Chapter 94

Yan Qiqi was also dazzled by anger at the moment, and his neck was raised. "Yes, you can't even compare with an outsider's hair. You would have gone to the palace of hell several times if it weren't for me. Why didn't you say that Miss Ming went to the drugstore several times to buy medicine for you when you were about to die? I don't want or need ungrateful friends! "

The disadvantage of catching up with words is that it is easy to say absolutely, such as Yan Qiqi and Yun Xian.

Yun Xian's eyes stared at Yan Qiqi motionless, and there seemed to be a flame running in his eyes.

"I am such a person in your heart?" His voice became lower and lower, and his expression was hurt.

Yun Xian's face became so sad that Yan Qiqi couldn't tell whether it was true or false, but now she was angry and couldn't care about it. She still said angrily: "aren't you? If I wasn't useful to you, you wouldn't tell me to go together today, but left me alone? "

Yan Qiqi's face was also cold.

Sleepiness faded, and people's consciousness gradually woke up. The more she thought, the more likely she felt.

Yun Xian took a step closer to the direction she was standing, and looked at her, "do you think so?"

He was so imposing that he stared at her tightly, word by word, "we've been going out for so long. Is that what you think of me?"

Yan Qiqi didn't answer what he said just now, but it seems that he will never give up until he gets an answer. He has been tangled repeatedly on this issue.

"Yes, in my heart, you've always been a snob. If it weren't for you, would I be caught in prison and suffer? If it weren't for you, I could easily walk to Yaowang valley with a carriage! "

Perhaps because she was too excited, her chest began to fluctuate violently, and her words became more and more cruel. "My temple is small and can't accommodate you. Changhuan, I must help. If you don't like it, you can go."

Yunxian's body shook slightly, as if it was incredible.

"Are you driving me away?"

"If you think so, I can't help it." Yan Qiqi's tone was colder than him.

"For a little girl you've only known for a few days, you leave me alone. Is it because you like her brother?"

In fact, I don't blame Yunxian for thinking so.

Even in the capital, I'm afraid I can't find a second man who can compare with mingcanan among the princes and nobles everywhere. I don't say that he looks dignified. Few people can match the spirit that has come back from the disappearance of thousands of gold. This is especially popular with the little girl.

What Yan Qiqi didn't know was that when she was in a coma the day before yesterday, mingcanan also cared about sending the key to the place of medicine and cultivation. Most people can't learn this considerate and calm.

She sneaked out yesterday. One day later, she became like this today. He even suspected that mingcanaan had secretly filled her with ecstasy soup, which made her fascinated and regardless of the weight.

Yan Qiqi was stunned by his sudden confession and forgot to refute.

She was really surprised. She was surprised why Yun Xian had this strange idea. Did she see someone else when she made a friend of the opposite sex?

If we put this in modern times, people like Yun Xian who pick bones in eggs and have nothing to find trouble belong to straight male cancer.

Seeing that she was speechless, Yun Xian seemed to have determined something. He sneered, "it seems that I really guessed right. You really think so..."

When she recovered, where could she see Yun Xian's figure? It had already disappeared without a trace.

Yan Qiqi naturally would not explain to him. In her opinion, the Qing is self-cleaning. This kind of thing gets darker and darker. There is no need to explain at all. She would not like Ming Canaan. Like that kind of romantic Playboy every night, she often passes through the flowers. Every leaf does not touch the body, and whoever touches it will be fishy.

If she hadn't been forced, she wouldn't have asked mingcanaan.

After washing her face with clean water, Yan Qiqi was wiping it with a towel. She saw mingchanghuan who didn't know when she was standing in front of her. She just wanted to talk and stopped.

"What happened to all of you today? "You want to annoy me?" After a cloud envy, Ming Changhuan came again.

Mingchanghuan, who had been holding back tears, couldn't help it now. She began to shed tears. Her voice was sad, "sister Yan, am I particularly useless? Just now I saw childe Yun packing up his bags angrily and leaving. I told him he ignored me. Did you quarrel? "

Yan Qiqi couldn't see others crying in front of her, so he could only gently comfort her, "don't worry about irrelevant people, don't worry, I said you can go back to Ming's house!"

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The sixth day of may in the calendar of the state of Dayan is the day when the great general of Weiyuan, the class teacher of muyuan in the Ming Dynasty, returned to the Hui Dynasty.

After calming the unrest in the northwest, muyuan of the Ming Dynasty handed a memorial to Emperor Yan and reported the affairs of the army. According to the requirements, he needed to return to the fiefdom immediately and could not stay in the capital more.

However, because Emperor Yan led his courtiers to the Taimiao temple to pray for blessings, he was granted permission to go home and rest first. Just report the memorial. In this way, he can stay at home for a month this time.

For the generals who have been on the march for many years to fight, eat and sleep in the open air, a month's holiday has been his Majesty's great grace. The current Ming wife Wen Peijiu has received the news just after the Ming muyuan's army arrived at the gate of Jinyang town.

At dawn, the Ming family's mansion is busy in both the inner and outer yards and the backyard. Wen Peijiu hasn't slept all night. These days, she has been worried about Ming Yijun's health. Fortunately, she can eat, drink and sleep after the birth, which reassures her a lot.

Early in the morning, she hurriedly went to the embroidery building to supervise the servant girls to dress Ming Yijun.

Wen Peijiu's narrow Danfeng eyes have been patrolling their movements back and forth. Ming Yijun was no less favored than Ming Changhuan when he was a child. There are a lot of fancy clothes and accessories. At the moment, there are a few boxes full of boxes, which shine brightly and beautifully under the light of candles.

The hair combing maid here just put a gold hairpin on her. Before she could take back her hand, Wen Peijiu slapped her to the ground.