Chapter 78: The Healer. Speak for yourself (ask for the first order)

Mrs. Ye, who is not in a good mood and is easily angry, is easy to hurt her liver when she is angry. When the liver's excretory function is reduced, it is not conducive to the excretion of toxins.

Therefore, Mrs. Ye, who is over forty years old, has obvious melasma on her face......

Ji Qingge smiled faintly and told Mrs. Ye:

"Madame is afraid of cold because Madame stays in the courtyard of the deep house all the year round and rarely moves her muscles and bones."

"Isn't it? The old body hasn't stayed for several days since Yiyang's accident. Mrs. Ye said in a deep voice: "Not to mention, go out and move your muscles." ”

"It's okay not to go out, this princess sees that the courtyard of your mansion is spacious enough, so taking a walk in the courtyard can also make blood circulation better. In that way, the lady will not be cold in the winter, and she will not be so cold. ”

Ji Qingge looked at Mrs. Ye with a sincere face and said, "Life lies in sports. ”

As a healer, she had already made suggestions for Mrs. Ye. As for whether Mrs. Ye should listen to her suggestions and put them into action, it is not up to her to influence.

"What the princess said is very true, the old body must often move its muscles and bones to strive for longevity."

Hearing that Mrs. Ye still wanted to prolong her life, Ji Qingge's mood suddenly became a lot more complicated. However, from her fair and beautiful face, she couldn't see her hatred for Mrs. Ye.

After about an hour, Ji Qingge walked out of the private room with Mrs. Ye and came to the hall to stand with Di Jinxuan.

He grabbed her and took her away, took her out of Ye Mansion, and walked towards her cousin Yan Li's house.

Yan Mansion is separated from Ye Mansion, and there is a mansion in the middle, and the owner of the mansion is Du Wei. And the mansion where Ji Mochu lived was opposite Du Ji's house.

Therefore, when Ji Qingge passed by Du Mansion, his eyes were extremely sharp and looked at the opposite side of Du Mansion. I saw that in the mansion opposite, even the guards guarding the door didn't look at her, so she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

If she met Ji Qingling's mother and daughter, then she didn't dare to guarantee that she would do it to someone.

Walking into the Yan Mansion, Ji Qingge saw a chic courtyard and a warm and comfortable hall. As well as Yan Li, who had been waiting outside the hall for a long time.

Under the leadership of Yan Li, the servants of the Yan Mansion stepped forward to salute the respectful Emperor Jinxuan.

This is not only the first time that Ji Qingge has entered the Yan Mansion since he crossed over to this time and space, but it is also the first time that Di Jinxuan, who is the commander of the Qi army, has entered the Yan Mansion.

When the ancients met, polite etiquette was indispensable.

After a few shouts, Yan Li, who was the owner of the Yan Mansion, welcomed Di Jinxuan into the warm hall.

The hall of Yan Mansion is similar to the hall of General Ji's Mansion, and the furnishings in the colonel's house are extremely luxurious. Ji Qingge stepped on the dark purple carpet and followed Di Jinxuan to the dining table.

There are delicious delicacies on the table, as well as two jars of fine wine that Yan Li and his son have treasured for many years. When Yan Li opened it himself, the strong aroma of the wine came to his nose.

Wine and stories are often good partners.

But how can men's stories leave the topic of beautiful women?

When Ji Qingge sat at the dining table and ate, it was the beauties who danced for them.

The song I prostitutes of Yanfu are all born with a national color and fragrance, and their dancing posture is also very light and agile. When dancing, that smile can make people think about it......

Ji Qingge looked at them, and imagined the figure of Master Mu dancing lightly in his mind. I thought that I could fascinate the princes and grandsons of the imperial city and couldn't find the famous singers in the north, how soulful is the dance?

Di Jinxi's low and sexy male voice came from his ears:

"No matter what her father says, he is still a general of Zhenyuan, and she is definitely indispensable at this recruitment meeting."

"You say, Du Xuerou?"

Yan Fengxing looked at Di Jinxi, who was sitting beside him, with a stunned expression, and asked.

As soon as he heard the four big words "Recruitment Conference", Ji Qingge's hands immediately became a little disobedient. Her hand holding the chopsticks trembled unconsciously, and she almost shook the fried fish that Di Jinxuan had just sandwiched for her back into the bowl.

Recruitment Conference...... Is it going to be held?

She looked at Di Jinxuan sitting next to her from the corner of her eye, and saw that he was drinking elegantly. When the glass is raised, it is also covered by the wide sleeves of the gorgeous costume. When he put down the glass, she realized that he had drunk not a drop of the wine in the glass.

It seems that the emperor creditor didn't pay attention to the conversation between Emperor Jinxi, who was sitting on the other side of him, and Yan Fengxing.

But at this moment, Ji Qingge saw Di Jinxi winking at him. Di Jinxuan leaned sideways slightly, "Huh? ”

Di Jinxi's complicated gaze fell on Ji Qingge's fair and beautiful face, and said softly: "Look, she ......"

Judging from the strange eyes exchanged between the two brothers, Ji Qingge could know that they wouldn't say much good things about her. Although Di Jinxuan was still helping her pick up vegetables, looking concerned that she was afraid that she would not be able to eat, she still felt a sense of loss in her heart.

Ji Qingge's delicate little face revealed a strong sense of vinegar.

Even eating Yancheng fish paste made her taste sour.

finally looked forward to the end of a feast, and as soon as she got up and left the table, she heard Di Jinxuan say: "Let's go, go out with my son, and sober up." ”

Shouting, still sobering?

I'm afraid he wants to go out to meet someone under the banner of sobering up, right?

"Okay, let's go."

Just go shopping, she is still afraid that he will not succeed?

Who knew that after Di Jinxuan left the hall, he took her around several times before taking her into the back garden of the Yan Mansion. She followed him to the bottom of the pavilion, pointed to the fish pond and said:

"Are you drinking high and trying to jump into the fish pond to wake up?"

With provocative words, Di Jinxuan, who listened to it, originally had some warm hearts, but suddenly became cold. He looked at her coldly and asked, "You curse Ben Gongzi?" ”

"No, I ...... Hum. ”

"Who provoked you again? Could it be that you followed Ben Gongzi out of the palace in order to quarrel with Ben Gongzi? Di Jinxuan snorted coldly and asked.

"I just wanted to hang out. Unexpectedly, I heard the news that made me uncomfortable. Ji Qingge said unconvinced: "How can I have the heart to go shopping?" ”

There is a wrong, and there is a debtor. He didn't say much, so why should he take the blame for others? Di Jinxuan's thin lips provoked a faint smile, and asked, "But the matter of the recruitment conference provoked you?" ”

"Hmm."

"That's easy to do."

Di Jinxuan clasped his hands on his chest, looked down at her with condescending eyes, and said, "You go and ask, who are the famous women who participated in the recruitment conference this year."

Say hello, this son has given you a sharp sword, and you go to find them next to you. ”

"Am I so idle?" Ji Qing's singing willow eyebrows raised fiercely and asked.

"People provoke you, don't cut them down one by one, can you relieve your anger?" After Di Jinxuan finished speaking, she tapped her toes, and a white shadow swept over the sky above her head, and she jumped to the top of the ancient tree in the Yan Mansion.

The tall figure stood on top of the ancient tree, which made Ji Qingge out of reach. Standing on the snow in a hurry, she frowned slightly, and suddenly had a plan.

He won't be able to get on the tree lightly, and he will be killed by rubbing a few big snowballs.

If she hadn't smashed him, the enchanting prince, from the ancient tree to the snow today, she wouldn't believe it. Reaching out to the stone bench beside him, the pine snow that had just fallen was soft and cold.

Just perfect for snowball fights.

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