Now the Inns on both sides of mingxiangyuan are almost refitted. Bingwen ordered Wu Mahua, who had not been idle for a long time, to bury some mechanisms for the Inns on both sides.

Wu Mahua was full of reluctance. Bingwen took out the letter he had asked him to install the mechanism in the early summer from his arms and shook in front of him. Wu Mahua was "sad". Although unwilling, he went anyway.

Seeing Bingwen's trance, Xu Wenlan reached out and shook in front of him: "did you ask the girl to put it here and pretend to be stupid?"

Bingwen came back and pushed his hand away: "Jing is talking nonsense here."

But as soon as his voice fell, Jiaoshi led Huo Wenshu and Su qianle to come over. Huo Wenshu was still far away and had already called out: "childe Bingwen."

Xu Wenlan grabbed his pigtail on the spot and picked it with his eyebrows and eyes: "he also said he didn't ask for a girl."

"That's Miss Huo. You don't dare to think about it when you have a master, and I dare not even think about it." Bingwen teased him angrily.

"Hey, I'm not talking about Miss Huo. I'm talking about the blue skirt girl next to her." Seeing that they were close, Xu Wenlan quickly attached to Bing Wen's ear and lowered his voice.

Bingwen pushed him and gave him a white look. He saw them coming and had already bowed to them. Then he also returned a gift and just introduced Xu Wenlan: "there's no need to introduce Miss Huo. That's Miss Su, the sister of Su Qian'an, the shopkeeper of Wen Tiange."

Xu Wenlan saluted Shi ran and praised Su qianle: "I didn't expect brother Su to be such a strong man, and his sister should be so beautiful."

"Get out of the way." Before Su qianle answered, Bingwen laughed and scolded, and then said to Su qianle, "don't be tempted by his good-looking appearance. This guy's confidants are all over the capital."

"Don't listen to his nonsense, Miss Su. I just talked with them about poetry and songs." Xu Wenlan waved his hand and explained to Su qianle.

Bingwen was between them, with his back to Su qianle, and said to Bingwen, "Xu Wenlan, I'm for you. You weigh Su Qianan's eight foot body and look at yourself."

Xu Wenlan didn't look at himself, but he weighed Bingwen's words and silently stepped back: "I don't mean anything else. I just want to take care of a good-looking girl."

Su qianle burst out laughing: "brother Bingwen, don't worry, I won't be tempted by him."

Xu Wenlan didn't like what he said. He folded the fan and waved it twice in front of his chest, Holding a casual frame, he smiled gently at Su qianle: "Miss Su, there are only two kinds of people who don't like me in Beijing. One is a person who has a heart, like Miss Huo, and the other is a married woman. I think you're only 16 or 17 years old. Is it true that you also have a heart?"

Su qianle's cheeks turned crimson for a moment. The three looked at each other in surprise and asked in unison, "really?"

Su qianle blushed, gently pushed Huo Wenshu and said angrily to her, "no, no, even you followed them to make fun of me."

Huo Wenshu waved her hand and begged for mercy: "well, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

However, Xu Wenlan came to Bing Wen's ear and whispered, "it can't be you."

Bingwen's face stiffened, and he whispered to him, "you can't talk nonsense. I don't want to be skinned and cramped by Qian an."

Su qianle stamped his foot when he heard the speech: "Oh, it's not him!"

"Who is that?" The three asked again in unison.

Su qianle covered his eyes and turned shamefully to go. Huo Wenshu pulled him back: "don't ask, really don't ask."

"Shallow music, your brother wrote and said he would be back soon." Bingwen was so angry when he saw Su qianle that he quickly changed the subject.

"Really?" Su qianle really stopped and didn't bother to go.

Bingwen motioned everyone to sit down. Then he said to her, "it's about half a month."

"I don't know when the young master will come back." Su qianle sighed slightly.

"Didn't anyone tell you that he would be back by the end of the month at the latest?" Bingwen blurted out and then reacted. In the early summer, he wrote that Su Qian'an had left Beijing when he was due to return. Of course, Hou ye would not deliberately tell Su qian'le.

"Really?" Su qianle just sat down. When he heard that the speech was another surprise, the stone table stood up and confirmed it to Bingwen.

The three looked at her suspiciously again and said in the same voice again: "is it..."

"Oh, I just want to thank you for the reception and treatment in the young master's house." Su qianle's small face is red and charming, and his heart is surging and can't settle down.

The young master is coming back.

The young master is finally coming back

Su qianle twisted his hands together and tried to suppress the joy in his heart.

The three people looked at each other and didn't dare to joke any more. For fear of saying more, Su qianle was eager to run back again.

Huo Wenshu didn't know about the beginning of summer, so she didn't feel anything about the news Bingwen said.

Xu Wenlan is different. He had always wanted to see the little Marquis before.

However, many visits were rejected and disappeared. The only time I saw was when I was stained with Xiao mubai's light, so I was able to visit the light market together on the Lantern Festival.

Since returning to the mountain in early summer, Xu Wenlan has been looking forward to his coming down the mountain.

Therefore, he asked Bingwen with great interest, "how do you know?"

"Qian'an told me that he is the attendant of the young marquis. You don't know." Bingwen is serious nonsense.

Xu Wenlan believed it and nodded at him: "when Su Qian'an comes back, I have to say a few good words for me. It's more difficult for me to see the little Marquis than to ascend to heaven."

Bingwen had already saved his trust to have a good relationship with Xiao mubai in early summer, so he didn't refuse. He nodded to Xu Wenlan and agreed.

"The little Marquis has such a big shelf that he doesn't even give Mr. Xu face?" Huo Wenshu didn't know early summer, but she knew Xu Wenlan, so she asked.

"In the future, Miss Huo will be the cousin of the little marquis. She won't worry about seeing her." Xu Wenlan joked at Huo Wenshu and "brushed" her face, blushing with shame.

Bingwen laughed after seeing this. He was afraid that Huo Wenshu would be angry. After laughing, he quickly ordered Jiaoshi to serve. Then he asked Xu Wenlan, "why don't you stay for dinner?"

Xu Wenlan smiled at him without prevarication.

"Just waiting for you..."