On the day after the wedding, even if Bai Qingting was very tired, she had to get up early.

Jun Ziheng got up first, he looked at Bai Qingting, who was dissatisfied and unawake, and said gently:

"After the tea for my grandfather and father, we will come back, and we can sleep as long as you want."

Bai Qingting didn't make a sound, only glared at Jun Ziheng slightly.

Xiao Er, who was grooming her, still didn't have any expression, but Xiao Qi, who was waiting on the side, couldn't help but purse her lips and laughed secretly, Xiao Jiu bumped her slightly, signaling her not to get carried away and lose the rules.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jiu didn't hit it so well, and when he bumped into Xiao Qi, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Hachi looked at the small movements between the two strangely, in addition to being good at disguise, Hachi almost formed the existence of a transparent person in the small characters.

It's not that she doesn't like to talk, or likes to be alone, it's just that she always has a knack for making people feel her presence and automatically ignore her existence.

The most speechless thing is that this ability is not deliberate by her, but innate.

This is also why Xiaohachi's master made an exception to teach all his skills to Xiaohachi's origin after vowing not to accept apprentices again.

Hachi's master said when he accepted Hachi as a closed disciple that Hachi was a natural disguiser.

In addition to Xiao Qi's incomprehension of the close relationship between the power technique and the inner house, she is very proficient in other things, and most of the time she is still self-taught.

Bai Qingting sometimes thought helplessly, how could such a yellow flower girl understand so many strange things in Qili?

Just like this moment.

The thought of her came back to her mind.

At the same time, her face was also flushed.

Jun Ziheng's face was calm. He ignored her glare, or Xiao Qi's laughter.

If you think that he doesn't care at all, or doesn't understand the meaning of Xiao Qi's laughter, then you are wrong.

Xiao San had clearly seen signs of redness at the base of his ear.

Since the generation of the head of the monarch's house, somehow, they are all seeds of deep love.

The first of the Jun Yuan only married the old lady Jun as a wife, and there was no concubine, and the husband and wife respected each other like guests, and only had a son-in-law of Juntong.

The old lady died in life. Naturally, there are no old ladies in the Jun Mansion.

Juntong inherited his father's affectionate species. After marrying Jun Ziheng's mother, he also never took a concubine, even after Jun Ziheng's mother died, even if he was still young. He didn't have any thoughts of continuing the strings.

Therefore, the monarch's mansion has been since the generation of the head of the monarch's house. The family of Tai Doctors, which has been passed down from generation to generation, has become the only one passed down from generation to generation.

Tea ceremony on the second day of the wedding of Bai Qingting. It's not as complicated as other noble families, let alone so bad.

Almost when she smiled and shouted "grandfather, father" to give tea to the head of the Jun Yuan and Jun Tong, the two elders laughed as if they had picked up a treasure.

And in the eyes of the second elder. They really feel like they've found a treasure!

Since the Ming family was destroyed, since Jun Ziheng suddenly changed his medical career, the second elder was worried about the second half of Jun Ziheng's life, and he was even more worried that the bloodline of the Jun family would be cut off in the hands of their generation of Jun family.

Now that Junzi Heng is not only not lonely and widowed for life, but also married such a reasonable and capable granddaughter-in-law and daughter-in-law for their Jun family, the second elder is really unspeakably happy.

There are no extra elders, in addition to the second elders, Bai Qingting also respectfully toasted tea to the aunt of the side branch who has been in charge of the middle feed for the Jun family, who has not been in charge of the house's mother for many years.

This aunt, Bai Qingting naturally didn't know her.

Listening to Juntong's introduction, he said that he was the wife of his cousin, and she was also a hard-working woman.

The cousin died young, leaving only the aunt and a daughter-in-law, who is now seventeen years old.

The side cousin is in the family for five, so the people in the king's mansion call this aunt the fifth aunt, and her concubine is the twelfth in the side branch lineage, and the people in the king's house call her the twelve girls.

Since the death of Juntong's wife, Mrs. Jun, the fifth aunt let the head of the Jun Yuan be the master, and invited to preside over the middle feed for the Junfu of the grandson lineage, and handle the chores and all other matters in the house.

However, although this fifth aunt is a good hand at presiding over the middle feed, she is also a very measured woman, and her low-key fairness over the years has won the respect of the people in the Junfu.

His daughter, the Twelve Girls, is a taciturn lord, who does not go out of the door all day long, and it is rare to even say a word or two, and she has almost become an invisible person in the monarch's mansion.

This is also why she had never seen this twelve girl in the previous night, and she had never heard the origin of this twelve girl from the mouths of Jun Ziheng or Xiao San or other juniors.

Bai Qingting's tea ceremony was completed in less than half a while.

As soon as it was over, the second elder ordered Jun Ziheng to accompany Bai Qingting back to the courtyard to rest.

When she returned to the new house of Hengyuan Dormitory, she really slept beautifully for an afternoon.

In the next three days, Bai Qingting lived a very wonderful day, in addition to eating and drinking, Junzi Heng accompanied him to taste tea and enjoy the flowers, and the days were very beautiful.

It's a very hot day in Kyoto in June.

Jun Ziheng and Bai Qingting sat on the Luohan bed across a small case.

Even if there were a few pots of ice in the room, exuding ice gas, Bai Qingting, who was sitting cross-legged next to Luohan's bed, still felt wrong.

She turned her face sideways and opened her mouth to make the little seven fans beside her stronger.

Xiao Qi, as she said, fanned hard with greater strength.

Jun Ziheng looked at Bai Qingting, who looked a little frivolous due to the heat, with a smile, and said:

"In the few months since you left Beijing, Zhong Dan sent people to sneak into your house next door many times to investigate, although they were all discovered and stopped by the nursing home, but once it was a master."

Bai Qingting was taken aback: "Sneaked in?" ”

Jun Ziheng shook his head: "Although he sneaked into room No. 1, when the nursing home arrived, the person had not yet opened the big locks of those cabinets. ”

Bai Qingting breathed a sigh of relief, changed his posture and continued to sit cross-legged:

"Looks like I'm going to have to deal with the big wooden cabinet in room One."

Jun Ziheng asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

Bai Qingting smiled lightly: "It's like dealing with Jia Congzhi." ”

Jun Ziheng understood that she wanted to burn it with fire.

Although he was a little curious about the contents of the large wooden cabinets, his instincts told him that it was better not to look at them.

Bai Qingting seemed to see his thoughts: "Do you want to see it?" A work of art in a large wooden cabinet? ”

Jun Ziheng said: "If you want me to see it, I will watch it, if you don't want me to see it, I won't watch it." ”

Bai Qingting smiled: "It's really worthy of being one of the three major prisons of Dali Siqing, this is a good word!" ”

Jun Ziheng shook his head and said: "I have never had a calculating mind for you. ”

Bai Qingting naturally believed it, but she saw that he had never looked panicked or at a loss, so she said it deliberately.

No, he was panicked and helpless, all because of her accident.

It's not that he hasn't been, it's just that she never got to see him. (To be continued.) )