Sending Li Su out, Ling Jun slowly walked in front of Liu Qingxin, with a serious face.

"Lady, your ears are exposed."

Ling Jun narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and touched Liu Qingxin's head, which had nothing to decorate except for a hairpin.

This hairpin is the one he sent, well, good, plain and elegant without losing the atmosphere.

When he returned to Yanjing, he would reward the craftsman.

"Husband, your tail is also exposed."

Liu Qingxin did not give in, his face was solemn, and he replied to Ling Jun.

Dare to say she's a fox?

If she is a fox, can he, a "cunning and cunning" bad guy, be better than him?

Flutter –

Flutter –

Both of them couldn't hold back and laughed.

I have lived in the yard for a long time, and I often listen to Gu Luochen "chatting" with it, and I can understand some people's words.

It's a pity that it's not human after all, and it still can't understand some metaphorical jokes.

Listening to Ling Jun, Liu Qingxin's ears were exposed, and she hurriedly raised her head and looked at her head, wanting to see if she was really like Gu Luochen said, this other race, with plush ears similar to it, fruitless, was about to bow her head and continue to eat the beef in the basin, and listened to Liu Qingxin say, Ling Jun's tail was exposed, and it was busy raising its head again, trotting, and went to Ling Jun's back.

Still not.

He snorted in annoyance, walked back to the basin quickly, devoured the rest of the meat, picked up the basin, and went to the west courtyard, Xiaobao's residence.

While walking, I secretly lined up in my heart, these two guys hid too fast and didn't see it.

Xiaobao is small, and now it's still slippery.

I don't know, when Xiaobao grows up, will he be the same gray hair as it, or like other wolves, with yellow hair?

Forget it, it doesn't matter what kind of hair he is!

What Mao'er, it's its younger brother, it shouldn't dislike him, yes, Gu Luochen, that's what he told it!

"You've raised a wolf, you've really become a sperm!"

Every move of the whining fell into Ling Jun's eyes.

When it left, the corners of Lingjun's lips raised slightly, and Chong Liu lightly showed a wicked smile, and then, while she was stunned, he hugged her horizontally.

"Before, you counted it in the plan, and I was worried that it would go wrong."

"I didn't expect it to be able to do it, it's exactly the same as what you said, tsk, it's really funny!"

Holding Liu Qingxin, he walked through the courtyard gate, and saw that there was a small pool of pale yellow water next to the courtyard gate, Ling Jun instinctively twisted his eyebrows, and moved half a step to the other side.

"On the first day of the new year, someone will clean this place."

Without looking back, he gave an order to Chu Yi, who was still standing at the door of the study, and Ling Jun took a step and went to the bedroom.

Liu Qingxin always felt that Ling Jun had a habit of cleanliness.

Very serious cleanliness.

Moreover, since this time, after he returned from Yanjing, it seems that it is more serious than before.

"I just touched it."

Liu smiled lightly and stretched out his hands, deliberately teasing him.

Love cleanliness, not a bad thing.

But it's not good to love cleanliness too much, let others catch likes and dislikes, and take advantage of them.

She decided to cure Ling Jun's increasingly serious cleanliness habit.

"Wow, take a bath every day, it's not dirty."

Since returning to the town and seeing the whine that has grown into a half-grown wolf cub, Ling Jun gave a death order to the winter solstice: every day, bathe the whim.

At first, I was reluctant to do my best, struggling desperately, but after washing a few times, I knew that whenever I took a bath, afterwards, someone would comb my hair, feed snacks, and I could go into the house to sleep, and I gradually got used to and liked the bath, and every evening, Baba squatted at the door of the first year, and began to scratch the door, urging him to take a bath and feed him for supper, and then, upside down, into the outer room of Liu Qingxin's bedroom, lying next to the warm brazier, sleeping peacefully.

"I slept in my coat yesterday and didn't take a shower."

Liu Qingxin did not give up, and gave Ling Jun the determination to "cure".

"I didn't wash it either."

Ling Jun was still smiling brightly, as if he wouldn't be angry no matter how Liu Qingxin responded to him.

"You tell me the truth."

"Do you really have a habit of cleanliness, huh?"

Ling Jun's reaction made Liu Qingxin instinctively wrinkle his eyebrows.

According to her experience, people who have a habit of cleanliness should not be this virtue!

Could it be that Ling Jun ...... The cleanliness habits that I showed before, are they all pretended?

"What is cleanliness?"

Ling Jun couldn't understand what Liu Qingxin said, this is a word from the future.

He blinked, and humbly asked her for advice.

"It's, well, when you see and touch something unclean, you feel uncomfortable."

Liu Qingxin didn't know how to explain this word to Ling Jun to be appropriate.

She thought for a moment and gave him an example.

"For example, if you meet someone and see him sloppy, you don't want to get close to him, even if you know that he may be rich and rich, you would rather abandon it and change it for yourself."

"Or, if there is a stain on your clothes, you would rather discard them and wear only your underwear than put them on again."

"Well, probably, it's something like that."

After that, Liu Qingxin quieted down, and without saying a word, he looked at Ling Jun's face, waiting for him to answer him.

Ling Jun twisted his eyebrows slightly, as if he was thinking seriously, Liu Qingxin's words.

After a while, he pursed his lips lightly and gave his own answer.

"It's a little uncomfortable to touch something unclean, but it's not as serious as you say."

"A few years ago, I lived in the northwest camp, and it was common for the soldiers in the battalion to have sores on their bodies because of the lack of water to bathe, so they rode horses every day and went to the river pond ten miles away to wash themselves."

"Later, when I returned to the Yuwang Mansion, Ling Ling hated me, and felt that I would take away his status as the eldest son, so he often used some dirty methods to trick me."

"Once, he splashed me with dirty water that I didn't know where it came from, causing me to have a rash all over my body, and I had a high fever for three days, and I almost lost my life."

"Since then, I've been disgusted with dirty things, and I've avoided them all the time."

Ling Jun only talked about his own experience, when he was young, and did not mention his previous experience in Yanjing.

He didn't want to worry about Yoo.

"In that case, you're not a hygienic person."

"It's just that there are many people who have been framed, and the body's instinctive self-preservation reaction."

"It's not a bad thing."

If Ling Jun doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that it didn't happen.

But Liu Qingxin knows that people's hearts are sinister, and Yanjing's side is probably too much, more than when he was a child, dirty means.

If Ling Jun's disgust is caused by this, then she has no need to "heal" Ling Jun, which is conducive to his instinct to protect himself.

……

Back in the bedroom, Ling Jun carefully put Liu Qingxin on the couch, and then, smiling, sat down beside her.

His lady is really good-looking, no matter how you look at it, it won't be annoying.

"What do you think I do?"

Liu Qingxin was seen by Ling Jun, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, he picked up the teacup and poured him half a cup.

Since Shen Hongxue left, Ling Jun has become "rampant".

It's like hugging a girl all day long, and if you can carry her away, you will never let her feet touch the ground.

The people in the courtyard no longer felt that it was rare after seeing too much, and even Liu was light on himself, and after several ineffective protests, he chose to accept his fate.

"Don't have anything to ask me?"

Ling Jun said as he knelt down, placed on the small table between the two of them, and stared at Liu Qingxin at an upward angle.

"Ask what?"

Liu Qingxin raised her eyebrows, almost laughing at Ling Jun's childish appearance.

Say what you want, why wait for someone to ask?

A manly man, standing up to the sky and doing things, can't he be upright!

"Those three letters."

"Also, what did I say to Li Su in the study just now, aren't you curious?"

Seeing that Liu was careless and didn't answer the question, Lingjun had no choice but to throw out the question by herself, looking forward to it that she could get off the donkey down the slope and give herself a step down.

This morning, he seemed to tell Liu Qingxin about the three letters, but unfortunately, before he could do so, he was "accidentally interrupted" by her, he was very sleepy, thinking that when he woke up, he would talk to her again, who knows, that Li Su, as she guessed, came to disturb at noon.

At this time, she can be regarded as having leisure, but she ...... Still......

"If you want to say, you will naturally say, you don't need me to ask you."

"If you don't want to say it, I'm asking you, and you won't tell me the truth, so why should I ask you to dislike that person?"

Liu Qingxin said that the clouds are light and the wind is light.

She trusts Ling Jun and knows that he will not harm herself.

Therefore, she didn't mind at all, whether he was in trouble or not, and didn't tell herself to know.

The reason why a secret is called a secret is because the owner does not want anyone who has nothing to do with it to know.

If you have no intention of breaking with the victim, do not inquire.

A long time ago, her teacher had warned her so.

She has always been in her mind.

"Okay."

"I want to tell you."

"Whether you want to know or not, you have to listen to me."

Ling Jun knew that he couldn't win over Liu Qingxin in the "bickering".

Not before, and not ever.

He didn't want to see her look annoyed after defeat, so even if he could argue with the crowd above the court, in front of her, he just wanted to be a person who would never be able to win her clumsy words.

"Well, you say, I'll listen."

Liu Qingxin just likes this, the joy of being held in the palm of Ling Jun's hand is not that he can't see that he is letting himself.

She smiled and followed his example, and bent down to occupy the remaining half of the small table, staring at him.

"Ahem, that, let's start with the third letter."

Liu's sudden approach made Ling Jun's instinctive heartbeat accelerate.

He coughed awkwardly, took advantage of the situation, and sat up straight.

"Do you remember the contents of the letter?"

In order to avoid embarrassment, Ling Jun said as he pulled it over, and the chessboard placed aside was placed on the small table between him and Liu Qingxin.

"Yes."

"You ask a Taoist for snow."

Seeing that Ling Jun moved the chessboard, Liu Qingxin had to sit up straight and make room for him.

She didn't know why Ling Jun suddenly moved the chessboard.

Still, it doesn't matter.

Playing chess is a form of small talk, but it is more profound than language.

"This is my father."

Ling Jun picked up the chess basket filled with sunspots and grabbed a large handful of chess pieces from inside.

Then, as he spoke, he put the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard.

"This is the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Households, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Punishment, and the Ministry of Industry."

"This is the De Ping Bo Mansion."

"This is the Duke of Wei, the Duke of Ding, the Duke of Cheng, the Duke of Qian, and the Duke of England."

"These are a few Wenchen families whose attitudes are still unclear."

After placing the sunspots in his hand, Ling Jun reached out again, grabbed a white chess piece from Liu Qingxin's chess basket, and continued to set it up on the chessboard.

"Here are a few, who have already taken refuge in our Wenchen family."

"This is the Northwest Battalion."

"This is the Shen family."

"Here are a few eyeliners I put in Yanjing."

In the words, Ling Jun uses "we" instead of "me".

His statement greatly pleased Liu Qingxin.

She lowered her eyes and smiled, her gaze instinctively lingering on the chessboard.

Gold horns, silver edges, grass belly.

On the chessboard, each sunspot occupies an excellent position.

Although next to each black piece, a white piece was placed by Ling Jun, but those who can play chess, with just a glance, can see that although there are many white chess, they dare not attack, retreat and have no advantage at all.

"Depingbo's Mansion has a close relationship with the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Households, and the Ministry of Officials?"

After staring at the sunspots on the chessboard for a long time, Liu Qingxin frowned slightly and asked Ling Jun.

She has an excellent memory, it is not difficult to write down the power represented by these sunspots, and in addition, this matter is related to the future situation of the two of them, when she heard Ling Jun say, she couldn't help but pay more attention.

"Li Ming used his two daughters in law to win over the military department and the official department."

"I married a concubine to his father as a concubine."

"His five sons-in-law were arranged into these three."

"As far as I know, Li Huyue, the son-in-law born to his wife, Sun, and Li Lanqi, the son-in-law born to his wife, Wang, are all doing well."

Ling Jun was not in a hurry, and told Liu Qingxin in detail about the situation in Yanjing, he hoped that through his guidance, Liu Qingxin would have her own knowledge and understanding of these jackals, tigers and leopards, as well as the way to deal with them that suited her.

He will do everything he can to protect her.

But Yanjing, after all, is a place where there are more variables than planned, even if he is tricky, regardless of etiquette, and never leaves her for a moment, there is no guarantee that others will not make her stumble from the shadows.

He knew her.

Knowing that she is by no means a woman, she is willing to curl up behind him, let others trample and knead, and still accept it.

Although, she is very kind and worried, and she puts harmony first.

But this does not mean that she will not hurt or harm people, nor is it the same as that she is not good at planning and calculating, and attracting people into the urn.

He hopes that one day, she will be like him, and become a person who can live comfortably in Yanjing, so that even if he fails to win the heir and dies in the future, she will not be too miserable for the rest of her life.

Zhu Linglu has no hope of turning over.

Zhu Linglu was young, and he was the younger brother born to his half-mother.

His only opponent is his second brother, Zhu Lingling.

Some people say that against Zhu Lingling, the cowardly and incompetent second prince who is useless, he will not be defeated.

But he knows that this is not the case.

Winning the heir, three points of ability, seven points of luck, never absolute.

His odds are stacked.

However, it is only very large.