The Little Crying Bag of the Prime Minister’s House

The Ye Family Courtyard.

Ye Nianning was reading the medical book in the room.

Bai Zhan came in again carrying a bunch of messy things from outside.

Ye Nianning didn't lift her eyelids, her expression pretending to be indifferent.

"Let's put them away."

In the past few days.

Ye Nianning kept in mind what her mother said to her.

Resolutely can't talk to Qin Jixun.

Who makes him so frivolous!

Ye Nianning didn't want to talk to him.

But when I went to the street, I always met Qin Jixun.

Even if you go to the corner of the corner, you can meet his carriage.

Ye Nianning stared at him fiercely.

Didn’t you say that Seongil should be very busy to discuss matters?

Why is there so much free time to block her everywhere.

Qin Jixun's eyeliner was everywhere on the streets of Yingan.

Ye Nianning simply stopped going out.

Sulking at home by myself.

Qin Jixun sent the food, jewelry, clothes and gadgets sold in the street market from Xiaoshan.

She doesn't read everything.

Lest you like it if you look at it.

That would be contrary to what she had promised her mother.

Bai Zhan didn't want Ye Nianning to look at this either.

Put all these things neatly and put them in a wooden box.

It's just that the Prince's Royal Highness will have to go to enjoy the flowers.

Ye Nianning also clearly remembered that he promised the prince to make a good match for him.

Ye Nianning had to cover the scroll.

Reluctantly asked: "Baizhan, what time is it now?"

"Miss, it's already a moment, it's almost time to leave."

Ye Nianning pouted: "Okay."

Ye Nianning knew that when he went to the flower viewing party, he had to run into Qin Jixun.

I just hope that he has a lot of business today and he has no time to come.

It's just that Ye Nianning didn't know that Qin Jixun would push it even if it was a big matter, and just wanted to get back to her.

Today's flower viewing will be located in a courtyard of the imperial palace.

Named Wanjing Garden.

Not in the palace.

But now is the season of contending for beauty and blooming flowers.

The flowers there bloom better than those in the imperial garden.

Even the ladies in the palace were often brought to this Wanjing Garden by the emperor to enjoy the flowers.

But now that the emperor is seriously ill, the ladies in the palace don't often come.

Instead, it was freed up for the princes and princesses in the palace to visit from time to time.

Seeing the blossoming scene, I felt very happy.

Although there is a kitchen in Wanjing Garden.

But Ye Nianning still found a reason and invited Shen Qingqing to prepare food for them.

The prince was full of praise.

Said Ye Nianning's method was really excellent.

He will be able to return as he wishes this time to enjoy the flowers!

Ye Nianning walked out wearing long clothes with a faint spring brocade, swaying with a pedicel on the top of his head, and slanting it in the bun.

With the steps swaying, it is set against the breeze of spring.

Xiao Chuntao, with scented burr teeth, is more lively and moving.

It was only when I saw the Cui Yan oil truck on Qin Jixun's mansion parked at the gate of the courtyard.

Ye Nianning's smiling face immediately collapsed.

The small mountain greeted him with doglegs, "Miss Ye! My young master came to pick you up specially!"

Ye Nianning took a sip, and stared at the carriage with incomprehension.

As if I could see Qin Jixun sitting inside through the thick wooden boards.

"Who wants him to pick it up! Baizhan, let's get on our own carriage."

Bai Zhan lowered his head and frowned high.

"Miss, we didn't know who moved our carriage last night, and it broke. Now it has been sent for repairs and has not yet been repatriated."

Ye Nianning's stiff face became stiff.

Reluctantly got into the carriage.

Qin Jixun sat opposite her.

Wearing a blue shirt, his posture is leisurely and elegant, and his thin lips are slightly raised, like a thin, snowy and frosty posture.

It looks better than before.

In the small space, he could still clearly smell Su Hexiang on his body.

The familiar taste that day.

Ye Nianning somehow.

Suddenly remembering that day, she was held in front of the window lattice.

The green branches outside the window she saw swaggered.

And the soft, hot and humid feeling on the lips.

His face suddenly blushed.

Don't look away.

Refusing to face Qin Jixun.

This bad embryo.

It's not ashamed.

There was still a face dangling in front of her.

I hate it!

Bastard!

Ye Nianning cursed in his heart.

Suddenly I heard Qin Jixun's clear voice.

Coaxing with a strong sense of flattery.

"Niannian, are you still mad at me?"

"Humph."

Ye Ning's head stayed harder.

Who let him kiss her indiscriminately?

That is something that only a couple can do!

Ye Nianning didn't want Qin Jixun to be her mate.

Hate!

Qin Jixun returned to his body.

Sitting on the cushion, he sighed slightly.

"I don't know what Shen Qingqing intends to eat today. It must be delicious."

Ye Nianning's ear moved.

Snorted again.

Qingqing's cooking is delicious.

Still use him to say?

"Oh...it's a pity..."

Qin Jixun sighed again and said with a pity.

"I'm afraid there is no good fortune today!"

silence.

After Qin Jixun sighed, he stopped talking.

Pretending not to look at Ye Nianning, but to look at the scenery outside the curtain.

Ye Nianning was also silent.

There was a long silence.

She deliberately kept her voice cold, but still couldn't stop her sweet voice and asked, "Why didn't Qingqing come?"

"do not you know?"

Qin Jixun turned his head, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Ye Nianning with some surprise.

"what do you know?"

Ye Nianning became more and more at a loss.

I have a bad premonition in my heart.

"Today's flower viewing party has been cancelled. The prince has sent the eunuchs to everyone's house one by one to deliver letters. Haven't you seen it?"

Qin Jixun was holding a smile, looking at the white and tender face of the little crying bag in front of him, his mood was unspeakable and leisurely.

Finally deceived this little crying bag.

Ye Nianning opened the small curtain of the carriage and asked Baizhan who was walking outside: "Baizhan, have you ever seen the letter sent by the prince?"

Bai Zhan thought for a moment: "Miss, I did take a letter today, but the letter was a small mountain caught in a pile of dim sum jewellery. You let me receive it in a wooden box."

Qin Jixun listened to the side with a more faint smile.

He expected that the little white-eyed wolf wouldn't look straight at the things he sent, so he should regret it now.

Ye Nianning lowered the curtain and turned his head to stare at Qin Jixun.

I don't know what to say for a while.

Qin Jixun slowly opened his mouth to calm down and said, "Niannian, the little **** has also worked hard to run up and down to deliver the letter. I just happened to stop by, so I took the letter for him and raised the letter, why not?"

The little **** was so happy that he praised Qin Jixun as a person, and added to Qin Jixun's reputation.

Ye Nian was so angry that he immediately opened the curtain in front of the carriage.

Said to the hill who was driving, "Hill, I want to go back!"

The hill looked awkward and stopped the carriage.

Scratching his head, said embarrassedly.

"Miss Ye, we are already here. Why don't you come down and take a look? Although Miss Shen will not come today, she prepared these tools a long time ago and gave them to us. All food is prepared today, so you don’t want to eat them. What a waste!"

Ye Nianning was originally thinking about going home.

But when I heard Xiaoshan's words, he hesitated again.

Qin Jixun had already jumped out of the carriage.

When he landed, he exclaimed: "You have so much meat! Huh? What is this?"

Ye Nianning couldn't help it anymore.

Jump out of the carriage.

Anyway, she just didn't talk to Qin Jixun.

Today's food must be spent on Qin Jixun's money.

She simply eats more.

After eating, his pockets were empty, and he wanted to cry without tears!

After getting off the carriage, Ye Nianning's eyes were attracted by the peculiarly shaped pot.

It's not actually a pot.

It's just an iron plate, it's very flat.

There are not any pitted holes.

Under the iron plate, there was a burning fire.

The clear oil on the iron plate made a noise.

On one side of the wooden shelf, there were all kinds of thinly sliced ​​meats.

Lamb slices, beef slices, pork belly slices.

Eyes filled with tender red and white, Ye Nian swallowed.

Qin Jixun casually used a wooden clamp to clamp a piece of meat and put it on the iron plate.

Spread out flat.

In a few moments.

The bright red slices of meat curled up, braving the smell of meat, and the hot oil dripped down the texture of the meat.

It sizzles and is mouth watering.

He looked up again.

Ye Nianning was already sitting on the other end of the iron plate.

The small hand was clenched into a fist, and his eyes moved with the piece of meat that Qin Jixun was holding.

Qin Jixun hooks her lips like a blooming snow lotus.

"Want to eat?"

Ye Nianning nodded.

But just don't talk to him.

Qin Jixun was helpless.

This little thing really bears a grudge.

Had to wink Xiaoshan.

Xiaoshan immediately cooked the meat for Ye Nianning knowingly.

Feed her first.

Everything is easy to talk.

Ye Nianning couldn't talk to Qin Jixun.

But she can talk to Xiaoshan!

Ever since, Ye Nianning started eating.

It started to cry non-stop.

"Koyama, I want to eat beef slices!"

"Xiaoshan, can you eat this lamb slice?"

"Koyama, you can roast a sweet potato chip for me!"

Xiaoshan kept busy with his hands and feet.

But like a sharp edge.

Master!

You eat!

Can you stop staring at me!

Would you like to bake Miss Ye?

But Xiaoshan didn't dare to speak out clearly.

I could only cook the barbecue slices for Ye Nian with bitterness, and then cried and cried and faced Qin Jixun's cold eyes.

To Xiaoshan said.

Going to make a wish in front of Yuelao Temple again, he can no longer take care of himself.

First make a wish for the young master and Miss Ye to get married quickly, sweetly, and stop quarreling.

Xiaoshan felt bitter.

Obviously regardless of his business.

Why is it always him who suffers the most?

Ye Nianning ate while eating.

Observe on the side.

This is not Wanjing Garden.

It's in a suburb.

At the foot is the verdant and sturdy grassland.

In the distance, butterflies are flying and flowers are in full bloom.

A centuries-old willow tree was leaning on the back, and its branches were hanging down melodiously.

Poetic and picturesque.

The opposite Qin Jixun is also very good-looking.

As if in a painting.

Pleasing to the eye.

Ye Nianning nibbled at the meat slices, thinking about it involuntarily.

It would be great if Qin Jixun didn't always bully her and didn't take the opportunity to play hooligans.

He is such a noble son, Pian Pianjia, it is too much for him.

Ye Nianning was eating happily.

Suddenly a snow-white pigeon fell beside her.

The little head facing her is very cute.

Ye Nianning originally thought that this pigeon was eating her.

He specifically covered his bowl and turned to the other side.

After eating the pieces of meat in the bowl, he discovered that the pigeon was still looking at her with small eyes open.

"what?"

Ye Nianning took a closer look.

"This seems to be a pigeon raised by sister Ziling!"

Ye Nianning remembered that Hua Ziling had a homing pigeon.

It's white and fat, and it looks delicious.

It travels very diligently between the Hua family and other places, usually seeing it fall on Hua Ziling's shoulders, and I don't know where to bring the news.

Ye Nianning couldn't wait to remove the note from the pigeon's leg.

It's been a long time since I saw Hua Ziling.

This is the first news of her to be retrieved!

Open the note.

There is a slant of hairpins in lower letters, which is delicate and elegant.

Your Majesty is poisoned, go to the palace quickly, let your condition be relieved, and I will be there.

The author has something to say: Happy New Year, little fairies! !

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