Ling Hua looked at Yan Qing. His appearance, even when he was in the capital, even if he was a playboy, made everyone in the residences fall in love with each other and heart-wrenching. What's more, when he came to Jiangnan, Cao County was just such a big place. Although there were endless tourists coming from south to north, he could not see Yan Qing.

Isn’t he just bringing love to the streets?

She asked with a smile, "What do you say about brother?"

She didn't think Jiang Yunse could be looked down upon by Yan Qing. Yan Qing had been looking down upon women since childhood.

Yan looked at her with a look and said, "I told her that I have married and that my wife is the steward. She was so scared that her face turned pale."

Ling Hua laughed out loud. She had been in Caojun for three years. If her husband could still get entangled after he announced his name, she would not have to stay in Caojun.

Yan Qing didn't know whether to praise her or what, but her tone was a little raised, and her eyebrows were slightly raised, "The name of the helm is very good."

Ling Hua savored the tone, "Well, under certain circumstances, it's quite good."

After using it, it was completely dark.

Ling Hua held the teacup and leaned on the chair, and was exhausted and didn't want to move. Seeing that Yan Qing was sitting and drinking tea and not moving lazily, she continued to talk to him, "Brother, you've slept for a day today. Isn't it fun for Caojun?"

Otherwise, why did you come back to sleep in broad daylight?

Yan Qing shook her head, "I'm sleepy today."

Ling Hua thought that if you were sleepy today, you wouldn't go out to play, but you were disappointed and probably got sleepy. She asked, "Is the powdery smell in Yanzhi Building very strong? Is it impossible for my brother to smell it at all?"

If I remember correctly, the day when Bafang Gambling House invited him to have tea, she dressed up very well. At that time, she carefully applied the powder, drew her eyebrows, and used sachets. Although it was a characteristic gouache and the smell was not that strong, it was definitely not impossible to smell at all. At that time, he was only one table away from her and should be able to smell it.

Also, on the day of the wedding, she also dressed up and went to the palace to ask for the decree. Later, she went directly to Duanjing's mansion to see him and used rouge and powder, which he did not dislike.

Also, on the wedding day, she was dressed up in great costumes, and the powdery smell of Haitang fragrance was not light at all. At that time, he carried her back to Haitang Garden.

Could it be that he just doesn't dislike the smell of her?

Yan Qing nodded, "Yeah."

Ling Hua blinked her eyes and wanted to say something, but she felt afraid of saying it out loud. She and Yan Qing couldn't say the same thing, and she turned her back on him. She simply shut up.

Yan Qing saw that she wanted to say something but stopped, "What do you want to say?"

Ling Hua thought that she was so keen, but she showed a little meaning and was caught by him. She said, "Although I don't use much makeup, I also use it occasionally. My brother is because of this, so he stays away from me...?"

Yan Qing pulled the corner of her mouth and raised her eyebrows, "When did I stay away from you?"

Ling Hua paused for a moment and said cautiously, "Just, before leaving Beijing."

Yan Qing put down the teacup, put the bottom of the cup on the table, and made a slight sound, "It has nothing to do with this."

He had an attack with her at that time, not because of the smell of rouge and water.

Ling Hua thought he would say a few more words and asked tentatively, "Then, can't my brother smell the powder I used?"

In fact, Ling Hua had a question. In the capital, there was no way that the place where the feast was in the wind was not in any way. After all, he was a playboy, and there were many mixed places for the restaurants he went to. Even if he didn't set foot in the red and pink gentle place, there was also a place where he listened to a song. Moreover, as far as she knew, some young men also used pink, and there should be many people who used pink among playboys.

If he couldn't smell it, he would have been known long ago. For example, those women who like him like Liu Lanxi should not use rouge and water powder even if they beat him to death. The rouge and water powder shops in the capital will probably be half closed.

The day before yesterday, he went to Xihe Wharf. It is said that he asked Wang Liu to instruct others not to bring the smell of powder into the pleasure boat. It seemed that this problem was only found in Caojun.

Yan Qing stared at Ling Hua, "I'm very careful."

Ling Hua blinked at him, feeling that the word "carefulness" should not mean what he really wanted to say. What he wanted to say should be suspicion. She pursed the corner of her lips and reminded him, "We are still husband and wife at the moment, and we always want to know more about our brother in order to know how to treat our brother."

Yan Qing tapped the desk with her ring finger, making a dull sound, and his expression became darker, "I really want to know?"

Ling Hua nodded.

Yan Qing said, "Okay, if you want to know, tell you."

He poured himself a cup of tea again, and amid the sound of running water, he said lightly, "I am allergic to peonies. If I get close to three steps, it will cause fainting. There is a peony plant in the best room for entertaining guests on the second floor of Yanzhi Building."

Ling Hua suddenly realized that the flower like peony is more delicate, and the climate in Beijing is relatively hard, not as soft as that in Jiangnan. Few people raise peonies at home, unless those who love flowers need to spend a lot of effort to manage it. There is a peony garden in the palace, which is managed by a dedicated person. It is said that several plants will be raised every year and transported from Jiangnan to the capital to replenish them.

Unlike the capital, Jiangnan, flowers and peonies can be seen all year round. There are even more diverse varieties. Many rich families have several houses in their residences, and it is not surprising that there are peonies in Rouge Building.

Ling Hua asked, "So, because of this, my brother, on the day he came to Jiangnan, released news that he disliked the smell of fat and powder at Xihe Wharf in advance, is it to cover up this?"

"Yeah." Yan Qing nodded, "So, now you know?"

Ling Hua nodded, "I understand."

The peony flower will be far away from wherever she goes in the future.

Ling Hua suggested, "My brother went to Yanzhi Building, but he failed to see Shisanniang because of this. It's a pity. Why don't I ask her to clean the smell of rouge and water powder and invite her to the Governor's Mansion? She is indeed a masterpiece of piano music and her chess skills are excellent. It's a pity that I didn't see."

Yan Qing almost rolled her eyes, "What's so good about a woman? Even if it's a beautiful country, it would be a pity for you to think I can't see it?"

Ling Hua smiled, "That's not the case. I just want my brother to come to Jiangnan to play. People who others want to see, places to play, and scenery to see. Any interesting things are something, I want my brother to follow you."

This is very obvious, but you have to have what others have, even if you look at a woman.

Yan Qing was angry at her remarks and asked without answering, "You are quite good at enjoying it. Not only did you raise a piano player and a musician, but you also raise twelve actors? In addition to Caojun, there are also people like this?"

Ling Hua felt that the topic was a bit bad, and explained, "It's not that I like to enjoy it. Sometimes, raising such people has extraordinary uses. Some sources of information are the most useful."

She was not straightforward and thought Yan Qing could understand that although this included her little enjoyment. But she felt that she could not admit to relaxing with this pastime. After all, no one in the ladies in the capital dared to do this. She still wanted this reputation.

Yan snorted, stood up, turned back to the room.

Ling Hua: "..."

He just shook his sleeves and left. Is he not willing to see her raising others?

In fact, the piano and musicians and the people who work in various industries under her are not very different from those who are not favored by others in their identities. They are all for her use.

She felt that she needed to explain clearly, so she stood up and followed Yan Qing into his room. After seeing Yan Qing standing at the table and lying on the bed, she took a picture book and lay down on the bed. She followed her to the bed and explained seriously, "Although I have a piano player and a musician, it is also useful, and it is not a mess to serve me. If my brother is unhappy, I will not listen to them playing the piano and singing music in the future."

The service she refers to here is naturally because some noble girls are in private sex, so she is still very clean.

As soon as Yan Qing opened the painting book, he heard what she said. He paused, looked up at her, his eyes were casual, and just when Ling Hua thought he would say, "I'm too lazy to care about you, it has nothing to do with me." Then he saw Yan Qing nodding, "Okay, you said it yourself."

Ling Hua: "..."

Why don’t you play according to common sense?

She felt a little depressed, but she thought that she would not be able to listen to them playing and singing the piano in the future. After all, singing, dancing, music and music are all the best sounds of nature, but compared to Yan Qing's unhappiness, she felt a little regretful.

She nodded and said seriously, "My brother doesn't like anything you don't like. If you don't like me, you can tell me what I do."

Yan Qing had already withdrawn her gaze, but now she looked at her again and raised her eyebrows, "Give me every time, can't be free, I feel wronged?"

Ling Hua smiled, "I feel wronged that my brother married me. This is a big deal for my brother. I have given me a lifetime of marriage. I feel wronged like this. Compared to my brother, what's the point?"

Yan Qing narrowed her eyes and said, "I'm coaxing someone again?"

Ling Hua looked a little powerless, "...no."

She explained, "I'm telling the truth."

Feng Shui is good at reincarnation, and the sky spares anyone. If you come out to do it, you will always have to return it. Ling Hua felt that she had truly realized these two sentences. In the past, she was always coaxing the banquet, but now she finally shot herself in the foot.

She didn't coax her, but it doesn't really seem to coax her when she tells the truth?

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Readers who know me know that I don’t like writing words in the text to soothe readers’ emotions, give them peace of mind, or give explanations. I think the words are vividly displayed on paper. Everyone will have their own different understandings when reading books. It does not necessarily mean that the author will subjectively guide the readers to the only understanding. I get into the story and write the personal subjectivity, to a certain extent, following the character setting and the perspective of the character thinking and the direction of the story in the book at that time. When the outline remains unchanged, I can play it at will, rivers are straight, bent or converged, gold is not pure, no one is perfect, and the book is not perfect. This is my understanding of my own book. I never say how good it is, after all, it is not a ten-day update, and I can’t keep making excellence. But the moment the words are typing on the computer, it must be the only choice in my mind at that time. Therefore, I can’t feel the small problems, and there is no problem with me.

Having said so much, I want to tell you that you can really read slowly if you like it. If you don’t like it, don’t force it to force yourself to read it yourself, jump up and down, so that you don’t have to attack yourself. Reading is entertainment, relaxation, not seeking abuse. I have been saying that there is always the book you like, why do some people just not listen to it?

Finally, I would like to say that recently, two romances are in love. Of course, some are trying to see the bloody storm. After more than ten days, the overall tone of urging makeup is here. This is an ancient romance article, not a monster-fighting and upgrading article. Please be sure to have this sober understanding.

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