Consort, don't escape gl

After waking up early in the morning, Ling Muhan was nowhere to be seen, feeling somewhat disappointed.In the past few days, Ling Muhan always leaves early and returns late, probably because he is busy with the case of the magistrate Yang.We have a tacit understanding and haven't talked about this case. Since she doubts me, it's better to know less.Looking out the window, the weather should be fine, since Ling Muhan is not here, why don't you go for a walk!After thinking about it, he walked out.

Walking leisurely in the yard, breathing the air mixed with the fragrance of flowers in the yard, I feel happy.Unknowingly, he walked to the study, looked at the attic in front of him, and walked in curiously.

"Ah, there are so many books!" I sighed when I saw the rows of bookshelves in front of me.I turned around but didn't find the desk, could it be on the second floor?

Although my body was better, my back started to hurt again after going upstairs.Sure enough, there is a desk on the second floor, and there is a sense of intimacy when picking up the writing brush on the desk.In modern times, I liked calligraphy and practiced brush calligraphy. After meeting Li Xue, I never practiced it again.Holding the writing brush in my hand, I felt an urge to try. I looked down and saw a few lines on the rice paper:

It's rainy and sunny, and the new pond is full of green water.Shuangyan flew to the weeping willow courtyard, and the curtains of the small pavilion were rolled up.

Leaning alone on Zhulan at dusk, with the crescent moon in the southwest.The wind blows the falling flowers, and Luo Yi is especially cold in spring.

"Sure enough, she is still a talented woman." Naturally said to herself, "This poem is a bit desolate." After careful consideration, he took up a pen and wrote below:

The thin Luo shirt is golden and muddy, and the waist is sleepy and slender and the clothes are heavy.Xiaoying moved to the small orchids, and the golden and jade phoenixes.

Delicate and affectionate, ashamed to twist concentricity.But Chu Tian* reconciled with each other, and fell into the balcony dream again.

I don't know how Ling Muhan would feel when he saw it, but with a smile on his lips, he fantasized about Ling Muhan's reaction after seeing it.

"Qing'er, why are you here!"

"Ah!" I raised my head in surprise, and saw Ling Muhan standing in front of me in white.Seeing her walking towards me, I started to feel uneasy.Ling Muhan found that I was a little unnatural, and his smile seemed to grow stronger: "Qing'er, why don't you talk?"

I lowered my head guiltily: "I'm bored, so I came out for a walk." Ling Muhan suddenly grabbed my hand, and I sat on the chair in shock, "Eh, it hurts!" My back hit the back of the chair.

"Come here, let me take a look." Ling Muhan looked at me with concern.I avoided her hand: "Hey, it's all right."

Ling Muhan's eyes were a little lonely, and he saw the rice paper on the table with his head down, and read softly: "The thin shirt is golden and the phoenix is ​​thin, the waist is thin and the clothes are heavy. Smile and walk to the little orchid bush, the golden and jade phoenix. Passionate and affectionate, ashamed to twist concentricity. But Chu Tian* reconciled, and fell into the balcony dream again."

I secretly walked towards the stairs, Ling Muhan smiled jokingly behind me: "Is Qing'er going back? Ben Gong will come with you."

He didn't dare to look back, and quickly responded: "Oh, good, good." He walked in a hurry, but unexpectedly stepped on the stairs. "Ah," exclaimed.The waist tightened, and the person behind scolded softly: "What an idiot!" Then he moved his hand from his waist and held my hand behind his back: "Let's go." Obediently, Ling Muhan led him out of the study room, and kept I walked to the gazebo before letting go of my hand.

After sitting down, Ling Muhan blinked at me, and said coquettishly, "Qing'er Ben Gong is hungry."

Seeing her like this, I am satisfied in my heart, at least Ling Muhan has shown me a side that others don't have in front of me. Thinking of this, there is a little more tenderness in his eyes: "Then what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Ling Muhan supported his head and tilted his head to think about it. After a while, he said, "I don't know."

I looked at her speechlessly: "You are so busy these days, why don't I make you some soup?"

"Okay, but don't be too greasy" Ling Muhan instructed.

"Don't worry." Turning around to leave, she suddenly thought of something, "Princess, I haven't seen Han Qing for a few days."

"This kid has been with Mu Ying for the past few days, don't worry, let him come over to have some soup later." Ling Muhan understood my thoughts and comforted me.

After hearing what she said, I gave her a big smile in satisfaction, turned around and ran to the kitchen.

As soon as he ran to the door of the kitchen, he shouted: "Grandma Zhang."

"Hey, hey. What's wrong with the son-in-law?" A woman who was about five or sixty years old and wearing a square scarf replied.

I walked up to her quickly: "Mother-in-law, I can make lunch for the princess today, I want to make chicken soup for her." Granny Zhang refused immediately after hearing this: "No, no, how can I let the concubine cook? Let's do these things!"

I had expected them to say this, and replied: "Grandma Zhang, it's okay. You are my elder, so you don't need to be so polite, and it is my blessing to be able to cook for the princess."

Granny Zhang saw that she couldn't resist me, so she could only obediently said: "Okay, then I will prepare the chicken for you. The son-in-law loves the princess so much, no wonder the princess falls in love with you."

I smiled, and my heart was filled with a feeling of happiness.

With the assistance of Granny Zhang, I quickly stewed chicken soup.After letting Granny Zhang go back to rest, I was alone in the kitchen watching the chicken soup.Will I see an old man in blue clothes with white hair coming in, his white hair is tied up high, his steps are light, his white beard flutters in the wind, he looks like a fairy.However, he kept muttering: starved to death, starved to death, there is no food that the old man likes to eat in such a huge princess mansion.

"This man must know martial arts." He came to a conclusion in his heart, and greeted him: "What does the old man do in the Princess Mansion, are you hungry?"

"You young man heard what the old man said. The old man is really hungry. He is just a handyman in the princess mansion." When the old man spoke, his beard was raised and raised, which was really funny.

Seeing his appearance, I laughed out loud: "Old man, you are so funny, hehe, I am stewing chicken soup, come and have a bowl later."

"Really? The old man has a look." As he spoke, he went inside and smelled it. "Well, it's really delicious. The old man must try it."

I said kindly: "Old man, it's past lunch time, everyone in the mansion has already eaten, why haven't you eaten yet!"

The old man stared with displeasure: "Hmph, the food in this mansion is too greasy, it doesn't suit the old man's taste."

I understood: "Really? The princess told me that too. That's why I cook for her."

After listening to me, the old man's eyes lit up, and he grabbed my right hand in a flash: "You are Ling Muhan's son-in-law! You really look good, but you're just a little thinner, tsk tsk."

Hearing him call Ling Muhan by his first name, I immediately turned cold and said in a cold voice: "I respect you for calling you an old man, but it doesn't mean that I will allow you to bully the princess. How can the princess of the Ling Kingdom be called by her first name casually?" Seeing that the old man was a little surprised, I continued: "It seems that you don't look like a person in the mansion. If you are just looking for food, we will not stop you, but if you threaten the safety of the people in the mansion, I will not stop! !"

After a while, the old man laughed loudly: "You doll, you have some skills, don't worry, the old man will not harm anyone."

I looked at him vigilantly, and he waved his hand at me: "If the old man comes to harm others, can you still live? Your chicken soup is almost done."

He was right, I let go of my vigilance and chose to believe him.Walking inside, filled a bowl of soup for him, and brought it to him: "If Fang Qing is a little rude, I hope you will forgive me!"

He took the soup and said with a smile: "It's okay." I smiled at him apologetically, and went out with the casserole.

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Seeing the white figure and a small figure in the gazebo, he shouted before entering: "Princess, come and taste it." Ling Muhan sniffed and said happily, "It's very fragrant!"

With Ling Muhan's affirmation, I hurriedly served her a bowl.I looked forward to watching her sip the chicken soup, and when she raised her head, the smile on her face gave me the most satisfactory answer.

Ling Muhan pulled me to sit down: "Won't Qing'er drink some? I can't even drink so much!"

"No, I don't like chicken soup." I looked at her tenderly.

Looking at Han Qing next to him in a blink of an eye, the child has beautiful features and fair skin.Looking at this child, I felt warm in my heart: "Han Qing, how are you doing in the mansion these few days?"

"Don't worry, brother, I'm fine." Han Qing said meekly.

"That's good." I answered and served him a bowl of soup, and put it in front of him: "Come, try the soup I made."

Han Qing had a happy expression on his face: "Well, my brother's cooking must be delicious."

"Haha, it's delicious. You're too stingy, so I'll give this old man a bowl."

I looked around in surprise, but saw no one, and Han Qing also looked around vigilantly.I was secretly surprised: Isn't this voice from the old man just now?In contrast, Ling Muhan drank the soup leisurely without even raising his head.Suddenly, I felt a cool breeze behind me. I turned my head but found nothing. When I turned my head again, I saw the old man in blue shirt drinking the chicken soup in the pot, which really shocked me.

Looking at his behavior, I was a little annoyed.However, I still tried my best to suppress the angry voice: "Old man, you are going too far!"

As a result, the old man ignored me, and instead looked at Han Qing with glowing eyes: "Why are you so murderous, kid?"

Hearing his words, I subconsciously tugged Han Qing towards me.

The old man didn't do anything, just put down the spoon: "Tsk tsk tsk, I like you little doll, how about following me?"

Han Qing was not afraid at all: "What good does it do for me to follow you?"

I looked at the child in surprise, completely beyond my expectations.

"Hahahaha, this kid is smart enough, the old man likes it." The old man stroked his beard and said happily, "Follow me, you can become strong and protect the people you want to protect."

I felt Han Qing's body tremble, and saw him turn his head to look at me, and said: "Okay, I promise you." Ling Muhan, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Master, enough trouble."

As soon as these words came out, I was full of black lines: "So he is the master of the princess." The old man looked at me with a smile: "Mu Han, you are a good husband and have a bright future, hahaha."

I looked at the old man speechlessly.Ling Muhan said vaguely: "The famous Leng Yanfeng in Jianghu is naughty like a child, so it's a big deal if it spreads."

Leng Yanfeng blushed immediately after hearing this, and said angrily: "Huh, is there anyone who talks to the master like this? The old man won't play with you anymore. The old man is going to take his little disciple and grandson away."

Immediately afterwards, I felt a lightness in my hand, and Leng Yanfeng and Han Qing disappeared.Is this light work? ? ?Ling Muhan stood up and said, "I have changed Han Qing's name."

"Huh? What?" I didn't understand Ling Muhan's meaning.Ling Muhan said casually: "I don't like his name, from now on he will be called Han Ziming!"

Finally realizing something was wrong with Ling Muhan, he got up and stared into her eyes, and said seriously, "You're jealous!"