Chapter 92: Freedom

Jay Yi returned to the courtyard and locked the courtyard door, and then he was relieved. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"What's the matter, you're running so fast, is there something terrible chasing you?" Rong Qingqian rarely saw the appearance of Yi in a hurry, and couldn't help but quip.

"It's quite scary!" "In the future, as long as you are in Prince Duan's Mansion, you can't look up and look down, it's really tricky."

"What's so terrible in the palace, why don't I know?"

It's dinner time, and Rong Qingqian is left alone in the room to sit there busy embroidering.

"Your big brother!"

"My big brother?"

"Drunk, pulling me there and talking nonsense. ”

"I don't think he's talking nonsense, he's drinking and spitting out the truth! Look at the peach blossom debt you have provoked. ”

"I don't want to, I'm really sad to die under the same roof in the future. Hopefully he'll forget about it when he wakes up tomorrow. "At the very least, act like nothing happened.

Rong Qingqian put down the needle and thread in his hand, pulled over the clothes, and let her sit beside him.

"Jayyi, what are you going to do next? ”

"No, miss, the cunning rabbit is dead and the dog is cooking, it's not so realistic!"

"Okay, be serious, I'm not kidding you, now that my business is settled, you should take care of your own affairs. ”

Rong Qingqian has now been included in Guan Yuqian's wings, and she is also grateful for the love of Jalan Yi along the way, so she always has a sense of gratitude for Jalan Yi, who is also a teacher and friend, and naturally hopes that she can live a happy life in the future.

"You don't have to worry about me!" Ao Yi naturally knew her thoughts.

"Actually, a long time ago, I went to the government to cancel your slave status, and it's useless to keep this deed of sale, you can tear it up!"

The slave was cancelled, and the deed of sale was actually a piece of waste paper, and the reason why Rong Qingqian kept it was because he wanted to destroy it by himself.

"Miss......"

"Now you can call me by my name!, forgive me for my selfishness, I want you to stay with me for a while longer, so I'll tell you now. ”

Although she knows that this day will come sooner or later, there is no feast in the world, Jaya is different from Xiaokui, she has her own ideas and ambitions, she can't marry with her to the Marquis of Wuchang, and she doesn't want to force her.

"Thank you, Qingqian!" As a modern person, freedom is the most precious thing for her.

"It's much more comfortable to listen to. If I want to say thank you between us, I should thank you for your help and companionship all the time. ”

"No matter what the situation is in the future, as long as you need it, I will be on call. ”

"In the future, if I dare to send you at will, Brother Sheng will not destroy me. ”

"I think you don't need me anymore if you have General Guan!"

"Look at your mouth, you're used to burying people. ”

The two girls were fighting again as usual.

Despite being reluctant, Jalan Yi packed his bags and left Prince Duan's mansion and moved back to his home.

A new identity, a new beginning, the air has become sweeter.

The days suddenly became free, but Jalan Yi felt unaccustomed to it, and in the past few days, even Rong Yisheng, a grinding spirit, has been silent, as if he disappeared out of thin air, which makes Jay Yi a little worried.

On this day, after inspecting the restaurant as usual, as soon as she got home, Uncle Qian handed her an invitation card, and when she opened it, she saw that it was sent by Rong Qingqian, and invited her to go to Prince Duan's mansion to attend Prince Duan's birthday banquet the day after tomorrow.

This is the first time that Jalan Yi has made an appointment as a friend, so he should be cautious, so he will prepare a birthday gift at home for the next two days.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the birthday banquet, and Jayi drove to Prince Duan's mansion early in a carriage, three years, and it was the first time that he had been separated from Rong Qingqian for such a long time, and he suddenly felt very missed.

As soon as he arrived at Prince Duan's mansion, he presented a wedding card, and the person who picked up the guests at the door was the princess's henchman Zhang. As soon as he saw Yayi, he had a yin and yang weird face: "Yo, isn't this Jiaoyi?

Today because it is the birthday banquet of the prince, it is not easy to wear too plain, so today I picked a pink long brocade dress, the style is a little too simple, but it is not rude, with dark brown silk thread embroidered on the fabric of the strange and strong branches, the peach silk thread embroidered a plum blossom in full bloom, extending from the skirt to the waist, a sauce purple belt tightens the thin waist, showing the slender figure, wearing a sauce purple smoky gauze dress, every move has attracted some sparkling flow of the yarn.

Because he is not very good at combing his hair, he has surprisingly long hair, a simple bow with pink and white ribbons, a pair of simple purple beaded flowers on his sideburns, and earrings of the same color.

The whole dress is surprisingly simple, but it is incredibly good-looking, maybe there is no way to look good!

"Can I go in?" Jalan Yi didn't want to engage in a pointless verbal fight with such a person.

"Please!" Steward Zhang looked arrogant.

Jayi didn't speak, with a deep smile in his eyes, he glanced at Steward Zhang lightly.

It's just this clear and shallow glance, but it makes Steward Zhang hold his breath, and he doesn't dare to breathe, the strange thing is that he didn't do anything, but it made him feel the majesty in his face, and he didn't feel this way in front of the princess. A little girl, where did she get such a big aura, Steward Zhang was stunned by his own feelings.

Under the forced gaze of Steward Zhang, Jalan Yi walked towards Qingyuan with a calm expression, the time is still early, so go to get together with Rong Qingqian first.

Before entering the Qing Garden, I saw Xiaokui and Chabai standing at the door, guarding like wooden people.

"Xiaokui, Chabai, why don't you stand at the door and not go in?"

"Shh......h Uncle's inside!" Xiao Kui's mischievous clothes made her eyes look at her with an ambiguous expression.

"Looks like I'm here at the wrong time!"

"Chabai, you are guarding here, and I will take Jalan Yi to other places. ”

Thinking about how jealous she was at the beginning, jealous that she was so smart and valued by Miss, now it's actually quite ridiculous to think about it.

In fact, Miss has always been impartial to them, just like this time, Miss also gave her the opportunity to choose, whether to go or stay, but for her, Miss is the whole focus of her life, and leaving Miss is something she has never thought about.

She is not smart and independent, and she doesn't know how to survive alone without Miss, so she chooses to stay.

Xiao Kui and Jay Yi walked to the garden together, chatting a few words from time to time.

I saw a large group of people gathered in front of me, muttering something noisily.

Among them, there were two familiar figures, An Ruosu and An Qiushui, who were arguing with a group of people.

"That is Xue Jiajia, the daughter of Lord Xue, the servant of the Ministry of Officials, she has always been the first to look forward to Miss Zhang Er, and Miss Zhang Er is the second granddaughter of the right minister and the niece of our princess. ”

Following what Xiao Kui pointed out, Ja Yi saw Zhang Yanyu wearing a goose yellow palace dress, dressed very gorgeously, and the woman wearing a tender green skirt standing next to her must be Xue Jiajia that Xiao Kui said, she is more than handsome, but she is not beautiful enough, she has a mean appearance, and Zhang Yanyu next to her is a little more beautiful. (To be continued.) )