The words have already reached this point, and even the clumsy Yao can understand it. Can understand the meaning inside.
The corners of Ye Qing's mouth turned up, and she smiled heartily, "So it's really her, I thought I was just thinking wildly"
Maple Leaf nodded affirmatively, and whispered quietly, "Miss didn't say anything to anyone, I thought I was sorry, I went by myself, just now Miss asked the slave to inquire about the young master's current situation in the name of buying sour plum soup, Miss really I'm very worried, son."
Ye Qing curled the corner of her mouth, and brought out a packaged bowl of sour plum soup from behind as if by magic, "I have this sour plum soup, let's go back and return!"
Maple Leaf's eyes widened, full of surprise, "Where did you conjure it up? How did you know Miss wanted to drink sour plum soup?"
"It's not conjured up, I bought it from the sour plum soup next to Zhou's mansion." Ye Qing laughed, "I used to see your lady go to drink sour plum soup. She should like it, so I brought some here."
"Ah"
Feng Ye laughed twice, pretending that he didn't understand anything, if Mr. Ye knew the reason why Miss likes to drink sour plum soup, I'm afraid he would slam the door and leave immediately?
"The young master is really kind to my lady. He is observant and can think of everything for the lady."
Ye Qing hooked the corner of her mouth and said meaningfully, "I just can't help it."
Feng Ye smiled, and looked up at Ye Qing a few more times, like a father-in-law seeing a son-in-law, the more she looked at her, the more satisfied she was. If the young lady can be with Ye Gongzi, she must be happy and happy. A match made in heaven.
Walking to the gate of the courtyard, Feng Ye shouted excitedly, "Miss! The servant is back!"
From a distance, I heard an urgent voice from the door, "How is the inquiry? How is Ye Qing how is he"
The sound stopped abruptly.
Shang Qiuyun froze on the spot, pushing open the door to ask, not wanting, the person in his mouth was standing in the sun and looking at him with a gentle face, just like a dream, real but illusory.
"You how are you? No. Why are you here?!"
For a moment, as if changing faces, he became ferocious, and then glared at Maple Leaf, "Did you bring him here?"
Feng Ye, who was pursing her lips and giggling, suddenly became serious, "Didn't Miss want my servant to inquire about Mr. Ye's news? The servant saw Mr. Ye as soon as he went out, thinking that Miss was worried. Instead of listening to what was said, it would be better to directly Bring Young Master Ye."
Shang Qiuyun was speechless and denied it, "When did I ask you to inquire about that bastard"
Maple Leaf curled her lips, "Miss just asked if there is any news about Mr. Ye?"
Embarrassed, Shang Qiuyun insisted, "That's because you misheard!"
Maple Leaf gave a meaningful "Oh", "Then it's the slave who heard it wrong."
Shang Qiuyun didn't dare to look directly at Ye Qing, whether it was because of his drinking or because he cared about him? Some of them came from unknown teachers, and they didn't match her speech and behavior, or she didn't want to admit it at all.
This man has already taken a place in her heart.
"Didn't I ask you to buy sour plum soup? What about sour plum soup?"
Maple Leaf knew that Shang Qiuyun would ask such a question, and took it out from behind, "Sour plum soup, Miss's favorite."
Shang Qiuyun was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it, "How is it possible? Did you lie to me? There is at least half an hour's journey from here to that sour plum soup. How did you buy it back so quickly?"
It's true, when Maple Leaf greeted her just now, she should have thought about how she came back so soon. If she had thought about it earlier, she would not have been so embarrassed, and blamed herself for being too impatient.
Maple Leaf explained, "This was not bought by the slaves, but brought by Mr. Ye. Miss, you really have a good understanding. Mr. Ye can guess what you want to drink."
"Hu Qin!" Shang Qiuyun's face turned red, "I've been thinking about something all day long, it's just a coincidence."
Feng Ye smiled without saying a word, looked at the blushing Shang Qiuyun, then at the doting Ye Qing, and immediately said, "Miss, this sour plum soup seems to be a little cold, it's not good for your health." Then, he touched the wall of the bowl in a serious manner, with a look of ice on his face, "Maidservant warms up the lady!"
"Why!"
Just as Shang Qiuyun was about to stop her, Maple Leaf ran away, leaving Shang Qiuyun muttering to himself angrily, "Your home's sour plum soup is hot, your home's sour plum soup is hot!"
For a while, the voice fell silent, and the noisy cicadas also wisely shut up at this moment, not making any sound.
Shang Qiuyun stubbornly watched Feng Ye leave.In the direction of Ye Qing, he insisted not to turn his gaze to look at Ye Qing, circling on the ground with his toes, his palms soaked in sweat.
What should I say?
It seemed embarrassing to say anything.
Do you want to ask him if he is in good health? Will this make him feel like he cares about him? Or simply pretend that you didn't see it, if you really can't do it, run out from here, or exchange a few words of hypocrisy?
"Heh" Shang Qiuyun laughed dryly. Now that he had spoken, he couldn't pretend he didn't see it. Elegant clothes are also good."
Ye Qing raised her eyebrows, "Oh, is that so? I don't think so. I don't know what Miss Shang thinks is good-looking?"
"Hmm" Shang Qiuyun bit the bullet, took a few casual glances, and then said nonsense, "The overall color tone is good, and the material of this dress" She stretched out her hand and touched it casually, "Also Good, fine stitching, good, very good!"
Ye Qing suddenly bent down, looked directly at Shang Qiuyun, and smiled softly, "Miss Shang has said so much, it seems that they are all praising this dress, and there is no one to praise."
Shang Qiuyun was stunned for two seconds, his face turned red, and he dodged subconsciously, "You what can you boast about? It's all because of this clothes."
Ye Qing didn't make any progress either. She straightened up and said narcissistically, "Although I'm not very handsome, I'm also famous for being beautiful among the aristocratic sons and daughters in Chang'an. I didn't expect Miss Shang to be as beautiful as this one." Clothes, Miss Shang, really"
Shang Qiuyun was slightly stunned, and looked up at Ye Qing.
Ye Qing smiled slightly, with a hint of cunning, "I have a very good vision!"
Shang Qiuyun was even more stunned, a little caught off guard, "Heh" He laughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment, "Really?"
"Naturally." Ye Qing smiled. "That's why I like Miss Shang more, she has a good vision."
Shang Qiuyun's face turned red, and he became more and more embarrassed. He pushed Ye Qing and said angrily, "Rogue, shameless!"
Ye Qing choked, "This is" Shameless, how shameless is he usually?
Seeing Shang Qiuyun's flushed face, Ye Qing didn't dare to joke anymore, and quickly admitted, "That I didn't mean it. I just wanted to be with you" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com