The Little Crying Bag of the Prime Minister’s House

Zhou sighed slightly.

Seeing that Bai Zhan was really determined not to marry, his white forehead was completely red.

She can't say anything hard.

Ye Nianning pulled Baizhan to get up.

Had to speak calmly first.

"Baizhan, there is still some time before my marriage, so please think about it."

Baizhan bit her lip, her face pale.

"Miss, Baizhan just wants to serve you. After you marry someone and go to a strange place, how can there be no one who knows the roots and knows the bottom of your side? Miss is kind, what if you are bullied?"

Ye Nianning nodded.

"Baizhan, I will consider it carefully."

In fact, Ye Nianning had never thought about it.

Bai Zhan’s freedom to marry or not to marry is her own freedom.

Neither Ye Nianning nor Zhou had any reason to intervene.

But Ye Nianning felt that Baizhan became more and more abnormal.

Why do you have to follow her?

Zhou said that he would give Baizhan's younger brother enough money to cure his illness.

Baizhan should have no worries about the future, and it's a good idea to marry happily.

Why do you have to be a slave and follow her?

If it is true as Bai Zhan said, she is loyal, for her own good, then Ye Nianning will be even more grateful, can not let Bai Zhan sacrifice and make such sacrifices.

But what if Baizhan was telling a lie?

Ye Nianning felt a little strange about Baizhan's concealing the serious illness of her family.

Baizhan knows that she knows how to heal. If her brother is ill, why not invite him to see it by herself?

Or is there a gap between Baizhan and her, and I feel that these things cannot be opened up?

Ye Nianning felt that the more she thought about it, the more pain she felt in her head.

After dinner, she went back to the house and asked Baizhan to turn off the oil lamp for her.

Ye Nianning was lying on the bed.

Some toss and turn and can't sleep.

Xu is too early now.

She had to start thinking about it.

Qin Jixun's face always came to mind involuntarily.

Today, Bai Zhan said that she was going to a strange house.

Qin Jixun has set up another door, and the emperor has given him a mansion.

Went to the prime minister's house.

Ye Nianning is the mistress of the house.

But she has never learned this before, can she manage such a large number of people?

It's hard to think about it.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind in the room.

There is also the sound of window sash opening and closing.

Ye Nianning suddenly felt her scalp numb.

Because she heard subtle footsteps.

She was about to call for help.

Suddenly the mouth was covered, clean and warm palms, the familiar smell of Su Hexiang.

Is it Qin Jixun?

"It's me." Qin Jixun's clear voice came.

Like jade clinking, in this heavy night, it looks particularly sweet.

But he lowered his voice, not daring to be heard by people outside.

Qin Jixun counted with his fingers all these days.

He hasn't seen her for 21 days.

And there will be thirty-seven more painful days.

Ye Nianning wanted to open her mouth to speak, but Qin Jixun was covering her mouth.

So I can't tell.

Instead, his soft lips rubbed against his palm.

Itchy.

Like a flicked feather.

Together with the sweet smell of her in this room, Qin Jixun's eyes darkened.

Fortunately, the night is heavy.

They can't see each other clearly.

Qin Jixun released his hand.

The palm was wet, and the heat that Ye Nianning had just exhaled was condensed in the palm of his hand.

Ye Nianning was able to speak.

Immediately pouting and aiming at the black shadow next to the bed.

"How can you come to my room?"

It was sneaky in the middle of the night.

It's not the work of a gentleman at all.

"I miss you."

Qin Jixun's clear voice said so bluntly.

Despite the darkness, he couldn't see his fingers.

Ye Nianning could also imagine the calm expression on his face when he said this.

Ye Nianning couldn't help feeling a little hot.

It's because the whole person is covered in the mattress, it's too hot.

I didn't realize that the mattress was very thick just now.

In the end, Ye Nianning stammered and said: "You...you...you miss me, you can't come here!"

Qin Jixun chuckled lightly.

"Why can't I come? Anyway, only you know, I know, don't you? Does Niannian want to tell others? If you let others know that your husband's virtue has failed, Niannian's face will be blank, right?"

Ye Nianning gave a light sip.

"Not married yet! You are not my husband!"

"It's only thirty-seven days." Qin Jixun suddenly sighed, and in this lonely night, it became particularly clear.

The sense of loss is also particularly obvious.

"Niannian, I have never felt that every day has passed so long..."

"..." Ye Nianning hid his head in the mattress.

Even though he knew he couldn't see it, Ye Nianning always felt strange.

She is now lying on the mattress in only a thin coat!

"Thirty-seventh... You can count it so clearly..." Ye Nian Ning said in a dull voice.

The volume of the sound is getting smaller and smaller, like a mosquito hum.

Qin Jixun suddenly stretched out his hand and began to pull at her mattress.

Ye Ning's panic made her voice tighten.

"Qin...Qin Jixun! What do you want to do! Why do you want to...tear my mattress!"

Qin Jixun gave a soft smile.

It seems that countless fireworks can rise in this night, which is extremely pleasing to the ears.

"Niannian, don't hide your head in the mattress. Who is married to me if you are bored?"

Obviously, it is still the tone of the elders training juniors.

But here and now, this situation and situation can always give birth to some charming and different tastes.

Ye Nianning did not let Qin Jixun's claws stretch out again.

She immediately stuck out her little head obediently.

Can just reach out.

She felt the wide and warm palms on her head.

Qin Jixun gently touched her head: "Really good."

"!!!" Ye Nianning was a little unhappy, "Who allowed you to touch my head!"

"I just see if you are obedient and come out of the mattress."

"..." Ye Nianning felt that Qin Jixun's ability to talk nonsense was really a set.

I really don't know that he learned this from those rascals, and he used to hate it!

Simply pouting and not talking to him again.

Qin Jixun got over his hand addiction before taking back his palm.

Rubbing her fingertips with her warm breath.

In her breath, it was the fragrance of her dreams and dreams.

In fact, since Qin Jixun stepped into this room, he regretted it.

This is Ye Nianning's boudoir, and the whole room is full of her taste.

Unique and deep in his bones, it made him think about it day and night.

He originally wanted to solve the pain of lovesickness.

But he now knows that he has returned to the mansion from here, I am afraid that he is even more sigh of lovesickness.

Qin Jixun cleared his throat, and planned to give a reason for the night-spotting boudoir, so as not to blame the little white-eyed wolf in his heart.

So he said softly.

"Actually, I came to ask you, what else do I need to prepare in the house?"

Qin Jixun's prime minister's mansion is the new mansion, and now he is the only master.

He is a man who doesn't care about food, clothing, shelter and transportation.

But Ye Nianning was different. He wanted to take her to the prime minister's mansion and spoil her like a pearl.

So I only worry that after she goes, there will be unsatisfactory places in the house.

Ye Nianning suffocated.

Just don't talk to him.

She didn't know what the Prime Minister's Mansion had now, and without comparison, how could she know what was missing.

It never occurred to Qin Jixun as if the roundworm in her stomach understood what she was thinking.

Continue to say: "Niannian, the prime minister's mansion was bestowed on me by the emperor. The courtyard and scenery of the mansion are well-arranged. They were all arranged by the royal craftsmen. The items should be all complete. I brought the housekeeper from the previous house. The housekeeper is very careful and thoughtful. If you think it’s troublesome to take care of the house, you can hand it over to him and let him come here in time. The report book is. As for the servants in our yard, when we are married, you can pick a few more that you look pleasing to the eye and put them next to you..."

Qin Jixun slowly talked about the big and small things in the preparation of the new mansion, and his voice was pleasant to the ear.

Ye Nianning just quietly listened to him talking about these management arrangements, and suddenly felt a little warm in her heart.

I didn’t expect Qin Jixun to be so careful and listen to all these trivial matters, and he had already considered everything for her...

It's no wonder that both parents said that Qin Jixun is a painful person, and it would be nice to marry him.

As Qin Jixun slowly explained, Ye Nianning's original worries about marrying disappeared one by one.

Except for Baizhan.

Qin Jixun finished speaking without hesitation, and then asked quietly, "Niannian, think about it again, what else needs to be prepared? Or, is there anything else you worry about? "

Ye Nianning didn't know if Qin Jixun had already crawled in by the window when she sighed in bed just now.

Otherwise, why does he know she has troubles!

But Ye Nianning thought about it, and talked to Qin Jixun about Baizhan.

I told her all the ins and outs she knew.

Unexpectedly, Qin Jixun suddenly smiled softly.

Ye Nianning frowned, wondering what his smile meant.

There seems to be ridicule, disdain, and naturalness, but why is it still a little joyful?

"Since she is willing to serve you, let her follow." Qin Jixun responded casually.

Ye Nianning nodded in the mattress.

It was strange, Qin Jixun didn't say any reason, but Ye Nianning already felt that he didn't need to think about this anymore, so he just took Baizhan over.

The last worry also disappeared.

Ye Nianning felt sleepy, and couldn't open his eyes no matter what.

Then I heard Qin Jixun whispering in her ear, like a hypnotic tune, which made her drowsy.

In the end, he fell asleep like this.

Ye Nianning suddenly sat up from the bed when it was dawn.

The room is empty, and I don’t know when Qin Jixun left last night...

I don’t know if Qin Jixun did something after she fell asleep...

Baizhan came in with hot water and smiled tenderly and caringly.

"Miss, are you a nightmare again?"

Ye Nianning asked in a daze, "Baizhan, what did you hear last night?"

Bai Zhan shook his head in confusion, "I haven't heard any noise, miss, are you hearing the movement in your dream? Maybe it's a nightmare!"

Ye Nianning took the hot kerchief and washed her face.

Finally my mind is clearer.

But Qin Jixun’s existence last night was so real and well-founded, how could it be a dream?

Ye Nianning looked at Baizhan.

During these days when she came to her house, Baizhan became paler and more delicate.

He smiled softly, and if you marry someone, you will be able to marry a good little family.

Why is Bai Zhan unwilling to marry?

But Ye Nianning still said, "Baizhan, since you don't want to marry now, then when I get married, you will follow me."

Baizhan was overjoyed.

I immediately gave a big gift: "Thank you for your grace, Miss!"