Chapter Seventy-Three: Questions and Answers
Xiang Zhu followed the prestige, carefully distinguishing for a moment, and didn't see anything.
But after today's carriage, it can be known that Meng Zhipei has done whatever it takes to force Jiang Lingran to go back, she didn't dare to relax, and while pushing Jiang Lingran back to the house, she said: "The girl goes in first, and the slave goes to take a look." ”
Jiang Lingran also looked at the direction where the voice came from, frowned slightly, and said with some confusion: "I saw you, come out!" ”
Xiang Zhu was a little shocked when he heard Jiang Lingran say this, and patrolled to find something to defend himself.
Just look at a person walking out of the dark shadow under the courtyard wall.
When Jiang Lingran saw him, his slightly frowning brows stretched, and the defense in his eyes dissipated.
He bowed his knees and said, "Seven boys." ”
Yan Qi walked to the porch, dusted off the snow on her body, didn't look at her, and went into the house by herself.
Xiang Zhu's face is inexplicable, this person is too unsophisticated, right? I entered the girl's house without asking!
Jiang Lingran turned to see him standing in front of the stove outside to roast his hands, and a spring of heart rippled slightly.
In this bad weather, the horse's hooves will slip, not to mention, he can freeze his lungs when he takes a breath, isn't he cold?
looked sideways at Xiang Zhu and said, "Let's use dinner in the house." ”
Xiang Zhu naturally understood what Jiang Lingran meant, his eyes widened in surprise, and he nodded in amazement: "... The slave understood. ”
Jiang Ling ran into the house, added a few pieces of hot charcoal to the stove in his hand, handed it to him, and said, "Childe use this." ”
Yan Qi looked at the stove handed over, and then raised his eyes to look at her, but he didn't answer.
Jiang Lingran felt that the anger on his body was even stronger than the last time, but she couldn't think of offending him.
Seeing that he didn't answer as if he was angry, Jiang Lingran was amused, and was about to put away the hot stove, but he reached out and grabbed it.
The gilded hand stove, covered with a white snow and red plum powder stove cover, held in the palm of his hand, small and warm, Yan Qi held it tighter.
Jiang Lingran noticed that his anger had decreased slightly, and asked the question in his heart: "Why does Childe help me so much?" ”
Yan Qi never used these small objects, and curiously fiddled with the green bean-sized jade beaded tassel hanging under the stove, and didn't raise his head, and said casually: "Didn't you answer last time." ”
"Help me find an antidote because I'm afraid that I will die on Zhuangzi, bad luck." Jiang Lingran changed his obedience and gentleness, and asked him a little stubbornly: "That son saved Uncle Wen, and asked Baixiang to send the carriage today, what is it for?" ”
Saying that, looking at him sideways, Jiang Lingran said again: "The ten people who have been guarding outside Zhuangzi for several days are also sent by Gongzi, right?" ”
There is no good for no reason in the world, and she doesn't dare to accept good for no reason.
It's best if you have a picture.
If not... She'll definitely pay him back!
Yan Qi moved his steps slightly, stood opposite her, and said, "I just can't get used to seeing men bullying women." ”
said and smiled disappretently: "Besides, helping you is just a gesture." ”
"You know, I have the ability!"
Jiang Lingran pursed his lips and smiled shallowly: "Thank you for your righteous deeds, I am grateful, and I will remember it for a lifetime." ”
As he spoke, he raised his eyes and looked at him and said, "If the prince has any orders in the future, just speak." ”
Yan Qi never expected her to do anything for him.
After answering her, she asked the question in her heart: "Are you planning to leave?" ”
So far, only thousands of people have bluntly asked Jiang Lingran this question.
And she has been friends with Wan Qianqian for more than ten years, that is, the girls in the Jiang family's big house are not as close as them, and it is normal to ask this question.
Moreover, there are thousands of questions, and there are also elements that Uncle Wan wants her to ask.
But Yanqi asked, Jiang Lingran really didn't expect it.
Yan Qi saw her staring at herself, thinking that she had misunderstood that she was inquiring about gossip again, and seeing her jokes, her heart became impatient, and she frowned and said in a deep voice: "I said, there is no malice, you still don't believe me?" ”
Jiang Lingran had a feeling that he was turning over old accounts, and seeing that his angry face had changed, she was a little unconfident to look at him, coughed, and said in a low voice: "Naturally, it is Xin Gongzi's." ”
Yan Qi's face looked better, and asked her again: "Do you want to reconcile?" ”
Jiang Lingran doesn't know where his calmness is cultivated, and he can ask this kind of question without changing his face!
With a helpless sigh in her heart, she nodded, counting it as an answer.
Yan Qi's eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes warmed up, and the feeling of depression that had been held in his heart for several days disappeared in an instant.
Holding the stove in one hand, he walked leisurely to the chair and sat down with his feet crossed.
Jiang Lingran pretended not to see that he was out of breath in a moment.
Xiang Zhu quickly came back with a food box.
Yan Qi ate the dim sum she gave last time, and was quite looking forward to her food here, pinched the chopsticks and pinched a bamboo shoot tip, chewed it, and said, "Where did you invite this cook?" ”
"It's made by Aunt Lizi on Zhuangzi." Jiang Lingran waited for him to swallow the tip of the bamboo shoots in his mouth, and said, "Is it delicious?" ”
Yan Qi is funny.
The question is generally a rising tail with a sense of uncertainty.
She was good, and the three words "is it delicious" were stunned to ask the feeling of "it must be delicious"!
Looking at her eager gaze, Yan Qi nodded and said, "It's delicious." ”
immediately buried his head in the feast, and proved with his actions that he really thought it was delicious.
Jiang Lingran's shoulder hurt a little, and the chopsticks were not good, and the mouth of the medicine was bitter, and he had no appetite.
But there was a food competitor sitting next to her, and she unconsciously drank a small half bowl of soup.
Yan Qi drank two bowls of soup, rubbed his stomach comfortably, and his eyes were still looking at the dishes on the table, faintly planning to eat a little more.
Jiang Lingran couldn't help but smile when he saw it.
Yan Qi glanced at her sideways: "What are you laughing at?" ”
Jiang Lingran naturally didn't dare to laugh at him, he was greedy. He smiled and said, "I have something to ask Childe." ”
Yan Qi nodded and motioned for her to ask.
"Why is Childe angry? When you first came, and the last time? Although he didn't feel intimidating when he got angry, she tried to avoid what would anger him.
Yan Qi raised her eyebrows and looked at her with a smile: "Are you curious about me?" I wonder why you don't get angry. ”
No matter what happened, she always seemed to be calm and indifferent.
Jiang Lingran thought that he had pondered her joy and anger in his heart, so he was a little uncomfortable, and he turned his eyes away and said, "You answer first." ”
Yan Qi smiled: "You first." ”
Jiang Lingran pursed his lips, pursed his lips again, and said, "I'm angry." ”
Yan Qi leaned over to her, looked at her face carefully, and pouted, "I don't see where I'm angry." ”
Jiang Lingran said: "You say." ”
Yan Qi said: "I had a fight with the prince. ”
Jiang Ling dyed the wrong tooth.
He didn't suffer at all.
Answer the question to fool her.
However, hearing this sentence from his mouth, Jiang Lingran was still very surprised.
"Why are you arguing?"
She regretted it when she said this, and frowned in annoyance.
Yan Qi naturally saw her subtle expression and laughed.
Jiang Lingran coughed lightly: "Childe, I didn't ask." ”
"I heard it all, how could you not ask." It was the first time to see this kind of tangled and somewhat apprehensive look on her face, Yan Qi smiled a little proudly: "He uses chicken feathers as an arrow, and from time to time he will come to me to shake his majesty and stab me a few words, so I am not used to his problem." ”