The Little Crying Bag of the Prime Minister’s House

Ye Nianning felt that Qin's cook was not very good.

She doesn't like it very much.

Although the colors of the dishes are fresh, but I always feel that the taste is not as good as she intended.

Probably she has eaten a lot of delicacies and delicacies.

However, Ye Nianning still pretended to like it very much and ate an extra bowl of rice.

In order to join in.

Once upon a time, she began to need to please the person she hated the most, just to finish her husband's homework.

Ye Nianning silently wiped a tear in his heart.

Coincidentally, the prince sat next to her, pretending to also wipe a tear.

"Brother Qin, Brother Ye, today is the birthday of Concubine De, I can't stay longer, I have to go back to the palace to attend the dinner.",

Qin Jixun’s birthday dinner was also to be celebrated with his family, so he only invited the prince and the others to a banquet at noon.

After sending away the prince and a classmate friend, Qin Jixun discovered that there was still a little fat dumpling pulling a corner of his robe, and the chubby hands were puffing, reminding him of the soft and boneless touch.

Withdrawing his mind, Qin Jixun looked at Ye Nianning solemnly: "Ye brother, are you still okay?"

Ye Nianning took out some crumpled rice paper from behind. It was the Chengxintang paper that Qin Jixun gave her, but it was only kept hidden in the sleeve, and it was a little wrinkled.

"Brother Qin... The homework assigned by the master book yesterday was also very difficult... I thought about it for two hours and didn't think it out!" Ye Nianning said with a sad face, her face wrinkled.

Qin Jixun felt rather distressed about the precious rice paper, and it became such a crumpled and ugly thing that was so violent that it was really not cherished.

Ye Nianning waved the rice paper in his hand again, and looked at Qin Jixun pitifully: "Brother Qin, you are the best! If you do, please help me!"

It is a pity that Qin Jixun is immune to this trick.

He didn't know how many times he had helped the crown prince and Ye Nianmiao write homework in private, and he had to pretend to be their level, which was very tiring.

It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish. Qin Jixun decided to change the way of raising children in the future.

Seeing that Qin Jixun did not respond, Ye Nianning quickly took out a small brocade woven bag from his sleeve: "Brother Qin, this is my birthday gift for you!"

Her eyebrows were bent, her eyes were like stars, and she waved the soft bag in her hand extremely proudly, as if she felt that Qin Jixun would not refuse her if she gave her birthday gift.

Qin Jixun took the pouch and thanked him calmly.

Fu thought again, it seemed that the little crying bag didn't give him a birthday gift, and there was no news.

So Qin Jixun looked down at Ye Nianning: "What about your sister...?"

Although Ye Nianning didn't like to study, she was a villain since she was a child. She immediately heard that Qin Jixun seemed to be asking her why her sister didn't give him a birthday gift.

Hmph, if it weren't for homework, she hated him so much, she wouldn't even give this birthday gift!

Unexpectedly, Qin Jixun would like to celebrate his birthday and receive birthday gifts? Want two more?

Ye Nianning's small head suddenly became messy, what can I do?

She surreptitiously raised her eyes to look at Qin Jixun's expression. His pure profile face was half hidden in the shade of the tree, and he looked a little gloomy. It seemed that he was unhappy because he had missed a birthday gift.

Huh, really caress about it.

She also said she was a child!

After disgusting Qin Jixun, Ye Nianning finally gritted his teeth and decided to temporarily give him a birthday gift, just like the one given to Qi Jinze that time.

She blinked at Qin Jixun as if she was selling off her eyes: "Actually, my sister asked me to bring a birthday gift to Brother Qin. Turn around and I will take it out."

Qin Jixun raised his eyes unexpectedly, his eyes gleaming on Ye Nianning's body, making her uncomfortable.

She repeated it again, and Qin Jixun turned around hesitantly, reluctantly.

…

"Alright!" Ye Nianning held a leaf, jumped in front of Qin Jixun, and held it high in front of his eyes.

"That's it?" Qin Jixun took the leaf and checked it over and over again.

It's just an ordinary leaf, with a hairpin engraved on it.

Isn't it that way, time is running out, she just picked a piece on the ground, that's so much control.

Ye Nianning stuck his tongue out: "I don't know what my sister thought, so I took a leaf and asked me to send you off."

"This handwriting... seems to be the same as Ye Di's."

Qin Jixun stared at the leaf for a long time, and finally suddenly jumped out such a sentence, scaring Ye Nianning into a cold sweat on his back.

But on the surface, she still didn't change anything, pretending to be nonchalant: "Of course, my sister's small handwriting was taught by me to write, and of course the handwriting is the same when she came to my copybook."

Answering Qin Jixun's doubts, Ye Nianning wiped tears from the bottom of his heart.

She is still a child, why should she bear so much.

Qin Jixun's dark eyes stared at the leaves lying quietly in his hands.

This leaf should have fallen for some time, the edge of the leaf was yellow, and some curled edges, the upper left position, and a small hole was eaten by insects, from the vein to the edge of the leaf, the word "random" is revealed. , It is hard to think of what kind of carefully prepared birthday gift this is.

Ye Nianning pulled Qin Jixun's sleeve, really didn't want him to look any more.

"Brother Qin, my homework...it's late, I have to go back."

If she finishes writing earlier, she can go back sooner! I really don't want to stay in the Qin Mansion, and I don't want to stay with the hated Qin Jixun.

"Brother Ye, I'm going to send a coachman to the housekeeper to take you back to the mansion." Qin Jixun seemed to be trying to pretend to be stupid to the end.

"Brother Qin, I have to trouble you with my homework!" Ye Nianning, no matter how much, walked into his small courtyard holding Qin Jixun's arm.

She had already observed it when she first arrived, and Qin Jixun's study was the second one at the east end of the courtyard.

Qin Jixun was severely clamped by Ye Nianning's small arms, and was dragged to the study by her helplessly.

"Brother Qin, have some work!" Ye Nianning smiled with neat white teeth, cute and innocent.

Qin Jixun looked away, picked up the unfinished book on the side of the case, and had no plans to write for her: "Di Ye, sit down, ask me if you don't understand it!"

"Okay!" Ye Nianning gritted his teeth and sat in the place where Qin Jixun usually sits, pretending to start thinking.

After a few breaths, gritting his teeth became a biting pen.

Qin Jixun's attention shifted from the books of Yan Ruyu and Huang Jinwu to Ye Nianning's neat little white teeth.

He looked at his precious Xuan pen distressedly, and there seemed to be a tooth mark on it.

This kid's teeth are so good...

"Don't bite Xuan pen." Qin Jixun couldn't help but took away the pen from Ye Nianning's hand.

"Don't bite the rice paper." Qin Jixun distressedly took away the crumpled pieces of Chengxintang paper that had been pierced by Ye Nianning.

"Don't bite my hand." Qin Jixun reluctantly put his left hand against Ye Nianning's soft forehead, letting her loosen her mouth quickly.

Ye Nianning raised her head, holding Qin Jixun's clothes corner with her small hand, looking at Qin Jixun with red eyes.

"I'm sorry Brother Qin, I have this problem, I have to bite when I think."

"..." In the end, Qin Jixun had to compromise in order to send Ye Nianning's small evil back to the mansion as soon as possible.

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In the Qin Mansion and his party, Ye Nianning had enough food and drink, and completed his homework. The only thing in his mind that couldn't be solved after thousands of times was Qi Jinze's matter.

Although Qi Jinze is a very good person, she is even more afraid of death.

After returning home, she also asked her parents.

What is death.

She knew how terrible death was.

His face turned pale with fright, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

Suddenly I remembered that I had made an appointment with Qi Jinze to be in the bamboo forest this evening, and he gave her some buns to eat.

This mochi is not a rare thing, but it is mashed with boiled glutinous rice, kneaded into a dumpling, sprinkled with some sesame filling, and mixed with sugar to make the filling.

The last time she heard from a classmate of the Imperial College, she said that it was crisp on the outside and soft on the inside, making her mouth greedy.

Ye Nianning didn't know that the imperial palace was heavily guarded, nor did he find that Qi Jinze seemed unregulated, completely unlike the prince, and the time to return to the palace would be deadly.

Qi Junze was like a transparent man in the palace, from the inside out, he did not look after him.

Ye Nianning didn't want to go to Zhulinzi anymore, she was afraid of death.

But somehow she also read the sage books, knowing that a person must have the holy word of trust.

Struggling to come and go, she was still half an hour late in the end.

The afterglow of the setting sun is about to dissipate, but the scorching heat of midsummer is still there. Even though it is dusk, Ye Nianning still sweats a lot from the distance from the house to the small bamboo forest outside the courtyard. Watery.

The shallow sunset on the horizon showed a faint purple color, which contrasted with the icy Qi Jinze standing under the tree.

The purple in his eyes was almost invisible, and the surging heat waves from the branches rolled over his robe, and the restlessness calmed down.

Ye Nianning stood in front of him, suddenly feeling less enthusiastic.

This person is too cold.

When Qi Jinze saw her, there was no smile on her face, it was cold.

It's just that the shards of light bloom in the eyes, blending into the afterglow of the dense sunset, and it is not noticeable.

He raised his hand and passed the oil paper bag to Ye Nianning.

Ye Nian stared at the hemp ball in his hand, took a step back, looked at him embarrassedly, his horror was beyond words.

Qi Jinze stared at him: "Are you afraid of me?"

Nodded without hesitation, Ye Nianning took a step back: "Am... Am I going to die?"

There was a little bit of chill in Qi Jinze's eyes, and her tone fell a little bit: "I'm not poisoned."

Ye Nianning looked at him tentatively a few more times, then sternly told him with a solemn expression: "Qi Jinze, I won't play with you anymore."

"..."

For a long time, Qi Jinze also did not respond.

He just fixed his eyes on Ye Nianning's face, the purple in his eyes was so dim that it almost disappeared, and the blackness of his eyes was like a black hole about to collapse.

The leaves were blown by the heat wave and made a rustling sound.

The flying birds passed by the forest, crowing in bursts.

The afterglow of the setting sun gleams on his newly angular face, and Qi Jinze's long and slender eyelashes flicker a little afterglow.

Ye Nianning patiently waited for his response, but did not dare to look in his eyes.

He stared at Qi Jinze's toe with a guilty conscience.

His shoes seem to be some years old, and they are a little pale after washing.

Finally, she heard Qi Junze chuckle, and the voice was clear and gloomy.

He said: "Okay."

Then stop playing together.

Although, she is his only friend.

Ye Nianning looked at Qi Jinze guiltily, and secretly glanced at him several times.

Qi Junze was as cold as an ice sculpture in winter.

Ye Nianning swallowed saliva while smelling the oil in the air, and finally couldn't help it, pointing to the oil paper bag in his hand and asked in a low voice.

"Then can I still eat these hemp balls?"

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