The Little Crying Bag of the Prime Minister’s House

Ye Nianning looked at Qin Jixun blankly, smelling the scent of osmanthus in the air, and swallowed.

Her eyes were bright and clear, and Qin Jixun could easily see himself from inside.

"Qin Jixun, I want to eat." She touched the edge of the food box with her white and tender fingers, and moved her hand inward inch by inch.

Qin Jixun patted her hand away, his tone was neither serious nor serious: "It's not big or small. What should you call me? Huh?"

Is already very familiar with the tone of an elder.

Ye Nianning dissatisfied him the most, but the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus pierced her nose and mouth, evoking the gluttons in her body.

Finally, she flattened her mouth: "I call you Qin Ji...!"

"Huh?" Qin Jixun raised his eyebrows slightly, pinched a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake with his slender fingers, and shook it in midair.

"Qin... Brother Qin! I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake!" Ye Nianning's gaze couldn't leave the sweet-scented osmanthus cake for a moment, and followed.

Qin Jixun directly stuffed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into her mouth, and the sweetness and exquisiteness spread to the entire mouth, making her bright eyes bloom.

Qin Jixun lowered his head slightly, looking at her satisfying smile, suddenly thought of her sweet and moving "Brother Qin".

Mixed with her soft voice, it seems that the homophony has something else?

Qin?

That's it.

Qin Jixun put these thoughts behind his head, thinking that this little fat dumpling is just a child, how could he give birth to such thoughts.

It's better to be a real animal, having read the sage books for so many years in vain.

But at this moment, Ye Nianning tilted her head again, poked her head out from below to look at him, and shook the empty food container.

"Brother Qin, I have finished eating."

Why is it three yuan? How little.

Qin Jixun looked at her bright eyes, blinking and blinking so cute.

Silently took the food box, turned around and left.

Ye Nianning called him back again: "Brother Qin, when will you give me sweet-scented osmanthus cake again?"

Qin Jixun felt that he had really lifted a rock and hit him in the foot, and turned back helplessly: "Don't call me Brother Qin again."

"Then what's my name?" Ye Nianning looked up at him, thinking he was more weird.

For a while, she forced her to call his brother, and then she said that he must not call him like that...

Ye Nianning sighed. Qin Jixun seems to be more difficult to understand than the complicated and small characters in the Four Books and Five Classics...

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Flowing water and flowers are going, but the backyard of the Imperial College is like heaven and earth every year.

With the verdant courtyard and the lovely willow flowers, Ye Nianning is a carefree and carefree to the kindergarten age under such a beautiful scenery.

"Book of Rites·Go to Lishang": "I live for ten years when I am young and learn."

But Ye Nianning, already wearing the identity of Ye Nianmiao, was poisoned to the age of ten in the Imperial College.

But she was secretly happy that although Qin Jixun would decline her homework, as long as she asked softly, Qin Jixun would help her, but the prince was different, and often wrote alone until midnight. Qin Jixun seemed unheard of.

The prince was extremely contemptuous of her behavior. How can a masculine man have any reason to behave at the bottom?

But Ye Nianning guessed that he must have tried it secretly, but found that Qin Jixun didn't eat his set, so he simply couldn't eat the grapes and said that the grapes were sour.

The prince is no longer as fat as he was when he was a child. He has lost a lot of weight and lost a lot of weight.

The eyes are not narrowed into a slit like they were back then. Instead, the eyebrows are now elongated, not at all the appearance of a chubby dumpling when he was a child.

But Ye Nianning still carried a bit of baby fat. Although she was not as fat as she was when she was a child, her mother always liked to squeeze the flesh of her cheeks.

For this reason, Ye Nianning, who loves beauty, complained for a long time.

Obviously grew up together, why did she draw so slowly.

Especially when the prince laughed at her for always being a baby who couldn't lose weight, she wanted to push him into the pool next to her.

If it hadn't been for Qin Jixun to stare at him.

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The Imperial College had one day off every ten days, which was Ye Nianning's favorite day.

On every ten-day holiday, Qi Jueze would bring her something to eat, and today is no exception.

Ye Nianning wore a flowered cloud satin skirt with gold butterflies, and hurriedly walked outside after lifting the hem of the skirt.

It happened that Ye Maoshan was looking at the piano score in the Feihua Pavilion.

Ye Nianning tiptoedly slowed down, but he was still seen by him.

"stop."

Dad is really not focused on doing things.

Ye Nianning flattened her mouth: "Daddy, I'll go play in the woods for a while."

"No contact with Qi Jueze."

"Understood."

"No contact with Qin Jixun."

Ye Maoshan liked Qin Jixun very much, but hated Qin Jixun's father. Ye Nianning knew about this.

She naturally nodded her promise.

As soon as he mentioned the prince, Ye Maoshan would blow his beard and stare, only to curse.

Ye Nianning also didn't know how much feud her father and Qin Jixun's father were.

But she was also not interested.

However, when she accidentally caught a glimpse of the piano score in Daddy's hand, the corner of her mouth twitched.

This sheet music seems to be...

"Lan'an Piano Score"?

Ye Nianning felt that the name of the score was familiar, so he asked cautiously: "Daddy, you said last time that Qin Jixun gave everything..."

"Throw it away!" Ye Maoshan glared, "Qin Zhengyuan that old thing..."

"Daddy." Ye Nianning pointed to the piano score in his hand, "This was given to me by Qin Jixun when I was six years old."

"Nonsense!" Ye Maoshan stared, "I found this in the woods!"

Ye Nianning looked at Ye Maoshan, covering her piano sheet as if she was holding her baby, and left silently.

Well, it's good for Dad to be happy.

However, Ye Maoshan didn't care what she was doing at all after such a disturbance.

He took the precious piano score and went to the study, as if he was afraid that Ye Nianning would **** his score, and did not ask if it was given by Qin Jixun.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are such treasures, how can they be so clearly divided?

When Ye Nianning arrived in the forest outside the backyard, Qi Jinze was already waiting for her with a food box.

She ran over in a hurry: "What good food did you bring to me today?"

Qi Junze is now fourteen years old, and is about to tie his hair. He has grown into a slender and slender boy.

Although he was older, his temperament became colder and colder.

Standing under the tree, he was wearing a black brocade robe with light colored brocade patterns embroidered with silver silk thread, surrounded by a cold breath, even the light and shadow falling on his shoulders dimmed a lot.

The eyes were cold and arrogant, and only after seeing Ye Nianning's appearance, did the dark pupils appear a little bit of purple, reflecting the light and appearing particularly mysterious.

Qi Yingze opened the food box, and the sweet and rich fragrance came out misty.

It is a can of bird's nest and barley sweet soup.

Ye Nianning's eyes lit up and he was about to take it out, when suddenly he heard a familiar voice again.

"Ye Nianning..." The tail tone stretched out, filled with anger.

Ye Nianning knew it was Qin Jixun who was here.

In the past few years, Qin Jixun has been treating her better and better. Everything she asks for has been accepted, and all the misfortunes she causes have been blocked for her, but on the matter of Qi Yanze, there is no half-discussion. room.

Qin Jixun and the prince did not listen to the rhetoric prepared by Ye Nianning for Qi Jinze at all, nor did they accept the coexistence with Qi Jinze, and even more did not want her to have more contact with Qi Jinze.

She had met Qi Jinze privately many times and was caught by Qin Jixun.

Although Ye Nianning hadn't changed after repeated teachings, Qin Jixun had nothing to do with her except for her stinky face.

Qin Jixun looked at Ye Nianning's innocent and ignorant eyes, and really didn't know how to convince her of Qi Yanze's ills.

Qi Jinze is an unprovoking evil god, but he wants to have a deep and righteous affection in front of Ye Nianning, but instead, she believes it again.

"Follow me back." Qin Jixun glanced at Ye Nianning coldly, hating iron for not making steel.

Ye Nianning took a step closer to the jar of bird's nest and barley sweet soup: "I won't go with you, daddy said, don't let me play with you."

On the contrary, she was honest and did not shy away from revealing Ye Maoshan's suspicion for everyone in the Taifu Mansion.

Qin Jixun glanced at Qi Yanze coldly: "Your father asked you to play with him?"

"Don't let..." Ye Nian lowered his head, and answered with a soft voice as if he was about to cry.

Qi Yanze also cast a sideways glance at Qin Jixun, smiled mockingly at him, and then said to Ye Nianning, "Follow me."

Qi Jinze turned around carrying the food box and left.

Ye Nianning secretly looked up at Qin Jixun and saw that there was no expression on his face, so he turned around and followed Qi Yanze.

The scent of bird's nest and barley sweet soup guided her.

Qin Jixun's face became darker.

After all these years, he had long known that this little white-eyed wolf could only follow the hair, not preach.

So it was impossible for him to order her not to go, she would stare at him and run farther.

Qin Jixun wanted to reach out and pull her, as if she was still six or seven years old.

The line of sight touched her smooth and greasy wrist, her delicate and white fingers, and her hand stopped in mid-air.

It just happened to slide her fingertips over the green silk that was blown by the wind, smoother and softer than all the brocades he had touched.

Qin Jixun finally realized that the little fat dumpling who followed his **** and used to pull his gluttonous clothes had grown up.

Inexplicably, there was a sense of pride that my family had grown up with a girl.

But the next moment, Qin Jixun realized again that she was about to follow Qi Yanze.

no.

You can't pull it, you can't touch it.

It's already close to the point, Qin Jixun finally—

Stepped on the tail of Ye Nianning's skirt that was dragging on the ground.

Ye Nianning originally followed Qi Jinze, his legs were much longer than her, and he walked in a hurry.

It is difficult for her to catch up.

But suddenly, she couldn't walk.

Look back.

Ye Nianning cried out directly with a "wow".

Tears wetted his eyes, and his big eyes looked at Qin Jixun with full wetness.

This is her most beloved cloud satin dress.

How could he...how could he step on it like this!

Qin Jixun was upset by her crying, and quickly raised his foot.

It's okay if you don't lift it up. With this lift, Ye Nianning saw the black footprint on the tail of her cloud-satin skirt, printed in the soft brocade, which looked so filthy.

She cried harder with a "wow".

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Qi Jinze carried the food box and walked to the carriage, holding a nest of fire in his heart.

Qin Jixun and the prince seemed to have noticed something, and stared at him closely.

They also had to fight against him, even Ye Nianning, they treated her as if they were theirs, and they didn't allow him to come into contact.

The more Qi Yanze thought about it, the more he felt the nameless fire in his heart jumped up.

After abruptly turning around, Qi Jinze realized that Ye Nianning had not followed him at all.

Ah.

Qi Jinze looked down at the heavy food container in his hand, and threw his hand directly.

The steaming sweet soup instantly spread all over the tree roots.

Some were scattered on the backs of the hands and insteps of the servants who followed.

The young man knelt on the ground in fright, shivering, and his whole body was shaken into a sieve.

Although Qi Jinze was only fourteen years old, he was sent out of the palace by the emperor and sealed a cold frontier close to the Western Regions at will. However, he did not send him to his territory. Instead, he built a house in Qianjing City. Dismissed him.

Qi Jinze was alone, and without the formal restraint of the palace, he was at ease.

It's just that these people in his house have suffered.

For example, this new boyfriend, he only came to serve Qi Jize for only three days. I heard that the last boyfriend had been chopped off and thrown onto the mountain.

Now the master Lei Ting is furious, and he is afraid that he will suffer.

The little servant fell on the ground, his head touching the cold ground, and he felt that his hands and feet were even colder. Then, he heard Qi Jize's cold and gloomy voice.

"Who made this sweet soup today?"

The little servant kowtowed his head, how did he know who did it?

"Chopped my hand for sale." Qi Yanze said indifferently, as if it were something as simple as breathing.

This soup was not well done, and she didn't like it, so she didn't follow it.

Not because she thinks Qin Jixun is more important.

Then he punished the person who made this soup because it had nothing to do with her.

The author has something to say: Continue to draw red envelopes! !

I know you like Qi Jinze, but this cub is not right in his three views! ! He is terrible! !