Once upon a time there was a poor little girl [Quick Transmigration]

the door.The posture of the young man leaning against the door frame was natural and casual.

Shen Nianyuan put down the burden in his hands and stood up, a little surprised, "It's you."

Fu Qing smiled, "Remember me~"

Seeing his bright smile, Shen Nianyuan couldn't help but smile, "Of course I remember."

Fu Qing let out a haha, and was about to say something when someone slapped her on the shoulder unexpectedly.Fu Li stood behind him, frowning slightly, "What are you doing at the door, go in and talk."

The scorching sun was high outside, and Chu Yang was still blocked in the sun.

Sticking out her tongue, Fu Qing stepped into the door, her smile disappeared, she just curled her lips and said, "Anyway, there is not even an ice basin in this room, and there is no difference between inside and outside~"

When Shen Nianyuan said this, his face froze while still smiling.

Chu Yang followed Fu Li into the room, only glanced at Fu Qing lightly, and at the same time touched the saber at his waist.

Seeing Chu Yang's movement, Fu Qing shrank his neck slightly, snorted softly, took Fu Li's arm, dragged Fu Li to sit on the chair next to the Eight Immortals table, pointed to himself and the other two, "I am Fu Qing~, he’s Fu Li~, that cold one is Chu Yang, what’s your name, little Shuang’er~”

"Shen Nianyuan." Shen Nianyuan also pointed to himself.

"Hey, A Yuan, your place is too shabby, isn't the young master arranging a servant girl to serve you?" Looking around the room for a week, Fu Qing clicked his tongue, his eyes full of disgust, "It shouldn't be~"

"Don't talk nonsense." Fu Li sat on the side, seeing Shen Nianyuan's face getting stiffer and stiffer, he glanced at Fu Qing, a slightly apologetic smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and his dimples like pear blossoms were revealed, " My brother has always been straightforward, if you offend me, don't take it to heart."

"I know, it's just that the room is really shabby, and Mr. Fuqing is right." With a forced smile on his face, Shen Nianyuan looked at Fuqing's embarrassment, touched the tip of his nose, and asked with downcast eyes. , "Are you brothers?"

"Hey, of course~" Speaking of brothers, Fu Qing's eyes lit up, and he hugged Fu Li's shoulders, bringing the distance between the two closer, "Can you tell at a glance that Ali and I But dear brother~~"

"Tch." Chu Yang stood aside with his sword in his arms, a hint of sarcasm flashed across his brows and eyes.

Shen Nianyuan coughed lightly, and took a closer look at the two of them, but really... didn't see where the two looked like.

Perhaps, the fine features are also similar?

There were still unfinished belongings scattered on the table of the Eight Immortals, Shen Nian stuffed the things back into the bag indiscriminately, seeing that Fu Qing's round eyes were still randomly aiming at the room, he would click his tongue in disgust from time to time and be greeted with a smile Fu Li interrupted, and Chu Yang leaned against the table silently, his light eyes were empty and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Touching the back of his head in embarrassment, Shen Nianyuan smiled and said, "You guys sit here now, I'll get you some tea."

"A Yuan, you don't have to be so polite." Fu Li raised his head, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were filled with a gentle smile.

But Fu Qing sat beside him and yelled, "A Yuan, don't listen to Ali, we just drank some wine in the gazebo, and I'm still thirsty now, hurry up~"

"Okay, then wait a moment."

There is a separate small kitchen in the courtyard, where the things that the steward explained before are placed there.

Shen Nianyuan felt the burden and went out of the room, Fu Li gently broke away from Fu Qing's arm on his shoulder, pointed his fingertips on the Eight Immortals table, and said with a smile, "How is it?"

"It's not good~ he looks stupid~"

Fu Qingyuan's eyes are full of innocence and innocence, Erlang's legs are raised up again, lifting the two front legs of the chair, swinging back and forth, and it seems that in the next second he will be able to connect the chair with him overturned.

"What does A Li think?" Fu Qing asked again after shaking his legs for a long time.

"Just like you, it's okay to be stupid." There was still a slight dimple on the corner of his lips, Fu Li glanced at the door, but then sighed, "It's just that his lotus seal is something that none of us can match... ..."

Fu Qing twitched the corners of her lips when she heard the words, and was about to refute.

But before he could speak, Chu Yang, who had been silent all this time, raised his eyelids, and said in a cold voice, "He is about to mature."

"Maybe soon I will give birth to a son and a half for the young master. Then..."

Become another master of Fengfu.

I didn't say what was said later, but everyone present understood it very well.

Like Fu Qing, his face darkened immediately, he patted the table and stood up, like a little animal with fried hair, pointed his finger at the tip of Chu Yang's nose, and his crisp voice became a little sharper, "You nonsense! The first to mature will definitely it's me!"

"Oh." Chu Yang just chuckled and ignored him.

Fu Li looked at the two, the smile in his eyes gradually turned cold, he lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Shen Nianyuan walked into the room with a tea tray and heard the sound of "I have given birth to a son and a half for the young master", he was startled, the tea tray in his hand was not stable for a moment, and the steaming hot tea spilled on the edge of his thumb.

With a muffled grunt, he endured the burn and stabilized the tea tray, then walked into the room with his head slightly lowered.

When the three people in the room saw him coming in, Fu Qing sat back on the chair angrily, Fu Li put a smile on his face again, "It's hard work."

Shen Nianyuan shook his head, poured a cup of tea for each of them, and handed them to them one by one.

Fu Like took it politely and took a sip, but Fu Qing, who was crying for thirst, pushed the cup aside, crossed her legs and called to the maid beside her, raised her pointed chin and said, "Where's the dim sum? "

So the maid hurriedly put the food boxes that had been arranged in the gazebo on the table, and opened the three-story drawer of the food box, and there were stacks of delicate pastries inside.

Randomly twisting a piece into his mouth and chewing it twice, Fu Qing met Shen Nianyuan who had been staring at her eyes, and pouted, "You want to eat too?"

Shen Nianyuan's straight body froze slightly.

The last cup of tea was handed to Chu Yang.

The pale-eyed young man in white didn't refuse, but when he took the teacup from Shen Nianyuan's hand, he suddenly grabbed Shen Nianyuan's hand——

It's the place where it just got burned.

"Does it hurt?" Chu Yang asked softly.

Shen Nianyuan was startled, met Chu Yang's indifferent eyes, waved his hands and whispered, "A little bit."

Chu Yang didn't let him go, there was a thin callus on the palm of Xi Wu's hand, which made Shen Nianyuan's scalded place tingle.

"It's good to know the pain." Chu Yang said, his calm eyes moved closer to Shen Nianyuan's, and at an angle that others couldn't see, the corners of his lips curled up slightly with a strange and evil aura that didn't match his indifferent aura. "A word of advice, stay away from Ah Ze."

The hairs stood on end, Shen Nianyuan looked into Chu Yang's eyes, and felt a bit of coldness gradually climb up his back.

Those indifferent eyes were clearly full of deep disgust.

The teacup was pushed back into the hand, and the hot tea splashed on the back of the hand, scalding a whole piece of red on the part connected to the thumb.

Shen Nianyuan gasped, and the teacup fell to the ground with a "bang", breaking into pieces.

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The steward moved his bloated body and walked briskly into the main house of the main courtyard.

"Hey, Yiliu, why did you get mixed up with the boys?"

In the courtyard, Yiliu pulled the maids and surrounded him with a little guy, whispering something.

"Management?" Yiliu turned her head, patted the shoulder of the servant next to her secretly, and the group of people dispersed, "Why are you in the courtyard now, the young master is still asleep..."

"Hey, isn't that little pair just settled for the young master?" Wiping the sweat rolling down his face with a white brocade handkerchief, the steward smiled, "That pair is now in the backyard, I think it won't be long before we congratulate you on the addition of a servant with twin sons in the backyard."

"Really..." Yiliu smiled, and glanced unnaturally at the tall figure standing at the door of the main house, "That's really great."

"Isn't it?" The steward kicked the brocade handkerchief back into his pocket, rubbed his hands, and said in a low voice, "I think this time the twins are playing, the color of the lotus seal, tsk tsk..."

Yiliu couldn't even smile at this time, her eyes passed behind the steward, and she stumbled and shouted.

"Gu, Mr. Gu..."

Hearing this, the steward turned around suspiciously.

I saw a tall man in green clothes standing behind him, with no expression on his cold face, but those sharp black eyes stared at him firmly, and then slowly asked: "... ...what backyard?"