Qiao'er's words made Song Yi look inexplicable.

She knows that Qiao'er is not a person who hates the poor and loves the rich. Otherwise, the people in the Qiongle Palace were unwilling to follow Song Yi, only Qiao'er was alone, she didn't say anything, and followed with a salute.

However, Qiao'er's sad appearance now, Song Yi saw it in his eyes, and when he heard her sigh, he felt even more funny.

"At a young age, I was sad all day long. Be careful, when you grow up, you will have a bitter gourd face. No one likes you anymore" Song Yi pinched Qiao'er's nose and made a joke of her.

"Madame" Qiao'er's nose was pinched, she couldn't make a sound, and she didn't dare to struggle, so she could only accompany her smiling face.

"Okay, I won't tease you" Song Yi had enough of playing, so he took the initiative to let go.

Looking at Qiao'er's red nose, I have to sigh that the girl's skin is delicate. Just now, I just pinched it a few times, and I didn't use any force at all, and it was already red.

Qiao'er didn't know what the master was thinking, so she only frowned and said, "Master, don't you care about outside things?" ”

"What's going on outside, what's going on outside?" Song Yi didn't take it seriously, and was still thinking about how to successfully grow peppers in the greenhouse.

"Madam, the Great Khan has been back to the palace for several days, and he has not remembered to come to see you. Aren't you afraid? Qiao'er automatically shut up as she spoke.

Oh, yes. Afraid of what? Afraid that the Great Khan will forget Madame? Madame doesn't want the Great Khan to think of herself at all, does she? If it was in the past, Qiao'er didn't know the identity of his wife, and he might try to send a message to the Great Khan so that the Great Khan and his wife could meet. Maybe I can get Mrs. out of Yanlin Palace.

However, since I knew that Mrs. was the true princess of the Qianchao. Qiao'er had already given up on those ideas. Madame has a husband and children, and she has a deep relationship with her husband and wife, and the family atmosphere is harmonious. What position do you have to persuade your wife to turn into the arms of the Great Khan?

Qiao'er can't do this kind of thing. Especially, under the subtle influence of Madame. Qiao'er already has a sense of morality, and feels that the Jurchens are accustomed to robbing other people's wives is an immoral thing.

"Why didn't you say it?" Song Yi watched the expression on Qiao'er's face change, as if he could guess her inner activities.

She laughed, "Silly boy." Don't be upset for me. This kind of life is what I yearn for the most. I'd rather grow crops here than go out and serve other men. You know? ”

"Ma'am. Do you really not have a crush on the Great Khan at all? Qiao'er stopped talking, and finally began to ask.

"You Great Khan?" Song Yi opened his eyes and fell into thought.

Just when Qiao'er rekindled hope, Song Yi opened his mouth and said, "No." Not at all."

Song Yi replied very simply, without any ambiguity. also completely dispelled Qiao'er's illusions.

Qiao'er sighed and said, "In that case, then the slave will accompany Madame and fiddle with this greenhouse here."

After speaking, Qiao'er took the hoe in Song Yi's hand, turned around and said, "Madam, you have been working hard, you have worked hard, rest for a while." It's not very difficult for the minion to look at, so try it too."

"Are you okay?" Song Yi had a look of disbelief on his face.

"Madam, isn't it just a hoe? Although the minion has not hoeed, I have already learned it after you have been doing it for so many days. Let the minions do it for you. Otherwise, the minions are there again."

Qiao'er's words made Song Yi give up struggling, "Okay, okay, you try first." If it doesn't work, call me. Also, be careful in the greenhouse so as not to hurt yourself. Don't force it, you know? ”

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"Got it" Qiao'er finished speaking, and then carried the hoe into the greenhouse.

Song Yi was still not at ease, but thought that working might distract Qiao'er. So, I listened to the movement inside the greenhouse.

After a while, the sound of a hoe was heard. Although he couldn't see it, listening to this voice, he knew that Qiao'er's movements were still very rusty.

"Qiao'er, is that okay? Don't force it. If it doesn't work, leave it to Mrs. me, and I won't take much time to finish it," Song Yi said outside the greenhouse.

"Don't worry, ma'am. I just looked at the place you made earlier. Draw the gourd the same, it should be possible. It's just that the speed can't match you."

Qiao'er's head sticked out of the greenhouse, preventing Song Yi from entering. She wanted her to rest for a while.

Song Yi knew Qiao'er's thoughts, so he didn't insist on going into the greenhouse to help. Instead, he sat outside under the eaves of the porch.

The sun is still very high, and the sun is shining on my body, and it is very warm.

It's already late autumn, and Zhu Youhao has already started teething. Have you ever babbled and slurred to learn to speak?

Is Youde still very uncomfortable, feeling that he blamed himself for hurting his mother?

Also, Youci, in the prince's base, is it very hard to train?

Rajah......

Song Yi fell into a crazy longing for his family.

On the other side, outside the Yanlin Palace, He Nuhachi, who had been listening to it with relish, did not have a happy expression on his face at the moment.

Just now, he heard all the conversations between the woman and the palace maid clearly.

The palace maid asked her if she had ever liked herself. The woman replied in the affirmative, no, not at all.

And Nohachi was disappointed in his heart. But at the same time, it aroused his competitive spirit.

The more difficult it is to conquer a woman, the more attractive it is.

He Nuhachi, who has never lacked women, faces a woman who has never liked him, and his desire to win is high.

He shouted in his heart that he wanted to conquer this woman with his heart.

The expression on the Khan's face was terrifying, and the people around him didn't dare to say a word, for fear of catching fire.

But Song Yi didn't know that he was remembered and became the target of other people's hunting.

"You say, the Great Khan went to Yanlin Palace again today?" Wan Yan asked.

"Yes"

"The Great Khan didn't go in?" Wan Yan continued to ask, with an ugly expression on his face.

"The Great Khan has been outside the palace and has not gone in to see her," said Sare's mother.

"Hmph. It seems that our Great Khan really fell in love with Sister Yanliu."

"Yan, the Great Khan is very concerned about Lady Yanliu, I'm afraid this is ......"

"For so many years, how many women have been around the Great Khan? What is there to fear from an attractive woman? If the Great Khan really cared about her, he would have brought people out a long time ago, and he would not have looked at her with just an eye, and he would not have let her know."

"What do you mean?"

"Since the Great Khan cares about his sister so much, there is no need for people to guard Yanlin Palace anymore." Wan Yan rubbed his hand on the nail cover. Inside are real nails dyed with impatiens.

"What do you mean?" Sage's mother guessed something.

"There is never a shortage of jealous women in the palace, so why do you need to do it yourself in this palace?" Wanyan Yanshi stroked his forehead, leaned back in the chaise longue, and said with a sneer.

"Yan's family, the slave knows. That's going to be arranged."

Seeing Sare's mother turn to leave, Wan Yan opened her eyes and showed a vicious expression, "Song Yi, don't blame me." It's just your own fault."