Village Girl Struggle

The sun fell on the enchanting young man in red, and his bright face was even more fierce and beautiful.

The young man's eyebrows were flying, and his eyes were full of joy.

Jiang Ying was a little confused for a moment, this little Fengfeng...

Oh no, it's Du Hong, how come you can meet it everywhere?

The little baby in his arms also followed the voice, staring blankly at Du Hong with big eyes like glass beads.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

The little hands and feet stomped vigorously, and a long string of saliva flowed from her open mouth. The nurse on one side hurriedly touched the soft kerchief and gently wiped it off the little baby.

"It's better for the servants to hug you."

If the lady's clothes are soiled, isn't it his fault?

Jiang Ying handed the little baby back to the nurse, and watched Du Hong approaching with a smile, the little baby's eyes were fixed on Du Hong, and he smiled flatteringly at Du Hong, revealing his gums with only a few small teeth.

Jiang Ying nodded at Du Hong, "Why is Master Hou also here?"

But in my heart, I wondered in amazement, this little baby who *sees a beautiful boy like this, wouldn't she follow his father* okay?

Ah? His father?

Jiang Ying thought impurely, could it be...could it be...

But it doesn't look like Du Hong looks like this.

Du Hong seemed to be in a good mood, and smiled at Jiang Ying, "I heard that the princess is upset, I'll send some medicinal materials."

Jiang Ying was speechless.

Du Xiaohou ah Du Xiaohou, can you not smile when you visit the patient?

Here is a courtyard of the royal mansion, everyone is watching with their eyes open!

"The third sister will accompany me to the garden. I heard that Qiu Ju is blooming well."

Du Hong said so brazenly in front of others.

Jiang Ying glared at him diagonally.

Du Hong was not affected at all, but narrowed his eyes slightly, smiling happily.

The little girls on one side were blushing, heartbeat, and eyes fluttering, this cold-faced little Hou Ye, when did he smile like a spring breeze?

Of course Du Hong came at Jiang Ying. Had it not been known that Jiang Ying was coming to the county mansion, would he dig out a few ginseng antlers and ran to the county mansion?

Jiang Ying was helpless. Seeing that this person seemed to have a posture that he would never leave if he didn't agree, he had no choice but to nod his head reluctantly.

The garden of the palace is next to the strange stone forest. A garden has been specially opened. The bamboo fences are surrounded by concubine bamboos on all sides. Various colored chrysanthemums are planted in the garden.

It's the end of summer now, and the varieties of summer chrysanthemum and early autumn are blooming. The blooming flowers are colorful and have different shapes, and they have a unique beauty in the sun.

The two were walking along the path in the garden. There are flowers on both sides, but Du Hong's pair of phoenix eyes glanced at the flowers and couldn't help looking at Jiang Ying, but he felt that Xiao Yingying's side face was facing his side, which looked particularly familiar in the sun. Clearly white.

Um. After half a month, Xiao Yingying was born even better*.

"Xiao Yingying, these days, do you think about Benhou?"

Jiang Ying glanced at him sideways, silently speechless.

Master Xiaohou, do you dare to be more cheeky? This king is about to marry in name. How dare you ask such things?

Du Hong didn't wait for a response, and said to himself, "I have been busy with errands recently. Otherwise, I will go to see you in Baiyuntang."

Jiang Ying said in a dull voice, "Now that I'm following the parenting maid at Baiyuntang, everyone is watching every move."

It may not be possible if you go, unless Du Xiaohou is a woman like that girl from Drunken Moon Tower Ningxue.

Du Hong snorted. It seemed that Ningxue, Qi Dao had also been thought of. "Then anyone with three teachings and nine tiers can come to see you, why can't Benhou?"

Jiang Ying rolled his eyes in his heart.

She is a girl, are you?

Besides, they didn't meet in vain, but did they dance?

A smile appeared on Jiang Ying's lips, "Ningxue dance is a masterpiece in Beijing, but it is well-deserved."

Du Hong nodded, and said in a rare agreement, "Well, that person named Ningxue does a good dance. Now the jailers in Dali Temple are blessed, and they can see the free dance every day."

A gleam of cold flashed in the smiling Feng's eyes.

If it hadn't been for this woman to flop in Baiyuntang, she wouldn't be able to grab Gao Han's pigtail.

Ah?

Jiang Ying asked in surprise, "Why did Ningxue commit something?"

Du Hong said, "This Ningxue is not a good man and a believer. A few days ago, he received a fifth-rank officer from the Ministry of Defense. He actually dared to peek at the official documents at night. This is what it deserves."

Jiang Ying opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

That Ningxue was carrying martial arts, and he must have been King Ning Yuan's spy.

I don't know if she will recruit her own identity?

If Jiang Ying didn't know her life experience, and the spies of Ningyuan Palace were arrested, she would just watch the show as a sleeveless man.

Only now, it seems that she has become the illegitimate daughter of King Ning Yuan, and there is a lady Wei beside her. Thinking this way, this position is a little embarrassing.

Jiang Ying laughed, "Offending is not counted. I was bored in Baiyuntang, just as it was relieved. Miaoyu was still hoping that Luo Chen could come and sing for us."

Ten days ago, the little Daoist still wanted to mention it from time to time. These days, the little Daoist didn't know what she was busy with, but she rarely saw her.

Du Hong's eyes twitched slightly, "That's not easy. Tomorrow I will ask Luo Chen to go to Baiyun Hall to sing to Xiao Yingying."

The tone was relaxed, as if to send someone from his house to send a snack.

Jiang Ying said, "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously."

Ren Ningxue and Luochen are well-known beauties in Beijing, more or less precious in their palms... this one has no mercy and cherishes jade, one is sent directly to the classroom, and the other has to be a human agent. It is really a violent thing.

Jiang Ying's brain made up for the scene of Ningxue Beauty dancing in the cell. At the same time, she felt funny, but she felt a little chilly.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

"A month ago, that Wei's firm was embarrassed by others..."

Du Hongzheng raised his chin obliquely, with a sullen expression on his face, when he suddenly heard Jiang Ying's question, his eyes flickered and he said. "Wish firm? What Wish firm?"

Jiang Ying snorted, "This is the business opened by my cousin Wei's family, and there are also my members in it. Someone went to make trouble a month ago, but the official officials also came to embarrass. Lord Hou is so well informed, but he knows that the people behind this scene are Which one?"

Du Hong's eyes flashed and suddenly smiled brightly.

"It must be that Wei boy is not honest in his business, which caused trouble, Xiao Yingying is in no hurry. Since Benhou already knows it, it is not impossible to give him a favor."

Jiang Ying stared at Du Hong's guilty smile, a little bit irritable. "Then there really is Lord Laohou."

Jiang Ying felt a little sad when he thought that Xiaowei had left the capital like this, and he didn't know how long he would see each other again.

With drooping eyelids, the eyes are full of yellow flowers, only to feel dazzling and startled.

The Hanama girl half drooped her head. His long eyebrows were slightly narrowed, as if frowned, and his footsteps gradually slowed down.

Du Hong coughed with a guilty conscience, "Does Xiaoyingying like to be a member of the business? I also have a few good shops. I will ask them to give Xiaoying a monthly dividend..."

Anyway, the shop of Lord Benhou will also be Xiaoyingying.

Jiang Ying is lacking in interest. He shook his head, "Master Hou joked, no merit will be meted out."

Lifted his eyes to see the sky. Said, "It's time to go back."

Wherever he was willing to go back, Du Hong hurriedly said, "Xiao Yingying is tired, so why don't you go to sit in the hut? Remember that the interior is elegantly cleaned, and there are tables and chairs."

Jiang Ying glanced at the hut. But seeing that there are no doors or windows, you can see the stone tables and bamboo chairs inside the empty door, which is a kind of ancient and wild fun.

Jiang Ying did not want to go any further in his heart, so he thought of sitting down and leaving.

Du Hongfeng's eyes were gleaming, with a smiling flower hanging on his lips, and he hurriedly asked the people who were waiting in the neighborhood to serve tea and snacks, as if he was the owner of this place.

When the two were seated, tea was delivered, Du Hong drove the servants and poured water from the pot personally, which was so diligent.

Jiang Ying put his cheeks in his hands, and looked at Du Hong's gentle and thoughtful thoughts. He really felt like going back in time.

Jiang Ying is holding a porcelain cup that is as white as jade, and the tea is scented and light, which is exactly what Jiang Ying likes to drink.

I don’t know if it was Du Hong who made a mistake, or did he really have memories of past lives?

"Does Xiaohouye often go to and from the prefectural palace?"

Jiang Ying asked with a sly gleam in his clear eyes.

Du Hong was about to answer yes, but seeing Jiang Ying's eyes gleaming, her lips slightly hooked, and a faint smile with a hint of playfulness, she couldn't help but stare blankly...

The heart lake is rippling with microwaves, as if...

Such a smile can only be seen in a previous life, only in a dream...

Jiang Ying looked at his dull look, just about to wake up, but he heard the sound of two people's footsteps near the hut.

The footsteps came one after another, but stopped dozens of steps away from the hut.

The hut was facing that direction, and the window was not opened. Jiang Ying thought about it before seeing it. It should be where the Kistler Forest is next to the hut.

"...Brother Yun, just talk about what you want to say here."

But it was the voice of Prince Rong.

It was Yunsong and Rongjun Wang Gaohong?

"The prince of the county deceived my Yun family so hard!"

Yun Song's voice was as cold as ice, full of accusations.

Ah? Do these two think that there is no one left or right?

Jiang Ying was about to stand up, she didn't want to participate in these messy things.

Is the dog blood around her not enough?

Du Hong stretched out his hand, pressed Jiang Ying's shoulder, raised his index finger with the other hand, placed it to his lips, and made a booing motion.

Jiang Ying rolled his eyes, and Du Hong was determined to listen to the corner.

However, if Jiang Ying insisted on leaving, he would inevitably make a noise, and the two would inevitably hear him.

Jiang Ying gave Du Hong a displeased look.

Du Hong didn't care. On the contrary, with a hippy smile, the hand placed on Jiang Ying's shoulder also began to behave unruly.

Jiang Ying unceremoniously stretched out his hand and twisted Du Hong's arm.

Du Hong gritted his teeth in pain, but did not let go.

ps: Haha, thank you for your continued support, I will add more tomorrow. . .