Di Jinxuan's sword eyebrows were raised lightly, and he said in a somewhat playful tone: "Except for you Ji Qingge, no one can come." Because this son's money for his daughter-in-law is still with you. ”

“……”

One word hit Ji Qingge's heart. What else could she say? Whether he is asking for money from his daughter-in-law is with her or not, she doesn't know. But he had two of her IOUs in his hand, which were a lot of money.

At this time, let alone pay him back 10 million taels of silver. She couldn't afford to pay back the few ingots of gold and silver in his box.

In order to be able to raise his eyebrows in the future, what does it matter if he turns his head at this time? Hey, just feed it, wait for her to make a lot of money in the future, let a beautiful man like him serve her tea and water, and be her little brother.

Ha ha!

YY As soon as Di Jinxuan handed her tea, the happy smile on her face rippled in circles. She held a silver spoon in her hand and filled it with medicine and fed it to Di Jinxuan.

"Hot."

Ji Qingge looked at him with puzzled eyes, and saw that when he just swallowed the medicine, he clearly looked very enjoyed. Why do you blame her for the perm she decocted? A big man can still be so hypocritical and obedient.

But he is a creditor, no matter how hypocritical she is, she has to endure it. Otherwise, if you make him angry, you will have to make her peel off her skin if you add some interest.

Silently filled the second spoonful of medicine, and after blowing a few breaths of cold air on the side of his lips, he dared to feed it to Di Jinxuan. Thought this should be satisfied, right? Unexpectedly, his deep male voice sounded in her ears again.

"Bitter."

Ji Qingge's long eyelashes trembled, and he patiently explained: "Third son, you think that Mo Lin Cao is bitter because after you were poisoned, the toxin was not completely eliminated......

"Taste it yourself."

In the domineering words, there is no playful meaning.

"Molin grass has a sweet taste, and there is no problem in eating it raw." As soon as Ji Qingge finished speaking, he took a spoonful and took it himself. It is extremely sweet and has a very good taste.

Just as he was about to take another spoonful, Di Jinxuan spoke. "Ji Qingge, are you enjoying the drink? Have you ever thought about it, how can you detoxify Ben Gongzi after you have drunk it? ”

"You yourself are too hot and bitter, what can I do?"

Ji Qingge looked at Di Jinxuan with an innocent face, and pretended to be helpless.

Di Jinxuan slightly raised his sword eyebrows that flew obliquely into his sideburns, snatched the spoon from her hand, and asked, "Qingge, ask seriously." You're so well prepared, what are you going to do at the bottom? ”

It was almost dawn, and his clothes had been dried, and it was time for her to leave.

Ji Qingge picked up his clothes that she had dried and walked into a more secluded place in the woods, changed into men's clothes, and then returned to the fire. The robe in her hand was thrown into the fire by her.

"In this case, you will have to go back to the city with your cloak on."

After Di Jinxuan drank the last sip of medicine, he replied to her, "Back to the city?" You're thinking too much. Since this son has entered the valley, he will not go back easily. ”

"Huh?"

Tomorrow is the day of her wedding to him. But he said he had no intention of going back to the city. "Third son, your joke is too big, right?"

If something happens at this juncture, then she must not be drowned by the saliva of the people of the imperial city. Hooking her lips, she asked solemnly, "Third son, why do you want to do this to me?" ”

I don't like it, I don't want to marry, I don't want to go to Ji's mansion for a dowry.

The dowry was all down, and she also helped her go back to the General's Mansion in a high-profile manner. In the end, he didn't go back to the city. Can you stop playing like that? Before the crossing, I only heard that the people in the city would play, but after the crossing, I realized that the people in the ancient city could play.

The marriage contract was made by the emperor, if she couldn't marry into King Xiao's mansion smoothly. The people of the imperial city will secretly label her with various labels, and there will be many whimsical stories about her.

In that case, she would be difficult to mix with in the Xiyue Dynasty.

"My son just wants to find someone to escort you home, do you have any objections?" Di Jinxuan gently patted her on the shoulder and asked.

"Nope."

I thought I was leaving the canyon too, and I had to eat some delicious food to have the strength to hurry. Ji Qingge sniffed the aroma of chicken in the air, and reached out to open the lid of the porcelain lunch box.

"It smells so good."

As soon as she heard Di Jinxuan's exclamation, she had no choice but to prompt in a friendly manner: "Hot." ”

"It's okay to burn the food." Di Jinxuan leaned close to her cheek and said, "If you feed Ben Gongzi to eat, after dawn, Ben Gongzi will be barebacked, and he will also go to catch a pheasant for you to eat." ”

"Really?"

Wow, pheasant, she hadn't eaten pheasant in a long time. It's good to think about it, and I have an appetite to say.

"Since we met, when has this son not taken it seriously?" Di Jinxuan opened his thin lips and steadily caught the chicken that Ji Qingge fed him, and said.

The chicken tastes good, and he eats it not only not bitter, but also a little fragrant.

"This meal, is it made by that little maid in your family?" Di Jinxuan glanced at Ji Qingge and asked.

"What little girl, people have names, okay? Her name is Xingyu, and she is the daughter of my mother's sister-in-law. She wasn't a rough girl. It was my nurse, that is, after her mother died, that she was forced to make rough maids for my aunts. ”

Ji Qingge's words were like tongue twisters, but fortunately, Di Jinxuan didn't have much of the heart to listen to them.

He only remembered the key words, and his name was Xingyu.

"This rice was cooked by this girl herself, but the vegetables and meat were bought by Xingyu at the market." Ji Qingge was whimsical and boasted about himself in front of Di Jinxuan. It is from cooking to chess, and then from chess to calligraphy......

Although the leap in thinking was a bit big, Di Jinxuan still understood what she meant. He thought that if what she said was true, then she would definitely not be the Ji Qingge of the past.

You know, an orphan girl who was confined in a firewood room at the age of nine. It is impossible to learn so many skills under such circumstances.

Fortunately, his mother prefers confident and optimistic people. In this way, when he is not in the palace, he can let Ji Qingge accompany his mother instead of him.

The two of them sat around the warm fire, eating food one bite at a time, chatting about what they thought was interesting. Before you know it, it's dawn.

Seeing the first rays of sunshine shining into the valley floor, Ji Qingge asked softly: "Third son, do you want me to go to the east exit of the canyon and help you go to the east exit of the canyon to help you go to Yan Fengxing?" ”

"Do you know where?"

"Rest assured. When I was a child, I went into the valley with my mother to collect medicine, and I was as familiar with this place as I was with my own garden. Ji Qingge said confidently.

"Okay, then be careful."

Di Jinxuan smiled faintly and instructed her.

Ji Qingge nodded slightly, took off the wine jug and gave it to him to drink, and said, "Warm up, I'll be back in a while." ”

As soon as he walked forward about twenty steps, Ji Qingge heard an ambiguous voice coming from the woods not far away. Even if you close your eyes and think about it, you can guess what happened over there.

There are not many people who can enter the Lost Valley, and the people who dare to enjoy the ecstasy time in the Lost Valley must not be ordinary people. Thinking of this, Ji Qingge found a more hidden place to steal the sound.

"Ah Chen, let's not live like this anymore, okay?" After a burst of ambiguous whispers, Ji Qingge heard a low and tactful female voice not far away.