As soon as Sister Qiao heard this, she immediately became anxious, her mother was sick like that, and she was raised with ginseng and angelica every day, if she didn't use medicine for a day, I was afraid she wouldn't be able to hold on......

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Dian Shan recognized it as the badge of the Batu family, where did he dare to slack off, and hurriedly went to report to the king of Hengjun.

Jin Yao's heart was quite uneasy at this time, before leaving the capital, he also cherished Qing'er very much, and hoped that she could live a peaceful life, he left the ring pendant, but he just thought that if he died on the battlefield, she could continue to get shelter, but when he was trapped in the desert by the blizzard, his state of mind was very different, at the moment of crisis, he was full of concern not about the court or his parents, as soon as his eyes were closed, there would be that sweet and intoxicating smile in his mind.

He would even think that if Qing'er was by his side, with her whimsical ideas, what good plan would she come up with to defend against the enemy? Then, he would laugh at his brain being kicked by a donkey, she is a little girl of eight or nine years old, but she is a money obsesser, thinking of some money-making tricks that ordinary people can't think of, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a little liar, and she knows what kind of tricks to resist the enemy.

The army marched to the depths of the desert, hungry and cold, and the hands were numb from the cold, if they fought face to face, the army of Zhenbei was not the opponent of those Mongol men at all, when it was close to dark, the army camped by the river that had been frozen, and the spies from all walks of life reported, and there were several nomadic khans rushing here, if there was no accident, it was estimated that it would come to meet Norgan in three days.

King Hengjun thought about it again and again, and there were two ways to choose at the moment, one was to give up the rescue operation and immediately lead the army back to Mobei Camp, and the other was to fight to the death with the Norgan army.

That night, after tossing and turning for a long time before he could barely fall asleep, he actually saw the Qing'er girl in a dream, and the little guy reminded him that the Mongolian cavalry was good at riding and shooting, and if he relied on the city defense to hunt with bows and arrows, he would definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Jin Yao laughed dumbly, this is not naïve, but it is too unrealistic, in the desert, how can there be a city defense to defend?

"The desert has sand and water, and the use of the north wind to solidify it is a strong city defense. It seemed to be the idea of the young girl, and it seemed that she heard the sound of water murmuring under the ice of the big river, and it was a whim.

So, before dawn, he ordered the soldiers to dig ice for water, pour sand and fortify the city, in fact, it didn't need to be too high, with the help of the gossip formation, it can be a roadblock and block his soldiers from being injured by bows and arrows.

After the victory in Bingcheng, he made up his mind that after returning to the capital, no matter what, he would keep Miss Qing'er by his side.

What he didn't expect was that less than half a year after he set out on the expedition, the Qing'er girl had already decided to marry and became the unmarried daughter-in-law of the richest man in Liujiatun.

As soon as he returned home from the palace that day, Xiao Mida happily reported to him: "The little prince went out to win a great victory, and the Sprinkle family did not disgrace his mission, and finally transferred the little landlord / taught him to breathe, and won the love of the Qing'er girl, and the Qing'er girl's family received the Liu family's bride price in February." ”

Jin Yao was reviewing the dossier, and when he heard Xiao Mituo's words, the wolf hao in his hand fell into the inkstone, and ink splashed on the dossier.

"Wipe it clean!" Jin Yao commanded coldly.

The little girl hurriedly came to clean up, but was scolded by him: "Let him clean up, there must be no trace left on the file." ”

Xiao Mituo was stunned for a moment, what is wrong with the little prince, didn't he say that if he could make Qing'er stop doing stupid things and willingly find a favorite Langjun to marry, he would give him the key to the wine cellar?

"Hehe, little prince, the Sprinkle family knows that you want to take back your promise, so you find this excuse to embarrass the Sprinkle family, and the Sprinkle family will not ask you for the wine cellar key, Qing'er's three-in-one mead I drink it is very delicious, as long as you lift the Sprinkle family's alcohol restriction order, the Sprinkle family wants to drink, go to her house to beg for wine to drink......"

Xiao Mida teased himself cleverly, and before he finished speaking, Jin Yao had already walked away, leaving him in the study, staring at the ink on the file, and cleaning it up?

Fortunately, he is not a fool, it is naturally not advisable to tear it off, Xiao Mida asked the maid to bring a wet hand towel and wipe it carefully, who knew that the ink was getting bigger and bigger, and after a while, the whole file was a mess.

Jin Yao was angry with himself, and he obviously liked Qing'er girl, but he just felt that it was too unreliable to talk about feelings with an eight-year-old girl, especially when he heard the young master of the Liu family say that Qing'er was his little daughter-in-law who was married to him, but he hadn't had time to sign the marriage letter, he felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart, and instructed Xiao Mida to stay in Liujiatun one by one, and find a way to facilitate her marriage with Wei Qi, and at the same time, protect Qing'er from harm.

The Qing'er girl is acting too outrageously, maybe she will get into trouble at some point, so she has to guard against it.

After blowing the wind outside for a while, I calmed myself down, and when I returned to the study, Xiao Mituo was still working hard to wipe the file.

"The key to the cellar is given to you, and the ban on alcohol cannot be lifted. "When he was quelling the rebellion in Qingzhou, if he hadn't been drunk, he wouldn't have been calculated.

"Thank you for the reward of the little prince, the Sprinkle family can go home and live, right?" Xiao Mida muttered in his heart, although the little landlord's house was at ease, but when he saw Miss Qing'er and Weiqi's little bastard together, he didn't look at her and the little prince making love.

"Huh?" Jin Yao was asking himself, did he just give up on Qing'er girl?

"Okay, the Sprinkle family will continue to stay in Liujiatun, anyway, there is wine and meat to serve. "I saw that the little prince was not in a good mood, although I didn't know why, I also knew that it was wise to smear oil under my feet.

It's been almost a month since she returned to the capital, Jin Yao has not had time to see Qing'er, and she doesn't want to have anything to do with her, Princess Dieyi asked someone to bring several letters, all of which were pressed on the desk, and he never opened any of them.

I drank a few glasses of stuffy wine in a restless mood, and my mind was full of the sweet smile of the little bastard's eyebrows.

I don't want to see it, and I can't help but drive her away, this time it's hard to say.

"Lord Wang, Miss Qing'er asked the slave maid to return this to the prince. "The maid presented her own ring pendant, impulsively left to the Qing'er girl, on the way home began to regret it, want to take care of her There are many ways, there is really no need to leave the ring pendant as a token, I don't know how the princess will misjudge her relationship with the Qing'er girl.

Later, he realized that he really wanted to leave Huanpei to Qing'er, and he wanted to be by Qing'er's side, not to say that it was a couple, but it was definitely a lifetime love.

Jin Yao gloomily withdrew the ring pendant, and recalled in his heart, did he tell Qing'er what this ring pendant meant to him?

was once made ridiculous by the little girl's confession, and felt very embarrassed when he escaped her affection, because he concluded that it was just a confession of an underage girl pretending to be a family, and now, as expected, he was right, Qing'er was just a little girl's admiration for a big man.

"Are they already gone?" Jin Yao asked lightly.

The little girl replied with a smile: "Still eating, Miss Qing'er said that after waiting for a day, she was so hungry that she couldn't do it, so she directly tore the honey roast duck with her hands and gave it to her sister to eat. ”

"Well......" Jin Yao was sitting at the small dining table, playing with a wine glass in his hand, opening his eyes suddenly, looking at the little girl with a little confusion.

Not long after this girl entered the house, she also went through the "pre-job" training, knowing that the little prince doesn't like rappers, she will answer whatever she asks, and her words should be as clean and neat as possible, meaning that she has talked too much, and she thought that the little prince was really reproaching herself for rapping, and the little girl hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty: "The slave is talkative, the slave just thinks that the little girl is smiling and funny......"

"Get up and go. Jin Yao moved his fingers expressionlessly and motioned for her to step back.

She also brought her sister here, she is the sister of the Liu family, right? ”

The girl hurriedly sent a wet hand towel, served him to wipe his hands, and the other girl served him to rinse his mouth, and asked with concern: "The prince has not eaten a mouthful of food, if it is not to his liking, the slave maid ordered the kitchen to send it another?"

still moved his fingers, which clearly means that this king is annoying, stay away from me.

After sitting on the chair for a while, he finally couldn't help but get up and walked towards the small main room.

Qing'er sat with her back to the door, Sister Qiao'er was the master, naturally sat on the upper seat, raised her eyes and saw the king of Hengjun arrive, hurriedly put down her chopsticks, jumped off the seat, and respectfully knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "The people's daughter Jia Qiao'er asks for peace to the king of Hengjun!"

"Qing'er, the queen of the people, kowtows to the king of Hengjun to say goodbye!" Qing'er turned her head to see that it was Jinyao, and hurriedly left her seat to bow down, and after kowtowing, she found that she was still holding the whole duck neck in her hand, and she didn't throw it or eat it, which looked quite embarrassing.

"Flat. Jin Yao bent down to take away her leftover roast duck neck, looked at it for a while as if it were a Western scene, took a bite hatefully, and said secretly in her heart: "After all, she is only a nine-year-old girl, she knows what to say goodbye, looking at her appearance, she is very happy." ”

The first to sit back at the table, the little girl saw this, and hurriedly sent a pair of tableware, but was surprised to find that the king of Hengjun was holding the chopsticks of the Qing'er girl to feast.

"Lord, the slave maid will change you with a pair of clean chopsticks......"

Qing'er didn't wait for him to reply, snatched his chopsticks, and subconsciously put the chopsticks in his mouth.

I felt that my whole heart was overflowing with his taste, and tears of anger swirled in my eyes.

Jin Yao swallowed the food in his mouth, and then took the chopsticks and said to Qing'er: "You are so bold, this king has not yet come, and you have already eaten a mess." ”

Sister Qiao was a little afraid of him at first, and didn't dare to talk, but at this time she couldn't help but say: "It's all that male duck's voice, saying that you don't have time to see us......"

Slowly interrupting Sister Qiao'er's words, the corner of his eye glanced at Qing'er and said, "This king really doesn't have time to meet guests, but people always have to eat, right?" )