Yan Fei already wanted to die, so why not joke about it, did he have to say that? He didn't look up the almanac when he went out. If Feng Qingge found out, he would scold him to death!
"Young master, I didn't say anything just now, you misheard." He laughed dryly.
Ji Mingxiu looked at him fixedly: "Yan Feijue, you have something to hide from the truth."
Yan Fei said embarrassingly: "No, no, how dare I hide it from you? Me, I'm just talking nonsense! Don't take it to heart!"
"Yan Feijue!"
Ji Mingxiu's voice suddenly sank, and Yan Feijue's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to be sloppy: "Didn't you... so what... you disappeared for three days five years ago? I thought you were looking for a lover. Speaking of which, you Are you looking for a friend?"
He doesn't have a girlfriend!
If there were, a litter of little prime ministers would have been born long ago.
Ji Mingxiu's sharp eyes fell on Yan Feijue's face: "Don't care about him."
Yan Feijue was stunned by Ji Mingxiu's substantive gaze. After all, he used to be the master of the Dark Night Gate, but in front of the young master, he was unconsciously a head shorter. It must be because of the blood oath, which made the young master The master has overwhelmed him by blood, alas, he was stupid back then, he had to surrender to such a little thing? Did you kill yourself
"I... I, I, I... I really don't know! I'm not the first to find you! If you have any questions, just ask Feng Qingge? She knows better than me!"
A gleam of coldness appeared in Ji Mingxiu's deep eyes.
Yan Fei definitely can't stay for a moment, don't think that the young master has nothing to do with these old fritters because he has no martial arts for the time being, the young master tortures a person, there are a thousand ways to make life worse than death, he really regrets it At the beginning, I had the same nostrils as those bastard grandchildren, but now it's all right, and I'm going to wear it out!
Yan Feijue covered his stomach: "Young master, I... I've eaten my stomach! Let's go to the latrine first! Ming'an! The young master is going out! You drive the car!"
"Hey, come, come!" Ming An excitedly ran out.
Ming'an is a servant, to put it nicely, a long-term follower, who takes care of Ji Mingxiu's personal affairs in the capital, but he doesn't know some important confidential matters, such as the seven masters, he has only met Shi Qi and Yan Feijue, But even so, he didn't know the exact origin of the two, he only thought that the two were guards and secret guards hired by the master from outside with a lot of money.
In the past few days, the master took Yan Feijue with him when he went out, but he didn't take him with him, which made him almost think that he had fallen out of favor.
Now there is an opportunity to express himself, how can he miss it
He looked at Ji Mingxiu and smiled brightly: "Master, where are we going?"
Can remember.
After Qiao Wei drove away Doluo Ziyu, as soon as she walked out of the room, she saw that there were all black heads beside her, with a pair of curious eyes dripping from each head, she wished she could dig a hole out of the door.
Qiao Wei glanced at the crowd coldly: "What are you doing? Are you all here as door gods?"
Xiao Liu scratched his head, his smile was uglier than his cry and he said, "Sister Qiao, is your man alive? Are you still going to pick you up?"
If that's the case, it would be too unkind for him to drug the young man wearing a mask last time. I don't know if he and Sister Qiao had sex in the end, God bless you, otherwise, wouldn't it be his crime
Qiao Wei put her hands on her chest lightly: "So what if you die? So what if you don't die? You are so interested, why, do you want to marry him?"
Xiao Liu choked deeply: "Sister Qiao, you...you are stepping on two boats."
Boss Rong slapped him on the forehead: "What are you talking about? Is this stepping on two boats? This is clearly a love affair!"
Qiao Wei, who still smiled gratifiedly when she heard the first sentence, turned black instantly when she heard the second sentence: "I'm so free, I've finished all the things at hand, haven't I? Have you practiced all the new dishes?"
Master He left.
"Wipe all the tables downstairs?"
Xiao Liu left.
"Has the toilet been cleaned?"
The two busboys left.
In the end, Boss Rong was left, and Boss Rong raised his chin and smiled triumphantly: "I've done everything."
Qiao Wei smiled faintly: "Standing here is exhausting, aren't you afraid that you won't have the energy to deal with your wife when you go home at night?"
Boss Rong hesitated to speak, pointed at Qiao Wei, and went back to his accountant in shame and embarrassment.
Qiao Wei sat back on the chair, looked at the cup of tea on the table that Duoluo Ziyu didn't drink, and smiled coldly.
It is said that it is not that the family does not enter the family. Earlier, I thought that Duoluo Ziyu's marriage to King Yin was like a flower planted in cow dung, but now I look at it, it is a match made in heaven!
The husband sings and the wife follows, there is a tacit understanding!
fault!
Her kids doing their shit
Where was King Yin when she was pregnant? Where is Doluo Ziyu
Where were they when she gave birth
When she and a pair of children were about to starve to death, freeze to death, or even be murdered to death, where were they
He didn't provide her with a day of shelter from the wind and rain, and the first thing he said was to take away her child, and he even called it "bringing up for her", what a shame!
Have the ability to give birth to her!
I haven't had a hard day for her, the child is grown up, sensible, and promising, and it's too late to come back to recognize my relatives!
She doesn't care whether "herself" and King Yin really have that kind of unclear relationship, it is a love debt owed by the original owner, and the original owner has already repaid it with his life, she and King Yin are not in conflict with each other, and have nothing to do with each other !
But after Duo Luo Ziyu came out of Rongji, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she couldn't tell whether she was frightened by Qiao Wei or angry by Qiao Wei.
Jin Zhi helped her into the carriage, opened the small hidden compartment on the side, took a bottle of refreshing dew, and gently rubbed it on her temples: "Miss, are you alright?"
Thinking of the cold touch on her neck, Duo Luo Ziyu felt lingering fear: "I didn't expect her to use the knife."
"She is just a rough person, so her behavior is naturally unbearable. Miss, we'd better provoke her less in the future, lest she jump the wall and do something irreversible to you." Jin Zhiyu said earnestly.
"She wasn't like this before..." Duo Luo Ziyu recalled the Da Qiao family she saw on the boat, and it was really hard to associate that little woman with pear blossoms and rain with such a sturdy village girl, "Probably, it was her I have suffered a lot in the past few years, so my temperament has changed a lot, right? Jin Zhi, do you think I did something wrong?"
Jin Zhi curled his lips and said: "What's wrong with you? You are the daughter of a general, and you have left her by a few blocks in terms of status. You are willing to raise her children. It is the fate of her and the children! Look at her look. Shouting and screaming, how can she look like a lady? If the child follows her, who knows what he will learn?"
Doluo Ziyu shook her head slightly: "I heard that her son is the little Tanhua of the child prodigy test. If she really doesn't know how to raise the child, the child will not be outstanding."
Jin Zhi snorted, "That's because the child is smart and inherited it from our uncle! What does it have to do with her?"
Doluo Ziyu said: "Don't say that about her."
Jin Zhi said distressedly: "Aren't I afraid that you will be wronged? There are two more bastards before you pass the door. You accept her with good intentions, but she doesn't appreciate it."
Doluo Ziyu sighed: "I am not accepting her, I am accepting the two children. The children are innocent after all."
Jin Zhi said helplessly: "You are so kind-hearted! Of the three ladies in the mansion, you are a Bodhisattva, and the third lady never suffers. If it were the third lady, I'm afraid they would have been beaten to death; Miss is weak, but she has the most ideas, but you are always thinking of others, when will you think of yourself?"
Jin Zhi felt that Da Qiao was simply blind so he didn't listen to her lady's persuasion, not to mention that the lady was originally for her own good, even if she didn't, what good would it do him if she offended the lady? After going to the palace, how much weight can a concubine's room have? It's not just what her lady said!
Duo Luo Ziyu didn't want to delve into this issue anymore. She felt that there was nothing wrong with her thinking. It was probably too sudden and Da Qiao couldn't accept it. Give Da Qiao a little time to understand her painstaking efforts.
Just when the two masters and servants had different thoughts, a two-horse carriage with a red top and a brown body passed by. She is wearing a mask, but her nose has a beautiful curvature, and her lips and chin are as delicate as if carved by a knife.
It's him.
Daddy is the husband he loves.
It's a pity that he shirked that he already had a marriage contract and declined the marriage.
I didn't have any unreasonable thoughts about him, but I just felt that he rejected the marriage offer from the General's Mansion, and looked at him differently.
"Miss, is that the prime minister?" Jin Zhi was surprised, "Didn't the prime minister go to the south of the Yangtze River to control the water? Why did he appear in the capital?"
Doluo Ziyu said softly: "I heard that it was a sudden and stubborn illness, and I had to come back again. The imperial court has sent other imperial envoys."
Jin Zhi muttered: "How does he look sick at all?"
"It's better for us to take care of other people's affairs."
Jin Zhi said in a low voice: "My servant heard that he and my uncle are deadly enemies."
Doluo Ziyu's expression became serious: "That's a matter for men, we women should not meddle in it."
Jin Zhi lowered his head: "Yes."
…
But Qiao Wei was disturbed by Doluo Ziyu, and she lost her mood to cook, and sat alone in the "office" and sulked.
Ji Mingxiu pushed the door open and entered, seeing her face as dark as the bottom of a pot, couldn't help raising the corners of her lips: "Who messed with you?"
Qiao Wei glanced back at him, and said angrily: "Prince Yin and Duo Luoqianjin. Bastards! They all came to snatch my child! They even brought out the emperor to suppress me! What happened to the emperor? The emperor can snatch someone's child?"
Ji Mingxiu joked, "If you say it's mine, the emperor won't take it."
Qiao Wei stared at him: "You have a good idea!"
Ji Mingxiu sat down opposite her, saw a cup of cold tea on the table, and asked, "Mine or someone else's?"
Qiao Wei said indifferently: "Miss Doro, if you don't dislike her, she didn't even take a sip."
Ji Mingxiu was very disgusted, stretched out a slender hand like jade, took Qiao Wei's cup, and drank all the tea that Qiao Wei had drunk half.
"How is your injury?" Qiao Wei asked.
"That's great."
"Then can you drink?" Qiao Wei changed the subject, she still remembered the drinking, but Ji Mingxiu was too good at pretending, she didn't see that Ji Mingxiu was drunk, thinking that he was just like herself Ten thousand cups do not pour.
Ji Mingxiu looked at her meaningfully: "You want to get me drunk again?"
Qiao Wei opened the cabinet door and took out Yan Feijue's special jar: "Where is it? I just want to tell you that you came at the wrong time, and my wine hasn't been brewed yet."
Ji Mingxiu patted the jar: "You want this just to make wine?"
"Yes." Qiao Wei nodded, "The bitter thing you drank last time is actually a kind of wine, but it has no bubbles and needs to be sealed with sugar for the second fermentation. The effect may not be as good as machine filling, but it is sure Much stronger flavor than before."
"Machine?" Ji Mingxiu looked at her speciously. He was well-read, but he could always hear some words from her that he had never heard before.
Qiao Wei thought for a while: "It can also be understood as an appliance, right? But the machine I'm talking about is more advanced than Liangchao's appliance."
Qiao Wei searched her brains, took out a pen and paper, and explained several household machines to Ji Mingxiu with pictures and texts: "... This is a sweeper... This is a dishwasher..."
Ji Mingxiu was invigorated when he heard this: "The hometown you mentioned is the capital of Yunnan?" There are such miraculous things in the capital of Yunnan.
Qiao Wei tugged at her little ears: "It's not the capital of Yunnan, it's a place so far away that you can't even get there by carriage."
The spaceship is not good either, we must go back, I am afraid I will have a time machine.
The reason why Ji Mingxiu thinks her hometown is in the capital is that her mother's medicine valley is also in the capital, and he doesn't find it strange that she denies it, maybe her mother has other backgrounds, it's just—
"Didn't you lose your memory? Why do you remember this?" he asked.
Qiao Wei smiled sheepishly: "I just remember these messy little things."
Ji Mingxiu glanced at her, his eyes were so penetrating that Qiao Wei almost thought he saw that he was a time traveler, and he pointed to the blueprint: "Apart from dishwashers, sweepers, and hair dryers, what machines are there?" ?”
Qiao Wei told him a few more machines that she "remembered", and she spoke happily, sweeping away the previous haze, even the unhappiness caused by Doluo Ziyu disappeared, and the whole person exuded a dazzling look.
Looking at her like this, Ji Mingxiu was unconsciously infected and felt better.
Qiao Wei talked for a long time, and her voice became hoarse. Ji Mingxiu poured her a cup of tea, and she took a sip before remembering: "By the way, I forgot to ask you if you had eaten."
"I'm not here to eat." Ji Mingxiu said.
"Oh." Qiao Wei gathered her sideburn hair behind her ears, put her hands on her chin, and smiled beautifully, "Then what are you here for? You came here to see me?"
Ji Mingxiu looked at her amusedly: "I'm here to say goodbye."
Qiao Wei's face fell down: "Where are you going?"
"Jiangnan."
"Business?"
"Private affairs."
Qiao Wei nodded, and didn't break the casserole to ask the end. It was enough for him to come here to say goodbye to her. As for what he wanted to do, it was his own business, and she didn't need to interfere.
"About how many days?" she asked.
Ji Mingxiu stroked her hand: "If you hurry up, come back at the beginning of the month." Going to the south of the Yangtze River by water, going down the river, the speed is extremely fast.
After leaving Rongji, Ji Mingxiu left Ming'an behind and took Yan Feijue and Shiqi down to the south of the Yangtze River.
As soon as Ji Mingxiu left, Qiao Wei also quickly went to work. First, she settled this month's accounts, then went to her own small kitchen to make the best use of Yan Feijue's jars, and finally, went to the food stall to help I was busy for a while, until the sky was dark, and then I walked back to the village.
The two little cute babies were well washed, and they were lying on the bedside sharing their small treasury.
Wang Shu said softly: "Look, brother, this is osmanthus candy, this is malt candy, and this is cheese candy. The cheese candy was given to me by the old man, who said he bought it from a grassland far away. , if you give me your bead, I'll give you a bite."
Jing Yun looked at the little pearls he earned from a certain young master, and said, "That's fine."
Wang Shu took the pearl, and generously let Jing Yun take a bite of his own cheese candy.
"Sister, what is that?" Jing Yun waved his hand and pointed.
Wang Shuba looked over: "What?"
Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, Jing Yun took back his little pearl again.
When Qiao Wei entered the house, the two brothers and sisters went to hide away from others. Looking at the pair of cute little buns, Qiao Wei's heart was about to melt. If it weren't for these two children, she could hardly imagine being "lost" in the No matter how difficult it is for her in another world, for her, they are not only the two children, but also her entire spiritual support. She will never allow anyone to take them away from her.
"Mother!" Wang Shu saw Qiao Wei, left the small treasury, got up, and threw herself into Qiao Wei's arms with her short legs.
Qiao Wei caught her, hugged her soft body tightly, breathed in the faint milk fragrance from her body, and her empty heart was filled at once.
"Mother, you love me." Wang Shu twisted her small body.
Qiao Wei smiled slightly, let go of her, put her back on the bed, took her son into her arms and hugged her, looking at the two cute and cute babies, she felt that life was the most beautiful, and nothing more.
At night, after taking a bath, Qiao Wei lay next to the two children. Ever since Qiao Wei held Jing Yun in her arms and slept all night, Jing Yun had learned to "cheat". When she went to bed, her sister was in the middle, but when her sister fell asleep , he climbed to the middle.
Qiao Wei rubbed his smooth forehead.
He closed his eyes comfortably, and rubbed his head against Qiao Wei's palm, which made Qiao Wei's heart feel soft.
Qiao Wei lowered her head and kissed his little face: "Jing Yun."
"Mother." Jing Yun responded.
The voices of the two are low, afraid of waking Wang Shu up, they have a tacit understanding.
Qiao Wei hesitated for a long time before rubbing his hair and said: "Mother wants to ask you something."
"What's the matter?" Jing Yun was rubbed very comfortably, and leaned into Qiao Wei's arms.
"Mother... Did you mention your father to you before?"
Jing Yun shook his head.
Qiao Wei said softly: "Then have you asked me?"
Jing Yun nodded.
"What did I... say?"
Jing Yun said: "You didn't say anything, you just cried."
"Will you be sad?" Qiao Wei asked.
Seeing that other people have fathers, but they don't, it would be a lie to say that they are not sad, but what is even more sad is that mother shed tears. They don't want mother to be sad, so they endure it no matter how sad they are. After a long time, they get used to it. Don't even ask yourself if you have a father.
Qiao Wei feels sorry for the two children who have experienced so much at such a young age: "If... your father is still alive and comes back to look for you, would you be willing to go back with him?"
Jing Yun was silent.
After a while, he blinked his eyes and asked, "Will mother go back?"
Qiao Wei shook her head: "That's not mother's house."
"That's not Jing Yun's home either." Jing Yun turned sideways and hugged Qiao Wei with his small arms: "Jing Yun is only with mother."
Qiao Wei felt warm in her heart, and kissed her son's little cheek: "Mother also wants to be with you."
…
Tianxiang Tower, the most famous place for fireworks in the south of the Yangtze River, is full of beauties and voices. What's even more peculiar is that it is built on the water. All the rooms are lake-view rooms. When you open the windows, you can see the surrounding green mountains and blue waves. A luxurious and unique painting boat on the rippling lake.
The most expensive room in Tianxiang Building is Tianxiang Pavilion, but it is not built above the water, but goes deep into the bottom of the lake, like an underground palace.
Rumor has it that even a thousand taels of silver can't buy it for one night, and no fancier has ever been lucky enough to see it, but today, it welcomes a distinguished guest.
"Master, there are people coming from Tianxiang Pavilion!" The servant girl hurried into a wing room.
In the wing room sat a woman in a lavender dress with a slender waist and a curvaceous body. She was sitting in front of the dressing table, sweeping her brows lightly. When she saw her maidservant in the mirror, her eyelids moved slightly: " Come here, why are you so surprised?"
The servant girl said again: "He told you to hurry over."
"Hurry up? Hurry up when he said hurry up? Heh." She said so, but quickly put down Luo Zidai in her hand, stood up, pressed a switch behind the bookshelf, and the bookshelf moved to the right together with the wall, revealing a A dark chamber.
Carrying a lamp, she went down from the secret room to Tianxiang Pavilion.
Inside the pavilion, a man in white was sitting quietly on an official hat chair, drinking tea neither salty nor light. Beside the man stood Yan Feijue with a pale face.
Her eyes moved slightly, she stepped over the threshold, and said in a charming manner: "Hey, what wind brought you here?"
Ji Mingxiu ignored her, and fiddled with the tea leaves in the cup with the lid.
She looked at Yan Feijue who was opposite, and Yan Feijue looked elsewhere helplessly.
Don't count on me, I, the mud bodhisattva, can't protect myself when I cross the river, so please ask for blessings.
"This master has traveled thousands of miles to come to me, isn't it just to drink a cup of tea?" She said with a smile.
Ji Mingxiu glanced coldly, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Feng Qingge."
His voice was not loud, but somehow Feng Qingge's heart skipped a beat, Feng Qingge closed her brows frivolously: "What orders does the young master have?"
"About what happened five years ago, do you have anything to say?"
Feng Qingge glanced at Yan Feijue.
Ji Mingxiu didn't raise his eyelids, and said, "You don't need to look at Yan Feijue."
Yan Feijue touched his nose.
Feng Qingge glared at Yan Feijue, with a smile on his lips: "What happened five years ago? What does the young master want to know, remind Qingge?"
"Feng Qingge, my patience is limited." Ji Mingxiu said calmly.
Feng Qingge opened her mouth, a little hesitant, and a little annoyed: "If the young master is referring to that matter, Qingge has nothing to say. When Qingge found the young master, the young master was already in a coma, and Qingge didn't care about it." Know what happened to the young master."
Ji Mingxiu's cold eyes fell on Feng Qingge's face: "Feng Qingge."
Feng Qingge's heart shuddered: "I really don't know!"
Ji Mingxiu asked coldly, "Then why did that woman bring her child to me?"
"What? She's pregnant? It can't be such a coincidence! How can it be so easy for a woman to conceive a child? Don't let her make a fake one to fool the young master!" As soon as the words fell, Feng Qingge realized that she had slipped her tongue, and then Seeing Ji Mingxiu's dark and boundless expression, it suddenly dawned on him that Ji Mingxiu was lying to her, "Young master..."
Ji Mingxiu placed the teacup heavily on the table: "Feng Qingge, you are so bold!"
Feng Qingge hurriedly lowered her body: "I didn't hide it from the young master on purpose, it's really... I'm actually not sure what's going on with the young master, I didn't even see the figure of the other party. , that person has already left, you said that I don’t even know if he is a man or a woman, what if it is a man? Then if I tell you, wouldn’t it disgust you to death?”
Ji Ming repaired the image of himself riding on a man in his brain, and his stomach churns.
Feng Qingge really didn't deliberately hide it from Ji Mingxiu. You must know that because of her skills, Ji Mingxiu has always been very pure-hearted and ascetic. She was able to resist her charms. When she saw Ji Mingxiu for the first time, Ji Mingxiu was still a young boy in his twenties. He looked so beautiful that he was so beautiful that she wanted to get this little handsome boy back. Raise it in your own palace, so it will come in handy in the future.
Unexpectedly, Ji Mingxiu was unmoved by the tenth level of his charm technique, but he was backlashed by internal strength and almost died.
Ji Mingxiu asked Ji Wushuang to rescue her, and she was barely able to save her life.
After that, there were several crises that Ji Mingxiu solved for her, so she made a blood oath with Ji Mingxiu and swore to be loyal to him to the death.
Having been with Ji Mingxiu for many years, it can be said that she has watched Ji Mingxiu grow up, and she knows some aspects of Ji Mingxiu's interests best. He never touches women, so she can't help but think that he likes men. .
But afterwards, she tried to send a few beautiful young men to serve him, but he couldn't respond anymore, so she realized that he didn't like men either.
But who were those three days? Whether it is a man or a woman, she has no answer, but the only thing she can be sure of is that even if it is a man, her young master must be the one above!
"Speaking of which, it was also Qingge's dereliction of duty that time. Knowing that the young master's old injury had relapsed, she left the young master alone to go shopping. If Qingge stayed by her side, the young master would not get lost or be...cough Cough, I won't treat people... so what." Feng Qingge said "guiltily".
Yan Feijue couldn't hold back anymore, Feng Qingge asked them to keep a secret, so it was for this reason, he was worried that the young master slept with a man... Haha, hahahahahahahahaha, no, he's going to die of laughing!
The picture of the young master sleeping with a man is so "beautiful", hahahahahahaha!
In those three days, Ji Mingxiu's old injury relapsed, he used his kung fu to heal his injury, and accidentally got mad. He didn't remember what he did, but what is certain is that he will not have feelings for men!
So, it was a woman.
Who is the one
Thinking of something, Feng Qingge said again: "By the way, young master, that person should have seen your face. When I found you, your mask was on the ground, and your token was also there, so I guess, if she You are awake and should know your identity."
Knowing who he is, but not coming to him and making him responsible, what kind of woman is she
Ji Mingxiu frowned slightly: "That happened in April?"
Feng Qingge replied: "Middle of April."
In mid-April, it was the day when Qiao Wei and King Yin broke the scandal and were expelled from the Enbo Mansion. Unexpectedly, the same thing happened to him.
Could that woman have given birth to him as well
"There's a kid who looks just like me."
"That's yours!" Feng Qingge said.
"Also like Prince Yin." Ji Mingxiu said.
Feng Qingge was stunned.
Yan Feijue realized something: "Wait, young master, you're not talking about that little girl's child, are you? It can't be yours. The little girl had an affair with King Yin overnight, and was stabbed by King Yin. Didn't you really do something, would Prince Yin be so angry?"
"Find her." Ji Ming corrected his expression.
Yan Feijue patted the palm of his left hand with the back of his right hand: "This... how do you find this, young master? Feng Qingge is not even sure whether he is a man or a woman, let alone his identity and appearance. Isn't this looking for a needle in a haystack? You are too Hai Shisan can look up to him, even if he has a thousand moths under his command, he still can't find any traces of the past!"
"What I want is not an excuse, but a result." Ji Mingxiu finished speaking expressionlessly, got up and left Tianxiang Pavilion.
He had thought about it, maybe it would be a strange woman, or he might have one or two strange children. He didn't like it, and he didn't like it at all, but is there such a one in ten thousand possibility that that woman is Qiao Wei? Are the children Wang Shu and Jing Yun
When he thought of this, his heart seemed to be dragged by something, making him spare no effort to find out.
"You did a good job!" Only Feng Qingge and Yan Feijue were left in the room, and Feng Qingge glared at Yan Feijue unceremoniously.
Yan Fei spread his hands together: "How can you blame me? It's going to rain and your mother is going to get married. The young master knows the truth."
Feng Qingge said angrily: "You owe it to me!"
Well, he owed a little bit.
Feng Qingge said again: "Who is the little girl you are talking about?"
Yan Feijue picked a big and red apple from the fruit plate, rubbed it on his clothes, and bit it down: "Da Qiao from Enbo Mansion, an abandoned daughter who was expelled from the house."
Feng Qingge frowned: "Is that the woman who clings to King Yin?"
Yan Feijue let out a sigh and said, "Now it is King Yin who is pestering her to death."
Feng Qingge didn't hold on to the past between Qiao Wei and Yin Wang, nor did she think that Qiao Wei could not have a second spring if she had a man. Women, although they are the weak of the times, if they can live a strong life The attitude of the reader is also a kind of ability. However, she was a little surprised that the young master didn't want to marry him five years ago, why would he talk about him five years later
Yan Feijue ate the apple and said: "The young master didn't know who she was at first." Knowing that she might not be given a chance to develop right away, hahaha, the little girl is really smart, fearing that Feng Qingge might misunderstand, she added, "She She didn't deliberately lie to the young master, she lost her memory."
Feng Qingge pondered for a moment: "The young master likes her?"
Yan Feijue was thoughtful: "I don't know if I like it, but I really care about the little girl anyway."
Feng Qingge gave him a blank look, and said with a chuckle: "I didn't see how much the young master likes her, but I can see that you care about her a lot. You bite a little girl, and you scream so affectionately!"
Yan Feijue said frankly: "That must! She calls me Uncle Yan!"
…
At dawn, Qiao Wei and Jing Yun got up, maybe Jing Yun was touched by what he said that night, he worked harder and got up earlier than usual.
Xiao Wangshu and Xiaobai were sleeping soundly on the bed, while Jing Yun was sitting by the window, silently reading the book given to him by the old scholar, while reading, taking notes on the white paper with a pen from time to time.
Now that conditions are good, they no longer use bamboo slips, but brand new white paper.
Jing Yun likes the feeling of ink flowing on the white paper, as if he is in charge of a universe.
Duo Luo Ziyu went to Rongji again, Qiao Wei didn't want to see her at all, she didn't go to Rongji for a few days, and concentrated on farming, making preserved eggs, and taking care of the children at home.
Qiao Wei wanted to go up the mountain to pick some wild mushrooms and mushrooms. The last time she made shrimp and mushroom soup in the palace, she also made a portion for the children when she got home. Wang Shu and Jun brother liked it very much. Jing Yun Unable to eat shrimp, she made another mushroom soup with meatballs, and Jing Yun swept a large bowl of it into her stomach.
Seeing the two little buns happily finish what she made, she felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment.
Qiao Wei put the basket on her back and touched her son's head: "Mother, go pick some wild mushrooms and mushrooms, you stay at home with my sister."
Jing Yun closed the book and said, "I'll go too."
He likes to go up the mountain with his mother.
It's still early, and it's still time to go up the mountain, but Wang Shu can't go, this little lazy cat doesn't sleep until the moment before class, Qiao Wei greets Cuiyun, and asks the helper to watch Wang Shu , and then took Jingyun up the mountain.
Xiaobai opened his eyes, and hurriedly followed.
The air in the deep mountains in the early morning is pleasant and cool as autumn, the sun is rising from east to west, the golden morning light shines on the emerald green leaves, casting a layer of golden light on the edges of the leaves, and the endless chirping of birds makes people refreshed.
Qiao Wei and her son each carried a small bamboo basket and happily went up the mountain.
Xiaobai has a small mini-basket with a large mouth, which can occasionally hold three or two fruits or something, but it is usually used secretly to hold snakes.
It saw a little flower snake again, and ran over, scratching and throwing it with its little paws, and threw the little flower snake into the basket.