When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

"I didn't want to send it suddenly."

Hearing that Uncle Xian said he likes it, Ding Yuan's hanging heart finally fell, and he let out a sigh of relief: "Last time about Sheng Laizi, I took advantage of the patriarch's trust in you, and at the same time, I took advantage of your position , so I was able to get out of the body. Although you don't care about it, I feel sorry for it, but I am short of valuables for the time being, only wood carvings, and I can still get them."

Qiu Yun listened to Ding Yuan's words, and played with the pine-carved carp with pearls in his hands. The grass and trees in the yard rustled, and his thoughts drifted with the cool wind.

He thought that the jade lock was Ding Da's lost property, and he also suspected the person who took Ding Da away, but he never thought about Ding Yuan.

Replace the key clues that were missing before with Ding Yuan, and the thinking suddenly becomes clear.

Thinking of this, a slight smile curled up on his lips, and he carefully looked at the boy in front of him.

Looking at his face, he is younger than his actual age, about sixteen or seventeen years old, his complexion is unusually cold and pale, his eyebrows are long and thin, his nose is straight, he is a bit thin, but his facial features are good.

"Uncle Yuan, is there something on my face?"

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time and only stared at himself, Ding Yuan couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his face, wondering if he was in a hurry and got dust on his face? !

Qiu Yun shook his head: "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Eat... Gululu!"

"..." Qiu Yun's lips curled up, he took the fish carving away, and rubbed his head with his hands, noticing the stiffness of the man under him, he got up and pulled his wrist, not giving him a chance to refuse: "There are still people in the kitchen. Eat, I'll fill you with hot pasta."

The outside of the house was dark, as if thick ink was smeared heavily on the boundless sky, only the lanterns hanging in the courtyard gave off a soft halo.

The two walked on the cobblestones one after the other, when a gust of evening wind blew up Qiuyun's loose long hair, which passed across Ding Yuan's cheeks, leaving a faint fragrance lingering in his nose .

His heart suddenly slowed down half a beat, and he was almost out of breath.

Ding Yuan hurriedly lowered his head, his eyelids were half-drooped, and from the corner of his eye he glanced at the white, jade-like, slender hand on his wrist. The thick calluses were so ugly that he felt ashamed, so he didn't dare to look at them any more, only staring at the overlapping shadows on the ground.

"There is chicken soup stewed with mushrooms on the stove, I will serve you a bowl of noodles with chicken soup, is that okay?"

Walking into the kitchen, the kitchen was still lit with candles, Qiu Yun let go of Ding Yuan's wrist, rolled up his wide sleeves, and prepared to go to the stove to light the fire while talking - Ding Yuan walked over quickly, sat on the pony, and said He lit the firewood with the fire pocket without saying a word, after a moment of silence, he said in a hoarse voice: "As long as it is made by you, I like it."

"Uncle, are you not full for dinner?"

After hearing the commotion, Mrs. Chen rushed over and saw Qiuyun washing the pot with his sleeves rolled up. She hurried over, wanting to take over the work in his hands——

"Grandma Chen, go and rest first, I'll just get you something to eat."

Qiu Yun avoided Mrs. Chen's hand, drove her out of the kitchen, and said to Ding Yuan, "I also know how to cook some simple noodles. If it's difficult to eat later, don't be too disgusted."

Ding Yuan looked up at the man with soft eyebrows, the fire in the stove reflected the corners of his raised lips, dispelling the gloom between his brows and eyes, and finally added a little youthful feeling at his age: "No, As long as it is made by you, Uncle Xian, I love it."

Cooking smoke rises in the night and blends into the night.

A bowl of fragrant chicken noodle soup was put into the pot, just as Qiu Yun poured it into the bowl, Jing Ling, who temporarily resided in his mind, suddenly said: "Xianzun, a killer came from ten miles away."

"One?"

Qiu Yun felt strange in his heart, but didn't show it on his face. He greeted Ding Yuan with a smile, put the pasta on the small table next to him, and seemed to think of something: "You eat first, I'll get something."

Ding Yuan sat on the stool, and the chicken noodle soup in front of him was full of aroma, arousing his taste buds.

Even though he was hungry, he didn't move his chopsticks. Instead, he looked towards the dark yard, smelling the strong fragrance, and his eyes suddenly felt a little wet.

Wiping the corner of his eyes, he stared at the door of the kitchen eagerly. The sound of footsteps came from the end. He quickly picked up the chopsticks and lowered his head, gently picked some up and put them in his mouth, and started to eat slowly.

The noodles were strong, and the soup was fresh and fragrant. It was a delicacy he had never tasted in his life. It was so delicious that his eyes were sour, and tears poured out, dripping on the emerald green leaves.

Qiu Yun walked in with a tray in the night, opened his robe and sat opposite Ding Yuan: "This is the green plum wine I brewed, just taken out of the well."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the wine jug, poured two glasses of wine, and pushed a glass of wine in front of Ding Yuan: "I haven't tasted it yet, it's a coincidence that you came today, you just happened to have a few drinks with me, and have a taste."

Ding Yuan didn't dare to raise his head, fearing that Uncle Yuan would notice something strange about him, so he picked up the porcelain white wine glass, raised his head and closed his eyes, and drank it down in one gulp.

He had never drank alcohol, but he and Zhao Changan secretly tasted it behind the shopkeeper's back.He thought that this wine was like the wine in the wine shop, but he didn't want the taste to be sweet and sour, with a soft fragrance.

"Don't worry, eat something to fill your stomach first, or you will get drunk easily."

Seeing that he was drinking in a hurry, Qiu Yun smiled and shook his head, poured another glass for him, then picked up the glass, put it between his nose, and tasted it carefully, the faint fruity aroma mixed with the aroma of the wine, took a small sip, the mouth was slightly astringent, It becomes sour again and again, the aroma of the wine is slightly weak, and the aftertaste is sweet and delicious, which is also suitable for this season.

Just as he was about to put down his wine glass, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the young man opposite him like a vigilant wild cat, secretly picked up the glass, and took a small sip.

The candlelight was dim, showing his joyful expression. He was amused, and reached out to take his wine glass: "Although the green plum wine I brew is delicious, it's not easy to be greedy. I'm going to eat the noodles."

Ding Yuan, who was caught, froze, lowered his head guiltyly, and dared not look directly into Uncle Xian's eyes.

He picked up the noodles in the bowl, thinking to himself, he didn't expect Uncle Yuan not only to make delicious noodles, but also to make wine so delicious.

Thinking that I was the first to drink the wine brewed by Uncle Xian, I felt an unprecedented satisfaction in my heart.

A bowl of fragrant and delicious chicken noodle soup relieves hunger and fatigue.

He stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip, thinking about green plum wine again in his heart, even put down his chopsticks and picked up the wine glass to imitate Uncle Xian's way of tasting wine, and began to taste it carefully.

Although the two of them didn't talk to each other, they were silent at this moment.

When the pot of wine bottomed out, Ding Yuan only felt his cheeks were burning hot, and his mind began to feel dizzy.

The drunkenness also strengthened his courage.

He swept away the inferiority complex and timidity in his heart, looked straight into Uncle Xian's smiling eyes, gave a smirk, stood up from the stool, squatted obediently beside Uncle Xian's legs, rested his head on Uncle Xian's lap, closed his eyes and kissed affectionately After rubbing against each other twice, he said vaguely, "Father, I want to sleep..."

"..." The smile on the corner of Qiu Yun's lips froze.

After being dazed for a while, he lowered his head with a complicated expression, looked at the young man who was resting on his lap, and suddenly laughed out loud.

It turned out that Ding Yuan had this in mind.

No wonder his attitude changed so quickly, his feelings made him his father.

"Ding Yuan?"

"Hmm..." Ding Yuan, who was already drunk, muttered something, and then continued to sleep.

"..." Qiu Yun helped him up helplessly, hugged him to his room, tucked him in a thin quilt, blew out the candle, and quietly walked out of the courtyard. Then he turned cold: "Little Mirror, where is the man?"

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The capital, the Palace of the Regent.

"Where's your dark guard?"

Inside Yihua Pavilion, a man in a brocade robe knelt on the ground with his forehead pressed against the carpet.

"look up."

The man slowly raised his head, only to see a graceful figure lazily leaning on the soft bed in the red gauze tent fluttering in the wind, holding his chin, looking at him with a smile.

The smoke from the censer is curling up, and the fragrance is all over the sky.

But when the man saw the woman's unsmiling eyes, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He endured the fear in his heart and said in panic: "Go back to mother, Qingzhu, Qingzhu, he, he went out to do some business."

"work?"

The woman sneered: "I'm afraid I went to Jingshui Town to do things for you."

"Mother, I, I didn't..."

"Okay!" The woman interrupted him impatiently: "Call Qingzhu back, his life, without my concubine's permission, no one can take it."

"Can……"

"What?" The woman's voice suddenly turned cold, and her cold eyes shot at the man like a sharp blade: "You want to disobey my concubine's order?"

"No mother." The man immediately kowtowed and prostrated himself on the ground: "It's already, it's too late."

"Bastard!" The woman's delicate face sank, she got down from the slump, and kicked the man to the ground: "You'd better pray for his life, otherwise... this princess cut you, get out!"

The man scrambled out of Yihua Pavilion, and went back to his yard in a state of embarrassment. Seeing the familiar scene, and thinking of the words and insults left by that sinister woman, he twisted his face, and ferociously kicked over the chair by his feet.

Still puzzled, he picked up the vase on the table and smashed it to the ground.

Let him wait.

The humiliation suffered today will be repaid a hundred times in the future.

In Shengjia Village, the forest at night is full of murderous threats.

The wind passed through the woods like a wild beast roaring, a figure shuttled through the dense woods, nimbly crossed one thorn after another, and finally stopped at the halfway up the mountain behind Ding's house, looking down at the scattered lights below the mountain, locked the target direction—— —

Suddenly a dangerous breath came from the right, his figure flashed, and the next moment, a sword light hit his throat.

Qingzhu was shocked in her heart, and looked at the person in front of her in disbelief.

But he saw a man with disheveled hair, his loose robe hung obliquely on his shoulders, exposing his white but strong chest, he was dressed like a lunatic.But when they looked at each other's eyes full of smiles, their heart sank suddenly, and they opened their mouths to bite the poison sac hidden in their teeth, but they didn't want the hand to be faster, just heard a 'click', and the pain spread from the jaw immediately open.

Qiu Yun casually clicked on the killer's acupoints, and pulled off the other person's mask, revealing an extremely ordinary face, with the liquid from the corner of his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and said in distaste: "The saliva is coming out, it's really disgusting .”

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Azusa Han x1