Yun Anlan is indeed fond of this little granddaughter, just because the little granddaughter mentioned that he wanted to see He Zheng not long ago, he took such a lot of trouble to create opportunities.

The little curtain lowered his head silently, not feeling exaggerated about it, but relieved.

The accident that year almost ruined the Guogong Mansion, Yun Anlan didn't come out for a long time, all these years have been muddy, he didn't say it, but he always thought that the accident was caused by him, and in the guilt day after day, the little granddaughter who didn't know life and death became his only hope.

Now that Yun Ying is back, he can clearly see that the master is indeed a lot more relaxed.

Unexpectedly, Yun Ying didn't react for so long after he finished speaking.

It's not right.

He couldn't help but look up, the girl's usual soft and soft face was a little irritable, two thin eyebrows frowned slightly, the corners of the lips were straight, and she looked not very happy at first glance.

Not to mention, it's quite unusual.

Could it be that he quarreled with Prince He just now?

Xiao Curtain observed the words and said: "If you don't want to go, it's the same if the slave lets others go." ”

But this time Yun Ying answered very quickly, she said, "Go." ”

She raised her hand and touched her long hair, which was still dry, and continued, "Let's go." ”

Before she could reach the front hall, Yun Ying heard a gentle voice, it was Heyan's voice.

Yun Ying walked into the inner room with a tray, there were about five people in the room, Heyan sat in the main seat, and Yun Anlan was on his left.

He Zheng is also there, and among these people, he is the youngest. When Yun Ying lowered his head and came in, he saw his overlapping long legs at a glance.

But this time Yun Ying didn't look up at him.

As soon as Yun Ying walked in, the room was quiet for a moment, and a middle-aged man with a raw face said, "This ...... Could it be Songhe's daughter? ”

Yun Anlan leaned back in his chair and raised his chin and snorted.

"If it's really the eighteen changes of the female college, I can't even recognize it."

Yun Anlan said: "You haven't seen much before, right?" ”

"You're wrong, you forgot? In the past, you led her around all day long, and I saw a lot. Su Zhizhang touched his beard, then looked at He Zheng, who had never spoken, and continued: "Speaking of which, Miss Yun and Qiyu should be a few years old. ”

Yun Anlan immediately answered: "It's two years old." ”

He glanced at the audience, counting on who could say something "really talented and beautiful" or something, and reminded Heyan that his son is not young, and he should get married, how can he keep dragging it out like this.

But after waiting for a long time, no one said, he couldn't help pouting, thinking that these old things are really old and their eyes are not good.

On the contrary, it was He Yan, who looked at the girl who was now slim and said, "But I suddenly remembered that Zheng'er did see Miss Yun when she was a child, do you remember Zheng'er?" ”

He Zheng has seen not a thousand people since he was a child, but also ten thousand, which is not worth mentioning at all.

He glanced at Yun Ying, and then said perfunctorily: "I'm not impressed." ”

Heyan smiled and said, "Yes, I remember that you hugged her at that time and wanted to take her home." ”

He Zheng: "......"

He Zheng's face was difficult to look at, not to mention when he was a child, he couldn't say such things in his life. He couldn't imagine it, and he didn't want to think about it, he even suspected that this was what Heyan said for Yun Anlan.

Yun Ying didn't say anything, and when they finished speaking, Yun Ying blessed her body, and said hello to everyone present in a soft voice.

Yun Anlan said: "Taste my tea, it was rewarded by the saint at the beginning of the year." ”

He beckoned to Yun Ying and said kindly, "Xiao Ying, come quickly." ”

Yun Ying responded, and then stepped forward, according to the order of the table, and served tea to He Yan first.

Then there are Yun Anlan, Su Zhizhang, and Pei Fengxi.

Finally, there is He Zheng.

She walked up to He Zheng, the man leaning back on the mahogany chair, his hands folded on his lap.

There was already a cup of tea in front of him, and Yun Ying reached out to change his tea, and the wide sleeves swept over the thighs and the back of his hands during the movement.

His wet hair hung down, swaying gently as far as the man's eyes could see, and a special fragrance surrounded him.

I don't know if it's his illusion, compared to others, Yun Ying's movements this time seem to be extremely slow.

Yun Ying did deliberately slow down.

Her gaze swept from He Zheng's side face inch by inch, from the deep eyes, the straight bridge of the nose, to the thin pink lips.

has a similar appearance, in Ning Yu's body, he is a gentle young man, but in him, he is much more alienated and indifferent.

However, what remains unchanged is that such a look will always be attractive to Yunying.

She withdrew her gaze from the man's lips, and then said softly, "Childe, please use it." ”

Before He Zheng frowned, Yun Ying took a step back and distanced himself from him.

He Ge Lao took a sip of tea and exclaimed, "The tea that the teacher has hidden is always better than mine. ”

Yun Anlan thought that it was natural, he pointed to the inconspicuous plate of chestnuts on the table, and said, "You might as well taste this chestnut again, this is what I brought back from Yuche Mountain when I went to pick up Xiaoying." ”

"You can't eat it in the capital."

Su Zhizhang took the lead in picking up one, and said while peeling it: "Let me taste it first." ”

After peeling it for a long time, he muttered: "Why can't you peel this ......?"

Yun Anlan glanced at it, thinking that it was really a boar that couldn't eat fine chaff, and was just about to bring it over to help him peel it, Yun Ying, who was standing on the side, suddenly said, "If you don't mind, I'll come." ”

Yun Anlan suddenly lowered her face, her good little granddaughter, can she be a coolie for this group of people?

Yun Ying continued: "The chestnut shells in our mountains are indeed harder, and they are not easy to peel even if they are fried, but I have sold this before, and I am very skilled in peeling them. ”

But Yun Anlan thought about it again, this was his little granddaughter herself, no matter what, he should make peace, so he didn't stop it.

The next person came up and added an extra position.

In this way, Yun Ying sat opposite He Zheng.

Yun Ying's movements are really skillful, and she finished peeling one with one break and one pick.

She lowered her eyes and listened silently to the conversation of the few people in the seat.

He Zheng rarely relied on He Yan in political affairs, but He Yan did it, and many of the things he didn't care about were done by He Zheng.

Therefore, some officials in the DPRK and China are more afraid of He Zheng. Among the few people here, only he is the youngest, but because he entered the career early in the morning and has outstanding ability, age has also become his advantage.

He doesn't speak very often, and only says a few words when asked about him.

While everyone was talking, Yun Ying pushed the first small plate of peeling towards He Zheng.

Taking advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, she once again patiently apologized to He Zheng, and whispered to him: "I'm sorry, but I really didn't mean to." ”

"I didn't know you were coming."

He Zheng didn't appreciate it, he only glanced at her coldly, and didn't even raise his hand.

Yun Ying pursed her lips, thinking to herself, sure enough, it seems that he will never believe her.

The plate of chestnuts was awkwardly placed between the two of them, and after a while, Yun Ying silently pulled it back.

To tell the truth, Yun Ying is actually not a person who is willing to be misunderstood, so she explains to He Zheng every time, but every explanation seems to be very pale.

The girl sighed softly, a little irritable in a rare way, she felt that she hadn't done anything wrong, why didn't she believe it every time she said it.

And if she wanted to seduce him, she wouldn't do it in such a restrained way at all.

She was silent, and only quietly looked at He Zheng with those sparkling eyes.

He Zheng knew that she was looking at him again, and he was a little used to this kind of gaze.

"By the way, Qiyu, when Mrs. Su returned to his hometown, you sent someone to escort him, did he mention this dossier to you at that time?"

The person who spoke was Pei Fengxi, who was sitting next to Yun Anlan, who was now the head of the household department, and had only been in office for less than three years.

Mrs. Su and Pei Fengxi worked together for a period of time, but he returned to his hometown because of his old age and lack of strength, but in fact, he resigned in anger because of political disagreements with Pei Fengxi.

Now, Mrs. Su has been reactivated and is already on his way back to Beijing. And before the file was returned to Mrs. Su, it stands to reason that if you want to give it to Heyan, the dossier itself is not important, what matters is Heyan's attitude towards Mrs. Su.

It is not a good thing for Pei Fengxi for Mrs. Su to come back, during this period of time, Pei Fengxi deliberately let He Yan take the idea, and even He Zheng and him have been found a few times in private.

He Zheng said: "No, but since Mrs. Su has put this batch of files here temporarily, it must be-"

He paused.

Because at this moment, his ankle was suddenly rubbed by something, very light, as if it was inadvertently scratched, with a little itch.

He hadn't even reacted to what it was for a while, and he didn't know if it was intentional.

But soon the answer became clear.

Because it stopped at his ankle, and then slowly went up, rubbing his calves ambiguously, teasing up and down.

He Zheng's fingers curled down fiercely, and his gaze fell dangerously on Yun Ying opposite.

She had peeled down to the last chestnut, the tiny chestnut resting on her fingertips, her thumb brushing over the round shell of the chestnut.

She met his gaze, her red lips curling slightly.

Soft, with a touch of femininity.

He Zheng's eyes were warned, and his face was extremely ugly.

Is it really her? What is she doing?

Does she know what she's doing?

"Qiyu, what's wrong?"

Under the curtain, He Zheng moved his leg, but the foot quickly caught up and pressed his ankle against his leg.

He Zheng pursed his lips, then moved his legs and stepped on her shoes to prevent her from moving again.

His face was as usual, and he said, "It's fine." ”

Then he continued: "I guess I have my own plans, Master Pei, don't worry." ”

Pei Fengxi continued: "How can I rest assured, if he comes back to you, Qiyu, can you tell me?" ”

However, soon, the foot that he stepped on moved slightly, and the embroidered shoes were actually taken off by her like this, and then wrapped around He Zheng's leg again.

This time, He Zheng's feelings were more obvious than just now.

That soft foot had a bit of a posture that no one could glimpse of showing off, and it was not enough to provocatively rub his calf, but it continued to go up.

He Zheng's legs were a little stiff, the back of his hand showed green tendons, and he couldn't bear to look at Yun Ying.

Yun Ying held the chestnut in her palm and stared at him with her cheeks propped up, revealing a small white wrist.

She kept moving, the soles of her feet touching the man's knees, then straightened her legs a little, slowly towards his inner thighs.

But his face didn't show it at all, he tilted his head and said softly: "Gongzi He, what's wrong with you?" ”

He Zheng tensed the corners of his lips and was silent.

He lowered his eyes, his foot was wearing white socks, and his calves were slender, rubbing his thighs in a grand manner.

Finally, before she could move forward, He Zheng's hand between her legs suddenly moved forward and tightly grasped the girl's slender ankles.

He was not light, and obviously with a bit of anger.

She was finally more honest, but she didn't seem to see her warning, and the jade hand on her cheek inadvertently swept her dry lips, and she slowly lowered the chestnut.

The ankle in the palm moved, and He Zheng's strength subconsciously loosened a little.

Yun Ying pushed Fang Cai's small plate of chestnuts to He Zheng again, her red lips opened slightly, and she said something to him silently.

"Your hands are so hot."