Mrs. Yongping Hou thought about it again and again, but still managed to put on a smile, "You are such a good boy who stands out. My aunt fell in love with you as soon as she saw you..."
Li Qingyi heard the reluctance in her words, and was amused in his heart, and said, "Yi'er feels very friendly when she meets her aunt. It's a pity that I grew up in Yangzhou and only got to see my aunt today."
Mrs. Yongpinghou thought to herself that this girl can talk, so she heard Li Qingyi say again, "But during this time I lived in the Wei Mansion, and my mother told me a lot of old things."
Mrs. Yongpinghou's face instantly stiffened, and she wished she could take off the bracelet she had just put on Li Qingyi's hand and turn around and leave.
Li Qingyi smiled and said, "My mother said that you, my aunt, are friendly and generous to my sisters. You are the best to my mother among the sisters."
Mrs. Yongping Hou thought about the dead girl movie, thought I couldn’t hear that you were sarcastic about me?
She laughed dryly, "It's all in the past. We hardly saw each other after we got married..."
Li Qingyi whispered softly and said with relief: "It's okay. Sisters are sisters all the time. Even if they are thousands of miles apart, they are still connected and thinking about each other."
Li Qingyi said one sentence after another, and good words kept coming out.
Mrs. Yongpinghou couldn't sit still. She was afraid that if Li Qingyi kept talking, she would provoke the two of them to meet.
She doesn’t want to see Yuan Heng at all!
Even if they really become in-laws in the future, she doesn't want to see her often!
"Haha, you are such a sensible kid. My aunt also wants to get closer to you. It's just that you came late today and won't be able to stay for a while before you have to go back. Next time, your aunt will invite you to play at the Yongping Marquis Mansion."
Li Qingyi looked up at the sun hanging in the middle outside and said, "Auntie, why are you so anxious? Why don't you leave after dinner?".c
Mrs. Yongpinghou explained a few words and left as if her butt was on fire.
Ruan didn't say anything from the beginning to the end. After seeing Mrs. Yongpinghou back, she asked Li Qingyi what was going on.
Li Qingyi briefly explained a few words.
Ruan couldn't help but scolded: "Promoting narrowness!"
Li Qingyi smiled and said: "When I take care of Mr. Song Xiaohou again, they will definitely not come back again!"
Ruan was surprised and said, "Take care of Song Yang?"
"Don't worry, Second Aunt, I'm measured!"
Ruan gave a few more instructions, and Li Qingyi agreed.
Chang Lan came over to reply after a while.
"Is everything done?"
"Yes, when the servant ordered the carriage to be harnessed in the front yard, he specifically let the young marquis hear that the girl was going to Mo Baoxuan in the afternoon to choose some pens and inks for painting."
After hearing this, Li Qingyi curled his lips and smiled, "Bring two more strong women."
Silan knew that she wanted to "do something" to the young marquis, so she quickly responded.
Changlan thought more carefully and advised: "After all, this young prince is the only son of Princess Rongling and Marquis Yongping. He is usually pampered and pampered. The girl should take it easy."
"Ok, I know."
Li Qingyi didn't even change his clothes, and just took the girl and mother-in-law out of the house.
Mo Baoxuan is located in Liushu Hutong in the west of the city. It has a small storefront and its location is a little out of the way.
But because the shop was run by a female shopkeeper, she was very thoughtful and could often come up with some fresh designs on pen, ink, paper and inkstone. She was very popular among the ladies in the boudoir, and word of mouth spread, so the business got better and better.
Li Qingyi walked around the shop twice and picked out a few pieces of paper and random wolf hair to use for calligraphy and painting. Islam couldn't help but ask: "Girl, can Mr. Song Xiaohou really come to find a girl? A big man, but he has been insulted by a few words." , you won’t still want to take action with the girl, right?”
Li Qingyi smiled and said: "I can't do anything, but he has the best reputation. He must come to me to argue and regain the situation."
Chang Lan was disdainful, "Theory? With his brain, he can't even hear other people scolding him, so he's still arguing?"
Silan chuckled, "Sister Changlan, if Mr. Song Xiaohou heard what you said, he wouldn't be so angry that he passed away on the spot? But if any of the Lei Shizi followed, I'm afraid it wouldn't be easy to handle. He knows kung fu. of!"
Changlan
Turning to look at Li Qingyi, "I wonder how Prince Lei can stretch out his hand. Is this slave a match?"
Seeing the serious look on her face, Li Qingyi smiled and said, "Silly girl, if Lei Ye comes, we will naturally stop. How can we really fight with him, but I don't think Lei Ye will come."
Song Yang, who was so angry in the morning, would never be able to bear it in the afternoon. When he heard that she was coming to Mo Baoxuan, he would definitely follow her. Moreover, he would not bring Lei Ye, a person smarter than him, to watch the fun, otherwise he would be more embarrassed.
This is what Song Yang and Lei Ye have learned from their years of experience.
Changlan went out for a walk, and after about a while of burning incense, she turned over and came back to report, "Song Xiaohou Lord's carriage stopped at the entrance of the alley, and people have already come this way."
Li Qingyi nodded, walked out of Mo Baoxuan's door, and walked in the opposite direction.
There is a small alley behind Liushu Hutong, and at the end is a narrow and elongated alley, which is a path leading to the street.
However, this path is wet and full of moss in summer, and is slippery and easy to bump into in winter. People would rather take a detour than walk here, and few people come here on weekdays.
Li Qingyi deliberately lured Song Yang to a remote place, so he pretended to go through this alley.
As soon as Song Yang entered Liushu Alley, he saw a woman with a veil covering her face coming out of Mo Baoxuan with a maid, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
Although he couldn't see his face, he recognized the clothes.
This is what Li Qingyi wore in the Li Mansion just now!
Seeing that Li Qingyi was about to disappear from sight with only a corner of his skirt left, Song Yang quickly took a few steps to catch up.
Huh, this girl just insulted him, he wanted to ask why this girl from the Li family was so cunning! He even insulted the visitors! Whose rule is this? He wants to stand on the moral high ground and scold Li Qingyi to tears!
Li Qingyi and the two girls were both delicate girls, so even though the alley was narrow, they had no trouble moving around.
But Song Yang was different. If he was not careful, he would rub against the uneven wall. The thin-skinned and tender Song Xiaohouye was already a little embarrassed along the way. He turned around the alley and was about to raise his eyes to find where Li Qingyi had gone. Suddenly Under a sack hood, a rain of fists followed.
Song Yang was stunned immediately. He had never even had a smooth skin since he was a child, but he was suddenly treated like this. It took him a long time to react!
Have you been beaten? ! ! !
"Ah! Who! Dare to hit me! Do you know who I am!"
However, the other party kept silent and just beat him! Although the force of the fist would not cause him any internal injuries, it would be enough to cause pain all over his body for ten days and a half.
Song Yang was suffocated in the sack and could not be threatened, so he had to ask for help instead: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming! Where have all the little bastards gone? Come and save me!"
"Little Marquis!"
