Ji Qingling half-leaned down and asked, "Did your father teach you not to take what others like?" ”

Zhang Bi pouted and said: "My mother told me that if you want anything, you can bring it up, and the eldest sister also said that if you like something, tell her." ”

Ji Qingling had a headache for a while.

She thought for a while and said, "If someone next to you falls in love with your mother and your big sister and wants to rob you, will you be sad?" ”

Zhang Bi looked disgusted and said, "How can the people next to me compare with me, and how can they rob me!" ”

Ji Qingling was dumbfounded for a while.

Zhang Bi asked again: "Which shop did you buy this from?" Can you give this to me, and I'll buy another one for my sister? ”

Ji Qingling told him about the origin of this marquee.

Zhang Bi was silent, and he asked in frustration: "That big brother can make such a beautiful lamp, so my sister likes him?" ”

Ji Qingling looked at him with a smile and said, "It's because I like him, so I like whether the lights he makes look good or not." He added, "In the future, when you grow up, there will be little girls who like you, so no matter whether the lights you make are good or not, they will like to be with you." ”

In the past, Zhang Bi was probably already angry, but he was taken captive once, after a catastrophe, he was a little corrected, at this time, because of what Ji Qingling said, although he was unhappy, he still nodded as if he didn't understand.

He was a little depressed in his heart, and after a moment of silence, he said sadly, "I'm going to sleep." ”

As he spoke, he kicked the ground with his calves and ran to the wing room next door.

His servants had already followed.

Ji Qingling has never raised a child, how can she know that Xiao'er is in such an inexplicable mood, when she saw someone following, she didn't pay attention to it, and sat in front of the case to sort out the rules and regulations without mentioning it.

She has been doing business these days, and her thoughts at night are clearer, so she can't help but stay up longer, and she has slept several times after the ugly time, and the sky is fine this morning, and at this time, the sun that has risen to half of the day is covered by dark clouds, and it is not long before it is rain and snow combined.

For a moment, it was dark outside, and the wind was blowing rain and snow.

She wrote and wrote, listening to the sound of the wind and snow outside, and saw that the house was dark inside and outside, only to feel that the weather was too suitable for sleeping, and sure enough, little by little, it was like a chicken pecking rice, and finally couldn't help it, put the pen in her hand on the pen stand, turned her head to Qiuyue who was waiting on the side and said: "I'll rest for a while, don't worry about me." ”

While talking, he lay down on the desk, and fell asleep in such a daze.

Qiu Yue stepped forward and gently closed the window, for fear that the cold wind outside would blow her girl's head and cause typhoid fever, so she picked up a gown and put it on Ji Qingling's shoulder, so she sat on the chair outside and started embroidering.

Before she finished embroidering a green leaf, she heard a sound of footsteps outside, and just raised her head, she saw a man striding towards the door, and he was wearing a big cloak, with freezing rain and ice particles on it.

As soon as the visitor entered the door, he took off his cloak, threw it in front of Qiu Yue, and asked, "Where is the girl?" ”

As he asked, he looked to the right.

Qiu Yue actually only got a faint glance from the other party, but she shuddered in her heart, as if she was hanging on the tip of her nose by some sharp sword, her hand shook, and she almost couldn't catch her cloak.

And the man didn't wait for her to reply, and walked quickly inside.

Qiu Yue stood up with hindsight, and after several breaths, she finally came back to her senses, and touched her back with her backhand, only to feel that her shirt was already soaked with fright.

She was still frightened in her heart, and the pine knot outside had already walked in with a basin of hot water, and asked, "Young master, is it inside?" ”

Qiu Yue hurriedly nodded, pointed to the right, shook the cloak in hand, hung it up, and hurriedly followed the pine knot in.

She was still a little worried at the moment, and her feet were a little soft when she walked.

Obviously, it has only been less than a month, how can the young master change as if he is a person......

It was like a knife that had just been bladed, and its body was full of murderous aura, and to put it too much, it was as if it had just crawled out of a pile of dead people, which made people feel a drum in their hearts.

In the middle room, Gu Yanzhang was standing in front of the table, leaning over to look at Ji Qingling's sleeping face.

She slept soundly, her body fell lightly with her breathing, her brows frowned slightly, as if she was worried about something, the pair of eyes that were the most agile in Gu Yanzhang's heart, bright as stars when they opened, were still closed, and the lower eyelids were faintly cyan.

His complexion is not as rosy as before.

Gu Yanzhang couldn't help frowning.

He looked at the table.

The inkstone was open, and the ink inside should have not been polished for too long, even the margins were still wet, a sheep's hair pen soaked with ink was placed on the pen holder, and a few sheets of paper full of handwriting were laid flat aside, as if waiting to dry.

Gu Yanzhang picked up the pages and hurriedly swept the words on them, it turned out to be a regulation for rectifying the market during the festival.

He looked at the sleeping Ji Qingling, and suddenly couldn't help but feel a little angry.

How important is it?

Do you have to be so anxious that you don't even sleep, do you want to fix this?!

Songjie and Qiuyue stood aside, seeing that the young master's face was getting darker and darker, and he didn't dare to take a breath, as if as long as he breathed harder, he had made a big mistake.

Gu Yanzhang took a deep breath, suppressed the annoyance in his heart, put down the paper again, and then turned around and washed his hands and face with the basin towel in Songjie's hand, and took off his robe again.

"What time has the girl slept these nights?"

He asked, lowering his voice.

Qiu Yue lowered her hand, lowered her head, and did not dare to speak.

"Okay, why don't you tell her to go back to the couch and lie down, just sit and sleep like this?"

Gu Yanzhang said angrily.

Qiu Yue didn't dare to go back.

What's going on?

Gu Yanzhang was angry in his heart, but Qiuyue was Ji Qingling's girl, and because of the status and weight of the children in the family in front of the servants, he would not go over and teach him a direct lesson, besides, in the final analysis, this matter only depends on himself, knowing that the little guy has a big idea, he didn't stare at it himself, and a few subordinates, where can he be of any use.

He glanced at Qiu Yue coldly, then turned back to the table, ignoring the people next to him, and only looked at his own one.

Ji Qingling was still in a dream, and he didn't know that there was already one more person in the house at this time.

Gu Yanzhang looked at it for a while, and still felt that it was very inappropriate to let her sleep like this, and when she woke up, not to mention the place next to her, her waist and neck would inevitably be uncomfortable, he hesitated for a moment, leaned down, supported Ji Qingling's left rib with his left hand, supported her leg socket with his right hand, and gently hugged her whole person.

He has practiced martial arts for many years, gritted his teeth, even the bow of the four stones can be opened, and it is easy to hold a Ji Qingling, but he feels that the villain in his arms is soft and light, and he can't wait to feed her more heavily at this time.

Ji Qingling woke up almost immediately, she opened her eyes, and was about to struggle, when she heard a low voice in her ear: "It's me, you sleep, it's okay." ”