In fact, for Yan Tingcheng, these ideas are actually utopian, just like Yan Zhong she just persuaded, it is important to live the present.

Yan Chengcheng has never been a person who drills the horns of the bull, and when she returned to her hairpin garden, it seemed that the daze just now was just an illusion.

The days are still passing slowly.

The only thing that caused a little turmoil, that is, when moving, Yan Qiuyue was very reluctant to ask for a few ornaments in her house, and she was unwilling to ask for it herself, so she sprinkled her anger on the hairpin Fangyuan who went to help move the house, Yan Qingcheng only raised his eyebrows, let the beaten person come back, rewarded some more silver taels, and then took it without mentioning it.

Yan Qiuyue is naturally proud, she can be regarded as a young lady from a foreign mansion now, Yan Tingcheng just wants to move her again, then she has to take care of some face, when she thinks of this, it seems that the kind of violent elements that have been hidden in her body for a long time have suddenly burst out, and she has been moving for three days, and the people of Hairpin Fangyuan have almost tortured her.

"Miss, are you going to let Second Miss bully us like this? The people in our yard have been bullied like this, you see......"

Yu'er takes more care of the people in the yard on weekdays, but now that her family has been bullied, she naturally can't bear it.

Yan Chengcheng put Asahi on the ground, the cat's self-healing time is still very short, and the self-healing ability is also very strong, at least looking at it now, Asahi is already able to stand up and take two steps.

"You take Asahi and let them play, and I won't mention this matter for the time being."

Yan Qingcheng curled the corners of his lips slightly: "You should always understand what it means to commit many injustices and kill yourself."

"The slave knows."

Although Yu'er was still a little cloudy, she also took Asahi out according to her words.

Xunyin has been standing by her side and never moved, and when she saw Yu'er leaving, she said: "Even if Miss is helping, if you don't say it, everyone won't know that it's you, and I'm afraid that the hearts of the people gathered together will also disperse."

"I know that, but I can't do it right now."

Yan Tingcheng looked at her: "Yu'er is still a little frizzy in doing things, I know that you are careful in doing things, but you should also know that since they chose me as the master, many things are not only for me to work hard, but also for their trust."

"What Miss said is good, but this is a suggestion from the slave, please think about it."

Xunyin doesn't know where he got the courage, maybe he really gets used to Yan Tingcheng, and he speaks directly without hindrance.

"Well, you go out first."

Yan Qingcheng didn't answer her, just continued to look at the book in his hand with his eyes down.

Xunyin was also a little annoyed that he was too eager, gritted his teeth and walked out.

"You haven't been here for a long time, I thought you wouldn't come."

Hearing the sound of Xunyin leaving, Yan Chengcheng put down the book in his hand and sighed softly: "I said Lord Wang, are you still a three-year-old child?"

"Of course I'm not."

The man stretched out his hand and flipped it off the beam lightly, still with familiar eyebrows: "It's just that when you meet you, you have a kind of heartbeat, like a hairy boy."

Yan Qingcheng was amused by his clumsy love words, he couldn't flirt with him, and he didn't know what to say.

"I heard that the general is sick again."

Qin Moxiao sat in front of her, and naturally took the teacup in front of her and put it to her lips: "Good tea."

"It's sick."

As soon as Yan Zhong was mentioned, Yan Chengcheng's face was a little gloomy, Qin Moxiao could see that her mind was a little uneasy, so she put down the teacup: "You won't ask for any herbs this time, right?" If you want to, just tell me your requirements directly, but we are also husband and wife, and I can still help with such a small thing. ”

"again."

Yan Tingcheng looked at him funny, and he didn't know why, he obviously didn't pay much attention to this man, but when he didn't see him, he thought about it, and when he saw it, he felt that this person seemed to be a little different from before, and those eyes were like full of stars, telling her clearly that he liked her.

It's a really good feeling.

"Am I talking nonsense, can't you see it?"

Qin Moxiao had a somewhat playful look, but quickly returned to normal: "Jokes are jokes, if you go behind my back to find the pavilion master of the first and second pavilions, and follow him for so long, I will definitely destroy that place."

"You're really unreasonable."

Yan Qingcheng lazily raised his eyes and glanced at him, Qin Moxiao nodded: "In this matter of yours, I don't need to be reasonable."

Poof.

Yan Tingcheng couldn't help laughing: "It's okay this time, the medicinal materials from the last time haven't been used up yet, and this time grandpa's foundation is much better than before, but don't worry too much about this matter."

"If you use me, I will grant you all your wishes."

Qin Moxiao looked at the person in front of him, and the place in his heart was as soft as a ball of cotton.

Every time I see her, it's a heartwarming feeling, maybe in his previous opinion, this kind of behavior is undoubtedly shameful and hypocritical, but now when it comes to his body, he still likes this kind of sweet, it is said to be something in love.

"You'd better hurry up."

Yan Tingcheng glanced at him, and his voice softened: "If you are busy these days, you don't have to come over, I am also taking care of my grandfather now, I am afraid that I will not be able to meet you properly."

"If I miss you, I'll come to see you, and if you're busy, I'll take a look from afar."

Qin Moxiao used to feel that he couldn't stand this kind of sour tooth loss, and the law of true fragrance in the world couldn't escape, he ......

Don't feel sour now.

"It's still daytime, and you're not leaving?"

Yan Qingcheng glanced at him with a sullen smile, and Qin Moxiao raised his eyebrows: "I don't mind being knocked into by someone to break the appearance of your and my private meeting."

I thought she was going to refute the word private meeting, but I didn't expect Yan Tingcheng to think about it very seriously: "Then break it, it will always be discovered when the time comes."

It's really busy these days, and it's so busy...... He could only think about her to feel that he still existed.

"What are you busy with these days?"

Yan Qingcheng saw that he didn't plan to leave, so he simply started chatting, and Qin Moxiao paused: "It's not a big deal."

"Let's not talk about that."

Yan Qingcheng could see that he was a little reluctant to say it, and smiled: "What has the prince done recently?"

Almost instantly, Qin Moxiao thought that his mind had been seen through.