The Little Crying Bag of the Prime Minister’s House

Qin Jixun shut himself in the study once.

The door does not come out, and the second door does not move.

The storm kept raging in his head.

The whole room was like a gloomy heavy rain, causing the maids who came in to pack and deliver the food to be trembling, not knowing what happened to the young master who is like a spring breeze on weekdays.

Xiaoshan looked around.

Finally, Miss Ye's ancestor came to Pan.

Ye Nianning is here to ask Mrs. Qin for a pulse.

Since Mrs. Qin used the prescription she prescribed, there have been fewer signs of conscious chest tightness and coughing, and the whole person has become clearer.

Madam Qin suddenly felt that this little girl really couldn't tell, she was even better than the imperial doctor and Doctor Jiang who had been in the palace.

In addition, Ye Nianning was originally innocent and cute, and she had a pink makeup and jade, which made Madam Qin even more fond of her.

After requesting the pulse, she will be able to talk to her for a while, and tell her to come to the house to play more often.

"Miss Ye, our brother Xun also doesn't know what's going on. He always comes to ask for peace. Recently, he has been locked up in the house and I don't know what I'm upset about. I'm really worried, and I feel a lot of boredom in my chest."

Ye Nianning didn't see others frowning the most.

I feel depressed in my heart.

So she immediately volunteered and said: "Mrs. Qin, don't worry about it. We are going to have a flower viewing party in just two days. I will invite Brother Qin and ask him to go for a walk. Go out and breathe and feel better. ."

"That's good!"

Madam Qin put her hands around the back of Ye Nianning's hand and patted gently.

Dignified and Shuya, the love in his eyes is beyond words.

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Qin Jixun was in the room to practice calligraphy.

Now whoever comes to invite him, he doesn't want to go out.

The prince's men have invited him several times.

He said that he was ill and inconvenient to go out.

Throwing the prince aside this kind of thing.

Qin Jixun did it for the first time.

The hill also knocked on the door several times.

Qin Jixun only allowed him to come in to deliver food, and drove the hill out.

No window was opened.

The room looked darker.

It is in stark contrast with the shining sun outside the window and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

Qin Jixun stood in front of the table with a long jade body.

The slender white fingers held the Xuan pen.

Frowning at the rice paper before the case.

Rice paper one after another.

On the head, Qianjin is able to write the handwriting of the clouds and flowing water, full of dangdang writing.

They all write the same three words.

Ye Nianning.

Qin Jixun's face was cold.

Knead the rice paper into a ball.

Throw it underground.

Take out another piece of rice paper.

This time you have to practice your calligraphy well.

Don't think about that little white-eyed wolf anymore.

Sung-il only wanted to find the prince, but he didn't even think of looking for him once.

The pen is like a cloud of smoke.

Qin Jixun frowned.

Actually wrote another leaf character.

One or two orioles from the bottom of the leaf!

Qin Jixun finally forcibly wrote a poem.

But suddenly there was a knock on the door: "Brother Qin!"

He made his pen and ink pause, and dropped a dot of ink as large as a bean on the snow-white rice paper.

"Brother Qin!"

Ye Nianning patted the door again.

The shout was sweet and sticky.

Qin Jixun crumpled the rice paper in front of him into a ball again.

Only then restrained to respond to her impulse.

Ah.

Forgot about him for so long.

Let's listen to her yelling from Brother Qin.

Ye Nianning called again two or three times.

He turned his head and asked Xiaoshan, "Xiaoshan, is Brother Qin away? There seems to be no one inside."

Xiaoshan couldn't figure it out.

With the young master's temper, he didn't dare to open the door easily.

In case the young master is upset, his monthly money will be gone!

Xiaoshan said weakly: "Xu is the young master who slept too well and didn't hear Miss Ye calling him."

Ye Nianning sighed regretfully: "That's it. Why is Brother Qin more snooze than me? It's almost noon now, and he's still sleeping."

She chuckled again, seeming to be proud of seeing Qin Jixun's temperament.

Qin Jixun caught his breath.

But he was listening to the movement outside with his ears pricked up.

"Then I won't disturb Brother Qin going to bed, and I will look for him next time."

Ye Nianning sighed slightly, then took another look at the closed door.

Make a move.

Suddenly a cough came from the room.

Qin Jixun coughed twice and asked in a calm voice, "What's the matter?"

Ye Nianning was overjoyed, smiling and bending her eyes.

"Brother Qin, I'm here to invite you to the flower viewing party! In a few days, the prince will hold a flower viewing party. Would you like to invite more people to the flower viewing party?"

Qin Jixun's heart is even more tasteful.

The flower viewing party organized by the prince, why would she invite her?

Have you entered the role of Crown Prince Xian's internal helper so soon?

Qin Jixun snorted coldly.

The voice became colder and colder.

"Sorry, I am ill and cannot go."

Ye Nianning also felt Qin Jixun's cold attitude.

Have a short pause.

He patted the door again.

"Brother Qin, let me get your pulse for you! I can just help you heal your illness!"

Ye Nianning was very worried about Qin Jixun's illness.

It must be serious, so Qin Jixun kept himself behind closed doors and locked himself up.

Qin Jixun is her second patient, and she has to treat him well.

Qin Jixun sternly listened to Brother Qin a few more times.

Seeing Ye Nianning still reluctantly patted the door.

So I had to let her in.

One comes in.

Ye Nianning was almost taken aback.

It was bright outside, and the room was dark and closed, with a dull atmosphere.

Ye Nianning couldn't figure out why Qin Jixun was in such a bad mood, making the whole room so groggy.

Staying in such a dim room will only make you feel worse.

She asked Xiaoshan to quickly open the window to let it in.

The hill stood in place, Qin Jixun stared at him coldly.

I really don't know who to listen to.

Is it the young master? Or the future wife?

Ye Nianning didn't care about that much, and took Qin Jixun's hand after finishing the order and placed it on the cushion.

Can't wait to get the pulse in.

Qin Jixun's attention was all attracted by Ye Nianning's movements.

There was a cold light in his eyes.

Passed her spring onion fingertips and put them on his wrist.

It's as tender as tofu.

While the young master was not paying attention, Xiaoshan quickly set up all the window sashes.

The sunlight leaped in with the fragrance of birds and flowers.

Tangy fragrance.

Let the whole room become brighter.

Qin Jixun's eyes were more cold.

The sun made his black eyes look like a glass bead, seemingly transparent.

He grinded his molars and asked, "You also get the pulse for others like this?"

Such as the Prince?

Ye Nianning nodded.

He shook his head again.

She wondered if Mrs. Qin could be counted as a bystander.

So Ye Nianning asked in a low voice: "Brother Qin, I only give you and Mrs. Qin a pulse like this. Is she a stranger?"

The corners of Qin Jixun's mouth involuntarily raised slightly.

After he realized it, Fu immediately tightened again.

Don't let Ye Nianning see any clues.

Said coldly: "It doesn't count."

"Brother Qin, you're just slumped in your chest, it's not a problem! Just two days later, the prince's flower viewing party will be organized by the prince. Let's come and play together! Come out to express the suffocation in your chest. Naturally, it is better than being stuffy in the house. "

Ye Nianning blinked her big watery eyes, her face full of innocent kindness.

Qin Jixun lowered his eyes.

He was even more angry when he was afraid that he would go.

Flower viewing party held by Prince Edward.

What is it for her to invite him like a pie with a master.

Seeing Qin Jixun, Ye Nianning didn't want to go.

Suddenly he persuaded more diligently: "Brother Qin, the prince asked me to organize this flower viewing party! I haven't returned to the capital for a long time, and I don't know a few people. If you didn't come, the flower viewing party would be simply No one is coming!"

Ye Nianning still remembered that he had promised Mrs. Qin on an oath.

So I tried hard to persuade him to take Qin Jixun out to play and not let him be locked in the study room.

Qin Jixun's eyes were still tight.

The slender eyelashes cover the cool black eyes, like the wings of a butterfly.

"If it's just you two, wouldn't it be better if you don't bother others?"

The hill looked out at the warm sunshine out of the window.

The breeze blowing with the fragrance of flowers and earth slowly.

Obviously all the windows are open, why is there still a vinegar smell in the house?

Hee hee hee.

Qin Jixun glanced at the hill.

Xiaoshan's secret smile froze on his face.

He immediately greased the soles of his feet and escaped from the study.

Also intimately closed the door for Qin Jixun.

Ye Nianning didn't notice this master and servant movement.

I just don't understand what Qin Jixun said.

"Brother Qin, the flower viewing party is interesting! Only me and Qian Xiaoba are so boring."

Ye Nianning's clever eyeballs rolled, wafting with water waves.

"Brother Qin, why don't you call your friends again? I really can't call anyone..."

Qin Jixun, who had heard the previous sentence, still felt in a good mood, and his face was slightly softened.

But when I heard the next sentence, my face turned worse.

He knew it.

This little white-eyed wolf is cherishing other thoughts for his courtesy here.

It turned out that there were not many friends, so I had to ask him for help.

Make up enough people for the flower viewing party.

Look, isn't he looking for everything?

But it's only when things don't get it right, I'll look for him again.

Qin Jixun stood up with a cold face.

Walked to the window lattice and looked at the blossoming tree outside.

Reflecting the unparalleled jade face.

"I'm not going."

Qin Jixun stood with his hands in his hands, deliberately stern.

Do things for her to match the prince?

Qin Jixun thought he was not that great.

Another thing he was holding back in the house these days.

It is still unclear how to deal with this complicated relationship.

If the prince proclaims the emperor, he must forcibly accept Ye Nianning as a concubine.

Who can stop him from failing?

If Qi Jueze proclaimed himself emperor.

Qin Jixun knew that he and the prince were both dead words.

Ye Nianning must be locked up in the deep palace to pass the spring and autumn.

He couldn't bear it.

But if he...

That is to defeat the persistence and belief for so many years.

Brainstorming strikes again.

Qin Jixun only felt chaos in his mind.

Suddenly he felt a pair of delicate little hands wrapped around his sleeves.

The soft and timid voice was coquettish.

"Brother Qin, go! If this flower viewing party fails, my plan with the prince will be completely frustrated!"

"Plan? What plan?"

Qin Jixun's complexion changed, and he focused on Ye Nianning's face again.

Ye Nianning consciously failed to speak.

She immediately covered her mouth.

"No...nothing..."

Qin Jixun's thin lips pressed tightly.

Could it be that His Royal Highness is now without him and no one has any of his staff.

How could they plan a major event with Ye Nianning?

It's just that Qin Jixun recalled how the two of them had gathered together to discuss it, and felt that it was impossible.

Looking at Ye Nianning's cowering, she was afraid that he might have guessed it. It was exactly the same as the way the prince mentioned her sweetheart that day.

Qin Jixun's eyes glided over Ye Nianning's pretty face like running water.

He asked in a low voice, "Is this plan related to the prince's sweetheart?"

Ye Nianning quickly backed up a few steps, waved his hand to clear the relationship.

"I didn't say it! I didn't say anything!"

The author has something to say: I'm sorry! Kiss QAQ in the next chapter