Rong's mother was stunned. This was just lifted out of Curry. Although it was not a good red sandalwood, it was also made of beech. She checked it several times and didn't even fall off a piece of the patent leather. Then she dared to wipe it clean and carry it in for the third master to live in. Why... it collapsed in a blink of an eye.

What should I do? Rong's mother has never encountered such a situation in her life for so many years. Even the wooden bed with constant "creaking" sounds rarely breaks so thoroughly. Three of her four legs were broken, and she seemed to be broken with an axe. The new stubble was still shining with light. I am afraid she could not even be able to practice.

Ji Yanran suddenly felt very distressed. The wooden couch was still full of light just now, so she could only use it to burn the fire. There were patterns on the couch, which should have taken a lot of effort by craftsmen.

How did Li Yong, a prodigal son, sleep? If this thing is preserved well, there will be a treasure for the museum in the future.

It's such a pity, but she doesn't seem to think about these things now. People are more expensive than things.

Ji Yanran couldn't help feeling guilty, immediately interrupted her thinking, forced her to reverse her thinking, and stood up and looked at Li Yong up and down: "Ayong, have you fallen?"

Her concerned expression made him feel warm, and the bumps in his heart seemed to be untied. Li Yong said: "It's okay, but this kind of wooden couch is incredible."

Ji Yanran met Li Yong's clear eyes in confusion: "This is naturally not possible now, wait until I let someone..."

"Nothing else can do," Li Yong had a stern face. "This is similar to what is in the military camp, and it always makes me feel that I am still in the army."

The first time Rong's mother heard that there was such a good wooden couch in the military camp, but since the third master said that, it must be.

Rong's mother said, "I'm afraid I'll have to make do with it and stay for one night."

Ji Yanran had no choice but to lean inside reluctantly.

Seeing her reluctant look, Li Yong felt a little dull: "Otherwise I'll go outside to sleep," he said and looked out the window.

It was pitch black outside the window, and I don’t know what was hidden.

Whether it is a dead soldier or a lonely ghost, Ji Yanran doesn't like it.

"It's not good to let people know," Ji Yanran said, "Ayong still has to live here."

I know I'm afraid, at least this habit is pretty good.

Li Yong was lying on the bed. Rong's mother told the servant to carry the wooden couch out. Then she stepped back with the lamp. When she walked to the door, she did not forget to look around. She always felt like a wild beast with extremely strong destructive power hidden in the darkness.

"Ayong," Ji Yanran suddenly said, "Are you asleep?"

"No." Li Yong opened his eyes. Today's day seemed to be very smooth, but in fact she was full of dangers. Maybe she had something to say to him.

"There won't be any trouble with Uncle Six, right?" Ji Yanran was worried about Ji Zi'an.

"I asked someone to ask. Uncle Six was resting in the palace room, the Censorate, and the Shangshu Province, and there was no problem."

"Uncle Six is ​​in trouble," Ji Yanran said, "I don't know if I have eaten anything." The palace always asks the doctor to take the pulse, and at least he can prescribe some medicine to replenish qi and blood.

There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the quilt, so she hunched there slightly, and the black one fell on the pillow. She looked so weak, but so strong that she could support the hall and stand alone.

Li Yong looked at Ji Yanran's back for a long time and didn't say anything.

Ji Yanran had no more of the following, and her breathing gradually became longer...

After asking Ji Zi'an, he fell asleep like this, and didn't notice that she was more dangerous than Ji Zi'an now?

Li Yong pulled up the quilt and gently covered Ji Yanran.

The room became quiet, and Li Yong's eyes, which were brighter than usual, appeared in front of Li Yong's eyes.

The wine brought by the Wan family was drunk by the three of them. Not to mention Lin Shaoying, even he was surprised. The fourth uncle could not change his mind casually. His intention to Princess Changning was probably deeper than that of the Lin family. Everything he did for Princess Changning had as long as there was a beginning.

Why exactly?

Li Yong's eyes fell on Ji Yanran.

Although it was already late at night, Li Yong was not sleepy and put on his clothes and walked out of the house. Tang Qian in the east room also walked out of the door when he heard the sound.

Li Yong ordered: "Tomorrow morning, tell the master that I will go back in the middle of the Mao period. Don't repair the yard prepared for us. If the third grandma asks, it will be said that it is not appropriate to start construction now, and we still have to live in the Ji family."

There are eyeliners everywhere in the Ji family. Although everything is inconvenient, it is also beneficial.

Tang Qian responded.

Li Yong continued: "Transfer all our men to Beijing, and only a few people will be left behind Pinglu to hand them over to Mr. Cui in the future."

Hearing this, Tang Qian was stunned: "San Master, don't we still want to go back to Pinglu?" After the Third Master avenged the Cui family, he should be admitted to the officialdom. The fastest way for military officers to take office is to make meritorious service on the frontier. With the Third Master's familiarity with several important towns in Pinglu, it would be very easy to advance to the third level within three years.

"Pinglu won't go back for the time being," said Li Yong, "we want to stay in the capital."

Tang Qian's lips buzzed: "Why?"

Li Yong was not going to continue talking, and turned around and was about to return to the house.

Tang Qian thought for a while and looked at the main room again: "San Master, are you not for the third grandma? You want to be with the third grandma."

This is a huge thing.

The iron tree of Sanye has finally blossomed. Which girl he likes in the future will never be kicked by Sanye again...

But this matter.

"Does Grandma Three know?"

Li Yong didn't say anything, Tang Qian immediately leaned over and looked at Li Yong's expression carefully: "You haven't told Grandma San yet, are you? What if Grandma San doesn't want you to stay."

Li Yong stopped.

Tang Qian continued, "Didn't Grandma San say she wants to be with you?" Who was the person who cried and shouted to be with you? It seemed that they were their third master.

Is this situation now considered a turn of feng shui?

Tang Qian untied the lotus in his hand and put in three pieces of candy, and said in a slight manner: "San Master, can you think about it? In the future... don't lose face. Grandma San said before that she would make snacks for me when she leaves the Li family in the future. She also said that she would ask the uncle to teach her chess and come to talk to the old lady if she has the chance, but she didn't mention it..." She wanted to live a long life with you.

Li Yongli looked over and Tang Qian swallowed all the uncontaminated sugar into his stomach with a "gurgle".

"You are quite energetic and worry about these things," Li Yong said lightly, "After Yin Shi, with me to practice boxing and kicking with me."

Come again.

Tang Qian retreated, and he did something wrong again. He was thinking about the Third Master, and I'm afraid the Third Master will suffer a loss. Doesn't Third Master like his loyalty very much?

Tang Qian kept retreating to the room and closed the door tightly. Li Yong raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky.

She thought so thoughtfully, and he wanted her to fail.

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Chapter completed!