imperial coddle

Chapter 53
And Yan Qingjun and the three of them seemed very lively because Nangong Lingyue was chattering along the way. The carriage walked for two days and finally reached the foot of Cangshan Mountain. Yan Qingjun and Yan Feiyun didn't react at all, while Nangong Lingyue looked The mountain was a little stunned.

"Sister Jun, we're going to climb to the top of the mountain..." Just looking at this big mountain is stressful, not to mention letting myself climb it, even letting myself look at it like this makes me feel a little dizzy.

Yan Qingjun glanced at Nangong Lingyue and probably knew what she was thinking. In fact, Yan Qingjun was also a little scared when he looked at such a big mountain. It seems too that, Nangong Lingyue has no choice but to not want to go up.

"Okay, it's okay, isn't my brother and I accompanying you?" After Yan Qingjun finished speaking, he directly pulled Nangong Lingyue to bear the brunt of it.One person took a personal attendant, while the others drove the carriage back. Nangong Lingyue looked at the groom who had gone away as if calling to come back and take her with him. Turning around, she saw Yan Feiyun walking effortlessly. His fighting spirit was also aroused, and he climbed up with a look of death.

A group of six people stopped and stopped along the way, and when they reached the top of the mountain, it was almost dark. Nangong Lingyue felt that she couldn't move anymore, and just wanted to find a place to sit down.

"Hurry up, you're in the wilderness, you might find something when it gets dark," Nangong Lingyue was so frightened that she didn't even dare to sit down, and walked in the middle and looked around in fright.Even Zhu'er and Xiaojuan were a little scared after hearing what Yan Qingjun said.

Seeing that everyone had regained some strength and walked vigorously, Yan Qingjun glanced at Yan Feiyun and raised his eyebrows, as if saying that you look amazing, but it was rare for Yan Feiyun to fight back. He just shook his head helplessly.His sister is also considered a talent.

When a few people came to a door where the words could not be read clearly, it was completely dark. Yan Qingjun stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Knock, knock, knock..." Soon someone opened the door, and saw A man with white hair and white beard walked out of the door. He didn't seem to be very old, only forty or fifty, but his white clothes didn't seem to match him at all. Yan Qingjun really has that kind of martial arts now. The feeling of a hero.

"Are you the young master and young lady of Taishi Yan's family?"

After the man finished speaking, all six of Yan Qingjun and his party except Yan Feiyun opened their mouths that could stuff eggs, and looked at the man who was talking like a ghost. Yan Qingjun wanted to say at this moment, If I have the opportunity to return to modern times in the future, if someone asks me if there are any strange people in ancient times, I will answer without hesitation that there are.

The man's voice was like a spring breeze, warm and with a unique charm, it didn't sound like a middle-aged man's voice at all, but more like a young man in his twenties.The man looked at the foolishness of Yan Qingjun and others and frowned in displeasure. Yan Feiyun felt that the man was unhappy, so he said rationally:

"Exactly, junior Yan Feiyun, this is my sister, Yan Qingjun, and this is the current princess, Princess Lingyue." Tu Muyang introduced several people reasonably.

The man glanced at several people and nodded, and finally fixed his eyes on Yan Qingjun, but there seemed to be something unspeakable in his eyes. When Yan Qingjun wanted to find out, the man He had already withdrawn his gaze, opened the door and let Yan Qingjun and others go in.

"After a few people walked in, the man walked in front and led the way, because it was night and he couldn't see what the surroundings looked like, and Yan Qingjun had some concerns and didn't look around.

"Excuse me, senior is the sect master of the Diancang Sect, Cang Nanhai?" Yan Feiyun thought for a while, it's better to ask clearly.

"Exactly."

After Cang Nanhai finished speaking, he didn't say a word, he directly led a few people to the gate of a yard, pushed the yard away and said to them:

"Tonight, you guys will stay overnight for the time being. We'll talk about tomorrow if you have anything to do." After speaking, he turned around and ignored them.

This future master gave Yan Qingjun a feeling that it was unfathomable.The few people who were already a little tired after walking for a day didn't think too much, they each found a room at random, fell asleep and fell asleep, and the surroundings returned to calm.

"See that girl?"

It was a young woman who was speaking. The woman was very beautiful. The woman was sitting alone on the bench. Her skin was fair and there were some small wrinkles on her brows. She looked at the man in white with a slight smile on her lips. .

"See you."

Cang Nanhai replied casually, thinking of the reaction of that little girl just now, he shook his head and laughed. With these few people, he can imagine that this Cangshan Mountain will not be lonely in the future.

"Okay, you can see someone tomorrow. Let's rest early." After finishing speaking, he carried the woman into the inner room regardless of whether the woman agreed or not.

On the second day, because of the change of place, Yan Qingjun woke up early, stared blankly at the roof of the tent, and his thoughts slowly returned. He was no longer in the mansion or the palace. This is Cangshan Mountain .

Yan Qingjun got up from the bed, put on his clothes and pushed open the door. The surrounding area was still quiet, and he hadn’t woken up after thinking about it. Yan Qingjun walked out of the yard and looked around slowly. It felt a bit like a courtyard. There is a large open space with a garden and a pond in it, surrounded by houses. In the yard, the flowers that Yan Qingjun can't name are blooming vigorously. At this time, Yan Qingjun saw a woman doing something among the flowers.

Yan Qingjun walked forward with some curiosity, and saw the woman holding a porcelain bowl collecting dew on the petals. From the back view, she could feel that the woman was very beautiful.Dressed in light yellow clothes, with a string of pearls hanging around his neck, his gestures reveal indescribable nobility and elegance.

The woman seemed to feel that someone was disturbing her, turned around, and looked at Yan Qingjun with a slight smile. Yan Qingjun was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do, so the woman asked.

"Are you the daughter of Taishi Yan who arrived last night?" The gentle voice was like a stream, giving people a very comfortable feeling, and Yan Qingjun was a little intoxicated by it.Leng Leng nodded.

The woman seemed to think that Yan Qingjun's stupefied look was cute and chuckled, Yan Qingjun regained consciousness in an instant, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground.

"Why did you wake up so early?"

This time Yan Qingjun kept telling himself not to be fascinated anymore, so this time Yan Qingjun heard the question clearly and answered.

"I'm a bit obsessed with the bed. By the way, what are you doing?" After talking about the bed, Yan Qingjun felt a little embarrassed, and found other topics to cover up his embarrassment.

"Did you say this? Gathering dew to make tea, haven't you ever drank it? Go to my room and I'll make it for you to taste." After speaking, he didn't give Yan Qingjun a chance to refuse, he directly pulled Yan Qingjun to his room go.

"I may be your mistress in the future." The woman introduced as she walked, Yan Qingjun will probably know by now, this person is Cang Nanhai's wife Ji Yaohua, there are rumors that Ji Yaohua was very famous back then Beauty, how many people want to marry her, but she chose Cang Nanhai who was not the master of Cangshan sect at that time.

At that time, Ji Yaohua gave Yan Qingjun the feeling that this woman was unusual, and today she met the real person, and she really had that kind of casual woman with modern woman's thinking. If she was born in modern times, she would definitely be a legendary woman.

Ji Yaohua took Yan Qingjun to her room, and when she walked into the room, she saw a very simple layout without too many decorations, but it was extraordinarily warm and comfortable. Ji Yaohua just let Yan Qingjun sit casually and hold the A small iron pot puts the collected dew into the iron pot, and then closes the lid.

Then he moved the inside to face the iron pot. After about a stick of incense, the water in the iron pot boiled, and Ji Yaohua withdrew her palm. In Yan Qingjun's opinion, this set of movements was easy for her With effort, the water boiled easily.

Ji Yaohua saw Yan Qingjun staring at her expectantly and enviously, she smiled and did not speak, but took the teapot from one side and filled it with tea, then poured boiling dew into it, covered the lid and shook it gently He stood, shook for a while, took two quilts and poured two cups of tea, and gave one cup to Yan Qingjun and put a cup in front of him.

Yan Qingjun took the cup and put it under his nose and smelled it. It was really fragrant. He took a sip and the fragrance instantly filled his whole mouth. When the aftertaste is exciting.

Cang Nanhai came back from his morning exercise, and he could smell the aroma of his little wife making tea from a distance. After stepping through the door, he saw Yan Qingjun drinking the tea that should belong to him with great interest. Cang Nanhai was unhappy for a moment .No one would be happy about such a thing.

"Why don't you sleep, what did you come here early in the morning. It seems that you were not tired enough yesterday." After Cang Nanhai finished speaking, he sat next to Ji Yaohua.

"Why did you go to collect dew again? Didn't you say that you are not allowed to go? Also, did you urge the inside to make tea for this girl to drink?"

The sour tone gave Yan Qingjun a feeling of jealousy, Yan Qingjun raised his head and looked over, as expected, Cang Nanhai stared at her dissatisfied, Yan Qingjun was a little speechless, didn't he just drink you a cup of tea, as for this huh, really.

"You came back from your morning exercise. I met Jun'er in the yard and brought her in. Jun'er, do you want another drink?"

In front of Cang Nanhai, Ji Yaohua showed her little daughter's obsequiousness, which was completely different from the temperament she gave herself in the yard just now. Hearing Ji Yaohua's question, Yan Qingjun was just about to say that he would have another drink, and he felt right Staring at himself coldly, as soon as Yan Qingjun raised his head, he saw the expression on Cang Nanhai's face that you were not leaving quickly. Yan Qingjun rolled his eyes, stood up and said:

"Master, there's no need, I'm leaving first, Master and Mistress."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care whether they heard it or not, and left in a hurry, afraid that he would be killed by the eyes of that stingy old man if it was too late.

"I haven't agreed to be your master yet, are you calling too early..."

Cang Nanhai blew his beard and stared at Yan Qingjun's back and howled, but he was stopped by Ji Yaohua in the middle of speaking, and Ji Yaohua looked at him, a stingy man who had been together for more than ten years, with some amusement.

"You say you, why do you still care about a child?"

"That girl is not a child. Don't look at her like that. That girl is crazy. Besides, she drank the tea before I even drank it." Ji Yaohua was also a little speechless, and said in her heart: Actually, what you have always wanted to say is tea bar.

(End of this chapter)