The next day at 5: 00 p.m., the entire city of Chang 'an woke up in the drums of the newspaper.

Liu Qinghuan sat up from the bed and subconsciously touched his face.

Red peach and green spotted the movement in the tent, lifted her up together and waited for her to dress and wash her clothes. After breakfast, Liu Qinghuan looked at the sky, and it was time to go and say hello to Lady Xue.

Speaking of Shemu's mother, Ning Shi, Liu Qinghuan has heard a lot about her. When she was young, she was said to be a famous talented woman in Chang 'an City. Not only were she beautiful, she could write a better word. At that time, there were no fewer princesses in Chang 'an City who admired her than today's Princess Xue Mu. It's only a pity that such a beautiful woman doesn't love the brilliant talent and prefers the general of Natsukiyama. Allegedly - yes, it is also said that, on a dark afternoon of floral scents, the Ning family was at first sight obsessed with the young general who had arrived on horseback.

That man is famous for Xue Cheng.

There are many things to say about the story of Ning and General Xue Chengxue the previous month, but the end was a surprising unity - the day was clear and the golden wind was good, and the 16-year-old Ning finally married into Xue's family.

At that time, at the time when Donggan Luo and I were on the border, the Ning Clan and Xue Cheng were forced to separate soon after their marriage. General Xue had almost been in battle for years, and had gathered much less with the Ning Clan. Finally, in Tianzheng 29 years, General Xue finally defeated Donggan Luo, but unfortunately died in the sandfield. At that time, Shemushang was young and the Ning family could not bear the blow and could not be ill at all.

Liu Qinghuan thought of this place inevitably a little shush. She looked at the courtyard in front of her and condensed slightly.

There was a slight scent of medicine in Ning's room. Liu Qinghuan walked up to her knees and lay down slightly forward in his arms in front of his chest: “Ma'am, Qinghuan has come to greet you. ”

Liu Qinghuanben was born beautiful and beautiful. Today she is wearing a red pomegranate dress with a pair of golden steps on her head, lining her with a more radiant glow. The Ning family looked at the shadow of Ting Ting in front of them, and there were a few senses at the moment. She remembered her son saying to her when he was six years old: "Mom, I love that little group. ”

The Xue family and the Liu family are very close. The two families often interact with each other. Xue Mu and Liu Qinghuan have also known each other since childhood. When the two families saw that they were in a good mood, they were given a doll kiss. Later, Liu Qinghuan made good friends with Tang Zibo, the son of Yong Wang, and gradually alienated Xue Mu. Since then, not to mention Xue Mu, even the Ning family rarely saw Liu Qinghuan. She thought the marriage of the two families would be blown, but she didn't expect the last two to end their marriage on schedule.

Her family, Muir, finally married the little group he missed.

The big maid beside her screamed at her softly. Ning's family remembered that Liu Qinghuan was still kneeling down there.

She was hastily ordered to help her up, and the Ning Clan sent Liu Qinghuan to sit on the couch beside her. Liu Qinghuan sat down and looked at Ning Zhi with a smile. Wen asked: “How is Ma's health today? ”

The Ning family's head warmed slightly and the child looked beautiful. It was even more pleasing when she smiled. No wonder Muir remembered her: “I am glad that you married Muir. This body is also a lot fresher than in previous days. ”

When Mr. Ning mentioned this, he suddenly remembered that Shemu Cebu was on the shore of the lotus flower last night. There were some signs of a change in mood.

She wanted to ask Liu Qinghuan, on the day of the big wedding, two small bites were not good, what does it mean to sleep separately? However, several times he reached the mouth and swallowed it back when he touched the smile on Liu Qinghuan's face. The Ning family was helpless and said in a detour: “Qinghuan, Muir has led the army for many years. Speaking of marching to war, he is good at it, but speaking of his daughter's family's thoughts, he may not have understood his cousin's nephew yet. You have to be considerate of him. ”

“Yes, remember Grandma's lesson.” Liu Qinghuan's smile on his face remained the same and replied very nicely.

The Ning family choked and felt that the topic was a little off.

The two chatted a few more words, and the Ning family let Liu Qing rejoice in his room. After Liu Qinghuan retired, he relieved himself and finally ignored the old lady.

After lunch, Qingzhen reported: "Madam, Master Hou has returned and is now frying tea at the Lotus Pavilion. ”

“Fried tea?” Liu Qinghuan looked at her unexpectedly. Green nodded and replied: “When Master Hou encounters troubles or has something to discuss, he will go to the lotus pavilion to fry tea.

Liu Qinghuan nodded his head if he had any thoughts, and asked: "What other pleasures do you normally have? ”

Green thought, “Master Hou has a good amount of wine, and people in the army say he is not drunk a thousand glasses. ”

"Many people in Chang 'an City send wine to Hou Fu like they don't want money to tie up with Master Hu. Hmm, those drinks they sent, they don't deserve the royal gift. ”

Liu Qing blinked and looked at them and said: "Did you two serve your grandfather before? ”

Hearing her ask, Qingtao Qinghuan was frightened and both knelt down on the ground: "Madam Mingzhao, the slaves serve the Master, but they are just ordinary maids! ”

Liu Qing smiled back and asked: "Not a normal maid. What kind of maid is that? ”

Red peaches: “…”

Green: “…”

There's always a sense of being tricked.

Liu Qinghuan asked the two maids to wake up. “Besides wine? ”

"'I'm sure Lady Wang has heard of her two lovers, the Jedi and the Night Light, who have stood with her on the battlefield for much credit,' said Qingyun. In addition, the Hou Master often follows the Emperor to hunt in the West Mountains, so the Hou Fu also has leopards and leopards. By the way, there is also a local leopard caught by the Hou Fu, less than a month, very cute. ”

Liu Qinghuan was very satisfied with Qinghuan's unspeakable cooperative attitude. She remembered everything she had heard and stood up from her couch: "Let's go to the lotus pavilion. ”

In the garden of Yongning Hou Fu, there is a large pool, named Lotus Pool, which can be boated in the spring and flowered in the summer. In April, lotus blossoms are not yet open, but lotus blossoms are already visible in lotus pools. In the pavilion in the center of the pool, there were several well-shadowed people. Liu Qinghuan crossed the pond's floating bridge and walked into the Lotus Pavilion.

Shemu sat in the middle of the pavilion, standing beside two men and one woman. The young man on the left had a deep nostril, dressed as a bearded beard, while the young man next to him was wearing a crew neck robe, black boots and a long knife between his waist. On the other side stands a beautiful girl in green, seventeen or eighteen years old, with an apricot round face, staring at herself silently.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes swept without a trace from the three of them and walked straight to Shemu. Shemu just poured the tea powder into the boiling water center and saw Liu Qinghuan come over and stopped the movement.

Liu Qinghuan was about to ask him to say hello. The Hu teenager beside him suddenly came out and looked at her with surprise: “This is Mrs. Hou?! What a... Urara! ”

Liu Qing froze and looked at him with some confusion: "Urara? ”

The Hu Junior nodded excitedly and his eyes were extraordinarily bright: "We call the most beautiful woman Urara there. ”

Liu Qing blinked, curious: “What do you call the most handsome man? ”

“Name. ”

Liu Qinghuan: “...”

Maybe she should ask the Hu girl.

“Phew.” Shemu suppressed the fire head on the charcoal and whispered. Hu Ren teenager left his mouth and returned to his original position. Liu Qinghuan looked at him with a smile on his face: “Are you calling him Qinghuan? ”

“Yeah!” Hu Junior replied proudly, "I named myself Han, isn't it very wise and divine? ”

“It's really clever compared to your image. ”

She was praised by Mrs. Marquis and was particularly proud.

Shemu asked Liu Qinghuan to sit across from him and poured the freshly fried tea into the five porcelain tea bowls in front of him. He handed Liu Qinghuan a bowl: “Would you like to try my fried tea? ”

“Grandpa Xie Hou.” Liu Qinghuan picked up the tea bowl in his hand, with a thick, thin and even bubble on her face. She blew her breath gently and took a small sip.

“What do you say? ”

Liu Qinghuan put down the tea bowl and replied: “Qinghuan doesn't know much about tea, but Grandpa Hou's frying is fine. ”

The lady in green beside her snorted. Liu Qinghuan looked up at her and smiled. “Do you think Master Hou's tea is bad? ”

“I think you're being sloppy!” The girl frowned at her.

Liu Qinghuan's smile deepened: “Fancy words? So you're still saying that Grandpa Hou's tea is bad. ”

Girl: “…”

She opened her mouth and wanted to say anything else. Shemu looked up at her and she glanced at her lips, not making any more noise. Shemu retracted her eyes and looked at Liu Qing with a smile: “Even if it's a flower talk, I like it. ”

Liu Qinghuan lowered his head with shame. Xue Mu slightly snapped his lips and introduced her: “The three of them belong to me. Xuan you already know, this is Noh Feng, this twisted. ”

Liu Qinghuan looked at them a few more times and asked: “Am I interrupting Grandpa Huo's proceedings? ”

Shemu lifted up a bowl of porcelain tea and shook her head: “No problem. ”

Liu Qing rejoiced when he lowered his head and drank tea. He looked around: “But the more people stayed in the room, the more secretive the better. It's not often like Master Hou. ”

"The view is wide open and the surrounding environment is clear," said Shemu. "Once someone gets close, they can see it. ”

Liu Qinghuan thought, “What if it's lurking in the water? ”

Shemu laughed, “Well, he's very watery. ”

Liu Qinghuan shut up, with Shemu's martial arts, if someone is in the potential water, he must be able to detect it. At times, regardless of your aqueous nature, he can also make you a corpse to float.

“By the way, is your waiter back? ”

“Not yet.”

Shemu sighed for a moment: "I asked someone today. Last night Wuhou Street on duty did not catch anyone suspicious. ”