Chapter 51: Deduction (1st Update)
Yan Qing held Ling Hua's hand in his hand, the weak and boneless little hand, he could break it with a little force, it was not at all different from his hard and knotted big hand, he could wrap her two tigers with one hand.
Women are different from men, he has known them for a long time. But the experience still shocked him.
The body is delicate and soft, and the hands are as soft as bones.
He held his breath and kneaded her, when the little hands in his hands were dough, and when his hands were not his own, he abandoned his feelings.
Ling Hua was very happy in her heart, and felt that it was really worth it to sew the clothes she had sewn for a long time and a pot of Lingzhi to get drunk and change the banquet and grably grab her little hand.
She was quiet, well-behaved and clever, waiting for the banquet to finish rubbing this and that, and at the same time hoping that Liuli would come back slowly, not so quickly.
Duanyang came back from the kitchen, took a look at the painting hall, and was startled, suspecting that he was dazzled, the little Hou Ye actually grabbed Miss Ling's hand and rubbed it?
Sky!
Whose hand has the little Hou Ye touched since he was a child? Not to mention women, even men approached him, and he hated the slightest smell of sweat.
Hey, sure enough, the women who came straight to the little marquis in the past, were they all because it wasn't Miss Ling? So that the little marquis grew so big that he grabbed a girl's hand for the first time.
He felt that this matter was worth celebrating, probably he went to the kitchen to explain less, or he should explain it again, today's dishes must be very rich.
So, Duanyang quietly left and went to the kitchen.
Yan rubbed lightly for a while, almost suffocated himself, turned his head to catch his breath, turned his head, and asked Ling Hua, "Okay?" β
Ling Hua's face was calm and well-behaved, "It's still a little close." She pointed to the thickest part of the flesh at the base of her thumb, "Here, the sour and numb pain should be kneaded." β
Yan nodded lightly and focused on rubbing her.
Ling Hua felt that the banquet was really good, since she agreed, she would not give up halfway, and she was very conscientious to the end.
It's really a good husband who is hard to find in the world with lanterns. She's got a real eye.
Therefore, when Liuli returned from Ling's house to Duanjing Houfu, as soon as she walked into the courtyard, she saw two people in the painting hall through the gauzy curtain, Yan Qing held Ling Hua's hand, and was rubbing Ling Hua's hands seriously, she was also shocked.
What happened in a short period of time when she went back to Ling's house? The little marquis of the banquet even shook the young lady's little hand?
She stared at it for a while, and found that under Ling Hua's well-behaved and clever look, she looked very enjoyable, her eyes were half-squinted, like a cat, Yan Xiaohou Ye rubbed her hands seriously, her face was tense, her body sat upright, and she was faintly stiff, rubbed it for a while, and then turned her head and took a breath, looking very stressed.
She roughly understood what was going on, and it was estimated that the young lady took the opportunity to get drunk with Ganoderma lucidum for welfare after she left. She has been by her side for many years, and she knows her best.
She sighed in her heart, turned her head and walked to the eaves and sat down on the steps, not immediately going in to disturb her.
Duanyang came back from the kitchen and saw Liuli sitting under the eaves, so he also walked over and sat down next to her, and sighed in a voice that the two of them could hear, "I really can't imagine it, my little marquis is a good man, and it is planted in the hands of your young lady." β
He was shocked that he couldn't jump out of Miss Ling's palm and repeatedly made exceptions.
Liuli whispered, "My young lady didn't do this before. No one has ever let her do this, since I saw your little marquis, it's like a ghost lost in my mind, and even I don't know her anymore. β
Duanyang sighed, "Is this marriage?" β
"yes!" Liuli doesn't know very well how Yue Lao leads the marriage line for men and women in the world.
"As the saying goes, one thing descends one thing, and the brine points tofu. Let's put it this way! Duanyang felt that this matter was really a day to talk about, "Do you know how much my little marquis used to reject marrying a wife?" The old marquis, the marquis, and the queen mother, but there is nothing they can do with him, His Majesty once mentioned it, and he didn't even want to see His Majesty later. β
Liuli naturally knew that when she came to Beijing, she was just in time to give up school with the little marquis and her family, and it was boiling and making a lot of trouble.
At that time, the city of Nanjing watched Duanjing Houfu's chickens and dogs jumping, and it was a year of trouble, and with the death of the two marquis, no one cared about him.
She lowered her voice, "Ask you something!" β
Duanyang looked at her mysteriously, "You say! β
"The two marquis of your family, are you really angry with the little marquis?"
Duanyang snorted, "It's all nonsense from the outside, the old Hou Ye was not in good health, he fell ill during the war, and a cold in the winter was about to die, Hou Ye was almost the same, he was poisoned by the obstacle during the chaos, he didn't clean it up, and he fell toxin, after the old Hou Ye left, Hou Ye was overly sad, and because the little Hou Ye didn't take the right path, he was angry in his heart, and he became weaker and weaker after falling ill. β
Liuli sighed, "Inhaling the barrier poison can kill people instantly, your Hou Ye can survive for two or three years, and he is already a long life." β
"Not really." Duanyang sighed, "The people outside don't understand anything, so they say that my little marquis is angry with the two marquis." β
"Why does the little marquis want to be a gentleman?" Liuli didn't understand, "I heard that the little marquis wasn't like this before?" β
Duanyang hesitated, as if he didn't know whether to say it or not.
Liuli made persistent efforts, "Just tell me, with the current fiancΓ©e relationship between my young lady and your little marquis, what can't you say?" I'm not an outsider, I don't tell anyone, at most tell my young lady. β
She really wanted to know, as a banquet light, why didn't she take a good road? You have to be a gentleman. She didn't quite believe what was being said outside, and the little marquis suddenly found that eating, drinking, and having fun was better and more interesting one day.
Duanyang nodded when he heard this, and whispered, "My little marquis will deduce." Do you know deduction? It's to deduce with dominoes. β
Liuli knows, "There is a sect in the rivers and lakes, called the Hidden Gate, which is said to know the world and the world, and the legend is like a god." What is the relationship between your little marquis and the hidden door? β
"It's okay!" Duanyang looked stunned and surprised, "There is still such a sect?" β
Ruri was stunned, "I don't know? Is it okay? β
"I don't know, I've been with the little marquis since I was a child, and we didn't know there was such a sect."
Seeing that he didn't seem to be liaring, Liuli was silent, "Then how can your little marquis deduce dominoes?" β
Duanyang scratched his head, "The master taught it!" I don't know very well, in those years, the little marquis learned a lot of things in literature and martial arts. When the little marquis was studying literature, I practiced martial arts by myself. β
Ruri let out an "oh," you continued. β
Duanyang glanced at her, and didn't bother to ask about the hidden door, and continued, "The little Hou Ye was smart when he was young, he never forgot it, he cultivated both civil and military, and when he was thirteen and a half years old, he repeatedly calculated his life, which was arranged by the old Hou Ye and the Hou Ye. Because of this road, he can't see the future, and he finds it interesting. β
Ruri, "......"
She didn't expect it to be like this!
If the young lady knew, I didn't know what to say.
The two of them spoke, and the room was patient, and he put down his hand, "Don't rub it!" β
Ling Hua was already satisfied, and he accepted it when he saw it, and smiled at him gently, "Thank you, my hand is much better, it doesn't hurt anymore, it's good to feast on you." β
The banquet that was issued a good person card: "......"
He turned his face away, "Did you get Lingzhi drunk?" β
Liuli immediately stood up, walked to the house, and replied at the same time, "Go back to the little marquis, bring it!" β
She hurried to the door, bought the threshold, entered the painting hall, and placed a pot of Ganoderma lucidum on the table.
Yan Qing picked it up and sniffed at the spout, and shouted outside, "Duanyang, go and let the kitchen open early." β
Duanyang responded.
Yan Qing turned his head again and looked at Liuli, "Why do you really take a pot?" Didn't you think about getting a pot for your young lady too? β
Liuli shook her head, "This is medicinal wine, Miss is not injured, she is not sick or sick, just drink Begonia and get drunk." β
Yan Qing thinks about it.
The kitchen was instructed earlier, and without waiting for Duanyang to urge, he understood that the little marquis's meal today was afraid that he would have to eat it early, so he hurriedly cooked, and when Duanyang went to urge, seven or eight had been fried, and he hurriedly sent someone to the painting hall.
A plate of dishes was placed on the table, and Yan Qing couldn't wait to pour himself a glass of wine, and drank it all with his head up.
Ling Hua reminded him, "Drink slowly, you'll just drink these wines, and when you're done, they'll be gone." β
Yan shook lightly, still nodding happily.
Ling Hua accompanied him, and he didn't drink much, so he poured a pot of begonias drunk and drank slowly with him.
While Yan Qing was drinking, he felt that it seemed really good to have someone to drink with him at home, and the food in the kitchen seemed to be better than before.
This meal, because of a pot of Ganoderma lucidum drunk, I ate it for a long time, and after eating, it was already dark.
Ling Hua instructed Yan Qing, "I'm leaving, you drank wine, for the sake of the medicinal effect, drink the medicine prepared by the imperial doctor after half an hour." β
Yan leaned in the chair and looked at her, "Go to Jing Zhaoyin Prison again?" β
"Hmm."
Yan Qing suddenly became curious, "Seeing that you are soft and weak, how can you interrogate?" β
Ling Hua didn't hide it from him, "If you don't interrogate, you just drink tea and play chess." β
Yan Qing: "? β
Running Jing Zhaoyin prison to drink tea and play chess?
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