The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

Qi Siling's face is green with the intestines. Why did she come over and say this to Nie Sang? She administers the books, which was originally under the premise of Nie Sang’s thoughts on the pavilion. But Nie Sangzhen did not mention, she did not say. Now a few words provoked Nie Sang to go back to the books, she simply steals the chicken and does not eclipse the rice, and loses the wife and the soldiers.

The old lady wants the books, and she naturally dare not shirk it. The duck to the mouth flew away.

Qi Siling decided to see Nie Sangyu in the future, or to detour.

When Zyman took the account book from the old lady, he began to turn it over. When he turned it over, he saw it again. Isn’t the cost of the meal in the house too big?

The old lady didn't care much: Houfu always treated food and clothing, and spending more was normal.

Jiman shook his head and took the books to the old lady. For half a month, he used three hundred and two silvers for food. Does the old lady think it is possible? What is the best thing you eat in your yard, but on January 22, where is the rest of the money going?

The old lady didn't know that the rice was expensive. When Jiman said this, she frowned. How could it be used so much?

In her yard, she only eats twenty-two in January. The rest of the yard is no more than one or two. Even if she adds a slave to her, she will not go beyond one hundred and two. In this case, there are at least two hundred and two black accounts.

I remember that when I first took over the books, I also had such a situation. I just didn’t ask for it. I used the private money first. Jiman looked at Qi Siling and smiled: I couldn’t think of the book in the hands of Siling, and it became like this.

The old lady’s eyes suddenly sharpened and looked at Qi Siling: What do you have to say?

Qi Siling squatted down, and he was very innocent: the kitchen was responsible for buying things, and it was just a book to keep an account. It was impossible to break the money and confiscate the silver.

Where did the silver go? The old lady sneered: let you take care of your account, you should be the mother of the house, can you use silver automatically?

Old lady, it’s awkward. Qi Siling quickly swears: I swear by my life, absolutely no private swallowing silver, the old lady does not believe, can also send people to the yard of Siling search.

Qi Siling is not thin, and will not be so short of money. Thinking of the lack of money, Ji Man thought of Wen Hao, she has a gambling father, has always been a bottomless existence. These silvers are not guaranteed to be warmed up by Qi Siling, otherwise Wen Yu will not be as good as her.

I want to think like this, but I can't say it. Jiman closed the account book and said to the old lady: There is no rule in the house, and it is not easy to manage it in the future. It is better to let different people go after buying it. As for the black two hundred and two silver, the account is in the hands of Siling. If you can report the three hundred and two things bought, let the money steward go to the warehouse to verify, then it will be. If you can't report it, put it on the money, how?

Qi Siling's face is very ugly, and he doesn't talk with his head down.

Why, such a way can not get you nod? The old lady screamed angrily: I want to follow my example, dare to manage the account, and let Xuan Er a book, and take you out of the house.

The old lady is angry. Qi Siling quickly said: I will go to the money housekeeper to check it out.

The old lady snorted and waved her to go down. Turning her head to the side, she kept watching the lively Ning Mingjie: Mingjie, you lick these women, or only the family is most reassuring <=\"con_r\"> ;

Ning Mingjie filial piety helped to peel the lychee, and the slender fingers were stained with crystal clear juice, which made Jiman stay for a while.

What the old lady said is. He reached out and fed the old lady to the lychee. The old lady's face was just right, and he said happily: Still you look at it, look at Xuan Er like that, and didn't mad at me.

Ning Mingjie looked at Ji Man and whispered: Ming Jie thinks that Hou Ye is a big man, and he does not care too much when he does big things. Why should the old lady be too anxious?

Listening to others boasting about their son, how are they happy. The old lady screamed twice and took Ning Mingjie and Jiman to start talking about home.

Mo Yuhou stayed in the Rose Garden, Wen Yan stood in the flowers, pouting and screaming: Give me a picture.

I want to come to her and still care about the peony he painted in the garden that day. The three emperors all said that the **** of Nie Sangyu was drawn in. Wen Yan was not very happy, so he wanted to paint for her.

There is a hundred flowers next to it, Wen Yan stands in front, like a snow lotus, there is no peony, but fresh and pleasant.

Ning Yuxuan's strokes, from the clouds to the skirt, are very carefully painted. But the pen was down, but hesitated.

The beautiful woman smiles, it looks good, but he is a little distracted. When I came back to God, the eyebrows on the painting were not similar to the beauty.

Mo Yuhou was shocked and quickly smashed the paper. He smiled at the unknown, but he did not draw well and repainted one.

Wen Hao is not suspicious of him, and the sly painting is quietly lying in the sleeves of Mo Yuhou.

Repainting a picture, the beauty smiles and smiles, Wen Yan looked satisfied, and the painting was revealed. At the rest of the night, Ning Yuxuan said: I still have something to go to the study, and I will come back later.

The things in the sleeves have to be thrown away?

Waiting for Hou Ye. Gentle gentle and authentic.

Ning Yuxuan went out of the Rose Garden and went to the study room to ignite the brazier. Just throwing things in, I felt that it was not right, and I quickly got out.

Jiman now has a habit of watching the daffodils hanging on the wall for a while before going to bed. The words on the top are not very good-looking, but they are matched with the paintings, and there is a kind of fine and beautiful beauty.

Just preparing to sleep, the outside suddenly had a little movement. When I entered the door, I whispered: Hou Ye came, and the slave went to get the medicine box.

Why did he come to get a medicine box? Jiman looked at the partition inexplicably. Mo Yuhou walked in with his lips, and his hands were red, like some burns, but not serious.

How come you are here? Jiman was a little surprised and looked at his hand: Are you not in Rose Garden?

Mo Yuhou's face doesn't look very good. I don't know who is gambling with it. Sitting at her bed, I will hand it to her as a grandfather: I will deal with things and accidentally burn. The baby will not get a wound, so I will bandage it near you and go back.

Oh. Jiman took the medicine box he had taken and took the ointment to wipe him.

Ning Yuxuan squinted at the woman for a while, finally did not start, sighed. Just want to say something, I saw the picture on the wall.

Jiman felt that there was a bit of coolness behind the inexplicable one. When he looked up at the man, he saw what he saw along his eyes.

what happened?

Is this Mingjie painting? Mo Yuhou whispered <=\"con_r\">.

Yes, the young master sent me, saying that I am not greasy at all. Timan shrugged and bowed his head to continue applying the medicine.

Ning Yu Xuan was bored for a while, and said: He sent you, you hang in the bedroom, so you can see it together?

The picture on the wall is missing, who can send anything to hang, Hou Ye, is this not the peony that sent me to me?

The peony, Wen Hao looked unhappy and asked him to go. Most of them are not burned or torn. Her little temper

However, this painting is too eye-catching. Does it make him look good? Ning Yuxuan snorted and took back the hand of the good medicine. He said: I will send you a picture tomorrow and replace it.

Got it. Jiman looked at the man and saw that the man’s possessiveness was terrible. He sinned him for hanging a painting.

It is a pity that such a good painting.

On the second day, Mo Yuhou gave her a picture of a peony. It looks like it was bought outside. There are seals from others, but the paper is thick and looks very textured.

Jiman was too lazy to care about him. He hung the peony figure on the surface of the narcissus painting and blocked the narcissus.

Qi Siling estimates that it has sold a lot of jewellery, and then put the silver together, and made up a lot of ingredients in the warehouse. Jiman did not intend to hold on, let her go.

But this day, Luo Hao suddenly found the door.

Or should call her now, the world is awkward.

Luo Wei was married to Huainan Wang Shizi not long ago. It was the marriage of the emperor. Ji Man was still thinking about the pavilion at that time, and he did not go to the wedding reception. It’s just that this Luo and the sons of the world are said to have more discord. Both of them are tough, and they are a good hand in the Lord, and they will be unable to resist.

This son is also a genius. He has always loved Wen Hao, but he was forced to marry Luo Xin. His heart was unwilling. From the time of marriage to the present, he did not give Luo Hao a good face.

Today, Luo Wei came to the door, but with red eyes, he directly found Mo Yuhou and the old lady, and took out a pawnshop’s ticket. He was dumb and said: He is not afraid of shame, and now he wants to ask. The old lady and the old lady, can you still manage the woman in your family?

The faces of Mo Yuhou and the old lady were very ugly, and Zeman went to the round and took the ticket and looked at it.

It was a sheep fat jade, a very valuable thing, but only a hundred and two silver. Jiman is puzzled: This is a ticket, what happened to the woman in our family?

Luo Yan looked at her and shook her head: The lady did not know, this jade is the identity of the Huainan king to the world, and the world is ridiculous, took the random pawn, and gave the silver to Wen.

When the words came out, I was shocked, Wen Yan stood next to me, blushing and dribbing: You are nonsense!

How can I talk nonsense? Luo Wei looked at her and snorted: Didn't you always say that you are gambling and losing your family, so you have been short of money? Shizi asked me if I had asked for it a few times. I didn't expect it. He would directly give Jade a sneak peek, just to please you.

Wen Wei, Mrs. Xiao Ning, you really gave birth to a good face.

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