Yan Hao walked forward, grabbed Tinglan's wrist, then took out the silver needle on his body, and Tinglan fell asleep after a few needles.
Put away the silver needle, Yan Haoxuan said to Tingyu, and asked someone to help him clean up, "I will prescribe a prescription, and it will be fine if I drink it. By the way, when he wakes up, I will get some things for him to eat tomorrow
," Yan Hao's voice stopped, "Tomorrow, let him rest in the mansion."
"Yeah," Ting Yu nodded and glared at Tinglan again.
What a futile guy.
When she opened the door, the sound of not being loud still woke Qi You'er. She was not sleeping soundly, and there was only a slight sound, and she started to follow.
The soft quilt slid down from her shoulders, with ice bones and jade skin, and this milk bath was not white.
"What's wrong?" She yawned, leaned against Yan Hao's body, and could still smell the smell of the wind outside on him.
"Tinglan has a stomachache, I'll go and have a look," Yan Hao pulled the quilt and covered her. Although the weather is hot now, it's still a little chill at night.
Qi Youer was so sleepy that she didn't want to open her eyes, "I just reminded him not to listen. Why is it so delicious? I didn't see him getting fat. I feel like I'm fat," she accidentally pinched her waist, and it was a little more
Meat, but it's fine, it's still a good figure.
"Go to sleep." Yan Hao printed his lips on her forehead and gently patted her back.
"Yeah," Qi You'er responded vaguely and fell asleep quickly. Yan Hao hugged her and sat there for a long time. Even with such a single movement, in a quiet and deserted night, this sense of peace,
He was enjoying quietly.
There are new tricks in Zhiwei Jianghu today. I heard it is a thing called ice porridge, which has caused many people to taste it specifically for this. Of course, those discounted guest cards are now effective because they can taste it for free.
Yes, of course, when you arrive in Zhiwei River, there is no reason not to eat. So if you eat, what's the point of not watching the flying dance here? Of course, sometimes people come and don't want to leave, such as what else is there in the afternoon
The poetry meeting of the poem house is held on the third floor. You can discuss it at that time. Even if there is not, the collection of books on it will make people reluctant to leave.
Therefore, whenever there are new dishes in Zhiwei River, it is time for Zhiwei River to make a lot of money.
Qi Zuoer took the bowl of ice porridge from the little boy's hand and took a bite. The taste was really enjoyable. It wasn't that delicious, but because of this weather, I took a bite of ice and
It's sweet, really comfortable.
"Empress, this is just delivered by the Prime Minister's wife. I heard it was new. Now Zhiwei Jianghu has been opened and it is very popular," Xiao Zi said sweetly, don't talk about eating,
Even if you touch it, you won’t be afraid of the sun outside.
"Well," Qi Zuoer just took a few bites. She remembered Qi Youer's words, sweet and fried, you should not eat too much, otherwise it will damage your figure.
"Have the emperor sent it to you? And the queen?" Qi Zuoer lay on the rocking chair, noble and arrogant. Every move is now full of charm. No wonder she can now be as good as before.
The one who was taller than the top was relatively high.
She is a woman born to live in this palace.
"Sent," Xiao Zi replied quickly, and the wife had sent her over several minutes. "As the Empress told me, I have also sent one to the Emperor, the Empress, and the Elderly Master Xiao Luzi."
"Very good," Qi Zuoer held up his face, then pushed the jade bowl that was placed aside, "I will give you this."
"Thank you," Xiao Luzi quickly knelt down and thanked her, and had already drooled a lot at the ice porridge in the jade bowl.
Qi Zuoer looked at her nails, raised her red lips gently, and a few waves appeared in her eyes.
"Tonight, the emperor should be here, right?" She thought silently, then closed her eyes and raised her red lips.
Yan Hao put down his account book. Although his net profit today is not as good as before the opening, it is also terrible at the speed of making money, which is more than 3,000 taels in total.
"My goodness," Tinglan took the account book and looked at it, "Three thousand taels, so much."
Yes, Yan Hao gently stroked the hand of the mahogany chair, which was too high and had already attracted the jealousy of others. Qi Youer was right, and he was the first to beat the bird. This business is too good and it is not a good thing.
He has to think of some solutions.
He stood up, his figure like a pine tree, and at this moment he felt a sense of coldness.
Qi Youer originally wanted to see her money, but when she opened her warehouse, she found that it was half empty.
Well, maybe she changed the silver bill, but she felt that it was not as good as the silver, and the room was so spectacular.
At night, Yan Hao was working on official documents. She was practicing writing. Yan Hao would occasionally give her some advice. Who made her writing so miserable?
Qi You'er put down the pen, her wrist hurt, and she stretched out her hands and cried to Yan Hao for her pity, but her big cats had no tears in her eyes.
Yan Hao knew that she was pretending, but he still couldn't ignore her pitiful appearance. He had to hold her hand and rub her wrist, "It's not okay if you don't practice your words. I can't help you with this,"
Qi You'er lowered her head and looked at her dog crawling, and then looked at the words written by Yan Hao. The dragon and phoenix flying in the sky were like this. How could she look good? She thought of the stupidest way, which was to copy other people's words.
, the result is that the dog crawls and chicken crawls are not good at all.
Yan Hao, who was a stern teacher, was a strict teacher. If she didn't write, she ignored her and didn't talk to her.
In the end, she could only endure this boring and boring taste, and worked hard to practice writing.
"Tomorrow, Zuo Xiang's banquet is about to go?" Yan Hao gently rubbed her wrists. Seeing that it was indeed because she had muscles and a little nervous, his heart also softened, so he pulled her and asked her to
Sit on your lap.
Qi Youer finally breathed a sigh of relief. Okay, there is no need to practice calligraphy. She grabbed Yan Hao's clothes on her chest and started playing.
"What if I don't go?" she asked.
"If you don't go, don't go, I won't go," Yan Hao replied indifferently. He has never been to the so-called official banquet, it's nothing more than some comparisons and temptations. If you don't get close, this time it's unexpected.
The Zuo Prime Minister actually invited him. They have been against each other for many years, and they are really surprised.
Qi You'er rubbed his little face on Yan Hao's body, and then sucked the green bamboo aura on his body hard.
"I want to go and see. I have never seen Zuo Gong look like. By the way, don't he have a very rich wife? I really want to see what it means to be truly rich and powerful. I am very poor.
"She said seriously, but the raised face met Yan Hao's eyes flashing.
"What did you think of again?" Yan Hao opened his eyes and found that her motive was absolutely impure.