Chapter Seventy-Seven

"Miss will leave for Ling'an Temple in two days to recite scriptures and pray for Mrs. Niang, and the slave is packing her luggage." Hongxing lowered her head and replied, Jiang Yan's face was not good-looking at this time, and she was a little scared.

"Didn't you go to Ling'an Temple and come back the same day? Why do you have to pack? Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows.

"My daughter plans to live in Ling'an Temple for a few days, so she should pack her luggage." Jiang Qiyan's door opened.

Her face was a little pale, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her lips were a little pale.

"Qiyan, are you not feeling well? Tell Daddy. Jiang Yan looked at her like this, took a few steps closely, and looked concerned.

Jiang Qiyan shook her head, "Don't worry, Dad, this is my daughter's menstrual period." ”

She is also strange, in her previous life, she rarely had soreness during menstruation, and she lived a new life, how could the result be different?

"Ah, I see." Jiang Yan was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly changed the topic, "No, why did you go to Ling'an Temple to live for a long time?" ”

Jiang Qiyan lowered her eyes slightly, "It's nothing, it's just that my daughter has been restless recently, and she went to live in Ling'an Temple, one to ask for peace of mind, and the other to recite scriptures and pray for her mother." ”

"Ahem-" Jiang Yan was speechless again.

Wang You greeted him with a smile, "Cousin, Youwei will also go with you to Ling'an Temple to chant and pray for your aunt, right?" ”

"No need, I'll just go alone." Jiang Qiyan refused without hesitation, she looked at Wang Youwei, "Cousin, have you had the results of the investigation over there these days?" Has my cousin cleared his suspicion? ”

The smile on Wang Youwei's face froze, and she shook her head, "No, didn't the emperor let his cousin be in charge of investigating this matter?" Youwei was also very anxious and wanted to ask my cousin how he was doing, but unfortunately my cousin went out early and returned late every day, so I didn't have a chance to ask. ”

"Really? I thought my cousin had forgotten about this, but don't worry, my brother will definitely have a clue soon, and none of the guilty can escape! ”

"Yes, my cousin thinks the same way, when the time comes, those who are framed will finally be able to clear their names."

The two of you come and go, every word is beautiful, Wang Youwei looked at her with an extremely innocent look, and her eyes were very sincere.

Jiang Qiyan's fingertips clenched, and her heart was ruthless.

Jiang Yan was a little embarrassed in the middle, and after coughing a few times, he changed the topic, "Qi Yan, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" I asked the housekeeper to go and cook the dishes, and we ate together. ”

Jiang Qiyan retracted her gaze and refused directly, "No need Dad, you and your cousin have a good meal, Xiao Song has already prepared the meal." ”

When the words fell, Komatsu appeared at the right time with the meal, "Miss, the meal is ready." ”

Jiang Qiyan snorted, "Come in." ”

Jiang Yan didn't leave, and sat down opposite Jiang Qiyan, "That dad will eat with you." ”

Wang Youwei stood there embarrassed, neither sitting nor walking.

Jiang Qiyan did not refuse, and ordered Xiao Song to spread another pair of dishes and chopsticks.

Wang Youwei stayed down, Jiang Yan and Jiang Qiyan didn't open their mouths to beckon her to sit down, and she couldn't pull her face, so she could only leave with a stupid farewell.

Jiang Qiyan didn't look at Jiang Yan, her expression was indifferent, and she was eating by herself.

Jiang Yan looked up at her, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Qiyan, my father will also go to Ling'an Temple with you when the time comes." ”

"What about cousin? Does she go with her, too? ”

"Of course not." Jiang Yan paused, "Just let her live in the mansion!" ”

Jiang Qiyan put the chopsticks down and looked at him mockingly, "Dad, my daughter's food is not enough, you can go back to the hall to eat!" ”

……

As the night deepened, Jiang Qiyan couldn't sleep, so she simply put on her clothes and came to the courtyard.

The moonlight was fine tonight, but she was in a restless mood.

Thinking of what Jiang Yan said before, her heart was cold.

I want to drink inexplicably.

So Jiang Qiyan really went to get the wine jug.

Hongxing was already asleep, and she didn't wake her up, so she took the wine jug and sat down on the stone chair, and just poured a glass, a soft sound came.

Jiang Qiyan held the hand of the wine jug for a moment, and looked sideways at the source of the sound.

"Who's there?"

"It's the king."

Wei Zeyin was dressed in dark clothes, and walked out of the night.

Obviously, his eyes were still covered with black satin, but he walked to the stone chair opposite Jiang Qiyan and sat down with precision.

He reached out and took the glass from her hand, and drank it down, "You can't drink." ”

"Why can't I drink it?" Jiang Qiyan looked at him with her chin in her hands.

In the night, Wei Zeyin's facial features are even more handsome, with a unique flavor.

"It's important to be physical." Wei Zeyin said.

Jiang Qiyan raised her eyebrows, "I suspect that King Qin has installed eyeliner next to me." ”

Wei Zeyin nodded directly, "Your suspicion is right. ”

"I'm not going to tell you who he is, though, maybe you can try to guess?"

Jiang Qiyan spit out a person's name, "Tao Yao." ”

The smile on Wei Zeyin's lips hooked, "That's smart." ”

Tao Yao was the maid who reminded Hongxing before and asked her to take action if she had any plans, and was arranged by her father to do some chores in Wang Youwei's yard.

"Hmm, is there a reward for King Qin?" Jiang Qiyan smiled.

"Yes," Wei Zeyin nodded, "you stretch out your hand." ”

"Do what?"

Jiang Qiyan asked, but her hand stretched out.

In her wide gaze, Wei Zeyin slowly held her hand.

His palms are warm, the roots are distinct, and he is very good-looking.

Jiang Qiyan's hands were small and slender, almost easily covered by his big hands.

Sensing the heat coming from his hand, Jiang Qiyan's face couldn't help but turn red.

Wei Zeyin gave her heat again, and her lower abdomen, which had been suffering from a burst of cramps before, quickly felt a lot better, and she was finally more comfortable.

"Is it better?"

"Much better, thank you King Qin."

Jiang Qiyan wanted to pull her hand out, but Wei Zeyin didn't let go, "Don't worry, wait a while." ”

Jiang Qiyan coughed a few times, her face turned even crimson, and her heartbeat inevitably accelerated.

Wei Zeyin looked in her direction steadily, his eyes gentle.

"I'll tell you something."

"Well, King Qin, please speak!"

Wei Zeyin seemed a little helpless, "Can you not be so polite to me?" ”

After a pause, he added, "After all, I never wanted to be polite to you. ”

Jiang Qiyan's face suddenly turned red to her neck.

Is this Wei Zeyin playing hooligan on her?

She couldn't speak, her heart beating so hard that she could hear it.

"Huh?"

The deliberately accentuated tail note sounds particularly sultry, and it seems to be mixed with a little loss, "Yan Yan, can't you?" ”

"Boom!"

Jiang Qiyan's heartbeat was completely chaotic, and her body temperature also increased, and even her hands couldn't help shaking.

Wei Zeyin actually called her Yan Yan.

Such an intimate name, only her father and mother called her when she was a child, and when she grew up, Jiang Yan deliberately avoided suspicion.

"Can't you?" Wei Zeyin's hand loosened slightly, and it seemed that he was about to take it back.

"Yes!" Jiang Qiyan rushed out.