Chapter 170 Play

An Wei's palm has worn out more than half of the skin, and the dead skin has not yet been cut off, covering the bright red flesh, which is layered on top of each other, which is very terrifying.

Ling Qingyun gasped.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Anquis Road.

He was angry, and he threw his fists hard, shedding a lot of blood, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Ling Qingyun bit her lip and was silent.

She took a deep breath, re-wrapped the gauze, and said to him, "Come with me, I'll get you some ointment." The ointments in the hospital are all decent, and they are too good to be slow. ”

She said it unintentionally, but An Wei was intentional by the listener.

The sentence "Come with me" made his heart boil, and all his rationality came to naught at this moment.

What if you go with her? Leaving aside the glory and wealth, he is a brute force, and he can feed her by hunting and plowing the fields.

He looked straight at Ling Qingyun and said, "Okay! "His good voice is actually stupid, lingering and compassionate.

Ling Qingyun didn't know why, and looked at him.

An Wei also slowly came back to his senses.

A few wisps of concealment flashed in his eyes, and Ling Qingyun left from the polo field.

When they went downstairs, they went to say hello to Zhen Niang and An Dong by the way. Unexpectedly, Zhen Niang and An Dong have already left, and the polo game on the field has not yet ended.

Ling Qingyun pursed her lips and smiled.

She and An Wei went downstairs and got into the carriage, Ling Qingyun seemed to understand something, and explained to An Wei: "You don't think that I came to come to play in Shiting today, right?" ”

An Wei frowned slightly, and he was guessed in his mind, which made him uncomfortable.

He frowned, he just didn't admit himself.

Ling Qingyun smiled and explained to him: "My sister-in-law is pregnant, and she is not very comfortable these days. My eldest brother asked Shi Ting to see a doctor. He took the opportunity to come to my house and talk to me sometimes.

I was really impatient to see him, so I hid away. Coincidentally, Zhen Niang wanted to watch polo, and when we arrived at the polo field, we met Shiting. ”

An Wei bowed his head slightly and said, "I understand." You've always been sensible."

"Now that you know I'm sensible. Why are you angry with me? Ling Qingyun asked him rhetorically.

An Wei was slightly stunned.

For a moment, he didn't know how to explain it.

He hugged her hard and kissed her on the lips. Shut up all her words.

"Let's not lose our temper." Later, Ling Qingyun said to An Wei, "You don't feel good, and I don't feel good." ”

As for how Anya's hand was injured. Ling Qingyun didn't continue to ask, she vaguely understood in her heart. Surely he was the result of venting his anger.

"Hmm." An eaves whispered.

He put his arms around her waist and let her snuggle into his arms, wrapping his strong arms around her.

Ling Qingyun didn't sleep well last night, and the carriage and horses were a little bumpy. She leaned on a warm chest again, and before she knew it, she fell asleep.

In her dream, she heard a deep voice. called "Jiu Niang" softly, which was like An Cane's voice.

Back home. Ling Qingyun asked people to go and buy medicinal herbs. She did it herself, prepared some gold sore medicine, and gave it to An Wei.

The two reconciled as before.

As a token of his gratitude, Anco gave her a foal.

A snow-white foal, dexterous and cute, with shiny hair and an aura all over his body.

"This horse can be called Cher!" When Jing saw it, he couldn't help but think of Ling Qingyun's dog, and said with a smile.

Ling Qingyun's dog, without half a bit of variegation, was completely black, and was actually called "Xue'er", which often made Jing's laugh and couldn't scream.

What is the name of this snowy horse now?

Ling Qingyun also felt that when she named Xue'er and Xiaobai, she was a little ignorant.

But now it's inconvenient to change your tune.

She scratched her head and smiled, "It's wrong, it's wrong, this horse might as well be called Moying, right?" ”

Everyone in the family laughed.

"Your horse, whatever you want." Jing smiled softly first.

She didn't plan to care, and let Ling Qingyun mess around.

In the morning, the sun is shining, the shadows of the trees are swaying, the courtyard is full of flowers, and the wind is sweet.

Ling Qingyun led Mo Ying, Rui Niang sat on horseback, and the two walked in the yard.

The maids followed behind, and Liansheng followed the pony to prevent Rui Niang from falling.

The horse sent by An Wei is very docile, docile and a little lifeless, but it is safe and will not hurt people lightly.

Ling Qingyun felt very good.

"Sister, this horse is fun." Rui Niang was not afraid at all, but was very excited, and sat on the back of the horse with great joy.

Ling Qingyun laughed.

"In a few days, shall we go horseback riding in the suburbs?" Ling Qingyun asked Rui Niang.

Rui Niang clapped her hands and said yes.

In the evening, Ling Qingyun also told the eldest brother and the fourth brother to discuss going to the suburbs to play in a few days. You can invite An Dong, An Wei, as well as Zhen Niang and Zhen Niang's two brothers, and the group is lively.

"I've been getting better these days, I'm going too!" Chen Qiniang smiled.

Jing Shi stopped stopping him: "It's okay, you should also go out to breathe." Okay, I'll make arrangements and invite a few of your cousins to go to the river in the suburbs. ”

"You can also put paper kites." Ling Qingyun said.

In the past, she and Lu Xuan would invite skilled craftsmen to make paper kites for them every spring, and then Lu Xuan would personally draw pictures of ladies.

Lu Xuan likes gold, so her paper kites are sprinkled with golden butterflies, golden peaches, and golden bats; And Lu Yu likes green, so her wind kite has emerald green swallows, pale green carp, and dark green centipedes.

"It's long past the season of the kite." The eldest brother laughed at Ling Qingyun.

Put paper kites before and after Qingming, and now it's almost the end of April.

"It's the same." Ling Qingyun said with a smile, "Releasing the wind kite is just for fun, and it's not sowing seeds, does it have to be in season?" ”

Chen Qiniang and Jing were laughing on the side.

The eldest princess of Huaiqing was beheaded, and it has not yet passed the thirty-seven, but the Wang clan in Beijing is still lively and prosperous.

Because, the eldest princess of Huaiqing committed a crime. Fifty counts, all of them are true, and the crimes are heinous. Her death is the removal of a great scourge, and it should be celebrated.

Just after her first seven days, the imperial court actually opened a one-night curfew, and the wine in Beijing was fragrant, silk, bamboo, and flute, and it didn't stop all night. It's as lively as a heavy dà festival.

At this time, whoever mourns for her is easy to be considered as the same party of the eldest princess of Huaiqing, and may not have a good life.

Therefore, Ling Qingyun discussed going to Qingqing, and no one from the Jing family objected.

The next day, Ling Qingyun wrote a post to everyone. Discussed going out.

"Don't invite Shi Guanren." Ling Qingyun told her eldest brother.

"Huh. Shi Guanren offended you? Ling Qingcheng said with a smile. However, he still listened to Ling Qingyun's words and did not invite Shi Ting.

Shi Ting heard about it from nowhere. Three kites were delivered.

He invited a famous craftsman in the capital to make three very large branches, an emerald green spring swallow and a dark green centipede. A sprinkling of golden koi fish, on which he mentioned his own poems.

Haven't put it up yet. You can imagine the beauty of these three paper kites.

"Shi Guanren heard that we were going on an outing, so it's not good not to invite him." Chen Qiniang said, "Let's invite him." ”

Ling Qingyun knew that it was Shi Ting who had been checking Chen Qiniang's pulse recently. Chen Qiniang's morning sickness recovered quickly, she has recently become more comfortable and her spirit has improved a lot. Chen Qiniang was very grateful to Shi Ting.

Ling Qingcheng even regarded Shi Ting as a friend.

Regardless of how Shi Ting treated Ling Qingyun, at least he did help Chen Qiniang. Chen Qiniang these days. His face improved a lot, and Jing was less worried.

"I'll give him a post." Jing said, "Interestingly, I invited your aunt and aunt to go too." Especially Princess Ji, who has been busy with the marriage of the eldest lieutenant recently, is very worried. Now that everything is in order, I'm just waiting for the big wedding, and I'm not too busy, so I invite her to go for a break."

"That's good." Ling Qingyun said with a smile, "I like to go out with my mother the most." ”

The crowd laughed.

Because this is what Rui Niang likes to say, Ling Qingyun actually learned it.

So, they set April 28 to go on an outing by the river in the west of the city, go on a hike, ride horses, and release paper kites.

Both aunt and aunt agreed to go, which made Ling Qingyun a little surprised.

Everyone was like a festival, and their faces were full of joy.

An Wei also sent a few paper kites.

"Shi Ting will go too." Ling Qingyun explained to An Wei, so as not to get angry when An Wei saw it temporarily.

An Wei said, "I heard about it." The tone was very flat, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

The ointment that Ling Qingyun gave him, he rubbed it for three or four days, and the wound had already scabbed over and was a little itchy.

It's starting to grow new meat.

Ling Qingyun also finally knew that after An Wei went back that day, he practiced the spear for twelve hours, and only then did he wear out his hands.

"It's almost summer, make me some summer clothes." An Wei said to Ling Qingyun.

Ling Qingyun hesitated and refused: "Let's do it again next year." ”

She's really out of time.

The wedding of Ling Qingyun and An Wei is scheduled for half a year later. And if Ling Qingyun wants to bring down the Wang family in half a year, she has to take advantage of the fact that the momentum of the eldest princess of Huaiqing has not yet passed, and persuade the Lu family to help.

She wanted to go back to Taiyuan Mansion and find her aunt and grandmother, hoping to talk about her aunt and grandmother.

She didn't have time to meditate on making clothes for An Cane.

In the future, Wan'er will stay with An Eaves for a long time, she spends most of her time in the inner courtyard, and she should have a lot of free time to sew clothes for An Eaves.

An Wei groaned, smiled inexplicably, and said, "Okay, I'll do it next year!" Next year! ”

He made a point of emphasizing.

Ling Qingyun thought that he didn't want to call her "Wan'er" now, and he was full of expectations for next year; Thinking of the last time he was so angry, I always felt that he was becoming more and more impatient with Lu Jiuniang.

These feelings flashed in her heart.

She smiled slightly, using a smile to hide the loss in her heart.

In a blink of an eye, it was April 28, and the An family, the Ji Wangfu and the Ling family all sent people to build a curtain for their female dependents to rest.

An Wei also sent people to guard the surroundings.

"Is this a lady of who's family?" On the river in the distance, a round of painting boats came by. The boat has three decks and a large deck, decorated with gold and gold, and you can see the flags swaying in the wind from afar.

There was a young girl standing on the deck, and the wind blew her clothes, fluttering, and graceful.

She was curious about the people on the shore, so she stared at it.

Then, she saw An Canopy.

"An Lang!" She suddenly whispered, surprised and delighted, "It's An Lang who brought his family to play." Quick, get out of the boat, I'm going to go ashore. ”

"Busy with what?" Behind the girl, a slightly chubby man walked over and frowned, "Our painting boat doesn't stop here, you get off the boat now, I won't come to pick you up when you turn back!" ”

It was Feng Yuan who spoke.

The girl in front of him was the county lord of Yuanyang. Last time he was thrown out by An Canopy, the county lord of Yuanyang was depressed for a few days, but in the blink of an eye, he began to be high-spirited again.

This is the painting boat of Princess Hanshan's house.

(To be continued) R580