Chapter 72: Who Else Is I?
"I don't know about her, because I woke up when the city was broken." Wang Xiange felt some itchiness on her face, stretched out her hand and scratched it, but the more she scratched, the more itchy the range, and all the exposed places from her forehead to her neck and wrists began to itch for a while, she unconsciously stretched out her hand to scratch it, but found that her hand was full of red acne marks at some point, itchy and painful, and she couldn't help but scream for a while.
Xiao Ye, who was in a state of sadness, was called back by this scream, the corners of his mouth tugged, he took out a bottle of ointment from his sleeve, and handed it over: "Oh, it won't itch if you wipe it!" β
"How do you know?" Wang Xiange took the ointment, and rubbed it on his hand while asking, the ointment was cool on his hand, very comfortable, and wherever he wiped it, the itch immediately stopped.
"You can't eat pea yellow since you were a child, and the people in this village don't know it, so they make this pastry and bring it out." Xiao Ye endured the smugness in his heart, stretched out his hand and wiped some of the ointment, and wiped it on Wang Xiange's forehead: "Fortunately, I prepared the ointment for allergies early, otherwise when the medical order comes, you will have to scratch the skin." β
Hey?
Wang Xiange suddenly remembered that when she first ate the first pea cake, Xiao Ye's expression seemed to be a little strange, and when she saw that he actually prepared medicine for allergies, there was nothing she didn't understand in her heart!
"You did it on purpose!" She said through gritted teeth.
"How is that possible!" Xiao Ye raised his finger and looked around Wang Xiange's face seriously: "I'm just curious, you forgot about me, will you also forget this pea cake?" I wanted to stop you when you stretched out your hand, and I was afraid that you would scold me for being stingy, and I wouldn't even let you eat a pastry. β
"You!" Wang Xiange was a little speechless, she didn't know what her face looked like now, she was wiped everywhere by Xiao Ye with ointment, her face was cool and cool, very comfortable.
She looked at a handsome face that was very close to her, and suddenly realized that the two seemed to be too close?
Then, she suddenly thought that she had let Xiao Ye wipe her face for herself!
Although this is a pavilion and there is no mirror, he can go back to Zhuangzi to find a mirror, or let the girls guarding outside the pavilion apply medicine, why do you let Xiao Ye paint on his face?
And it's still such an afterthought, without rejection - is she really in love with him, or did the two really grow up together as childhood sweethearts in the past, and she was used to his proximity?
Wang Xiange's face turned red, pushed Xiao Ye away, stood up and said from a distance: "You disciple, who allowed you to be so close to me?" β
Xiao Ye was suddenly pushed by her, and took a few steps back before standing firmly, he looked at Wang Xiange inexplicably: "You used to be allergic to the medicine I smeared, what's the matter?" β
"You!" Wang Xiange was angry, how could she be embarrassed to scold Xiao Ye for taking advantage of her, after all, she didn't react just now, as if she was still tilting her face to let someone smear the medicine: "What's wrong, what's wrong, you deliberately made me allergic, is it just to take advantage of me?" β
"You're so treacherous, just to see if I'm the one you know, you let me eat something that makes me allergic! Don't you know that some allergies can kill people? β
"Ge'er, you're a bit of a mess!" Xiao Ye was a little speechless, he pointed to the ointment in Wang Xian's singer: "Your allergy is just a few itches, just apply some medicine, it will be over without any effect on you, and I have prepared all the medicine early!" β
"You!" Wang Xiange thought about it, but didn't know what to accuse, turned around and left the pavilion, and said angrily: "Anyway, you have bad intentions, stay away from me in the future, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!" β
Anyway, what he wanted to say had already been said, and the things to be certified had also been certified, Xiao Ye watched the corners of his mouth curl as Wang Xiange ran out of the pavilion in shame and anger.
The two maidservants she had brought with her followed closely behind her, and not far behind her, there were also a few secret guards that she had arranged for her.
He let out a long sigh and looked at Zhuangzi in the distance again, but saw that someone in Zhuangzi rushed to enter a few courtyards, and then the person who looked like Liu Le got up and went out with the people who came.
The mood lifted immediately, and what he had been waiting for finally came!
If Ge'er's dream is true, then this time, he must let Liu Le and Liu Su's plan fail!
And Uncle Xiao Sheng, why did he attack Beijing? Is it really just for the Qingjun side?
Or did his grandfather pass on the Great Zhou Dynasty to his father, which made him have a thorn in his heart, so that when the Great Zhou Dynasty was in turmoil, he waved his army north and seized the Great Zhou Dynasty?
The countless questions in his heart were all in front of him, and he decided to send the Phantom Guard to Yiyang from today onwards, starting from his uncle Xiao Sheng's base.
If he really has other thoughts, then, for the sake of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the people of Limin, he will always have to block it.
and the Qin family, they have to think of a way to pull it up.
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Feng Juan's mother and son sent Liu Le out of the gate, watched him go away, and then returned to the main courtyard.
Xiao Liuhuan's mouth was raised high: "Father said that he would accompany us today, but talking doesn't count!" β
"Well, if your father is with our mother and daughter every day, we will have to drink the northwest wind!" Feng Juan squatted down and hugged Liu Huan: "Let's go, mother will take you to eat delicious food, you just drank a stomach full of tea, are you a little hungry?" What does Huan'er want to eat? β
"I want to eat ice drinks!" As soon as Liu Huan heard that her mother was going to bring her to eat delicious food, she immediately forgot that she was sad, she wrapped her arms around Feng Juan's neck, and her two big eyes smiled crookedly.
"Mother, you give me some money, I have to go out." Liu Qing finally looked forward to leaving Liu Le, and no longer wanted to stay at home, so he immediately followed Feng Juan and followed suit: "I made an appointment with my friends early this morning to have a drink in Hongyun Building, but you didn't allow me to go, which made me lose my trust!" β
"Qing'er~" Feng Juan's face was difficult, and she endured it again and again before she forced her tone and said: "Your top priority is to read more books, so that you can stand up to the sky and take care of the family like your father in the future." β
"Mother, how many times have you said these words!" Liu Qing was a little impatient with her mother's clichΓ©: "It's not that I don't study, but I get together with a few classmates to discuss current articles, which is much better than dead reading!" β
"Besides, with my identity, why do you need to study, as long as your father brings you back to the house, you will be a ready-made prince! I don't know what you think, you're going to stick to me and my sister in the countryside where birds don't, and make me look like dirt buns! β
"What nonsense are you talking about, what is a ready-made prince!" Feng Juan's face changed: "This kind of thought, you stop me as soon as possible!" β
"Besides, that Hou Mansion is just an empty shell, and if others fight for him, you won't succeed!"
"Why can't I! The son in the Hou Mansion died, and I am my father's only male heir, who will not give me the title of son in this world? Liu Qing said disapprerovingly: "Mother, don't look too high!" I can't even see the marquis, if you think about it carefully, even if I study hard, get a show, and then get a lift, so what! In the end, don't you want to be a courtier with Da Zhou? It's better to take advantage of this position now, make more friends with the noble children of Beijing, and it will be a smooth road in the future! β