The most surprised was Yuwen Rongwei, who almost fell off his seat, and quickly sat up straight, looking Han Qingqing up and down.

How did this fierce woman change so much today?

Usually she is dressed like a wild boy, or she is cheesy and bad, and her face is also pinched by herself like a Zhong Kui, but today, she changed into a pink-colored skirt, and her face looks unpowdered, but it makes people feel bright.

Especially when she is sick, she has a sense of weakness that is as weak as Xizijiao, which makes people can't help but want to protect.

Simply so!

It must be his hallucination!

Han Jinnian watched his sister come downstairs and asked with some concern, "Qingqing, you haven't recovered yet, why did you come downstairs?" If you get caught the cold again, what should I do? ”

"Qingqing heard that the emperor was also here, so she came over to greet the emperor."

Han Qingqing stepped forward and saluted Nangong Moyan, Nangong Moyan stretched out his hand and signaled, "No need to be polite, I heard that you are sick, so you need to recuperate more." ”

"Emperor Xie cares!"

Han Qingqing stepped aside and sat down on the seat next to Nangong Ling'er, and Luo Qiqi stood beside Nangong Moyan very well.

The two men were playing against each other, no one spoke, Yuwen Rongwei was left alone, no one paid attention to him, and no one talked to him.

He found that even the murderous woman didn't take the initiative to talk to him when she met like usual, what's the matter with the stinky girl?

Was it because he kicked her out that day, and she was angry?

The more Yuwen Rongwei thought about it, the more he wondered, when they used to play together, didn't they often joke and tell her to get out?

But her skin is thicker than the city wall, and when she came to the palace the next day, she met like a person who was fine, why did she ignore him?

"Hey, little ingot, come and play with the master for a while!" Yuwen Rongwei threw a stone at Luo Qiqi.

Luo Qiqi turned his head to look at him and asked, "Young Master Yuwen, what do you want to play?" ”

"You can play anything, but don't be so boring."

Luo Qiqi looked at the number of people, and there happened to be four of them, so she took out an oiled paper bag from her arms and said, "Are the four of us playing landlords?" ”

"What is a landlord?" Yuwen Rongwei has never heard of it.

Luo Qiqi showed them the playing cards he drawn, and then explained the rules of playing cards, Yuwen Rongwei became interested, "Okay, good, this is good, just play this!" ”

"Yuwen Gongzi, ugly words are ahead, if you lose, you have to draw flowers on your face!" Luo Qiqi said with a smile.

"No problem, let's get started!" Yuwen Rongwei rubbed his hands excitedly, thinking that he was powerful, so it was impossible to lose to the three women.

"However, Miss Han's illness is not cured yet, so there is no way to play!"

Luo Qiqi looked at Han Qingqing, in fact, he was hinting that Yuwen Rongwei cared about Miss Han.

It's a pity that this thing didn't realize his mistake at all, and he didn't say anything of concern, just urging, "Han Qingqing, if you want to play, hurry up and play, if you can't play, go back to sleep quickly!" ”

Luo Qiqi: "......"

Knowing how hated Yuwen Rongwei is, he really deserves to be a single dog for 10,000 years!

Han Qingqing listened to him, and her heart was a little shocked, if she didn't hold on, she probably wouldn't be able to control her tears.

Luo Qiqi patted Han Qingqing's shoulder in time and said, "Miss Han, how do you feel?" Can you play this? Why don't you play a little less and learn how to play together next time? ”

"Okay, thank you, little ingot." Han Qingqing knew that it was the little ingots who were giving her the steps.

According to the established plan, when Han Qingqing saw Yuwen Rongwei, he didn't look at him or talk to him, so after Han Qingqing sat down, he didn't look at Yuwen Rongwei.

Fighting the landlord began, after Luo Qiqi taught them how to play, let Yuwen Rongwei come to the landlord.

Then she united Nangong Ling'er and Han Qingqing, and Yuwen Rongwei, who was played by the three of them, lost three games in a row, and now Yuwen Rongwei's handsome face and forehead are painted with turtles.

Luo Qiqi held back a smile and asked, "Young Master Yuwen, do you want to continue playing?" It's too late if you throw in the towel! ”

Yuwen Rongwei rolled up his wide sleeves, looking unconvinced, "Who said that I want to admit defeat, master?" You wait, this game, let the three of you cry together! ”

As a result, he lost again!

Luo Qiqi picked up the brush and unceremoniously wrote two words on Yuwen Rongwei's face - Wang Ba.

Nangong Ling'er couldn't help laughing when she saw her cousin turn into a big face, Han Qingqing didn't want to laugh, so she didn't hold back, and covered her face with a handkerchief and snickered.

Yuwen Rongwei didn't know what his face was tossed into, and asked, "What are you laughing at?" Is it that funny? ”

In order to see what he looked like, he looked at the reflection in the pool, and he didn't know it, but he saw the fire going out.

"Little ingots! What the hell did you paint on my face, master! Didn't you say that you only draw flowers? ”

Yuwen Rongwei saw that it was clearly a few turtles, and the word "Eight Kings", and he didn't understand what the Eight Kings were at first, but on the other hand, Ji Ao, isn't it the Eight Kings!

"Little ingots! Stop! I promise not to kill you! ”

Yuwen Rongwei pointed at him, and he was so angry that he ruined his handsome face like this.

"You deserve it, you said you are willing to lose the bet! If you lose, you're going to be punished! ”

Luo Qiqi had already run to the stone by the pond quickly, and Yuwen Rongwei also jumped over in order to catch him.

It's a pity that he was more unlucky today, just stepped on the stone, the soles of his feet were slipped, and the whole person was planted from the stone into the pool.

There was a "plop" and a splash of water several meters high.

Yuwen Rongwei struggled to get up from the water, and at this time his face became flowery, like a big flower face of Peking Opera, his clothes were also dirty, and the whole person was very embarrassed.

He pulled the water and shouted, "Little ingot! Hurry up and pull me up! ”

Luo Qiqi hugged his arms to watch the show, "Yuwen Gongzi, it's cool in the water, you just stay inside!" ”

No one knew that when he was playing cards just now, Luo Qiqi took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness and secretly poured some odorless tree seed oil under Yuwen Rongwei's seat, so the soles of his feet were stained with oil, and he would slip when he stepped on the stones.

Today, Luo Qiqi wants to teach Han Qingqing a lesson for Yuwen Rongwei, a kid, so that he is usually so arrogant and doesn't take people seriously.

The pool of the Han family is not like the pool of the palace, you can come up with a stone on your stomach, the pool here is relatively deep, and the wall of the pool is relatively smooth, it is not easy to come up.

However, if there is a person with martial arts, he can easily come up, but helplessly Yuwen Rongwei is a landlubber, he originally had martial arts, but once he got wet, he felt that his martial arts were lost, and he only cared about the dog shaving water.

"Help...... Ling'er, come and save me......"

Ordered not to move the little ingot, he could only beg his cousin, and throw him a rope or bamboo pole, but unfortunately, Nangong Ling'er looked disgusted at him, "Brother Rongwei, who let you bully Sister Qingqing every time, today is your retribution, if you don't drink enough water inside, don't come up!" ”

Yuwen Rongwei: "......"