When Ye Jiao saw Hua Ning, the little princess was putting paper kites.

Now is the time when autumn is high and refreshing. Although the wind and rain have made the weather a lot colder before, but after the wind and rain, the weather is particularly refreshing. The breeze is breezy, and the sky is high. It is a good time to play.

Hua Ning is wearing light clothes. Although it is not the luxurious dress that I saw yesterday, it looks neat and delicate.

She was smiling and pulling the string, and she could laugh when she put it high and low, with a clear voice.

When he saw Ye Jiao coming, Hua Ning handed the spool to the maid beside him, and walked to meet Ye Jiao: "Jiao Niang, you are here, how hard is the road?" He said, leading her to the back hall.

Ye Jiao took Xiao Su in. She remembered Qi Yun's instructions, and she didn't say her identity. She walked along and said: "It's not a problem, I came with the husband, he will take care of me on the way."

Hua Ning didn’t know that his brother invited Qi Yun to narrate the mansion, only when he was worried that Ye Jiao would pick up the car and send him away in person, he couldn’t help but laugh at her: "You Xianggong really loves you, I heard Hui Niang say , Did he give you thrush?"

"Well, I can't paint well by myself." Ye Jiao said this honestly.

She is just a young adult, and she has to learn a little bit and do a lot of things one by one, but the little ginseng can't do everything perfectly after all.

And human hands are indeed too delicate, it is not easy to control.

Ordinary things are okay. When it comes to finer places, such as writing, such as thrush, small ginseng is really no way.

Until now, Ye Jiao's characters are still round and round, and her eyebrows are always asymmetrical.

Fortunately, with Qi Yun, he has gradually developed a beautiful Yuanshan Daimei, and he has a lot of experience, and he can improve according to the makeup that Ye Jiao chose that day.

If Qi Erlang used to think of thrush as a hard job, now he enjoys it.

Every time the thrush can take the opportunity to stare at the lady, if Ye Jiao is happy, he can even get in and kiss him, isn't this a good thing.

But when he heard this in Hua Ning's ears, his brain made up for a whole boudoir happiness.

Husband and wife thrush, this is something Hua Ning has never heard of or seen before. Even if her mother and concubine dominate the harem, the father and the emperor never painted her.

She couldn't help thinking, if my future husband could draw me a picture, it would be fine.

Hua Ning's cheeks flushed, but she still smiled unabated, and said to Ye Jiao: "When I went to your house yesterday, I saw a copper pot with two ears for throwing pots in the hall of your home, thinking you might like it. I also prepared one today."

Ye Jiao had played with the Liu clan playing the pot, but she was not very good at it.

But the biggest advantage of Little Ginseng is that she is willing to learn, and everything can make her happy. After hearing Hua Ning's words at this moment, Ye Jiao immediately responded.

Soon someone set the copper pot.

This pot-throwing game is meant to be entertainment when nothing else. The girls in the back house are boring, so there is something to play together.

Since Hua Ning's mother and concubine's family is a family of military commanders, she has always been good at archery on horseback since she was a child. She has a very high accuracy in throwing pots.

But today Hua Ning looked at Ye Jiao cautiously. Ye Jiao missed and she also missed. Only when Ye Jiao missed did she miss.

Just because Ye Jiao is Ye Pingrong’s younger sister, Hua Ning called her to come to know her better. If she always beats her, I'm afraid that the relationship will be far away before it's too close.

The little ginseng is really pure in mind, but he is also clear-eyed, and he can see that Hua Ning is letting himself go, and said: "Sister Hua Ning, you must be serious in playing games. I am not afraid of losing, and I am happy to see that you have made the shot. "

When Hua Ning heard this, he let it go. There were a hundred shots, and even someone went to take a copper coin and tied it to the mouth of the pot with a rope. Hua Ning could also throw it directly into the eye of the coin and let Ye Jiao see it. Clap your hands.

This made Hua Ning completely relieved, and his face was proud: "Speaking of pot throwing, I have been playing since I was a child, and riding and archery. The accuracy is excellent, except for him, he has never lost to others."

Ye Jiao raised her when she was out of confinement, and the family members were careful about her, so she was lazy to raise a lot. At the moment, she was sweating only after casting less than 30.

Taking the kerchief and rubbing her forehead, Ye Jiao was curious: "You are so accurate, who can beat you?"

Hua Ning's smile was brighter than just now: "It's your brother, he doesn't throw pots, but he shoots arrows. He is very powerful."

Ye Jiao didn't hear the affection in Hua Ning's tone, she was just happy that others said Ye Pingrong was good.

Ye Dalang is a good person in Little Ginseng's heart, and treats herself well, so Ye Jiao is happy that others say that he is good: "The eldest brother's skill is naturally good. He also saved my mate's third brother before, I heard Saburo say, He fell from the hillside, and it was the elder brother who flew up and directly supported him down."

Hua Ning blinked, and immediately became interested, and pulled Ye Jiao to let her talk more.

So, one wanted to compliment my sweetheart, and the other was to sincerely praise my brother. The two of them could have a lively chat for nearly an hour, and the more they chatted, the more enthusiastic they got.

When Meng's people brought pastries with them, what they saw was Ye Jiao who was applying tin to Huaning.

Normally, these flowers are cut by themselves, and many shops will sell them, but decals are made by people close to them.

Hua Ning has a cool personality and rarely posts anything from these little girls. But today, Ye Jiao came with an orchid-like flower tin. The more she looked at it, the better she looked, so people found the flower tin and asked Ye Jiao to help. Post it yourself.

When Meng came over, Ye Jiao was putting it on her, using fish swim bladder glue, and the red flower tin was pasted between her brows. Hua Ning looked left and right in the mirror, and smiled: "It's beautiful."

"Hua Ning is originally the beauty of Tianzi and the country, so naturally it looks good no matter what." Meng's people arranged their snacks with a gentle smile on his face.

When the two heard this, they looked back, and then the three of them saw the ceremony separately, and Meng Shi looked at Ye Jiao specifically.

In fact, after the previous assassinations, she was anxious for Qi Yun’s safety and transferred a lot of people. Ye Jiao had seen them at the time. According to Meng's thoughts, even if Ye Jiao couldn’t see through their identities, But you can guess that they are not ordinary people.

By the way, the small ginseng is not an ordinary person. She is not afraid of everyone else, and she is at ease now.

After sitting down, Ye Jiao reached out and took a piece of unrecognized snack into his mouth.

It is soft, sticky, and has a strong aroma.

Ye Jiao couldn't help but looked at Meng Shi. Meng Shi smiled and said, "This is coconut glutinous rice dumplings. I got a bag of shredded coconut a while ago. I looked at the freshness and let me cook it."

Little Ginseng didn't hesitate to praise her: "It's delicious, Hui Niang will give it." He said, he also gave Meng's one.

Seeing that she was the same as herself, Meng smiled inwardly, did not refuse, and ate the glutinous rice cakes little by little.

But Hua Ning doesn't like sweets, she is still fresh to Huatian.

At this moment, Ye Pingrong came over and did not enter the door. Instead, he clasped his fists and saluted outside the door: "Madam, the third son, please come over." Then he looked at Ye Jiao, his voice softened, "the brother-in-law and the master said. That's it, wait for you outside in the carriage, and the Jiao Niang will wait to find him."

Ye Jiao nodded in response. Although there were a lot of refreshments on the table, Ye Jiao put away his chopsticks without hesitation.

There is no magnate in the world.

After passing the words, Ye Pingrong was about to leave. Normally he would not have come to the backyard.

But Ye Pingrong's eyes suddenly stopped when he looked at Hua Ning.

He was always on duty, never looking directly at Meng Shi, and most of the women next to him bowed his head slightly and didn't look at it.

For Ye Tisha, women are not as good-looking as swords, and if you have that time, it is better to practice swordsmanship.

However, the bright red Huatian at the tip of Hua Ning's eyebrows made Ye Pingrong unable to move his eyes.

Ye Pingrong didn't understand for a while, why did the eyebrows that he was used to seeing suddenly become alive?

I don't know if it is because Hua Tian is beautiful or Hua Ning's smile is brilliant, he is actually fixed there, and even forgot to speak.

Ye Jiao looked at them curiously, while Meng Shi used a veil to cover the corners of her lips, which was meaningful and smiled.

Hua Ning reacted extremely quickly. She immediately stood up and trot over, but she didn't want to talk to him as usual. Instead, she directly blocked Ye Pingrong's path, preventing the recovered man from sneaking away. Meng clan said, "Hui Niang, I want to practice swordsmanship, how about letting him accompany me?"

Meng's veil put on her veil, naturally he wouldn't stop him, and nodded gently: "Ye Tishu, please take care of some Hua Ning, the sword has no eyes, you have to help her be more careful."

Ye Pingrong responded when he heard the words, and then was dragged away by Hua Ning, his brows were a little helpless, but he also smiled.

Ye Jiao was also ready to get up and say goodbye, and wanted to find Qi Yun early, but as soon as she was together she was gently held by Meng's hand: "Jiao Niang, wait a minute."

Little Ginseng couldn't help looking at her and blinked, "Hui Niang, what's the matter?"

"I know you like to eat sweets. These are meant to be prepared for you, so let's pretend to be taken away." Then, Meng raised her hand, and the maid next to him immediately came forward and took Put the placed dishes back into the food container.

But they did not stay in the hall, but retreated.

Waiting for the people to clear up, Meng took out the items prepared early from his arms, wrapped them in a kerchief, and handed them to Ye Jiao's hands: "My daughter, this is for you."

It seems that every time she sees Hui Niang, she always has to give herself something.

Ye Jiao didn't refuse, she took it and opened her veil to see a golden hairpin lying inside.

Meng Shi lowered his voice and smiled and said, "This golden hairpin is my promise to you." Meeting Ye Jiao's clear eyes, Meng Shi's voice became softer, "You are kind to me, this I keep it in my heart. If my Meng clan does not fall in the future, as long as you hold this hairpin, the Meng clan will help you no matter what you ask."

Ye Jiao looked at the hairpin, and then at her: "I saved the third son for myself, and also for my father-in-law. I didn't want you to repay me."

For Xiao Ginseng, she used to be a spirit, and she knows most about cause and effect.

Where there is a cause, there is an effect, and recurring retribution comes from this.

She would save Chu Chengyun, just to take care of herself and her family. She hadn't thought of showing kindness, and now she didn't need Meng to repay.

But Meng Shi smiled and said: "You are not asking for anything in return. It's your pure kindness, but I must return your kindness to me and me to be at ease."

What Meng thought was that his whole family got on Chu Chengyun's boat and couldn't get off easily.

But Ye Jiao remembered the leaf of Shiya grass he had given her, and felt that it was a cause and effect.

Looking at Meng's face nowadays, his face has improved a lot, and his originally thin body has become more plump. I think it will be effective, and I can deserve this thanks.

The small ginseng wrapped the golden hairpin, put it in his arms, and accepted it.

With a smile on Meng's face, people carried the food box to keep up, and sent Ye Jiao out.

After Ye Jiao held Xiaosu's hand in the carriage, Meng stood at the door, watching the carriage go away, and then turned to Chu Chengyun's room.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Chu Chengyun turning around with a black ball in his hand.

"What is this?" Meng Shi walked over, sat sideways on the couch, and skillfully stretched out his hand to pinch Chu Chengyun's shoulders.

Chu Chengyun leaned in her arms and said with a smile: "Erlang sent it, saying it's good for the body."

Meng's raised his head and glanced at Liu Rong. Seeing Liu Rong nodded slightly, he knew that he had experienced non-toxicity.

For Qi Yun and Ye Jiao, Meng's still trusts more, and Meng also knows that Qi Erlang has a drug store, and the medicinal flowers in Ye Jiao's yard can be seen by Meng's own eyes. It is not surprising that his family has nourishing pills. .

She kneaded her hand on Chu Chengyun's shoulder, but did not rush to let Chu Chengyun take the balls, but slowly said, "Did you explain everything to Qi Erlang?"

"It's clarified." The smile on Chu Chengyun's face remained the same, and he was a little proud. "I said that I am Prince Duan. It seems to scare him. That person is always cold and cold, and I can see him in surprise. It’s not easy."

Meng's hand paused, with a smile: "Really? Could it be someone pretended to coax you."

Chu Chengyun looked determined: "No, he has always been honest, I can tell."

Meng didn’t know much about Qi Yun, but she knew Jiao Niang, and she wanted to have such an innocent and moving woman. If she wanted to come to Qi Erlang, she should be a talent who can see it at a glance, so she nodded: “That’s right. Both of them are excellent."

Standing on the side Liu Rong hesitated for a while, did not say that the second lady of the Qi family fed soil to her prince.

After all, Ye Tishu is such an upright person, and his family must have no twists and turns. Before... it was probably because he was wrong.

And Meng's words also gave Chu Chengyun confidence, he turned the ball again, and put his hand into his mouth.

After chewing and swallowing, Chu Chengyun slapped it. "Erlang's pill is peculiar. It smells like bean paste, it's quite sweet, and it seems to have a little sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance."

Meng was a little surprised, but Liu Rong was sympathetic.

The prince eats too much soil, is there a problem with the taste...

On the carriage, Ye Jiao, who had rubbed the bean paste balls, happily brought out a plate of Meng's snacks for herself, and ate happily.

After taking a bite, it was just right that it was neither sweet nor light, and handed it to Qi Yun backhand: "Eat Xianggong too."

Qi Yun opened his mouth and bit it, feeling that his mouth was full of milk and the mouth was soft. Even if he didn't know the name, he knew that this kind of snack was not something ordinary people could make.

He couldn't help thinking of what Chu Chengyun said to him just now.

The man seemed to be pouring beans from a bamboo tube. He said his identity was clean. Qi Yun guessed it for the most part, but still made a surprise. He was satisfied with the three princes and made him proud.

But Qi Yun was also happy to coax him, because Chu Chengyun had given Qi Yun a lot of consideration.

Whether it was the caravan, the Qi family, or Qi Yun himself, Chu Chengyun helped him think about it, and even clearly told Qi Yun how to separate it from him in the future.

Being able to do this is enough for Qi Yun to be grateful to him.

It's just that Qi Yun wouldn't take these out to tell Ye Jiao that her own Jiao Niang is a girl with a big heart. In fact, she doesn't necessarily care about it, but Qi Yun doesn't want her to worry.

The Jiao Niang has given himself too much, he always has to shelter her from the wind and rain.

Besides, Chu Chengyun's business was a fight with gods. He didn't have a big relationship with his family, and he was at ease without knowing anything. Just live his own life.

Thinking of this, Qi Yun smiled again on his face, and said softly: "Everything else is trivial. Only one thing needs to be told to the lady."

Ye Jiao was stuffing half of a snack in her mouth. Hearing this, Qi Yun bulged her cheeks, and Qi Yun handed it over.

After swallowing, Ye Jiao asked, "What's the matter?"

Qi Yun put the water glass back in again, held her back, and said, "San Gongzi said, when Xu Bao gets older, he will let him take Xu Bao's words."

Ye Jiao raised her head to look at him: "What word?"

Qi Yun also guessed that Ye Jiao didn't know that the ordinary farmer wouldn't take the words for the children, but his family Xubao would definitely study in the future, and no matter how bad he would have to do business and inherit the family business, this word would definitely be taken.

As for the words, you can take your own aspirations, and can be taken by your elders to explain your name or wish.

He explained it to Ye Jiao, and Ye Jiao nodded: "The Xianggong has just made up his mind."

Qi Yun bowed his head and kissed her on the corner of her forehead, thinking clearly in her heart.

Chu Chengyun is giving himself a grace, but no one knows whether this grace can be realized.

If he succeeds, he is the Ninth Five-Year Lord, the Master of Heaven and Earth, and it is glory to be able to be picked by him.

If he fails, I'm afraid Xu Bao has already been buried in the soil when he grows up. Naturally, this matter will not be counted.

Qi Yun didn't want to speculate about the future, nor could he speculate, but he was a little emotional.

If the fat son of my own family was really given the word, who would have thought that this kid would almost be called a big head...