Looking at the pitiful Geng Pian, Xiangling suddenly realized that it was the right decision not to get out of the carriage, otherwise, would this white lotus surnamed Geng be going to stage a scene where she couldn't help but be pushed down by herself and eat melons?

It's really a real black heart lotus.

Xiangling originally thought that Ling Qingyue's "serial plan" would not be used, but now she found out that she had to be more proficient in fighting with the ancients, and Ling Qingyue, a native, was more proficient, and no matter how smart she was, she was a little unaccustomed to the soil.

Behind him, a carriage arrived, and Ling Qingyue got out of the car, glanced at Geng Pian, who was raining pear blossoms, walked to Xiangling's carriage with a very unfriendly face, and looked at Xiangling for a long time without saying a word.

Geng Pianqi was secretly happy in her heart, most men sympathized with weak women, Ling Qingyue must have decided that Chu Xiangling had bullied her, and would definitely scold her, even if she didn't scold her, she would blame Chu Xiangling for handling things unfavorably, so that so many officials in the next dynasty would see the jokes.

As long as Chu Xiangling is uncomfortable, she will achieve the purpose of this trip.

Geng Pianyu was thinking about how Ling Qingyue would punish Chu Xiangling, but Ling Qingyue scolded Xiangling and said, "Didn't I let you recuperate in the mansion?" How did you get out of the house? What should I do if the injury is serious? ”

Xiangling lowered her head weakly, pouted and raised her head, pointed at Geng Pianjiao and said: "I originally wanted to take care of my injuries, but it was Mrs. Li who stopped me and didn't let me go back to the house, not to mention that I sent some candied date and white fungus soup at the door of her house, I never drink that kind of sweet thing, dead people, Xianggong, do you like to drink?" ”

Ling Qingyue shook her head decisively and said: "I don't like it either, I still love to drink the lotus seed soup made by the lady, although it is bitter and sweet." ”

Ling Qingyue looked at Geng Pian and said, "Mrs. Li, don't you know? Just now, the person who gave you candied dates and white fungus soup went to Lifu to deliver soup again, and was caught by Master Li. You misunderstood, the soup was not delivered by our family. ”

Geng Pian was surprised: "Caught? "It's obviously Ling Fu's doing, how can he catch someone else?

Ling Qingyue nodded his head and said, "Catch it, the officials of the next morning dynasty have seen it." ”

A carriage just passed by, Ling Qingyue looked at the logo and shouted, "Cheng Shaoqing, please stay!" ”

The carriage stopped, and a middle-aged man with an old and serious face got out of the carriage and said to Ling Qingyue: "Ling Siqing, is there something wrong?" ”

Ling Qingyue asked: "Cheng Shaoqing, you also passed by the Inspector's Mansion just now, what happened in front of the Inspector's Mansion, do you know?" ”

Cheng Shaoqing nodded and replied, "I know." An idiot beggar said that he loved Mrs. Li, and heard that Mrs. Li liked to drink candied dates and white fungus soup, so she boiled it for Mrs. Li with her own hands. It's been two days in a row. Li Da was angry, and he personally beat that idiot beggar, I saw that the idiot was not lightly injured, and he saw that he had more gas and less intake, if he was killed, Li Daren was afraid that he would have to eat a lawsuit, and he was really picketed all year round! ”

Geng Pian was dumbfounded, the words idiot, beggar, love and other words rushed into the ear drum like volcanic lava, and there was a "buzz" sound in his head, his body couldn't help shaking, and his face turned pale and said to the maid urgently: "Go home quickly, don't kill anyone!" ”

Geng Pian stumbled home.

Xiangling pointed at Ling Qingyue and said, "It's still wise to be a husband, come up with a serial plan to catch her off guard." ”

Ling Qingyue gave a thumbs up and said, "Where is it, the white fungus soup in front of the lady is better." ”

Husband and wife, you humble me and let me get up, Jia Xiaoliu really couldn't look at it anymore and said: "Big brother, sister-in-law, let's do bad things, the dark room is deceiving, can you not blatantly say it at the gate of the mansion?" ”

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The husband and wife entered the house together and returned to the small banquet living room.

Ling Qingyue took out a fruit from her arms, carefully handed it to Xiangling, and said, "This is a new fruit found in the mountains by Sinong Temple, you can taste it." ”

Xiangling took it and found that it was an ordinary apple pear, the same as in the basket when Wang Wenqian helped her fight in Tianyi Teahouse.

Wang Wenqian also threatened Jing Zhaoyin's people to arrest Fang San on the grounds that the new fruit offered to the emperor was broken.

It's no wonder that last time the scholars wore coarse cloth clothes, carrying a front basket with fruits, soil and small shovels, which were studied as a rare tree species!!

Xiangling said with a smile: "It's really rare and expensive, ordinary apples and pears are protected by you as treasures, as for them?" ”

Ling Qingyue said suspiciously: "The lady knows this kind of fruit? This is a kind of fruit that we occasionally find in the mountains of Sinong Temple, see that there are insects in the fruit, make sure that it is not poisonous before picking and eating, has been reported to the Long Live Lord, ready to the fruit after the fall, transplanted to the Imperial Garden of the Long Live Lord. ”

Xiangling said with a smile: "What kind of rare variety is this, it is the grafting of ordinary apple trees and pear trees, and you can have as many trees as you want." ”

Ling Qingyue was surprised: "Grafting? ”

Xiangling pondered for a long time, and explained in depth: "It's like if I marry you, the child we have is like you and me, but it is not you and not me. ”

Ling Qingyue said suddenly: "The apple tree and the pear tree are married, and the child born is called apple pear; Can other plants be married, for example, if an eggplant is grafted with a persimmon tree, will it produce a tree full of eggplants? ”

Xiangling was shocked by Ling Qing's brain hole, and patiently explained: "That's impossible. Trees can only be related to the same kind of trees, not to other plants, just like people, they can only be related to people, not tigers. ”

Ling Qingyue's face turned suspiciously red, and her voice was like a mosquito's chirping: "Plants can't move, they, how can they, cave house?" ”

Xiangling was stunned, and then was amused by Ling Qingyue's words, Ling Qingyue, who has always been as smart as a fox, actually had such a demented time.

Xiangling took Ling Qingyue's hand and walked to the backyard, teasingly: "Let's go, I'll take you to see how the tree entered the cave room." ”

Step into the little garden.

In addition to flowers, there are several fruit trees in the garden, among which there are plum trees and apricot trees.

Xiangling took out a dagger, cut off a thick branch of the apricot tree diagonally, and then cut a thick branch of the plum tree of about the same thickness, and the two branches fit together and were firmly tied together with strips of cloth.

Xiangling pointed to Ling Qingyue and said: "This is called branch grafting, the fruit grafted by the apricot tree and the plum tree is big and very sweet. In addition to this kind of grafting, there are also branches that have been cut off and planted in the stumps. What you find in the mountains is probably an apple branch that fell into the stump of a pear tree that had been cut down, and an apple and pear grew by mistake. ”

Ling Qingyue was suspicious: "Why did the apple branch fall into the pear stump, not the pear branch falling into the apple stump?" ”

Xiangling said with a smile: "I was also so curious to ask Du Niang, people told me that whoever is the base of the tree, the results are not the same, for example, apples and pears, grafting pear branches based on apple trees, will produce apple-shaped fruits; Grafting apple branches based on pear wood will produce pear-shaped fruits, which are different. ”

Ling Qingyue suddenly said: "Oh, just like people, sons are more like their fathers." ”

Xiangling: "......"

This sounds awkward, as if it is such a truth, Xiangling is speechless.

Ling Qingyue suddenly leaned her face over and said in a low voice, "Xiangling, when will we graft apples and pears?" ”

"Now ......" Xiangling instinctively opened her mouth to answer, and when she saw Ling Qingyue's warm eyes, she suddenly realized that this grafting is not the other grafting, this apple pear is not the other apple pear, and the surname Ling is hinting to her, when will the two of them have a baby.

Xiangling's face turned red, and she turned around and ran back to her room.

Ling Qingyue let out a long sigh and said, "There are still thirty-five and seventeen days!! I, endure! ”