Chapter 360

After that, looking at Leng Ruolan's disbelief, he continued to add: "this time I went back to Beijing, I want to report to your majesty. The disaster in Jiangnan is complicated. The emperor must have asked more questions, which delayed the time."

The old general didn't know these things. What he just said was just a complaint.

Sure enough, hearing what ye sang said, the old general immediately nodded his head. "Sang'er is right. Don't worry too much. Now people have returned to the capital. Can you run again?"

This words say cold if LAN, one breath hold back in the chest.

Why is she worried? Just now chirping and chanting, is she the one who doesn't come back?

Even if the heart is not happy, lengruolan can only bow his head, "the father's lesson is that his daughter-in-law is too nervous."

Then he turned his head and looked at Ye sang unhappily. Ye sang blinked innocently.

The three people in the middle hall were quiet. At this moment, the boy outside the door ran back happily, "master, madam, young lady, young master is back!"

As soon as the words came out, the three people in the middle hall stood up at the same time.

The old general only stood for a moment, then he snorted and sat in his seat, while lengruolan and yesang were looking forward to the door.

Ji Changye, dressed in a black robe, comes in from outside the hall with a slightly anxious step. When she sees the pink figure in the middle hall, she can't help raising a shallow smile on her cold face.

"I've seen my grandfather and my mother in the long night."

Just now, when he didn't come back, he kept saying that now he was in front of him. On the contrary, the old general's attitude was not so good. "Just come back. Is this trip going well?"

Ji long night nodded, "everything goes well, grandfather does not have to worry."

The old general snorted coldly, "you smelly boy have hands and feet, where need I worry."

For the old general's words, Ji Changye has obviously adapted to it. He smiles and doesn't speak.

Lengruolan wants to open her mouth, but after seeing Ji Changye standing around waiting for ye sang, she suddenly has no idea.

The mother's cold attitude made Ji Changye feel sad, but she recovered in an instant.

He got up and went to yesang. He shook yesang's hand to comfort him. Ji Changye said, "I'm not in the mansion these days. I've worked hard for you."

Ye sang shakes his head and holds Ji Changye's hand. He has a thousand words in his mouth. However, because of the two elders sitting in the middle hall, he just looks at Ji Changye.

Looking at the love between the two young couples, the old general waved his hand in a good mood, "just come back, you two go back to your room to talk, and come to have dinner together in the evening."

Ye Sang's pretty face is slightly red. Ji Changye answers and says goodbye to the two people, then leads Ye sang back to Huainan hospital.

In the middle hall, the old general looked at the cool haze sitting on his seat, sighed vaguely, and turned back to his yard.

Leng Ruolan was sitting in the middle hall, and mother Leng stood behind her. She looked at Leng Ruolan's coldness and didn't know what to say. After a long time, she reminded her softly, "madam, let's go back."

Cold if haze this just should a, get up to walk outward.

On this side, Ji Changye leads Ye sang back to Huainan hospital. As soon as he enters the bedroom, he holds him up.

Ye Sang's pretty face turned red, and he quickly reached out and patted Ji Changye's shoulder, "what are you doing? Put me down."

Then Jiao Mei and Dong Jiu see this scene, two girls face a dry, quickly back out, very intimate for two lengruolan closed the bedroom door.

Ji Changye can't help but hold Ye sang and sit on the soft couch. Feng Mou closes slightly and leans on Ye Sang's shoulder.

"Sonny, I miss you."

In a word, tender feelings like water, let Ye sang instant red eyes.

Ji Changye tilted her head slightly and gave a kiss on yesang's earlobe. Her voice was much lower. "These days in Jiangnan, whenever I see your letters, I wish I could go back to the capital and miss your eyebrows and your voice. I wish I could make you smaller, carry you in my pocket and take you with me. Now you are in front of me. How can I bear it? "

As he said this, he held Ye sang in his arms more forcefully.

Ye sang, who was quite shy in his heart, listened to his words, reached out and hugged the person in his arms, and said softly, "me too."

Ji long night looked up, two people looking at each other, eyes no longer accommodate anyone.

At dinner time, Ji Changye, who has changed into a light blue brocade robe, comes to the dining table with Ye sang wearing the same color dress.

The old general and Leng Ruolan had already sat at the dinner table. Seeing that they were late, they didn't say anything about it. A dinner was very warm.

The only thing that made the old general feel strange was that ye sang kept his head down since he entered the door. Occasionally, he only ate what he saw.The old general could not help but ask, "Sonny, you are not well. Why did you eat such a little?"

Ye sang, who had been poking rice in his bowl, turned red when he heard the general's words. The hand under the table twisted Ji Changye's leg. He looked up and said with embarrassment, "I just ate too many cakes in the yard. Now I have no appetite, which worries my grandfather."

The old general took a look at Ye sang who raised his head. His eyes inadvertently glanced at the ambiguous trace on Ye Sang's neck, and then he coughed awkwardly, "that's all, you can eat it."

Finish saying, the head fiercely glared Ji long night one eye, "you smelly boy, came back to have a good rest, don't take care of those who have not."

Ji Changye looked at the old general's eyebrows and said in a low voice, "don't worry, grandfather. Your grandson will take care of you."

A punch on the cotton, the old general can't help but stare at Ji long night, angrily bit a hand of steamed stuffed bun, but the heart is happy.

Listening to the old general's words, ye Sang's little white face was so red that he was about to smoke. His hands pinched Ji Changye's leg and made another effort.

Ji long night face does not change color ground to stretch out hand to put that small hand on own leg to pull, the temperature voice opens a way: "eat good?"

Ye sang looked up and nodded.

Ji Chang's face became more and more gentle at night. He looked up at the old general and said, "I've eaten well, too. My grandson is tired all the way, so I'll go back to have a rest first. I'll go to see my grandfather tomorrow."

The old general waved impatiently. Ji Changye left with Ye sang.

On the table, lengruolan looks at Ji Changye and ye Sang's figure, who leave hand in hand. There is a trace of disdain in her eyes.

On this side, Ji Changye takes Ye Sang's hand and goes to the door of the middle hall. Then she reaches out and pinches Ye Sang's face. There is no expression on her beautiful face. "Sang Er is more and more bold now. She wants to murder her husband in front of her grandfather."

Ye sang curled his mouth, could not help but put his hand on Ji Changye's arm and pinched it again, "you still said, if you had not just gone so far, I almost had no face to see people, would I have pinched you?"

Ji long night picked to pick eyebrow, the vision turned to the leaf mulberry neck of that piece of trace, the corner of the mouth slightly raised.

Noticing the place Ji Changye looked at, ye sang covered his neck angrily, "you still see!"

Ji Changye takes back her eyes and holds people in her arms in a funny way. "You and I are husband and wife. What can't we see? I know for the first time that Sonny's face is so thin. "

Say, raised a hand to rub to rub leaf mulberry's hair.

Looking at the gentle eyebrows of the people in front of him, ye sang couldn't help being stunned.

See, the smile on Ji long night face is more even, see the wench servant women who pass by beside are dumbfounded.

If they didn't believe they were right, they really thought they saw a fake young master. When did the young master smile so gently.

It wasn't until he returned to Huainan hospital that ye sang regained his mind. Even though he looked up at Ji Changye, he said, "you used a beautiful man to lure me!"

Ji Changye smiles and reaches out his hand to pull people into his arms. "It turns out that it works, doesn't it? Sonny just looked at me

Grinding his teeth, ye sang covered his eyes with shame and indignation, "Ji Changye, I'm not finished with you."

Having said this, he rushed angrily, but was picked up by the schemer, turned over and pressed the man into the bed.

Ye Sang was stunned, and his face was flushed.

The mandarin duck brocade has been turned red and has no dream all night.

In the morning of the next day, Ji Changye, dressed in tight clothes, stood in the school yard to practice her sword.

The folded robe leads Yun Haotian to the school yard. From a distance, he can see the heroism of his master. He can't help but show his worship.

Cloud Hao day a burst of teeth sour, lunge forward, from the side of the weapon rack took out a long gun, then toward Ji long night attack in the past.

Ji Changye had a fierce look in his eyes, and the sword edge in his hand deflected. In a moment, they were in full swing.

After a pillar of incense, the sword in Ji Changye's hand picks out the spear in Yun Haotian's hand, and the sword stands on the neck of the person opposite.

Feeling the cool air coming from the front of the sword, Yun Haotian couldn't help swallowing his saliva and muttered: "long night, you are still not human. After two months of disaster relief, the sword technique is not only better than before, but also better than before."

Ji long night took back the sword in his hand, the face is cold, "your gun technique has retreated again."

Yun Haotian

"Cough, that's not the two months you've been out in disaster relief. I'm too busy in the capital. I don't have time to practice. It's naturally strange."

After that, he began to murmur in a low voice, "who is the same as you? You've been out for so long, and you're as busy as me. On the contrary, your swordsmanship is better than before."

When he thought that he had just been beaten and retreated, and finally put his sword on his neck, Yun Haotian felt depressed.Ji long night cold hiss a, put the sword away to one side, "today come to me what?"