The Little Crying Bag of the Prime Minister’s House

Xiaoshan has been following Qin Jixun recently, a little trembling.

He found that the young master was not quite right.

In the past, the young master was indifferent and indifferent despite everything.

But anyhow, I still care about Miss Ye.

Especially after seeing Miss Ye come back.

The corners of the lips would always have a faint smile, so amazing that the maid in the mansion walked into the wall accidentally.

But recently.

The young master's face is always covered with dark clouds.

Endure for a long time.

I didn't see him smiling, nor did he see any time when he slackened and took a break.

Qin Jixun always had his back stretched straight, sitting in the study.

Brows furrowed.

Xiaoshan was also cautious when he waited.

He boasted that he had been serving the young master for a long time, and he could understand and know every look in the young master's eyes.

But now I can't figure out what the young master is.

Until that day.

He followed the young master to go out on errands.

Only then did I understand that the problem was still with Miss Ye!

Did the two quarrel about each other?

In short, the young master seems to be angry with Ye Girl.

When she looked at Miss Ye, her black eyes were floating and misty, faintly suppressed.

Miss Ye is the only one who can control the young master's emotions in this world.

When the hill became free, he ran to the Ye Family Courtyard.

Found that Ye Nianning was in the Feihua Pavilion, burying his head in wondering what to do.

Xiaoshan quickly went over to flatter him.

"Miss Ye, I haven't seen you in a few days! You are much more beautiful again!"

"Just your sweet mouth!" Ye Nianning laughed and patted the dust on his hands, "Let's talk, what can I do?"

The hill was embarrassed.

"Miss Ye, you haven't been to the house for more than half a month to consult for your wife. Will your wife's disease recur?"

Ye Nianning said puzzledly.

"When I went back to see Madam, everything was okay. Didn't I say that it will be fine if I go to see it every two months? Madam will not feel sick again?"

Ye Nianning asked suddenly anxiously.

"No, no." Xiaoshan quickly denied.

He also found an excuse to invite Ye Nianning to the Qin Mansion.

Unexpectedly, Ye Nianning waved his hand and left with his skirt.

"I can't go to the Qin Mansion today, I have an appointment with the prince!"

The hill grieved Baba's home.

It happened to hit Qin Jixun.

Sitting in the study, his slender fingers flipped through the scroll casually, and asked casually: "Xiaoshan, where have you been?"

Thin light leaked through the window lattice.

A thin layer of light spread on Qin Jixun's clean and dusty face.

Like an immortal immortal, ethereal and spotless.

Master is so good-looking.

Xiao Shan was taken aback for a while, and then he spoke out.

Qin Jixun listened.

His face shrank.

"She has hardened wings now. It's her freedom to play with whoever she wants, don't worry about her."

The hill pondered.

How do you say the young master's sentence makes a jealous smell in the study?

A few days later.

Xiaoshan went to find Ye Nianning several times.

Every time I have to think of a different reason for inviting her to Qin Mansion.

The small hill wants to be bald.

Instead, Ye Nianning remained unmoved.

Mysteriously said: "Shan Shan, I have a major discussion with the prince! You wait, and I will go to Qin Mansion to play after I finish this time~"

Thus.

Qin Jixun's face got even worse.

He was originally a glamorous young man, but when he saw him, he felt like a spring breeze.

But now, Qin Jixun's Qingjun face was as if covered with a thin layer of ice, it was frighteningly cold.

Qin Jixun counted such days.

More than a month has passed.

The two small dumplings that used to chat around him were completely gone and lost their tracks.

The prince no longer had Ah Xun on the left and Ah Xun on the right, calling him to accompany him every day.

Ye Nianning no longer had a brother Qin on the left and a brother Qin on the right, begging him to eat snacks and go shopping every day.

If he goes to find them both.

The two of them had their heads buried together and separated immediately. As far as he was concerned, he didn't mention what he was talking about just now.

On the contrary, they had to take the opportunity to slip and grease their feet, and the two of them looked elsewhere and talked again.

Qin Jixun thought the more.

The heart gets colder.

He used to hide behind him, discussing everything with him, and crying and pulling at the corner of his clothes when he caused any trouble.

Now that both of them have hardened their wings, there is no need to ask him about everything.

Just feed the two little white-eyed wolves with Han's hard work.

He didn't recognize him with a touch of his mouth.

Run to the forest hill to Sa Huan, never looking back at him again.

Qin Jixun's heart was extremely melancholy and extremely cold.

I went to Zuixianlou alone, wanting to have a drink alone.

When passing by a certain room, I heard the voices of His Royal Highness and Ye Nianning.

The tone couldn't be more familiar, he could even imagine their expressions.

Just separated by this thin door.

But they are already close to each other.

Qin Jixun shook his head.

Sit in the private room next to them.

Ordered a table full of dishes.

Obviously it is the delicacies of mountains and seas, and delicious delicacies.

But I don't have much appetite, and the taste is the same as chewing wax.

There is nothing but a thin layer of agarwood wrapped in brocade silk between the elegant rooms of Zuixianlou.

So vaguely, I could hear the small voices over there.

Qin Jixun, who has always been a gentleman like jade, has done something ungentleman.

It made Xiaoshan dumbfounded, just wanting to escape from this elegant room and pretending not to see anything.

Will he be mutilated by the young master? ! ! !

Because Qin Jixun actually stood by the wall and pressed his ear to it.

The look is serious and careful, very focused.

Black eyes listened deeply.

Even if it is close.

Qin Jixun could not hear more.

It's still just a few small words.

"Like... hurry up... get married..."

And so on.

Hearing Qin Jixun's deep eyes darkened a little bit.

The second day.

Qin Jixun found a reason.

Stopped the prince in the palace.

Qin Jixun stared directly at the prince's eyes.

Don't give up.

The attitude sounds respectful, but what he said...

"His Royal Highness, now that your Majesty is seriously ill, and King Ping looks at him, why do you go out of the palace every day, eat, drink and play, and not do your business?"

This has been said very heavily.

The hill stood behind, all in a cold sweat.

His Royal Highness has a good temper, but the young master publicly accuses him like this, no one can hold on to his face!

Unexpectedly, the prince only paused in his footsteps.

Fu waved his hand indifferently, and narrowed his eyes with a smile in front of Qin Jixun.

Pat Qin Jixun on the shoulder and said, "Don't you have you for everything? Axun, I believe you can do it!"

There is a kind of intimacy and flattery in the tone.

The prince also felt that Qin Jixun seemed to have anger in his chest, but he had a good relationship with Qin Jixun and would not use his identity as a prince to hold Qin Jixun down.

So instead he smiled and tried to calm down.

Qin Jixun looked at the prince not salty or indifferent.

"I will take care of everything for His Royal Highness, what are you doing, His Royal Highness?"

The crown prince suddenly began to flicker.

Head down.

A patch of red flew on his cheeks.

Qin Jixun's eyes darkened.

Fixedly looked at the prince.

I remembered the broken words I heard yesterday.

"His Royal Highness has a sweetheart?"

"Um...Axun can see this?" The prince flushed even more.

There was shame in his eyes.

It seemed that Qin Jixun didn't want to know about it.

Men only talk about state affairs.

The prince didn't want to discuss this turbulent matter with Qin Jixun.

Qin Jixun held his hands on his face every day, and only said, "His Royal Highness, it's time to read." "His Royal Highness, it's time to discuss matters." "His Royal Highness, it's time to practice calligraphy."

His Royal Highness was very suspicious, whether Qin Jixun knew what love was.

So he didn't want to talk to Qin Jixun.

I don't want to let Qin Jixun know.

If Qin Jixun knew about it, Ding would point to his head again and say: "His Royal Highness, the top priority is to stabilize the country and not be addicted to female sex."

So Qin Jixun asked: "His Royal Highness, who is your sweetheart?"

The prince fled immediately.

If Qin Jixun knew it was Shen Qingqing.

Maybe it will drive Shen Qingqing out of Qianjing City, let him take care of it!

His Royal Highness could not bear to leave Shen Qingqing.

Therefore, Qin Jixun must be kept secret.

Qin Jixun stood there.

The imperial palace is magnificent, covering his figure.

Not angry and prestigious.

Qin Jixun was extremely certain now.

The back view when escaping from the prince.

The emotion between dodge from the prince's eyes.

Every day from the prince ran to find what Ye Nianning had done.

Qin Jixun lowered his eyes.

A shadow cast on his flawless eyelids.

It's like the silent night sky without stars in the summer night.

His Royal Highness.

Actually like to read it too.

One is the future monarch he has served since childhood.

From the day the prince was born, Qin Jixun respected him, respected him, guarded him, and protected him.

The other is the little girl who doesn't know when to start, and keeps pampering deeply on the cusp of her heart.

Dreaming back since midnight, looking at the bright moonlight in front of the bed.

Qin Jixun only wanted to protect her in his arms for the rest of his life, watching her smile brightly and brightly.

But if the prince also likes her.

The prince is the king.

He is a minister.

If the monarch and his subjects are in peace, the world will perish.

How can he grab it.

How can I grab the prince.

Qin Jixun lowered his eyes, and the golden glazed tiles were shining in the sun.

Sprinkled on him.

On the contrary, it was a gray silence.

Qin Jixun only felt his heart and liver, like a raging fire, suffering intolerable.

Since his childhood, his belief has been to be a good courtier, assist Mingjun, create a peaceful and prosperous age, and protect the world.

But now.

Qin Jixun has never suffered like this.

The appearance of Ye Nianning and the prince kept coming up in his mind.

His ten-year faith seems to be faltering.

The building will fall into ruins.

Qin Jixun stood under the red wall and green tiles.

Looking at the carved dragon with teeth dancing and claws in a corner of the palace.

A ridiculous idea suddenly popped into his mind.

In a peaceful and prosperous age, the world has risen to peace.

How can it be compared to a half-smile of Nian Nian.

The author has something to say: I will kiss in the next chapter.

Almost rebelled, good risk 2333

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