Chapter 277

"They It's not convenient. I fell asleep, "Chen Qingxuan said to grandma Chen in a deep voice as he put the tray on the table." forget it, and let them sleep well. I'll give her the medicine in the morning. "

"How can he sleep in the house?" Grandma Chen's brow suddenly twisted, and she walked to the room behind her, and she kept on saying, "although it's an elder, it's a man in the end, and I don't know how to avoid suspicion when I see that he's not old? No, I have to wake him up... "

"Grandma!" Chen Qingxuan suddenly grabbed granny Chen. He didn't know how to open his mouth. His voice was still full of inexplicable emotions. After a pause, he said to granny Chen, "I let him rest in the room. His legs and feet are hurt so badly. If they go back, they will be terrible. You know, I have a big Kang. Even if they fall asleep together, they will Nothing. Don't go in and make a mess... "

"How can it be nothing? Qingxuan, did you read in a stupid way? That wench is only seventeen! It's the age to avoid disrespect, "grandma Chen said with disapproval, and at the same time she had to push the door." besides, even if you let him live, how could he really live? He is an elder. How could he be so confused... "

"Grandma! I beg you! " Chen Qingxuan is almost speechless. He grabs grandma Chen, pulls her into the kitchen, and pretends to be pitiful. "Grandma, I've been busy all day. I can't even eat a hot meal. Would you like to pity my grandson? Cook me some noodles now! Please! "

"Alas! Grandma is going to cook noodles for you! " The most beloved grandson is hungry. Grandma Chen is so busy that she goes to work and face at the moment. Naturally, she can't remember anything about male and female defense.

Chen Qingxuan looked at grandma Chen, who was busy in the kitchen, and then he had a long sigh of relief. As he left the kitchen, he walked towards the outer hall. When he passed the closed door, he could not help but stop again. He stared at the door for a long time, and then he opened it.

……

On the eighth day of the first month of the thirty third year of Jiasheng, ningguta was built.

Pang Yi and xiao'an arrived at chenjiatun early this morning.

The carriage was driving in the deserted street. One of them was sitting in the carriage, the other was sitting in the carriage. There was nothing to say except for a clear whips.

Pang Yi looks at the white flower world in front of him. He is a bit in a trance. He has come here. Only the last time he came here, he galloped all the way. He didn't look at the street well, and then went up the mountain. But this time, the same street, he walked very slowly.

"Whew!"

The carriage stopped in front of his village, the only inn still open in the street. Pang Yi jumped out of the carriage and patted the door of the horse gently: "madam, get off."

After a pause, the carved carriage door was pushed open from the inside, revealing a quiet and hard to hide haggard face of Little Ann. She looked at Pang Yi, looked at the strange and depressed street in front of her, and slowly opened her mouth: "here it is?"

It's obviously a question, but it's also clear who is not expected to answer.

Pang Yi did not speak, but silently extended his hand to xiao'an. Xiao'an stared at the man's hand that stretched out in front of him. It was really big, wide and big. The fingers were still long, and the bones were thick and clear. The old cocoon full of hands appeared that the hand was unusually rough. However, the bulging blood vessels on it also showed strong man's taste.

Such a hand can be seen from the first sight that it is weather beaten and used to holding swords and reins. It's not like the hand of the noble young master of the capital. It's white and jade like, and it's elegant with paper fans.

……

"My guest, are you sharp or staying?" The waiter came out with a happy and enthusiastic smile.

Pang Yi didn't speak. He kept his head down in silence, like a wooden stake. Until he felt the warmth and greasiness on the back of his hand, his wooden stake finally reacted. His Adam's Apple moved up and down, and then he bowed his body to support xiao'an and got off the carriage. As soon as the two little feet stood firm, the weight on the back of his hand disappeared. Pang Yi was stunned, and then he stood up straight 。

"Stay." Pang Yi said to the waiter.