The gardens in Xie Mansion are arranged in a scattered manner, and they all look beautiful. There is only a pavilion in the garden. The view is wide, and the garden cannot be closed even if the birds sing and flowers are fragrant.

Ding Louyan leaned against the beauty and was in a daze. Outside the pavilion, two close maids were serving at any time.

Ding Louyan didn't intend to appreciate the beautiful scenery in the garden. Yesterday, another maid climbed into the bed. If it weren't for Madam Liu, I'd be...

She asked the maid to kneel in the yard for a day, then blamed twenty boards and let it go. However, when Xie Mingsheng found out, he even blamed her for being too harsh on her servants, saying that she was so mean to be so stupid for this trivial matter...

So, according to him, she had to prepare a golden house for the maids who were climbing the bed and offer them a gift?

When she thought of this, her heart became more and more aggrieved and overwhelmed. Xie Mingsheng really disappointed her and her heart was almost cold...

A person like him is very popular with his daughter's family, but he didn't expect that he was still a fool. Now he has a Zhu De'er. There are countless Zhu De'er in the future. She is really exhausted and hates him three times.

Thinking that he lost to Xie Qingban this time, she felt even more and more embarrassed. She picked up such an embroidered pillow!

Just as I was thinking, I saw Xie Qingfang coming in from a distance, with a white jade hairpin in the ink clothes and a beautiful appearance of a clear breeze and a bright moon.

He was so beautiful that he could easily confuse people's hearts. When he looked up at Ding Louyan, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly smiling, and he called Ding Louyan to be stunned for a moment.

When she came to her senses, Xie Qingfang had already come all the way through the willows. When she arrived here, she stood outside the pavilion and looked at her. Ding Louyan felt extremely sour and embarrassed.

What she felt sour was that she had chosen the wrong husband and missed the gentleman in front of her; she also embarrassed that she had become a wife and actually coveted her husband's cousin in her heart.

She quickly got up and planned to avoid it, but she heard the person in front of her say gently: "Why avoid me? Since you are depressed, you should talk to me, or you can relieve it."

These words could be said to Ding Louyan's heart. Her relationship with Xie Mingsheng became increasingly alienated. He was not as comfortable as his wife in front of Zhu De'er. How could she not be worried?

She was so proud that she couldn't hold on to her husband and lost to Zhu De'er, a girl like this. How could she not be angry?

Who is Xie Qingfang? Ding Louyan's thoughts are so easy to guess for him. As soon as he said that he stopped Ding Louyan's foot. At that time, if Yanzhi could still think of some ways to deal with him, now there is no way.

Xie Qingshang slowly walked into the pavilion and sat down in front of the stone table. He looked up at Ding Louyan quietly. The coldness on his eyebrows and eyes faded, giving people a feeling of snow melting and spring returning to the earth.

After all, Ding Louyan felt reluctant to be loved by such a prominent person. She suffered too much from Xie Mingsheng. Xie Mingsheng loved her and others. He loved too much love, and it was not worth it at all. Unlike Xie Qingfang, who always looked at her alone.

Ding Louyan sat down with her skirt, her manners were generous and decent, and her ladies were so beautiful that people looked at her.

Xie Qing looked sideways for a while before reaching out and holding up the teapot and slugging his eyes to make tea. His beautiful eyebrows and eyes bent slightly, and he said with a little joking: "You are completely different from the letter."

Ding Louyan was confused and asked in confusion: "What do you believe?" Such a simple question made the warm and relaxed atmosphere suddenly solidify to the extreme, and the pleasant sound of tea falling into the cup stopped.

Xie Qing looked up at her side, with an unpredictable look in her eyes.

Seeing him looking at him straight at him, Ding Louyan shyly remembered Xie Mingsheng again. If she couldn't continue like this, she couldn't afford to lose that face, and Ding's mansion could not afford to lose even more...

Ding Louyan looked at the flowers outside the garden and opened her lips and said, "Actually, I regret choosing your cousin. I... I admire you in my heart... but your parents... I have no choice, I really have no choice, I'm sorry..."

Xie Qing put down the teapot and looked at her with an unpredictable expression. He quietly intercepted Ding Louyan's words, "How about my parents?"

Ding Louyan knew that she was too straightforward, but how could he stop his thoughts without saying this? The two of them had long been impossible. She looked at him, "No one in Kyoto knows a person like your father, let alone your mother..." Ding Louyan seemed to be unable to say anything, and choked up slightly, "Qingban, I am sorry for you, you will meet someone who is more pleasing in the future, and that person must be a thousand times better than me."

Xie Qing lowered his eyelashes and said nothing, his expression became more and more dim.

Ding Louyan felt the atmosphere suddenly become suppressed, and she always felt that something was wrong with the person in front of her. He seemed to be pressing her tightly, and she would burst into terrible emotions at any time, but when she looked carefully, she couldn't see any clues.

There was silence around, and the sun was in full swing during the day, which actually gave people a strange sense of silence.

After a while, Xie Qing reached out and picked up the hibiscus cake on the table. His fingers were slender and white, and his knuckles were clear. Just looking at the hands was pleasing to the eye, and the hibiscus cake became more and more delicious.

Xie Qingfang picked up the furong cake and held it in front of him. His cold eyebrows and eyes were filled with a hint of undetectable anger. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said indifferently: "I heard that the maid below my sister-in-law made osmanthus cakes very delicious. I wonder if I can make one or two more for Qingfang?"

When Ding Louyan saw him calling him sister-in-law, she thought he had heard her words. She suddenly felt sad and unwilling to give up. She couldn't speak the feeling and felt extremely uncomfortable.

But she still thought about the osmanthus cake he mentioned. She knew that he was talking about rouge. She didn't know how to make it, so she only knew a osmanthus cake. She had tasted it and it was really good.

I just don’t know where Xie Qingban sounds, but he naturally wants to give it to him. He said, “You are talking about rouge. The osmanthus cake she made is really delicious. I will let her prepare it and deliver it to you next day.”

Xie Qing lowered his eyes and threw the hibiscus cake in his hand back to the table. After a while, he opened his thin lips and uttered a word lightly. "Okay." The emotions inside were so weak that they couldn't hear them, and they were just hidden inside, making people feel more and more uneasy.

A man came from the arch at the entrance of the garden. He was wearing a dark blue maid's cloth skirt, making him look fair and white. His black hair was wearing a wooden hairpin, which was simple but not unsustainable. The eyebrows and eyes were not humble and restrained, but rather a bit of rebellious freedom.

Xie Qing looked up and looked indifferent.

Yanzhi frowned slightly after seeing the situation in the pavilion. Why did Xie Qingban find trouble for her in every few days? Yanzhi was really about to be tortured by the way.

She has been on the verge of madness these days. He has had time to get rid of her recently. She has to find a way to deal with him. She also has to deal with Ding Louyan’s wrong foot from time to time. Xie Mingsheng is still depressed and mad at the same time because of the failure of the autumn examination... and she is also a maid, and she can’t finish her trivial matters all day long. She has no idea how many hairs have turned white...

She walked quickly and greeted the two people in the pavilion: "I would like to ask the young grandma, and the second son-in-law."

Ding Louyan looked at Yanzhi and turned a cold face and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yanzhi lowered her head and said respectfully, "My aunt is back in the yard, let me come to find you." Yanzhi raised her head and looked at Ding Louyan, but saw Xie Qing sitting sideways looking at her faintly. Her eyes were too unpredictable, she couldn't understand at all. Yanzhi quickly lowered her eyes and looked at the ground.

Ding Louyan thought about it and stood up to say goodbye to Xie Qingfang. Her eyes lingered on Xie Qingfang's face for several times before she took it back. She went out of the garden without looking back after leaving the pavilion.

Yanzhi stood up straight and looked at Xie Qingban, and found that he seemed to be staring at him from beginning to end. His eyes were too dangerous, so Yanzhi was a little stunned. Yanzhi was confused. After thinking about it, it would be better to leave first. He took a few steps back and decided to turn around and leave, and then he suddenly called him: "Yanzhi." She couldn't help but stop and look up at him.

He stood up and walked out of the pavilion, stepped down step by step, standing on the last step, Yanzhi bent down slightly, and looked like a slave was quietly ordered. After a while, he could not speak. Yanzhi caught a glimpse of the corners of his ink-colored clothes and the white jade adorned around his waist. The bamboo on it was carved from the three friends of the cold year, which expressed the noble character of a gentleman. His jade body was as gentle as water soaked with elegant aura.

Yanzhi withdrew her gaze, raised her eyelashes and looked at him respectfully, "What are the instructions for the young master?"

Xie Qingfang looked at her with a more indifferent look when he heard this. After a moment of silence, the corners of his mouth suddenly bent a beautiful curve, but the slightly bent eyes did not have a smile. His smile made his cold eyebrows and eyes look a little weird. His tone was slightly meaningful and said: "You are very good." The ending sound fell gently. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't hear the subtle meaning inside that was inexplicable.

Yanzhi was slightly stunned and shivered. She slowly lowered her head and narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking that if she bit him this time, she would be afraid that there would be no bone left...

The author has something to say: Danqingshou: "Thank you, the elves for supporting you, lift you up! Thank you for the elves who helped me tweet me, and I have seen all the comments and rewards. You are a collision of thoughts, ah, I love you guys~

Regarding the issue of poor fate, there is no need to worry. I will not overturn all the things in poor fate. I will write it later, so I won’t spoil it. The role of poor fate in it is actually to prove that Xie Qingfang can’t change his destiny even if he is chewing at Ye Rongzhi in the first life. When he was Ye Rongzhi in the first life, he could not change his destiny even if he had done everything. He could not change his destiny for three lives... (I went, I almost spoiled it. Is this a different way to coax me to spoil it?!)………………… Anyway, the third life xxx is his real abuse point... hahahahahahaha..."

Xie Qingfang: "What did you say?"

Danqingshou: "...Did I say something? I don't remember it. I really don't know what I said in the last second and I forget what I said in the next second! "
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