The Little Crying Bag of the Prime Minister’s House

Qin Nanxuan is the concubine of Qin Jixun.

Although it was a concubine, the Taifu mansion has always been harmonious, and Qin Jixun's mother is friendly and tolerant, so she was not treated harshly, but she was raised like a bead and jade like the young ladies from the other mansion.

Ye Nianning had already heard the introduction from her father on the carriage, so she knew Qin Nanxuan, who was exquisitely dressed and had a charming face.

So after asking Qin Nanxuan's question, she straightened herself up.

Sitting upright, put his little hand on the chopping board of the nanmu low table, eagerly looking forward to the delicious food on the table.

I heard the prince say many times earlier that Chang Fangyuan’s cooks are so exquisite that she was so greedy that she moved her index finger when she just listened.

Because she was too expecting, Ye Nianning didn't notice that her posture at this time was exactly the same as the posture she used to pretend and listen to classes in the school.

Sit upright, and put her little hand flat on the table, which seems very well-behaved.

The prince was sitting in front of Ye Nianning, so she never knew her usual posture.

On the opposite side, Qin Jixun narrowed his eyes slightly, scanning this area inadvertently, but his eyes stopped on Ye Nianning's upright sitting posture.

Fortunately, Ye Nianning quickly changed her posture.

Because Qin Nanxuan pulled her sleeve, she had to turn her side and talk to Qin Nanxuan.

"Sister Nian Ning... can I call you like that?" Qin Nanxuan suddenly became timid, biting her red lips and said.

Ye Nianning's scalp numb, she is too familiar with such eyes and foreshadowing.

Qin Nanxuan definitely wanted her.

She paused, and because of her enthusiasm, she generously patted the back of Qin Nanxuan's hand: "Of course, sister Nanxuan, you can call it whatever you want! Who makes you so cute?"

Ye Nianning blinked. This trick was learned when she eavesdropped on the corner of her father and mother.

After closing the door at night, Ye Maoshan, who was full of sage books, changed his face, especially affectionate: "Miss, you can do whatever you want, don't ask me, who makes you so beautiful?"

Although Ye Nianning learned the Four Books and the Five Classics very slowly, he learned this very quickly.

Under her seemingly ridiculous ridicule, Qin Nanxuan blushed slightly, and said timidly and shyly: "Sister Nian Ning, can you accompany me to a place later?"

Ye Nianning thought it was her own words that made Qin Nanxuan so timid, and she admired her father's good tricks in her heart.

Qin Nanxuan thought that Ye Nianning was unwilling to go with her, and anxiously pulled her sleeves tighter: "Brother Axun is annoying, and just insisted on pulling me back to the banquet. Sister Nianning is the best, and I will go with me later. OK?"

What Qin Nanxuan said was really pleasant to hear, especially the first sentence, which made Ye Nianning very happy.

It's rare to meet someone who hates Qin Jixun like her, Ye Nianning nodded without hesitation: "Okay, I'll accompany you!"

Qin Jixun, who was diagonally opposite, looked at each other. He didn't know what the two troublesome little dumplings were whispering secretly. He frowned, feeling a little headache.

I had known that Qin Nanxuan would not be brought here today, and I really didn't understand why she was so entangled and insisted on following her.

Qin Jixun's mother, the He clan, didn't want to lose her reputation as a concubine, so she asked Qin Jixun to bring Qin Nanxuan over.

But as soon as she entered the garden, she disappeared.

It took Qin Jixun a lot of work to find her on the path behind Fuhuachi.

He really likes to run around, which makes Qin Jixun a headache.

At this time, the little crying bag that caused Qin Jixun's headache the most, sat with the concubine who caused Qin Jixun's headache, and began to taste the first dish of the banquet with a smile.

Qin Jixun tried hard to keep his gaze away from there, but he always accidentally slipped his gaze over there.

Seeing the little crying bag smiled and put a chopstick dish into his mouth, his crimson lips were tightened, and his eyes were bent into small crescents.

Usually filled with tears, the teardrops fell into the big eyes that were not too tired, but at this time, there were dots of smiles, and the lights in the Yijingxuan were scattered, and it seemed more and more bright and moving.

Qin Jixun also took a chopstick and put it in his mouth, but it tasted like chewing wax.

Unlike Qin Jixun, Ye Nianning ate very happily.

The prince was sitting far away from her, unable to introduce her dishes, but there was another Qin Nanxuan beside her.

"Sister Nian Ning, this appetizer is called Magpie Dengmei, and it has a good meaning!" Qin Nanxuan bit a red date, chewed it with gusto, and started talking.

"Oh? I think this is some red dates on the dough?" Ye Nianning said that, but after biting a few bites, he realized that the dough wakes up very well, soft and chewy, and the red dates have been pitted. Yes, sweet, but not tired.

"Although it is ordinary dough and red dates, it is very particular..."

However, Qin Nanxuan was young and had forgotten how to pay attention to the law.

But Ye Nianning didn't ask this: "Sister Nan Xuan, why do you know so much about these foods?"

"Because last year's New Year's Eve banquet, I went to the palace to eat! And the last Mid-Autumn Festival! And..." Qin Nanxuan counted.

Although she was young, she went to the palace to attend banquets more often.

Just counting, her face suddenly turned red...

The author has something to say: Thanks for the mines that rained three or four days! kisses!