"The fan It looks ordinary. It's just an ordinary fan. I don't know a few words on it. However, I can recognize the signature... "
"Dark fog!" Ling Luoyu has a word.
"Yes Zhao Qin's eyes were strange and surprised.
This little girl is right again.
"The fan was written by a man named dark fog. At that time, I didn't know who he was. I only knew that it must be very precious if it could be carefully collected by my grandfather."
"Who else knows about the signature of this fan?" Ling Luoyu interrupts him.
Zhao Qin's look changed again.
After a moment's hesitation, he was not confident enough: "this Does it matter? "
"If Lord Qin doesn't think it's so important, why hide it?"
"I..."
"Some things, say it, for you, for me, maybe all good!"
“……”
After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Qin finally gave the answer.
"Sister Xi..."
“…… Who? "
“……”
Qian Qian is the confidant of Zhao family's old clan leader.
In Ling Luoyu's impression, Zhao Qin called her "mother", and she was also a confidant of the old patriarch. However, she had to be a half old Xu Niang.
I didn't expect -
in the red flowers and green leaves, a touch of beautiful shadow looms.
She was wearing a long pink dress and long hair, and was carefully pruning the branches with flower scissors.
Zhao Qin grabbed Ling Luoyu's sleeve and nodded from afar: "it's her."
Because, in the whole small garden, there is such a beautiful sister.
She was said to be a sister because she could not even call her aunts and aunts just by looking at their faces.
"She belongs to your grandfather A confidant? This is really beautiful... "
Beautiful girl!
"Look at this beauty, it's not more than 20 years old?"
Zhao Qin did not explain, but after finishing his clothes and clothes, he went over and bowed respectfully for 90 degrees: "mother Xi."
Qian Qian Qian was still pruning the flowers and did not look up: "are you busy? Why do you have time to come to me? "
"I haven't come to see mammy for a few days. How's mammy?"
"What else can I do wrong? There are people waiting for me to eat and drink. I will appreciate flowers and play with water. What's wrong with it? It's you... "
Qian Qian raised her head, her eyes swept over Ling Luoyu's face, and then she was smiling.
"Qin'er, I have never seen a girl following you. This girl..."
Ling Luoyu bowed his knees and politely replied, "my name is xiaoyu'er, a new servant girl of young master Qin."
"Big maid?" Qian Qian's eyes fade out with a shallow smile: "qin'er has never used a big servant girl!"
That look, and more intriguing.
Ling Luoyu's smiling eyes are indifferent, but her heart is full of waves -
this woman is a beautiful beauty in her twenties, no matter in terms of her appearance and temperament.
However, when looking at her eyes, Ling Luoyu read out the vicissitudes of life.
This kind of eyes, only through the years, after being honed by time, can have experience and calm.
From this, Ling Luoyu finally understood why Zhao Qin called her "mammy".
This woman is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.
"Mammy, master Qin knows that you like quiet and can't bear to disturb you often. Naturally, we won't allow us to visit you. Therefore, you don't know my existence."
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