Chapter 102: To be

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The next day, the main town of Gyeongle was repaired.
Qing Le Tian went out of the house without going to the palace, went straight to the right government house to find Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan was still confused and had not opened his eyes.
Suddenly there was a paw running over her face, Xiao Yan was still asleep, and he turned and turned to face the other side.
Qing Leqiang held back his smile, and pursued the past, leaning on his back.
Red sleeves glanced several times, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, and the toiletries were all set.
"Hey, the little lazy cat is getting up. What time is it and still sleeping!"
Qingle scratched Xiao Yan's face with her hair, and Xiao Yan Jiao provoked, "No more trouble!"
Qingle clasped her hands on her hips and squirked her mouth. "Go and get me something to eat. The more, the better, just because I haven't eaten yet."
Red Sleeve heard about guessing Qingle's intentions and hurriedly prepared.
Qingle couldn't help but have a big block, admiring his mouth, "It's not bad. I haven't been here for a few days. Xiangfu's chef has made a lot of progress in cooking. I deserve it!"
There was a strong aroma at the tip of the nose, and Xiao Yan sucked his nose unconsciously. Xiao Yan finally opened his eyelids and rubbed his eyes in surprise.
"How did you come?"
Qingle still had a bite of shrimp dumplings in her mouth, and she squinted Xiao Xiao, strangely, "No one else can dare treat you like this!"
Xiao winced and narrowed his neck, grinning, seeing a pile of food on the table, seeing Qingle's so delicious, unconsciously swallowed his throat, and quickly faced the red sleeve.
"Quick, quick, help me wash."
Red Sleeve hesitated, and followed Cai Lian to help Xiao Yan clean up again.
Xiao Yan looked at the hour, sat beside Qingle, and ate together.
"Why are you here?"
Qingle drank the almond soup in the bowl until it bottomed out, and looked angry Xiao Xiao.
"I haven't known to go to the palace to see me for so many days. I have no conscience! If you punish me, you will accompany me to Princess House. I want to move and get something."
Xiao Zheng wondered, "The county's main government was built so soon?"
Qingle put down his spoon and stared at Xiao Yan with a grim look. Xiao Xiao was stared at something inexplicable, "Is there anything dirty on my face?"
Qingle shook his head. "You count, how many days have I been in the palace, how can I see that something is wrong with you, say quickly, who did you think I was?"
Xiao Yan's guilty conscience did not open his eyes, and muttered a few words, "What nonsense, let's eat fast, I heard that moving at noon would be unlucky."
Qingle was unexpectedly diverted from her mind, but she was looking forward to the county's main government for a long time.
Xiao Yan wiped his mouth, and some of the gods hadn't seen someone for about five or six days, and they didn't know what they were doing.
Xiao Yan shook his head and left someone behind, sent someone to speak to the old lady, and then went to Princess Mansion with Qingle.
No, it is already the county's main government.
Xiaole's yard was arranged by herself, and many of them were Dan Qing paintings left by her biological father, Shen Maoma. Qingle has always been a baby, and no touch is allowed. Xiao Yue knows this best.
But when they walked to the yard, they were shocked.
The yard has been burned for more than half, the wall remains broken, and there is still a smell of burning black coal char in the air. It can't see the original appearance, it is full of mess, and half of the intact things can not be found. .
Qingle rushed directly to her and grabbed a girl, "Why did Qing Yayuan become this look who did it!"
Qingle broke down a little, and the girl-in-law shivered. "Back to the county master, Qingya Garden accidentally caught fire half a month ago, and the fight was not timely, so it became like this."
"Why didn't anyone tell me?" Qingle gritted his teeth, and it was too unfortunate that such a large yard burned Qingya Garden alone.
"Where are the people waiting in the yard?" Xiao Mingmei asked.
"The attendant mother-in-law of Qingya Garden fell asleep, overturned the oil lamp and burned the courtyard, so the county owner sold all the slaves in Qingya Garden. The slaves were just here and it was nothing to do with slavery."
When Qingle heard it, she was furious, and she was about to go out when Xiao Ran saw it.
"Qingle, don't be impulsive!"
"Xiao Jiu, she must be intentional, knowing how important Qing Ya Garden is to me, it's all about degassing!"
Qingle was red-eyed, and her chest was rising and falling, "What the did I do wrong? Recruit her!"
Qingle was a bit helpless and clenched Xiao Xiao's arm tightly, and was trembling a little.
Xiao Xuan was a little distressed, and clenched Qing Le's arm. "Qing Le, don't impulse you now that there is no evidence. Wouldn't it be right to go in the middle and calm down."
Qingle was angry and angry, and took a deep breath to ease it down. There was even a stance trying to find someone desperately.
"Sir, our lady knows that you are back, so she hosted a banquet and welcomed you to move."
Then a girl came over, holding a brocade box in her hand.
Qingle didn't even bother to look at her, but she could clearly see a writing brush in the brocade box, which was in Qingle's room.
mean!
"Where is your lady?" Qingle snapped at the brocade box and asked sharply.
"At Ningyu Pavilion." The girl-in-law smiled, and that smile fell into Qingle's eyes, which was very dazzling. Qingle had no time to care about her and went directly to Liu Qingying.
"Qingle, wait for me." Xiao Yan also caught up.
In the Ningyu Pavilion, there are many tables of wine and dishes, and the other table also contains several chapters of calligraphy and painting.
A Tsing Yi woman was writing with one hand, writing and drawing, with a calm temperament and a beautiful face, standing in a quiet and quiet posture, with a breeze blowing her long hair, it was somewhat pleasing to the eye.
With a single eye, Liu Qingxu saw Qingle and Xiao Xing striding, and the corners of his mouth were curved.
"The lord, sister Xiao, you are here."
Qingle raised an eyebrow and didn't want to see Liu Qingzhang at all. "Say, how could this wolf be here with you?"
"The lord of the county, don't worry, sit slowly and say, maybe it will be difficult for you and me to meet in the future."
Liu Qingzhang closed his pen, blew his ink, and took the painting with a smile.
"The lord of the county may wish to look at my painting first, and always feel a little lack of charm."
Qingle took a closer look, but it was not Shen Qingma who left one of Dan Qing, but Liu Qing's imitation.
"What the do you want to do!" Qingle can't wait to pinch Liu Qingyu to death.
Liu Qingyi smiled in a low voice, the more angry Qing Qing was, the more she laughed.
"Mrs. Liu, do n’t say anything secretly, just make things clear, do n’t consume everyone ’s patience, do n’t think that holding a few paintings will make a fuss, and if it ’s suitable, we will redeem it. There are tens of thousands of danqings, and this picture is not bad. It can only express regret. I believe Shen Maoma will not blame Qingle. "
Xiao Yan suddenly winked at Qingle. The more he cared, the more arrogant Liu Qingyan was.
Qingle took a deep breath and adjusted his thoughts. "Xiao Jiu was right."