The Little Crying Bag of the Prime Minister’s House

Ye Nianning asked the prince to leave a note for Qin Jixun.

After meeting him, Shen Shisan will see him in the Feihua Pavilion.

As for Qi Jueze.

She asked him to see him in the woods for a moment.

The Imperial College was put in place at the time of Shenshi.

But she first went back to the house and changed her clothes, dressed as her original identity, before daring to see Qi Jueze.

She was afraid that if Qi Jueze saw Ye Nianmiao, he would have to pick her clothes again.

Recently, she has avoided Qi Jueze and took a detour.

I just hope that after delivering the sachet today, she can get out of her body.

Match up this marriage.

When she changed into a crescent-tailed phoenix skirt and put down her high-tied bun, she went to the forest behind.

Her green silk is growing like a waterfall to her waist.

I haven't cut it since I was a child.

Looking at the back, you know that she is a little beauty.

If you don't go out, Bai Zhan will not follow her from time to time.

Need to help Madam Cheng do some work.

So the little beauty Ye Nianning went to the woods alone with the sachet.

She walked leisurely, but saw that Qi Jueze had been waiting for her under the tree for a long time.

He leaned against the tree trunk.

Staring indifferently at the two chirping sparrows in front of the tree.

His eyes were heavy and cold.

Until he heard the movement of Ye Nianning.

Only then did the dark eyes pass a trace of purple, and they became sensual.

"Qi Jueze, long time no see!"

Ye Nianning took a step and reached Qi Jueze.

The hair fluttered along, and the tip of the hair brushed Qi Jueze's cheek.

His eyes dimmed slightly.

His eyes stayed on the tips of her hair for a few more moments.

Only then returned to her sharp eyes.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Nianning smiled mysteriously: "I have something for you~"

The back of her little hand was behind her.

A neat row of small white teeth was revealed with a smile, very innocent.

Qi Jueze's mood also unconsciously improved.

But he still didn't show it on his face.

Just stared coldly at her little face.

"What?"

"Guess~" Ye Nianning turned her dark eye beads mysteriously.

"It's related to yesterday's festive season."

Qi Junze's eyes were still cold.

In the bottom of my heart, there was a glimmer of joy involuntarily.

With his heart as solid as ice, he couldn't help but crack a gap, waiting for her light to illuminate the dark.

Even Qi Jinze forgot.

Ye Nianning is under twelve, it is impossible to give him anything.

"Chinese Valentine's Day?" Qi Yanze suppressed his inner joy.

He had to pretend to be that cold and frosty on the face.

Really tired.

Ye Nianning saw Qi Jinze's lack of interest.

Also a little frustrated.

She lowered her head in frustration and took out the small and exquisite sachet from behind.

Two mandarin ducks cross their necks above.

Very lingering.

Ye Nianning hasn't introduced yet.

Qi Jinze hooked his hand and snatched the sachet directly.

He looked down at the sachet in his palm.

Very delicate, but also with a fresh and moving fragrance of vegetation.

He likes it very much.

It can be said that I can't put it down.

Usually cold and arrogant eyes.

There seemed to be focal length, too.

The mysterious and beautiful purple rushed freely in the eyes.

All gathered in this slap-sized sachet.

Intently.

Ye Nianning nodded in satisfaction.

Sure enough, as she expected.

When Qi Jinze saw such an exquisite workman, he was deeply moved.

It seems that the words my mother loves most are correct.

People really still have to have a talent that they are good at.

Seeing Qi Jinze staring at the sachet so intently.

The frost in his eyes melted slightly.

Ye Nianning turned around in relief.

By the way, he took out the horrible sachet he had made.

If I knew it wasn't useful, I wouldn't bring it out.

This ugly look is too embarrassing.

"stop."

Qi Yanze's cold voice came from behind.

Ye Nianning looked back at him strangely.

His face was as cold as frost, even worse than before.

Ye Nianning saw his eyes fixed on the sachet in her hand.

She couldn't help hiding the sachet behind.

It must be that the sachet she made is ugly to Qi Jinze.

"take it out."

Qi Jinze's eyes were cold.

His face is also very heavy.

Ye Nianning hesitated for a moment.

Reluctantly took out the sachet made by me.

What a shame.

The sachet she made is very different from the one made by Qin Nanxuan.

She clutched the sachet with her white, tender little hands.

The sachet is not stitched well at all, and the stitches are messy.

It is very immature at first glance.

The embroidered pattern on it made her feel more embarrassed.

Yes-

A piece of hibiscus cake.

It's really not because she likes to eat hibiscus cake.

It's just that the hibiscus cake is square and has only one color.

It's really easy to embroider.

One thread, one needle.

Just follow the embroidery.

It's very simple.

Ye Nianning was the most proficient in embroidering and the only thing Zhou felt that it was eye-catching was the sachet embroidered with hibiscus cake.

The sachets of other flowers, birds, fish and insects were all taken away by Zhou before they were embroidered.

It is really hard for Zhou to be a mother-in-law.

Ye Nianning saw Qi Junze's eyes fixed on the sachet.

The dark and deep vortex inside seemed to swallow it.

She was terrified.

Explained quickly.

"This sachet was embroidered by my brother!"

Such an ugly sachet.

She has to make the relationship clear.

Qi Jiuze raised her eyes and gave her a cold look.

She lifted her sleeves and took away the sachet from her hand.

"That's my... brother embroidered, you give it back to me!"

After seeing Qi Jinze snatching the sachet away, Ye Nianning hung it directly on her waist.

I was so anxious to get it back.

Such a shameful sachet.

He actually hung around his waist.

This is nothing.

But there is a small leaf embroidered on it.

Doesn't this just lose her person?

Qi Jinze's body was slightly to one side.

It was so light that Ye Nianning couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

Ye Nianning's cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes were glaring at him brightly.

Qi Jinze also looked back coldly.

Lift up the original sachet embroidered with mandarin ducks.

"This is not yours?"

Ye Nianning also gave it up.

The neck stretched out and the head raised.

"This beautiful mandarin duck sachet was made by sister Nan Xuan. Look, how good it is done! This mandarin duck is so beautiful, it seems to fly out from above. Look at this feather!"

Ye Nianning stretched out his fingertips and tapped the sachet that Qi Junze was holding.

Qi Jinze couldn't hear anything.

After she got closer.

The saponaria scented from his hair lingered into his nose.

Accompanied by a faint milk fragrance.

Faintly haunting.

Qi Jinze stood there quietly.

Don't say a word, don't say a word.

Only secretly smelling the scent, relaxed and happy.

Ye Nianning was still talking about it.

"Look at the sachet my brother embroidered. How can it be compared to sister Nan Xuan? You like him better than sister Nan Xuan!"

"Qi Jinze, you should return my brother's sachet to me. Sister Dai Nanxuan's, okay?"

"My brother, this hibiscus cake is so ugly, someone will laugh at you!"

It's a pity that Qi Jienze doesn't buy in oil and salt.

In Ye Nianning's broken thoughts.

He directly threw the mandarin duck sachet up.

The mandarin duck sachet hung firmly on the tall branches.

Can neither fall nor climb up.

Ye Nianning opened her small mouth slightly and looked at Qi Jinze incredulously.

"You...you actually lost sister Nan Xuan's sachet!"

Qi Jinze patted the ugly and unique sachet on his waist.

"I want this."

"No!" Ye Nianning reached out again to grab her sachet.

But hanging on Qi Jinze, there is no reason to return.

On the contrary, it was Qi Jinze.

Take a few steps back and look at her steadily.

"From now on, don't give me anything for anyone."

Ye Nianning rolled her eyes and played a little clever.

"My brother asked me to give this sachet to you. If you don't allow me to give it, then you can give it back to me?"

Qi Jinze touched the sachet on his waist.

It's very smooth.

There was a sense of contentment in the cold expression, and there was a trace of petting.

"Except for what he gave."

"..."

Ye Nianning wanted to cry without tears.

Worse, it seems that Qi Jinze is walking farther and farther on the path of broken sleeves.

How to do?

He actually thought Ye Nianmiao really wanted to give him a sachet.

How to do?

Qi Jinze wouldn't think that he and Ye Nianmiao are in love with each other!

Seeing Ye Nianning's grievances, his eyes were foggy.

After snatching some sachets but not snatching them, at last he looked at him with tears.

Qi Jinze turned around and left with satisfaction.

Today I was very angry.

But now he took her sachet.

Punished her again.

Let it go.

But after all, I still can't bear to see her cry.

So I didn't bully it completely.

Qi Jinze still remembered the scene where Ye Nianning refused to cry in front of him that day, but cried violently after Qin Jixun came.

One day, he wants her to cry only in front of him.

Ye Nianning pouted her little mouth and hurried to Feihua Pavilion.

I saw Qi Jinze today, but I really lost my sachet and broke down.

Qin Jixun sat on the bench.

Holding a scroll book.

Body like a jade tree, personable.

Ye Nian walked in with his head down.

The eye sockets are reddish, not quite well yet.

Qin Jixun saw her look.

The eyebrows immediately frowned like a green hill.

"Who bullied you?"

Ye Nianning shook her head.

Unwilling to speak.

Qin Jixun provoked her chin with the scroll.

Ye Nianning had to look at him.

Her clear eyes met his black eyes and deep.

His eyes flickered very much.

Looking left and right, just afraid to face him.

Qin Jixun's heart was already clear.

She must have done something wrong again and dare not let him know.

Most of it is related to Qi Jinze.

"What's the matter with me?" Qin Jixun's voice was clear, without warmth or coldness.

Ye Nianning digs out the wide sleeves.

After a long time, he took out a sachet.

Exquisite and small, embroidered with vivid mandarin ducks.

Although ordinary, but always full of affection.

"Brother Xun, sister Zhang from the Prime Minister's Mansion asked me to give this to you."

She stretched out her hand, holding the sachet, and stopped in mid-air.

Qin Jixun had no intention of taking over.

The words and demeanor have not changed a little.

Still faintly asked: "Oh? Really? Can she say anything else?"

"..."

Ye Nianning thought for a while and shook his head.

At that time, my mind was all thinking that Qiaoguo could eat another plate, how could I remember so much.

But she just finished shaking her head.

However, Qin Jixun looked at her fixedly, with an unpredictable expression.

It made her feel frustrated.

Oh, she actually forgot what Zhang Jinhua said.

Certainly is very important.

Ye Nian shrank his neck, and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Just bowed his head timidly.

I wondered if the two errands were not done well today, would she still have some snacks and silk.

It was the wind blowing gently.

The withered yellow leaves fluttered down from the trees.

Shake off three or two empty cicadas.

Peony fragrance in the courtyard.

Sending Qin Jixun's clear voice like a spring to her ears.

"You said, this sachet, should I take it or shouldn't I take it?"

Ye Nianning looked up and looked at Qin Jixun's dark eyes.

It's like a starry sky with few summer nights.

She subconsciously replied—

The author has something to say: there are two more ducks!

It will be finished before twelve o'clock in the evening!

Draw a red envelope~~