Chapter 111: Acquaintance. Smile at the flowers
Hearing the sound of closing the carriage window, Ji Qingge turned his head suddenly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the dark clouds on Di Jinxuan's face. She couldn't help but pout, "What's the matter?" ”
Di Jinxuan had a gloomy face, deep eyes staring at her, thin lips tightly closed.
His warm right hand caressed her pale face, her sickly face, cold and distressing to him. The female doctors have said that the princess should avoid being cold during this time.
But she ...... Have you ever heard persuasion?
As a healer, she should understand the truth. But she, not only did she not take good care of herself, but she also did not understand his hard work.
This inevitably made his heart suffer.
"It's snowing so hard today, and the earth is a silvery world, which is just the right time to go out and take a look." It's a pity that there is no ski resort in the Xiyue Dynasty, so she can't be allowed to have fun and go crazy.
But fortunately, in the suburban mansion of the emperor's creditor, the back garden is large enough and spacious.
It's just that the female doctor Bai Yuqian is very fierce, and she has a strange temper, and she is a bit of a rusher.
Ji Qingge pouted with a playful smile, looked at Di Jinxuan and said, "When you were in Northern Xinjiang, did you build a snowman?" Have you ever had a snowball fight? ”
“……”
threw her a "really childish" look, and he didn't even open his mouth to answer her words.
Chatting with an iceberg cold man is to make people worried. Because she didn't know what he was thinking at this time, she was afraid of provoking him and would never take her out of the palace again.
After a long silence, she tried to find a topic to talk to him again.
"When I was in the 21st century, I was on a business trip with a colleague, and it snowed a lot. After we were done, we had a snowball fight on the snow for more than three hours.
That tastes good, it's refreshing. ”
Seeing that the corners of Di Jinxuan's lips provoked a smile that seemed to be absent. She tilted her head, looked at him sincerely, and said, "Otherwise, I'll be back in the suburbs." I'll build a snowman, you see, and I'll have a snowball fight with you, right? ”
"You dare!"
"Why don't I ......?"
Seeing that Di Jinxuan fiercely provoked his sword eyebrows that flew obliquely into his sideburns, he suddenly pulled her delicate body up. She had no choice but to argue, "Although the white girl, the female doctor in your house, is a little fierce, but I am not afraid of her." ”
The light figure had been pressed by Di Jinxuan and lay on his legs, and the extremely powerful and domineering male voice of the emperor and the creditor came from his ears, "Don't you listen?" ”
"Don't hit me."
She hurriedly stretched out her right hand to protect her buttocks from being hurt by him.
Fortunately, Di Jinxuan didn't use much force, and she didn't feel the slightest pain when a few palms fell.
This posture of lying on his lap was very similar to the posture of Jun and Ji Qingling when they were on the board, which made her feel embarrassed for a while.
Stretching out her right hand and gently stroking her slightly hot cheek, she said
"If you want to play SY say it early, I have no complaints. It's just that I was lying on my stomach, how uncomfortable is it? He clearly knew that her relatives were visiting and she was not feeling well.
"Gauth fluttering?"
As soon as Emperor Jinxuan repeated those words, Ji Qingge couldn't help but laugh.
"Haha!"
"Tell me about this king, what is the burden of Koss?" He rubbed his waist for her with both hands, a serious way.
Ji Qingge snickered, gave him a detailed answer, and then showed a playful smile and asked, "Then I told you everything, are you going to let me down too?" ”
Seeing that he did not allow it, he did not object. She had no choice but to reach out and hug his legs, teasing him, "I want to hold the legs of the god of war firmly and beg the god of war to take me fly." ”
"As far as you can think."
But it's not impossible to fly with her.
Di Jinxuan's right index finger lightly poked her small dimple, "However, when this king is in a relaxed mood, it can be considered." ”
With a smile in her heart, she hurriedly turned her head to look at him. When she looked at him, the phoenix hairpin on her head and the step shake swayed with it. His graceful state gradually attracted his deep eyes.
"Concubine Ai likes to hug the big legs of the god of war, and this king will fulfill you and let you hug enough." As soon as the words fell, his right hand landed on her hip and gave her a soft palm.
"Oops."
Although it didn't hurt, she sighed coquettishly to get his attention.
The pity fell on Ji Qingge's white cheeks, and Di Jinxuan's thin lips provoked a wicked smile, and helped her sit up. She faced him, sat in his arms, and chatted with him.
From the power of the earth-shaking thunder and the tiger squat cannon, the two talked about the pros and cons of various weapons in the Xiyue Dynasty.
Di Jinxuan said truthfully, "If it weren't for Concubine Ai for the future king's weapon map, then Yan Fengxing wouldn't be able to take the weapon map to create the sky-shaking thunder and the tiger squat cannon." ”
"So, the prince has to reward me?"
In fact, she had already said that what she owed him would be repaid in other ways. In this way, her talent has been recognized by him little by little.
"If you want to be rewarded, you must first get rid of your bad habit of disobedience.1
Di Jinxuan rubbed her forehead with her forehead, and replied in a low and hoarse male voice.
As soon as these words reached her ears, she understood that he actually liked her more, except that she occasionally disobeyed the discipline, which made him uncomfortable.
"Wait for me to change?"
Ji Qingge slanted the corners of his mouth, and said with a disdainful expression, "Unless you are more obedient in your mouth, like you are not well-behaved at all, don't expect me to be well-behaved." ”
“……”
Before he could hear Di Jinxuan's answer, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves entering the carriage. Ji Qingge quickly opened the car window, and looked sharply at the galloping horse not far away, and the man in white on horseback.
The man on horseback chased the carriage, and his figure was extremely beautiful.
The coachman sighed, stopped the carriage, and said, "Third son, it's Yan Gongzi who is here." ”
The coachman of the Yan Mansion quickly recognized the man on horseback as his son-in-law Yan Fengxing, and reported it to Di Jinxuan.
"Wait."
Di Jinxuan replied lightly, and closed the window of the carriage.
"He's here, so you don't have to worry about Xingyu." Ji Qingge's eyes flashed with a trace of imperceptible joy, and she looked at Di Jinxuan, who had a serious expression, and she asked softly
"Emperor Creditor, do you think Yan Fengxing will know that Xingyu is his half-sister?"
Di Jinxuan was slightly stunned and shook his head.
Although he and Yan Fengxing have nothing to talk about, but the topic is too private, so Yan Fengxing doesn't talk about it, and it is inconvenient for him to ask.
After thinking for a moment, he told Ji Qingge, "General Yan Li felt guilty about Yan Fengxing after the death of his wife Ashina Diemeng. So over the years, he didn't take any more concubines. ”
It is even more impossible to continue the string.
Therefore, in Di Jinxuan's opinion, it is not very likely that Yan Fengxing knows that Xingyu is his half-sister.
"I see."
A trace of darkness flashed under his eyes, and Ji Qingge said knowingly.
A cold male voice came from outside the carriage, "Third son." ”
Di Jinxuan opened the door of the carriage and took the letter handed over by Yan Fengxing. He quickly opened it and looked at it, only to see that Cang Jin's handwriting was very familiar, and it seemed to be Yan Li's handwriting.