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Chapter 88
When Ye Jiao saw Huanning, the little princess was releasing a paper kite.
Now is the crisp autumn time, although the wind and rain before, so that the weather is much colder, but after the wind and rain, the weather is particularly fresh, breeze, light sky, is a good time to play.
Huanning is wearing a light dress, although it is not the luxurious dress seen yesterday, but it looks neat and exquisite.
She was laughing and pulling the line. She could laugh even if she put it high or low, and her voice was clear.
When she saw Ye Jiao coming, Huanning gave the spool to the handmaid around her and walked over to Ye Jiao: "here you are, Niang Niang. Can it be hard on the road?" With that, he led her to the back hall.
Ye Jiao went in with Xiao Su. She remembered Qi Yun's advice, so she didn't reveal her identity. As she walked, she said, "it doesn't matter. I came with my husband, and he took care of me on the way."
Huanning didn't know that his brother had invited Qi Yun to go over the mansion to narrate. Only when he was worried that Ye Jiaocai would pick up the car and deliver it in person, he couldn't help but hold her and smile: "your husband really loves you. I heard Hui Niang say that he still thrushes you?"
"well, I can't draw it myself." Ye Jiao said this very honestly.
She is just an adult, and she has to learn a lot of things and do them one by one, but little ginseng can't do everything perfectly after all.
And the human hand is really too delicate, it is not easy to control.
Ordinary things are all right, when it comes to more elaborate places, such as writing, such as thrushes, there is really no way for little ginseng.
Up to now, Ye Jiao's words are still round and round, and thrushes are always asymmetrical.
Fortunately, with Qi Yun, he has gradually developed a beautiful distant mountain eyebrow, and has a lot of experience, which can be improved according to the makeup Ye Jiao chose that day.
If Qi Erlang used to regard thrush as a drudgery, he is now enjoying it.
Every time the thrush can take the opportunity to stare at his wife to have a look, if Ye Jiao is happy, but also can lean over to kiss, this is not a good thing.
However, this words in Huanning's ears, but the brain made up a whole boudoir joy.
Husband and wife thrush, this is Huanning has never heard of nor seen before, even if her mother imperial concubine pet crown harem, the father has never painted for her.
She couldn't help thinking that if only my future husband could draw a picture for me.
Huanning blushed, but still smiled. "when I went to your house yesterday, I saw a double-eared copper pot in your hall. I thought you might like it, and I prepared one today," Huanning said to Ye Jiao. "
Ye Jiao played pots with Liu, but she didn't play well.
But the greatest advantage of Little Ginseng is that she is willing to learn and everything can make her happy. Ye Jiao immediately responded to Huanning's words.
Soon someone set up the copper pot.
The game of throwing pots is originally an entertainment done when there is nothing to do. The girls in the back house are bored, so they can get together and play together.
Huanning because the mother imperial concubine's family is the martial general family, since childhood is riding the horse archery is all good, throws the kettle to be extremely high, hits all over the capital is invincible, all the noble daughters add up to be unable to beat her.
But today's Huanning looked carefully at Ye Jiao. Ye Jiao missed, she also missed, Ye Jiao hit, she hit.
Just because Ye Jiao is Ye Pingrong's sister, Huanning called her just to get to know her. If you always beat her, I'm afraid the relationship is not near or far away.
Little ginseng is really pure, but also clear-eyed, can see Huanning let himself, then said: "Huanning sister, to play the game must be serious, I am not afraid of losing, and I see you hit the ball also feel happy."
Huanning smelled the words and let go. He even sent someone to take a copper coin and put it on the spout of the pot with a rope. Huanning could also throw it directly into the eye of the coin and let Ye Jiao clap her hands.
This made Huanning completely rest assured, and there was pride on his face: "when it comes to throwing pots, I have played since childhood, as well as riding and archery, the accuracy is excellent, except for him, he has never lost to anyone else."
Ye Jiao raised her after the birth of the month, and the whole family took care of her, but she was a lot lazy. at this time, she only sweated after throwing less than 30 sticks.
Wiping her forehead with a veil, Ye Jiao was curious: "you are so accurate, who can beat you?"
Huanning smiled brighter than just now: "it's your brother, he didn't throw the pot, but archery, that's how he shot through Yang, and he was very powerful."
Ye Jiao did not recognize the affection in Huanning's tone, she was just glad that others said Ye Pingrong was good.
Ye Dalang was a good man in the heart of little ginseng and was kind to himself, so Ye Jiao was happy to be talked about by others: "of course, the eldest brother's skill is good. He saved my husband's third brother before. According to Saburo, he fell from the hillside. It was the eldest brother who flew up and directly held him down."
Huanning blinked and immediately became interested, pulling Ye Jiao to let her talk again.
As a result, one wants to praise his sweetheart, and the other is sincerely praising his own brother. The two can actually have a lively chat for nearly an hour, and the more they chat, the more they get hotter and hotter.
When Meng asked people to go over with pastry, what he saw was Ye Jiao, who was putting flowers on Huanning.
Usually these flowers are cut by themselves, and many shops will sell them, but stickers are made by people who are close to them.
Huanning is refreshing and seldom posts these little girls' things, but today Ye Jiao is sticking to an orchid-style bouquet. The more she looks at it, the more beautiful she looks, so she lets people find out the flowers and ask Ye Jiao to paste them for herself.
When Meng came over, Ye Jiao was sticking it up for her, using fish fish glue, and the scarlet blossom was pasted between her eyebrows. Huanning looked left and right in the mirror and smiled: "it's beautiful."
"Huanning is a beautiful country, so naturally it looks good all the time." Meng asked people to set up the snacks and smiled gently on his face.
The two smelled the words and looked back, and then the three saw the ceremony respectively, and Meng took a special look at Ye Jiao.
In fact, after the previous assassination, she transferred a lot of people because she was worried about Qi Yun's safety. Ye Jiao saw it at that time. According to Meng's idea, even if Ye Jiao could not see through their identity, she could guess that they were not ordinary people.
Unfortunately, Xiao Ginseng is not an ordinary person, and she is not afraid of anything that others will be afraid of. She is also very comfortable at this moment.
After sitting down, Ye Jiao reached out and picked up a piece of cake she didn't know and put it in her mouth.
Soft, sticky, with a strong aroma.
Ye Jiao couldn't help looking at Meng. Meng smiled and said, "this is coconut fragrant glutinous rice curd. I got a bag of shredded coconut a while ago. Seeing it fresh, I asked people to cook it and eat it."
Little ginseng is not stingy with his praise: "delicious, Hui Niang." With that, he also clipped one for Meng.
Seeing that she was generally the same to himself, Meng smiled and did not refuse, and ate up the glutinous rice curd little by little.
But Huanning is not fond of sweets, she is also fresh in front of the flowers.
Just then, Ye Pingrong came over and did not enter the door, but saluted with a fist outside the door and said, "Ma'am, the third Childe asks you to come over." Then he looked at Ye Jiao and said softly, "after my brother-in-law has finished talking to his master, he will be waiting for you in the carriage outside. Just wait for his wife to go down and find him."
Ye Jiao nodded and answered. Although there were many snacks on the table, Ye Jiao put down the chopsticks without hesitation.
Most of heaven and earth are not as big as Xianggong.
After passing the word, Ye Pingrong was ready to leave. Normally, he would not have come to the backyard.
However, when Ye Pingrong's eyes were looking at Huanning, they suddenly paused.
He has always been responsible, never looked directly at Meng, and most of the women around him bowed his head slightly and did not look at it.
For Yeh Tiha, women are not as good-looking as swords. If you have that time, you might as well practice swordsmanship.
But the bright red flowers at the tip of Huanning's eyebrows made Ye Pingrong unable to move her eyes.
For a moment, Ye Pingrong did not understand why the eyebrows and eyes, which she was used to, suddenly became fresh.
I don't know if it was because the flower was beautiful, or because Huanning had a bright smile, but he was so set there that he even forgot to speak.
Ye Jiao looked at them curiously, while Meng covered the corners of her lips with a veil, meaningful, smiling but silent.
Huanning, on the other hand, reacted very quickly. She immediately stood up and trotted past, but she didn't want to talk to him as usual, but directly blocked Ye Pingrong's way, preventing the men who had come back from sneaking away. She looked at Meng and said, "Hui Niang, I want to practice swordsmanship. Will it be all right if I ask him to accompany me?"
Meng left the veil, naturally will not stop, gently nodded: "Ye Tiha, please take care of some Huanning, the sword is blind, you have to help her be more careful."
Ye Pingrong smelled the words and was dragged away by Huanning, with some helplessness in her eyebrows, but also with a smile.
Ye Jiao was also ready to get up and leave and wanted to go to Qi Yun early, but as soon as she was together, she was gently held by Meng's hand: "Niang Niang, you and so on."
The little ginseng couldn't help looking at her and blinked: "Huiniang, what's wrong?"
"I know you like sweet food. These are prepared for you, so you might as well pretend them and take them with you." With that, Meng raised her hand, and the maid on one side immediately came forward and put the plate back into the food box.
But instead of staying in the hall, they retreated.
When the people were scattered, Meng took out the objects that had been prepared early from his arms, wrapped them in a veil, and handed them to Ye Jiao: "Niang Niang, this is for you."
It seems that every time she sees Hui Niang, she always gives herself something.
Ye Jiao did not refuse, took it over, opened the veil and saw a golden hairpin lying inside.
Meng lowered his voice and smiled and said, "this golden hairpin is my promise to you." with Ye Jiao's clear eyes, Meng's voice became softer and softer. "you are kind to me. I keep this in mind. If my Meng clan does not fail in the future, as long as you hold this hairpin, no matter what you ask for, the Meng family will help you."
Ye Jiao looked at the hairpin and looked at her again: "I saved the third Childe for myself, but also for my husband. I didn't want you to repay me anything."
For little ginseng, she used to be a strange body, and she knew the most about cause and effect.
Where there is cause, there is consequence, and this is where circular retribution comes from.
She will save Chu Chengyun, just to take care of herself and her family, did not think of Shi En, now do not need Meng to repay.
But Meng said with a smile: "if you don't ask for anything in return, you are pure and kind, but I must repay your kindness to me and my husband before I can feel at ease."
What Meng thought was that his whole family got on Chu Chengyun's boat and could not get off easily.
But Ye Jiao thought of the leaf of sprout grass that she had given her, and felt that it was also a cause and effect.
Now looking at Meng's face is much better, the originally emaciated body is also some, I think it is effective, I also deserve this thank you.
The little ginseng wrapped up the golden hairpin, put it in his arms, and took it.
With a smile on his face, Meng asked people to follow with the food box and sent Ye Jiao out of the door.
When Ye Jiao got the carriage by Xiao Su's hand, Meng stood at the door, watching the carriage go away, and then turned to Chu Chengyun's room.
As soon as entered the door, saw Chu Chengyun spinning around with a black ball in his hand.
"what is this?" Meng walked over, sat sideways on the couch, and skillfully held out his hand to Chu Chengyun, pinching his shoulder.
On the other hand, Chu Chengyun leaned against her arms and said with a smile, "Erlang sent it, saying it is good for the body."
Meng looked up at Liu Rong, and when he saw Liu Rong nodded gently, he knew that his experience was non-toxic.
Meng had more trust in Qi Yun and Ye Jiao, and Meng knew that Qi Erlang had a drugstore, and Meng saw those medicinal flowers in Ye Jiao's yard with his own eyes, and it was not surprising that his family had nourishing pills.
Her hand was kneaded on Chu Chengyun's shoulder, but she was not in a hurry to let Chu Chengyun eat the balls, but slowly said, "have you explained everything to Qi Erlang?"
"I made it clear." The smile on Chu Chengyun's face is still the same, and there is still some complacency. "I said I was Duanwangye, which seemed to frighten him. The man was always cool and cool, and it was not easy to see his surprised appearance."
Meng's hand paused with a smile: "really?" It was not someone who pretended to coax you. "
Chu Chengyun's face was certain: "No, he is always honest, I can see that."
Meng didn't know much about Qi Yun, but she knew Jiao Niang. Thinking that she could have such a pure and moving wife, she thought that Qi Erlang should be a person who could see to the end at a glance, so she nodded and said, "Yes, they and his wife are excellent."
Standing beside Liu Rong hesitated for a moment, after all, did not say that the two wives of the Qi family fed dirt to their own king.
After all, Ye Tiha is such a upright person, and the people in his family must have no twists and turns, before. It's probably because you were wrong.
And Meng's words also gave Chu Chengyun confidence, he turned the ball, raised his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.
Chewing and swallowing, Chu Chengyun touched the taste: "Erlang this medicine pill is strange, a smell of bean paste, but also quite sweet, it seems to have a little sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance."
Meng was a little surprised, while Liu Rong was sympathetic.
The king eats too much dirt, so there is something wrong with his sense of taste.
In the carriage, Ye Jiao, who had rubbed bean paste balls, happily took out a plate of Meng's snacks and ate happily.
After taking a bite, he felt that it was not sweet or light, and handed it to Qi Yun with his backhand: "my husband eats it, too."
Qi Huan opened his mouth and bit over, feeling that the mouth was full of milk and the entrance was soft. Even if he didn't know the name, he knew that this kind of snack could not be made by ordinary people.
He couldn't help thinking of what Chu Cheng agreed to say to himself just now.
That man is like a bamboo tube poured beans, said a clean identity, Qi Jing guessed most of the right, but still made a surprise, can be regarded as a satisfaction of the three Wangye, let him proud.
But Qi Yun was also happy to coax him, because Chu Chengyun gave Qi Yun a lot of consideration.
Whether it was the caravan, the Qi family, or Qi Yun himself, Chu Chengyun helped him think of it, and even clearly told Qi Yun how to get rid of him in the future.
To be able to do this is enough to make Qi Yun grateful to him.
It's just that Qi Yun would not take it out to tell Ye Jiao that her wife was a girl with a big heart, and in fact, even if she did, Qi Yun didn't want to worry her.
Niao Niang has given herself too much, and he always has to protect himself from the wind and rain for the sake of his wife.
Moreover, Chu Chengyun's thing is the immortal fight, and his family has nothing to do with it, do not know anything to be at ease, just live their own life.
Thinking of this, Qi Yun smiled again and whispered, "all the other things are trivial, and only one of them needs to be told to his wife."
Ye Jiao was stuffing half a snack in her mouth, heard the words, bulged her cheeks, and Qi Yun handed over the water.
When she swallowed, Ye Jiao asked, "what's the matter?"
Qi Yun put away the water cup again, gathered her again, and said, "the third Childe said, when Xubao is big, he will take Xubao's words."
Ye Jiao looked up at him and said, "what word?"
Qi Yun also guessed that Ye Jiao did not know that ordinary farmers would not read words for their children, but that his family Xubao would definitely study in the future, and if not, he would have to do business and inherit the family business.
As for the word, you can choose your own will, and you can use it by the elders to release the name or good wish.
When he explained it clearly to Ye Jiao, Ye Jiao nodded: "just make up your mind."
Qi Yun bowed his head and kissed her on her forehead, but he thought clearly in his heart.
Chu Chengyun is giving himself a grace, but no one knows whether this grace can be realized or not.
If he succeeds, he will be the "ninety-five" respect, the king and teacher of heaven and earth, and it is an honor to be able to take the word by him.
If he doesn't succeed, I'm afraid Xu Bao will be buried in the ground when he grows up.
Qi Yun did not want to speculate on the future, nor could he speculate, but he just sighed with emotion.
The fat son of his family, if he had been given a word, who would have thought that this boy would almost be called Big head ….