Sweet Noble Heir

After entering the door, Lord Qi asked Qi Qingxing, "what are you talking about just now?"

After a pause, he explained: "I see the evening white look at my eyes some strange..."

Not only Jiang Wanbai, but also Qi houye noticed that after Jiang Wanbai and Qi Qingxing had said a few words, even Qi Qingxing's eyes were a little strange. Qi Hou ye called Qi Qingxing to ask after dinner.

Qi Qingxing thought for a moment. Jiang Wanbai didn't say that he wanted to hide the meaning of Qi houye. So he said about the rotten peach blossom. Qi houye's face was stiff. He learned from the mouth of Northern Anhui that he seemed to have been in trouble with rotten peach blossom. This really made him a little embarrassed.

So after the strange silence, Qi Qingxing is about to leave, Qi Hou ye asked with a strange look: "the evening white didn't say how to pinch this rotten peach blossom?"

"The peach blossom is still shallow in the evening, and she doesn't know what to do, father Take care of yourself. " Qi Qingxing also felt embarrassed and went out after a slight cough.

The Lord of Qi thought and thought about it, but he couldn't remember when he fell in love with peach blossom.

Jiang Wanbai soon learned the reason why Qi Qingxing was called to speak. Qi Qingxing said: "my father also said that we should not let Mrs. Qing know about this. Knowing these things will inevitably make her feel bad."

"I know that." Jiang night white point, Qi Qingxing to bed, and told him not to forget to practice.

After solving the problems of Jiang Fu, Qi Qingxing began to practice with her. At present, Jiang Wanbai has just told him the first level of Kung Fu, and Qi Qingxing has to practice hard for the rest.

Jiang Wanbai didn't worry about whether Qi Qingxing would delay Chunwei because of this. On the contrary, Qi Qingxing's spirit would be much better and his mind would be clear. Naturally, he could read more books.

The next morning, Jiang Wanbai was dug out of the quilt by red beans. After having breakfast with Qi Qingxing, he went to the gate of the mansion and took a carriage to Daqing temple.

On such a cold day, Qi Qingxing couldn't ride a horse, so he also took a carriage. Mrs. Qi drove Jiang Wanbai to a carriage with Qi Qingxing and said, "Madam Qing and I have something to say. Listen, I'm afraid you want to doze off. You'd better go to Qingxing and let Qingxing play with you."

"Grandmother, you talk like I'm a playful kid." Jiang Wanbai murmured, but did not deny the old lady Qi's words, turned and went to the two carriages of Qi Qingxing.

Qi Qingxing was sitting on the carriage reading a book. When he saw the curtain of the carriage lifted, a figure came in. As soon as he put the book down, he stretched out his hand and pulled her to her side. He touched her hand and her face. After confirming that it was not cold, he put down his heart.

"There are dried cakes in the drawer and honey tea in the pot." Qiqingxing road.

Jiang Wanbai tilted his head and asked, "you don't drink honey tea?"

Honey tea is too sweet. Qi Qingxing doesn't like it. It's what Jiang Wanbai likes to drink.

Qi Qingxing glanced at her and said, "nature is for you."

"You knew I was going to ride in a carriage with you?" Jiang Wanbai's eyes widened slightly. No wonder even dried cakes are ready.

Qi Qingxing put a smile on his lips and said, "my grandmother won't let me down."

On the way, Jiang Wanbai saw that Qi Qingxing was still reading, so he grabbed the book and said, "the carriage is rickety. Reading like this will damage your eyes."

Qi Qingxing did not go to grab the book back, but stretched out his hand to pull her over and sat in his arms.