pungent peasant girl

Chapter 303 School Field
Meng Qianyan's expression froze, and he immediately lost interest, "Ang? You guessed it right."

"Hehe, I don't know what's going on in your mind from day to night, your husband-in-law."

"Oh, well, I really can't hide anything from you."

"Well, how about it, did you find the right one?"

"I don't know if it's suitable or not. It's a general named Chen Jingshi."

Luo Ziyan said: "I heard about it, you can try it."

"Yeah, let me give it a try! If it doesn't work, I'll just keep looking."

"You, don't be too forceful. Sometimes, many things pay attention to the right time, place and people."

"I know it." Meng Qianyan nodded thoughtfully.

After a good night's sleep, she woke up the next morning, watched Luo Ziyan go to the palace, and Meng Qianyan came to Luoziting.

Luo Ziting just got up and looked at her incredulously, "Qianyan, you got up very early."

"I used to get up late?"

Luo Ziting nodded emphatically, "Anyway, you have done nothing less than sleeping until the sun rises."

"Hey, don't plan to be so late in the future."

"What? Has it changed?"

"Yes, I'm your sister-in-law, I have to look like a good wife and mother."

Luo Ziting stared straight at the hearing, "Meng Qianyan, are you serious? Why do I not believe it?"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Ziyan. I've become more virtuous these days. I think, maybe people will change when they have someone they like."

"Okay, if you do well, I'll go to my mother and give you a good word."

"Hee hee, then thank you, sister."

Luo Ziting tidied up and straightened his hair in front of the bronze mirror.

Meng Qianyan leaned forward and said picky things: "Sister, take a look at you, why are you so simple now."

"Simple?"

"Yeah, it doesn't fit the status of the consort's sister at all."

"Oh, so I'm ashamed of the princess and the son-in-law." Luo Ziting quit, opened the jewelry box, picked out a gold hairpin from inside, and inserted it into his hair, "Isn't this much better?"

"Well, I think it will work."

Luo Ziting combed her hair and turned around, "By the way, Qianyan, my mother discussed with my second uncle yesterday, and said that I will move out tomorrow. This is the son-in-law's mansion. We won't cause you any trouble and move back to our house." Go to the new house."

"Leave so early?"

"Where is it early, I have lived here for several days."

"You can't stay for a few more days."

"That's what mother meant." Luo Ziting said.

"All right, we are all in the capital anyway, and the distance is not far away, so I won't force you to stay." Meng Qianyan pretended to be dejected.

Luo Ziting took her hand, "Okay, don't be unhappy."

"You're leaving, won't you go out for a walk with me?"

"Okay, wait until I have something to eat, and we're still going out today."

Accompanying Luo Ziting to eat some snacks, and then the two left the consort's mansion hand in hand.

Spring is here, and the streets are becoming more and more lively, and there are jugglers who don't know where they come from, and there are bursts of cheers and applause on the streets.

Luo Ziting and Meng Qianyan looked around the juggler for a while, Meng Qianyan saw a stall selling paper kites in the distance, and said happily: "Sister, look, there is another paper kite seller."

Luo Ziting followed the sound and saw that it was indeed a stall selling paper kites, where a group of children were picking paper kites.

Meng Qianyan jumped up, "Sister, Sister, I really want to let go of paper kites."

"Okay, let's put it away, but, I don't know where to put it?"

"Well, let me think about it—" Meng Qianyan rolled his eyes, "Yes."

She trotted a few steps, came to a small child, bent down and asked, "Little sister, you are going to release paper kites."

"Yes, sister."

"But where to put it, there are so many people on the street, it can't be put away."

"Go to the suburbs. The mountain behind the school grounds is very suitable for paper kites. Let's buy paper kites first, and our parents will take us there when they are free."

"That's right, where is the school ground?"

"It's just to the north, go straight to the north, and you will see it soon after you get out of the city gate."

Meng Qianyan suddenly realized, "Okay, thank you little sister, I understand."

Meng Qianyan straightened up, "Sister, go to the school yard and put the paper kites."

"What schoolyard?"

"I don't know, maybe it's the school yard of the Ministry of War, let's go, I haven't let the kite go for many years!"

Luo Ziting couldn't help being begged by Qian Yan, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

After buying two colorful paper kites at the stall, the sisters went to the school field in the suburbs.

On the other side of the school grounds, there were loud sounds of soldiers practicing.

Meng Qianyan looked from a distance, and vaguely saw the figure of Chen Jingshi standing on a high place, hehe, everything is under control.

"Qianyan, what are you thinking?"

"No, they said it was the back mountain of the school grounds, so it should be here?"

"Well, let's go up and have a look."

After going up the back mountain, there was really a strong wind on the back mountain, and because it was a spring breeze, it was not cold.

Luo Ziting got excited, dragged the string, and put the kite up into the sky, "Hehehe, Qianyan, look how high I put it."

"Hmph, I must be taller than you."

On the top of the mountain, their silver bell-like laughter echoed in the wind.

"Sister, sister, come and chase me."

"Come on, don't run away."

"Ouch--"

"A thousand words!"

Accidentally, Meng Qianyan fell to the ground.

She lay on her stomach, with her hands pressed into a pile of stones, her teeth grinned in pain, and the rope in her hand was let go, and the paper kite flew away without a trace.

Luo Ziting hurried over and helped her sit up, "Qianyan, are you alright?"

Meng Qianyan shook his head, "No, it hurts too much."

"Where does it hurt?"

"Palm hurts, ankle hurts too."

Luo Ziting checked her hands and feet, "Hands are fine, it should be just a skin injury. But the feet, stand up and see if you can still walk."

Meng Qianyan responded, and supported Luo Ziting to take a step forward, "Oh, no, sister, my screaming hurts so much, it seems to be a sprain."

"Oh my god, why is this happening? You said you are a martial arts practitioner, oh, what should I do? I have to find a doctor for you."

"Where is there a doctor here?" Meng Qianyan cried, "It really hurts me to death."

"Why don't you wait for me here, I'll go back—"

Luo Ziting said while looking around anxiously.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on the people on the school field below.

"Qianyan, you said that you are the adopted daughter of the emperor, or else, I'll go down and find the soldiers below, and ask them to send us back."

Meng Qianyan nodded deeply, "Well, I think it will work, but what kind of commander do you find, the master, I am too relieved about the rest."

"I understand, you can wait for me here."

After Luo Ziting finished speaking, he ran down the mountain.

"Hey." A smug smile slowly appeared on Meng Qianyan's face.

(End of this chapter)