Chapter Seventy-One: The Wife Who Raised From Childhood to Adulthood

In the evening, Qi Yan sat at the table, unconsciously remembering her expression in the afternoon.

Chen Jiaojiao has a strong temperament, she has never lost since she was a child, and she has never fallen behind in front of everyone.

But he thought that she should already have this preparation in her heart, and he would definitely vote for Yaya anyway.

After thinking about it, his heart was still uncertain.

After Yaya won, I don't know if she is looking for her to show off, and I don't know if she is with Wanyan and Yu again, and she is distracted by her name.

I want to know if she is angry.

The spoiled little Jiaojiao may not give him a look tomorrow.

"Your Majesty," He Shuming pushed the door in, saluted, and then spoke, "The letter was sent to Lord Wang." Your Majesty, the minister still feels that this method is a bit dangerous. ”

As soon as he returned in the afternoon, hearing his plan, He Shuming almost fell from his seat.

"Have you found Wanyan Hecheng's whereabouts, do you still know where that batch of copper mines went, or have you caught his lair?"

His voice was flat and flat, but it sounded like several slaps in the face.

His face was a little painful, He Shuming laughed twice and shook his head flatteringly.

It's been almost half a year, and he has no clue about this work from winter to summer.

"Then if I don't go in person, how long are you going to delay?"

Qi Yan put down the pen in his hand and raised his head.

He planned to go to the summer palace to escape the summer heat, and solve the hidden danger of Wanyan and Cheng on the way.

This is also the only way for him to get out of the palace for a few months without startling the snake.

All the way to the north, if there is more of him and less of him on the road, it is not possible to stare at it.

He Shuming knew that this was a method, and it was also the best method at the moment.

Facing the word waste written on his face, he scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "Your Majesty is gone, I will follow, and Fifteen will definitely follow, I am afraid that it will be unsafe in this palace." ”

"Prime Minister Wang."

The letter gave him this burden.

"Do you think Lord Wang can be trusted?"

Qi Yan sighed, and there was a smile in his eyes.

There is nothing credible or untrustworthy in him, and it is difficult to hear that he does not trust anyone, including He Shuming.

Interests are the best shackles to bind the two.

"His daughter is in my hands, do you think he can be obedient."

He Shuming thought about it seriously, nodded and was puzzled, "With her, I'm afraid it's not convenient for us along the way." ”

Wang Yiran's gasping appearance after walking two steps is not a person who can travel long distances at first glance.

"No, he went out of the city and settled down, and he didn't know where his daughter was."

"Oh, yes, I'll do it."

The day to go to the summer palace was set for three days later, He Shuming didn't dare to delay, turned around and prepared to get busy.

"What about her, where did she go with Wanyan and Yu?"

"Huh?" The person above was writing with a pen, and seemed to ask casually, He Shuming shook his head, "It shouldn't be, the minister just saw that Prince Wanyan was alone." ”

Qi Yan nodded, didn't say anything, and after the others left, he put down his pen.

I have to say that the bowl of golden leg chicken noodle soup she made tastes good, much better than when she was a child.

He is a very light-hearted person, and he can eat enough food, and he tasted the chopsticks and put them down at the time, but now he misses that taste a little.

got up, didn't ask anyone to follow, and went to the room alone.

I remember that there was a surplus in the afternoon, and sure enough, there was still soup in the cauldron.

The candlestick was lit and the soup in the pot was boiled again, white and smoking.

"Your Highness, here .........."

Bang, the door opened and closed in front of him, Qi Yan didn't have time to see who it was, but with the doubt outside the door, he knew.

"What's the matter, get in."

opened the door, slammed the door shut again, Qi Yan pressed the corner of his eye speechlessly, "Come in." ”

Outside the door, Chen Jiaojiao turned her back against the door, heard the embarrassing probe come in, and walked in cautiously, "Your Majesty." ”

She was a little hungry at night, thinking about what she had made in the afternoon, but she didn't taste a bite, so she sneaked in at night.

So what is he doing here? She was puzzled as she smelled the smell of fresh fragrance coming out of the cauldron.

Looks like I know what someone is doing here.

Ang, the ninety-five supreme who steals food~

His face was as usual, and Chen Jiaojiao bit her lower lip tightly, forcing herself not to laugh.

Qi Yan could naturally notice that she was trembling with laughter, ignored it, and waited until it was heated, scooped it out and put it in the bowl.

He didn't say a word, just found a stool and sat down and drank a spoonful.

Chen Jiaojiao puffed out her mouth and followed him like a puppy smelling the smell.

Originally, there was not much left, just more than a bowl, seeing that he was not polite at all, Chen Jiaojiao pulled his cuffs indifferently.

"I want to eat it too!"

Her round face was full of dissatisfaction, as if she was fat again, "No." ”

"Your Majesty is so unreasonable! I made it, and you didn't say it was not delicious, sneaking around and stealing it from me! ”

"When did I say that?"

After casting Yan Heya, it was because she was a princess in the Northern Regions, and because of the friendship when she was a child, it had nothing to do with who made it delicious.

Chen Jiaojiao puffed up her mouth unhappily, she was not angry before, but now she is angry!

If you don't say something nice, forget it, eat her and have a hard mouth.

Qi Yan scooped up a spoonful and was just about to blow it cold, but he was robbed by the 'head' halfway, he could only see her squeezing in front of him, blocking all his vision, drinking the soup in the spoon, and accidentally being scalded.

Indignant, as if he had done something again, he snatched the spoon from his hand.

Raising his eyebrows, he didn't say anything, watching her squat at the table, taking small sips.

He pushed the bowl in front of her, saving her half of her body from coming in front of him.

After tasting her hard day, Chen Jiaojiao was in a good mood.

Sure enough, it's as delicious as Wanyan and Yu said, she's really amazing.

No one considered that this spoon was shared, maybe they were used to it, or maybe they didn't have that consciousness at all, and Qi Yan remembered the slightest inappropriateness for a long time.

But that glimmer quickly drifted away, and there was something wrong with her, she had grown up under his nose.

Raising her hand to press her loose hair back behind her ears, Chen Jiaojiao also raised her head cooperatively.

The bowl was about to bottom out, Qi Yan leaned over and propped his elbows on his legs, supporting his chin and tilting his head.

She put down the spoon and broke the silence with a dinging on the edge of the bowl.

He took out a small handkerchief and wiped his mouth, twisted his fingers again, and wiped it seriously.

She is used to eating and leaving a foundation, feeling that the bottom is not clean, and she doesn't know where she learned the bad things.

The warm soup is in the stomach, it is the first time for me to make such a delicious thing, Chen Jiaojiao's mood is simply beautiful.

Subconsciously, I want to share my happiness with him.

"Your Majesty, I did it myself."

She did it all by herself from start to finish.

She held her head high, as if seeking praise, as if she were looking forward to it in the afternoon.

At that time, he didn't give an answer, and Qi Yan nodded now as a reply.

"Your Majesty, guess what's in this soup?"

She was like an excited child, and the night could not hide her brilliant eyes, and she looked at him with her head raised brightly.

Qi Yan looked at it for a while and spoke, "I'm not interested. ”

The light went out for a moment, and she blinked and nodded slightly, hanging her head.

Chen Jiaojiao was a little sad, thinking that she was only a little sad. But the tip of her nose was sore, and she felt warm tears gushing out of her eyes unreasonably, and she felt so sad.

Subconsciously it was terrible, she still subconsciously wanted to share her joy with him, and thought he would answer.

Qi Yan laughed out loud, as if he had seen something very interesting.

In disbelief, he reached out and pinched her chin, and pulled it closer to his eyes, "Chen Jiaojiao, how old are you?" ”

When he was a teenager, he held a wreath in front of him and asked, "Guess what you made it from?" ”

"I don't know."

"Guess what, it's easy to guess."

"I don't know."

"Oh, you don't want to play with me, forget it."

As soon as he pouted, he cried, turned his head and asked the person behind him, "Brother Fuyin, ........... you guess?"

"Willow leaves and dog's tail grass."

He remembered holding her and forcing her to turn her head back to face him.

"You guessed it! Ah Wu is so powerful, so do you want to guess what kind of flower this is! ”

"Okay, don't cry, I guess there is angelica, wild ginseng."

Wiping away the tears from her face, he still wanted to laugh, no matter how old the villain is, he was childish and stupid.

What's there to guess about this.

Chen Jiaojiao sighed, rubbed her eyes, and opened her slimy mouth, "There are also mushrooms, chopped and put inside." ”

While complaining that she was too untempered, she felt that he looked good when she coaxed herself.

I stayed with Wan Yan and Yu for so long in the afternoon, and I didn't want to ask this question at all. But when she was with him, she wanted to talk inexplicably, and she inexplicably wanted to play with him.

Although he is always impatient, he rarely responds to himself.

She is like a grass that can't be defeated, and even she dislikes herself.

He snorted and stood up, and his legs were numb and he was taken into his arms.

Hearing his sigh overhead, she strained into a nasal voice.

Qi Yan touched her head helplessly, "Let's go back early, go back and pack your things." ”

"Huh? Packing up? Chen Jiaojiao was successfully led astray by him, and tilted her head in confusion.

"Out of the palace, about a month."

"Out of the palace?! I? A month or so? Where to go? ”

Qi Yan frowned and knocked on the back of her head again, always thinking about leaving the palace, hanging on her lips every day.

"Go to the summer palace, everybody goes."

Raised his hand to wipe away a tear that fell when she was stunned, "You can't take Satsuki." ”

After speaking, he pushed the door and left, leaving Chen Jiaojiao for a long time and still couldn't react.

What does going to the summer palace have to do with her?

But, but, if she can't take Satsuki, she will be like a waste.

He must have known.