Chapter 753: Taking the Initiative (19)
As a result, it is not difficult to imagine that the person who claims to eat and wipe his man clean is finally eaten and wiped clean by his own man.
It was another difficult night, and the next day, His Royal Highness Changle couldn't get up. But the next day, it rained heavily, and it rained all day, and the people who claimed to be going to the morning court were not able to go to the morning court, and slept with their tired daughter-in-law for most of the day.
In the afternoon, the rain was a little lighter, and the royal family and nobles of Kyoto, civil and military officials, all flocked to the Ling Emperor's Mansion to give gifts and congratulations, and this kind of thing was done by the housekeepers of various prefectures to run errands, so naturally Yang Ling did not need to deal with it personally, but there were also some lower official positions, all of whom came in person, and it was not as good as Yang Ling to receive them in person, and they were all received and sent away by Ah Er.
Yang Ling didn't get out of bed until after noon. got up, put on clothes and tidy up her appearance, scooped Qu Xiaobai up, and coaxed her: "Eat something and then sleep, it's easy to hurt yourself on an empty stomach." β
Qu Xiaobai hummed and chirped, refused to open her eyes, and her body was so soft that there were no bones, Yang Ling picked her up and put her in the chair, Qu Xiaobai's eyes opened a gap, and he looked at Yang Ling, humming and chirping: "Brother, you can't do this to me, am I still your sweetheart?" β
With a delicate voice and a lazy appearance, Yang Ling closed his eyes and took a deep breath. What can he do when he meets someone who is so capable? Restraint, restraint, restraint and restraint she may indeed die under him.
"Well, yes. So, eat first. Do you want me to feed you? β
"No!" Qu Xiaobai Huo Ran straightened his waist and picked up the spoon numbly, "I'm fine again, I can eat." β
Yang Ling: "......"
Tsk, the speed at which this face changes. Also, did she forget to wash? What about cleanliness? Is it all tired and forgot?
Qu Xiaobai was under Yang Ling's aggressive gaze, after eating, his brain became clearer, and after the meal, he was ready to take a look at An An, who had been thrown away for most of the day, Yang Ling stared at her and said, "I'll go and bring An An to you, you better go back and rest." β
Qu Xiaobai was puzzled, "There are not many steps, I ...... by myself" She stood up, and as soon as her feet landed, she gritted her teeth - a pair of legs from sore feet to roots, this sour taste! She sat back again, glared at Yang Ling angrily, and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "No matter how special you are, Lao Tzu won't be with you!" β
Damn, this is really a young man with strong blood and no moderation!
Yang Ling's hands trembled. "No, pay attention next time."
"If you dare to do this next time, I'll stuff ten or eight little wives into your room!" Qu Xiaobai rolled his eyes in anger, and he couldn't talk anymore.
Yang Ling muttered quietly: "No matter how much you stuff, it's useless, my brother can't be them." The eyelids poked and lifted secretly, and he looked at Qu Xiaobai who was so angry that he was about to faint.
Qu Xiaobai: "......"
"You can get the hell out of me." I don't even have the strength to get angry.
How can there be such a thing? Is it okay to work for her every day until she can't walk on the ground? Rao her for writing him so many cases yesterday!
Yang Ling didn't dare to stroke the tiger's whiskers on her head, and quietly pushed the door out to hug An An.
An An is the artifact that saves the scene.
It was still raining outside, and there was water under the eaves, and several servants were sweeping the eaves, Yang Ling walked along the corridor to the west chamber, and saw Ah Er walking this way with an umbrella from a distance, and Guo Ziheng was also brought by his side, Guo Ziheng was dressed in green clothes, although he also held an umbrella, but his umbrella was already worn, and the rain leaked down the hole in the umbrella, and it was raining heavily outside, and it was raining lightly in the umbrella, and his body had been watered.
Yang Ling stood under the corridor, and when the two of them came closer, Guo Ziheng saluted him, he raised his hand lightly, and said, "Ah Er, take him to the study, there are some pictures to draw." β
Ah Er agreed, leading the way, Guo Ziheng probably didn't expect Yang Ling to call him, he didn't even say a word to him, he was a little stunned for a while, and reluctantly turned around to follow Ah Er, Yang Ling stood under the porch, and suddenly spoke again: "Ah Er, find a clean dress for Guo Painter to change in a while." β
Guo Ziheng was puzzled.
In fact, the night before, he was sure that someone must have entered his yard, after all, the snake did not die in vain. However, he found no other trace of anyone entering his yard, not even Wei Gao, and he wondered for a moment whether he really saw clearly that the snake's wound was wounded by a sharp weapon.
Later, Wei Gao found a leaf, and the leaf was stained with a trace of blood, Wei Gao said, it was the murder weapon, indicating that the person who came was a top master.
Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Beijing, people who can cut off the body of a snake with leaves, not to mention a lot, but also a few, he has some suspicions that Yang Ling did it, when he painted that day, he felt that Yang Ling's gaze was not very kind. But after watching it today, he felt that it was not Yang Ling. Yang Ling is still not kind as before, and his attitude has not changed at all.
If it was really Yang Ling that night, would he let him go so easily? Even if he just doesn't want to startle the snake, his attitude won't be so unremarkable, right?
After all, Guo Ziheng is too far away from Yang Ling, over the years, he has never been in contact with Yang Ling, Yang Ling doesn't know him, and he doesn't know Yang Ling either. If he knew a little bit about Yang Ling, he wouldn't think so.
Yang Ling watched his figure disappear in front of the shadow wall, and then walked slowly towards the west chamber.
Because of the rain, Guo Pingping didn't come over today, only An An was in the house, a few grandmothers were taking care of him, and a grandmother was reciting the early education book written by Qu Xiaobai, Yang Ling entered the door, and the grandmother stopped.
"That's all for today, and you'll come back in the evening to take care of the kids." Yang Ling gave an order, picked up An An, who was rolling on the kang, and left in a hurry.
The rescuer gadget man was carried back to the main house, Qu Xiaobai was still lazily shrunk in the chair, not moving, Yang Ling hugged the gadget man in front of her, and smiled childishly: "An An hugged it, you see ......"
Qu Xiaobai rolled his eyes, "I can't hold it, I can't walk, did you bring this troublemaker over on purpose to tire me?" β
Yang Ling: "......" The sage said that only women and villains are difficult to raise, and he had to admit that the sage was right.
"What then? I'm sending An An back? Yang Ling consulted her.
"Hold it yourself." Qu Xiaobai glanced at him and said deliberately.
Yang Ling: "......", taste the bitter fruit you brew by yourself. He first put An An in the cradle, grabbed a few toys for him, brought a book over, and sat in front of the cradle, "Daddy tells you and your mother a story, okay?" β
Qu Xiaobai pouted. What do you piggyback on her? She's not a three-year-old or two-year-old, and she still has to listen to stories.
Yang Ling didn't ask for her opinion, and started speaking directly.
The low voice, with a slight accent, is very good, especially the tail note he will habitually raise a little higher, like brushing a small brush on the tip of a person's heart.
The sound of rain was murmuring outside the window, and there was some moisture in the room, but the weather cooled down, and Yang Ling's gentle magnetic voice mixed with the sound of gurgling rain, which was pleasant to the ear.
The little depression in Qu Xiaobai's heart quickly dissipated without a trace in Yang Ling's suppressed voice, and after sitting for a long time, she felt that the pain in her body was slightly relieved, she stood up, moved to the cradle, moved a low stool and sat down, listening to Yang Ling's story, while making An An happy.
An An smiled when he saw her, and suddenly opened his mouth to call "Mother kiss", next to Yang Ling put down the book, looked at An An very sourly, pinched his cheek, "Listen to Daddy." β
An An pouted his little mouth, but he refused to speak, no matter how he teased, he refused to speak, until Qu Xiaobai told him, this is your father, call him daddy, An An let go of his pouting mouth, and shouted Daddy not very clearly.
This begging dad also made Yang Ling very happy, took An An out of the cradle, raised it above his head, and played a game of windmills with him, so frightened that Qu Xiaobai shouted: "He's still young!" Take it easy, don't pull his bones! β
"Be careful." Yang Ling said with a smile.
An An, like all children, loved this feeling of flying, the faster Yang Ling turned, the happier he laughed, Yang Ling turned to the rising place, and asked Qu Xiaobai: "Do you want to turn around too?" β
Qu Xiaobai rolled her eyes in disgust: "......" Is there really something wrong with her husband's brain? Tsk, what a person, still so naΓ―ve.
With disgust in his mouth, but his body pounced on him very honestly, Yang Ling smiled, picked up one in one arm, and spun around in the room.
Qu Xiaobai also took advantage of the situation and did a few dance moves, and he had a lot of fun.
A family of three neatly organized, laughter and laughter flew out of the room from time to time, the pleasant time was always fast, and before you knew it, it was nightfall, the rain stopped, and the sunset at dusk was amazingly dazzling, reflecting the room in gold.
Yang Ling hugged An An out of the room, standing on the eaves of the corridor, Qu Xiaobai picked a begonia with rain in the courtyard and gave it to An An to play, An An's little hands were very destructive, and after a while, he tore the begonia flowers to pieces, about to tear them to pieces, and stretched out his neck and arms, and danced at Qu Xiaobai, Qu Xiaobai picked another one for him, he was still tearing and playing, and the two of them were very happy, and they didn't notice that Guo Ziheng suddenly hugged a dozen scrolls of pictures and came over to this courtyard.
Yang Ling saw it at a glance and reminded Qu Xiaobai: "Guo Ziheng is here." β
Qu Xiaobai only pretended not to know and continued to tease An An to have fun.
Guo Ziheng walked closer, holding the scroll and saluting, "I've seen Prince Ling, I've seen Princess Changle." β
Qu Xiaobai was "frightened", turned his head, and sighed slightly: "Ouch, it scared the main hall, Guo Huashi, it turned out to be you, why don't you make a sound when you walk?" β
Guo Ziheng hurriedly admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry." He made a mistake in a hurry, and several scrolls fell to the ground.