Chapter 219

The next day, Zhao Qixiu took a humble carriage and entered Mrs. Meishu's house through the back door of wenwanqing house.

This is also because he wants to avoid people's eyes and ears. Otherwise, Zhao Qixiu can go through the main gate simply because he is Wen Wanqing's uncle.

Wenwan QingQin welcomed Zhao Qixiu at the back door. After Zhao Qixiu entered the house, his family quickly closed the back door. The carriage was stopped in the backyard, and the horses were led to the horseman.

Wen Wanqing to Zhao Qixiu Ying Ying a worship, "snow met uncle, uncle good morning."

Zhao Qixiu said with a smile, "it's early to fall snow. Have you had breakfast yet?"

Wen Wan nodded and said, "no, have you eaten yet?"

Zhao Qi said, "I came here early in the morning. I expected to eat with you."

Wen Wanqing also laughed, "it happens that today a cook made a soup bag, which my uncle likes to eat."

So the nephew and uncle went to the dining room together.

In the dining room, Zhao Qixiu sat down in the master's seat, Wen Wanqing sat down in his next seat, and the servant girls quietly stood by after they served breakfast.

In front of Wen Wanqing and Zhao Qixiu, they are divided.

They ate breakfast quietly and kept the rule of eating without speaking and sleeping without speaking.

Wenwanqing picked up a soup bag, dipped it in some vinegar, and then ate it. Then she picked up the fried dough sticks, dipped them in some sweet soybean milk and took a bite.

It's understandable to dip soup dumplings in vinegar, but Zhao Qixiu frowns at the way of eating fried dough sticks with sweet soybean milk. Who did you learn this from?

Fried dough sticks are salty, soymilk is sweet, this salty thing is stained with sweet oar, this taste Can I still get in?

Seeing that Wen Wanqing was eating with relish, and it was time to have a meal, Zhao Qixiu could not open his mouth, so he tried to dip the fried dough sticks with soybean milk. After a mouthful, Zhao Qixiu frowned. What a strange smell!

When did my niece's taste become so strange?

It's so easy to get to the end of a meal. Zhao Qixiu wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and asked, "Luoxue, I saw you just now. You like the taste of fried dough sticks dipped in soybean milk?"

Wen Wanqing didn't understand what Zhao Qixiu asked, so she laughed and said, "it's delicious. I like falling snow very much."

Zhao Qixiu was a bit speechless and didn't know how to evaluate him.

After they finished eating, they sat down on the chair for a while, then stood up and went out of the room.

It was almost the end of the day.

Wen Wanqing and Zhao Qixiu sit together in the pavilion in the garden. When they hear the family report, the princess's car arrives.

Wenwanqing asks Miaoling to retreat, and yingyue takes Zhao Qixiu to the living room. Then he took xiaolinger and Yingxue to meet xuanjue.

The car drove directly into the mansion from the front door. The mansion door was closed after the car came in, isolating all kinds of prying eyes outside.

The carriage stopped, xuanjue came down from the carriage, Wen Wanqing saluted him, "Minister Wen Wanqing, see your Highness the prince."

Xuanjue waved his hand and said, "excuse me."

"Your Highness," Wen Wanqing said after she got up, "please follow me. My uncle has arrived."

Xuanjue nodded and said, "that's all, there's a guide ahead."

"Your Highness, please." Wen Wanqing made a gesture of please, and then walked a step to the left of xuanjue to guide the way.

Along the way, the families of the places they passed were dispersed by Miaoling, so they didn't meet anyone along the way.

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