Han Wangfu.

"Master Li, the matter has been completed?" Li Yan asked Li Huaishu, the waiter of the Criminal Department, who was sitting at the bottom of the head.

"Back to Your Highness, it's done." Li Huaishu said, "The lower official has sent someone to inform the Su family, Li will never tolerate the sale of inferior incense products in the Agarwood Pavilion, and Li will definitely seek justice for the little girl!" ”

After Li Huaishu's daughter used Agarwood Pavilion Balm, her face developed a layer of itchy and red red spots, almost disfigured.

"Good!" Li Yan's eyes were full of storms, "It can't be used by me, so I just let it be completely defeated." ”

"Your Highness," an old man over half a hundred years old on the side said cautiously, "The matter of the Huaiyang Salt Farm is not going well, the princelings' intentions against His Highness are well known, if there is any more trouble at this time, the subordinates are worried that our side will be constrained - of course the Su family will deal with it, but it is still not to be rushed." ”

"Old Xu, this king understands what you mean, but you can't be too timid to do big things, good opportunities are fleeting." Li Yan said quietly, "The accident of the incense products in the Agarwood Pavilion is at the right time, and it can only happen at this time, doesn't Xu Lao think this is a good time to divert everyone's attention?" There is also the third child, the third person, isn't he recuperating from his injury, how lonely it is to recuperate, then the king will give him a fun, and he will thank the king if he has no land. ”

The old man known as Old Xu lowered his head and smiled after listening to Li Yan's words: "Your Highness is wise, it seems that he is too old and worried. ”

Li Yan was in a much better mood, and continued: "This king visited the third child several times and saw him lying on the collapse and looking seriously injured, but according to Lord Jiang's words, the lunar eclipse did not seriously injure him, but he couldn't see where the flaws were, could it really be a new injury that caused an old disease?" ”

He supported his beautiful chair hand on his elbows, rubbed his temples with his thumb and forefinger, his eyes were blurry, and he hid his fierce and cold-blooded clothes under his red robe, and his tone was careless.

"The subordinates think that this possibility is not ruled out." Li Huaishu analyzed, "The third prince has always fought on the battlefield, rarely defeated, and is a proud person, if it weren't for his real poor health, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to lie down on the collapse." ”

Li Yan smiled, his eyes were dyed with a little sneer, and he didn't comment too much on his words.

"Just wait."

At the end, he spit out four words, waved his hand, and pointed to a small porcelain bottle with exquisite clarity on several cases: "You can take this good jade skin cream first, and when the Agarwood Pavilion is in the hands of this king, let Ling Qianjin use this jade skin cream to eliminate the scars on her face." It is said that this jade skin cream is still from the Agarwood Pavilion, and the effect of nourishing the skin and eliminating marks, building muscle and removing scars is first-class, and it is very rare to find a bottle. Lord Li has worked hard for this king, and this king can't treat Lord Li badly no matter what. What's more, the appearance of the golden flower can't be missed. ”

Hearing this, Li Huaishu's face showed joy: "My subordinates thank Your Highness for the little girl!" ”

……

The backyard of the Thousand Faces Pavilion.

A-Ning came back from Ning Lanze, and as soon as he entered the backyard, he saw Yun Sang building a snowman.

A Ning turned around and looked around, there was only one white eyebrow beside her, she was sure that she had entered the backyard of the Thousand Faces Pavilion, and Chong Yunsang sighed: "Who are you?" ”

Yun Sang raised his head, took a sip of his hand that was red from cold, and his eyes flashed brightly: "You are A-Ning?" - Ji Zhenming......"

Ji Shu had already heard A-Ning's voice, came out of the side room and took a cup of hot water and walked straight to A-Ning, with a smile on his face: "Warm your hands first and then drink, go to the cold." ”

A-Ning smiled and took the cup with one hand. Although the snow was falling, she didn't feel cold, and Bai Mei held an oil-paper umbrella for her along the way, and she also held a hot hand stove in her hand.

"Brother Shu, who is she?" A-Ning asked in a low voice.

Only then did Ji Shu say to A-Ning: "Yunsang." - Yunsang, this is Aning. ”

Yun Sang tilted his head to look at Ji Shu, and he was so concerned about the bright girl in front of him that a somewhat indescribable feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

For eighteen years, except for the strange old man, she has been alone......

Ah Ning suddenly realized, and then handed the water cup to Ji Shu's hand, and stepped forward with joy: "You are Sister Yunsang?" ”

Yun Sang moved his lips and smiled.

A-Ning handed the hand stove to Yun Sang, and said naturally: "Seeing that the snow on your body is all over, warm your hands quickly." Go back to the house? ”

Yun Sang took the hand stove in a daze, nodded in a daze, and was held by A Ning with one arm back to the warm pavilion.

Ji Shu was surprised to see from the sidelines, how could this wild girl be so well-behaved in front of A-Ning.

Bai Mei hurriedly followed Ji Shu: "Ji Zhenming, did you bring it back?" ”

Ji Shu glanced at him: "It's not me." Brother. ”

Bai Mei didn't understand: "Senior brother hasn't been back here for a while." ”

Ji Shu snorted and smiled: "That's also Senior Brother!" ”

Bai Mei came back to his senses and rolled his eyes at Ji Shu.

East Wing Warm Pavilion.

A-Ning took off his cloak and brought a small round stool to sit down opposite Yunsang.

Yun Sang came back to his senses from his stunnedness, holding the small hand stove and puzzled: "A-Ning, you are different from what I imagined. ”

A Ning Le: "You know me? ”

"Well, on the way here, Ji Zhenming told me, saying that you are the smartest and most lovely little sister, but he didn't tell me that you are so good-looking and a good person."

A-Ning was curious: "How does Sister Yunsang judge good people and bad people?" Good guys and bad guys are never written on your face, you are too simple, beware of being deceived. ”

Ji Shu and Bai Mei walked in just when they heard this, and they immediately laughed dumbly.

Yun Sang disagreed: "Don't worry, I have my own judgment." ”

"You're amazing, I know who you are." A-Ning glanced at Yun Sang carefully, "There are not many people who impress my brother, obviously, you are different in his mind." ”

"Really?" Yun Sang's face was dyed with a layer of delicate red, "Ji Mo, he is most like a cat in our valley, whether he is shy or embarrassed, he likes to turn around and run." But our cats there are all wild, and I used to have a family of cats in the early days. ”

"You say my brother looks like a cat?" A-Ning's eyes widened, "This statement is novel!" However, my brother Qingfeng Jiyue doesn't like to talk, and it's not an exaggeration to say that he is the dragon and phoenix among people - are you sure it's my brother who looks like a cat? ”

Yun Sang nodded affirmatively.

"You like my brother?"

Yun Sang replied as a matter of course: "Yes! ”

A-Ning asked: "Really? ”

Yunsang ......

A-Ning became excited in an instant, she likes such honest people, who don't beat around the bush, don't twist and turn, and don't pretentious!

"Then would you like to be my sister-in-law?"

Yunsang: "Huh? "Sister-in-law...... Sister-in-law? ”

She looked at A-Ning and then at Ji Shu, her brows furrowing more and more.

A-Ning sighed in his heart, it's bad, people are reluctant to look at this expression, or haven't they thought about it? Or do you misunderstand the meaning of "like"?

A-Ning suddenly felt embarrassed by a capital letter in front of him.

Yun Sang frowned for a long time, and finally said: "I'm still young, and I've never thought about being anyone's sister-in-law, let alone how to do it." ”

A-Ning patted his chest to soothe himself, and said by the way: "I'm in a hurry, take your time, take your time!" ”

After speaking, he exhaled and didn't add ...... to his brother Messy, right?

Yun Sang did not pursue it and was deeply impressed by A-Ning.

Ji Shu and Bai Mei glanced at each other.

Still young? Eighteen-year-old girls are not small! It's more than enough to talk about marriage.