Chapter 78: Brushing Present
Putting Qi Xiao aside, even if Qin Ran wanted to go to the banquet, he had to enter the gate of the Yan Wang's Mansion.
The eighth prince smiled: "Seventh sister-in-law, have you forgotten, and me?" ”
Qin Ran swept him suspiciously, then the corners of his mouth hooked, and he slapped him on the chest hard, and said meaningfully: "Why did you suddenly please me, do you have any bad ideas in your heart?" Say, did Qi Xiao let you come? ”
"How could it be ......"
The eighth prince was in pain, touched his chest and wailed, "I called you seventh sister-in-law, even if I have any bad ideas, I will be on your side, okay?" ”
The eighth prince is smart, but he is also relatively pure and kind-hearted, and he has no scheming for his friends.
And he dared to hand over the black dragon to her, and probably wouldn't think about any bad ideas.
But even if there is Qin Ran, she is not afraid, she has always come to the soldiers to block, the water is flooded, it is rare for someone to take her into the Yanwang Mansion, such a good opportunity is not in vain.
Speaking of which, I haven't seen Qi Xiao for more than ten days, and I don't know what that guy has been busy with lately?
No matter what you're busy with, it's time to shake it out in front of him and brush up on your presence.
Thinking of this, Qin Ran's mouth hooked an arc, and his palm moved to his shoulder and pressed it hard: "Okay, then it's decided, remember to come to the General's Mansion to pick me up tomorrow." ”
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Next.
Qin Ran fed flower cakes to the black dragon in front of the stable.
It's also strange to say, yesterday she pulled the horse back and handed it over to the little maid in the house to raise, who knew that this morning the little maid came to tell her that the black dragon had been in the stable all night last night.
It didn't eat food and grass, and it was still pulling the horse rope and fluttering wildly, if they hadn't strengthened the horse rope in advance, maybe it would have broken free and ran out.
Qin Ran heard the Eighth Prince say that the black dragon was not easy to control yesterday, but he didn't expect its temper to be quite big.
As a last resort, I called Sprite, took the few pieces of flower cake that I bought on the street yesterday and leftover, and went straight to the stable.
"Miss, this horse is really a god, the little guys feed it grain and grass and don't eat it, they actually want to grab flower cakes with you to eat."
You must know that when they came back yesterday, they specially instructed the little servant that the black dragon has a noble status and must be fed with high-quality grain and grass. The little guys in the house didn't dare to slack off, and all they brought were the newly sent horse grass, who knew that the black dragon wouldn't eat a bite.
Looking at the flower cake in his hand being bitten by the black dragon one by one, Qin Ran also felt amazing: "It is estimated that it is a refinement, I know that the flower cake is more delicious." ”
"Isn't it a refinement?" Sprite covered her lips and smiled for a while, then reached out and took another piece of flower cake from the basket and handed it to Qin Ran.
Even if it was to eat the flower cake, the black dragon had to be fed by Qin Ran himself before he was willing to eat it.
Seeing Sprite, she wanted to dislike it again: "Miss, aren't you going to Yanwang's Mansion today, or let's take the black dragon over and return it to them by the way." ”
"What? Distressed about flower cakes? Qin Ran frowned, he had just pulled it back and sent it back for a day, wouldn't it be in vain?
Sprite sighed, looked at the black dragon, and a helpless expression appeared on her face: "It's not that I'm not completely distressed about the flower cake, but I'm afraid that Miss you are tired, and it won't eat it if others feed it, so you can't let Miss come to the stable every day to feed it, right?" ”
That's a real problem.
Qin Ran thought for a moment and said, "The black dragon should have just changed places and is not used to it, so let's take a look at it for a few days." ”
"Oh."
The two were chatting when a maid suddenly ran in the distance.
"Miss, Madam asked the slave maid to pass the word, saying that the Eighth Prince is here, so let you hurry over to the front hall."