Chapter Twenty-Seven: Wanting to Get Out of the Imperial City
As soon as the two of them said this, they saw Cheng Hu, who was standing on the side, embarrassed.
"I ...... Fell the fan. As he spoke, he picked up the folding fan on the table, smiled dryly, and said goodbye.
To look at this is to listen to all the words, even if you don't estimate it all, you have to have a seven, seven, eighty, eight.
Cheng Hu is a credible person, and he listens to it, and it doesn't matter.
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Yin Qinglan is sick, it is said that it is a kind of disease that people cannot visit closely, and only the doctor can enter the house and check the secondary pulse through the curtain.
Fortunately, the doctor said that this disease is estimated to be cured every two months, as long as you drink a bowl of soup every day, and others are not allowed to get close to you when you are first sick, otherwise you may be infected with this disease.
For this reason, Yin Qing'an ordered that in order to let the young lady recuperate with peace of mind, only Rulan and a maid could enter and leave the boudoir, and even she had to wait through the curtain.
If you feel unwell, you must be locked up immediately and not in contact with others.
"Is this your 'own way'?" Ji Fan couldn't cry or laugh.
Yin Qinglan knew that this method wouldn't last long, but she had to do it.
"The luggage and baggage are all taken properly, and the silver and silver tickets are also sufficient, where do you want to go, let me know and I'll follow." Yin Qinglan is everyone's best girl, and she is reserved, but the excitement of facing the unknown makes her reserved lose two or three points at this moment, but the smile on the corner of her lips does not make people feel abrupt.
Ji Fan sighed, thinking that she thought about this river and lake too simply and beautifully, and he knew best what the reality was, there were not only green mountains and green waters in this world, but also unpredictable people's hearts, I hope this trip will not disappoint her too much.
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In recent days, the small businesses and small businesses in the market have been a little sluggish, and no one has to sweep the fallen leaves on the street, and the weather is cold, and there are fewer people willing to go out.
Cheng Hu was a rare good interest to find a walk on the street, and walked this way, although there were fewer people than in the past, but the few people who stayed in one place every day were still there.
This time it was mentioned that Yin Qinglan was sick, saying that it was smallpox or something, and if I didn't listen carefully to Cheng Hu, I could guess how exaggerated their description was.
Yin Qinglan was sick, and he probably knew what was going on, and it was thanks to her that she came up with this trick, hoping that the two of them would be blessed with more blessings.
I opened the folding fan and shook it, feeling that it was especially cool on the street, so I took the fan again.
He was about to pin the fan back to his waist, but was snatched away by a hand that suddenly reached out.
Cheng Hu raised his eyes in surprise and met a pair of bright black eyes.
"Cheng Gongzi is so comfortable." As he spoke, he unfolded it and took a closer look at the folding fan in his hand, "Yo, I didn't expect you to be poetic too." ”
I can't figure out what Bu Wan wants, and today he is especially yin and yang, Cheng Hu doesn't want to be redundant, so he doesn't have a stubble.
After a while, Bu Wan seemed to stop at a small stall selling fat powder, and took a small rouge box with exquisite workmanship to smell and rub it.
Cheng Hu had no choice but to stay and wait for her.
"I heard that Ji Fan is leaving the imperial city, just these two days."
She seemed to want to express that she didn't care so much and only mentioned it casually, but Cheng Hu just felt that she said it quite deliberately.
said that he said goodbye to Jing Kun that day, Bu Wan thought about it for a long time, it doesn't matter where Ji Fan went, but why can't she go with him when he goes?
Thinking of the **** and refusing to take her with her, she was also very unhappy.
Generally yes, when others are happy, they will make Buwan not very happy.
And the Imperial City or the nearby suburbs have also played a lot less interesting, she also has the idea of looking around to see the mountains and rivers, but she is bored by herself, and she has to find someone to accompany her.
Feng Ziyun's tutor is strict, and it is impossible for the family to allow her to come out with her, and with her maids, she is bound by her hands and feet, and looking at their low-eyed and pleasing appearance will also make her a lot less interested.
Jing Kun was not happy to take her, thinking that Cheng Hu was a good candidate, not to mention that he was most likely to know Jing Kun's whereabouts, he was not happy for her to follow, but she wanted to pull one to find him, just to see what he could not let her follow.
"yes, how?" I want to know that this little ancestor wants to come out of it and has crooked ideas.
Bu Wan's dark eyes turned and put down the porcelain box in his hand.
"What if I asked you to take me to him?"
If this is the case, he expected that she was playing this score, but among these children of the family, Bu Wan is really the most unrestrained with him, and Bu Wan is even more comfortable than him.
Even if he can't be at ease on weekdays, but this time, because he is accompanying Bu Wan, how can his father agree to him.
It makes sense to think about it, but the crux of it is why does he have to follow her? If she wants to be out there, she is not herself, if she wants to find her, he will find her by herself, and he doesn't know where Ji Fan is going.
"I don't know where he is, so you're looking for the wrong person." Pulling back the fan, pinning it into the waist, a few loose leaves were chased by the wind and hung on the robe, adding a bit of coolness.
Seeing that his expression has not changed much, when he came, he looked at how he was still now, but Bu Wan just felt that he was angry.
I don't know anything about Qi, I just feel inexplicable.
"Stop!" Seeing that he didn't pay attention to his intentions, Bu Wan directly reached out and pulled his sleeve.
He didn't plan to let go, he kept dragging him to prevent him from taking another step, and Cheng Hu was so angry that he couldn't cry or laugh.
is such an adult, but she is like a liar on the street, she is still a girl's family, and she is not ashamed.
I forgot that she couldn't get to the same place with the girl at all.
"How long have you been in the Imperial City?" Bu Wan dragged on the side, and his mouth was not idle.
Cheng Hu stopped his steps to move out, what kind of question is this? "Twenty years." How old he is now is not how long he has been there.
"But even if you are embarrassed to say that I am also panicking for you, you haven't been out of the house to see it at such an old age, don't you have a nest in your heart?"
He knew that Bu Wan's speech had never been very good, and he didn't expect to hear a few words coming out of her mouth, but this is also too deceitful, so old? Why are you old? Still a nest? He followed his father to visit relatives and friends, and he had also been to many places, well...... Although I can't see anything.
Seeing that his expression was slightly shaken, he seemed to be angry, and he struck while the iron was hot.
"I am, but I haven't seen anything worth mentioning in my age, my heart is tight, and now is a good time, how about you go out with me and see?"
brushed off Bu Wan's hand and straightened her sleeves, which was considered to be some of her oral skills, and it really made him have the idea of going out for a walk.