Chapter 500

Aware of the meaning of Jiang Qicao's words, Wen Jinxiu can't help but be a little more curious about the people in front of her and lose her mind for a moment.

When she wants to say something else, the person in front of her turns around and wants to leave. Wen Jinxiu shouts out, "Miss Jiang!"

Jiang Qicao heard the voice and stopped. She turned around and looked at her without expression. "What's the matter with empress?"

Wen Jinxiu was stunned. Her eyes softened slightly. She felt that Jiang Qicao was unfathomable and unpredictable. She asked, "are you not his man?"

At this point, a little surprise flashed in Jiang Qicao's eyes, and then a banter smile appeared on her face. With a pick of eyebrows, her voice was a bit playful, "who is he? Who does the lady mean? "

After a pause, she slightly leaned over, her smile on her face instantly converged, and she looked away. She said faintly: "I'm just a humble maid in the palace. I know some medical skills, but I'm not as powerful as the empress thought."

Wen Jinxiu's pupils shrink visibly. Seeing that she denies it, she suddenly claims to be a "servant". She always feels a little subtle and can't help sweating.

For a moment, she couldn't say anything. She looked at Jiang Qicao.

"Niang Niang is now in a more difficult position in the palace. I will protect you."

Wen Jinxiu was confused, and now hearing this, Zhang Er's monk couldn't figure it out.

Although she was vague when she asked, she didn't say it directly, but it was clear that she would protect herself.

But I don't know her. If you are a person with boundless wind, you don't have to appear in the palace. If not, who else will send someone to protect you?

Thinking about these things in her mind, all the things have been in a mess, disturbing her thoughts. When she looked up to look for ginger and wolfberry grass, she found that people did not know when they had disappeared.

Wen Jinxiu sighs, brows locked, a person stay in the hall calm, after a while only feel headache, just get up to stay, called Bai Qian come in to paste medicine.

Bai Qian came in in a hurry. Seeing that her face was so bad, she immediately remembered that Jiang Qicao had just entered the palace. She could not help but worry, "why is the girl's face so bad? What did that Jiang Qicao do?"

When she is on the Palace Road, Bai Qian is standing around. Although it is not obvious, she has followed Wen Jinxiu since she was a child. She can feel that the atmosphere between her and Jiang Qicao is very different. She just can't be sure. Wen Jinxiu doesn't say it, so she doesn't dare to ask.

"It's OK, but suddenly I have a headache. Maybe it's a breeze."

Wen Jinxiu shakes her head, denies Bai Qian's conjecture and smiles at her comfortingly. Then she lifts her hair at the sideburns and signals her to stick the medicine patch for herself.

Seeing people shaking their heads, Bai Qian still has doubts in her heart, but she doesn't ask any more. She takes the medicine sticker from the tray, uncovers a layer of paper film, and carefully pinches it and pastes it gently.

The next day, the sky and the snowflakes, only small pieces, snow is not big.

In the general's mansion, ye sang just got up. Under Zhu Yan's service, he had breakfast with Ji Changye, and invited lengruolan to take an. He was heading for Huainan courtyard.

Walking side by side with Ji Changye on the corridor, there is a plum tree planted every few steps outside. Looking at all kinds of plum blossoms and chrysanthemums, ye sang can't help thinking of the scene of enjoying flowers in the palace that day.

"I don't think the plum blossoms in our family are worse than those in the Royal Garden, but there are not as many kinds as they are." As ye sang murmured, he stood on tiptoe and broke a dazzling red plum blossom.

Listening to her words, it seems that there is still some sense of competition. Ji Changye always knows her best, and the doting in her eyes is almost overflowing. With a smile in his mouth, he looks at the person beside him, "where did you drink vinegar again in the palace, or did someone make you look bad?"

He has been busy with official business these days, but he also remembers that some people from the palace seemed to come to his house to summon him. On weekdays, ye sang had nothing to do and didn't take the initiative to enter the palace. I think it was that time.

Ji Changye's words come to my ears. Ye Sang's feet are full of food. His index finger and thumb hold the stick of the twig plum blossom and twist it. Watching the plum blossom turn a small circle, she shrivels her mouth. "I love to drink vinegar in your heart, so I can't tolerate it?"

It seems that ye sang didn't expect to say that. Ji Changye was stunned for another moment. After reaction, he laughed again. "Sang Er thinks more, and I just think that you are cute. Even if you fight with someone, you are cute."

Ye sang couldn't help laughing as soon as he said this. Just now, his little emotion was gone, but he still deliberately turned his mouth, raised his hand and nodded his forehead. "I've heard that Lord Ji's official business is busy. How can he still have the heart to talk with me? Maybe he doesn't want a monthly salary."

They walked and laughed and enjoyed themselves.

After a while, when I stepped down the steps after I got out of the corridor, I heard a disorderly voice, laughter, and sometimes a few men's dignified voices.

"No, no, it's like this..."

"Sir, do you think I am right?"“……”

Ye sang and Ji Changye look at each other, but they see that Ji Changye has no doubt and curiosity in his eyes. It seems that they already know the general situation.

Because listening to the voice, ye sang didn't ask him. He just quickened his steps and followed the voice.

Looking at Ye Sang's interesting appearance, Ji Changye smiles between her eyebrows and eyes, and doesn't speak. She just follows her and asks her to explore.

About seven or eight steps, across a door, in front of the place suddenly opened up, is a space between the two yards.

Ye sang saw that there were many maids and servants in the house, and seven or eight little fellows were among them.

The crowd was lined up about one meter apart, and a group of people stood in a square team. In front of the whole team, he Lianji stood to guide them.

Seeing Ji Changye and ye sang coming, they all stopped to salute, "young master, young lady."

Ji Changye nodded slightly, while ye sang waved his hand with a smile, "get up, all of you. What are you doing? It's so lively."

Jiao Mei and Dong Jiu are also in the team. Seeing ye sang coming, they ran to her quickly. At this meeting, when she asked, Jiao Mei was very excited and said, "Lord Helian taught us how to fight and practice martial arts!"

One side of the winter nine also busy together, the look in the eyes with a bit mysterious, smile, "little lady don't know, she can be positive these days, every day a little bit, just busy hand things, pull the maid to practice."

Ye sang listens to this words, the vision falls on this neat troops, and raises an eye to look forward the head to stand of He Lian Jian, "general."

He LianJian arched his hand toward ye sangfu again, and he said with a smile, "please, little lady Ann."

After a pause, they took another look at Ji Changye next to them. After they looked at each other, they explained with a smile to Ye sang, "Lord Ji said that the air at the end of the year is fierce now, and the people in your family are not in good health. So I asked me to teach them simple boxing techniques in the army, so as to strengthen their body and fight against the air at the end of the year."

"Yes, yes, with such a set of boxing techniques, I'm sweating all over, but I feel comfortable after sweating!"

"Yes, Lord Helian is so kind and powerful..."

There are a few girls and boys in the team. They feel something and take advantage of the situation to say these words.

Listening to these words of approval and looking at the smiles on people's faces, he was extremely satisfied and more proud.

I didn't expect that the martial arts practiced by the soldiers could be used here and loved by so many people. He really didn't expect that.

Feeling the enthusiasm of these people in the general's residence, he was not only delighted, but also proud. "If you like it, just like it. We didn't do anything at home. It's good to take you to practice martial arts and boxing."

On one side, Jiao Mei looked at he LianJian with adoration, but suddenly she looked away from him. Her face was flushed and she didn't want to be found.

Looking at her like this, Dong Jiu quietly winked at Ye sang.

Ye sang followed Dong Jiu's eyes and noticed Jiao Mei's strange look. He quickly reflected it, and his mouth opened with a deep smile, "OK, you go on."

Knowing that they and Ji Changye are here will make them uncomfortable, so after saying this, he takes Ji Changye's hand and goes on.

After leaving here and stepping into the road in front of the door of another yard, ye sang took a breath, and his whole state was very relaxed. "That place has never been empty, and it's useless. Now it's good to ask them to practice martial arts with he LianJian. I like it when I watch it."

Seeing her joy, Ji Changye was satisfied. She stood still and touched her green silk. Her eyes were full of smile and doting. "You just look and like it. Originally, he said that his master didn't move because he was worried about going up. He was bored in his family. I think he was idle too. People in his family didn't have anything to do. It's better to exercise at this time It's also good. "

After this conversation, Ji Changye put his hands behind him. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of several plum blossoms on the roadside. He noticed that the flower in Ye Sang's hand had disappeared, so he went forward and picked out a flower that was just in bloom and folded it down.

Put Ye sang in front of turn, see her blink, Ji long night raised his hand will be inserted into the sideburns, slightly tilted his head, very seriously praise: "good looking."

After that, he took Ye Sang's hand and turned the man around, then nodded with a smile, "it's just good-looking."

Looking at his childish appearance, ye Sang was moved by his serious thoughts on these trifles. He couldn't help thinking of the Begonia he had brought back from the palace.

Although the Begonia was dried later, yesanter asked jiaomei to find the master who knew about it, and made it into a dried flower, which is still there. Looking at it from time to time is also a deep love.