Bunny eye blur

Chapter 722 Pretrial Month (140 Two)

It was the truth that hadn't been said for a long time, the streets were bustling with people, and there was a paradise in the carriage.She hid under the curtain, her heart swayed slightly with the body of the car, she was so timid that she was worried about gains and losses, so that she averted Xue Ming's gaze.

I want to completely bow my head to escape, but feel that I must never give up.It is rare to have someone who can be used, even if Xue Ming is still facing the Jiang family, he must be recruited.

She bit her lower lip, as if embarrassed, and as shy as a girl.The one who resembled him the most was the young master who was wronged in Pingcheng, who reluctantly defended his mistakes like a mosquito: "I don't like sweets, you know that."

This, she thought, should be a polite apology: I'm sorry for the tricks.Even though she was still convincing herself, this wasn't necessarily a pity, it was just a matter of expediency.

Whether it was true or not, Xue Ming couldn't understand the battle between heaven and man in her heart.He only saw Xue Ling's eyelashes fluttering, like a fox whose tail was grabbed by someone, cowering in a flattering manner, clumsily hiding his razor-sharp teeth, trying to disguise himself as a harmless rabbit.

He really knows that he doesn't like sweets.Young Master Jiang sent the wrong snack, of course he knew it too.What he didn't know was that Xue Ling was doing something wrong.Years of following orders had clearly not allowed him to be so tactful.

Jiang Yufeng might use Xue Ming one day, but he would never be so stupid as to let him monitor Xue Ling's every move right away.Xue Ming neither intended to be a spy, nor would he take the initiative to report.

Originally, it was just that the breeze and the moon had nothing else to do, and mediocre people were too distracted to worry about it.

After Xue Ling finished speaking, he quickly turned his face away, and drew several strokes back and forth on the paper with charcoal sticks. A little fox covered with a handful of warmth.

Keep her from panic, keep her from timidity, and keep her from being helpless.It doesn't matter if she is at fault, whether she has messed up the common people or herself.

It's over, he thought, the person in front of him must be a real fox.

No one said anything, Xue Ming brushed his fingers over the fabric, and then realized that he had lost his sense of proportion.Xue Ling added two more strokes, and also came back to remind himself not to be too addicted to the unknown.

Right and wrong, everything has been done.Just as I thought at the beginning, the temptation must stop.If you say this, it can be regarded as pinching your own back, and you will not be suspicious in the future.

She drew a little more, and the matter at the other end of the Huang family seemed to have some clues.There were many people on the street in the afternoon, and the coachman was in a hurry, but when he returned to Heyuan, he still saw the twilight.

After dinner, Xue Ling went back to his room and found Tuoba Mian's seal.In addition, he handed the letter he wrote last time to Xue Ming, telling him to go to Jiangfu after dark.

While waiting for the people to come back, the servant girl brought up a food basket, saying that it was from the Su residence, and asked Miss Xue's family about Wan An.

Xue Ling took the lid, and four or five pieces of peach blossom cakes were placed on the green porcelain plate, like a spring scene rushing toward her face, hitting her eyes.The rest of the floors are also filled with various snacks, but there is a piece of plain paper at the bottom, with the words "Girls show off their beauty" written on it.

She recognized that this was not Su Yingru's handwriting, but Han Yan's.Putting it on the table casually, his eyes flicked back and forth among the plates for a while, and finally stayed on the plate of peach blossom cakes.

There is no one else in the room, so there is no need to compete with yourself.In fact, all the cooks in central Beijing are very good, but the Su Mansion is especially good.The main reason is that she lived there for a long time, and the cook knew how to reduce the powdered sugar by half, so that it would be more pleasant to her.

At the beginning of Haishi, Xue Ming came in with a head of rain, saying that the matter had been settled.In front of Xue Ling, there was still a piece of peach blossom cake left, and the teapot next to it was filled with boiling water just added by the maid.

She looked up and smiled, "Is it raining?"

"It's raining."

"Then why don't you hold on?" Xue Ling's smile suddenly faltered, and he changed his words abruptly: "Hurry up and take care of it. It's cold at night and you don't have a good cold."After saying that, he put away the trivial matters on the table, Xue Ming stepped back.

The rain didn't start to fall in the end, it only made the sky colder.Waking up the next morning, Xue Ling just lifted the quilt and sat up when he felt a knife approaching him, making seven or eight cuts on his face.

She seemed to have never experienced such a cold wind, subconsciously lifted the quilt with one hand, but still felt that it was not enough, she hurriedly fell back on the bed and called the servant girl to find a thick coat.It wasn't until he wrapped himself in a white fur fur and drank a few mouthfuls of hot soup that he had the courage to go out.

The heavy frost in the garden has not disappeared, and the vegetation is covered with a layer of crystal, a bit like autumn in Pingcheng.Such frost-beaten grass leaves, when the horse's hooves step on them, there is a crisp creaking sound.She can start at five o'clock, ride out of the city on horseback, and don't return until noon.

But at this moment, she just shrank her hands and told the servant girl to prepare a carriage and go to Prince Chen's mansion.

Yibai had some doubts about this request, but he didn't come to ask further.After the death of King Chen and Wei Yi, Prince Chen's mansion was very peaceful and there was no need for anyone to watch him.If you go elsewhere, you have to be careful, but here it is easy.

It was inconvenient for men to go to the woman's house, so Xue Ling left Xue Ming and went to the door alone.She was still full of courage on the way, and she didn't take it seriously, when the carriage arrived at the gate of Prince Chen's mansion, she suddenly felt a little palpitation.The thought in her mind was that Qi Qingfei should be happy these days.

Qi Shiyan Qi Shiyan, when he was in the Qi Mansion
There have been no guests in Prince Chen's mansion for a long time, so long that the door hinges are a little rusty.The little servant looked at Xue Ling like a ghost, and hurried to communicate again.

Haven't seen him for a long time, Qi Qingyi's complexion seems to be better.Looking at Xue Ling, she smiled: "Miss Xue, please stay safe."

Xue Ling bowed solemnly and said, "Princess Wang is well."

The imaginary singing, reciting and fighting did not come as scheduled. Qi Qingyi, with the gentleness she hadn't seen for a long time, led people to the Buddhist hall with a kind smile, not at all hysterical like the previous one.

Seeing him taking incense and lighting a fire to sacrifice wine, the green smoke hadn't wrapped Wei Yi's tablet, and the letter had already been handed over to Xue Ling, which surprised her smoothly.

The envelope was blank with no signature, only a little sealant was condensed on the edge, and the word "li" was stamped on the end.Xue Ling thought about the contents, and said in words: "Uncle is a lucky man, please. Eldest sister also say hello for me."

Qi Qingyi was silent for a while, as if the incense was about to go out, she blew lightly, Fang turned her head and said: "Please worry about it, it is a hundred times better than good medicine.

Now that I'm here, I won't make any detours.It's good for you to send Qing Fei away, but you should come back sometime.Don't worry, as soon as she arrives in Beijing, I will send her to the old place, it won't hinder you. "

Xue Ling clenched her teeth, as if the expected stone had finally hit her forehead, and she guessed that Qi Qingyi would inevitably mention it, even though Jiang Yufeng said he didn't mention it, she was sure that this person would definitely mention it.

This kind of inference must be a kind of preconception, which has no effect except to accumulate negative emotions.She had already stored a lot of dissatisfaction in her mind, and she was waiting for Qi Qingyi's few words to ignite it.

She can mention it as she pleases, even if she has something nice to say, she just wants to say that it won't hinder her.Xue Ling wanted to sarcastically say, "What kind of thing is she, she's bothering me"?He opened his mouth to answer, and it was a resolute "good".

She said, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, I still felt that this word was not enough to deceive, so I used the old saying to comfort me: "When I caught up with her, it rained heavily. The truth is that she refused to come back, and I have no idea. It is good to say that people follow, at least guarantee to go out." No mess."

Qi Qingyi's eyes were sore immediately, why can't there be any trouble?A few days ago, all the barbarians attacked Ningcheng, Huo Yunyang broke out again, and the northwest saw the sky is not peaceful, where is it not chaos?
She didn't know this at first, but because Qi Qingfei was going to the northwest, she racked her brains to find out.The more you listen, the more frightened you become, and the more you listen, the more restless you become.

In front of Xue Lingyi Station, he lightly said "There will be no trouble" and wanted to overshadow everything.

(End of this chapter)