The lord insists on me being responsible for him

Chapter 12

Although the Marquis of Dongyang is not as powerful as a prince, his four generations of ancestors stationed in the southern border are more prestigious than the princes who have a false name in the capital and do not have to go to court, and have no fiefdom.

The Mrs. Tai of the Hou Mansion is eccentric and used to judging people by their appearance.She believes that love is born from the heart, and she can decide her liking for a person just by looking at it.But anyone she dislikes bores her within ten feet of her.

You think you are dignified and beautiful, but in the eyes of Madam Hou Tai in Dongyang, you may be the one she doesn't like.No one can judge her liking standard.If you can't get close to her, try to hide as far away as possible.
Since Dongyang Hou returned to Beijing from the south due to illness three years ago, Mrs. Tai has become even more weird.Don't mess with such a person, especially since she brought her eldest son Jing Can here this time.

Jing Can is the youngest son of Marquis Dongyang. He was raised by Mrs. Tai since he was a child. He is pampered and willful, and he judges people by appearance.But what he chose was the beauty of a girl like a flower, and the beauty he likes is also the kind that is hard to judge...

After saying this, Liangchen Zhaoyan's face and body rolled his eyes a few times.

"The girl is born with such a delicate face, I'm afraid that if she is seen by the son of Dongyang Houfu, she will never have a restful life."

After a good time, Meimei poked her waist with her elbow and said:

"Hey, don't scare Miss Eleven." Turning to face Yan Shiyi with a smile:

"Elder Jing Can is so unbearable. Even if Mrs. Tai pampers him and Dongyang Hou is ill and cannot teach him a lesson, his elder brother Jing Rui is still watching closely."

Liang Chen thought he had more seniority than Mei Mei, but his prestige was ruined in front of outsiders, so he pursed his lips and was unhappy.

Since this place may cause disputes, of course we should leave immediately.Tomorrow must be far away from the people of Dongyang Hou Mansion.

"Then let's go back."

Yan Shishi doesn't cause trouble, nor is he afraid of trouble.It is of course good to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Originally said to be wearing the begonia red dress tomorrow, when the princess's lotus branch nobile was brought in on a good day in the morning, Yan Shiyi was asked to change it, and said that the princess had specially confessed it.

A touch of begonia red is sandwiched between the two emerald greens and curls away, which is a landscape.

Xiao Qian looked at the distant scenery with a smile on his lips.Xiaoxian Wang was looking at the chariots and horses in front of Liuxiang Hall, turned his head and saw it, following Xiao Qian's gaze, he also saw a smear of crabapple red going away.

"I don't know which lady it is? The Spring Festival organized by the county has invited many young ladies from aristocratic families."

"Why did you go to Chaoyun Pavilion alone?"

Seeing the Begonia Red and the two emerald greens separated at the end of the corridor, he wondered.

Xiao Qian shook his head slightly.

"It should not be Miss Family."

Misses of the family are surrounded by maids and mothers-in-law when they go out. The girl who walks alone in Fuchun Garden is not a maid, and she is definitely not a lady of the family.

Xiao Qian recognized the costumes of the maids in the princess' mansion, except for the big maid beside the princess, the other little maids were all wearing the same emerald green clothes, while the women and mothers were wearing duck green clothes.

As soon as Xiao Qian finished speaking, someone raised his voice to greet Xiao Xian Wang.

The two turned around at the same time.

Little Xian Wang muttered, "I didn't expect him to come too."

Obviously the person who came here was not liked by King Xiao Xian.Xiao Qian looked at the young man with fluttering robes.

Xu Shi had just finished soaking in the hot spring, the man's cloud white shirt hadn't been fastened yet, revealing a smooth and firm chest, and a face that looked like steamed noodles seemed to be shrouded in the morning light.

He is a handsome young man.

Xiao Qian secretly thought.

Little Xian Wang frowned and touched Xiao Qian's sleeve, whispering:
"This kid will be fine once he comes!"

But on the face, he saluted and said hello to the visitor like a warm wind in spring.

"Who is this?"

Jing Can looked Xiao Qian up and down.

Xiao Qian reported his family name.Jing Can suddenly realized, and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

"Old King Qing passed away three years ago, Xiaoqing Wang should have just come out of filial piety, right? Alas! I heard that you are alone now, it is really pitiful. This time, why not take advantage of the Spring Festival to find a marriage."

Jing Can's expression changed quickly, and he put a hand on Xiao Qian's shoulder to show comfort.

Little Xian Wang didn't want Xiao Qian to be disturbed by Jing Can, so he stepped forward to stand between the two of them, abruptly knocking Jing Can's hand on Xiao Qian's shoulder away as a sign of friendship.

Xiao Qian smiled and said nothing.

Jing Can didn't mind either, and tied up his clothes while talking.

"I live in the Bamboo Pavilion on the other side of the waterside pavilion, where do you live?"

"We live in Chaoyun Pavilion."

Little Xian Wang pulled Xiao Qian up, "I still have something to do, leave!"

(End of this chapter)