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"If you say that, even if I mind, it's hard to show it."

Ye Jinrong's words made her speechless, and she didn't know how to answer.

"I'll go see her, lest the little girl really get angry."

Ye Jinrong didn't mind if she could answer, took a step and followed behind Chen Zinan and walked out.

Qing Zhi looked at his figure that was gradually buried by the crowd, and it took a while to come back to her senses, and two words came to her mind: black belly.

This man is definitely not as pure as he seems on the outside.

Qing Zhi stood next to the offering table, too lazy to catch up, a delicate girl who was unreasonable at every turn, a noble boy with a knife hidden in her smile, no matter who it was, she didn't want to spend her brains on it.

After a while, I saw the two walking in side by side.

Chen Zinan had a spring wind smile on her face, holding a paper paste transfer windmill in her hand, Ye Jinrong walked next to her, and the meaningless smile on her face seemed so natural.

"Qingzhi, Brother Rong said that there will be a meal here at noon, you go and arrange it."

Hearing this, Qing Zhi couldn't help but glance at Ye Jinrong, accompanied her to finish the signing, and said a few nice words, and by the way, she took a few turns in the lush forest, and had a daytime version of the flower before the moon, and after a basket of love words, they could go home separately.

From Ye Jinrong's eyes, she couldn't see the slightest liking at all.

He even offered to stay and eat fast, so why bother himself like this.

Ye Jinrong also saw her doubts, ignored them, and walked with Chen Zinan to the bead curtain door in the temple.

The masters have all made a decision, and she is a girl who is so surprised and surprised.

She took out a small half of silver from the money bag she carried, put it in Qianping's hand, and asked her to give it to the temple host, which was considered the food money for their group. Then he walked to the carriage under the big banyan tree, and settled the groom and his entourage to eat and rest.

After finishing everything, she did not immediately go back to the wing room behind the temple, but sat under the big banyan tree.

The sun was hot at noon, and she didn't want to go back to escape the heat.

The crowded crowd in front of the Guanyin Temple, also because of the scorching sun, has decreased a lot, and a new round of crowds will not appear until the afternoon and evening.

She made a fan with her hand, fanned the wind a few times, and then took out the carefully wrapped noodle from her cuff and looked at it carefully.

Such noodle people, as long as the children in the family are not too poor, there will be more or less several, boys and girls are not the same, after getting tired of playing, they will hang on the head of the bed or other places, and when they think about it again, they have been knocked off a lot by the greedy mice, and only a bare rod remains.

But when Qingzhi was a child, she didn't have a face, and the maid who served her master didn't need this kind of thing.

Unexpectedly, the first person in her life turned out to be given to her by a strange man.

The delicate face man is a little beauty, wearing an apricot breast-length skirt, a red hair band tied in a bun, beautiful facial features, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised; It just so happened that she was also wearing an apricot-colored full-breasted skirt and a red hair tie today, and the strange man probably looked a little similar, so he gave her an apology.

She has always been a widow and is not very interested in anything, but the man she met just now made her unable to let go.

Jiang Yuan.

He said his name was Jiang Yuan.

It's just that Lingzhou City is so big, I'm afraid there is no chance of seeing each other again.

After sitting for a while, she felt a little tired, and then she got up and walked to the wing room behind the temple.

Chen Zinan is accompanied by Ye Jinrong, and he can't remember her for a while, and he doesn't care where she goes.

asked the old nun in the past, found the room where Chen Zinan and the others were resting, pushed the door and went in, and heard Chen Zinan's series of laughter, she shook Ye Jinrong's arm, and couldn't wait to ask: "Then what, then what?" ”

Only Qianping noticed her walking in and nodded at her.

Qingzhi stood quietly aside, seeing the leftovers on the round table, the meal was used up, but no one remembered her, so leave a little for her.

Qianping may remember, but how dare she bring it up to Chen Zinan.

"Later, in order to chase the roe deer, Yu Yi dismounted and pounced on the thorn irrigation."

"Was he stabbed then?"

The words prick and pounce are connected together, how to listen to how painful.

"I didn't get it, and I didn't catch it."

Ye Jinrong was very good at appetizing, and deliberately paused for a moment before slowly continuing: "It turns out that there is a big quagmire after the thorn irrigation, which is covered with dead leaves, and I can't see it." ”

"That'...... His Royal Highness has fallen into the quagmire? ”

Chen Zinan covered his mouth, a little incredulous that the dignified Eighth Prince of Xiliang had fallen into the quagmire.

Ye Jinrong was talking about last year's spring hunting, maybe it was an interesting story about seeing his brother, and the smile on his face was a lot more real.

"We didn't dare to pull him, but stood by and watched him struggle to get up, and then he pounced and hugged us all over again, and we all went to take a shower, and my father was very angry that day when the hunting results were very poor."

"I really didn't expect His Highnesses to have such a side, so I really want to meet His Royal Highness."

Chen Zinan said excitedly, not realizing at all, it didn't seem good to see another man in front of Ye Jinrong.

But Jin Rong doesn't care, he has always been a quiet person, and he will only say a few more words when he encounters something of interest.

For example, Yu Yi's interesting story.

It's a pity that those are all things that Qingzhi doesn't care about.

The Eighth Emperor is in the night, she has heard a little, and she can describe it in one word, that is, cynicism.

The biological mother's status is very low, just a cultivator, and he died early, logically speaking, he should be the most abandoned.

But the emperor loves him very much, maybe he thinks it's good to have a happy pistachio by his side, or he feels ashamed of his biological mother, in short, for various reasons, Ye Yuyi is the most important to the emperor except for the prince.

Therefore, Ye Yuyi is not in her consideration.

Interesting stories about him, when he was hungry, naturally did not have the heart to listen to them.

Ye Jinrong suddenly stopped, looked at Qing Zhi and said in a non-salty tone: "I don't know how the pastries in the temple are, you go and get some." ”

Uh-huh, it's natural to call for a tone.

Qingzhi raised her eyebrows, but still walked out obediently.

But when she walked out, she deliberately glanced at Ye Jinrong.

Ye Jinrong also looked at her, and the corners of her mouth were hooked, clearly on purpose.

But she is a little girl, and she can't refuse the demands of other people's grandiose sons.

Fortunately, the old nun in the temple was kind, and after listening to her intentions, he said with a smile: "The pastries in the temple are all vegetarian snacks, I'm afraid the donor is not used to eating them." ”

"Don't worry, just have it."

Qing Zhi shook her head indifferently, anyway, the son and brother who are used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, it is good to have some pastries without oil and salt to clear the stomach, and then go to that arrogant spirit.

"Then I'll give the donor some mung bean cake, coconut water mille-feuille cake, lotus seed water chestnut soup, and freshly steamed bamboo mugwort leaf cake."

Although they are all vegetarian points, they are full of fragrance.