Not long after the chief housekeeper left, a servant passed on to Jin Qingyun, saying that the prince had come.

As soon as he heard Jin Yuming's name, Jin Qingyun immediately sank his face, and only commanded: "Reply to him, just say that I am taking a nap, let him go back." ”

Before the matter was thoroughly investigated, he didn't want to look at this terrible or even chilling son at a glance.

The servant glanced at him secretly, and carefully stepped back to reply.

When Jin Yuming saw him come out, he raised his feet and was about to go inside.

"Lord Shizi, slow ......down" The servant stepped forward and saluted, stopped the person and said, "The old lady is afraid that he is not in a good mood at this time, so you should come back another day." ”

"Not in a good mood?" Jin Yuming narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The servant lowered his voice very low, and said, "The old lady has found the chief butler to come over today, and the chief butler has brought a few thick booklets, and before the old lady has time to look at them, his face is not very good—and then he confessed to the chief butler, as if he wanted to bring the old butler back from the Zhuangzi." ”

Obviously, this seemingly ordinary servant was actually the eyes and ears that Jin Yuming had placed beside Jin Qingyun.

Jin Yuming's face suddenly changed when he heard these words.

"Are you saying that the old lady asked people to find the former housekeeper who was raised in the Zhuangzi outside?"

"Yes...... also deliberately told the big housekeeper not to make a noise. ”

Jin Yuming secretly clenched his fists, and when he turned around, he quickly walked away from the long room.

……

Today's Liancheng, since the morning, has been shrouded in a layer of dark clouds. Although it has not rained, it is always gloomy and depressing.

Even Bai Xiao was listless, lying on the side of Jiang Ying's bed squinting and dozing off.

Jiang Ying was idle, so she took an embroidered bandage and sat by the window to pass the time, planning to embroider a water-red little belly pocket for Ah Rong to wear in the summer next year, but halfway through the embroidery, I don't know if it was because of the weather, so I felt that my chest was stuffy, so I put down my needle and thread and went to the courtyard to walk around for a round or two. Fang felt a little relieved.

"Girl, but you've been bored at home for the past two days?" Yunli asked with a smile, "It's still early for lunch." Would you like to go to Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Song to sit and talk? ”

"Two days ago, I heard Chunyue say that there is a relative from her hometown in Suzhou, and she wants to live in the capital for a few days, so I won't go to make trouble for her, if she has time. They will come to me. "As for Liang Wenqing. Nine times out of ten, I'm still sleeping with my head covered.

Even though they became pros. But it didn't cure her bad habit of snoozing.

"Let's go to Wenqing in the afternoon." Jiang Ying casually came to the corner of the small courtyard in front of a clump of flat bamboo that she had just planted in the spring this year, and a large patch had been generated in a spring and summer. Because the weather was getting colder, the leaves outside had already withered, and she said, "It will bloom next spring, and when you enter the yard, you can see a patch of blue and purple, which is beautiful." ”

Yun Li smiled when she heard this: "The girl is really different from ordinary people-ordinary people like slaves and maids only feel desolate and sad when they see the fall of flowers and leaves, but what the girl thinks about is the beautiful scenery of the flowers in the coming year." ”

It's like a kind of optimism and vigor that comes out of my bones.

Jiang Ying was about to say something back to her, but suddenly listened to Xiaolan's voice.

"Girl, there's a guest at home."

Jiang Ying asked who it was.

Today, Liang Ping and Zhuang both went to the restaurant, and she was the only one left in the house.

She was going to go with her, but she couldn't resist the nurse who was bent on keeping her at home to recuperate.

Xiaolan giggled twice, and then replied: "It's the prospective aunt who came to see the girl-" After staying in the Liang family for a long time, this girl gradually saw that this family is different from the big families next to her, and there are no harsh rules to follow. Even this quasi-aunt from the Jin family, who is a master who never cares about the eyes of others, is almost as frequent as she comes to work every day.

And every time I come back, I carry something in my hand, sometimes it is a snack for the girl to satisfy her cravings, and sometimes it is a tonic for the body.

Although he doesn't like to laugh much, his heart for the girl is overflowing.

The most important thing is that it is still so good-looking......

Xiao Lan thought out of tune as she followed Jiang Ying to the front hall.

Before coming to the hall, Yun Li saw that she was going to follow inside, so she immediately grabbed the person, lowered her voice and said, "What should you do to do your own thing, you don't need to serve here-"

Back to the prospective aunt, this girl is more diligent than anyone else, and she leans forward vigorously, Yunli has paid attention to it a few times, but she really can't see it.

I don't look at what my identity is, and I will be embarrassed by my master's family.

“…… Sister Yunli speaks when she speaks, why do you pull me so hard? Xiaolan, who was stopped by Yunli, didn't seem to be very happy, muttered a sentence and went to work reluctantly.

Yun Li saw her reaction in her eyes, shook her head secretly, and thought that it would be better to find an opportunity to talk to the Zhuang family, and it would be better to change the girl with her duty to come to the house to do things.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Jiang Ying walking out of the hall again.

Yun Li glanced at the hall suspiciously, and saw that Jin Qi was still sitting in place eating tea for a long time, so he asked Jiang Ying, "Why did the girl come out?" ”

Jiang Ying smiled and said, "Go back to the room and change your clothes, and go to the street with Brother Jin to buy something." ”

Yun Li realized this when she heard this, and hurriedly followed Jiang Ying back to the courtyard.

Jiang Ying changed into a half-arm honey-colored skirt embroidered with small silver chrysanthemums in Tianshui green, her hair was also combed again, her bun was pulled, and she unilaterally circled the lake-blue silk flowers with pearls, which made people look particularly delicate and lively, Jin Qi looked at her twice, and when she got into the carriage, Fang asked: "I remember that you just got a piece of fine Hui ink from the Qingbo Pavilion last time, why do you want to buy it again?" ”

When she saw herself, she asked if she could go out with her to buy a piece of ink, and he didn't think much about it for a while, so he agreed.

"I didn't buy it for my own use." Jiang Ying explained: "It's used to give away. ”

Giving away?

Jin Qi looked at her intently and asked, "To whom?" ”

Pen and ink such a thing. If you give it away, it will be a man nine times out of ten.

And Jiang Ying's answer surprised him slightly.

"Send the queen mother."

She raised her wrist and said with a smile: "The last time I entered the palace, the queen gave me this string of Buddhist beads - I was thinking that I should return a copy, but it happened that the end of the month was her birthday, and she invited me into the palace to accompany me, and then I would send it as a birthday gift." ”

Jin Qi's gaze fixed on the Buddha beads on her wrist for a moment, and Fang asked, "Since it is for the queen, why do you want to send ink?" ”

"The Queen doesn't like luxury. I also don't like to wear jewelry or other things. I only love calligraphy, and every day after dinner, I have to practice calligraphy. Speaking of this, Jiang Ying said to Jin Qi with admiration: "Although the queen mother can't see. But he writes a good hand. It's full of charm—"

"I can't see it. You still know the word Shen Yun. Thinking of the font that her hand couldn't be rotten again, the corners of her mouth twitched.

But a strange feeling suddenly appeared in my heart.

He lived two lives and knew her. It's not as much as Jiang Ying, who she first met.

Jiang Ying coughed and said, "Although I can't write, I can still read it, and I can tell if it's good or not." Then he hurriedly asked, "In recent years, what ink is the best?" ”

Even if you want to give it away, you must not be able to deal with the past hastily.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have deliberately pulled Jin Qi out to advise her.

"I haven't done anything good in recent years." Jin Qi thought about it seriously, and Fang said: "It's still easier to use ancient ink, and the ancient ink of Songyan in the Li Tang period is the top grade. ”

Jiang Ying is an outsider, and now when she saw Jin Qi talking eloquently, she knew that she had found the right person, and immediately said, "Then why don't you just send this?" ”

"It's okay to use it as a gift, but this ink was originally a Li Tang royal item, and although it was transferred to the people, it was not easy to find."

Jiang Ying was not discouraged when she heard this, and said with a smile: "Then let's turn around a few more pen and ink shops in the city, if we can't find it, we will replace it with others——"

What Jin Qi wanted to see most was her energetic appearance, so he did not object to this time-consuming and laborious proposal, but was happy to accompany her around.

The two of them walked around the city for more than an hour.

Fortunately, this piece of pine smoke ancient ink was still found by Jin Qi in the end.

The scarcity is expensive, and the thing is really a high-quality product, the shopkeeper sighed that the two of them had an extraordinary vision, and then quoted a high price of 1,300 taels.

Jiang Ying is not a literati, but she also knows the truth that good ink is hard to find, and she has not negotiated with him, so she has to take out the silver ticket.

But Jin Qi paid the bill first, and before she could speak, she was dragged out of this 'pure life fast' by him.

"I bought it and gave it away, how can I make you pay the bill?"

Unexpectedly, Jin Qi glanced at her and asked, "Is there a difference?" ”

Jiang Ying wanted to nod, but when she met his gaze, she shut up shamefully.

At the same time, there was a vague astonishing consciousness - on this road of chasing backwards, so she turned out to be a domineering president with a lot of gold?

Thinking like this, Jiang Ying couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Jin Qi glanced back at her strangely, and Fang Xuan reluctantly stopped laughing.

The two of them went around Xiqing Street again, and Jiang Ying, who had bought the gift, had the idea of wandering around, and after a circle, Jin Qi's hands were already full of things - either ready-made food, or buying back to make food ingredients.

Although he has attracted the attention of many people because of this, as a qualified fiancé, whenever Jiang Ying asks, "Brother Jin, do you think this is delicious?" he will still give the same answer: "Just buy it back and taste it—"

This answer is nothing more than encouraging.

So much so that Jiang Ying regretted not letting Yun Li come with her, otherwise she could have bought some more to go back if multiple people helped to mention it.

"Brother Jin—"

"Buy it."

"Not ......"

In front of a pastry shop, Jiang Ying suddenly grabbed Jin Qi's sleeve.

Jin Qi looked down at her, but was startled by her suddenly pale face.

Seeing that her figure was a little shaky, she immediately put down the things in her hand, held the person up, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Ying showed a blank face, her eyes fell on his left shoulder, and she said in a somewhat helpless tone: "I don't seem to be able to see it......"

Can't see it!?

The color of Jin Qi's eyes changed drastically, and in his sight, Jiang Ying's body softened and fell into the crook of his arm.

"Get out of the way!" Jin Qi picked up the person horizontally and shouted urgently.

……

"Sakura!"

Jiang Ying felt that she had had a long dream, and in the dream someone was constantly calling her name.

She wanted to wake up, but her eyes wouldn't listen to her.

It seems that someone in my ear is talking all the time.

"What the hell is this strange disease......

Zhuang stayed by the bed with tears streaming down his face, looking at Jiang Ying, who was pale, and kept choking in his mouth, "Why are you hiding it from me, why didn't you tell me earlier!" This is my child! ”

Jin Qi only looked at Jiang Ying on the bed and didn't say anything.

"Okay, Pingniang......" Liang Ping patted her shoulder, sighed slightly, and said: "The reason why this kid has been hiding it from Jin Qi must be Sister Ying'er's own meaning, because she doesn't want to see us worry...... Don't worry, didn't that Taoist chief say that there is still a way to save it? ”

"Yes, mother, don't cry yet." Liang Wenqing also comforted on the side, but his eyes were already red.

Zhuang couldn't hold back his tears at all, and he lay on the edge of the bed and cried extremely sadly.

Zhixu's words are half-true and half-false, only with them that Jiang Ying's illness is caused by fate, and the fate should have had this catastrophe, if you want to resolve it, you need to find the soul leaving grass, and then crack the array.

But he also said that this soul grass is extremely difficult to find, and it has been extinct for many years.

Even though the Zhuang family refused to believe it, when Jin Qi had been looking for so long and still found nothing, he couldn't help but feel that the opportunity was slim, so he was afraid.

"Aunt Zhuang can rest assured." Jin Qi finally spoke, his dark blue pupils were a look of determination, and he said in a condensed voice: "With me here, Ah Ying will definitely be fine." ”

When Zhuang heard this, he wiped his tears, pursed his mouth tightly and tried to hold back the tears.

Liang Wenqing squatted beside her and gently stroked her back.

Liang Ping pondered for a moment and explained: "Don't tell Chunfeng and Chunyue about this matter for the time being...... Atai and A'an, let's hide it first. ”

Liang Wenqing thought about it and nodded.

If Song Chunfeng knew, he was afraid that he would not have the mind to do anything.

Song Chunyue runs a family, and she has children to take care of, so she can't be allowed to follow this heart.

As for Fang Da and Fang Er, they can't even know, otherwise, the two of them may not know what kind of chaos will become.

And the origin of this disease is a bit mysterious, and it is really difficult for too many people to know.

"What about Mr. Kong?" Liang Wenqing asked.

Liang Ping was a little undecided.

Kong Fu is now Jiang Ying's grandfather, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't hide it.

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