(Cat flutter Chinese) Mrs. Lan is the weather vane of the Lan family, the next people pass ten to hundred, each heart understands, without waiting for Danze to speak, the maid in Liu Yiyi's house began to sort out the luggage of the two, as if they were about to leave.

When the lamp was in hand, Liu Yiyi leaned on the bed and mentioned this matter to Dan Ze, in order to spend more time with her, Dan Ze brought back some official business to do, the conditions were not as casual as his own mansion, he sat at the table of the eight immortals and bowed his head to write something, while listening to her.

Liu Yiyi didn't care how much the other party listened, he finished himself, and sighed: "Sure enough, the family has a big business, and even the subordinates are so well trained." ”

"It's the same when you go back to Dan's house in the future, the etiquette of the subordinates will not be less, if you think they don't do well, you can teach the rules of Da Zhou, how to get used to it." Danze sang, blowing on the ink that had not dried.

"It's still a long way off." Liu Yiyi thought that he was in Cao Ying, so he didn't think about any Han in his heart, and left Yandu safely first.

Dan Ze was busy handing over the official affairs of Dali Temple, except for accompaniment, he had no time or energy to chat with Liu Yi one by one.

Liu Yiyi, since she was confessed by her sweetheart, she has been much more obedient, Danze has time to talk to her, she just has two more words, she has no time to accompany her, she will shut up after thinking about it.

This Dan Ze was busy, and Liu Yi stared at his back one by one and became a nymphomaniac, and then lay down in the quilt and slept with his eyes closed.

During this time, Dan Ze rested and drank saliva, and found that she was facing inward motionless, thinking that she was asleep, so he went over to fold the quilt and continue with the business at hand, and when it was almost over.

After a busy day, and then late at night, Dan Ze felt tired, he quickly washed up, turned off the lights and went to bed, he wanted to hug Liu Yiyi, but he was worried about touching the wound in the dark, so he thought about it.

He didn't touch her, but Liu Yiyi turned over with a snort, and lay on him with his hands and feet.

"Woke you up?" Dan Ze kissed softly, stretched out his arms and put them under Liu Yiyi's neck socket as a pillow.

Liu Yiyi drilled into his arms one by one, rubbed his eyes, and woke up tired: "I've been waiting for you, I can't stay up and fall asleep, what time is it?" ”

Dan Ze estimated: "It's just past the sea." ”

Liu Yiyi sighed, closed her eyes again, and was about to fall asleep, when she heard Danze call her again.

"One by one, I have something to do tomorrow night, you don't have to wait for me for dinner, rest early after taking medicine, and you don't need to leave the light."

When Liu Yiyi heard this, he thought that he was going to stay all night in Dali Temple again, but he sobered up, looked up and asked, "You won't come to Lanfu tomorrow night?" ”

Dan Ze hesitated, come, it could be late.

"You're busy with yours, anyway, there is a girl in the house to accompany me, get up in the middle of the night and just call for it." Liu Yiyi didn't want to drag him down, so he pillowed back on his arm, well-behaved like a cat.

Dan Ze kissed his smooth forehead, turned over and faced each other, his index finger was slightly cool, gently slid over his white and tender cheeks, and brushed a few strands of green silk covering his ears and temples, and said softly: "Ming will definitely come back to accompany you, hurry up and go to sleep, it's not early." ”

In the past, Danze would not return if he didn't return, but now he took the initiative to propose, Liu Yiyi nodded happily, nestled into his arms, smelled the faint smell of soaphorn on his dirty clothes, and slept peacefully.

After retreating, the officials walked out from the Fengdian in groups of three or five, Dan Ze stopped Song Zhi and whispered, this scene happened to be seen by Qin Yang, who turned back to find someone, he glanced at the two of them, ignored them, and went to the direction of the noon gate alone.

After seeing Song Zhi again, it was already half an hour later, Qin Yang and his subordinates discussed the situation of Heishui River and Xibo in front of the map.

Song Zhi probed from outside the door, coughed lightly, the discussion stopped immediately, his eyes brushed over, Qin Yang frowned, and asked what was the matter?

"I'll talk to you about something alone." Song Zhi smiled at him, retracted his head, and stood outside to wait.

Qin Yang instructed his subordinates to continue the discussion and turned to leave.

"What's the matter, the mystery of God?" He followed Song Zhi out, and the two walked from the crowded vestibule to the less crowded backyard, and finally found a secluded place to rest.

Song Zhi didn't pay attention to it, sat on the railing under the verandah, straightened his long legs and asked, "There is a game in Fan Lane tonight, do you want to come?" You haven't been happy for months, don't you hold back? ”

It sounds like concern, but the expression is clear, Sister-in-law Wen is in charge of it.

Boss Qin Yang was unhappy and couldn't reply.

"Really?" Song Zhi laughed and gloated.

"No, no." Qin Yang waved his hand and said impatiently, "You asked Lao Tzu to come out for this?" ”

Song Zhi smiled cheaply: "No, there is something serious." ”

"If there's a fart, let it go."

"Aren't you curious about who's going to be the East tonight?"

"Siber?" Qin Yang thought that when the next court meeting, Dan and Song walked together, what else could happen.

Song Zhi smiled and shook his index finger: "It has something to do with Danze, but it's not him who invites him, it's Shaoqing of Dali Temple who invites him, and it's rare to pluck the feathers on the iron rooster." ”

This made Qin Yang a little surprised, and asked casually: "Is Xibo going or not?" ”

"He's definitely going, and there's one more."

"Who?"

"The Imperial History of the Metropolitan Procuratorate."

From the Yan family, Qin Yang is no stranger, when he brought Mrs. Qi's relics, he was personally received by Deputy Yan Yushi, and the two were also nodding friends.

"What is he going to do?" In Qin Yang's impression, the Yan family has a strict family style, never going to places of sound, and now the sun is coming out in the west.

Song Zhi said in a disdainful tone and smiled: "Deputy Yan Yushi is such a clean person, in addition to going to Fan Alley to be related to official business, what else can he do, he doesn't dare to ask for a girl for nothing." ”

Something to do with official business?

Qin Yang thought that the people from Dali Temple would also go, and subconsciously guessed: "Is it for Qi You's business?" ”

Song Zhi raised his eyebrows and gave him a noncommittal look: "Otherwise." ”

"That's ......" Qin Yang sat on the railing opposite Song Zhi and touched his chin.

Song Zhi asked him if he knew the origin of Deputy Yan's imperial history.

Qin Yang didn't care: "Isn't it the son-in-law of the Qi family, Mrs. Qi has been dead for a year or two." He didn't believe in a widower who would die all his life.

Song Zhi guessed that he didn't know: "The surname Yan is still a student of Qi Chenxiang." ”

No wonder Mrs. Qi is dead, and the two families are still in contact, Qin Yang understood and snorted coldly: "What? Want to avenge Qi You? ”

Song Zhi, there is that meaning.

Qin Yang didn't say a word, got up, lost his sentence, and left.

Song Zhi chased after him and called him twice: "Tonight is a game, you really don't want to go to see the excitement?" ”

Looking at the excitement together, it is not a big deal, Qin Yang paused, turned his head and said unhappily: "Who did the game?" Siber dogs? You dare to go to his game, last time I dragged you and me into the water in the court, forgot? ”

He hissed when he remembered something: "The surname Dan Nazi is a bureau, do you want to do it?" As bait? ”

"I'm a big man as a bait for Mao," Song Zhi sighed beside him, pointing to the top of his head, "This is not a name, Dali Temple and the Metropolitan Procuratorate supervise each other, Dan Ze is worried that it will be inconvenient for him to invite Deputy Yushi Yan, and I am an irrelevant person, and Deputy Yushi Yan is not good at refuting my face." ”

"Stupid."

Qin Yang spit out two words, hung Song Zhi in place, and really left.

Song Zhi shrugged, accustomed to Qin Yang's stinky virtues.

But Qin Yang really didn't have any curiosity about tonight's game? Not necessarily.

At two o'clock, he returned to the mansion, and Wen Wanrong had already asked Hongcao to set the meal.

"Today's food smells fragrant." Qin Yang cleaned his hands behind the screen, and the voice came out.

Wen Wanrong waited outside with the long gown she was wearing in the house, and said with a smile: "Grandmother, you have been practicing hard in the morning during this time, and you have ordered someone to stew nourishing soup, and I want you to drink it while it's hot." ”

"How does Grandmother know, yours?"

"Can't you be diligent?"

"Yes, yes." Qin Yang shook the water in his hand, came out with a hippie smile, and kissed Wen Wanrong vigorously while she was dressing.

Wen Wanrong pushed him away vigorously and made a straight face: "How many times have I been with you, my heart has been seen by my subordinates, and the door of the house is not closed." ”

Qin Yang didn't care, sat triumphantly at the table of the Eight Immortals, patted the vacant seat next to him, and asked Wen Wanrong to eat.

Wen Wanrong served him soup first, and asked, "I'm in a good mood today, aren't these privy councils busy?" ”

"Busy, not busy." Qin Yang took the soup bowl, took the spoon and tasted it, and praised the fresh word, "Add spring bamboo shoots." ”

"I just went on this year, the Queen Mother was afraid that I wouldn't be able to eat, so I ordered the main courtyard of Dazong to send the first one, and I heard that the grandmother who sent the bamboo shoots was in third place except for the Queen Mother and the Imperial Uncle." Wen Wanrong stretched out three fingers and shook them.

Qin Yang poured cold water on her: "Don't be happy too early, accompany the king like a tiger, if you climb the queen mother, no one will look at you?" ”

Wen Wanrong glanced at him, as if she had no intention of saying: "What can I do with red eyes, I went to Renshou Palace to ask for peace rain or shine, why don't I see those red eyes." ”

The wings are not stiff, and the tail is cocked first.

Qin Yang smiled in his eyes, and put a chopstick bamboo shoot in her bowl: "I didn't see that you princess has any real power, the shelf is getting bigger and bigger." ”

"I didn't learn from you, when you were demoted to the commander of the Royal Forest Army, you weren't a ghost roaring and screaming, and I didn't see you low-key." Wen Wanrong glanced back, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Lao Tzu, that's called overwhelming the formation with momentum, what is your name?" Qin Yang's mouth was serious, and his idle hand touched under the table, rubbing it on the pleated skirt belt.

Wen Wanrong patted it and touched it again.

"You don't want to eat properly again?" She deliberately feigned displeasure.

Qin Yangcai was not afraid, and the meat words came casually: "With you, what kind of food to eat, you can eat enough." ”

, bowed her head to kiss, Wen Wanrong was itchy, put down her chopsticks, laughed, hid and pushed, and the two made a mess.

Just as he was heading, there were a few knocks on the door outside the house, and Qin Yang finally stopped.

"What's the matter?" He cleared his throat and asked like a dog.

There was a sound of red calyx outside, and Song Ye came.

"Why is Song Zhi here at this point?" Wen Wanrong wondered, asked Hongcao to add more dishes and chopsticks, looked at Qin Yang again, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen him come for a long time, so it's a good time to start the stove in the kitchen alone." ”

"He's not here to eat." Qin Yang thought about why he still found it in the morning.

"Yo! It smells so good. Song Zhi entered the house, and the dog's nose knew what the dish was when he smelled it, "Spring bamboo shoots came out so early?" This year's new bamboo shoots, Juxian Pavilion will not have it. ”

He cooked himself, sat down at the table, and filled a bowl full of bamboo shoots.

Cat flutter Chinese