In fact, Yin Qingqi felt uncomfortable just now, but it was only because of the question asked by Xue Tan at the end.

Before Xue Tan left, he suddenly turned around and pinched Yin Qingqi's face.

Yin Qingqi didn't react, and reached out to touch the place that had just been pinched by Xue Tan.

It's probably all red.

Xue Tan looked at Yin Qingqi like this, and felt funny, not caring about the unpleasant news he had just heard.

In the future, you will be someone else's concubine.

A little stunned, Xue Tan suddenly asked, "Are you having a good time?"

Living with Qi Yuan, are you happy?

Yin Qingqi didn't know how to answer.

In fact, from the moment she woke up again, from the moment she crawled out of the pile of dead people, she felt that every day was the same.

No matter where you are, as long as you are in a fixed environment, that day is chasing day by day.

Only occasionally a few flickering days sparkle in her life.

Xue Tan didn't seem to be waiting for her to answer, so he turned around and left.

It's the same as when it came, but it's different from when it came.

Yin Qingqi felt that his clothes were being ripped off, and when he looked down, he saw that it was Xiao Nineteen.

I guess I've been distracted for too long, and I don't know how long she's been staring at herself like this.

"Imperial sister-in-law, do you say it's okay?" Xiao Nineteen waited for his big round eyes and asked with a pout.

It looked as if she was looking forward to her answer.

But—

What's good or not?

Yin Qingqi didn't hear what they said just now, and he didn't know what Xiao Nineteen was asking if he was good?

Now I was even more embarrassed, I had already recognized the wrong thing embroidered by the little girl, and I didn't listen carefully to what others were talking about.

Alas, there was a feeling of helplessness in my heart.

Yin Qingqi looked at Qi Yuan as if asking for help, only to see the other party's eyes fluttering, and it was estimated that it was deliberate.

Yin Qingqi was embarrassed to let Xiao Nineteen say it again, she looked like a childish person, even if she said something, she would definitely agree.

"Okay." Although he didn't know what was going on, Yin Qingqi still replied like a ghost.

"Great, great, we can hang out together!" Little Nineteen is really still a child, and when he gets the answer he wants, he jumps happily.

Yin Qingqi understood when she heard this, it turned out that she wanted to go out to play.

It is estimated that Xiao Nineteen has also been in the palace for too long, and it is indeed quite boring for such a young child to face the maid guards all day long.

There are no peers, no novelties on the streets.

It's just that if it's going out to play, Yin Qingqi must admit that Xiao Nineteen is definitely looking for the wrong person.

"When are we going out? Big brother, you're set! Little Nineteen then thought of another important question.

I saw Xiao Nineteen patting Qi Yuan very boldly, with an expression that everything has been handed over to you.

However, to Yin Qingqi's ears, Xiao Nineteen seemed to mean that the three of them went together.

It's hard to say that there are many more people.

She suddenly felt a little annoyed that she hadn't listened to them properly.

So this question was naturally thrown to Qi Yuan.

Yin Qingqi found out that as long as this little girl is happy, she likes to call Brother Qi Yuan, and if there are outsiders or she is in a bad mood, she will call Brother Qi Yuan.

A child is really a child, and the joys, sorrows, and sorrows are all on his face, which makes people see it at a glance.

Qi Yuan seemed to be really thinking seriously, and immediately gave the answer.

"When my leg is healed." Qi Yuan spoke lightly.

Xiao Nineteen and Yin Qingqi both subconsciously looked at Qi Yuan's legs, and there was naturally no problem with looking at it this way, but-

They once again set their eyes on Qi Yuan's crutches.

Looking at this look, you know that it won't get better for a while.

Xiao Nineteen pouted again, Qi Yuan said this, and she didn't dare to speak more.

Qi Yuan looked at the unanimous gaze of these two people and laughed heartily: "Don't worry, it's almost all right now!"

He was originally a martial arts practitioner, and his physical foundation was excellent, and after so long, it was no problem to walk normally.

The rest is self-cultivation and cultivation, which is not in the way.

Xiao Nineteen's eyes suddenly brightened again, and her eldest brother meant that they would soon be able to go out and play together!

Xiao Nineteen played in the main hall for a long time, but was finally driven away by Qi Yuan indifferently.

Seeing that Xiao Nineteen still looked unsatisfied, Yin Qingqi felt pitiful.

In fact, she is useless here, Xiao Nineteen mainly came to find Qi Yuan, and he is not very familiar with her, so he doesn't dare to approach her at all.

So Yin Qingqi sat next to him for an afternoon, watching the big and small play.

Later, I found out that Qi Yuan was quite interesting, and he could still have the patience to play with children.

After sending Xiao Nineteen away, Qi Yuan had the energy to take care of Yin Qingqi.

"It's good to be like this in the future." Qi Yuan said coldly to Yin Qingqi.

Yin Qingqi didn't understand what he was referring to, and stared at Qi Yuan with a puzzled expression.

"It's okay not to speak, but if you look at her beside Xiao Nineteen, at least it won't make her think you're difficult to get along with." Qi Yuan patiently explained.

Yin Qingqi understands this.

"Are we really going out with her?"

When Qi Yuan heard Yin Qingqi's question, he raised his eyebrows and was noncommittal. When he saw Yin Qingqi's confused look just now, he knew that she didn't listen carefully.

"Little Nineteen wants to see if there are any novelties, and I heard that I need to buy some more needlework or something."

When Yin Qingqi heard this, she remembered the embarrassment she had just experienced, and she was even more embarrassed.

Mainly, she is still facing a little girl.

Qi Yuan told Yin Qingqi everything he could say, and he didn't want to dwell too much on this issue.

He hasn't decided on the exact time to go out yet, but it should be only in these two days.

Qi Yuan led Yin Qingqi to a table, on which pen, ink, paper, and inkstones were neatly arranged.

It's these things again, but Yin Qingqi can't figure out what Qi Yuan wants to do.

I saw Qi Yuan hand her the pen, lay out a piece of paper for her, pointed to these things and said, "Write."

"Write what?" Yin Qingqi was stunned for a moment by Qi Yuan's sudden words.

She didn't remember what she had promised to write, did she?

"It's okay to write anything, a poem, a word, or whatever you want to say."

Yin Qingqi didn't know why Qi Yuan did this, but he still did it according to his arrangement.

She frowned slightly, but her pen was smooth. She only wrote eight words, so she finished it quickly.

Qi Yuan leaned over to take a look, and his heart was as happy as if a flower had bloomed.

I saw that the paper was written in black and white:

Seeing the son, Yunhu didn't like it.