"Yongning's condition is serious, do you want to add a few more courses of treatment?"
Li Yi thought about it carefully, and felt that the old emperor would not agree, and judging from the hint of tone he found from Changde, if he made further progress, there might be a lot of risk.
Forget it, it's better not to take this risk. I fooled around for ten more days, and now I still have more than half a month to squander.
Yongning didn't realize at all that she was going back to the palace in half a month, ran in the yard, picked up the paper airplane that flew out, and let out a crisp laugh.
Xiaocui and Xiaozhu were very depressed, because the combined distance of their two paper airplanes was not as far as that of Yongning alone, let alone she was still a little girl, which caused the two young ladies to suffer a lot.
Li Yi glanced over there, it's no wonder they could fly past Yongning, that kind of paper airplane folding method, but he found it from a "Complete Book of Advanced Paper Airplanes", accidentally caught a glimpse of it one time I saw it as "Advanced Masturbation Encyclopedia", and wondered how this kind of book could be placed in the provincial library in a grandiose way. Masturbation is also divided into high-level and low-level, and it needs to be taught
"Here are the accounts for the past half month. Please go over them." Zeng Zuimo threw a thick account book in front of him.
That's right, he's now double-crossing Zeng Zuimo's place again.
Of course, it wasn't because he wanted to marry Miss Zeng back to have a child, it was because Yongning insisted on pestering him every time.
In the past few days, he has heard "Little Rabbit Be Good", "Insects Fly", and "Where Is Spring". To be honest, seeing Yongning and Miss Zeng being so close, he actually has a sour feeling in his heart.
It's amazing to look beautiful, and it's amazing to sing...
Li Yi tore off two sheets of paper from the back of the ledger, and made two paper airplanes casually, but because the paper was too thin, they didn't fly very far.
He was too lazy to do boring things like reading the ledger, so he reached out and grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and asked casually, "Where is Ruoqing?"
Seeing that the melon seeds in front of him were less than half, Zeng Zuimo silently moved the cloth bag containing the melon seeds to his side, and said, "I went to see the underwear shop, and I will be back at night."
Yongning has said several times from yesterday to today that he wants to eat osmanthus cake. In fact, Li Yi also wants to eat it himself. With the same ingredients and the same method, the taste he made is far from Wan Ruoqing's. I wonder if she has some ancestral secret that she hasn't told him.
While looking at the latest underwear atlas designed by Zeng Zuimo, he knocked on melon seeds. Not to mention, although the style is still a bit conservative, it has a special flavor. No wonder those men couldn't hold it when they saw it. After looking at Zeng Zuimo, he imagined a certain scene, and felt that he would not be able to control it.
"Look what I'm doing!"
Zeng Zuimo subconsciously dodged back, always feeling that Li Yi's eyes seemed to be able to see through clothes, as if seeing the purple underwear she was wearing today, it was an indescribably weird feeling.
"Look at it and you won't lose a piece of meat." Li Yi said, rubbing his nose, but fortunately there was no bleeding, but he didn't dare to look at it anymore.
Once you eat melon seeds, you can't stop. After Li Yi finished eating, when he reached out again, he found that Zeng Zuimo was holding the bag in his hand, and looked at him angrily.
"That's all there is left." She looked at Li Yi and said.
Li Yi curled his lips, cut, isn't it just melon seeds, or the original flavor, the rare ones are the same as anything.
If you tell her that melon seeds, five-spice butter, red dates and cucumber flavors—wouldn’t this woman be crazy
If in later generations, such unpalatable melon seeds were given to him, he wouldn't want them!
"Look, what's that!" Li Yi glanced behind Zeng Zuimo inadvertently, his eyes widened suddenly, and he said in great surprise, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva appears!"
"What?"
Zeng Zuimo hurriedly turned his head, and when he saw the empty sky without even a single white cloud, he finally realized something.
Li Yi held the embroidered cloth bag in his hand, ignored Miss Zeng's eyes that seemed to be eating people, pointed to a style of underwear, and said, "This color can be more colorful and wild..."
Zeng Zuimo glared at Li Yi, stood up angrily, and when he turned around and walked towards Yongning, he immediately put on a smiling face and said, "Xinyi, come here, sister will help you fly..."
"Okay, okay..." Yongning said happily, looked at Li Yi, and found that his back was facing this way, quietly ran to Zeng Zuimo, and whispered: "Shh, sister Zeng, come here, I'll tell you You have a secret..."
"What secret does Xinyi want to tell sister?" Zeng Zuimo squatted down and asked with a smile.
"Last time I asked my brother if he liked Sister Zeng, and my brother said he did." Yongning glanced at Li Yi again and whispered.
Zeng Zuimo was stunned, seeing the little girl's appearance, he could probably guess what the scene should have been like.
However, she still had a little expectation in her heart, and asked, "Then how did Xinyi ask?"
"Xinyi first..."
Seeing the little girl's serious answer, Zeng Zuimo shook his head. It was not much different from what she had guessed, but I'm afraid it was just coaxing the little girl that he would like him. How is this possible
Pinched Yongning's little face, feeling a little lost inexplicably, but still said with a smile: "Come on, sister, help you fly... By the way, why is this called a paper airplane? What is an airplane?"
Yongning did not answer this question, and said mysteriously, "There is more, there is more, my brother said last time that he wanted to marry Sister Zeng as his concubine, and he also wanted to take Sister Zeng back home. What is a concubine? Sister When are you coming home with us?"
Zeng Zuimo's body shook, the smile on his face froze, and the paper airplane in his hand fell to the ground.
Li Yi watched Zeng Zuimo walk back to the room with his head down, he seemed to be in a bad mood, and was slightly taken aback.
Could it be, just because she ate a small bag of melon seeds
"Hey, what's the matter with you, the melon seeds are returned to you..."
"Isn't it possible, do you want to buy you a big bag again?"
"Hey, hey, why is the door still closed..."
Seeing her close the door after entering, Li Yi stood up in astonishment, a little confused.
"It's just... a few melon seeds..."
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Qin Mansion, an exquisite courtyard somewhere.
"Congratulations, brother Qin, for recovering."
"Congratulations, Young Master Qin."
"Young Lord Qin has just recovered from his injury, so it's not suitable for drinking. I respect you for this glass. You can do whatever you want."
Young Lord Qin is a man of the day in the dandy circle of Kyoto. Not only is his status respected, but his luck is also different from others.
Beaten up by Prince Li Xuan, slapped by Prince Li County, banned by Prime Minister Qin for half a year at home...
It was so hard to end the confinement ahead of time, and within two days, he was severely injured by a righteous man who saw injustice all the way because he molested a woman in the street. He broke several ribs and was recuperating at home until today...
Such ups and downs made those who saw it sad, and those who heard it shed tears. Everyone was staring wide-eyed at what the next bad thing that Young Master Qin would encounter would be.
"The thief hasn't been caught yet?" There were only two people at the table with Qin Yu. Cui Chengyu asked aloud after taking a sip of his wine.
Chen Lijun shook his head, and said: "That person acted decisively, and he left the city before the officials arrived. Although he left a name, for that kind of person, once they escape, think about it again." If you catch it, it will be as difficult as reaching the sky."
"It doesn't matter." Qin Yu shrugged, as if he didn't care much about the matter, and asked, "I heard that His Highness has also left the palace?"
"Just two days ago." Cui Chengyu nodded and said.
"With Your Highness's temper, why didn't you bother with that person?" Qin Yu asked with raised eyebrows.
"You mean Li Yi?" Cui Chengyu glanced at him.
A servant girl from the Qin family who was pouring wine for him suddenly shook her hand, and spilled the wine on the table. The maid with a long scar on her face turned pale, and hurriedly wiped it with her sleeve. Cui Chengyu frowned, and said: " All right, all right, put it here, I will do it myself."
"Except for that respected and respected son of Li County... oh, he should be called Li Xianbo now, who else can there be besides him?" Qin Yu pulled a weird smile on his lips.
Cui Chengyu shook his head and said: "With his current status, His Highness, no matter what, can't do anything anymore. Since His Highness left the palace, he has stayed behind closed doors. I heard from the servants of the palace that His Highness only reads books every day. Completely changed my temper... "
Cui Chengyu's voice gradually became quieter, the maid with the scar on her face stepped back, lowered her head, bit her lips tightly, and her eyes were extremely complicated...