Compared with Ling Hua, who coaxed him everywhere, Ling Hua, who would lose his temper with him, was more down-to-earth than the banquet.

He looked at the clothes that were put away by Ling Hua, pondered for a while, walked over, opened the box, took out the clothes that Ling Hua had sewn for a long time, shook it open and looked at it again, the stitches were fine, no traces were revealed, the style was the style on the album he had seen, it was said that she painted it herself, but it became a real thing in half a day.

He studied it for a long time with some freshness.

From childhood to adulthood, he did not wear the clothes that he sewed for him by hand, all his clothes were not ready-to-wear, or the embroidery girl in the shop came to the house to measure the size of the clothes made for him, because he was not short of money, the material was used every time was the good material recommended by the embroidery lady in the shop, what the embroidery girl recommended, he glanced at it at will, and saw that his eyes did not hurt, so he wore anything.

The Queen Mother is his aunt and grandmother, and she is the closest person in the world, but because of the identity of the Queen Mother, she will not do anything with her own hands.

He didn't like to use fancy and fancy handkerchiefs, so he didn't embroider anything on his handkerchief, just white juanpa, which was cleaner than his face, unlike others, and all sorts of things or names were embroidered on them.

No one embroidered a purse for him, and he never bought a purse embroidered by an embroiderer.

This is the first time that someone has made his own clothes.

When he had studied it freshly, he wanted to put it on and try it on, so he took his clothes and went into the back room, and changed himself.

He had just finished changing when footsteps came from outside.

He raised his eyes and looked out of the window, and saw Ling Hua who had gone and returned, and was stunned for a moment.

He looked down at the clothes on his body, and walked out with his clothes on.

Ling Hua entered the painting hall, and saw Yan Qing walking out of the back room, wearing the clothes she had sewn for an afternoon, and she raised her eyebrows.

Yan Qing's face was very calm, "Aren't you leaving?" How did you come back again? ”

Ling Hua stared at him, staring intently.

She has not been a female celebrity for many years, and today is the first time to make clothes, it is inevitable that she will be a little rusty at the beginning, but she gradually regained the feeling that her mother was in the world and urged her to be a female celebrity, but even so, it is still a little difficult not to do it for many years.

She wanted to brush her good feelings in front of Yan Qing, but she really gritted her teeth and persevered, and finished it before dark.

But now that I see Yan Qing wearing it on my body, I still feel that this gritted teeth and endured half a day's hard work is worth it.

This Yuehua is worn on his body, he is really a young man, the moon is flowing water, rich and beautiful, and clear and graceful.

She felt her heart beating a little fast, and it was a little hard to control herself.

This person is the future husband she has in her eyes.

Yan Qing saw that Ling Hua was only staring at him, and he didn't squeak for a long time, and asked again, "Why don't you speak?" ”

Ling Hua's eyes fluttered, "It's beautiful!" ”

Before Yan Qing looked in the mirror, he turned around and walked back to the house.

Ling Hua unconsciously walked in with him.

She hadn't entered the room yet, but now as he walked in, she saw the appearance of his inner room, the bed, the table and chairs, a bronze mirror, very simple, and there were no superfluous things.

There's nothing to see about it.

Yan Qing walked to the bronze mirror, looked at the mirror, and felt that this dress looked better than the clothes he wore normally, even if the bronze mirror was full of shadows and could not be seen, but good-looking clothes, as long as they were not blind, they were good-looking.

Ling Hua walked to his side, and followed him to look in the mirror, touching his chin and commenting, "Your mirror is not very clear, I will send you a clearer mirror another day, and you will be able to see how beautiful this dress is." ”

Yan Qing casually asked, "What mirror can be clearer?" ”

"The ocean-going ships got it back." Ling said, "There is one side in my room, and there is one more side in the warehouse. ”

Yan Qing turned around, "Does the Ling family have a livelihood on the sea?" ”

"Well, there are ten sea vessels." Ling Hua didn't hide it from him, "Strictly speaking, it's not the Ling family, it's left to me by my maternal grandfather, originally the Wang family also relied on the sea to make a fortune, and my grandfather had more when he was alive, and later handed over more than half of the treasury, leaving me a small half, Your Majesty also knows." ”

Yan nodded lightly and asked again, "Why did you come back?" ”

Ling Hua was not angry, "I've been busy with you for a long time, you can't really leave without eating." ”

She's not stupid again!

Yan Qing was suddenly in a good mood, bent the corners of her mouth, and asked her, "Am I dressed?" Or swap it out? ”

"Swap it out! I'm not done yet! Ling Hua turned around and walked out, "You move quickly, I will go to Jingzhao Yin Prison after eating." ”

Yan nodded lightly, changed the clothes on his body, folded them awkwardly, held them out, and put them into the box that Ling Hua had packed earlier.

Ling Hua sat in the painting hall drinking tea, and when she saw him carefully and clumsily filling the box with clothes, she couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth.

The kitchen brought the food, and the two of them cleaned their hands and sat down at the table together.

Yan Qing saw that her wrist with chopsticks seemed to be soft and weak, and it was his responsibility, "Which one do you want to eat?" I ......"

He just wanted to say "I'll feed you", but he didn't think it would work, so he paused and changed his words, "I'll help you clip." ”

Ling Hua raised his head, pretended not to understand anything, and put down his chopsticks, "You still feed me when I ate roast venison that day." My wrist is sore, you better feed me! ”

Yan Qing flatly refused, "No! ”

"Why?" Ling Hua's eyes were clear.

The feast was light.

Why? Of course, it was the day of the roast venison, he only cared about eating and drinking happily, but he didn't realize that yesterday she was thrown down from the stairs and put her arms around his neck, her body was delicate and soft, and she was full of fragrance, and he realized it.

He straightened his face, "Don't pretend to me!" I know your wrists are sore, but you don't run out of food. ”

Ling Hua: "......"

Hey, this person is not easy to coax, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

She picked up her chopsticks again and ordered a few dishes unceremoniously, "I want to eat this, this, this, that, that, and that." ”

Banquet light: "......"

So much, can she eat them all? She's welcome! Forgot he had an arm wounded? even served her in turn, like a little ancestor.

He slowly followed what she said, and sandwiched all the dishes for her, and in a blink of an eye, Ling Hua's bowl was piled up into a small mountain.

Ling Hua lowered her head and ate slowly and seriously, feeling that she had suffered from his temper several times inexplicably today, and now that she had won a game, it didn't seem to make her so depressed.

The banquet is still very good.

Hey, probably kind people, how can they all be kind-hearted.

After eating, Ling Hua drank another cup of tea, and seeing that it was already completely dark, she stood up, "I'm leaving!" ”

Yan Qing looked at her, "What are you doing in Jingzhao Yin's prison so late?" ”

Ling Hua said truthfully, "The four dead soldiers who were stunned by my poisoning are locked up in Jing Zhaoyin's prison, I will go to detoxify them, and interrogate them by the way." ”

The banquet waved his hand lightly.

Ling Hua thought that since he asked, he would ask two more questions, but he didn't expect to wave his hand and let her go with just one sentence.

So, she didn't say any more, and went out of his yard.

After Ling Hua left, Duanyang entered the house with a depressed face.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan asked lightly.

Duanyang was about to cry, "The Art of War is too difficult to read. ”

Yan Qing said "Yo he", "You ran away today, just to read the art of war?" ”

Duanyang nodded.

"Aren't you happy to read it?"

Duanyang glanced at Yan Qing sadly, "Miss Liuli talked to her subordinates, and her subordinates felt that she seemed to know the art of war, so they asked her, and sure enough, she really knew, so her subordinates asked her how to understand the art of war." ”

Yan Qing was surprised, "Liuli doesn't see anyone today, so I went to the library with you?" ”

Duanyang nodded, "It's so inhuman, there are a lot of military books, she can memorize them." also said that Miss Ling is even more powerful, and anyone with a gold and jade medal next to her knows the art of war. It's too casual to say that the little marquis chooses a close guard, and it's too stupid to say that I'm like this, if I stay by Miss Ling's side, I will be sent out early. ”

Yan Qing admittedly agreed, "You're just too stupid!" ”

Duanyang: "......"

Sure enough, he thought too much about finding the little marquis to comfort him.

Yan Qing asked, "The person with the gold and jade plaque next to her?" How many are there? ”

Duanyang thought for a while, "Glass, clouds falling, looking at books, wind, drizzle." It seems to be these names. ”

"Yunluo?" Yan lightly raised his eyebrows.

He had heard this name from Ling Hua's mouth, it seemed that it was given to Qin Huan three years ago in front of the old lady of An Guo to look at Qin Huan, and it was also because of him that Qin Huan began to jump to his feet and didn't want to marry Ling Hua.

Duanyang nodded, "That's the name, do you know the little marquis?" ”

Yan nodded lightly, "Ming'er reminded me that if she comes again, I will ask this person to come." ”

Duanyang: "......"

The little marquis actually took the initiative to ask for Miss Ling? Isn't he disgusted that there are too many people in Duanjing Houfu?

He nervously asked, "Then you want him, what about me?" ”

"You learn the art of war, don't embarrass me."

Duanyang: "......"

All right! The little marquis's face is bigger than the sky!

He asked, "What do you want him to do?" ”

It wouldn't be that he thinks that Qin Sangongzi has it, and he should have it too, right?

Yan said lightly, "What else could it be?" I used to let him stare at me and don't let the messy woman bump into me. Isn't he experienced? ”

Duanyang: "......"