The smile on Fu Ya's face turned cold when she heard this. She ticked the baby's cute little nose and whispered mysteriously to the baby,
"Shh~ The bad guy is coming~ Yinyin, don't make any sound, otherwise the bad guy will find out, and the big bad guy will know that Yinyin's brother is nearby, and the big bad guy won't dare to go back to the base camp."
When the little baby saw the serious look on his elder sister's face, he immediately nodded his little head in a very serious and cooperative manner, and covered his little mouth with his little hand, "Okay! Don't make any sound!"
"So good!" Fu Ya praised the baby seriously, and then glanced at the cloak next to her.
Zhisang understood immediately, picked up the cloak and put it on the little girl's body. At the same time, it also covered up the small tea sound of the small ball of milk in her arms.
Soon, a soft sound of footsteps sounded outside the car. The next moment, a cool breeze suddenly came in, and the car curtain was opened a corner.
"Girl, freshly baked snacks, this snack shop is doing a good job, there are many people, but the firewood in his house has been splashed with water by someone, so it can't be used. Now we have brought new firewood from other shops, so this time The pot took extra long to come out, which kept the girl waiting."
Chun Yue handed over the snacks diligently, looking at her like this, she seemed to want some praise.
But Fu Ya didn't appreciate her favor. She motioned to Zhisang to take it and waved her hand, asking her to quickly put down the curtain, and even coughed in a pretentious manner.
Zhisang immediately pretended to be powerful. After grabbing some snacks, he reprimanded, "Why don't you put down the curtain quickly? The autumn wind is cold and blowing. What will the girl do? Just answer your questions outside the curtain. You are really ignorant!"
Zhisang didn't like her at first, not to mention that this girl just said bad things about her today, so she was even more arrogant when she was lecturing her.
Listening to her scolding, Chun Yue was so angry that she had no choice but to lower the curtain.
Fu Ya relaxed with satisfaction and pretended to be upset, "Where's the coachman? Does it take so long to clear the road? Hurry up! I wonder if this girl is in a hurry!"
Chun Yue's slightly guilty voice echoed quickly outside the carriage, "Yes, slave, let's go and have a look!"
Fu Ya knew that the coachman must not have gone to Qingdao, it was just an excuse.
Moreover, Wei Jiangshen looked like he had everything in his palm, and it seemed that he could control the time when the coachman came back.
"Huh, he's pretty reliable." The little girl muttered.
After a while, the coachman came back. As soon as he came back, he asked me to explain why it was so difficult to clean out the debris.
Fu Ya knew it well and pretended to be angry and scolded him to drive quickly.
Under Fu Ya's urging, in order to "make up for it", the coachman drove the carriage extra fast, fearing that the little maid Chun Yue who was following the carriage would have to trot all the way.
Zhi Sang was covering her mouth and laughing. Fu Ya was glaring at her strangely and had a big lady temper, urging the coachman to go faster.
It usually takes two quarters of an hour to walk, but today we arrived in less than a quarter of an hour.
When they arrived at Duke Xiang's Mansion, Fu Ya first went to visit the wife and old lady of Duke Xiang's Mansion. Both of them were surprised to see Fu Ya coming.
However, Fu Ya hinted as soon as she walked in that she had something serious to talk to Qin Xuanyi.
What business can two little girls have? Mrs. Qin and the Duke's wife immediately understood that there was something to be handed over to their eldest son Qin Xiaoyan, so they didn't think much and asked her to go find Qin Xuanyi.
Qin Xuanyi was in the Nuan Pavilion, leaning on the landscape screen with a low table, looking at the butterflies flying in the glass cage in front of her in a daze. When she saw Fu Ya walking in, she was dumbfounded for a moment.
"What's that look in your eyes? Why do you feel like you've seen a ghost when you see me? Is there anything wrong with my makeup today?"
