(Cat flutter Chinese)

"Ten taels. I grow mulberry and silkworm spinning and weaving, and I am tired and tired to earn it for a year, but I can't earn it. As soon as Ji Qingge heard it, he thought of the charcoal seller he met at the head of the ancient stone bridge in the imperial city.

The man had a basket of charcoal on his back, but he had to sell it for three taels of silver. Why is the price of the Xiyue Dynasty not unified between the north and the south?

After thinking about it for a while, Ji Qingge asked

"You help people grow mulberry and silkworms, spin and weave cloth?" If it is a helper, then Gong Qiaocui will not earn ten taels of silver a year, which is also understandable.

Because it depends on the owner of Gong Qiaocui's helper, whether it is generous enough.

"Exactly. The few thin plots of land in the family were sold by my father a long time ago, and he took the silver money to exchange wine for meat and eat. The life of a large family depends on me and my mother to help people do some odd jobs and exchange a little money to support it. Gong Qiaocui wiped her tears and cried

"If Yancheng hadn't suffered a natural disaster, my father would have been reluctant to marry me to that Niu Dacai for ten taels of silver. Niu Dacai's family is rich, but his life is hard. Within four or five years, all the wives and concubines in his family were killed. But whoever knows his details, who wants to marry his own daughter to him? Gong Qiaocui spat on the snow, gritted her teeth and scolded Niu Dacai

"You god-damnagged Niu Dacai, whatever!" Ji Qingge shook his head slightly and said

"He won't wake up in half an hour." She stretched out her slender jade hand to Gong Qiaocui and said

"You have a marriage contract with him, so it's not good to take you away." The first task of this southbound trip is disaster relief.

She can't delay other people's business because she saves a woman who doesn't know the details. Seeing that Ji Qingge wanted to turn around and leave, how could Gong Qiaocui, who had finally met a kind-hearted person and was rescued, be willing to let her go?

Gong Qiaocui's lonely eyes looked at Ji Qingge's slender figure and begged bitterly

"Woman, childe, just help the little girl. In this wilderness, the people who are not familiar with the place are not familiar, but how can the little girl be good? Ji Qingge shook his head slightly, and had to tell Di Jinxuan

"Why don't you go first?" She had already decided to save Gong Qiaocui, so it was not good to delay his time to move forward.

"Give Ben Gongzi a reason to save her." A trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, and Di Jinxuan finally understood what Di Jinxi had complained about at this time.

Causing trouble all the way, I don't know it. That Yan Xiyun was finally taken to the imperial city by King Yan, and his concubine Ji Qingge picked up an oil bottle on the road again, which completely disappointed him.

Ji Qingge gently put down the hands that hooked his neck, and said with a light smile

"Thank you for your understanding." Immediately, a light figure jumped down from his arms, ran forward, and pulled up Gong Qiaocui, who had fallen on the snow, and said

"Get up." Helping Gong Qiaocui to the side of the moon-chasing horse, she picked up the other party and put it on the moon-chasing horse.

I only heard Gong Qiaocui ask

"Why don't you change to that one, it's taller." Ji Qingge raised his eyebrows coldly and said angrily

"No matter how much you talk, don't blame this girl for being hard-hearted." How can the war horse of her emperor's creditor be allowed to be ridden by other women?

The cold female voice revealed an irresistible majesty, which made Gong Qiaocui gasp fiercely after hearing it.

She didn't dare to say anything more all the way until she arrived at Jinhua Station. At Jinhua Station, Gong Qiaocui, who had not been out of the house much, suddenly caught a glimpse of the black crowd standing outside the post station, and asked Ji Qingge in a trembling voice

"We ...... How did you provoke the people of the Shangguan Mansion? In this way, I am afraid that I will not be able to return to Yancheng. Ji Qingge sneered and said

"If Niu Dacai can have such magical powers, I am afraid that he will not only be a servant in the yamen." The soldiers of the Qi army, who had been waiting in line for a long time, respectfully stepped forward to salute after Di Jinxuan got off their horses.

Di Jinxuan looked at Gong Qiaocui with cold eyes, and after saying a few words in Yan Li's ear, he dismounted with Ji Qingge in his arms and went back to the post station to rest.

The guest room arranged by Jinhua Station for Di Jinxuan is on the first floor. Push the door and walk into the guest room, and you will see the antique furniture.

Ji Qingge was hugged by Di Jinxuan and put on the soft couch. He sighed softly and said

"I didn't ride a fast horse with Concubine Ai today, so I should wash off the dust on my body with Concubine Ai." He smiled wickedly and said softly

"This king will order someone to bring water."

"Isn't it?" It's not in the Starlight Hall after all, and there are no big hot spring baths. Even if the wooden bathtub is not too small, but two people can enjoy it together, I'm afraid it will be too crowded?

After the maidservants brought the bath water, Di Jinxuan said coldly

"Stand down." Seeing that the maids had all left the room, Di Jinxuan picked up a packet of fragrant medicinal powder and poured it into the wooden bathtub.

He said to Ji Qingge, the woman in white standing next to the bathtub

"Aifei, please." looked at the wooden bathtub with embarrassed eyes, Ji Qingge was very worried that the two of them would share it, and it would squeeze the bathtub.

He suggested softly

"Let's ask the prince to bathe first, concubine...... Rub the back for the prince. ”

"Come on." As she was talking, the silk belt around Ji Qingge's waist was pulled out by Di Jinxuan's slender fingers.

The thin garment suddenly opened, and she was about to reach out and press the collar of the garment, but she didn't think that he would take the lead.

The thin white clothes were gently faded by Di Jinxuan, and after throwing a graceful arc in the air, they scattered on the carved wooden chair behind the bathtub.

His delicate body was carried by him and put into the wooden bathtub, and his right index finger gently swept over every scar on her body, choking up

"Does it hurt?" Since it's a scar, it always hurts. No matter how deep the scar is, how long it has been left behind.

As long as you feel it, you can feel the pain. After she traveled to this time and space and accepted the body of the original owner Ji Qingge, she had a deep understanding of this.

For the first few days, she bathed in the hot spring bath, and the wound made her grit her teeth faintly. It seems that an extremely sharp dagger is inserted in the tip of her heart, and she feels painful!

The sensation of piercing pain, she thought, she will probably never forget. The snow galloping for more than ten days made her blow some cold wind, and her body and bones felt some pain again.

She understood that this was the original owner's rheumatic pain, and she had committed it again. It's no wonder that such a small general's daughter suffered so many sins after the death of General Ji and his wife.

It is not easy to grit your teeth and live to be fifteen years old. No disease and no disaster, I really dare not ask for luxury. Di Jinxuan's right hand holding the bath towel, and when she wiped her back, she obviously felt his fingers shaking.

Turning his head to look at him, he found that there was a thin layer of water vapor in his starry eyes. The heat in the bathtub would never seep into his eyes like that, she knew that.

The long eyelashes were illuminated by the lanterns at the four corners, and an unknown color was cleverly obscured when she pulled down her eyes.

The hands that were placed in the bathtub suddenly lifted up and propped themselves up on the bathtub. The water droplets on the slender jade hand accidentally dripped a few in the center of his eyebrows.

"Qingge!" Hearing Di Jinxuan's deep male voice, the magnetic male voice, inadvertently made her heart beat faster.

She stood in the wooden bathtub, squinted at him with very sultry eyes, reached out and patted the wall of the bathtub, and said softly

"Come, let this princess teach you the correct posture of rubbing your back." With that, she raised her eyebrows and smiled.

Cat flutter Chinese