"Lanting wasn't scared just now, did he?"
On the way into the city, Liu She and Cheng Cheng always had gloomy faces, and their auras were very depressed, as if anger was brewing. One by one, Mrs. Cheng Cheng, who was sitting in the carriage, was full of worries. Knowing this, she quickly told Jiang Pengji to stop riding. Sit in the carriage for a while.
After taking a closer look, he was sure that Jiang Pengji was really all right, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"These scoundrels are really getting more and more arrogant, one by one, ignorant of the teachings of the saints, and relying on the shadow of their ancestors, they are becoming more and more unscrupulous. Fortunately, Lanting's archery skills are superb, and Liu Jun is sitting on the side, otherwise, under the emperor's feet, I am afraid there will be another I want to add a bloody case." Madam Cheng Cheng was quite angry, holding Jiang Pengji's hand with both hands, and said distressedly, "Look at you, your hands are cold..."
Jiang Pengji smiled weakly, as if pretending to be strong, and Mrs. Cheng Cheng felt more and more distressed when she saw this.
As for the audience in the live broadcast room saying that her acting skills are enough to hold the Oscar statuette, Jiang Pengji chose to ignore it.
After a while, Jiang Pengji drew out her hand without a trace.
She looked obedient and obedient, and said in a low voice, "Auntie, I wasn't frightened, it's just that I was born like this..."
"Nature like this? When you are growing tall, it is normal for you to have strong blood energy and abundant yang energy, and your hands are so cold, it can be seen that the cold air is overflowing... Liu Zhongqing is really a man, and those who have thick hands and feet can't raise children, how can they be like this? Take it lightly?"
Mrs. Cheng Cheng raised her brows and was a little more dissatisfied with Liu She.
A man is indeed a man, he doesn't care about life, he doesn't care for him...
Poor Liu Xi, a child who lost his mother at a young age, besides his biological mother, who else would take care of the child so meticulously
Jiang Pengji's smile froze slightly, and the amplitude was slight, so Mrs. Cheng Cheng, who was talking about it, didn't notice it.
"Didn't you ask a medical officer to come to the manor for recuperation?" Mrs. Cheng Cheng asked. Before Jiang Pengji could answer, she added, "Lanting can't just rely on his young age to not care about his body. If a man is yang Insufficient and excessive yin, it will also hinder the reproduction of the children in the future, and you are the only one who stands on the heels of Liu Jun's knees, and the burden of the children and grandchildren can rest on your shoulders."
Jiang Pengji: "..."
"Auntie knows a holy hand of Xinglin, and she has done a lot of research with Yangsheng. Now that person is in Beijing. When you settle down, Auntie will take you to take a look. You are still young, so don't be so shy about this kind of thing. Fang Fang is…”
When the gentle man spoke, the power was comparable to that of a constriction spell, and Jiang Pengji didn't have the slightest bit of sway.
In addition to nodding in agreement, it is occasionally hesitant.
After some waiting, the convoy was finally allowed to enter Shangjing and passed through the red city gate. The prosperous ancient city is like a veiled beauty with a celestial appearance and a national look. After a bit of shyness and anger, finally willing to slowly open a corner, revealing the appearance of sinking fish and falling geese, closing the moon and embarrassing flowers. .
Liu She sent a letter to Feng Ren early, intending to eat and live in his house for a while.
Feng Ren also knew Liu She's temper, how could she refuse
As soon as they entered the city, a well-dressed steward greeted them and asked, "Are you from the Liu County Governor's Mansion?"
"It's Liu She next. I remember you, the servant in Xian De's mansion. Look at how you dress up now, but you're elevated."
Liu She dismounted, even in the face of a servant, he did not have the arrogance of an ordinary nobleman.
The steward was immediately honored, and a warm current flowed in his heart.
He was sent out to wait for Liu She's frame, naturally because he had seen the other person's face before, but he didn't want Liu She to recognize him as well... You know, this happened several years ago, and the manager at that time was just a The servant who brought tea and poured water.
At the moment, the steward's face was full of smiles, and his attitude towards Liu She was even closer.
"Master has instructed the mansion to guard the courtyard for the county, please come with the little one."
If Hejian County is a small family with a decent appearance, this prosperous and mighty Shangjing is a lady with luxurious clothes and beaded heads, with a graceful and luxurious temperament.
At first glance, the houses are scattered, the streets are neat and tidy, the people and businessmen who come and go are more clean and tidy, and there is no ragged beggar in the streets and alleys... It seems that this is what a prosperous world in ancient times should have looked like. …
But, it's just like.
Jiang Pengji glanced at her, her eyes were still full of interest, but suddenly became unhappy.
"Let's go, wait for my father to find out where Mr. Yuanjing is staying, and I will take you to visit after a short rest..."
Although she was reluctant to bear her daughter, Liu She knew that he would only help more and more with some things, and she could only go on that road alone.
If you worship Yuanjing as a teacher and make more friends with young heroes, you can save a little capital for the future, and at least you can leave a clean reputation.
Jiang Pengji nodded. After hearing the name of Yuanjing for a long time, she was about to meet the real person. She wanted to see where this strange person was!
On the other side, Liu She's face was unceremoniously brushed off, and King Changshou's mood could be imagined, and he didn't look good the whole time.
The dude who got into trouble was even more cautious, his expression was stuffy like a bitter gourd, as if he could purse his mouth and cry loudly in the next second.
Such a gesture made Cheng Jing especially disdainful.
A manly man, dare to act.
Since you have the guts to take the common people for fun, you should be mentally prepared to kick the iron plate.
When he bullied the common people, he was very proud, and after offending Liu She, he became uneasy. Such an ugly appearance made people vomit.
Cheng Jing glanced at all the gentlemen on the elegant collection...
Yes, flamboyant... There's nothing wrong with that term.
He hasn't been to Beijing for a few years, but the atmosphere here has become like this. Men don't count hairpins, flowers and powders, paint eyebrows and lips, blush, and deliberately tighten waists, walk on weak willows and support the wind, swaying posture, one by one Even more delicate than the girl's house.
If it wasn't for these people hearing that Liu She, the chief assessor, didn't like men who were too weak, it was estimated that their outfits would have been more eye-catching.
Cheng Jing and these people really couldn't talk about it, so he just sat in the corner and ate tea slowly to reduce his anger.
As for the two chattering gentlemen in the distance, I'm sorry, but he thought he would be blind at one more glance.
"Youmo, you are sitting here alone, don't play with them?"
As he was depressed, a light fragrance hit him, and the youth in the mint green shirt sat directly beside him. He was tall and his skin was as delicate as flawless white porcelain. Red lips and white teeth, truly handsome and young.
Cheng Jing was too lazy to raise his eyes, and he knew who it was just by hearing the voice, "What are you doing? It's unappetizing, my stomach still hurts right now..."
"I'll let you eat on time all day..." Han Yu hooked his lips, and quickly twisted the fruit in front of Cheng Jing, stuffing it into his mouth, the slightly sour juice overflowing his mouth, he disliked the authentic, "Such jerky The fruits are brought for you to eat, no wonder you have a stomachache."
Cheng Jing twitched the corner of his mouth and continued to take a sip of tea.
"Wen Bin didn't say that he couldn't come to Yaji yesterday, why is he uninvited now?"