The osmanthus cake is cut into a triangle, and it is still placed in a circle in small pieces, and a circled 'dot' is printed in the center, which does not move.

Mo Xingli only glanced at it, and knew which family it came from.

The longest street in the city, order the osmanthus muffin.

Soft and sweet, glutinous but not sticky.

It is also the one that Ji Guangnian misses most often.

He didn't go to get the pastry, he only reached out and took a cup of tea and pinched it between his fingers to play with it, and after a while, he put it on the table with tea in his hand, and raised his eyes to look at the person opposite, "The green flute in Nian'er's hand is the token of the Qingji family?" ”

"Looks like you know."

"You don't want me to know?"

"I didn't know that Nian'er was a daughter, according to Nian'er's mother's meaning, the Qing family took Qingdi as a token, and in the future, if her child was a man, she would be a brother, and if she was a woman, she would be married.

At that time, I thought that since I was a brother, Qingdi was a family heirloom of the Qing family, and it could not be passed on. It was also Nian'er's mother who also made concessions, and Ji Qing's two sons returned to the Qing family after worshipping Qingdi.

I thought before, you and Nian'er will enter the Qing family sooner or later, and I waited for everything to be said at that time, so I didn't mention it. ”

"Yun Ning's predecessors intend to restore Nian'er's daughter's identity, and the relationship with the palace master of Qinghan Palace also plans to mention it at Nian'er's crown ceremony, you know!"

Qing Yingchen hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

Mo Xingli smiled mockingly, "You said before that you were on my side, and in a blink of an eye, you played the trick of Lalang again, isn't it that I am not worthy of the identity of my daughter?" The good things are taken by the master of the Qinggong Palace, but the taboo that is not allowed to be in the world is borne by me, where is this put on me? ”

Qing Yingchen's brows furrowed deeply, "For this, Ah Li, I'm sorry. If Nian'er is really a daughter, the family affairs of the Qingji family are written in black and white, and there is a family document as evidence, and it is impossible for the Qing family to break their promise. ”

"It's so absolute, I heard that the palace master of the Qinghan Palace has been weak since he was a child, if something happens to the Qinghan Palace master in the future and he dies, he will still be widowed for a long time?"

"Ah Li!" Qing Yingchen didn't like him to say this, and immediately raised his voice to stop it.

Mo Xing didn't care, "Did I say something wrong?" I just raised my concerns about Nian'er. If it is a man, he will marry brothers, his son will worship, and Qingdi will return to the Qing family.

The Qing family's affection for this pro... Or is the attitude towards Nian Er's really clear? If the Qing family really made a promise, how could the two of them have never met so far?

It was originally a marriage contract made by each to take what he needed, but now it is no longer interesting to mention it, it is better to return to the bridge and return to the road, and then stop it! ”

"The Qing family's attitude towards Nian'er is not unclear. The old palace master of the Ji family also knew about the events of the year, but he didn't like to associate with the Qinghan Palace, and he didn't like to let the people of the Qinghan Palace come into contact with him.

The Ji family later married Nian'er from the new, and did not mention anything about the affairs of the Qing family, nor did he have any attitude, Nian'er was the young palace master of the String Moon Palace, how could the Qinghan Palace interfere in the affairs of the Quarter Moon Palace? ”

"How can you not meddle?" Mo Xingli looked at him calmly and calmly, "Just look at whether you have a heart." ”

With such a sharp point, Qing Yingchen didn't know how to answer again, he thought about it, and stopped talking, "I know your feelings for Nian'er, but this marriage contract is a matter of the Qingji family, if you really want to interfere, you might as well go back to the Qing family." ”

This Qinghan Palace, I have to go.

Knowing that it didn't make much sense to talk about it again, Mo Xingli drank all the tea in the cup, poured another cup, and raised it, which was regarded as a tribute to him.

Qing Yingchen's frowning brows gradually stretched, and he also smiled and raised his glass and drank it.

"You know the Poison Demon Cave!" A moment later, Mo Xingli's voice came again.

……

Vertex Address:

Mobile: Thank you for your collection!