Having said that, the old lady's face looked better, she didn't want to raise a white-eyed wolf, it is estimated that Huan Huan really made her angry this time, no matter how many letters asked her to go back in previous years, she didn't go back, but this time she took the initiative to go back.

At this time, Huanhuan, who was kneeling in the ancestral hall to copy Buddhist scriptures, sneezed, snorted her hand with her mouth, warmed up a little and continued to copy.

There was a vicious glint in his eyes, Xuesheng, you wait, I must let you repay the humiliation you have suffered in the past few days, a hundred times over.

Qinghe arrived as promised that night, and he was finally invited into her boudoir by her on the fourth day, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of orchids, but he preferred the mint fragrance on her body, which was very light and elegant.

In fact, Qing Meng brought a little wine, and I don't know if she still drinks so badly in this plane, but she was afraid that she would notice, so she hesitated for a long time and gave up.

And he still likes the mode of getting along with her like this, although slowly, but he can feel that her heart is slowly getting closer to himself, if she accepts her at once, he always feels sorry for the previous plane himself so carefully to please and pay.

It's very sour to be jealous, whether it's your own or not!!

Xinghe didn't know his little Jiujiu, this familiar taste made her not only satisfied with her taste, but also very satisfied in her heart, no matter what task she did before, it was a task, no matter how sincere it was, it was only a short life, she had never experienced her own friends, and the people she liked.

But when she lowered her head and ate these long-lost foods, she could feel home, although she couldn't talk about it, but she just had that feeling inexplicably.

Although Qingmeng is a big man and eats a lot, but with her, not only does he not eat much, but he also has very little, leaving all the meat to her, and when she is full and puts down the chopsticks, he eats the rest of the meal quickly.

Xinghe poured him a cup of tea, and the ripples in the cup were like her heart at this time.

Qingmeng finished eating, wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and cleaned up the table, then picked up the tea she poured and drank it well.

Jasmine tea, light matter, I couldn't help but drink a few more sips, and then I filled myself again, and by the way, I also filled the cup of Xinghe, completely with the demeanor of a row of masters.

Xinghe sipped his tea, but smiled silently.

In fact, she should have recognized him earlier, in the backyard of the county lord that time, his eyes were already full of doting and tenderness, and at that time she regarded him as a prodigal son.

Thinking of this, she smiled even more happily, raised her eyes to meet his smiling eyes, and couldn't help but shift her gaze, and the tips of her ears were slightly red.

Opening; "After Chinese New Year's Eve, I will go back to Jiangnan."

Qingmeng blurted out; "I'll go with you", I found myself too anxious, and I was busy covering up; "I have nothing to do anyway, and Jiangnan is a good place for outstanding people, and I also want to see the scenery over there."

Xinghe chuckled; "You are the King of Freedom, will you promise to leave the emperor this time?"

Qingmeng doesn't care about the Tao; "Naturally, I'll go and ask for an excerpt tomorrow, but how long do you want to go back, I can tell the emperor."

Xinghe's smiling eyebrows and eyes bent; "Two or three months".

Qingmeng nodded and said; "Holo".

Seeing that there was no topic to talk about, Qingmeng spoke; "The day after tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, the capital is particularly lively at night, do you want to come out to enjoy the fireworks and go shopping."

Xinghe's eyes lit up, but he sighed; "No, the house is going to keep the New Year at night, and the fireworks outside will be gone when the New Year is over."

Qingmeng also knew that the rules of the Yang Mansion were very big, and comforted; "It's okay, although the vendors outside have collected a lot after the New Year, but some of them are still there, and I'll take you out secretly when the time comes, how about it?"

Xinghe said happily; "Okay".

Qingmeng was very happy and asked again; "Do you have a gift you want for the New Year?"

Xinghe tilted her head and looked at the moon outside the window, and thought about it carefully, she was really soft on her money, and she got everything she wanted, and the only one who was obsessed with him was him, so she couldn't say that she wanted him for a New Year's gift.

So he was reserved; "No, does the King of Joy have a gift you want?"

Qingmeng chuckled and nodded; "I don't know if Miss Dress'er can allow it?"

Xinghe's smiling eyebrows and eyes bent; "King Xiaoyao said first, and then Xiang'er knew if he could allow it."

Qingmeng hesitated for a long time before saying; "I don't know if Miss Xiang'er can sew purses."

Xinghe was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile; "Since King Xiaoyao wants it, then Xiang'er will naturally will."

Qingmeng said happily; "Really? I don't need complicated patterns, as long as you do it yourself, you don't need to be too tired, I'm not in a hurry, I can do it whenever I want."

Xinghe smiled and nodded, looking at him, he must have heard rumors from the outside world that he would not be a female celebrity.

Although this body can't, but she has done this kind of low-level plane task before, and it seems that it was still an embroidery girl's counterattack mission at that time, and she became a queen from an embroidery girl, ......

Xinghe told him about the haunting of the kitchen last night, Qingmeng couldn't laugh, he thought he was doing it seamlessly, and he actually frightened a little guy.

The two continued to talk for a long time, it was not a big deal, it was just some small things in life, and he also shared some of his little things, until Tianmeng Meng Qinghe left with a food box.

Xinghe looked at the time at this time, and there was still an hour to go to greet the old lady, so he simply didn't sleep, called the maid over, found all the embroidered things, and began to seriously prepare to make a purse for him.

Although he said that it was not too complicated, it was definitely tied around his waist with his temperament, and it would be too incongruous if compared to his extravagant clothes.

If someone asked, he must be proud and proud to say that it was a ...... from the girl he liked.

Even if others don't know that they embroidered it themselves, they are panicked when they look at it.

Thinking of this, Xinghe is even more determined, and he must take out the embroidery skills of the year and embroider the best purse.

Or one of the best-looking purses.......

Flipping through the embroidery book, frozen on the last page, the familiar pattern, and then looking at the inscription next to it; Cloud Queen, the long-lost cloud thread embroidery method.

Yo, it's such a coincidence, the same planet actually did two missions.

called the maid to ask, the great-great-great-great-great-grandmother of the emperor was Queen Yun.

The current emperor is actually her great-great-great-great-grandson, although she is not her own child, but she is also their grandmother.

Thinking of this, I felt funny and embarrassed in my heart, and I had to kneel on my grandson's ...... when we met in the future.