Finest Servant

Chapter 271 5 Demarcation

"It's really strange! I haven't seen Yuruo like this before." Madam said to herself, her face full of doubts.

"Miss blush? Hey, why didn't I see it." Lin Wanrong gave her a strange look and smiled, "Maybe the sky is freezing. But in my opinion, the lady's face is also very rosy, like —"

"Like what?" asked the lady.

"It's like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl! Alas, my only shortcoming is that I am too honest. I always like to tell the truth. Don't blame me, Madam." Lin Wanrong sighed.

Mrs. Xiao covered her mouth and giggled, her plump and mature body trembled, and she couldn't even straighten her waist with laughter.

"Why is the lady laughing?" Lin Wanrong said seriously.

Mrs. Xiao waved her hand vigorously, and finally stopped laughing, her face was already flushed: "Lin San, you have never been serious, in my opinion, the woman who is not for you has not been born yet. .I have to tell Yushuang about it, so I don't have to be eaten by you and thank you for it."

This lady sees through me. Lin Wanrong laughed as an answer.

Seeing that he was no longer fooling around, Mrs. Xiao said, "Lin San, don't you want to go home now? It will be New Year's Eve in a few days. Everyone is thinking of you."

Lin Wanrong shook his head and smiled and said, "Madam, have you forgotten the story of Xiaocao I told you? Take this as a vacation for me. I've been busy for a year, and it's time to take a break. Wait. When I go to Beijing, I will walk with the eldest lady and the others."

Seeing his firm attitude, Mrs. nodded helplessly and said, "Since you insist so much, I won't force it. Yuruo is impatient. She made an appointment to leave from home on the third day of the first lunar month. Don't forget it then."

This date was already agreed upon by the eldest lady. Lin Wanrong knew the temper of that little girl. She could even give up her life for the sake of her career, let alone a first month? He smiled bitterly and said, "The third year of junior high school. Even a woman can be willing to go out so early, so what's wrong with me?"

The lady nodded with a smile: "Then it's hard for you. You have to help her at that time, our Xiao family. I'm counting on you."

That said, there is a lot of knowledge. Lin Wanrong smiled: "Where is it, Madam, we are a family now, so we have to help each other, don't you think?"

Mrs. Xiao knew that he was avenging herself for pulling him in in front of Yushuang, and couldn't help but smile: "You, I asked you to take care of Yushuang. You obviously took advantage of things, but you did such a grievance. , Could it be that my Xiao family is born to owe you.

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During the lady's chuckle, her brows were flushed, her body trembled slightly, and she swayed. There is quite a moving charm, Lin Wanrong's heart skips a beat, darling, these three sisters are all the same temptation, they are clearly testing my determination.

He had no doubts about the nature of his self-righteousness. I didn't dare to stay here any longer, and hurriedly pleaded guilty. Say goodbye to Mrs. and go back.

Today, he hooked up with the eldest young lady, and kissed me with the second young lady, and the harvest was unexpected. He was arrogant in his heart, his face was full of spring breeze, and he returned to the boat humming a little song. Above the painting boat was very quiet. The two boys Luo Yuan and Qing Shan rushed out of the cabin and saw him come back. They greeted him with a grin and said, "Big brother. Are you back?"

Lin Wanrong searched for a week. She didn't see Xian'er and Qiaoqiao. She felt strange and said to them, "Why are you two here? Where are Xian'er and Qiaoqiao? It's getting late, it's time to go home and sleep."

Even though Luo Yuan and Qing Shan were not afraid of the sky and earth, they were defeated by his words and gave a thumbs up.

Luo Yuan winked and said: "Brother, I am afraid that you are the only one staying in the empty room tonight. The two sister-in-laws have been invited to discuss matters by my sister. They agreed to rest upstairs with my sister tonight, and my sister sent me and Qingshan. I'm guarding here, just to tell you, big brother, don't take offense!"

Luo Ning invited Xian'er and Qiaoqiao to discuss matters? What can the three girls discuss? Is it to brainstorm and discuss how to serve Xianggong? Regarding this topic, it is a long story, and it is necessary to set up a special project for demonstration. It's just a little strange that, with Xian'er's temperament, how can she be with Luo Ning in a safe and secure way? This is a strange thing.

"Ah, Xiao Luo, did your sister say what's the matter with asking Qiaoqiao and them to go? Our ship is so big and they are not here, I am a little scared to sleep alone." Lin Wanrong snorted and said cheekily.

"I don't know what my sister and the two sisters-in-law said. But looking at sister Qiaoqiao, she seems to have a lot of opinions on the elder brother." Luo Yuan said mysteriously.

Qiaoqiao baby have an opinion on me too? Lin Wanrong thought for a while, it must be Luo Ning's girl who told them something, and they were so "same enemy". It seemed that girl Luo Ning really couldn't wait any longer. She kidnapped her two wives and went back and forth with her to threaten me. This is difficult.

Seeing his frowning, Dong Qingshan said, "Big brother, what's the problem? We have thousands of brothers in Hongxing, what can't we solve?" The first gang in the land, Qingshan is very confident to say this.

Lin Wanrong shook his head and said to Luo Yuan: "Xiao Luo, how's your father's affairs? When will the imperial decree come down?" The incident in Luo Min's court has already been tumultuous, and someone has long been clamoring to re-run Luo Min. , strict law. If it weren't for Xu Wei's mediation, I'm afraid something big would have happened long ago.

Luo Yuan said with a gloomy expression: "The imperial decree has not yet come down. Judging from the situation in the court, dismissal from office is probably the lightest."

Lin Wanrong patted him on the shoulder and said sternly: "Xiao Luo, eldest brother doesn't want to be a bad person, but he doesn't want to be a good person. But you have some admiration for your father. In this era, you have ideals, ambitions and good skills. Protect yourself as a good official, not much more!"

Luo Yuan wiped away his tears and smiled: "Brother, I understand. No matter what, my sister and I will always be with my father."

Now I can't help Lao Luo for the time being. I'll think of a way when I get to the capital. Lin Wanrong, who is cheerful by nature, laughed and said: "Don't talk about these things. Talk about something interesting. Xiao Luo, do you know about me and your sister?"

This girl Luo Ning will win sooner or later, and it's a heart attack to keep it, sigh, you always have to force me to make a trick. Lin Wanrong shook his head helplessly and smiled.

When Luo Yuan heard him talk about his sister, he gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother. To be honest, I really convinced you. What kind of vision did my sister have in the past? Anyone who saw her would be ignorant and her eyes would curl up. Going up to the sky, saying that the candidate should be able to be both civil and martial, scares all the talents from all over the world. But when I meet you, how can I be convinced by you in three or two times? Brother, you can teach me more when you have time. And Qingshan, we are all envious."

Qingshan's eyes lit up. He swallowed hard and nodded eagerly. Looking at the wolf-like eyes of these two boys, Lin Wanrong laughed out loud, is spring here? Why did I hear the voice called Chundi?

He smiled and said, "You are my brothers, so I have nothing to say about the tricks my elder brother taught you. I won't say anything about Qingshan, Xiao Luo. I want to be your brother-in-law, would you like to?"

Luo Yuan shook his head and said, "Brother, you should ask my sister about this. She is the one who makes up her mind. It's useless to ask me. Hehe-"

"Tell you kid to play the flower gun with me." Lin Wanrong smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "If you say that, then I'll take it as you have no opinion?"

"Can I have an opinion? You guys have been in love with concubines and hooked up, you don't know how long it has been, and you even made my father a messenger. What can I do?" Luo Yuan pretended to be wronged.

It turns out that this kid knows everything, Lin Wanrong laughed three times and shouted: "Get the paper."

The two wives were not there, and Qingshan made a cameo as a book boy temporarily, and found rice paper from the cabin. Lin Wanrong thought about it carefully, took out the pencil from her arms, and recalled the situation since she met Luo Ning that girl. Bits and pieces of memory flooded into my mind, a pencil stroked on the paper, and the pen was like a divine help. After a while, a vivid drawing appeared on the paper.

A pretty woman, standing in the building, looked at the four pairs of couplets hanging in the air, with a smile on her face, thinking deeply. A young man beside him is uninhibited, and he is having fun with two teenagers guessing boxing. The woman had delicate eyebrows, a dizzy face, and was unusually beautiful.

Qingshan looked at the painting carefully, and suddenly said in surprise: "Brother, this is our restaurant, oh, I understand, this is the scene of your first meeting with Miss Luo, and you have four absolutes."

Luo Yuan also nodded secretly. When the eldest brother finished writing these four couplets that day, he drank and had fun with his two brothers, and didn't take his sister seriously. But today, the eldest brother is really going to be his brother-in-law. It's a matter of fate. It's amazing.

Lin Wanrong didn't answer, smiled slightly, and continued to write along the first drawing.

A young man stood on the podium, his tiger eyes swept slightly, his expression solemn, and the faces of the talented and talented girls in the audience were amazed. Luo Ning stood in the middle, looked up blankly, clenched his silver teeth, frowned slightly, and looked worried.

Luo Yuan clapped his hands and said, "Brother, this one is about your lectures with your elder sister in Jinling Academy. I've already heard it from others. It must have started at that time, and my elder sister was attracted to you. Now, wonderful, wonderful, big brother, you must teach me more."

The third painting is on the dam. A woman looks at the hard-working civilian husband, with a worried look on her face, and swipes her pen. A young lady in Tsing Yi looks at the young lady and shakes her head slightly, her face full of regret.

Needless to say, this scene is an allusion of the raging family members who beat up the talented people in Jinling. Lin Wanrong remembered the scene on the dike that day, and couldn't help but smile, this Luo Cai girl probably suffered a few blows before she could not help but smile.

Remember me so deeply.

The fourth painting is on the flower boat, a young face is slightly drunk with a pot, smiling at the poetry, which is outstanding. A young lady stood behind the curtain, holding a silk veil, her face was reddish, and she was embarrassed.

Qingshan shouted: "I understand this, it's the situation when Miss Luo sent eldest brother Furong tent. Brother, you can draw this Miss Luo so much like it."

Lin Wanrong pondered for a while, and continued to swipe. In the fifth painting, there was a young man in front, holding a piece of red silk in his hand, and a woman behind him. The woman had a graceful figure, but only had an outline. From a distance, it looked like Miss Luo. From a closer look, it was a red hijab that half covered his face, and the face was not depicted in detail, so it was impossible to tell who was coming.

After finishing these five paintings in one breath, Lin Wanrong let out a long sigh, and looked at it carefully, very satisfied.

Luo Yuan patted his head angrily and said, "Brother, where did you get these ideas from? Why didn't I think of it? With such a wonderful idea like yours, which woman would not be moved when she saw it? Brother? , I really serve you."

Lin Wanrong smiled and nodded: "Qingshan, Xiaoluo. The rest is up to you."

"Brother, what do you want us to do?" Qingshan said loudly: "Thousands of brothers are waiting for your order."

Lin Wanrong laughed: "I don't need so many people, seven or eight hundred people are enough."

He gave Qingshan a few words, Qingshan's eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "High, it's really high, so Miss Luo will have to express her position if she doesn't. Hello. Xiao Luo, I can wait to drink you. It's my sister's wedding."

Luo Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, isn't this movement too big, too sensational? I'm afraid my sister is shy."

Too much movement? What your sister is most worried about is that there is not much movement, causing all Jinling to think she is chasing me, and now I am doing it. I'm afraid she will laugh when she falls asleep.

"Don't worry! Everything is under control." Lin Wanrong smiled mysteriously and said confidently.

Luo Yuan had to nod his head and said with a smile, "Brother, we'll do these things overnight to make sure you and your sister are satisfied. But we're not here. So what are you doing?"

Lin Wanrong shrugged and said, "Drinking, drinking, sleeping. These things are also very important. Someone has to do it. Alas, there is no distinction between high and low, but the division of labor is different." Qing Shan laughed and took five drawings. Pull Luo Yuan to go.

Lin Wanrong couldn't calm down, thinking that Xian'er and Qiaoqiao were both in Luo Ning's place. The two of them are first-class, so they can't favor one over the other. He then took pen and paper again and made a portrait of each of the two women.

Draw with skill. It was the situation of the flower candle in the bridal chamber that day, and the little girl looked dizzy. He bowed his head lightly, and shyly blew out the candle. What Yu Xian'er painted was the scene where the two were recuperating on the Weishan Lake in the artillery fire that day, and the two fell in love with their concubine. These have deep commemorative significance, and I believe that there will never be a war between the three women.

When he was proud of the painting, looking at the faces of several completely different women, he felt unbearably lonely in his heart, and he wished he could fly to Luo Ning's embroidered upstairs.

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"Sister Xian'er, did you sleep well last night?" Luo Ning, who had been grooming just now, grabbed Qin Xian'er's small hand who came out of the room, and said with a flushed face.

When Qin Xian'er heard that elder sister, she felt relieved, nodded generously, and said, "Sleep well. Miss Luo, where did you get this remnant of "Pingsha Luoyan" from? I watched it last night. All night, I couldn't bear to let it go." She gently stroked a somewhat broken booklet in her hand, her eyes showing a deep love.

Seeing that she couldn't put it down, Luo Ning rejoiced in her heart and said shyly, "Sister Xian'er, we talked so happily last night, why are you using the ground to be so out of touch? You can just call me Ning'er."

Luo Ning is a well-known talented girl. She knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Qin Xianer's background is even more extraordinary. Although she is ill-fated and displaced, her knowledge and knowledge are not inferior to Luo Ning. Last night, Luo Ning invited her and Qiaoqiao to come, and the two of them talked, and they were quite appetizing.

Qin Xian'er saw that Luo Ning was so pleasing to herself, but she still didn't understand her thoughts, and smiled slightly: "You are the daughter of the Governor, how dare ordinary people call you by name——" Luo Ning looked anxious, Qin Xian said. Er proudly smiled and said: "But since you have such sincerity, and you are both public and private, I can call this one. Sister Ning'er, where did you get this solitary copy of "Pingsha Luoyan" from? It has long been lost, and what has been handed down is an isolated copy, which is invaluable."

Luo Ning nodded and said: "This orphan book was given to me by a close friend when I was studying in Beijing. My sister is a music lover, and she is Ning'er's bosom friend. This orphan book is no longer with Ning'er. If it is useful, I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and give this song to my sister, I hope my sister will not dislike it."

Qin Xian'er was as clear as a mirror, and looked at her with a generous smile: "Sister Ning'er, you are really a wonderful person. Last night, I seduced me with this lonely book, causing me to abandon my husband and stay with you. Talk. Today, it is even more generous to give me this single copy. I said, sister, what are your thoughts in your heart?"

"This, Ning'er is sincere to befriend her sister. Seeing that her sister likes this score, she will give this thing to her, and she has no other intentions." Luo Ningyu blushed. He didn't dare to speak out, he hesitated, hating his big brother half to death in his heart.

"Is there really nothing else?" Qin Xian'er asked in a sour heart, pretending not to know.

"Okay, Sister Xian'er, don't make it difficult for Sister Ning." Qiaoqiao walked out of the room with a smile, with a little blush on her face: "Sister Ning's mind is known to all in Jinling. We don't know, hehe-"

"Dead girl—" Luo Ning didn't dare to do anything to Qin Xian'er, but she was not so polite to Qiaoqiao, and rushed up to make a mess. The two of them slept in Luo Ning's boudoir last night, and the three of them talked for a night, and Qiaoqiao was the most pure and lovely.

Both women like her and make trouble with her from time to time. Qiaoqiao slept the last, and was "devastated", so she naturally woke up later.

Qin Xian'er held Qiaoqiao with a smile and said, "You still said that you got up so late. If your husband sees you, I'm afraid I'll beat you up—" She said this with a smirk. A few red clouds appeared on Qiaoqiao's face. The two of them were in love with Lin Wanrong every day on the big boat.

"What a little fart--" Luo Ning heard the words strangely, and half of the words, her face was red, and she realized the meaning of these words.

"Xiang Gong doesn't know what he's doing. Did you miss me?" Qin Xian'er pouted. Although she and Lin Wanrong share the same bed every day, they are still in the touching and grasping stage because of their affection. I always feel uneasy.

"Of course the big brother misses you. You didn't see that he likes to touch your chest every day—giggles—" Qiaoqiao teased. This girl is smart and well-behaved, and she has a deep understanding of Luo Ningdi's mind. This talented girl Luo definitely didn't run away with her eldest brother. She has heard and heard the shameful things between herself and her eldest brother, and she has seen it. Where else is there? scruples.

Luo Ning's face was flushed, and she didn't dare to look at the two women. Qin Xian'er looked at Luo Ning's red cheeks, her heart was sour, and suddenly said: "Sister Ning'er, do you really like Xiang Gong?"

It was difficult for Luo Ning to answer this question. She had a fever on her face, and it took a long time for her to grit her teeth. She hummed in a voice as thin as a mosquito, but it had exhausted all her strength.

There was a strange light in Qin Xian'er's eyes, and she took her hand and said, "Then let's be good sisters. Don't worry, my husband will love you very much. As long as you treat my husband sincerely, I will never hurt you. ."

Both Luo Ning and Qiaoqiao didn't understand what she meant. Qin Xian'er seemed to have solved a big problem and smiled sweetly: "Sister Ning'er, I was harassing you for a day yesterday. Today, my sister is the host, we are here. Let's play on Xuanwu Lake. Xianggong is also there, I believe he will be very happy to see you."

Luo Ning's heart skipped a beat, and was about to shyly agree, but a little maid rushed in and screamed, "Miss, it's not good, it's not good—"

Qin Xian'er came from an extraordinary background, so she naturally knew how to avoid it. She was about to walk away while holding Qiaoqiao, but Luo Ning had already held her hand: "Sister, we are a family from now on, you and Qiaoqiao don't want to meet me. ."

Qin Xian'er knew that this woman was so pleasing to her because of her husband, so she didn't refuse, and nodded with a smile.

Luo Ning looked at the girl and said, "What happened to make you panic so much?"

The maid said: "Miss, there are portraits posted outside our house, and one of them is you--"

"Portrait?" Luo Ning asked strangely, "Who else is in the painting?"

The maid said softly, "The other person in the portrait is Young Master Lin!"

"Big Brother (Xiang Gong)?" The three women called out together.

Luo Ning seemed to have remembered something, and her heart was overjoyed, her face was covered with a light pink, she glanced at Qin Xian'er secretly, quickly suppressed her mood, and said softly: "Who is so boring, draw me and eldest brother together Let's go out and have a look." After speaking, he couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, even the two sisters didn't bother to say hello, they lifted their long skirts, stood on tiptoe, and went downstairs to the gate of the mansion.

Qin Xian'er and Qiaoqiao glanced at each other, wondering why this gentle Miss Luo was so excited.

Luo Ning opened the door and just walked out, when she heard a commotion outside: "Miss Luo came out, Miss Luo came out—"

She looked up and saw hundreds of people around the door, smiling at her. Looking around, it was full of portraits of himself and Brother Lin, and the crowd was pointing and pointing around the portrait, and vaguely heard discussions such as "Sai Shihui", "selection of a son-in-law", and "a match made in heaven".

"Hey, Miss Luo—" An almost frivolous call came from the opposite floor. Luo Ning looked up, but saw a person standing on the roof of the restaurant opposite, smiling and waving to her with a smile on his face.

"Bad Brother Lin, laughing so badly, I hate it!" Luo Ning's face was hot, and he turned his head in a hurry. I was surprised and happy.

I* Could it be that my outfit is not cool enough, why did this little girl turn her head away after one glance? Lin Wanrong looked at himself up and down, and there was nothing wrong with it. This was all carefully reviewed by Luo Yuan and Qingshan, and he never went out to hack people. To use the words Yushu Linfeng to describe it, it is a grievance to Lao Tzu.

"Miss, Miss, look quickly—" The maid next to Luo Ning suddenly exclaimed, and Luo Ning hurriedly turned her head again. I saw that a long picture scroll suddenly hung down from the teahouse, and it turned out to be composed of five pictures from left to right.

Let's see what's on the picture. Luo Ning was stunned for a while, and then he was full of surprises, with bursts of blush on his face. The self in the painting is either graceful, proud, or shy, but the elder brother always looks like he doesn't care about anything. The restaurant talks about the word couplet. Poetry editorials discuss the avenue, and the embankment talks about people's livelihood. Poetry will be proud of the heroes. This is the process of getting acquainted with my big brother, and also the process of falling in love. The picture is full of pictures, although it is empty, it is worth more than a thousand words.

Especially in the last picture, the woman being pulled by Hong Ling seemed to be herself, and she was deliberately absent from the picture. Big Brother must have done it on purpose. Luo Ning was very shy in her heart. She didn't expect Lin Wanrong to satisfy her wish in such a way. Now, Jinling must be known to everyone.

"Sister, how is it? Has your wish come true?" Luo Yuan smiled and ran over.

Luo Ning blushed, gritted her teeth, turned around suddenly, and hurriedly ran to the house, Luo Yuan hurriedly followed, and the door of Luo Mansion closed instantly.

Don't, don't run, the saucy man standing upstairs is anxious, playing this trick to pick up girls, I have no record of making a mistake, is it that the boat overturned in the gutter today?

"Miss Luo, Miss Luo——" Lin Wanrong hurriedly shouted loudly. I originally thought that I would just satisfy Luo Ning's long-term vision and do a show, but this chick turned around and ran away without giving face. It was a failure.

"Brother, this trick doesn't seem to work." Qing Shan said suspiciously, rubbing salt on his wound.

"This, maybe Miss Luo is too excited. Think about it, what would you do if you suddenly encountered such a scene?" Lin Wanrong laughed dryly and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Qingshan thought for a while and said, "Maybe he will faint!"

"That's it!" Lin Wanrong slapped her hand and found some comfort from Qingshan: "I guess Miss Luo is going to calm down first to calm down her excitement. Just wait, she will come out soon, I promise! "

The two waited for a while, and the door of Luo Mansion was closed, let alone people, not even a cockroach came out, and the surrounding crowd suddenly whispered.

"Brother, what should I do? Or, call the brothers to go in?" Qing Shan said.

Lin Wanrong almost fell from the upstairs, this kid is smashing people crazy. This is the person who is going to be a wife, can he cut it? He smiled helplessly, and before he spoke, he saw the door of Luo Mansion creaked open, and a few servant girls rushed out from inside, carefully took off the wide picture scroll hanging on the restaurant, and carried it into the door.

Which one is this out? Lin Wanrong didn't understand, and Qingshan was even more like a cloud: "Brother, let me go down and look for Xiaoluo."

"What do you want Xiao Luo to see? It's too arrogant! Find two more flexible brothers, just go over the wall and go in and have a look!" Lin Wanrong said solemnly.

Qing Shan went downstairs with a smile, but the door of Luo Mansion opened again, Luo Yuan walked out first, followed by a row of housekeepers, holding up the picture scroll.

None of the first four paintings have changed, except for the fifth one, which looks very different. The face of the woman who was being held by the red ling was not very clear at first, but at this time, she was sketched in a few small letters, and the half-covered red hijab was lifted up. With a touch of bright red, it is a living Miss Luo Ning.

done! Lin Wanrong was overjoyed and hurried downstairs. The onlookers saw this, the situation, where did they not know that this Feng Qiuhuang was agreed by Miss Luo, and the talented and beautiful women at the poetry competition in the past finally got married today, which can be regarded as the hope of everyone. The crowd cheered loudly.

"Brother-in-law, congratulations, congratulations!" Luo Yuan changed his words.

"Tong Xi, Tong Xi!" Lin Wanrong smiled cheekily: "Hey, why don't you see your sister?"

Luo Yuan said helplessly: "Sister finished painting this painting, why would I be so embarrassed to see you? I've been hiding in the embroidered building now."

"Is it--?" Lin Wanrong said: "Why are you shy? You see, I'm not shy." Luo Yuan and Dong Qingshan were speechless together.

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"Hmph. Xiang Gong will favor one over the other!" Xian'er said to the man standing beside her with a sour heart upon seeing this good show.

"Who said that her husband favors one over the other." Lin Wanrong's voice sounded in her ear.

"Xiang Gong—" Qin Xian'er was overjoyed and turned around in a hurry.

"Speaking ill of your husband behind your back, it's time to spank." Lin Wanrong smiled and touched Qin Xian'er's buttocks, and lightly grabbed it with five fingers. However, he handed the scroll in his hand to Qin Xian'er.

Xian'er's face turned red. He hurriedly opened the scroll, but saw the shy scene of the two of them feeding fish soup by mouth on the fishing boat on the scroll. Xian'er let out an "ah", her whole body was hot, and she hurriedly put away the scroll. My heart skipped a beat, both joyful and shy. I only feel that the grievances I have suffered have already flown beyond the Jiutianyun.

"Little baby, this is for you, you will definitely like it." Lin Wanrong winked at Qiaoqiao and handed another picture scroll into her hand.

When I unfolded the picture skillfully, I saw a red candle burning high, a charming atmosphere, a young woman. Dressed in a flaming red robe, revealing two bullying Sai Xue's wrists, tightly wrapping around his eldest brother's neck. The slender body was tightly wrapped around the eldest brother's waist, his eyes were blurred, and he was in love with the eldest brother, but it was a good scene of the bridal chamber that day.

"Big brother—" Qiaoqiao hurriedly took the picture scroll, her face was pink, her body was sour* in her brother's arms, and she didn't dare to speak again.

It's really a skill in hand, so you don't have to worry about traveling all over the world. Lin Wanrong can't wait to laugh out loud. Every time she marries a wife in the future, she will paint such a "good painting" by herself and keep it as a collection. This is art, and it's much more interesting than those selfies that can't be on the table!

"Hey, where is Miss Luo?" Lin Wanrong pretended not to see the two women's red cheeks, and said solemnly.

"Sister Ning is upstairs!" Qiaoqiao said hurriedly.

"Then let's go up and see her. Today, while everyone is here, let's have a meeting."

"What meeting?" Qin Xian'er raised her head with a blush on her face.

"Have a family meeting, arrange the issue of rotating duty or joint duty, and tell stories to your sisters by the way!" Lin Wanrong said solemnly.

"Tell a story? What story?" Qiaoqiao was grabbed by her eldest brother and ran straight up Luo Ning's building, while asking curiously.

"A story about a monk playing a drum in a temple!"

"Bah—" The two women blushed, took a sip together, and pushed him forward: "Big Brother (Xianggong), you can go to find Ning'er alone, it's not convenient for us to follow."

That said, it is convenient for everyone to be together. Lin Wanrong climbed up Luo Ning's embroidered building. Although it was quiet, he could hear a burst of rapid breathing. This girl, why is she so shy, where has the energy in the past gone?

"Miss Luo, Ning'er, female donor—"

Luo Ning hid in the boudoir, looking at the blushing face in front of the mirror, her heart was beating wildly, and she shouted, "Brother Lin—" and no longer dared to speak.

Lin Wanrong entered Luo Ning's boudoir, and saw this talented girl who shook Jinling, sitting on a stool, with a graceful figure, a long skirt hanging down naturally, her face as bright red as powder, and a small mouth of rosy cherry. A gentle light like water flashed in his eyes, making people fascinated.

"Miss Luo, I've been trying to find a way to let everyone in Jinling know it, but not offend you. It's really tasteless, sleepless, and haggard for the people of Yixiao. I didn't think of it until yesterday. If you blame me for being late, beat me twice. Even if it hurts to death, I won't shout." Brother Lin held Luo Cainu's little hand and said sincerely.

Luo Ning responded shyly and fell into his arms: "Big brother, thank you for loving Ning'er so much. Ning'er is a cow and a horse, and I will repay you for a lifetime!"

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