The Little Crying Bag of the Prime Minister’s House

Ye Nianning looked at Ye Qingci dumbfounded.

What is Ye Qingci talking about? ? ?

She could understand every word that Ye Qingci said.

Why can't she understand why they are connected together?

Ye Nianning's big eyes were clear and innocent, as if there was a clear spring, and he looked at Ye Qingci without evasiveness.

There is only clear ignorance and confusion, but not half of the shyness that belongs to the girl alone.

Ye Qingci made a "thump" in his heart.

Could it be that Qin Jixun's remarks yesterday deceived him?

But in the bottom of his heart, Ye Qingci didn't believe that Qin Jixun's glorious noble son would use this kind of thing to deceive him.

At least, the affection and sincerity in Qin Jixun's eyes are clear and clear to him.

Qin Jixun coughed slightly, interrupting the two people's cranky thinking.

"It's getting late, let's hurry up the mountain."

Habitually held Ye Nianning's collar.

Ye Nianning struggled unhappy.

"Brother Xun, you let me go! Strangled to death! Let go!"

Qin Jixun only noticed now.

But for half a year, Xiao Cry Bao was no longer the little dumpling that allowed him to carry his collar forward.

The collar is lifted up with the placket.

She outlines a small mound with plump lines.

Qin Jixun's eyes darkened.

Quickly let go.

A man walked ahead, stepping extremely fast.

Ye Nianning looked back at Ye Qingci.

He stood under the willow tree and smiled softly: "Sister Nian Ning, go, I won't leak."

Ye Nianning trot all the way in confusion.

Catch up with Qin Jixun's pace.

Ye Nianning really didn't understand.

What's wrong with this?

Why do you want to go out to play with Qin Jixun without telling your mother?

"Brother Xun, go slower~" Ye Nianning grabbed Qin Jixun's sleeve.

Breathing was a bit short, and the cheeks of Shengxue's face were flushed at this time.

The eyes were wet with a bit of water.

Qin Jixun don't open his eyes.

It's really too hot this day.

Still have to hurry up the mountain.

Go up the mountain to cool off.

It won't be so hot.

But his steps still slowed down, walking at a speed that Ye Nianning could keep up with.

"Brother Xun, why did Ye Qingci just say that?"

Ye Nianning felt so strange.

Qin Jixun glanced at Ye Nianning faintly.

Except for the confusion in his clear and big eyes, there is no other affection.

Qin Jixun sighed slightly in his heart.

But his face didn't change his color and said without a heartbeat.

"He thought you liked me."

Ye Nianning's small mouth was slightly open, her lips were red and her teeth were white. In the clear sunlight, the shadows were mottled, and it seemed almost transparent.

Very surprised.

Where did Ye Qingci see it?

She couldn't even tell how she liked it.

Qin Jixun saw her unconscious appearance.

There is no one around.

He raised his hand and touched her head.

"You don't have to think about it. Ye Qing definitely wanted something wrong. I'll just explain it to him later."

His hands are warm and stable.

Ye Nianning didn't doubt he had him, so he obediently responded, so he spent all his thoughts on climbing the mountain.

The beauty of Qinghe Mountain really lived up to her expectations.

Yunfeng is majestic and its eyes are green.

The mountain trails are winding and winding, like strips of white Weigela hanging down from the sky.

Time for a stick of incense.

I felt that the hot sun was blocked by the verdant and lush trees.

Riding on the breeze, the coolness blew away the originally greasy strands of hair on the forehead.

Ye Nianning and Qin Jixun walked slowly.

Originally I was enjoying the scenery.

Also talk about gossip.

Wen Wen Tun Tun, the mood also followed leisurely.

Qinghe Mountain is just a peak in a continuous mountain range.

Amidst the clouds and mist, you can vaguely see the farmland villages and the small courtyards in Qinghe Village at the foot of the mountain.

It's not as orderly as Qianjingcheng, but it's full of the leisurely sentiments of people in the field.

Looking further away, you will see the green mountains of Saga.

The distance is different, and the posture is different.

Ye Nianning likes this kind of scenery, she has never seen it in Qianjing City.

Flying birds are flying overhead.

The soles of the feet are white clouds floating around.

The more magnificent Luojiang River rushes in the distance.

Ye Nianning took a deep breath.

His eyes narrowed with satisfaction.

Mixed with the fragrance of vegetation, it hasn't been so cool for a long time.

It's better to be on the mountain.

But Qin Jixun's face became a bit solemn.

He raised his eyes to look at the sky.

It seems that the weather is not so good.

Rainstorms are the easiest in summer.

He was not sure yet. Now I feel that the weather now looks more and more like the eve of a rainstorm.

Qin Jixun couldn't care about any etiquette.

Hurry up holding Ye Nianning's hand and walk down the mountain.

Ye Nianning didn't understand these.

She quickly patted the back of Qin Jixun's hand.

"Brother Xun, we are in the wrong direction! We haven't reached the top of the mountain yet! Why did we descend?"

Qin Jixun's pace accelerated.

The expression is also a bit tight: "It seems that it is about to rain. We are going down the mountain."

"Oh." Ye Nianning nodded.

She never doubted what Qin Jixun said.

It's just gone for less than ten breaths.

The sky changed suddenly.

The rainstorm in summer really came hurriedly and quickly.

The wind roared, lightning and thunder.

In the mild and beautiful weather just now, his face suddenly changed.

The trees on the mountain were shaken badly in the strong wind.

The sobbing sound made Ye Nianning a little frightened.

Qin Jixun held Ye Nianning's hand tightly.

Continue to drive down the mountain.

"Boom" suddenly.

A tree beside him was covered by lightning.

Electricity overflows.

The thick tree that was hugged by one person immediately became scorched and fell straight down.

It is too dangerous.

Qin Jixun frowned.

While driving down the mountain, he watched and listened to all directions.

Long lightning flashes across the sky.

The pouring rain fell straight down.

The torrential rain woven into a dense net and pressed against the two people mercilessly.

In an instant, the clothes and socks were soaked.

Ye Nianning was a little unsteady from the rain.

It's too big.

The rain curtain obscured her vision, even if it was Qin Jixun who was close at hand, she couldn't really see it.

Bean's raindrops crackled.

Between the stones, the trees, and the soil, there was a violent noise.

The low-lying areas have merged into a vast ocean.

"Boom~" There was thunder again.

The swift lightning is like a long dragon, coming straight into the trees on the green and mountains.

A few more trees were hit.

Ye Nianning only felt that she couldn't open her eyes because of the light in front of her.

Then Qin Jixun was caught off guard in his arms.

The very wet embrace is full of clammy water.

And then.

Ye Nianning heard Qin Jixun snorted.

He seemed to be hit by something.

Ye Nianning was like a little chicken, surrounded by Qin Jixun's hands and protected in his arms.

She didn't see that Qin Jixun arched his back, circled a world for her, and suffered a heavy blow from the falling rock on the top of the mountain.

Fortunately, it was all broken stones.

It is not falling from the tip of a mountain that rises into the clouds.

But the summer clothes were thinly dressed and accompanied by such bad wind and showers.

Hit the body, as if to penetrate the skin and flesh like pain.

Except for the first one.

Qin Jixun didn't expect the pain, and couldn't help groaning.

After a few more clicks, he silently endured it.

Ye Nianning was held in her arms by Qin Jixun, unable to move.

Although in the thunder and lightning, in the storm.

The small world that Qin Jixun had circled made Ye Nianning very relieved.

Listening to his powerful heartbeat, Ye Nianning was no longer so flustered.

Her little head was against Qin Jixun's chin.

Therefore, I did not see Qin Jixun's expression.

I couldn't hear him except for that muffled hum.

Ye Nianning didn't know why she had to hurry but stopped here.

I don't know why I have to keep this position for so long.

She grabbed Qin Jixun's skirt anxiously.

"Brother Xun, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing." Qin Jixun's voice was clear and quiet, and it became even weaker in the roaring wind and torrential rain.

He straightened up, half seeing nothing strange.

"Let's hurry down the mountain."

He held Ye Nianning's hand again.

Hold tightly.

After a few steps, the lightning arrived again.

Ye Nianning couldn't see anything.

Fortunately, Qin Jixun was agile, and the big tree that pulled her to avoid him suddenly fell.

Qin Jixun's robes were completely wet by the rain.

As for the clear brows and eyes on his face, all the raindrops in a continuous line have been dripping.

His face is darker than the black clouds in the sky.

It's been a long time since I saw such an astonishing rainstorm.

The rain is too heavy.

It was unclear whether the hand he was holding Ye Nianning was sweat or rain.

He even strategizes and perceives people's hearts.

But it can't be regarded as this providence.

Qin Jixun pressed his lips tightly.

Raindrops dripped down from the tips of his hair, dripping into a line along his angular chin.

Lightning and thunder came again.

Several trees in front were chopped down.

There are rolling rocks rushing down the mountain.

Ye Nianning's eyes were blurred by the rain.

But she seemed to hear a cry for help in a vague way.

The voice is a bit old.

"Help! Help!"

"Brother Xun, can you hear the call for help?"

Ye Nianning moved closer to Qin Jixun.

The rain was so loud that she couldn't really hear her words in the rain.

"I heard it, just ahead."

Sure enough, within a few steps, I saw a figure in white lying on the ground.

There was a tree that was neither thick nor thin on his leg, but he obviously didn't have the strength to move the tree away.

The rain was torrential, and Ye Nianning couldn't see the person's appearance.

He only heard his breathless breath, his voice said in a vicissitudes of life: "Help! Help!"

Qin Jixun bent over and moved the tree away with one hand.

The other hand still held Ye Nianning in an uneasy way, no matter what, he would not let go.

Ye Nianning was slightly surprised.

Qin Jixun is a scholar who is not good at riding and shooting. When did he have such great strength?

But of course there is no time to ask this at this time.

The figure lying on the ground looked extremely helpless in the heavy rain.

After twisting his body, he was paralyzed again.

"I can't move my feet. I know there is a cave nearby. Do your best and take me to escape the danger. In this situation, I'm afraid I won't be able to go down the mountain."

Qin Jixun's black eyes flashed for a moment before he made a decision.

He bent over to lift the figure to his back.

It was very difficult for Ye Nianning to see him holding that person with one hand.

He wanted to pull his hands so that his hands were empty.

But Qin Jixun did not expect to hold it tighter.

The clear voice cannot be rejected.

"Don't let go."

The mountain is too windy and rainy, she is so small, he must hold her tightly to prevent her from being blown away by the wind and rain.

"I was holding your clothes corner." Ye Nianning also knew what Qin Jixun was worried about.

"No need." Qin Jixun has no tendency to let go, and has already continued to walk quickly.

Fortunately, that person is very familiar with the terrain of Qinghe Mountain.

Under his guidance, but after a few hundred steps, he found the cave.

The cave is very hidden.

The outside is covered by trees and grass, and it is verdant.

If Qin Jixun and Ye Nianning passed by, there would be no cave here.

As soon as he stepped into the cave.

I feel refreshed a lot.

At least there was no big raindrops and then smashed on the body severely, and the skin that was not covered by the clothes was hit and hurt.

The line of sight has also become clear.

It's just that the clothes on my body are wet and heavy, and I feel more uncomfortable.

Qin Jixun took Ye Nianning, carrying the man on his back, and walked into the depths of the cave.

This is obviously a place where people often visit.

Cleaned up, no weeds and animal dung.

Go to the bottom.

There is also a small fire.

The fire was even lit, and the flames pulsed, illuminating the cave, bringing a touch of warmth to the clammy skin.

In the depths of this cave, the sky outside can no longer be seen.

There is no light.

It all depends on the fire for lighting.

On the contrary, Ye Nianning seriously saw the person they saved.

Sure enough, he was a gray-haired old man.

His temples, eyebrows and beards were all white as snow.

Although his face is full of wrinkles, his eyes are not muddy, but very clear.

He had a childlike face, his face was ruddy, he was wearing an ordinary white robe, and his beard was gray.

If you ignore the painful look on his face, he still feels a bit fairylike.

He was hit hard by the tree, and his legs were so painful that he couldn't move.

I can only sit by the fire in pain, holding his forehead with his hand and whispering incessantly.

"My medicine basket is also left there, otherwise I can take medicine now... Today is really unlucky. If I don't have a whim to go up the mountain to collect medicine, I won't encounter heavy rain, and if I don't encounter heavy rain, I won't be smashed by trees. If you don’t get hit by a tree, you won’t be crying like this, my old arms and legs, oops, it hurts..."

Ye Nianning glanced at Qin Jixun, rather helpless.

Originally, this old man felt like a hermit, but now she was completely unaware of him talking alone.

Qin Jixun paid no attention to the old man at all.

He looked at Ye Nianning with concern.

"Is it cold on you? Get closer to the fire, don't freeze."

The clammy clothes were put on him, even Qin Jixun couldn't hold it, let alone Ye Nianning.

Ye Nianning shivered, stretched his hand over the fire to get some warmth.

Qin Jixun found some prepared branches in the corner of the cave and put them in the fire.

The crackling flame was leaping.

It was finally brighter and warmer.

The old man was attracted by the voices of Qin Jixun and Ye Nianning.

I don't talk to myself anymore.

Instead, he observed the two with great interest, as if this could solve the pain in his leg.

Qin Jixun had no time to take care of the old man.

He kept glancing at Ye Nianning with his left light.

She was trembling a little because she was curled up by the fire.

He wanted her to take off her coat and dry it for her, but he thought it was a bit rude...

"Hey, that little girl, you can quickly take off your outer shirt and dry it, so that it will cover your body and you will definitely catch the wind and cold."

The old man raised his brows slightly and looked at Qin Jixun with interest, and spoke for him.

Qin Jixun paused slightly.

Get up first.

He took off his outer robe, revealing the crescent-white coat inside.

Ye Nianning immediately covered her eyes with fright.

"Xun, Brother Xun, why are you suddenly..."

She was completely unprepared.

Even Dad never showed his shirt in front of her, how could Qin Jixun be so abrupt!

Although Ye Nianning didn't know anything about feelings.

But she also knew the difference between men and women, and even heard her parents say that except for her husband, she is not allowed to take off her clothes in front of others.

Ye Nianning thought, these rules still apply to men.

Qin Jixun is also a little bit more embarrassed, how can he undress in front of someone who is not his wife?

Ye Nianning's little hands covered her eyes tightly.

Fortunately, she didn't see anything just now.

I only saw Qin Jixun standing tall and tall, a moon white.

"Hey, what do you kid want to do?! I warn you! Don't mess around! I'm not annoyed by someone in Hua!"

Qin Jixun did not answer Ye Nianning.

Instead, the old man's stern warning sounded.

Ye Nianning didn't know what happened.

tremble with fear.

In the end, I had to show a gap between my fingers, and sneak a look at what happened.

However, Qin Jixun's robe was covering the old man's body, covering it tightly.

The old man's head and hands were covered in it, struggling around, but he couldn't get rid of it.

The vicissitudes of life sounded muffled in the robe: "You kid, how dare you be so disrespectful to me! Do you know who I am?"

"Sorry, how disrespectful." Qin Jixun did say respectfully, his voice full of apologetics, "Who are you?"

"I..." The old man paused, his aura weakened again, "Who am I... Forget it, don't worry about that, you rip off this clothes for me! It's cold and wet! It's so uncomfortable!" "

Because Qin Jixun's tone was also considered polite, the old man couldn't lose his temper either.

"Sorry, my family wants to bake the clothes, so I can't be seen by others, how offensive..." Qin Jixun did not intend to remove the clothes for the old man, but checked whether the cover was perfect.

Qin Jixun didn't want her to be seen by others, even if she was an old man.

Ye Nianning secretly listened to their conversation.

The heart beats fast.

Did not hear a word.

She would rather catch the cold than take off her outer shirt...

The old man snorted, "Hey, look at your petty little girl, what's so nice about her film? You turn over me quickly, I'm going to sleep."

"Brother Xun, take your robe off and dry it, and put it on this grandpa, how cold it is."

Ye Nianning also helped.

"Look, see how sensible this girl is! You stinky boy, really knows how high the sky is!" The old man looked moved by Ye Nianning, and he didn't forget to mock Qin Jixun.

Qin Jixun could hardly refuse what Ye Nianning said.

He had to turn over for the old man, turned his back to them, and put his robe on top of a wooden branch.

Ye Nianning only glanced through the gaps between her fingers, and immediately stitched her fingers back together.

She thought this scene was strange.

It is clear that Qin Jixun is wearing a shirt, just like when wearing a robe, not even an inch of skin is exposed.

But she just felt a little embarrassed.

Qin Jixun's shirt was also all wet, sticking tightly to his body, outlining his clear and undulating figure.

Ye Nianning closed her eyes tightly.

Keep telling yourself.

can not watch.

No matter how good it looks, I can’t look at it.

Qin Jixun turned around.

He said in a deep voice, "I have my back to you. Take off your clothes yourself, put it on a wooden branch, and dry it. No one will look at you."

But the voice just fell.

Qin Jixun paused again and couldn't help asking: "Can you bake it?"

Qin Jixun has been protecting Ye Nianning since she was a child, doing everything for her.

He is always worried about her doing anything, including this trivial matter of drying wet clothes, and he is also worried that she can't do it well.

Ye Nianning nodded hurriedly, even if Qin Jixun turned his back to her and couldn't see.

"I will, I will!"

The cave was quiet for a while, and the old man had fallen asleep with a slight snoring sound.

Qin Jixun sat with his back to the fire.

Hearing the sound of Xixi Suosuo's **** began to be heard behind him.

He suddenly tightened his muscles and straightened his back.

The fire seems to be a bit hot, too hot.

It was so hot that his nose was sweating slightly.

Ye Nianning repeatedly determined that Qin Jixun would not look back, and then began to take off his coat with confidence, and took it to the top of the fire to dry.

But Ye Nianning overestimated her own hands-on ability.

But with the effort of a cup of tea, a flame rushed to her coat.

A little bit of red light quickly expanded on her pale pink coat, but after a breath, it became a big hole in the bowl.

"Ahhh! My clothes are burned! What a mess!"

Ye Nianning was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Qin Jixun, who had been in a tight state and clenched his fist, reacted in a moment.

He immediately turned around, stood up, threw Ye Nianning's coat to the ground with a thunderous force, and stepped on a few feet.

The flame on the outer shirt went out as soon as it was stepped on.

Lying pitifully on the ground with footprints on his feet, wrinkled with a **** charred hole.

And Ye Nianning and Qin Jixun, who were wearing their shirts, faced each other across the blazing fire.

The flames danced with the wind blowing in from outside the cave.

Reflected on the faces of the two of them, they looked good and somewhat indistinct.

Ye Nianning was a little stunned.

She sat there, staring at Qin Jixun blankly.

Can't react for a long time.

She was very panicked when she saw her clothes on fire.

Now that Qin Jixun turned around to stamp out the fire on her clothes, she panicked even more.

How can this be good.

Qin Jixun saw her in her jacket.

The flames and shadows dazzled, and Ye Nianning's small face was shining like a peach, glowing pink, and crystal clear.

Fortunately, her jacket was dried a little because she was sitting on the edge of the fire.

No longer clinging to her body tightly, she hooked out the slightly plump hillock in front of her clothes.

But Ye Nianning still felt hot on her face.

The hotness spread along the tip of the ear.

It burned to the cheeks and to the top of the head.

In the end, it spread to the eyes, but it became a piece of water.

Under the faint pulsation of the flames, it seemed that there was a flood of water in her eyes.

Just blink and it will fall down.

Qin Jixun also sat in place, unmoving.

Even if he was wearing a shirt, he couldn't hide his cool grace.

Even though he seemed calm on the surface, his heart was panicked.

Unexpectedly, something went wrong with this little crying bag, causing him to turn around unexpectedly.

Because of this, I accidentally ran into her wearing a jacket.

He felt that his brain was blank, it was the panic he had never done before from birth to now.

He even forgot how to do instinctive things like breathing.

But now, this little crying bag seems to be crying.

It was exactly the same as she used to be.

The delicate little mouth is flat, and tears are lingering in the clear eyes, as if a clear spring is surging in the eyes.

Qin Jixun really didn't know what to do.

I don't know how to coax her.

Seeing her about to blink, tears rolled down.

Qin Jixun blurted out in a hurry.

It's not as reckless as any moment he has ever been-

"Don't cry, I will be responsible for you."

The author has something to say: smoke a red envelope duck!

The storm is scheduled, I'm so tired.