Chapter 257

Yan Qiqi didn't wriggle, so he took it over and wiped the sweat, and let Huanxi close it. "It's dirty. I'll give it back to you when it's cleaned."

Yun Xian took a smile from the corner of his mouth, "whatever you want."

He took the spoon and tasted it. His mouth was cold and slightly sweet. It was very refreshing with dried fruit.

"Good."

Although Yunxian is still a golden evaluation, she still feels very happy. She can enjoy the process and get good evaluation, which makes people very satisfied. What's more, she succeeded in doing it for the first time.

One side of the joy could not help but bite. When she was most happy to eat, Yan Qiqi grabbed the box, "joy, I can't eat any more. I have a stomachache when I eat too much."

Although delicious, but the princess spoke, she can only obey.

Yun Xian doesn't have to say much here. He knows discretion. Everyone is just a taste.

"Where did you learn this ice cream and smoothie?" Yun Xian found it. The closer he was to her, the more he felt that she was full of treasures and unfathomable.

Yan Qiqi didn't hide it and blurted out the excuse he had already thought of, "this is what he saw in the medical book of the government. It's normal for Mr. Yun not to know."

Yun Xian knew she wouldn't tell the truth, and her eyes flashed slightly. "The medical book you said attracted my interest. Can you lend me one or two?"

She said that this ice making technique was read in the medical books of Cheng Guogong's government. It's pure bullshit. It's recorded in the compendium of ice making techniques, which is called "boiling water into a well".

To put it bluntly, the principle of thermal expansion and cold contraction is used. The general well water temperature is about 23 degrees Celsius. The deeper the temperature is, the lower the temperature is. After the boiled water in the high-temperature environment is sealed, it will instantly condense into ice when put into the well water. Anyway, it is a medical book. That's not a lie to him.

"I'm afraid not. The medical books in our house have never been lent out, which disappoints you." Yan Qiqi refused directly. Yun Xian hit a soft nail and was not angry. He just looked at her unfathomably and smiled again, but said nothing.

The sun gradually set and the sunset sank in the West. Yu Guang fainted and dyed a Phnom Penh by the lake. Yun Xian looked at Yan Qiqi and stopped her. "It's getting late. Let's go back."

Yan Qiqi also thought he could go back, so he nodded and agreed. Yun Xian suddenly stopped her, "Qiqi." The voice is soft, like a thousand silk winding.

He usually called himself the title, and suddenly called her so intimately, which made Yan Qiqi's heartstrings tremble slightly.

"What?" Under the sun, her skin was like frost and snow with a few threads of pink, like the peach blossom in spring. Her eyes looked at him like deer in the forest.

Yun Xian's throat tightened, swallowed what she had prepared for a long time, and asked her another question, "if I were a healthy person, would you like me?"

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The rain pattered down, accompanied by several thunders from time to time, as if to open several openings in the sky.

When Huanxi came in, she saw the princess as if she had lost her soul. Her eyes were straight and looked out of the window without blinking. The rain was so heavy that the rain would splash into the house. The princess was not aware of it.

Huanxi hurried forward to put down the window and dragged Yan Qiqi into the inner room, "princess, what are you staring at? You have been absent-minded since you came back from the racecourse. What did Mr. Yun say to you? "

What did you say

Yan Qiqi's ear suddenly rang out. During the day, Yun Xian suddenly asked himself, "if I were a healthy person, would you like me?"

For the first time, her heart seemed to be pulled tight and let go, and even her breathing didn't seem to be her own. Her calm and wave free heart was suddenly thrown a boulder and set off huge waves, which disturbed her mood.

Do you like it?

Should I like it?

For her, like the word is too extravagant, but during the day she was a deserter. She didn't answer, and she couldn't answer, so she had to run away first.

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As spring goes by and autumn comes, Yan Qiqi learns etiquette obediently every day. She is getting closer and closer to the day of distant marriage and marriage. Since that day, she has never seen Yun Xian again.

Until one day, Yan Qiqi, who was still sleeping, was awakened by the cry of joy and panic.

"Princess, wake up, something serious has happened!"

Yan Qiqi, whose face was still in a trance, looked at him with joy, "what's the matter?"

I saw a little red in the eyes of joy, and looked at Yan Qiqi with heartache in sadness. "Princess, there is news from the cloud family that childe Yun has died."

Yan Qiqi didn't respond, "young master Yun? Which cloud childe? "

"Prince Yun Xianyun, the son of prime minister Yun, died last night..."

"Impossible!" Yan Qiqi jumped up from the bed, his hands and feet flustered, and his tone was hurried. "We rode a horse together a few days ago and talked about heaven and earth. How is it possible!"

"Princess, young master Yun is really gone..."

"Shut up!" Yan Qiqi's fingertips trembled and roared with joy. Her beautiful eyes were sharp and deep. She had never seen the princess with such fierce eyes. She felt that the temperature had dropped several degrees. She trembled and closed her mouth.

She didn't believe it. She had seen Yunxian before. How could people suddenly say no and then no?

Yan Qiqi's eyes were red and he had to rush out of the house when he got up.

Happy eyes and hands quickly pulled her, "princess, what are you doing? Today, there is a teaching mother coming. You can't go out... "

But as a servant girl, how could she be stopped? Yan Qiqi threw away her hand and ran out unkempt.

She ran so fast that she bumped into a man head-on.

"Seven seven, why are you in such a hurry?"

Yan Qiqi looked up and found that it was his father Yan Tianji who hit no one else.

"Father, rejoice and say that Yun Xian is dead. I don't believe it. I'm going to see him." Yan Qiqi seemed calm, but in fact he didn't even listen to his hands and feet. He was supported by instinct.

Yan Tianji's sharp eyes shrunk, patted her on the shoulder and gently comforted, "my father is just going to go, you let me find a plain clothes to change, clean my face, comb my hair and finish breakfast. Will my father take you with me?"