Datai Township.

As a group of people got off the carriage, the atmosphere became lively.

Qian Duoduo was not a well-rounded person, and she never thought of arranging people in advance to prepare shoulder carts to carry everyone up the mountain.

When she got off the carriage and looked at the winding mountain path, she blushed and felt extremely embarrassed.

"How about... why don't we all wait for a while, I, I, I will go and ask someone to come over now..."

Zuo Mingxin then smiled and said, "Just walk up to me, how can you be so delicate?"

"Yes, it happens to be a refreshing autumn day..."

Qin Xuance smiled at Zuo Mingxin and said, "If you get tired after a while, I will carry you on my back."

"Bah." Zuo Mingxin blushed because of him.

In this way, the group of people climbed up the stone steps.

Qin Xuance chanted: "The beautiful scenery of Jiujiang can be taken in. I will nest the clouds and pines here."

Zuo Ming chanted in his heart: "But if my eyes and ears are as clear as my eyes, I don't realize how high the mountain is."

The two sang and harmonized, and everyone smiled unconsciously.

Wang Xiao knew the tricks of these people, and he was afraid that he would have to compose a poem again, so he quickly added: "Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is slanted, and there are people living in the white clouds."

Song Laner laughed and scolded: "You answered the call quickly this time, but are you afraid that we will force you to write poetry?"

Wang Xiao was poked into his thoughts, so he could only laugh and said: "You are making heart-breaking remarks."

But Zuo Mingjing lowered his head and thought to himself: Just now he was reciting the sentence "Frost leaves are as red as February flowers" in his mind, but he actually thought of this poem as well.

The words 'heart to heart' flashed through her mind, and she shook her head to drive the thought out of her mind...

Everyone was talking and laughing along the way, and the atmosphere became as cheerful as the last gathering.

The only difference is that Wang Xiao's mind is obviously not talking to everyone, but on the beautiful maid next to him.

Although the two of them were not flirting, they were still flirting with each other...

~~

In the Qian family courtyard.

"Oh, miss, why didn't you say anything when you arrived? You might as well send someone to pick you up."

When Qian Liu saw Qian Duoduo, he hurriedly greeted him and whispered.

This is a question of aura. If it were Qian Cheng, Qian Liu would never dare to say something like, "I won't say anything at all."

Qian Duoduo was about to say, "I forgot," but Zuo Mingjing already said, "We wanted to walk on foot to see the scenery halfway along the mountain road, so we didn't bother Butler Qian to pick us up."

"Miss Zuo is interested." Qian Liu said quickly: "Because I don't know when the distinguished guests will arrive, I didn't tell the kitchen to start cooking. I'm afraid it will take nearly an hour before the banquet can begin."

Song Lan'er said: "It doesn't matter, we just want to play first..."

"Look at you, I'm afraid you've become a wild girl." Zuo Mingjing said with a smile: "It's been a tiring journey, so let's all go wash up and rest, and then play again after dinner in the evening."

"That's right."

Thinking that there was no curfew today and no one was in charge, everyone was a little excited, so they wasted no time in asking Qian Liu to arrange the guest room.

This courtyard has an exquisite layout and many guest rooms, so each person was assigned a room.

Wang Xiao's room is quite large. In addition to tables, chairs, bed cabinets, there is a tea room behind the screen, and there is a small room for the maid at the back.

As soon as he led Tang Qianqian into the house, he sent Huazhi out.

He didn't bother to take a closer look at the room and just locked the door.

He was already impatient.

"There's still one hour left."

Tang Qianqian couldn't help but smile and said: "Are you not afraid now? Send away the flower branches. If someone wants to attack you, who will protect you?"

Wang smiled and said: "Then we can't let her watch us do it."

"I hate it." Tang Qianqian said lightly, "Can't you just stop doing it?"

"No, once I see you, I can't help myself."

As he spoke, he carried her to the table and said softly: "I'm counting, I haven't been here for four days."

"I hate it, I just came here this morning."

"We have to make up for what we did before."

"Don't take off your clothes...we'll have a party later..."

"Hmm~"

~~

On the west side of the painting screen, there are pine clouds on the temples, stockings and crocodiles, and lilacs smiling and charming...

~~

Sudden!

Someone called outside the door: "Young Master Wang."

The voice was timid, and it was a girl.

While Wang Xiao was being serious, he frowned and didn't respond.

Tang Xianxian's face was flushed, and the strands of hair around her ears were wet with sweat. She was also in a state of emotion.

But the woman didn't leave. She called a few more words and seemed to push the door open.

"Steam engine... stop... stop... someone is coming..." Tang Qianqian pushed him and said softly.

"The door is bolted."

"Hmm~"

~~

The woman outside the door stood for a moment and seemed to leave.

Unexpectedly, after a while, a call suddenly came from inside the room!

"Prince, are you there?"

Wang Xiao and Tang Qianqian were shocked.

This house actually has a back door?!

!!

I glanced back through the screen and saw Qian Duoduo holding the handkerchief and slowly walking over...

~~

"Prince, are you there?"

Qian Duoduo asked again, walked around the screen and looked back.

But there was no one behind the screen.

She couldn't help but feel quite strange.

The front door was clearly bolted, but where were the people?

She was confused for a while, and when she was about to leave, she heard someone outside the door shouting: "Duoduo, are you here?"

Qian Duoduo hurriedly opened the front door.

"Sister Mingjing, why are you here?"

"Butler Qian would like to ask you where the dinner table is."

Qian Duoduo quickly said: "Then I will go there now."

"I have arranged it for you." Zuo Mingjing walked in, looked around, and asked, "Isn't Wang Xiao here?"

"He's not here."

Zuo Mingjing said: "I just have something to say to you..."

In the closet, Tang Qianqian gasped and bit Wang Xiao hard on the shoulder.

——Please stop.

Wang Xiao blew a breath into her ear.

--No.

Tang Qianqian narrowed her eyes and gasped.

--Hate.

Outside the closet, Zuo Mingjing asked again: "Why are you here?"
To be continued...