Ye Qingqing hooked her lips: "Thank you, girl."
This Gan Qingyao is beautiful and refined, different from those bewitching and cheap goods outside, delicate and thin, with a condensed goose fat, lips like cherry blossoms, eyebrows like ink paintings, and gods like autumn water, the only fly in the ointment is that there is some turbidity in these eyes.
"I don't know what Childe calls Childe, please."
Gan Qingyao handed the tea to Ye Qingqing Ye Qingqing took the tea handed over by Gan Qingyao, revealing a fragrance.
"It's so fragrant."
Ye Qingqing took a deep breath, it was indeed fragrant: "In the next surname night, the night of the night." ” "Hehe" Gan Qingyao's laughing voice is like this empty valley orchid.
"Miss Qingyao, it's really worthy of her name, the country is fragrant, the country is fragrant."
"The Night Boy praised it."
"It's a privilege to see the girl three times today."
Ye Qingqing took out a glazed hairpin from his arms and gave it to Gan Qingyao.
"How dare you do this," Gan Qingyao's eyes lit up when she saw the glazed hairpin.
This is the rare is expensive, this glazed hairpin is very valuable in this era, and it is not easy to obtain.
"It's just an object, and it's an honor to be able to follow a girl."
Gan Qingyao took the glass hairpin and rubbed it with her fingers: "Thank you, son." ” "You're welcome."
Although the client is not good-looking, after all, Ye Qingqing has gone to so many worlds, and he has painted himself with light makeup, and he looks a little heroic.
Gan Qingyao's favorability towards Ye Qingqing has improved a lot because of this glass hairpin.
Ye Qingqing is also helpless, this thing is not worth much in modern times, on the contrary, this jade and emerald are good.
"Childe, please have tea."
Gan Qingyao is also a delicate person, she felt that she was out of shape, and quickly changed the topic.
"Qing Yao has no long things, so let's play the piano for my son" "That's very good."
"Then please wait a moment."
Gan Qingyao went back to the inner room, and waited for a while to taste the tea at night.
When this Gan Qingyao came out, she had already changed her clothes, a purple belt on her pure white long skirt, and the glass hairpin that Qingqing gave her just now was already on this head.
Ye Qingqing stepped forward and looked at Gan Qingyao: "There is a family in the north, peerless and independent, one cares about the city, and then the country."
Miss Qingyao is really captivating. ” "Childe praised it."
Gan Qingyao sat down in front of the guqin with a slight bend and played a song for Ye Qingqing.
Ye Qingqing shook the fan and closed his eyes, enjoying it: "The sound of nature." ” Before this song was finished, Xianglou's mother came in on this day: "Oh, my baby girl Qingyao, how can you play the piano when you are sick, you are tired." ” Ye Qingqing hooked her lips disdainfully, this was obviously an eviction.
Ye Qingqing stood up and hugged his fist at Zi Gan Qingyao: "Since Miss Qingyao is unwell, she will say goodbye." ” "Childe walks slowly."
"Hmm."
Ye Qingqing raised his legs and left, Ye Qingqing hadn't gone far yet, plus Ye Qingqing himself was clear-eared and clear-sighted, so after Ye Qingqing left, their conversation was clear to Ye Qingqing.
"I said Qingyao, you won't take a fancy to the inner boy, right?"
Gan Qingyao wiped her nose with a handkerchief: "Mom is too worried. ” "That's good, this son of Li Shangshu's family is not better than him" Gan Qingyao touched the hairpin on her head: "Mom, I know it in my heart." ” Gan Qingyao snorted coldly: The world is as dark as a crow, I want to be the wife of the main house.
Although I, Gan Qingyao, am a girl in Tianxiang Building, how many dignitaries and nobles in this capital worship under my pomegranate skirt However, this Gan Qingyao's first image of this night Qingqing is still good.
Mainly because this hairpin is so much that Gan Qingyao likes it, and she carries it almost every day.
Ye Qingqing has been cultivating in the space while observing their movements.
Ye Qingqing sent someone to send some gadgets to Gan Qingyao every day, and Ye Qingqing knew that Gan Qingyao basically had no childhood.
So send the sugar man today, send the doll tomorrow, this sugar man is made by the most famous master in the capital, a sugar man is less than a silver or two, and you can also customize it according to your preferences.
This rag doll was made of good fabric by Ye Qingqing and sent it to people.
There is also this shuttlecock, which is made of peacock feathers, candied dried fruits or something.
It's small, but it's worth a lot.
"May I ask if this Qingyao girl is there?"
"Who are you?"
"A night boy asked our store to bring something to Miss Qingyao.
Please come and pick it up. ” Tianxianglou's mother shook her fan: "I don't know what the boy thinks this night, he only sends things every day, but people don't come, what do you send this time?"
Tianxianglou's mother Qin was just about to get it, but she was dodged by that person.
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"Mom, is it the night boy who sent something again?"
"yes, you won't let me see it yet, you can come and take a look."
Mother Qin rolled her eyes as she spoke.
Gan Qingyao was also curious about what she would send today, and Gan Qingyao was just about to uncover the red cloth when she was stopped by the man.
"Ye Gongzi said, let Miss Qingyao go back to the room and open it."
Gan Qingyao was a little puzzled, but still did so: "Cui'er came over to help." ” "Yes, miss."
Cui'er was Gan Qingyao's maid, and she went back to Gan Qingyao's room with her things.
Cui'er put things on the table, and Gan Qingyao couldn't wait to lift the red cloth.
"Wow" is a large jar of butterflies, and there are bursts of fragrance after the red cloth is uncovered.
Underneath the jar was a small box of incense powder and a letter.
Probably the meaning is that the ancestral recipe of this incense powder is secret, and you can pick some with your fingernails and put them in the water when you take a bath.
The scent will last on the body for a long time.
"Miss, look."
Gan Qingyao looked over with her gaze, and the butterflies were all circling around the fragrant powder, what a baby.
"Miss, this night boy is definitely not a mortal."
Gan Qingyao nodded: "Indeed, such a fragrant powder, I'm afraid I can't find a second one in the world." ” Ye Qingqing looked at Gan Qingyao's appearance in the space and knew that it was almost there, and calculating the time, it was estimated that the children of the official family would start looking for Gan Qingyao.
Ye Qingqing didn't want to go to Mu Haolan so early, so she had to wait for Mu Haolan to fall in love with Gan Qingyao.
Ye Qingqing is not like before, he sends gadgets every day, and sends them back every three or five days, and he also attaches a letter, saying that he is busy.
Sure enough, as Ye Qingqing expected, this Li Shangshu's son quickly found Gan Qingyao and asked him to help him.
At first, Gan Qingyao didn't agree.
But this Li Gongzi promised Gan Qingyao to marry her, although he can't be a regular wife, but he can be a flat wife.
Gan Qingyao was a little moved, Gan Qingyao thought that she would be the wife of a businessman at most, but she didn't expect to be an official wife.
Gan Qingyao was reserved for a moment and agreed.
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