Chapter Twenty-Three: The Prime Minister Is Here

Ji Jiuli walked to Anping's side, looking at Anping's pretending to be asleep, he really couldn't help but want to laugh, but in order to match Anping, Ji Jiuli still held back his laughter very righteously, stretched out his hand, and touched Anping's head, "Ping'er, the sky is bright, why are you still asleep?" It's time to get up. ”

Can this man not move his hands and feet, Anping really hates Ji Jiuli's appearance, giving people the feeling of a playboy.

An Ping pretended to be sleepy-eyed and opened his eyes, looked up at Ji Jiuli, and then said expressionlessly, "I know." ”

An Ping straightened up, looked at himself in the mirror, picked up the wooden comb, and gently combed the hair he had scattered behind him with one hand.

Ji Jiuli naturally took the wooden comb in Anping's hand.

An Ping raised his head and glared at Ji Jiuli, grabbed the wooden comb in his hand tightly, and didn't let go, "Ji Jiuli, what do you want to do?" ”

Ji Jiuli winked innocently at Anping, "Don't do it, I just want to help you tie your hair." ”

"No, I don't." An Ping coldly refused.

"Ping'er, girls don't get angry at every turn, be gentle." Ji Jiuli pretended to persuade bitterly.

"Ji Jiuli, I said, I don't need it!" Anping was really angry, and looked up at Ji Jiuli again, "Ji Jiuli, are you pretending to be deaf, or do you really not know what the difference between men and women is?" ”

Ji Jiuli didn't speak, just looked at Anping with a smile on his face, and quietly listened to Anping teach himself.

To be honest, Anping really hates Ji Jiuli's attitude of never indifferent.

An Ping restrained his temper, which had just gotten out of control, and looked at Ji Jiuli and suddenly sneered, "That's right, Ji Jiuli, it's no wonder that you are just a waste god who was beaten down by the Heavenly Monarch." ”

"Ping'er, Ping'er, what a terrible thing you say." Ji Jiuli didn't laugh angrily, and sighed faintly after speaking.

"It's hard to hear that you don't listen to it, if you don't come to provoke me, I naturally won't say these embarrassing words, after all, Ji Jiuli is not what you asked for?" An Ping's tone was cold, he raised his head, and looked at Ji Jiuli with a smile.

Ji Jiuli was stunned, then smiled calmly and shook his head, "So Ping'er, you are really ......"

Ji Jiuli paused, and then continued, "It's really hateful, and neither is love." ”

While the two were talking, they heard a knock on the door.

"Childe. Girl, are you awake? The voice of a maid came from outside the door.

Anping heard it, it was the voice of the maid yesterday.

"Wake up, wake up, what's the matter with the girl? It came early in the morning. Ji Jiuli raised his voice and turned his head to respond to the door.

"Childe, the slave maid came here to tell you and the girl, breakfast has been prepared, and in the side hall, please go to the side hall to enjoy." The maid stood at the door, bowing her head, and also raised her voice to respond to Ji Jiuli's words.

"Ping'er, do you hear me? It's time for dinner, let's go, let's go eat. Ji Jiuli seemed to have forgotten Fang Cai's displeasure, and looked back at An Ping with a smile, looking like nothing had happened.

Anping ignored Ji Jiuli, took out a gray hairband, held his hair in one hand, and simply tied his hair behind him, and then took out the black veil he wore yesterday from his arms, and put it on his face, looked up at Ji Jiuli and said, "How do I eat like this?" ”

Ji Jiuli ignored An Ping, just took An Ping's hand and walked out the door.

"Ji Jiuli ......" Anping was a little annoyed that Ji Jiuli ignored himself, wasn't he afraid of being exposed during dinner, what was Ji Jiuli thinking in his head?

"Good, call Xianggong~" Ji Jiuli looked back at An Ping with a smile, and Ji Jiuli's eyes were full of smiles.

Scoundrel and shameless, it can be said that Ji Jiuli is talking about, An Ping was so angry that he snorted lightly and indignantly.

Ji Jiuli took An Ping's hand, walked to the door, and stretched out his other hand to pull the door open.

As soon as Ji Jiuli opened the door, he saw the maid standing aside in a formal manner last night, bowing her head, very polite and polite, thinking that this maid must have some status in the Duan Mansion, and she is very decent.

"Childe, girl, breakfast is ready, come with me." The maid saw Ji Jiuli walking out with An Ping, and hurriedly spoke.

"Don't worry, don't worry, girl, let me ask you first, where is the lord of your house? Why don't you see your lord? Ji Jiuli lowered his head and asked the maid, the words were sonorous.

The maid had been instructed by Steward Liu in advance, so she blessed Ji Jiuli and said unhurriedly, "If you go back to your son, my lord is talking about business in the field, so he is not in the house, which is why the housekeeper came to pick you up yesterday." ”

"In this way, I said, my daughter is poisoned, why didn't she even come to see it, it turned out that she went to another place to talk about business, no wonder, I said, how can there be a father in this world who doesn't cherish his children?" As he spoke, Ji Jiuli looked back at An Ping, stretched out his hand, and combed the broken hair on An Ping's forehead with great caresses, "You said yes, lady." ”

An Ping glanced up at Ji Jiuli, and smiled bitterly in his heart, this Ji Jiuli really didn't blink his eyes when he uncovered people's scars, which is why Anping hated Ji Jiuli so much, Ji Jiuli was obviously a gentle and elegant appearance, and his tone was also very caressed, but the words he said were often like knives, stabbing people in the heart, and it was Ji Jiuli's words that could kill people without seeing blood, it was really rare, there would be such immortals in this world, and the legendary immortals did not hesitate to sacrifice themselves for the carelessness of the world, The heart can accommodate the heavens and the earth, so it seems that the legend is nothing more than that.

An Ping looked up at Ji Jiuli and smiled, "Yes, where in this world is there a father who doesn't love his children." ”

Listening to Anping's answer, Ji Jiuli suddenly laughed, then turned his head to look at the maid and said, "Look, my lady agrees too." ”

Then, Ji Jiuli moved his hand down again, moved to Anping's cheek, and gently pinched Anping's face, "However, my lady doesn't need the care of others, my lady has me as a husband enough, so, where does my lady need other people to love." ”

Listening to Ji Jiuli's words, Anping couldn't help but laugh in his heart, this is what people say, give you a slap, give you a sugar, and ask you if it hurts, it's really ironic, Ji Jiuli loves to mock people, sprinkle salt on people's wounds, I don't know how to become a god in the first place.

"The son and the girl are so affectionate, they are really envious of others." The maid couldn't help but be a little embarrassed when she heard these words here, so she politely replied.

"That's, that's, but you don't have to be envious, the girl will definitely find a wishful husband in the future, and she will love the girl as much as I love my lady." Ji Jiuli laughed heartily twice, and then reached out to wrap his arms around An Ping's waist.

"Then borrow the good words of the son." There was a maid's voice ahead.

"No thanks, no thanks." Ji Jiuli waved his hand with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then turned his head down and asked, "Eh, by the way, what did the girl just say, where are you going?" ”

"What the slave and maid just said is that breakfast has been prepared in the front hall, and I invite the son and the girl to come with me." The maid replied very politely again.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes, eat, eat, look at my memory, I almost forgot, let's go." Saying that, Ji Jiuli also pretended to be a little self-reproachful and gently tapped his head, and looked at the maid with a smile, "That girl will lead the way, and you will have to trouble the girl." ”

The maid nodded and smiled very decently, "Childe is polite, come with me." ”

"Eh, okay, let's go." Ji Jiuli smiled a little shyly.

"Let's go, lady." Ji Jiuli turned around and smiled at An Ping again.

An Ping couldn't believe his ears, and looked up at Ji Jiuli in disbelief, could it be that he was really not afraid of her identity being exposed? Didn't you forget?

Thinking of this, An Ping hurriedly reached out and pulled Ji Jiuli's sleeve, wanting to remind Ji Jiuli of this.

And Ji Jiuli didn't seem to understand Anping's meaning, and asked Anping with a smile and puzzled, "Lady, what's wrong, is it itchy hands?" Why do you keep rubbing against me? ”

This sentence sounds very shameful even if it is unintentional, An Ping immediately blushed, what is this Ji Jiuli talking about, in this case, how did Ji Jiuli say it.

When the maid who led the way heard this, she couldn't help but glance back at Ji Jiuli and An Ping.

An Ping looked at Ji Jiuli with a malicious smile, and An Ping suddenly understood that this Ji Jiuli was deliberately playing tricks on her.

Damn it! An Ping scolded secretly in his heart, according to Ji Jiuli's temperament, he wanted to see An Ping act with him, maybe this Ji Jiuli would really take An Ping to the side hall.

An Ping thought about it and couldn't help but be angry, but An Ping knew that if Ji Jiuli was not satisfied, An Ping would have no way to break free, so he endured it, isn't it acting?

Anping pulled Ji Jiuli's sleeve and pretended to be coquettish and said, "Xianggong, don't people want to go?" There was such a person in their house yesterday, and they almost killed their concubines, I don't want to go, let's go out to eat, okay? ”

To be honest, when An Ping pinched his throat and said this, An Ping felt that he sounded very pretentious and twisted.

Ji Jiuli listened to An Pingjiao's words, laughed, and then turned around and pulled An Ping, pulled An Ping to himself, stretched out his hand and touched An Ping's head, with a look of embarrassment, "Lady." How do you ...... Wouldn't you be disappointed by the kindness of others? ”

"But people are just afraid, that person was so crazy last night, I don't know when that person will break out again." An Ping opened his mouth in a thin voice again, but in his heart he scolded Ji Jiuli for being boring and despicable.

Ji Jiuli pretended to sigh and shook his head, hugged Anping in his arms, touched Anping's head and said, "Okay, okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid...... Xianggong is here, Xianggong is here, don't be afraid......" Ji Jiuli comforted Anping, and turned his head to look at the maid who was only a few steps away from them, "By the way, when it comes to the unclean person yesterday, what did you do with it?" You have to give us an explanation, I didn't see my wife and children left a shadow. ”