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In late spring, the sky is blue and clear, the sky is clear and cloudless. The beads lift up the curtains and look outside. The breeze blows over and blows her ears and moves gently.

"Sister put down the curtain." Hanzhu could hardly remember how many times she had reminded her. After leaving the city gate, the curtains seemed to suck their hands, and asked her to touch them every once in a while.

It was rare to come out to play, Ningzhu wanted to look outside. Seeing Fang's smile on her lips, she acted coquettishly at her sister, "I'll just watch for a while, sister, don't bother me, my mother didn't say anything to me." She talked to her sister privately, calling Fang's adopted mother, and her sister Fang's sister was there to call her mother, and when she was at the Zhou family, she called Zhou Yin's father and Fang's mother.

My sister's words don't work?

Hanzhu was angry, and Fang smiled and advised, "It's okay. If she likes to watch it, let her watch it. Today is Shangsi Festival. Everyone has gone to the waterside to play. There are not many people going to Jiuhua Temple. Look, there are no people on the road outside, so it's okay."

"That's it." Ningzhu echoed.

Hanzhu reached out and pinched the little girl's face.

Ningzhu took advantage of the situation to make a face at her sister. When her sister let go, she simply poked her head out and looked back and forth. Except for the maid and servant of the Zhou family, the sister's carriage servant behind her was Zhou Wenting. There was nothing good to look at. Ningzhu stared at Zhou Wenting. Thinking of this guy who deceived him that he would not ride a horse, Ningzhu deliberately asked: "Who are you? Why are you following our carriage?"

Little Foot asked seriously, and his eyes looked like strangers. Zhou Wenting smiled and bowed to her, "Next Zhou Wenting, when the girl was picking the curtain, she felt very similar to her sister, so she caught up and found out."

Hanzhu and Fang smiled together in the carriage. Ningzhu tried to tighten her face and scolded her softly: "Who wants to look like your sister? You recognize the wrong person, go quickly, don't be upset here!"

Zhou Wenting was approaching the window when he was just speaking. Seeing the little girl staring at her almond eyes and talking to him more and more rudely, he reached out and flicked her head, "Say another word?"

Ningzhu laughed and suddenly lowered the curtains and sat upright. Hanzhu glared at her sister, but she was happy that her sister had a good brother.

Outside the carriage, Zhou Wenjia continued to follow the carriage for a while before avoiding a distance outside. After a while, Ningzhu poked his head out again, and he leaned over again. The brother and sister were talking and laughing.

After listening to this for a while, Hanzhu remembered today's important business and whispered to ask Fang, "Auntie, which family is from?"

"I tell you, don't show off when you meet someone later." Fang whispered. Her son, like his nephew, didn't want to marry a wife early. He said a few words to him. It's okay. If a suitable girl is here, his son will definitely go out early and come back late that day. It is even more impossible for him to take the initiative to see who he wants to see. This time the woman's family is really very satisfied with her son, so she came up with such a way. Otherwise, why would he take his daughter out for the man to see him? Generally, the man intends to propose marriage and arranges the woman to come out to see him.

Hanzhu nodded repeatedly.

Fang tilted his head and said to her: "It is the only daughter of Lord Liu, the doctor of the Ministry of Personnel. You have never seen her before, so you must know the Liu family, right?"

Hanzhu suddenly realized.

She had never been to the Liu family, but once she went to the Zhou family as a guest. On the day of her work, a classmate and friend of Zhou Wenting came to visit. The man was the second son of the Liu family. Hanzhu also heard from her sister several times that Zhou Wenting and the second son of Liu were very close, and often made an appointment to go out for an outing.

"So there is a girl in the Liu family?" Hanzhu asked curiously. With the friendship between Zhou Wenting and Mr. Liu, the two sisters should have had contact with each other. After the sister moved into the Zhou family, she met many partners. Hanzhu didn't remember that her sister mentioned this.

Fang smiled and said, "Their family was transferred to Beijing six years ago. The next year, our two families started to move around. However, before A Ning moved here, there was no girl in our family, and Miss Liu rarely came. I saw her several times when I went there. When A Ning came, her grandmother happened to be seriously ill. She went back to honor her grandmother and only came back last year. Your cousin came over to visit her, and she fell in love with her and was thin-skinned. I sent a post to the Liu family during the New Year, but she didn't even come. Somehow she let her mother see it and came over to tell me..."

"What are my mother saying to my sister?" The two of them murmured, and Ningzhu suddenly came over with curious expressions.

Fang handed Hanzhu a stop look and hugged Ningzhu in his arms with a smile, "A Ning looks better the longer he grows. We just discussed what kind of husband to choose for A Ning. A Ning, what kind of husband do you like?"

"I don't believe it!" Ningzhu looked at the two of them suspiciously and moved to her sister to ask her. Some of the twelve or thirteen-year-old girls had already experienced the feelings of love, while others still had a temper. Ningzhu liked to play and eat, and had never considered getting married at all, so she was joked by her adoptive mother. The little girl didn't even take it to her heart, just wanted to know what the two were talking about.

Of course, Hanzhu couldn't tell her sister. What if her sister told Zhou Wenting in a blink of an eye or exposed the stuff, Zhou Wenting turned back halfway?

After making excuses to fool the little girl, Fang looked for an opportunity and said to Hanzhu quickly: "You will know when you meet someone. You are a good girl. Don't show off your strength."

Hanzhu nodded with a smile.

Two quarters of an hour later, the carriage stopped at the foot of Jiuhua Temple. The four of them went to burn incense and worship Buddha first, rested for a while, and then went to the Peach Blossom Forest to enjoy the flowers. Fang Hanzhu wore a veil, and Ningzhu didn't like it. Anyway, she was still young, with a bun like a bud on her head, wearing a crabapple flower, and a round and tender smile, a short head. She said that she was ten years old and believed it.

It was almost at the edge of the Peach Blossom Forest. Fang raised his chin towards a corner of the pavilion. Hanzhu immediately understood that the mother and daughter of the Liu family were waiting there. Just as they were about to withdraw their gaze, they suddenly saw the two masters and servants walking out of the Taolin. They were wearing sky blue robes, jade crowns, and noble. They glanced at each other casually, and were not the King of Ding. Who was it?

Through the white gauze, Hanzhu looked at her sister and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Logically speaking, King Ding and her husband Cheng Yu are brothers and sisters. Hanzhu should not be afraid of King Ding, but she did not forget that when she was in Hangzhou, Cheng Yu reminded her to stay away from King Ding. Why did she remind her that she was not afraid of King Ding's favor? Thinking about the concubines in the King Ding's mansion, it can be seen that King Ding and Cheng Yu are different. Although she does not directly raise a yard singer like Chu Qing, she is also very beautiful.

Hanzhu must not worry about herself now, but her sister's departure is becoming more and more touching, and she has another relationship with King Ding. Hanzhu is afraid that King Ding will fall in love with her sister. Sister is only twelve, so maybe it is too early to think about this at this time, but there was a case where the young master of the Zheng family proposed marriage. Hanzhu treated her sister as a child, but had to beware of the men who appeared beside her.

Seeing that King Ding stopped, he clearly recognized that they were just waiting for them to come closer and greet him. Hanzhu walked towards her sister without any trace as if she hadn't found King Ding, took out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat. She took the opportunity to remind her softly: "Go politely to him, don't look at him. If he teases you, you will pretend to be afraid to hide behind her sister. Do you know?"

Ningzhu glanced at the front and nodded obediently.

Although she didn't understand why her sister told her like this.

The brother-in-law was injured two years ago. She and her sister went to visit her. She met King Ding in the palace. At that time, Ningzhu thought that King Ding didn't know the secret of their sisters, and pretended not to know each other. Later, her sister told her that King Ding had known it. When she thought of King Ding's teasing, Ningzhu was a little angry. But she was only a little angry. In Ningzhu's heart, King Ding is a very approachable and laughing prince. She didn't think there was anything to be prepared for.

But Ningzhu was still very proud of her sister's words in the big matter. She lowered her eyes and followed her, not looking at King Ding.

On the edge of the peach forest, King Ding was shaking the folding fan leisurely, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but the phoenix eyes kept spinning on Ningzhu's body.

Before, the little girl was looking around and enjoying the scenery with great enthusiasm. After her sister helped her sweat, she became honest all of a sudden, like a lively bird suddenly locked in a cage. If you want to say that this change has nothing to do with him, King Ding really doesn't believe it, but he just doesn't know what Cheng Yu's wife said to her sister.

Looking at the way he came, King Ding slowly put away his folding fan.

Chunguang is so good, he suddenly didn't rush to go back.

"It's indeed my aunt, it's such a coincidence." When the man approached, King Ding first stepped forward to greet him. This was Cheng Yu's aunt, and he deserved his politeness.

Zhou likes King Ding quite a bit. His nephew is so outstanding, and it is also a blessing to be the one who is a companion to read. After the ceremony, he smiled and asked, "The prince came here himself, or came with the princess? If the princess is here, we will also go and pay homage."

King Ding's smile remained unchanged and explained casually: "She doesn't like to move, she is so stuffy at home. It's rare for her aunt to think of her." When she spoke, she secretly observed Ningzhu's expression. Seeing that the little girl was still obediently hiding on her sister's side, her long eyelashes occasionally flashed twice, and she didn't show any abnormality because of these words, she felt a little disappointed.

His eyes stayed a little longer on his sister. Hanzhu found it and was a little panicked. He was about to speak, but Zhou Wenting stepped forward, and did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional, just blocked their sisters and bowed to King Ding and said, "Looking at the prince, I have already enjoyed the peach blossoms, so I dare not disturb the prince to go outings elsewhere. I respectfully send him off."

Fang nodded, made way with Hanzhu sisters, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty walk slowly."

King Ding had no reason to stay, smiled, led the guard away, walked to the distance, and looked back, the figures of the four people were gone outside the Taolin. Thinking of Zhou Wenting's actions like protecting his cubs, King Ding sneered, looked at the inconspicuous clothes on the guards' bodies, and said in a deep voice: "Let's change clothes."

The guard had a headache and bit the bullet and reminded him diligently: "Prince, that's the second master's relative." The three women, two of them were already married, and the only girl was not old and had a good appearance. The prince must have gone for her.

King Ding stared at him and hit his head with a fan, "What do I do? What does it have to do with your second master?"
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