After dinner, Yan Hao still has a lot to do. Qi Youer was free and was walking around the yard casually. I don’t know when she started, but her status in this mansion was just one by one.
The point is high. I used to be a girl, but now I am almost a master. I can be on par with Young Master Tinglan Tingyu.
She was so idle that she felt sore, and she saw a man standing with his hands behind his back. The man was tall and dressed in black. He also had the murderous aura of not being close to the stranger, although it was just
The back view easily makes people feel that the man’s visitor is not good at this time.
Qi You'er stopped and just waited quietly here. She was waiting. It was the man who spoke because she knew that he was waiting for her.
"I know what you are thinking?" The man suddenly turned around, his face with clear horns was covered with black shadows, only the scar on his face bounced gently, a little shocking and a little weird and unpredictable.
Qi You'er didn't speak or move, and the man would naturally tell her what she wanted to know.
"You'd better not have any inappropriate thoughts about the prime minister. He and you will always be people from two worlds," the man walked over, and half of his face finally had light, but his other half was still dark.
, If it is not Tingyu, who is it?
"I know," Qi You'er did not deny it. She raised her face, and some faint smile appeared on her face. Even her eyes narrowed, and some emotions suddenly appeared.
"Actually, you don't have to tell me this specifically. Don't worry, I may be a little moved by your prime minister, but it's far less than I love myself."
Tingyu's eyebrows tightened, and when he heard her words, the locks became tighter. He looked into Qi Youer's calm eyes. For a moment, he couldn't guess the woman, and he
Suddenly he sneered, "It's best. If you really have a decent idea, believe me, I won't do anything to you. The princess will definitely not be able to tolerate you."
Qi Youer put his hands on his chest and then tightened his arms, "It won't be like this one day," she turned around and left, straightening her back in front of Tingyu.
Because, when one day, when Qi Youer left, she promised herself in her heart. All she had to do was to cultivate potatoes here, and, after Qi Zuoer's life was stable, she would not need to
They rushed, and she would leave by herself.
Tingyu's face was hidden in the dark again, his lips were pursed tightly, and something was sliding across his eyes. It seemed to be a word called worry, and his worries might be even more
many.
Qi You'er was remembering something on the paper. The paper was filled with some Arabic numerals and mathematical formulas. She was calculating the yield of potatoes. Fortunately, she was the only one who looked at them, otherwise she would see them for others.
Maybe she thought she was drawing talismans again.
She changed another piece of paper and then calculated the other ones. At this time, a pair of extremely long fingers looked at her, took the draft paper she put aside, and then his eyebrows were also tightened.
"You'er, how could you write Fanbang?"
Qi Youer raised her face, she snatched the draft paper from Yan Hao's hand, and pointed to the text on it, "Fanbian, Arabic."
Yan Hao was puzzled, "What is that? I have read this text once. It was brought by a foreigner. It seems to be a little different. Where did you learn it?"
Qi You'er put the draft paper back on the table, "Secret."
She doesn't want to say it, so, sorry, there is no answer.
Yan Hao had already understood her temperament, so he stopped asking more questions, but his doubts were getting more and more. He had never seen a woman like Qi Youer. He was not old, so he understood.
But there are a variety of things, and some of them are even unknown to him.
However, although he was curious about this, he did not break the pot. After all, people have their own secrets in their hearts, and so do he.
"How is my sister?" Qi You'er continued to draw on the paper. While she was calculating, she could also use her heart and ask Qi Zuoer about it.
"Very good," Yan Hao sat down, sucked the grass in her hand again, and started to study it, Qi Youer let him go.
"Is she very anxious?" Qi Youer slid a few more times. He understood Qi Zuoer's temperament. She was not a woman who was so easy to give up.
"Yes," Yan Hao raised his eyes and curled his lips, "She really never gave up."
"Tell her something for me," Qi You'er pushed the paper in her hand forward, and then said seriously.
"Let her be more at ease, she has no capital to fight with others." Although this is unpleasant, it is the truth. Qi Youer just hopes that Qi Zuoer is smarter and not to waste her life in vain.
"Okay," Yan Hao nodded his head lightly, and suddenly looked at her drooping little face seriously, "You'er, you seem to be more suitable for that place than your sister?"
Qi Youer knew what that place meant.
"I won't go to that cage," Qi You'er said boredly. She wasn't crazy. She just escaped and was about to get in again.
"Cage?" Yan Hao laughed. This description was really appropriate. "That place is indeed a cage, but it is also a gorgeous cage, but there are not many people who can resist the power there."
Qi You'er continued to write her own chicken crawling word, but she didn't stop, "I feel that you are not suitable for you, either."
"Then where do you feel is suitable for brother, huh?" Yan Hao laughed out loud, his chest vibrated.
Qi Youer put down his pen and bite it, "Well, for example, what kind of hidden master is, has a weird temper, is taciturn, and is as white as snow."
"Isn't it for you?" Yan Hao couldn't help laughing. His temperament was somewhat related to these, but he was too long in the officialdom, so he had to change his mind.
"Then why do you want to be an official?" Qi Youer asked very bluntly. It was not a personal hobby, right?
Yan Hao's eyes were filled with some light, and if he didn't care, he wouldn't be able to catch it.
"I am a cousin with the current emperor, and it is reasonable. I must be the prime minister. Also, Fang Ning..." He was only half of his words, but Qi Youer understood what happened next. She
He bit the pen holder hard and continued to write.
At this moment, the two of them became relatively speechless. Yan Hao looked at her quietly, but she did not notice that a slight sigh appeared between Yan Hao's lips.
The longer the potatoes in the garden are, the better, it means a good harvest, and the weather is also beautiful. The weather is sunny recently, which is a good weather suitable for summer travel. If this were the past, maybe Qi Youer would have called a few more
My friend, I stole half a day of leisure, went out for a trip, brought some food and drink, and when I was hungry and thirsty, I put a tart cloth on the ground and then gathered all the food together.
Maybe playing cards will make you feel comfortable this day and will also eliminate the depression you have in recent days.