Jiang Luoyu thought a thousand times in her heart, but her face did not move at all. Her lips even showed a little smile.

At this time, the girl in red had already put down the tea cup in her hand. When she lifted her eyes to see the smile on the corner of his lips, she could not help but blush. Subconsciously, she touched the hot lid of the tea cup, drew back her fingers with a low breath, and replied intermittently: "please I'm sorry, but Qiya can't get used to such leaves. She still likes the flower tea of our Miao Autonomous Region... "

"Leaves This kind of address is also interesting. " Jiang Luoyu picked her eyebrows and looked at her blushing cheek. She could not help but drift away. Fang Qi's vigilance was a little less. She raised her hand to pass the tea cup in front of her. At the same time, she lowered her voice and asked, "is there any left of last year's osmanthus tea?"

Peony quickly took over the tea cup in his hand, recalled a time, should say: "return to the emperor, there is still a can."

"Go and have a cup and send the rest to Yinzhu garden." Jiang Luoyu looked at the girl in red who was sitting opposite with a smile. She met her bright and clear eyes. Her smile grew deeper and her voice was very kind. "Miss Qiya, that osmanthus tea is made from fresh Osmanthus fragrans picked in this yard and mixed with some rose petals. It tastes sweet and delicious. I think you will like it."

"Thank you very much Looking at the maid serving the new tea, Qiya carefully took the tea cover, lowered her head and sniffed it for a while. After sipping the tea with sweet fragrance floating petals, her face immediately had a little more sincere smile and a little scarlet on her face. Then she said again, "my husband It's a little different from what Kiya thought

"Oh?" Jiang Luoyu looked at the osmanthus tea in front of her and touched the tea cup without any caution and love. She knew that she really liked the tea without any cover up. She also raised a smile on her lips and slowed down her voice and asked, "what did you think Jingyu looked like before?"

When the girl in red heard him mention this, her eyes were not aware of it. When she recalled the things she had heard before, she was obviously embarrassed. After a long time, she hesitated and said, "this My husband Qiya Kiya didn't know how to say

... "

seeing her look dodgy, Jiang Luoyu didn't mean to force her to speak. Instead, she stood up and walked slowly to the place not far behind her. Looking at the blooming roses in the garden, Jiang Luoyu made a look that she didn't care about:" Miss Qiya, you don't have to be afraid. If you have anything to say, Jingyu is not so vicious What will it do to you... "

Seeing this, Miao girl stood up and stepped forward without waiting for his words to be finished. She almost bumped into Jiang Luoyu. At last, she stopped, but her face turned red. Instead of relaxing, she was more nervous: "Qiya didn't mean that. After seeing her husband, she just felt that she was not like what people outside said …”

Jiang Luoyu heard what she said in front of her. With a helpless smile on her face, Jiang Luoyu turned to her side and did not wait for her to continue. She asked, "are you good at calculating? Cruel and cruel? "

When Miao Nu heard this, her cheeks immediately turned red like blood. After a long time, she choked out a sentence, and murmured in a retort: -- The inner gentleman, Qiya didn't mean to. The inner gentleman is actually very kind. It must be that the people outside have wrongly misunderstood him, regardless of the details. "

Jiang Luoyu blinked her eyes, as if surprised by her frankness and innocence, but she still smiles: "the first time Qiya and Jingyu meet each other, they will report injustice for Jingyu. Jingyu is really flattered."

Seeing his politeness, Qiya shook her hand and stepped back and said, "you don't have to be polite. Qiya just said it. There's nothing to thank you for."

When Jiang Luoyu saw that she didn't mean to be polite, but she really didn't want to let herself say thank you again. She felt a strange feeling in her heart. She felt that the simple performance like Qiya didn't seem to be pretending, but it was true. Her tone could not help slowing down: "after so much gossiping, Jingyu didn't know that Qiya came here today for the sake of The reason why Qiya came to see her today was because she asked her husband for help. She was very grateful Speaking of her own intention today, Jiang Luoyu can clearly see that Qiya's face has changed and changed. She is more coquettish when she talks about her own affairs. For example, when she talks about her own affairs, she looks a little more red.

"And Qiya didn't just say what she had just said just to please her husband. What she said just now is the idea in her heart. Please don't misunderstand Qiya... "

"Qiya girl's calm jade knows that it's better to say what you want to say without hesitation." Jiang Luoyu saw that she was so deep in her eyes that she could not help clenching the bone fan between her fingers. Although he had some changes in his mind and when he first saw her, he did not hate the woman in front of him, but his words at this time were still worded with pure determination.

"But Jingyu still has something to say. Although Miss Qiya says something, Jingyu may not be as powerful as that. She can do it for Qiya. If Please don't let Miss Qiya down. "

"Don't say that. Qiya believes you can do it!" As soon as Jiang Luoyu's profound words came out, Qiya seemed to have never heard the meaning of his words. No matter in her look or tone, she suddenly became full of expectation. "In fact, Qiya didn't want to ask for anything else. She just wanted to ask her husband, the son of sacrifice in your mansion Does he have a sweetheart... "Jiang Luoyu was pondering. When she said muronghao, how should she answer it? Suddenly, she heard the name of Murong sacrifice. She was stunned. A moment later, she regained her consciousness in the light of her expectation. She tentatively asked, "is the person Qiya just said is a sacrifice brother?"

"Yes, it's the sacrificial son of your mansion." Qiya chick pecked rice and nodded her head. Half way through, she noticed that Jiang Luoyu had a strange look in front of her. She stepped forward timidly and asked, "why is your expression like this? Did Qiya say something wrong just now?,

"no, it's just..." Jiang Luoyu didn't look up at her this time, but the smile on the corner of her lips dissipated a lot. When she spoke to the girl in front of her again, her expression became serious and her voice sank. "After listening to miss Qiya, I have a problem that I am puzzled about. Please ask miss Qiya to solve the problem."

Qiya didn't know where the problem was. Seeing the smile on his face was gone, she could not help being more embarrassed. She said quickly, "please speak to me."

"Before you say it, please forgive me for concealing it."

After hearing the speech, the girl in red pursed her lips nervously, and then nodded immediately.

The bone fan in Jiang Luoyu's hand slowly unfolded, and her dark jade like eyes narrowed slightly. The sunlight illuminated his white side face and showed his beautiful and beautiful face. His voice was not kind: "Miss Qiya, according to my master, the girl came to the mansion not to offer sacrifices to her younger brother, but to be the concubine's room of marquis. She is another husband of Ben Jun's husband I don't know if it's true or not? "

After hearing this, the girl in red was stunned. Jiang Luoyu saw her look in her eyes. Her expression was deeper in her dark jade eyes, but her lips were smiling again. It was not half a cup of tea. The girl in red swallowed her saliva and looked up at Jiang Luoyu in front of her.

"Nei Jun Where did you hear that? After entering the imperial capital, Qiya only saw the old lady. Because the old lady was of the same family and the elder of Qiya, Qiya stayed in the imperial capital for a while. Later, it was also because the old lady said that she wanted to let Qiya go into the palace to see the two cousins in the mansion. Qiya came with the son of sacrifice, and never heard of any concubines.... "

Although Qiya is from the Miao nationality, she is still a girl who has never been married. She can't help blushing, but she looks more charming and cute, and her eyes are also a little dodgy: "my wife's affairs..."

Jiang Luoyu's expression was even softer after listening to her explanation for such a long time. Obviously, she had gone suspicious. Her words softened with his questioning tone: "Miss Qiya, what do you mean is that this is just a rumor among people, and the old lady has never asked you to come to the mansion and become the husband's concubine room?"

"How can it be true that this is so absurd? Believe me Seeing him, Qiya asked again, as if he was afraid that he would not believe himself, or misunderstand that he liked muronghao. After stamping her feet in situ, Qiya let her silver bell jingle, and she did not look like a lady in a big family.

"Nei Jun is not from the Miao nationality. I don't know about the women in our Miao area, but I've always been different from you. If you marry someone you like, you can't let your beloved husband please other women. Gemini can't do it either."

If you marry someone you like, don't allow your beloved husband to please other women?

Jiang Luoyu's expression deepened after hearing the words. After hearing this, she did not know what she thought of. She took more thoughtfulness in her expression. After a moment, she nodded: "I see. In fact, I misunderstood Miss Qiya. I'm here to make amends to miss Qiya. "

Seeing that he saluted herself, the girl in red blushed and looked at Jiang Luoyu timidly: "you're welcome. It's just Qiya. I don't know about that question of Qiya..."

Jiang Luoyu lowered her eyelashes and did not answer her question. Instead, she raised her lips and asked a question: "listen to the words of Miss Qiya just now, but Jingyu has some questions. I wonder if Qiya can solve the problem?"

"What do you want, Kiya listen."

"Miss Qiya is interested in offering sacrifices to her younger brother. Jingyu knows something about it now. Just as Miss Qiya said just now, she doesn't want others to share her husband with others, but she has some similarities with Jingyu."

When Jiang Luoyu said this, she stopped for a moment and looked at Qiya's wide open eyes. She was so clear and unprepared that she began to speak slowly. Her words were a little worried. She seemed to be planning for Qiya wholeheartedly and another trial.

"But miss Qiya must know that if you really marry your younger brother and become the second young lady of Murong mansion, you must stay in the imperial capital for the rest of your life, and you can't even step out of the back garden of Murong house, let alone go back to such a distant place as southern Xinjiang