After Lu Zhu and Jiang Yuning left for a while, an xiaonuan and Yeming dared to arrive.

"Are you ready?" he asked, looking at an xiaonuan calmly.

"Well, I'm ready," said an xiaonuan, sitting in front of the meditation.

The two of them were examining in the room, but Ji Qing outside the door was very tired.

Why let her stand with this man? She feels like an ostrich now. She doesn't dare to look up at all!

"Please help me give this book to your lecturer." Lord Yeming handed the book in his hand to Jiqing and said.

Although he was sent, Ji Qing felt liberated, rushed to the book in the hand of Lord Ming, and then ran away.

Lord Yeming frowned at the flustered Ji Qing.

This assistant is not very good. A warm assistant can't do this.

Ji Qing, who was despised by Yeming Jue, was patting his chest and sighing, "God, this man is so terrible!"

She had to admit the excellent appearance of Lord Yeming, but his momentum was more noticeable than his appearance. Ji Qing stood beside him and always remembered when he stood beside his grandfather

Two hours later, the door behind Lord Yeming opened.

And Ji Qing hasn't come back yet.

"How is it?" Yeming Jue asked, looking at an xiaonuan with a confused face.

Hearing this, an xiaonuan cast his eyes on the master of meditation.

She doesn't know what the result is. She only knows that she seems to have answered a lot of questions just now.

She thought that learning embroidery should be practiced. In the end, she didn't even touch the needle.

"She has passed the test here, but because she didn't have any foundation before, she has to learn from scratch now. How long will you stay here?" when she asked this calmly, she didn't look at an xiaonuan, but asked Lord Yeming.

An xiaonuan also looked at ye mingjue with his quiet eyes. When he turned his eyes, he found that he really looked like a child going to the interest class, and uncle was the parent of the child who didn't trust him.

Thinking so, her face turned red.

"There are thirteen days left," said Lord Yeming.

"Well, then don't go out to dinner and waste time. Today I'll let you taste Qingqing's craft." Jingxin called Ji Qing, who had been standing behind the column in the distance: "Qingqing made them your specialty today. I haven't tasted your craft for a long time."

Ji Qing learned to cook since childhood because she wanted to do embroidery, but she seldom did it. At the moment, when she heard the words of meditation, she looked at an xiaonuan in surprise.

Is sister xiaonuan so powerful that she can ask her aunt to cook.

However, before she came down, she heard Lord Yeming say, "no, wennuan only likes to eat what I made for her. You can make your own. Right, wennuan?"

He looked at an xiaonuan. Although it was a question, he didn't give an xiaonuan another choice.

Ann xiaonuan immediately said, "yes, my husband will make it for me. Don't bother to clean up. Her hands also need embroidery. Cooking hurts her hands."

"What's the harm? The dishes are all washed and cut by others. As long as she takes the next pot, but since you have your own plans, I won't force them to stay." Jingxin said homeopathy.

She said that when she asked Qingqing to cook, she just told Lord Yeming that she would eat here in the future, but she wouldn't really ask Qingqing to cook for them every day.

However, she can see that this man really likes small warmth. He can even cook.

After explaining everything, an xiaonuan followed Jingxin to learn embroidery in the room, and Yeming called someone to buy food materials.

"Help me order a tenderloin of hybrid and cattle. The weight of two people is enough. I also want a bottle of red wine that has been at least 20 years. By the way, help me buy a pink rose and send it to my hotel without a cook."

Ji Qing looked at him and ordered without expression, so he silently swallowed what he just wanted to invite him to the vegetable market.

Forget it, this prince shouldn't go to the vegetable market.

Ann xiaonuan forgot to eat and sleep when she learned embroidery. She didn't even find it at lunch. If Yeming Jue hadn't stood at the door and stared at her, it's estimated that she wouldn't eat even at the dinner point.

"Do you like it so much?" Lord Yeming bowed his head and asked.

"Yes, I think it's a test of people's patience, and I found that embroidery is really a university question, which is much more interesting than what I learned when I was in school."

Ann xiaonuan is very happy. Even when she gets out of the room, she is simulating acupuncture in her mind.

After returning to the hotel, an xiaonuan saw the steak and roses on the table.

"Where did you buy it? There shouldn't be one around here?" although an xiaonuan hasn't been to the ancient town, he can guess that there shouldn't be such a steak seller in the ancient town

"There's no one around here. I asked someone to send it." Lord Yeming said, and went over to pull a stool for Ann xiaonuan.

"This beautiful lady, can I invite you to lunch?" Yeming asked with a smile.

An xiaonuan was amused by his style and said, "of course, this handsome gentleman."

After the two people greeted each other in a fake way, they sat down and began to eat.

Lord Yeming first put an xiaonuan's Steak in front of him, cut it for her, and then went to cut his own steak.

Because of this, Lord Yeming knew that an xiaonuan had finished the steak and found that there were several needle holes in her hand.

"What's the matter with your hand?" Lord Yeming grabbed the hand that was washing his hands and asked.

I saw a few more red dots on the original white jade like hand, which are pinholes!

Lord Yeming knows how much warmth is afraid of pain, but the woman who is afraid of pain has so many wounds on her hands unconsciously?

"Did she force you!" Lord Yeming's eyes were full of wind and rain. He didn't see an xiaonuan like him for a long time. He explained in an instant: "no, it's my own carelessness. The meditation teacher told me not to force. I wanted to learn more, so that's why I was like this.

I'm just afraid you worry about me, and then don't let me continue learning, so I dare not tell you... "

Ann xiaonuan said more and more, and her voice was lower. Looking at the uncle's face, she was a little chatty. She took his clothes and said, "I really like this. Don't worry about me. I know how to be measured."

"Know the propriety and pierce so many needles?" Lord Yeming was not so easy to talk.

But looking at her wronged expression, she couldn't help but compromise: "I'll go with you this afternoon. If I tell you to stop, you must stop. Do you hear me?"

Ann xiaonuan knew that uncle had agreed to continue learning embroidery, happily padded his feet, kissed him on the lips and boasted, "it's very kind of you, husband!"

Lord Yeming gently touched the place that had just been ordered with his thumb. He looked at the back of an xiaonuan running back to the room and sighed: "Hey, what an enemy." but he loved the enemy alone.

Then he strode up.

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