Little embroiderer from the General's Mansion

Before they dispersed, one look at Shan Jihe's appearance, and he knew that he had an idea.

"Lady..." Shan Jihe looked at the rabbit-like praying, and suddenly he was very happy. He turned Qipan over with all his strength, and was about to speak, but he heard a muffled sound outside the window.

"Who!" The two immediately sat up in shock.

Shan Jihe took advantage of the situation and wrapped the quilt around Qipan, put on the clothes and got off the wedding couch, and walked to the door with a cold face.

Open the door, there is no one outside the door.

Not far away, Jingnan and Shaobei came running quickly, and Shan Jihe closed the door and walked out.

"General!" Jing Nan was startled by seeing this appearance.

Shao Bei was much calmer in comparison, he clasped his fists and said: "Just now, my subordinates and Jing Nan inspected the courtyard, and never saw anything suspicious, who knows..."

Shan Jihe narrowed his eyes, lowered his voice and said, "I'm afraid, the people who came today haven't finished yet."

The author has something to say: Wanzi Wanzi!Do the math... I've used it for close to... ten hours.

I don't know if the marriage + bridal chamber babies are satisfied with watching it.

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☆, bathing (catching insects)

When Shan Jihe returned to the room again, he hoped that he was sleeping with his eyes down, a small wind blew in from the wooden window, and the curtains fluttered with the wind. Only then did Shan Jihe realize that the two of them didn't even close the window just now.

Qi Pan's bundled hair had already been loosened, covering the fragrant shoulders exposed outside the quilt. A few candles in the room were extinguished, and Shan Jihe walked lightly to the side of the couch, squatting down and watching carefully. Pray for a look.

Xu was tired from getting married today, and the sound of Qi Pan's breathing was heavier than that night in the nunnery. Shan Jihe gently covered Qi Pan with the quilt, leaned over and kissed Qi Pan lightly on the forehead, and then got up Putting on his clothes, he waved his hand violently, and all the candles around the wedding couch were extinguished.

Jingnan and Shaobei were still waiting outside the house, and when they saw Shan Jihe coming out, their expressions were a little more teasing than before.

"This subordinate has not formally congratulated the general yet!" Jing Nan said, taking out two square boxes from his arms, not much different from the ones Ji Yaozhi gave to Shan Jihe.

Shan Jihe raised his eyebrows, knowing that his two subordinates were joking, so he narrowed his eyes and said in a slow voice, "I'm really sorry that I didn't let you two accompany the 'beautiful wife' today."

"How dare my subordinates blame me..." Shao Bei frowned, thinking that he was not allowed to enter the door of Ba Liang's room just now, he was so tired that he spoke in a helpless tone.

Jing Nan is very beautiful, she can't see her teeth when she smiles, it looks like she stole a lot of incense from Ban Jin.

"General, I don't understand something." Shao Bei gently pushed Jing Nan on the head, then frowned and asked, "How does the general know that the two 'ladies' are half a catty and eight liang?"

"You two!" Shan Jihe shook his head and smiled, his tone not displeased: "The general always said that you two have no brains, and you really have no brains, and today you can't even match up."

When Jing Nan and Shao Bei heard this, they scratched their heads in embarrassment, looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

"Where there is Pan'er, Ban Jin and Ba Liang will definitely accompany you." Shan Jihe stepped forward, and continued in an unquestionable tone: "Today is the day of Pan'er's wedding, and there are so many people in the courtyard but I have never seen Ban Jin and Ba Liang before, so I think there are only Ban Jin and Ba Liang who can play around with Pan'er."

The three of them laughed and laughed until they reached the door of the study. Jing Nan put away the joy on his face, and then asked seriously, "Why didn't the general ask his subordinates to look for that person just now?"

"So what if you find it?" Shan Jihe put his hands behind his back, unabated, his bright eyes were deep, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"Subordinates are dull..."

"The guests who came today are all high-ranking officials who work with my father in the same dynasty. If there is something that can't come, I will definitely send a steward to give a generous gift. You two have an impression. Who didn't come today?"

Jingnan and Shaobei thought about it, hesitated for a while before asking uncertainly: "Could it be... the prime minister?"

Shan Jihe nodded, sneered, and his tone became cold: "Exactly, the relationship between the prime minister and his father is openly and secretly fighting. If this marriage is not bestowed by the emperor, I am afraid that the prime minister will not give face even if he is connected."

"It really is the prime minister who is doing trouble there!" Jing Nan became a little anxious when he heard it, and his tone naturally became much louder: "The prime minister loves to have trouble with the Taiwei on weekdays, why is it still like this today? Why don't you let the Taiwei play a song?" Fold? Discourage the aura of the prime minister!"

"If this is the case, I'm afraid it will backfire." Shan Jihe waved his back to the two, sighed and said, "Although my father still has some power in the court, it's just that the eldest daughter of the prime minister is the queen. Eighty-nine times, the eldest prince will be established as the crown prince. If the prime minister is offended now, the day when he gains power will be the day when his father suffers..."

Shaobei and Jingnan's chests puffed up after hearing this, and they were speechless for a long time.

Ji Yaozhi came alone to the house where Shan Jichen lived. The house given to Shan Jihe by the emperor was a little far away from Cheng'an Street. The house was not big, but it was also clean.

When he was quite drunk, he arrived.

The dog gave Shan Jichen medicine, and when he exited the house, he turned around and was startled, almost throwing away the medicine bowl in his hand.

"Shh..." Ji Yaozhi covered the dog's mouth, and made a hiss gesture with his slender fingers on his lips. After the dog calmed down, he lowered his voice and asked, "Where is Ji Chen?" ?”

"The master has taken the medicine and is reading a book at the moment." Gou'er caught his tongue and hurriedly said: "If Your Highness wants to go in, the slave will report..."

Ji Yaozhi let out a low laugh, his pretty eyes disappeared from the dimness just now, he let go of the dog, touched the dog's head with his hand and asked: "You see that the year of the weak crown has not yet arrived, how can you let the Jihe faction coming?"

Gou'er scratched his head, hesitated and said, "I don't know about this servant, the general asked me to come, so the servant came..."

Ji Yaozhi saw the dog's restraint, took out a piece of silver from his bosom, stuffed it into the dog's hand, and said softly: "In the future, you will have to know who Ji Chen met and what he said. Tell me, did you remember it?"

Gou'er held the silver and didn't know whether to accept it or not. He was under the general's order, and now the Seventh Prince said that to him again, which really made him feel a little overwhelmed.

"Go on, there is no difference between me and Ji He, I just want to protect your master." Ji Yaozhi patted the dog on the shoulder, indicating that the dog can go.

The dog was holding the money, his little face was flushed, he folded his arms and ran away.

Ji Yaozhi shook his head helplessly. Seeing that the dog had disappeared, he was about to push the door in, when he heard a soft male voice from inside the room: "But Yaozhi is here?"

The voice was as warm as water, and Ji Yaozhi's nose suddenly felt sore, and his heart pumped.

He waited for this sentence for three years, thinking about it every day and night, and now he finally heard it, but felt a little dazed.

After a long time since no one came in from outside, Shan Jichen put down the book in his hand, slowly rolled the wheelchair to the door, and asked softly, "But Yaozhi is outside?"

Ji Yaozhi let out a sigh of relief, and reached out to push the door open.

"It's really far away." Shan Jichen had a 'really so' look on his face, although he was young, he was a bit childish.

"How did Ji Chen know it was me?" Ji Yaozhi closed the door, and slowly walked into the house pushing Shan Jichen's four-wheel chair.

A few candles were lit in the dark room, Ji Yaozhi frowned slightly.

"I can't tell." Shan Jichen picked up the book he had just read halfway through, and said with a smile, not caring about the hair falling mischievously on his shoulders, "I always feel the footsteps are familiar, as if I hear them often... ..."

Ji Yaozhi looked at Shan Jichen with his back turned to him, and tried hard to resist the urge to hug Shan Jichen.

The blanket on Shan Jichen's lap fell to the ground somehow, Ji Yaozhi quickly stepped forward to pick it up, squatted down and was about to cover it for Shan Jichen, but suddenly saw Shan Jichen's gentry belt tied The piece of broken jade.

The jade looked very old, it was only half of it somehow, and the words engraved on it could not be seen clearly, and no one would pick it up if it was thrown on the ground.

Seeing Ji Yaozhi's stunned look, Shan Jichen looked down, then reached out and touched the broken jade lovingly and said: "When I woke up, the jade was there, it is a precious object to me. ...Yaozhi has seen so many rare and rare treasures, this broken jade probably won't be of much interest to him."

"No." Ji Yaozhi tried his best to hold back the tears in his eyes, choked up a bit before continuing: "It's so beautiful."

Shan Jihe brought Jingnan and Shaobei into the study, it was already late at night, but the three still had something to discuss.

"The person sent by my subordinates that day came to the news yesterday. Ha Ao really escaped to the small border town as the general thought." Jing Nan took out a palm-sized note from his arms and handed it to Empress Shan Jihe. He continued: "If the general's guess is correct, someone must have provoked the two battles three years ago."

"No." Shan Jihe didn't look at the note, but just stared at Jianlan on the table and said, "I'm afraid it wasn't just three years ago."

"That's..." Shaobei and Jingnan were puzzled.

"Do you two remember what King Yuyun said that day?" Shan Jihe raised his head and asked seriously.

"The general means..." Shao Bei hesitated for a moment, but he still asked, "What about Concubine Wan?"

"Exactly." Shan Jihe nodded, and tapped his fingers on the table: "If you're afraid, you're afraid... This has nothing to do with Concubine Wan."

"The subordinates don't understand. If there were people in the government who colluded with the outside three years ago, but this matter in the palace..."

"Don't you forget that the matter of Concubine Wan has involved the prince."

When I woke up, I only felt soreness in my back, and there was even some pain in an unspeakable place, and I was relieved, as if thinking of something, I suddenly blushed, and there was a strong hand on my waist. Looking at him, I hope that my heart will be as sweet as honey.

I saw that Shan Jihe was still sleeping, his handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he didn't know why he was still worrying in his dream.

Qi Pan's hands were itchy, and he couldn't help touching Shan Jihe's stubbled chin with his thin fingers.

Why is his husband so good-looking?

I really want to hide it from outsiders.

Just as he was thinking about it, Qi Pan felt a pain in his finger, and when he came back to his senses, he met Shan Jihe's bright eyes, and his finger was bitten in his mouth by Shan Jihe.

"General..." Qi Pan was startled, and hastily pulled out his hand.

Shan Jihe laughed a few times, and the hand under the quilt touched Qi Pan's waist provocatively, and his voice sounded a little lazy when he woke up: "Pan'er is so early in the morning, you have plotted against this general?"

Qi Pan only felt that Shan Jihe was "conspiring against him" against him, and that hand was about to touch the place where he couldn't tell.

"Don't talk nonsense, general..."

Qi Pan escaped from Shan Jihe's arms, turned over and hid Shan Jihe far away, and said without confidence: "It's Pan'er who sees that the general is still sleeping, and wants to wake him up... ..”

"That's really hard work for Pan'er." How could Shan Jihe let go of Qi Pan, and leaned up and bit Qi Pan's earlobe: "When Ben General came back last night, Pan'er was asleep, maybe Ben General made Pan'er tired caught."

When Shan Jihe spoke, his breath hit Qi Pan's ears, and Qi Pan buried his head in the quilt like a timid rabbit.

How could the general speak so bluntly?

Seeing that Qi Pan's ears were reddish, Shan Jihe knew that Qi Pan was shy. After a few satisfied smiles, Shan Jihe went down to the ground and put on his wrapping clothes, and then he was suddenly hugged by Qi Pan.

Qi Pan only felt himself soaring into the air, and immediately put his arms around Shan Jihe's neck.

"Come here!" Shan Jihe stared into Qipan's eyes and said loudly, "Ben is about to take a bath!"

After finishing speaking, there were two knocks on the door, and Uncle Fu said slowly: "General, this old slave has put some painkillers in the water. I think Madam must have been tired last night. This medicine has the effect of relieving soreness and pain." effect."

Uncle Fu placed the tub behind the screen, and when he walked to the tub, Qi Pan felt a delicate fragrance wafting in, guessing it was the smell of Shitongsan.

Shan Jihe was only dressed in a wrapped garment, hoping that there was only a layer of quilt on his slippery body.

"General... let Pan Pan come down."

Shan Jihe raised his eyebrows, looking at the baby in his arms, but he didn't let go: "I was a little anxious last night. I should have had sex after taking a mandarin duck bath. Now I have to make up for it."

Qi Pan didn't even know how to be shy anymore, and murmured while holding Shan Jihe's arm: "The general is holding Pan'er, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to wash."

"What's the inconvenience?" Shan Jihe said, stretched out his hand and tore off the joy from Qipan's body, and then quickly sat down in the bathtub with the most hopeful Qipan.

The warm water instantly surrounded the two of them, and most of Shan Jihe's wrap was wet.

The bathtub is not small and can seat nearly four people.

After getting into the water and praying, Pan struggled out of Shan Jihe's arms, and hid on the other side of the bathtub first, and whispered, "Pan'er is afraid that the general will be tired...Pan'er washes by herself."

"Come here." Shan Jihe rested his arms left and right on the edge of the bathtub, his strong chest looming under the half-wet wrap, watching Qipan raised his chin and said lazily: "I will not be afraid of being tired."

Qi Pan screamed in his heart, patted the water with one hand, and made a final struggle: "Is it possible that the general doesn't feel sorry for Pan'er?"

"It hurts..." Shan Jihe groped for Qi Pan's feet under the water, and slowly rubbed Qi Pan's legs along Qi Pan's jade feet, but said with a serious face: "Pan'er is the general Why didn't the general feel pain for the wife who was brought back by eight palanquins?"

Qi Pan wrinkled his face, feeling Shan Jihe's teasing, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead whether it was from shame or heat.

Looking at Qi Pan's appearance of wanting to escape but enjoying it, Shan Jihe's eyes flashed brightly, and then he put his feet on Qi Pan's waist provocatively.

"General..." Qi Pan turned around quickly, with his back to Shan Jihe and was about to crawl out of the barrel.

Shan Jihe looked at Qipan's small and round buttocks and couldn't help it any longer. He raised his eyebrows and pounced on it like a hungry wolf. The splashed water fell out of the bucket, hitting the ground to draw sprays of water.

He hoped that the only person who came would grab the wall of the barrel, and his mouth would be gagged by Shan Jihe's kiss.

The warm touch on the lips became more and more intense, and Shan Jihe lowered his body provocatively with one hand, and after a while, he listened to the groan/groan of hope.

Yesterday I was still thinking about how long the future will be, but today I just think that the length is really long!

After the two of them finished bathing, it was almost past time, and Qi Pan lost all the strength to move his fingers. He half-lyed in Shan Jihe's arms and his throat became dry for a while. He probably shouted a little loudly just now, and he didn't know the blessings outside the door. Uncle, are you listening?

Shan Jihe wrapped Qi Pan's wet hair around his hands and played with it. After a while, he relaxed and asked hoarsely, "The maid who hugged the white rabbit yesterday..."

Before the words fell, Qi Pan frowned and raised his head, staring straight at Shan Jihe.

Shan Jihe was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, hugged him tightly and prayed, and said with a smile on his face: "I didn't have any other intentions, but I just saw that the maid looks familiar, it seems to be Liu's close body..."

"Huh..." Qi Pan snorted, turned his head to the side and muttered, "Even the maid of the aunt noticed..."

Shan Jihe raised his head and laughed, and squeezed Qi Pan's buttocks maliciously: "Is Pan'er jealous?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Qi Pan became more courageous, but his eyes were full of jealousy.

"Then I won't say it..." Shan Jihe hugged Qi Pan with all his strength, and without the teasing just now, he just said dotingly: "I will be a little surprised, why is the maid of the Liu family talking about Qi Pan?" In my son's room..."

"Yuzhen picked up Pan'er's white rabbit and brought it here." Qi Pan pouted, letting Shan Jihe dry off the water on his body, and continued: "Ma'am is used to being savage, brother a few days ago There was no trace and she couldn't find Mrs. Ren, so she took her anger on Yuzhen."

"Pan'er, don't pity others. If that Yuzhen listens to Liu's words and has bad intentions..."

Hearing the worry in Shan Jihe's tone, Qi Pan shook his head and said, "Yuzhen was originally Mother's personal maid."

"Mother?" Shan Jihe held Qipan in his arms, walked around the screen in small steps, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Madam Mei?"

Sitting on the couch, Qi Pan immediately stood up with grinning teeth, glanced at Shan Jihe with some complaints, and then said: "It's Sanniang, Sanniang treats Pan'er well on weekdays, and Sanniang will be Pan'er's from now on." mother."

Shan Jihe picked up the wrapping clothes he was praying for, and laughed a few times.

Qi Pan snatched the wrapping clothes and put them on indiscriminately.

"Three days later is the day for Pan'er to return home. Originally, Qi Wang took you back, so it's hard to say now." Shan Jihe stood aside, his eyes darkened.

Qi Pan turned around and picked up the brocade robe that Uncle Fu had prepared. He was already married to Shan Jihe, and it was his duty to serve Shan Jihe to dress.

Ban Jin and Ba Liang knocked on the door outside, and after a while, they heard their son's voice: "Come in."

The two looked at each other, pushed the door open and went in, Banjin also brought two bowls of sweet soup in his hand.

I saw Shan Jihe clumsily tying Qi Pan's hair, and I knew it was the first time just by looking at it.

The two of them didn't dare to say much, they waited for a long while, and finally saw that Shan Jihe was done, and then said: "Uncle Fu ordered, the general and the young lady... before the lady had eaten, she sent out half a catty and Eight or two."

"It's good to call you young master..." Qi Pan turned around, the bun on his head swaying from side to side.

"Master..." Ba Liang seemed to have something to say, but stopped after looking up at Shan Jihe.

"Jingnan and Shaobei are already waiting in the study, and they will go back as soon as they go." Shan Jihe looked at his results with satisfaction, stole a smile on Qipan's face, and walked out with a big smile.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Ban Jin and Ba Liang breathed a sigh of relief, put the sweet soup on the table, leaned in front of Qi Pan and asked curiously: "Master, last night..."

"You two!" Qi Pan rapped on the heads of the two of them respectively, and said with akimbo in shame and indignation: "Why did you come so late...cause I was... I was... "

Ban Jin and Ba Liang knew what Qi Pan would say as soon as they heard it, and immediately asked teasingly: "Does the young master hurt?"

"Ask again!" Qi Pan suddenly stood up, Xu Shi used his strength, and the bun that Shan Jihe had tied on his head suddenly loosened.

The three of them froze for a moment, looked at each other twice and laughed wildly.

The author has something to say: If you are stupid to take a driver's license test, drive slowly first.

Ahem...Thank you for liking it.

As for Yaozhi and Jichen...please don't chop my head with a knife, and don't use a powerful cannon...the one who stole Shan Jihe's golden battle armor is stupid!

ps: Thank you for the mousse cake, I see, Nan Ke Yimeng, I am Lei of the cute babies, I will continue to work hard!

Continue tomorrow (Sunday).

☆, back door

Qi Wang didn't come on the day of praying back home, it was expected but also unexpected, Qi Wang often went out to fool around, even Qi Huai'an was used to it, but this time it was very strange, praying that the day of the big wedding didn't come back that's all. , but it's been so long that it has to be suspicious.

Shan Jihe held the teacup in his hand, and sat lazily on the main seat, turning a deaf ear to what Liu Shi said, and kept his eyes on his own Pan'er and never moved away.

Qi Pan felt his whole body was on fire, Shan Jihe's eyes were straight, he was still in the lobby of the Qi Mansion, if he was in the General Mansion...

Thinking of this, Qi Pan stretched out his hand and rubbed his waist, then turned to look at Yang's pouting and coquettishly said: "Mother... Pan'er wants to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Watching Qi Pan grow up, Mrs. Yang knew what Qi Pan liked. After hearing what Qi Pan said, she called Hong Ye in a low voice, and ordered Hong Ye to bring over the snacks she had prepared this morning.

Sitting on the side seat, Mrs. Liu couldn't care less about other things. Seeing that no one in the lobby paid any attention to her, if it wasn't for Shan Jihe still sitting here, she might not be able to help but yell.

"...My mother and Sanniang, that's not the same generation." Liu muttered, turning her head to one side, her chest was burning with anger.

Now that Qi Wang is gone, Qi Huai'an was still thinking of something just now, who wants to hope that once he comes back, the matter of his own son will be left behind.

If she didn't do anything else, she might be snatched away by that bitch of the Yang family as the eldest lady.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, Liu Shi simply didn't care about anything, put the teacup in her hand on the table, and said sarcastically: "Let's hope for the beautiful scenery now, what kind of snacks can't be eaten, when the time comes, don't forget This is a person from Qi Mansion."

Shan Jihe's eyes darkened, and his face turned cold.

Qi Pan frowned, originally he came back today just to see Sanniang and father, but Liu's is the main wife, so he can see even if he doesn't see her.

On weekdays, he tried to avoid it as much as possible, but now Mrs. Liu scolded her face, it must be because of Qi Wang's matter that she couldn't bear her temper.

"Where is the eldest lady, Pan'er has been grateful since she was a child, and she knows how to give something on her sister's birthday. How can this family forget it?" .

Liu Shi clenched the teacup in her hand, almost crushing it, she raised Qi Wang so much, let alone his birthday, she didn't even say a nice word to her.

The implication of Yang's words is that she is mocking her, her own son is not as good as an adopted son.

Seeing Liu's expression of gritting his teeth and swallowing, Qi Huai'an was afraid that the woman would say something that would make Shan Jihe angry, so he hurriedly stood up and stood in front of Liu.

"On weekdays Lifu is straightforward and straightforward, so don't blame General Wang."

Shan Jihe sneered, and unconsciously knocked on the table with his hand, but his eyes were sharp: "The eldest lady is really straightforward. I originally thought that Liu Pan'er would stay at the house for one night today, but now I just want to take her with you." Madame goes back first, presumably my father-in-law also knows that this marriage was bestowed by the emperor, and hope that my son will be married to this general, that is the emperor's golden mouth..."

Liu's face turned pale with fright behind Qi Huai'an, how could she forget this with her outspoken words?

It is not pleasing to look at Qi Pan on weekdays, but now Qi Pan is the general's pillow...

If she wished to go back and whisper a few words into Shan Jihe's ear, she might suffer some guilt.

"Look at what the general said..." Ms. Liu suppressed the unwillingness in her heart, and hurriedly waved her handkerchief and said with a smile on her face: "Private women usually don't know how to speak. If you offend the general's wife, you still don't want to." Blame is..."

"How dare you blame me?" Shan Jihe stood up, looked at Liu's deflated expression, and couldn't help but said with a smile: "Pan'er also supported her when she was young, and Pan'er has to repay her kindness... ...."

Liu's heart sank when she heard that, her kindness was not a kindness, and she hoped that she would not retaliate against her, how could she repay her kindness?

Qi Huai'an felt bitter for a while, the person in front of him was the general, and the person behind him was his wife, neither could be said.

"General, Pan'er is tired." Supporting his waist, Qi Pan walked to Shan Jihe's side and held Shan Jihe's arm, and said with a tired face, "I woke up a little early today..."

"It's the general who slept late last night." Shan Jihe grinned, hugged Qi Pan's waist with a smile on his face, and his tone was much softer than before: "If Pan'er is tired, then go back today first."

Qi Huai'an apologized helplessly, the matter of Qi Wang had already made him very worried, and now he only thought about not messing with the general again.

"Pan'er take a good rest these days." Yang came out to smooth things over, took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms and handed it to Qipan, and said softly: "This is the fragrance powder that mother got not long ago, and I dripped it on the wax before going to bed with the general." , the fragrance has a good effect on helping sleep, and there is a mother who works in the clothing workshop, and your silver silkworm mother can also take care of her."

I prayed that Kuaishou would take Qingxiangsan, and when he heard Yang say 'go to bed', he panicked in embarrassment.

Qi Huai'an knew that there would be no room for the two of them to stay, so he hurriedly bowed his hands and said, "I made the general laugh today."

"Interesting, interesting." Shan Jihe laughed twice, walked outside with Qipan in his arms, deliberately raised his chin when passing by Mrs. Liu, and acted like he didn't care about Mrs. Liu.

On the way back to the General's Mansion, I hoped to doze off in Shan Jihe's arms. Maybe it was because of my newlyweds, I hoped that I was tossed and tossed by Shan Jihe every night, and today I was just going back to the door as a courtesy.

The carriage was walking slowly, Shan Jihe looked at the person in his arms and couldn't look away for a long time.

I hope that just now in the lobby, I was not helping Liu Shi out of the siege, but instead, I found a good time for myself to come back early.

What a ghost.

Hearing Shan Jihe's low laugh, Qi Pan twisted his body to find a comfortable position, yawned lazily and asked, "What is the general thinking?"

"Miss you." Shan Jihe found Qipan's mouth, lowered his head and took a bite.

Praying is already a habit, so I laughed silently after smashing my mouth twice.

"That day in the bridal chamber, I told Pan'er that I heard 'hot spring', do Pan'er still remember?" Shan Jihe leaned back on the soft bed, restlessly stroking Qi Pan's body with one hand.

Qi Pan hid left and right, looked up at Shan Jihe's firm chin and said, "Remember."

Stretching his hand along Qi Pan's collar, Shan Jihe narrowed his eyes and said with a hint of meaning: "If Pan'er wants to go, I will make arrangements."

"Arrangement?" Qi Pan was puzzled, grabbed Shan Jihe's hand with a little force, and asked with a blushing face, "Why do you want to arrange?"

"The hot spring also has a miraculous effect. Soaking for half an hour can relieve the pain in the body. It's just that the more people know about it, the more people go there. Not long ago, a wealthy businessman took over there. It's not so convenient to go now. "

"If it has the effect of relieving fatigue and relieving pain..." Qi Pan sat up straight from Shan Jihe's arms, and said with bright eyes: "Brother Jichen must be tortured by illness every day, so he can soak in the hot spring more often. It will be beneficial."

Shan Jihe raised his eyebrows in admiration.

Qi Pan thought about what he thought, and after hearing it from his father, he thought about this matter, and today, Qi Pan said it.

It really is the person he likes!

"I have already discussed with Yaozhi, tomorrow Yaozhi will invite an imperial physician from the palace to treat elder brother, if it is beneficial, this method is not impossible."

"General..." Qi Pan hesitated, and asked hesitantly: "If you invite the imperial physician, then Brother Jichen..."

"Yaozhi will definitely make arrangements, you and I can rest assured." Shan Jihehuai laughed twice, his hands still in Qipan's clothes.

Seeing the snow-white skin on Qi Pan's chest, Shan Jihe resisted the urge to pounce, and said in a hoarse voice, "What poison did Pan'er poison?"

Before recovering from the trembling all over his body, Qi Pan almost jumped up when he heard Shan Jihe's question.

Turning around, he met Shan Jihe's bright and deep eyes.

In those eyes, desire/hope seemed to be breaking out of the cocoon, praying that he had only time to hold Shan Jihe's shoulders, and Shan Jihe hugged the two of them close together, and buried his head in his neck Suck greedily.

"Ben will really be poisoned to death in your gentle fragrance."

Ji Yaozhi came every day, and the dog muttered while decocting the medicine. When he came yesterday, Ji Yaozhi added more than a dozen candlesticks in the master's room. The candles lit at night were brighter than the noon sun. I brought a lot of jade with me, why are there so many tricks?

Seeing that the medicine was ready, Gou'er stood up and was about to find a bowl, but when he turned around, he was startled by the smiling handsome face behind him.

Why did His Highness stand behind and scare him again?

Seeing the dog's face wrinkled, Ji Yaozhi was in a good mood, and handed the huge enamel bowl in front of the dog's eyes and said, "This is from the palace, you should use it for Ji Chen first."

Looking at the enamel bowl that was bigger than his own face, Gou'er felt helpless.

He knew that this was Ji Yaozhi's kindness to Master Jichen, but...

"Your Highness, this medicine has the bitterness of Coptis chinensis, and the master frowned after drinking it..." Gou'er put his hands behind his back and whispered, "The enamel bowl is so big, I am afraid that the master will not want to drink it after looking at it." gone."

Ji Yao was stunned when he heard that, holding the bowl at a loss, and said after a while, "Look at the small and broken medicine bowl...I'm just..."

"Listen to Your Highness." Shan Jichen's voice suddenly came from behind the two of them.

Turning around, I saw Shan Jichen waiting outside the kitchen with a four-wheeled chair, his handsome face was full of smiles.

Afraid that Ji Yaozhi and Gou'er didn't listen, Shan Jichen coughed lightly and said, "Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease. It doesn't matter what you use it for. Your Highness is kind. You just listen to it, Gou'er."

"Yes." The dog took the bowl and turned to filter the medicine.

"Why did you come out!" Ji Yaozhi was a little anxious, strode out of the kitchen and said, "It's a bit windy today, you're not well yet..."

"I'm so tired of staying in that room every day. You came today, and you feel better. I want to come out and have a look." Shan Jichen's lips were a little pale, but he was in good spirits. I read half of the book.

Ji Yaozhi was helpless, but he couldn't say anything, he could only sigh and say in a compromised way: "I'll go get a piece of clothing, you wait for me."

Watching Ji Yaozhi take a few steps away, Shan Jichen's originally warm eyes suddenly darkened, and then said in a low voice with a bitter face: "Holding your hands and looking at your teary eyes, you are speechless."

Ji Yaozhi stopped abruptly and turned around, with a look of surprise on his face, maybe he thought he had heard wrong, and asked aloud, "What did you just say?"

Shan Jichen smiled softly, unable to discern any expression on his face, he asked softly, "What did I say?"

The author has something to say: I took the topik test today, and it took nearly five hours. After the test, I felt that my grades were the same as those of my fellow students, and it was probably hopeless.

Sorry for the late update, guys.

Continue tomorrow.

And the baby may feel that the plot is slow, so here is a stupid thing to say secretly, this article is based on the routine of 'seeing is not necessarily believing'.

So, if you like it, you can look back, refill.

ps: Thank you Yan mm, I know Lei.

☆, true and false

Seeing that Shan Jichen picked up the book, but didn't intend to speak, Ji Yaozhi slowly let go of the clenched fist hanging by his side, and couldn't help laughing bitterly in his heart.

If he didn't hear it wrong, then he thought too much.

Seeing Ji Yaozhi walk into the room, Shan Jichen seemed to relax, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

The dog came out with the medicine bowl, saw that Shan Jichen was coughing badly, trotted over and asked, "Master, you..."

Shan Jichen waved his hand, endured the pain in his chest, and whispered: "Mo, cough...don't make any noise."

"This..." Gou'er pursed his lips, feeling sorry for Shan Jichen, but he couldn't say anything.

"Just listen." Shan Jichen paused for a moment, reached out to pick up the bowl, and recovered his calm appearance just now.

The dog just nodded.

The imperial doctor brought by Ji Yaozhi arrived early the next morning, and Qi Pan was helping the dog to sort out vegetables. There are only Shan Jichen and the dog in this house on weekdays, and the dog alone does the cooking and taking care of Shan Jichen. Originally, Shan Jihe wanted to send some people, but Shan Jichen stopped him.

My eldest brother opened his mouth, but the younger brother didn't say anything more.

Watching the dogs pick and choose skillfully, Qi Pan crouched aside with his hands on his face, and asked in a low voice, "Has your Highness come here often these days?"

The dog didn't have a plan, and asked what to say: "Yesterday also came."

After hearing this, Qi Pan sighed, and was about to continue asking when someone behind him stretched out his hands and lifted him off the ground with a little force.

You don't need to think about who it is, praying to stabilize Shan Jihe's arm, and said shamefully and angrily: "Why don't you go to accompany Brother Jichen?"

Shan Jihe raised his chin at the dog, and the dog ran away covering his face.

"The imperial doctor went in, and asked the general and Yaozhi to come out and wait." Shan Jihe sat back on the stool, took advantage of the opportunity to put Qi Pan on his lap, stretched out his hand pamperingly and gently scratched the bridge of Qi Pan's nose and said: "Just now I told the imperial doctor about the hot spring, it will help my elder brother's legs, and after the meal, the four of us will go together."

Prayer has some expectations on his face, but