Qi Youer looked back at him, then smiled brightly, "How can you gain weight if you don't eat?" She said with a smile but not a smile.
Ting Lan, who was just a little surprised, was choked up again. "It's true," he complained, "I thought it was more pleasing to the eye, but it turned out to be just as unpleasant."
"Mr. Lan, what are you talking about here?" Seeing that he had been mumbling for a long time, Xiao Su couldn't help but ask, and, there is no sun today, are you very hot? At this time, there happened to be a gust of wind.
Come on, blowing on the body is so cool that the pores all over the body stretch out. How can it be hot?
"Isn't it okay for me to have a convulsion?" Ting Lan continued to fan, the more he fanned, the harder he fanned. Now he was so angry and worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger.
"Weird," Xiao Su couldn't bear it and went to play by herself.
"Brother, do you think I'm too troublesome?" Tinglan put down the fan and stretched out a hand to touch his chin. He only felt a cool breeze blowing by his ears, and then a person was already sitting
Next to him, he also took the cup on the side and poured himself a cup of tea. Who else was it if it wasn't Ting Yu?
It turns out that he has always been there.
She is smarter than you think, Tingyu took a sip of tea and said lightly.
"Alas..." Ting Yu sighed, feeling like he was getting older instantly, "What do you think the young master is thinking about?"
"You don't have to understand." Tingyu continued to sip the tea, his movements were very slow, but his temper was extremely cold.
"But, I feel that Princess Fang Ning will kill the young master one day. I don't know what kind of poison the young master is. Why can he see everything clearly, only this one." Ting Lan sighed again.
He said, he doesn’t understand, he really doesn’t understand.
"That's the young master's business," Ting Yu gave him another cold-blooded answer, but none of it was the answer he wanted anyway.
"Nonsense," Tinglan also poured herself a glass.
They were drinking by themselves here, but Qi Youer was lying on the table and kept writing something on the table.
The other end of the desktop was already piled with papers.
"Girl, you should rest for a while. It's already dark and you've been busy all day," Xiao Su said as soon as she came in and saw Qi You'er still sitting at the table. She couldn't help but worry, wondering if the girl was sleeping.
It's been a long time, so my brain is not very clear.
How come she was fine not long ago, but now she doesn't leave the table every day, either writing or drawing, and most of the papers are filled with ghost drawings, and she doesn't recognize a single word.
"It's okay, I'll be busy for a while and I'll be done soon," Qi Youer didn't even have time to raise her head and continued to write, her eyebrows kept tightening and the pen in her hand didn't stop for a moment.
"Girl, let's eat something," Xiao Su couldn't persuade her, so she had to put the basket in her hand on the table, with a few side dishes and a meal in it.
Girl, even if you are busy, you still have to eat, right? She was like an old woman, constantly persuading Qi Youer.
Qi Youer touched his belly, threw the pen aside, and then smiled at Xiao Su, "Look, I really forgot about this matter."
Xiao Su pushed the food forward resignedly, and that was it. If Qi Youer hadn't been able to be normal by chance, she would have really thought that she was possessed by something.
Qi Youer was eating while writing and drawing with a pen. Now he was so busy that he didn't even have time to eat. Naturally, he couldn't explain anything to Xiao Su. Maybe even if she did, Xiao Su wouldn't understand.
, the technical content of this thing is a bit high.
She hurriedly finished a few mouthfuls of food, then lay down on the table and got busy again. At night, she still hadn't finished writing. Xiao Su had already lit a candle for her and put a lampshade on it. It was obvious.
The room is much brighter.
Qi Youer placed what he had written on the other end of the table. At this time, a lot of paper was already pushed there.
She put down her pen and stretched. She was so tired.
She stood up and stretched her sore shoulders and legs. When she walked to the door, she saw that the Prime Minister's Mansion was a little different from usual. In the past, there were all warm-colored lights hanging here, but now,
But it is red, and there is a sense of joy everywhere.
"Xiao Su, why do the colors of the lights change?" She leaned in front of the window, her eyes looking blurred by the lights.
Maybe she knew it, but she was pretending to be confused. She had to hear it from other people's mouths before she gave up her last bit of hope and confidence.
"What about this?" Xiao Su said while clearing the things on the table, and did not notice anything unusual about Qi You'er. "This is because the prime minister is about to get married. He is getting married to the princess, and he is not busy yet.
After a while, the house will be busy. "
"By the way, girl," Xiao Su remembered something and quickly said to Qi You'er, fearing that she would forget it.
"Girl, remember, don't run around these days. There are a lot of talkative people in this house now, and there are still some people who are not easy to offend. After the wedding, things will be quiet."
Qi Youer gently closed his eyes, feeling the night breeze, which was cool on his face and icy on his body.
"Don't worry, I won't go out." She opened her glazed eyes, and something seemed to fall in her eyes. Some light flashed, but it was also hidden in her hair.
"That's good," Xiao Su felt relieved when she agreed.
"Girl, remember, don't run around recently, don't even go to the garden," Xiao Su warned again worriedly, fearing that Qi Youer would not care about the affairs of the prime minister's house when he came to the prime minister's house for the first time.
I know too well that if there is only the Prime Minister in this Prime Minister's Mansion, everything will be peaceful, but after there are more princesses, I think the water will become deeper.
Everyone is in danger now, let alone Qi You'er, who is here for the first time.
Qi You'er didn't know how much she was thinking. She was still leaning against the window, and the blur in her eyes still did not fade away. She just looked faintly into the distance, where there were red palace lanterns and the quiet but not quiet Prime Minister's Mansion.
She walked back to the table, sat down, and continued writing her stuff.
It's coming soon, it's coming soon, it's just a few days away.
Yes, only a few days...
Ting Lan put the things in his hands on the table, "Master, this is what your right son asked me to bring."
When Yan Hao heard Qi You'er's name, his calm expression seemed to relax a little, but he quickly returned to calmness. He took a stack of paper on the table and turned over it.
After a few clicks, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, as if to aggravate the situation.
"What is this?" Tinglan couldn't help but stepped forward.
"Experiences in cultivating potatoes," he read out with some difficulty, partly because of the content, and partly because Qi Youer's standard Chinese character "dog crawling" did not make any progress.