Rebirth is back for you
Chapter 116 Going to Qinghuai Mountain
"Don't move around." Changsun Qimu smiled and fixed Jing Ran's lightly head, leading her to continue to look up at the sky, and calmly said: "Although I agree with you to look at the stars, but if you want me more right now, I will take you with me immediately." I'd be happy if you go back and do something else."
"..." Jing Ran immediately turned her body back, and adjusted her posture so that she could get out at any time.
This person is really... When did he become like this? He was obviously pretending to be serious on the meeting before!
The eldest grandson Qimu raised his eyebrows, hugged him properly again, and sighed with a smile on purpose: "Look, how can you guard against daughter-in-law like you guard against thieves?"
Jing Ran snorted softly, and was about to count her criminal evidence, but suddenly remembered the sophistry that this person had been hearing in his ears these days, and felt that it was futile, so he gave up.
Changsun Qimu raised his eyebrows triumphantly again, leaning against Jing Ran's cheek and said, "It's good to know that I made a mistake, and you must make it up to me tonight."
!
Jing Ran rolled his eyes at the big nebula in the sky, pretending he couldn't hear.
Changsun Qimu tilted his head, took her earlobe in his mouth and bit it lightly, and pretended to say: "Hey, didn't you hear that? Son-in-law, did you get wind in your ears?"
"..." Jing Ran shrank slightly, speechless.
This person is not only a big rascal, a prudish, a big liar, now married, but also showing unprecedented evil taste.Mingming ordered to correct the address of Luo Xi and the others after the wedding, and let them continue to call Jing Shizi instead of calling him son-in-law, but in the past few days in private, she whispered in her ear more happily than anyone else.
"What are you thinking?" The soft and charming kiss has unconsciously moved to the back of the neck, and the stubborn person still has a smiling voice.
Jing Ran seemed to feel that it would be impossible to go on like this, so he twisted his head angrily and said angrily: "If you dare to move around a bit, get out and sleep on the soft couch in half a month!"
"..." The consequences of this were serious, and Changsun Qimu's movements of sticking to Jingran's waist and rubbing them stopped abruptly.She blinked, looked at the ruthless person in her arms who seemed to be bullied with a low smile, and protested innocently: "We just got married, and you want to sleep in a separate room with me, how unreasonable is that?"
Seeing her calm down, Jing Ran snorted coldly and said, "It's a good idea. For a wolf cub like you who can't get enough to eat, you have to control your diet."
"..."
Changsun Qimu frowned, and thought for a while, then gently rubbed Jing Ran's cheek as if reluctantly compromising, and said, "All right, all right, I'll be up to you for a few days, I won't mess around, just Hold you to sleep, okay?"
Jing Ran always felt that she still had some other tricks, and asked cautiously, "What about after that?"
Changsun Qimu suddenly chuckled, raised his head and flicked Jingran's forehead dissatisfied, and said softly: "Look at you, are you really wary of me? It's the first time you hurt me. Do you still know how to love you now? Besides, you are going to sleep in a separate room with me, how dare I make a mistake?"
Her black jade-like eyes are extremely clear, like a shallow stream flowing under the moonlight, and her long and slightly closed eyelashes are extremely cute.Jing Ran's heart softened, he took the initiative to hug her, and muttered: "You know how to trick me."
Changsun Qimu chuckled immediately, took advantage of the opportunity to hold her tightly in his arms, bowed his head and said softly: "I lied to you, but you are also willing to like it, and you indulge me too."
Jing Ran snorted again, and looked towards a yard a little further away with the corners of her mouth curled up.
This courtyard was exactly the one that Sun Qimu carried her into when she was in the bridal chamber that day, but because of Jiang Baixi's disturbance that day, she never noticed the two translucent and crystal-clear lanterns hanging on the overhanging eaves of the door.
"It's indeed the two in Drunken City." Changsun Qimu followed Jing Ran's gaze and said.
The corners of Jing Ran's mouth twitched, remembering that this person had indeed casually said that he would bring back these two lanterns, and hang them at the door as lanterns on the wedding night.
"Is it good?" Changsun Qimu asked Jingran again.
Jing Ran stared at the past and didn't speak for a moment.The translucent phoenix lamp wall is like glass, with bright streamers, swirling lightly under the breeze.
Good-looking is good-looking, but it was also because of these two lamps that two strands of spiritual power rushed into her and Jin Yang's bodies, making her uneasy for the next few months.
"Those two strands of spiritual power are not bad things. She is the spiritual consciousness left by you and Jin Yang before reincarnation." Changsun Qimu looked at the two lamps from a distance, narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and said calmly : "Furthermore
Well, what's the use of the lamp, you cheapskate. "
Jing Ran was amused, and looked away.
In fact, she can also feel that since she absorbed this spiritual power in her body, she seems to have truly touched the veins of the gods' spiritual arts and its huge origin.
Moreover, if she was really a cheapskate, she would have swished her hand at this moment, and exploded those two lamps without leaving any trace.
Thinking of this, Jing Ran immediately asked again: "You managed to subdue the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, and just brought me back like this, don't you care?"
The eldest grandson Qimu said indifferently: "The eight great families have been reclusive in Wuli for thousands of years. Their roots and useful things are all in the ten-mile camphor forest, which means they are right under Jin Yang's nose. What's the use if you can't take it with you?"
Jing Ran was taken aback, then raised his head and said, "In this way, it's just a cover for you to subdue the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, in order to lure me and Jin Yang to take me away?"
"It's not all a cover." The eldest grandson Qimu gently touched Jingran's forehead, and said: "The Yun family of the eight great families takes the lead, and the Yan family is not worth mentioning. After I solved the king Gu in my father, the Yun family The Patriarch—that is, Grandpa, said that if a war breaks out in the future, although they will not help me, they will not help Jin Yang either, so it can be regarded as standing in neutral."
Is it her grandfather?Jing Ran blinked, thinking that Empress Feng had said back then that her mother had already been removed from the Yun family's genealogy in order to marry her father. Unexpectedly, in the past 20 years, her grandfather, who had never masked her face, would still be out of the family tree. Forces protect the two of them, as expected, blood is thicker than water.
Moreover, the foundations of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, which have been passed down for thousands of years, cannot be underestimated, at least as powerful as a small country.Now that it has been shown that they will not go to the muddy water of the world, it is really good for Qingyue and Ganqiu.
Just as Jing Ran was thinking about it, Changsun Qimu said quietly again: "Besides, the Eight Great Aristocratic Families were originally subordinate to Jin Yang to take over."
Jing Ran raised his eyes immediately, "The eight great families are the same as Yunshuijian? Is it a branch of the gods here?"
The grandson Qimu lowered his head and touched Jingran's head, nodded and said, "Yes. The Eight Great Aristocratic Families are under the control of the Goddess line, and Yunshuijian is under the direct command of the Palm God Palace."
"No." Jing Ran asked suddenly: "Then why is Linqin the young envoy of Yunshuijian, but mine?"
Changsun Qimu was silent for a moment, and said a little sullenly: "That's because I didn't know before that I had to use my own blood to light the soul, so I used my blood to light it for you, and then I also lighted yours. It's mine."
"I had no choice but to send him to take charge of Yunshuijian."
Jing Ran even forgot that there was still this problem. Seeing the eldest grandson Qimu's rarely bored look, he suddenly couldn't stop laughing, and said cheerfully, "What about me? Where am I in charge?"
Changsun Qimu's eyes flickered, touched her smiling eyebrows, and said softly: "I don't know, young master."
Jing Ran raised her hands, pinched her cheeks, and said with a smile: "You liar, why don't you know?"
"I really don't know, and it's just a guess." Changsun Qimu let Jing Ran pinch his cheeks, and continued to say softly: "The only ones with spiritual power in the gods are the young master, the goddess and the three veins of the palm temple. Over the years, there are many branches that have been buried outside. I am in charge of far more than Yunshuijian here, as well as Huangwu, Yandu and so on.
Moreover, without preventing cholera from overreaching, the forces controlled by the Goddess, the Young Master, and the Master of the Temple of God are all hidden from each other and commanded independently. "
"Is that so?" Jing Ran blinked, thinking that this person had indeed mentioned the person from Huangwu when he was talking about the Phoenix brocade in the warehouse, so he thought about it for a while and never asked again.
The night began to dim, Changsun Qimu glanced at Yuan Kong's still thin light, lowered his head and asked Jing Ran: "It should be a while before Jiang Baixi leaves, do you want to drink?"
It turned out that this person was hugging her and waiting for Jiang Boxi, Jing Ran tilted his head and asked, "What wine?"
"The rouge drunk we drank on the night of our marriage, there is still half a pot, do you want it?"
Jing Ran looked at the faint sparkle in her eyes and twitched the corners of her mouth, pulling the little drunkard up, and quickly landed on the roof of Zhilan Garden, the old prince of Deqin.
The eldest grandson Qimu flicked his eyelashes up and down, and sat quietly on the beam of the room watching Jingran's movements.
Jingran's spiritual power flipped in her hand, her fingertips moved slightly, and a pure blue halo condensed into the shape of a shovel. Following her sweeping up her sleeve, it fell straight to a hibiscus tree in Zhilan Garden. Began to stick up the mud up and down.
Changsun Qimu blinked, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up.
The shovel transformed with spiritual power dug a deep pit in two or three strokes, and at the bottom of the pit, something similar to a wine jar quickly exposed the mud.
Jing Ran swung her sleeves again, the shovel vanished out of thin air, and the wine that was dug out from the altar rose up from the pit without a sound, and fell into her palm as Jing Ran hooked her fingers.
She turned her head, glanced at Changsun Qimu's shining eyes, and brought two cups from the open-air water garden beside her.
Changsun Qimu reached out to catch the cup, Jing Ran patted the seal off the mud, and poured out two cups of wine with turquoise ripples.
The eldest grandson Qimu's eyes flickered, and he held the cup and said softly: "Wine thief?"
"Have you been a thief less often, little thief?" Jing Ran scratched her nose amusedly, and said softly, "Try it."
She said that she took a sip first, Changsun Qimu laughed, took a sip as well, and praised softly: "Good wine."
Jing Ran found that whenever she was exposed to wine, her whole body would become extra soft and waxy, and the color of the wine would quickly stain her face, turning her cheeks into a light pink, which was very cute.
"I only give one glass of good wine." Jing Ran raised his glass and took another sip, shaving Changsun Qimu's cheek with the side of his fingers, and chuckled softly.
The eldest grandson Qimu was holding the cup, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he bargained, "Not more than half a cup?"
Jing Ran shook the green wine in the glass, looked down at her long and thick eyelashes, and asked lightly, "Do you know the name of this wine?"
Changsun Qimu blinked and shook his head.
"Jingzhi." Jing Ran opened his mouth and sighed softly, "Jingzhi is my grandmother's name. She made this wine specially for the stinky old man, so I used her name to name this wine."
During the conversation, Changsun Qimu had already drank half a glass of wine, Jing Ran looked at her like a greedy cat, smiled and said: "It is precisely because my grandmother's name is Jing Zhi, that smelly old man came to Qingyue incognito." , I changed my surname to Jing, and the courtyard is also called Zhilanyuan."
"By your name, take my surname." Changsun Qimu was in a daze, holding the wine glass and shaking it.
"Yes." Jing Ran laughed, leaned close to the corner of her mouth and kissed her, and left half of the glass of wine in his hand for her.Then he used his spiritual power to re-seal the remaining half of the jar of wine, and quietly buried it under the hibiscus tree, sighing: "Smelly old man, this wine is very precious. When my grandmother passed away, I reserved a whole jar of wine for her. There is not much left in the yard now, let’s leave it to that old man.”
After she buried the wine, she sat down and hugged her eldest grandson Qimu into her arms. The two leaned together and talked in a low voice for a while. After visiting Xitang Courtyard, he walked leisurely towards Zhilan Courtyard.
"You two are very interested." Jiang Baixi looked up at the two of them from a distance and flashed his peachy eyes, then he jumped onto the roof, looked at the two of them who were not avoiding, raised his eyebrows and said: "You Said that if that smelly old man knew that you stole her wine again, he would scold you for hours this time."
Jing Ran said indifferently: "If the married daughter splashes water, if he scolds me, I'll just go back to live next door."
"..." Jiang Baixi rolled his eyes and jumped off the roof again, criticizing: "The smoke from the ancestral grave is about to end because of you."
Jing Ran watched her enter the stinky old man's room, and suddenly lowered her head to Qi Mule, the eldest grandson, and said, "Do you think this stinky girl is stupid? Now that I'm married to you, naturally I'm worshiping your ancestral grave. She herself How can you rely on me if you don't live up to your expectations?"
The eldest grandson Qimu laughed for a long time, and agreed: "That's right, she's a rascal."
Jing Ran raised her eyebrows triumphantly, and repeated these few words to Jiang Boxi who came out again. In exchange for Jiang Boxi's bigger eyes, he watched people leave the house and got into the prepared carriage.
Only then did Jing Ran suppress the smile on his face, and said with some melancholy: "Now that she's gone, I really don't know when I will see you again."
"Reluctance?" Changsun Qimu asked.
Jing Ran rarely nodded bluntly, "I'm a bit reluctant."
"Then we'll go with her!" Changsun Qimu suddenly pulled Jing Ran into the air, and quickly floated from the roof to Jiang Baixi's already moving carriage.
"???" Jing Ran was stunned for a moment, then turned his head in surprise and said, "What are you talking about, let's go together?"
"Yes!" Changsun Qimu jumped into the car in the blink of an eye, and sat down opposite Jiang Baixi, and said with a sweet smile, "We will go to Qinghuai Mountain now to unlock your memory!"
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"..." Jing Ran immediately turned her body back, and adjusted her posture so that she could get out at any time.
This person is really... When did he become like this? He was obviously pretending to be serious on the meeting before!
The eldest grandson Qimu raised his eyebrows, hugged him properly again, and sighed with a smile on purpose: "Look, how can you guard against daughter-in-law like you guard against thieves?"
Jing Ran snorted softly, and was about to count her criminal evidence, but suddenly remembered the sophistry that this person had been hearing in his ears these days, and felt that it was futile, so he gave up.
Changsun Qimu raised his eyebrows triumphantly again, leaning against Jing Ran's cheek and said, "It's good to know that I made a mistake, and you must make it up to me tonight."
!
Jing Ran rolled his eyes at the big nebula in the sky, pretending he couldn't hear.
Changsun Qimu tilted his head, took her earlobe in his mouth and bit it lightly, and pretended to say: "Hey, didn't you hear that? Son-in-law, did you get wind in your ears?"
"..." Jing Ran shrank slightly, speechless.
This person is not only a big rascal, a prudish, a big liar, now married, but also showing unprecedented evil taste.Mingming ordered to correct the address of Luo Xi and the others after the wedding, and let them continue to call Jing Shizi instead of calling him son-in-law, but in the past few days in private, she whispered in her ear more happily than anyone else.
"What are you thinking?" The soft and charming kiss has unconsciously moved to the back of the neck, and the stubborn person still has a smiling voice.
Jing Ran seemed to feel that it would be impossible to go on like this, so he twisted his head angrily and said angrily: "If you dare to move around a bit, get out and sleep on the soft couch in half a month!"
"..." The consequences of this were serious, and Changsun Qimu's movements of sticking to Jingran's waist and rubbing them stopped abruptly.She blinked, looked at the ruthless person in her arms who seemed to be bullied with a low smile, and protested innocently: "We just got married, and you want to sleep in a separate room with me, how unreasonable is that?"
Seeing her calm down, Jing Ran snorted coldly and said, "It's a good idea. For a wolf cub like you who can't get enough to eat, you have to control your diet."
"..."
Changsun Qimu frowned, and thought for a while, then gently rubbed Jing Ran's cheek as if reluctantly compromising, and said, "All right, all right, I'll be up to you for a few days, I won't mess around, just Hold you to sleep, okay?"
Jing Ran always felt that she still had some other tricks, and asked cautiously, "What about after that?"
Changsun Qimu suddenly chuckled, raised his head and flicked Jingran's forehead dissatisfied, and said softly: "Look at you, are you really wary of me? It's the first time you hurt me. Do you still know how to love you now? Besides, you are going to sleep in a separate room with me, how dare I make a mistake?"
Her black jade-like eyes are extremely clear, like a shallow stream flowing under the moonlight, and her long and slightly closed eyelashes are extremely cute.Jing Ran's heart softened, he took the initiative to hug her, and muttered: "You know how to trick me."
Changsun Qimu chuckled immediately, took advantage of the opportunity to hold her tightly in his arms, bowed his head and said softly: "I lied to you, but you are also willing to like it, and you indulge me too."
Jing Ran snorted again, and looked towards a yard a little further away with the corners of her mouth curled up.
This courtyard was exactly the one that Sun Qimu carried her into when she was in the bridal chamber that day, but because of Jiang Baixi's disturbance that day, she never noticed the two translucent and crystal-clear lanterns hanging on the overhanging eaves of the door.
"It's indeed the two in Drunken City." Changsun Qimu followed Jing Ran's gaze and said.
The corners of Jing Ran's mouth twitched, remembering that this person had indeed casually said that he would bring back these two lanterns, and hang them at the door as lanterns on the wedding night.
"Is it good?" Changsun Qimu asked Jingran again.
Jing Ran stared at the past and didn't speak for a moment.The translucent phoenix lamp wall is like glass, with bright streamers, swirling lightly under the breeze.
Good-looking is good-looking, but it was also because of these two lamps that two strands of spiritual power rushed into her and Jin Yang's bodies, making her uneasy for the next few months.
"Those two strands of spiritual power are not bad things. She is the spiritual consciousness left by you and Jin Yang before reincarnation." Changsun Qimu looked at the two lamps from a distance, narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and said calmly : "Furthermore
Well, what's the use of the lamp, you cheapskate. "
Jing Ran was amused, and looked away.
In fact, she can also feel that since she absorbed this spiritual power in her body, she seems to have truly touched the veins of the gods' spiritual arts and its huge origin.
Moreover, if she was really a cheapskate, she would have swished her hand at this moment, and exploded those two lamps without leaving any trace.
Thinking of this, Jing Ran immediately asked again: "You managed to subdue the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, and just brought me back like this, don't you care?"
The eldest grandson Qimu said indifferently: "The eight great families have been reclusive in Wuli for thousands of years. Their roots and useful things are all in the ten-mile camphor forest, which means they are right under Jin Yang's nose. What's the use if you can't take it with you?"
Jing Ran was taken aback, then raised his head and said, "In this way, it's just a cover for you to subdue the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, in order to lure me and Jin Yang to take me away?"
"It's not all a cover." The eldest grandson Qimu gently touched Jingran's forehead, and said: "The Yun family of the eight great families takes the lead, and the Yan family is not worth mentioning. After I solved the king Gu in my father, the Yun family The Patriarch—that is, Grandpa, said that if a war breaks out in the future, although they will not help me, they will not help Jin Yang either, so it can be regarded as standing in neutral."
Is it her grandfather?Jing Ran blinked, thinking that Empress Feng had said back then that her mother had already been removed from the Yun family's genealogy in order to marry her father. Unexpectedly, in the past 20 years, her grandfather, who had never masked her face, would still be out of the family tree. Forces protect the two of them, as expected, blood is thicker than water.
Moreover, the foundations of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, which have been passed down for thousands of years, cannot be underestimated, at least as powerful as a small country.Now that it has been shown that they will not go to the muddy water of the world, it is really good for Qingyue and Ganqiu.
Just as Jing Ran was thinking about it, Changsun Qimu said quietly again: "Besides, the Eight Great Aristocratic Families were originally subordinate to Jin Yang to take over."
Jing Ran raised his eyes immediately, "The eight great families are the same as Yunshuijian? Is it a branch of the gods here?"
The grandson Qimu lowered his head and touched Jingran's head, nodded and said, "Yes. The Eight Great Aristocratic Families are under the control of the Goddess line, and Yunshuijian is under the direct command of the Palm God Palace."
"No." Jing Ran asked suddenly: "Then why is Linqin the young envoy of Yunshuijian, but mine?"
Changsun Qimu was silent for a moment, and said a little sullenly: "That's because I didn't know before that I had to use my own blood to light the soul, so I used my blood to light it for you, and then I also lighted yours. It's mine."
"I had no choice but to send him to take charge of Yunshuijian."
Jing Ran even forgot that there was still this problem. Seeing the eldest grandson Qimu's rarely bored look, he suddenly couldn't stop laughing, and said cheerfully, "What about me? Where am I in charge?"
Changsun Qimu's eyes flickered, touched her smiling eyebrows, and said softly: "I don't know, young master."
Jing Ran raised her hands, pinched her cheeks, and said with a smile: "You liar, why don't you know?"
"I really don't know, and it's just a guess." Changsun Qimu let Jing Ran pinch his cheeks, and continued to say softly: "The only ones with spiritual power in the gods are the young master, the goddess and the three veins of the palm temple. Over the years, there are many branches that have been buried outside. I am in charge of far more than Yunshuijian here, as well as Huangwu, Yandu and so on.
Moreover, without preventing cholera from overreaching, the forces controlled by the Goddess, the Young Master, and the Master of the Temple of God are all hidden from each other and commanded independently. "
"Is that so?" Jing Ran blinked, thinking that this person had indeed mentioned the person from Huangwu when he was talking about the Phoenix brocade in the warehouse, so he thought about it for a while and never asked again.
The night began to dim, Changsun Qimu glanced at Yuan Kong's still thin light, lowered his head and asked Jing Ran: "It should be a while before Jiang Baixi leaves, do you want to drink?"
It turned out that this person was hugging her and waiting for Jiang Boxi, Jing Ran tilted his head and asked, "What wine?"
"The rouge drunk we drank on the night of our marriage, there is still half a pot, do you want it?"
Jing Ran looked at the faint sparkle in her eyes and twitched the corners of her mouth, pulling the little drunkard up, and quickly landed on the roof of Zhilan Garden, the old prince of Deqin.
The eldest grandson Qimu flicked his eyelashes up and down, and sat quietly on the beam of the room watching Jingran's movements.
Jingran's spiritual power flipped in her hand, her fingertips moved slightly, and a pure blue halo condensed into the shape of a shovel. Following her sweeping up her sleeve, it fell straight to a hibiscus tree in Zhilan Garden. Began to stick up the mud up and down.
Changsun Qimu blinked, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up.
The shovel transformed with spiritual power dug a deep pit in two or three strokes, and at the bottom of the pit, something similar to a wine jar quickly exposed the mud.
Jing Ran swung her sleeves again, the shovel vanished out of thin air, and the wine that was dug out from the altar rose up from the pit without a sound, and fell into her palm as Jing Ran hooked her fingers.
She turned her head, glanced at Changsun Qimu's shining eyes, and brought two cups from the open-air water garden beside her.
Changsun Qimu reached out to catch the cup, Jing Ran patted the seal off the mud, and poured out two cups of wine with turquoise ripples.
The eldest grandson Qimu's eyes flickered, and he held the cup and said softly: "Wine thief?"
"Have you been a thief less often, little thief?" Jing Ran scratched her nose amusedly, and said softly, "Try it."
She said that she took a sip first, Changsun Qimu laughed, took a sip as well, and praised softly: "Good wine."
Jing Ran found that whenever she was exposed to wine, her whole body would become extra soft and waxy, and the color of the wine would quickly stain her face, turning her cheeks into a light pink, which was very cute.
"I only give one glass of good wine." Jing Ran raised his glass and took another sip, shaving Changsun Qimu's cheek with the side of his fingers, and chuckled softly.
The eldest grandson Qimu was holding the cup, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he bargained, "Not more than half a cup?"
Jing Ran shook the green wine in the glass, looked down at her long and thick eyelashes, and asked lightly, "Do you know the name of this wine?"
Changsun Qimu blinked and shook his head.
"Jingzhi." Jing Ran opened his mouth and sighed softly, "Jingzhi is my grandmother's name. She made this wine specially for the stinky old man, so I used her name to name this wine."
During the conversation, Changsun Qimu had already drank half a glass of wine, Jing Ran looked at her like a greedy cat, smiled and said: "It is precisely because my grandmother's name is Jing Zhi, that smelly old man came to Qingyue incognito." , I changed my surname to Jing, and the courtyard is also called Zhilanyuan."
"By your name, take my surname." Changsun Qimu was in a daze, holding the wine glass and shaking it.
"Yes." Jing Ran laughed, leaned close to the corner of her mouth and kissed her, and left half of the glass of wine in his hand for her.Then he used his spiritual power to re-seal the remaining half of the jar of wine, and quietly buried it under the hibiscus tree, sighing: "Smelly old man, this wine is very precious. When my grandmother passed away, I reserved a whole jar of wine for her. There is not much left in the yard now, let’s leave it to that old man.”
After she buried the wine, she sat down and hugged her eldest grandson Qimu into her arms. The two leaned together and talked in a low voice for a while. After visiting Xitang Courtyard, he walked leisurely towards Zhilan Courtyard.
"You two are very interested." Jiang Baixi looked up at the two of them from a distance and flashed his peachy eyes, then he jumped onto the roof, looked at the two of them who were not avoiding, raised his eyebrows and said: "You Said that if that smelly old man knew that you stole her wine again, he would scold you for hours this time."
Jing Ran said indifferently: "If the married daughter splashes water, if he scolds me, I'll just go back to live next door."
"..." Jiang Baixi rolled his eyes and jumped off the roof again, criticizing: "The smoke from the ancestral grave is about to end because of you."
Jing Ran watched her enter the stinky old man's room, and suddenly lowered her head to Qi Mule, the eldest grandson, and said, "Do you think this stinky girl is stupid? Now that I'm married to you, naturally I'm worshiping your ancestral grave. She herself How can you rely on me if you don't live up to your expectations?"
The eldest grandson Qimu laughed for a long time, and agreed: "That's right, she's a rascal."
Jing Ran raised her eyebrows triumphantly, and repeated these few words to Jiang Boxi who came out again. In exchange for Jiang Boxi's bigger eyes, he watched people leave the house and got into the prepared carriage.
Only then did Jing Ran suppress the smile on his face, and said with some melancholy: "Now that she's gone, I really don't know when I will see you again."
"Reluctance?" Changsun Qimu asked.
Jing Ran rarely nodded bluntly, "I'm a bit reluctant."
"Then we'll go with her!" Changsun Qimu suddenly pulled Jing Ran into the air, and quickly floated from the roof to Jiang Baixi's already moving carriage.
"???" Jing Ran was stunned for a moment, then turned his head in surprise and said, "What are you talking about, let's go together?"
"Yes!" Changsun Qimu jumped into the car in the blink of an eye, and sat down opposite Jiang Baixi, and said with a sweet smile, "We will go to Qinghuai Mountain now to unlock your memory!"
The author has something to say: Princess: I have been hungry for decades, and I have to be fed for decades to be full [Funny]
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