Ming Lan Ruo couldn't bear to shame, and said with no expression: "What, I have to go back to see Xiaoxi ..."
"Isn't your son going to enter the palace to accompany the queen mother?" Cang Qiao narrowed her eyes and poked her lies without politely.
Ming Lan Ruo held: "......."
Lost, although she promised Xiaoxi to accompany the queen mother before leaving the palace, Cang Qiao was the master of the East Factory. Where can I hide him in the palace?
Ming Lan Ruo cough: "I'm not remembered for a while."
Although she thought he had cured the disease in exchange for his asylum, she didn't want to get along with Cang Qiao too much in private.
Cang Qiao was too lazy to expose her this time. After all, she will scold Shangguan Hongye and run, making him feel very good.
"Dare to lie to our family next time, but it's not so good."
If Ming Lan lowered his eyes, he tried to cut off the topic: "Since you arrived here, you can save me another trip to the East Factory and see the pulse?"
Cang Qiao raised his wrist and put it on her thigh: "Hmm."
Today, he is a robe with a plain white cloud pattern, and his long hair is scattered on the top of his head with the white jade crown.
Don't look at the yin at the eyebrows of his eyebrows, such as Yu Rongyan like the son of the king's family.
Ming Lan Ruo looked at his hand on his thigh, resisted the impulse to throw away his hand, silently lifted his sleeve for him, put his fingers on his wrist, and began to put the pulse.
I feel that he has stabilized a lot, and she froze: "What a good thing these days can make Chitose Masters rest so well."
Cang Qiao looked at her and smiled: "Because the raised cats are very good recently, scratching the male cat who came up in estrus."
Ming Lanruo: "Ah ... oh, maybe people are a pair."
Listening to him to say ghost words, this uncle can scratch the male cat as much as people who can raise pets.
Cang Qiao clasped her wrist with a backhand, gloomy: "Do you think they are a pair?"
Ming Lan Ruo is inexplicable: "I don't know, you don't like this cat's led by other male cats, you can find veterinarians for sterilization."
She knew that there was a veterinarian beast in the Hutong children of Beixiang, Beijing.
Cang Qiao looked at her stupid, her big eyes round, and suddenly couldn't help but laughed.
He scratched her chin lazily with his fingertips: "That's not okay, our family still wants to let the kitten give me a few little cubs."
By the time he was, tamed her disobedient kitten, and sooner or later, let her belly hold a few his little cubs.
If Ming Lan was scratched by his chin and narrowed his eyes, avoiding his hand, he couldn't help but blushed. Is this uncle planning to breed him with a female cat he raised?
"Is your family the Western Persian cat?" She was a little curious.
Cang Qiao hooked her soft hair end to play: "Yeah, the variety is very expensive, where the male cats that are not three or four can be dyed."
He can only enjoy him alone.
Ming Lan Ruo smiled: "Okay, you're happy."
This person is really domineering, and even cats have to be strictly controlled.
"This is what you said." Cang Qiao smiled suddenly, weird.
Ming Lanruo was hairy by him, and secretly thought that his cat had to breed so much about his business, what was the relationship with her.
But as she gave him a needle, she was still perfunctory on her mouth: "Hmm, uh, rest, rest, take a break, don't talk anymore."
Cang Qiao does not care about her perfunctory, and she is in a good mood to keep her eyes well and keep her eyes.
The carriage walked for half an hour, and suddenly stopped.
The little eunuch outside respectfully said respectfully: "Lord Son, here."
Cang Qiao got off the carriage and reached out to Ming Lanruo: "Come on." This chapter has been completed!