The Little Crying Bag of the Prime Minister’s House

Qin Jixun, who was swaying in his heart, heard Ye Nianning ask again.

"Brother Xun, can I eat this orange?"

sure.

Give it all to you.

Qin Jixun put the orange in Ye Nianning's white and tender palm.

His eyes are very petting.

"Niannian, why don't you want me to marry her?"

The green leaves were sparse, casting light spots on Ye Nianning's white and tender face.

Ye Nian squinted his eyes, pulled the orange petals apart one by one, and then put it in his mouth very comfortably.

It's so sweet.

Really delicious.

"... Brother Xun, what did you just ask?"

Ye Nianning turned her head away, her innocent and pure eyes, wet, cast into Qin Jixun's heart.

The heat in Qin Jixun's heart cooled down.

He knew he had misunderstood.

How can it be so easy to open up?

Qin Jixun returned to his body, picked up the bamboo pole again, and continued to fold the oranges for her.

"I just asked you, why don't you want me to marry her?"

"Because Cousin Zhou's mothers are always mocking my mothers. I don't like them."

Ye Nianning sat under the tree, her mouth pouted slightly, and light dust floated on her eyelashes.

"Well, I won't marry her."

Qin Jixun picked up the orange from the ground and began to peel it again.

"I can only eat this one more. If I eat more, I will get angry."

"Yeah." Ye Nianning nodded obediently, carefully observing Qin Jixun's expression.

"Brother Xun, if you like Cousin Zhou, then..."

"I do not like her."

Qin Jixun's eyebrows were faint, but his expression was extremely delicate, peeling the orange in his hand, and the traces of the orange were torn off, leaving only the orange petals that were yellow and transparent in the light.

Ye Nianning took the orange and bit down happily.

The sweet and sour orange juice spread in the mouth.

Really delicious.

"Brother Xun, you don't like Cousin Zhou either, it's a coincidence." Ye Nianning's eyes were curved, very happy.

That's great, so that she won't be friends with Qin Jixun because Qin Jixun married his cousin.

Given the cousin's temperament, she would never let them come together.

"Well, because you don't like it." Qin Jixun raised his eyebrows slightly and sat next to Ye Nianning.

Fresh breeze and green leaves, accompanied by the fruity scent of oranges.

Between the fluttering clothes, my heart is disturbing like butterfly wings.

Ye Nianning smiled suddenly, innocent and cunning.

"I won't like people whom Brother Xun doesn't like."

This is precious friendship.

The same hatred of the enemy.

Sitting under the tree, Ye Nianning asked about the current situation of Prince Hui and Shen Qingqing.

Knowing that they are still the same as before, I feel a lot more stable.

The two are recounting the past.

It seemed like a dream.

In a rush, two or three years passed.

Time really flies too fast.

Ye Nianning was enjoying the comfort of this long-awaited reunion.

Suddenly I heard someone calling Qin Jixun again.

"Master Qin." A beautiful and unparalleled female voice.

Ye Nianning felt a little familiar, obviously not the voice of her cousin.

Follow the sound to see.

It was Zhang Jinhua who hadn't seen him for a long time.

She has black hair with a hairpin from begonia beads and flowers, and she wears a long skirt with golden snow and gold knurled flowers inlaid with raccoon hair, and her robe curls with the wind.

Having not seen it for so long, Ye Nianning felt that Zhang Jinhua seemed to have changed a lot.

Zhang Jinhua's skin is much paler than before, because of the long-term inability to stay behind closed doors.

And her figure has also lost a lot of weight.

Although the appearance has faded, the beauty is amazing.

It's just that Zhang Jinhua's eyes no longer have the spirited spirits of the past.

Instead, there is only bleakness and loneliness.

Only when she looked at Qin Jixun.

There will be a flash of light in that eye.

Qin Jixun didn't look at Zhang Jinhua at all.

Suddenly she called him.

Instead, she turned her head and looked at Ye Nianning: "Are you tired? I'll send you back to the Flower Hall."

Ye Nianning understood that Qin Jixun did not want to talk to Zhang Jinhua.

Although she is not sure what happened.

But she can't speak from it either, it's their personal business after all.

So Ye Nianning nodded, and stood up while leaning on the trunk.

Qin Jixun turned his head and walked in the opposite direction where Zhang Jinhua was standing.

Zhang Jinhua stood in place, her cherry lips biting bloodless.

"Qin Jixun, do you hate me like this?"

...

"I beg you, can you listen to me a few words?"

Qin Jixun didn't even pause for a moment.

Keep going.

Ye Nianning pretended not to hear anything, and lowered his head.

Try to reduce your sense of existence.

I don't know what happened in the past two years since she left Qianjingcheng.

At that time, Zhang Jinhua, the proud woman of heaven, was so humble.

It's really the kind that lowers his posture to the dust, and can't bloom anymore.

The tone is dead, but he still refuses to give up.

Just as Ye Nianning buried his head and walked forward.

Suddenly hit Qin Jixun's warm and thick chest.

Ye Nianning raised his head, Qin Jixun turned around.

He directly took her hand and walked to Zhang Jinyu.

Condescendingly stared at her without a trace of mercy.

"As you can see, Nian-Nian and I have already booked for life, and they will get married when she gets married. Zhang Jinhua, why do you have to hang yourself on a tree because of your arrogance? Isn't the lesson in the past enough?"

Qin Jixun's hand held Ye Nianning's hand tightly.

There are no gaps.

Ye Nianning glanced at Qin Jixun's clear side face in a panic, and then at Zhang Jinhua, who was so distorted.

She, when did she and Qin Jixun have a lifetime appointment, why didn't she know?

Qin Jixun also glanced back at Ye Nianning.

The eyes were faint, and there was no half of the anger that had just been directed at Zhang Jinhua.

There is also the meaning of silk comfort.

Ye Nianning was a little stupid.

She drew her hand cautiously.

Can't get it out.

But she didn't dare to struggle with big moves.

After all, Qin Jixun is her good friend, who just peeled her an orange.

She couldn't let Zhang Jinhua discover Qin Jixun's lies on the spot, and Qin Jixun would definitely be embarrassed.

In the end, Ye Nianning accepted his fate and was led by Qin Jixun.

Until the palm of the hand is slightly wet.

Ye Nianning was somewhat inexplicable.

She obviously didn't sweat.

Why does the palm heart get wet?

Looking back at Qin Jixun again.

Looking forward with a calm expression on his face, Zhang Jinhua sobbed not far from under his feet.

Hmm... Looks like him, it doesn't look like the palm of his hand is sweating.

Ye Nianning thought for a while.

She may be sweating, but she was frightened, so she didn't feel she was sweating.

It seems that on the way back later, I have to stop by the hospital to have a look.

One piece of wet palm.

Ye Nianning felt uncomfortable.

But Qin Jixun didn't mean to let her go.

Zhang Jinhua sat down on the ground at his feet, and he didn't stop crying.

Ye Nianning counted a few times and decided that she was brave enough to break the deadlock.

"That...is it going to start, let's go and eat before we come..."

Qin Jixun and Zhang Jinhua looked at Ye Nianning at the same time.

Ye Nianning looked at Qin Jixun pitifully.

"Brother Xun, I seem to be hungry."

Her eyes were wet, and her cheeks were like a moon in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Qin Jixun held her hand tightly.

"let's go."

Qin Jixun's palm could completely wrap Ye Nianning's small hand.

Large and warm.

It's just that the wetness of the palms now makes Ye Nianning want to cry without tears.

Seeing that they were leaving, Zhang Jinhua stood up suddenly.

Blocked in front of Qin Jixun.

The tear marks on the thin face were really lovely, and Ye Nianning couldn't bear it.

But Qin Jixun was unmoved.

He said coldly: "Get out of the way."

The person who can make Qin Jixun so rude shows that Qin Jixun is really offended.

Ye Nianning hurriedly fell silent.

She seems to be cured, but this time she can feel sweaty palms.

The only time Ye Nianning saw Qin Jixun's angry appearance was when she was dressed as Ye Nianmiao.

At that time, she was stopped by a few ruffians in the alleys of West Street, saying that she looked like a little girl and asked her to accompany Le Yile and touched her face.

At that time, Qin Jixun who had just arrived was like this.

There was no expression on his face, and his eyes were so dark that there were no fluctuations.

The whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the son was no longer like a jade, but like a Rakshasa.

finally……

Those few ground ruffians were beaten all over the floor by Qin Jixun alone.

Since then, Ye Nianning never saw them in Qianjing City.

But Zhang Jinhua is still staunch.

When Ye Nianning was silent, she didn't dare to speak out.

Zhang Jinhua continued to bravely said: "Qin Jixun, if it weren't for you, I would rather lie alone next to the ancient Buddha with a blue lantern and die, and you will not marry the monarch!"

Zhang Jinhua spoke loudly.

Even Ye Nianning, who was watching the show, couldn't help but feel a little moved.

How much does Zhang Jinhua like Qin Jixun?

So decisively to say such a thing?

Qin Jixun smiled coldly, Meifeng became more and more coldly: "What does it matter to me?"

The usual Qin Jixun is like a pearl with a faint luster, round as jade, with restrained light.

But at this time, he had been disturbed by the fly-like Zhang Jinhua to reveal a sharp edge.

Zhang Jinhua's picturesque face was full of sorrow at this time.

She pointed to Ye Nianning, she completely lost the demeanor of the prime minister's concubine, and she was talking insanely.

"What's so good about her? What's so good about her? You will have countless troubles when you are with her! But I am not the same, you are with me, I will help you...to help you solve the prince’s urgent need now , To help you calm the chaos of the country, and watch thousands of rivers and mountains with you."

"You and Ye Nianning will not end well together!"

Qin Jixun's face grew colder.

Directly flicked away Zhang Jinhua's hand pointing at Ye Nianning.

Without mercy, Zhang Jinhua staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Qin Jixun still held Ye Nianning's hand, his cold eyes alive.

"First, if you point to her like this, I won't be so polite."

"Second, I am willing to walk through the thorns for her, it has nothing to do with you."

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