To Dream

Chapter 17

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"Master! Master! Another letter has arrived!" Qin Qiaozhi, who was sitting on the chair reading a book, heard Ming Le's voice from afar. I could only put the book in my hand aside, since I met Ye Dasheng that day, the man wrote letters to harass him every day. Today is no exception.

"It's the same content again?" From the first letter, there was only one purpose, to invite him out for dinner. Think today is no exception. Qin Qiaozhi also admired that this person was really persistent. He had obviously refused for so long, but he still took the trouble to invite him every day.

"I was too busy getting the letter for the master, but I haven't read it yet!" Ming Le was sweating profusely as he ran, and the weather was so hot that his body was also covered with a thin layer of sweat. "But master, it seems that another item has been delivered this time." As he said that, he put the item in his hand on the table, and murmured when he unwrapped it, "This item looks small, but it turned out to be quite small." Heavy. I'm exhausted!"

Qin Qiaozhi was also attracted by the sealed box on the table, and while waiting for Mingle to untie it slowly, he poured a glass of water for Mingle. The kid now only cares about what's inside, completely forgetting that he was running out of breath just now.

"Drink some water first, you see that you are sweating all over your head when you run." Qin Qiaozhi looked at Ming Le and ignored him at all, so he could only smile helplessly, and wiped the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief without complaint. It's about to drip. Ming Le was also happy that Qin Qiaozhi would take care of him, and continued to unpack the package, turning her head and smiling at Qin Qiaozhi.

The package was finally unpacked. The package was too surprise and cumbersome. It took a lot of effort to unpack it properly, but more importantly, patience. Isn't it baby.

When unpacking, Ming Le wondered if there was something good inside, otherwise he would have gone to so much trouble to use such good paper and string. It turned out that there were indeed two small boxes of snacks when they were taken apart, but the workmanship was exquisite, and it was considered a top-quality product. As soon as it was opened, the accumulated fragrance was permeated. Although Ming Le was a little disappointed in her heart, she swallowed unconsciously when she saw such delicious snacks. He said excitedly to Qin Qiaozhi, "Master, look! It's a snack! This Ye Dasheng has a bit of a conscience, not only can he send letters, but he can also send snacks! There is a box of the emerald jade bean cake that the master loves!"

Qin Qiaozhi looked at Ming Le looking at dim sum like a greedy cat and the excitement of talking to him just now. I'm afraid this kid will be bought by Ye Dasheng! "Are you going to be shut up by Ye Dasheng eating a box of snacks? Usually, if you hear that he gave it to you, you might have lost it long ago." Pretending to be angry, he tapped Ming Le's forehead with his finger.

"How can master, it's not like you don't know that I only have master in my heart." Ming Le immediately stuck to Qin Qiaozhi like a plaster.

"Then who is the greedy cat who just saw the dim sum and was drooling?" Qin Qiaozhi didn't like him, and he was still unmoved.

"Then...then... I was greedy for the scent, so I threw these two boxes away now!" Ming Le was afraid that the master would be angry, so he immediately went to pick up the two boxes of snacks, and returned them. He was dragged back by Qin Qiaozhi before touching him, "Okay, I'm not kidding you, do you really take it seriously?"

Ming Le thought that Qin Qiaozhi was really angry, but then thought that the master was teasing him, and began to feel wronged again. "The master thought he was teasing me, but I took it seriously. If the master gets angry, then I won't be more sad."

"How old are you, and you still act like a wronged child, crying whenever you want." "Let's see if there is anything I want to eat, I'll eat it for you first!"

Ming Le immediately rushed to the dim sum, looking at each dim sum seriously, as if he was facing some important event. It's rare to see him look so serious.

Qin Qiaozhi didn't care what he ate, anyway, there were not many things he liked. Looking at the box of emerald jade bean cakes, the man actually bought a whole box, I don't know how early he went there... and what my brother said to me when I went back that day... Qin Qiao Zhi stared at the dim sum in front of him, fascinated.

Ming Le, who was eating happily, was surprised to see that her master didn't move a bite. He hadn't finished chewing and couldn't speak clearly and asked Qin Qiaozhi, "Master, why don't you eat?"

Qin Qiaozhi, who was forced to interrupt, picked up a piece of Slow Ru in his mouth and tasted it slowly. Even if I don’t eat it, I still know the taste of this bean cake, but today’s taste seems to be more delicious than before, and I don’t know why... …

The two enjoyed their meal, Ming Le completely forgot how much he hated Ye Dasheng, now he was satisfied after eating the dim sum, and he was a little stuffed, lying on the table and closing his eyes to rest.

"It's delicious, but I'm a little full..."

Qin Qiaozhi looked at him like this, with a naive look and fluffy hair, and couldn't help touching him. "I told you to eat slowly, and no one is robbing you. If you can't finish eating, you can eat slowly at night."

Ming Le returned with a satisfied face, "That's delicious~"

"You." He could only sigh, and continued to stroke his head.

In the end, Ming Le fell asleep, but she didn't expect to be woken up by Manager Zhao's voice.

"Little master, the Holy Majesty just came to the mansion, and now he is chatting with the prince in the main hall, and the prince also asked you to go there together." Director Zhao looked at Ming Le with a look of no big deal, even though he knew that the little master was so spoiled. , but still frowned.

Qin Qiaozhi didn't show any expression, and the little bit of tenderness from the pampering just now disappeared. People can't figure out whether it is willingness, reluctance, or something else... ..

Manager Zhao looked at Qin Qiaozhi and kept silent, unable to leave by himself, which was really embarrassing. Just as he was about to remind the little master, he heard Qin Qiaozhi's reply, the voice was neither high nor low, without any ups and downs.

"I see. Manager Zhao will go back and tell his father and the emperor's uncle, and I will be there after a little tidying up."

Manager Zhao didn't dare to ask any more questions, and when he got the answer he wanted, he took his leave and left. The master's thoughts were not what he should be thinking about, and he couldn't think about it either.

"Master, do you want me to accompany you there?" Ming Le looked at Qin Qiaozhi with a sleepy expression. Qin Qiaozhi gently wiped away the teardrops hanging from his eyelashes from yawning just now with his hand, "No, I have something for you to do."

As soon as Ming Le heard that her master had something to entrust to her, she immediately regained her spirits. He opened his eyes wide, looked at his master with spirit, and asked expectantly, "What's the matter?"

"Go to Ye Mansion and tell Ye Dasheng that I will be invited in five days. Go as soon as you have enough rest, and remember to be careful on the road." After speaking, he walked towards the main hall without giving Ming Le a chance to ask back.

Only Ming Le sat on the chair stupidly and thought for a long time, and when he had enough thought, he got up and went to do the things Qin Qiaozhi had entrusted to him.