Chapter 57: What is the Past 3
"Cough, cough, cough ......" Before Leng Qing's words landed, Yan Ziming seemed to be taken aback by Leng Qing's sharp and point-to-point question, and in the hall on the left, Yan Ziming's coughing sound as if he had been choked instantly floated.
After a while, he saw Yan Ziming who had coughed and lowered his head, rubbed the tip of his nose with his hand rubbing his forehead, and then muttered: "It's not that you can't drink ......" After a pause, Yan Ziming raised his eyes like a child and glanced at Leng Qing, who was looking at him condescendingly, before adding in a low voice: "The amount of a jar of wine is still fine." ”
So, in the empty hall on the left, I saw Yan Ziming, who was sitting on the golden silk nanmu bed, whose face seemed to be a little confused, and Leng Qing, who was standing next to the bed...... A face - a faceless face!
"Your uncle! You can't drink so much at the banquet! Can't you smell the weight of the wine on your body?!You can occupy my bed, forget it......" Seeing Leng Qing reprimanding with a cold face, he raised his hand and pointed to the orange satin quilt that Yan Ziming only covered his waist, and said almost through gritted teeth, "You smell it yourself, now even my quilt has a smoky smell of wine!"
Although Leng Qing didn't smell what her quilt smelled like before she said this, just because of the smell of wine that made her dizzy at the tip of Leng Qing's nose at this moment, Leng Qing could also predict the fate of her quilt.
I saw Yan Ziming, who was sitting on the golden silk nanmu bed, heard this, and his face became even more impressive.
Suddenly, I could only hear someone whisper in an aggrieved tone and explain: "I don't want to drink either, so I can't pretend I can't drink it!" But I thought I could escape by pretending not to drink...... At first, I did hide from it, but how did I know that Xiao Zhi's bastard actually pulled the envoy of the Yan Kingdom to give me a 'toast', and by the way, he also brought Yang Ge Lao who was sitting next to me, forcing me not to drink!
Yang Ge Lao and Xiao are okay, they are the ministers of my Red Ice Country, and there is a limit to everything. The most hateful thing is that Raushzi Yanguo envoy!! I met him for the first time, and he had absolutely no grudges in the past and no grudges in the near future, but he seemed to have some deep hatred with me. There are so many ministers of civil and military affairs at the banquet, he doesn't want to drink, he has to pick me up to drink!"
Regarding Yan Ziming's last sentence, Leng Qing felt that she was really not good at saying anything, so. Leng Qing could only complain silently in her heart: Aren't people having an enmity with you Yan Ziming? Just you, the world's famous 'stupid' prince, are stunned to marry the famous and favored princess of others, and they are also from Yan Guo, can they let you go?
In the end, I could only hear Yan Ziming's voice turn, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Xiao Zhi's guy has really become more and more bold in the past two years. Dare to take advantage of the wind to feast on me, and look back at me and see that I don't clean up......"
How many years later, Leng Qing thought that if she knew that the situation would be like that in the future, even if she had no intention of Yan Ziming, she should be better to Yan Ziming now. At least, it shouldn't always be three sentences with Yan Ziming to raise the bar and throw his face.
However, by the time Leng Qing figured it out, the time that had passed in a hurry could not go back to the past, and the old man ...... It's long gone......
Because I don't know the future, Leng Qing at this moment has always pursued the character of her and Yan Ziming who began to raise the bar in three sentences-
Seeing that Leng Qing didn't wait for Yan Ziming to grit his teeth and spit out the evil breath in his chest, Leng Qing waved his hand in a dashing manner, interrupting Yan Ziming very shamelessly. Meantime. I only heard Leng Qing's words mocking disdainfully: "You can do it, you can't drink enough, and you still rely on Xiao Zhi and the envoys of the Yan Kingdom! You are also embarrassed?!"
Leng Qing said this, but after Leng Qing finished speaking, Leng Qing thought about it carefully again. Except that she had seen Yan Ziming drinking when she first met, after that, since she followed Yan Ziming to this Red Ice Country, she really hadn't seen Yan Ziming drink again, and at the dinner table on weekdays, she couldn't even see the shadow of wine! Think Yan Ziming can drink it, but it's just her own delusion?
"Don't you know Xiao Zhi, that guy looks upright and loyal on the surface, and he has a heart and gallbladder to illuminate the moon, but in fact, his heart is dark......" It is estimated that at the banquet last night, Yan Ziming was really rectified by Xiao Zhi's house, and the dignified prince of the Chibing Kingdom actually opened his mouth and began to smear the loyal and righteous general of their Chibing Country!
"I said master, why are you staying in this left hall again?!No wonder there is not even a single figure in the apse!" At this moment, a very low and charming voice with a stone-shattering momentum interrupted Yan Ziming's words that he wanted to discredit Xiao Zhi, and it resounded throughout the entire left hall.
As soon as he heard this, it seemed that he wanted to lift the roof of the palace, Yan Ziming subconsciously shut up, and glanced at Leng Qing again, as expected, Yan Ziming also saw the same idea from Leng Qing's eyes.
Immediately, Leng Qing and Yan Ziming looked towards the full moon-shaped hollow carved arch that was used to separate the inner and outer halls of the left hall. Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, Wang Quan, who was stepping on black dark pattern inlaid gold wire tall official boots, wearing brown leather armor, black hair and high bundles, and striding meteors, appeared in the line of sight of Leng Qing and Yan Ziming.
Speaking of which, Leng Qing couldn't help but shiver every time she saw Wang Quan or Mu Wen wearing such a thin and cold leather armor, wandering around in this cold day.
This time it was the same, as soon as she saw Wang Quan wearing his regular guard clothes again, Leng Qing shuddered uncontrollably: It's not that she is pretentious, but she looks cold! But every time she looks, Wang Quan and Mu Wen don't even feel cold! Is this a person who has to die more than a person......?
This Leng Qing felt sorry for herself there, and in that room, Yan Ziming sighed helplessly as if he gritted his teeth: "Wang Quan, will you die if you don't do it for a day?
Seeing that Wang Quan heard this, he took a bigger step under his feet, almost three steps and two steps, and rushed to Yan Ziming who was sitting on the bed like a rabbit.
After Wang Quan first smiled meaninglessly and glanced at Leng Qing, who was almost standing side by side with him, Wang Quan smiled and said to Yan Ziming: "Master, a few days ago, you said that you wanted a small fox friend in the company to help you create a dagger that is easy to carry and beautifully shaped, and you also want to cast the word 'Qing' on the handle of the dagger, do you remember?"
Although Leng Qing heard Wang Quan's words clearly, and heard the word "Qing" obviously mentioned in Wang Quan's words, Leng Qing was still confused. Especially when Wang Quan deliberately glanced at her with an inexplicable smile before speaking, Leng Qing was even more confused by the second monk.
And Yan Ziming, who was sitting on the golden silk nanmu bed, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and showed a clear look on his face: "It's done?"
When Wang Quan heard this, he nodded with a smile and said, "That's natural!
"Bring it. Yan Ziming didn't talk nonsense to Wang Quan, and stretched out his hand directly to Wang Quan, who was smiling proudly, and spit out these two words concisely and clearly.
When Wang Quan, who was originally smiling proudly, heard this, he immediately pulled down his cute baby face and replaced it with a sad expression, and then heard Wang Quan say in a sad tone: "Master! The little one has also helped you do things, and he has done it beautifully, do you say that you can't give the little one a good face......?" Anyway, your face is so good-looking, and you have a face early in the morning, but you will grow old quickly and become ugly, and you won't have such a beautiful face at that time, and those little palace maids will no longer be infatuated with you. ”
Leng Qing, who was standing side by side with Wang Quan in front of the golden silk nanmu bed, heard this, and the black lines on her forehead burst out: What a mess! She understood what Wang Quan was talking nonsense in a serious manner! If Yan Ziming's face would become ugly so easily, she would go to jump to the ice lake in the Weide Palace!!
Compared with Leng Qing, who was standing beside Wang Quan and almost wanted to roll his eyes, Yan Ziming, who was sitting on the golden silk nanmu bed, was much calmer-
I saw Yan Ziming slowly put down the hand he had stretched out towards Wang Quan earlier, looked at Wang Quan indifferently, and asked indifferently, "Finished?"
seemed to be choked by Yan Ziming's indifferent attitude, so he was stunned for a long time when he saw Wang Quan, who was still serious, before he replied in a loud voice: "It's over." ”
"Then shut up, bring the dagger, and stay there!" Before Wang Quan's words fell, Yan Ziming took over the conversation decisively and quickly. is still indifferent, but with an aura of not being angry and arrogant.
"Yes!" Wang Quan's voice answered neatly, and he raised his hand and took out a black object from his arms.
Leng Qing in the compartment didn't have time to see what the object Wang Quan took out of his arms looked like, and in this compartment, before Wang Quan handed over the things to him, Yan Ziming stretched out his hand again, and said indifferently: "Take it." ”
"Master, don't worry, you listen to the little one tell you first...... Na Cheng thought, Wang Quan heard this, but he was not in a hurry to hand over the object in his hand to Yan Ziming's hand that had almost reached in front of him, but said so to himself.
Seeing that Yan Ziming heard this, he frowned, and asked patiently, "What else do you have to say?"
"Master, you see, those fox friends and dog friends in the small division are very considerate, and they don't need to mention the little ones at all, so they consciously use the remaining metal scraps to make weapons to sheath it!" Facing Yan Ziming, who had an indifferent attitude, Wang Quan, who had a lively nature, was not only not affected at all, but instead held the black object in his hand and chattered endlessly. (To be continued.) )
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