Qing Lingyi didn't even have the energy to ask him what he wanted to do.
Cheng Yang was very interested and first gave instructions: "Plan the branches and guard the gate."
"Yes!" Ji Fanzhi responded from outside.
Cheng Yang became bold because of this.
He kissed the corner of her mouth and took her right hand.
Unlike someone like him who has been in the army all year round, Qing Lingyi has slender fingers and a skin as smooth as jade. A piece of wrist is exposed in his sleeve, which is as soft as a white lotus root.
Cheng Yang squeezed her hand and said in a low voice: "What a little girl, your hands are so beautiful."
Qing Lingyi was speechless, but her eyes were full of tears, like mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Cheng Yang said in a bad tone: "You might as well cry a little more pitifully."
……
Qing ordered Yisheng to close his eyes helplessly.
Surprisingly, it only lasted for a while.
"Huh?" She was only halfway through crying when she opened her wet eyes.
Cheng Yang also looked surprised.
"So fast……"
Qing Lingyi could make a voice, which was a bit hoarse and light.
Cheng Yang heard this and his expression was complicated.
Qing Lingyi asked weakly: "Is it because of the poison?"
"No." Cheng Yang gritted his teeth.
"How could that happen?"
Cheng Yang glanced at her: "I'm used to sleeping in thatched houses, but if I suddenly get covered with a brocade quilt, I'll definitely fall asleep quickly."
Qing Lingyi was stunned when she heard this. The tears on her cheeks were not dry yet, and they were covered with a blush of shame.
Cheng Yang didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, so he stood up holding her in his arms.
Qing Lingyi was puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Cheng Yang: "Wash your hands."
The study room is equipped with a five-legged carved basin stand, which holds the basin and hand towels.
Cheng Yang carefully washed off the residue on Qing Lingyi's hands, then took a cloth and patiently wiped the water drops.
"I still have to go to my mother's place for lunch, so there's no need to be so careful." Qing Lingyi said softly.
"I'm afraid Mom has finished eating already." Cheng Yang said in a joking tone.
Qing Lingyi was startled.
Yes, she is confused!
The two of them had been working on this for a long time, even though both meals were almost finished.
But the two of them lingered on leaving. You could guess what was going on with just your toes.
She glared at Cheng Yang in shame and anger: "You did it on purpose!"
Cheng Yang smiled and said, "Who told you to sleep somewhere else last night?"
When Qing Lingyi looked at him, not only did he no longer look weak, but the original hostility had also dissipated.
She suddenly asked: "You are in a bad mood, is it because I was not here last night?"
Cheng Yang knew that this was the case.
But wouldn't this show that she was too important to him? It was clear that he only regarded her as entertainment.
He just glanced at her and said, "I think too much, how is it possible?"
Qing Lingyi also gave up this guess.
She was still worried. As soon as she entered the study, she stayed with Cheng Yang for a long time and didn't even eat lunch. What did outsiders think, and what did her mother think?
"Are you hungry?" Cheng Yang noticed her frown.
"No." Qing Lingyi muttered.
"What's that?"
Qing Lingyi frowned and said angrily: "We shouldn't show off in broad daylight."
Cheng Yang was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
"why are you laughing?"
"Promise during the day," Cheng Yang repeated, smiling and squeezing her hand, "If you don't want to, just sleep with me at night."
“……”
Qing Lingyi: Pretend I didn’t ask.
After the two of them were completely packed, they walked out of the study.
Biwei and Wu Liang were still at the door.
Wu Liang looked at Cheng Yang, he was not angry at all, he was even contented, and he couldn't help but admire Qing Lingyi even more.
Madam, you are, my God!
Bi Wei looked at Qing Lingyi's familiar, severely ravaged look, and couldn't help feeling heartbroken.
If this happens every day, Madam will be bad, right? !
Aunt Qi has been waiting in the yard for a while. Behind her, there is a line of servants holding trays and carrying various dishes.
She raised her eyes and saw the blush on Qing Lingyi's cheeks that had not faded in time, as well as the red lips that had not yet subsided, and she made a guess.
"We are preparing to go there." Qing Lingyi explained.
"Everyone has finished eating over there." Nanny Qi felt ashamed and didn't dare to look more. She lowered her head, "The old lady said that the general and his wife might be too busy to leave, so she asked me to send lunch over to save the money. General, madam, please go and run."
"Mom has worked hard, and so has Mommy."
"As you should. General, madam, please have a meal."
Back at Jingchenxuan, Nanny Qi told Mrs. Xue what she saw and heard.
The old lady was very angry, "This ignorant bastard!"
So, halfway through lunch, Zangsu arrived.
Mrs. Xue's message came: "The old lady asked the third master to come over."
Cheng Yang ignored it and took a sip of the mutton soup in Qing Lingyi's hand.
Zangsu paused, "Right now."
Qing Lingyi raised her head and said with a smile: "Miss Zangsu, wait until the third master has finished his lunch."
Zangsu looked solemn and said, "The old lady said it must be done now."
Qing Lingyi was stunned for a moment and looked at Cheng Yang.
Did he commit a crime?
Cheng Yang could probably guess why. He put down the soup bowl and wiped the corners of his mouth, "I'm going to see my mother. You eat honestly."
He stood up and pinched her cheek, "Remember what I said to you in the study."
Qing Lingyi was stunned, what are you talking about?
Before she could ask questions, Cheng Yang held back his hand and walked out.
During lunch in the second half of the trip, Qing Lingyi was thinking about this.
After eating, she held a cup of warm tea and watched the maids clearing the dishes and continued to ponder.
"Auntie! We are here to see you!"
A clear young voice came from outside the door.
Qing Lingyi smiled and became Zheng.
Cheng Jun walked through the door, holding Cheng Anle's hand.
"Why are you here?" Qing Lingyi asked.
"Mother," Cheng Anle looked at her with concern, "You didn't go to lunch for the first time. Did your father bully you?"
"No, why would dad bully me?"
Cheng Anle looked at her and frowned: "But what's wrong with your mouth?"
The two brothers also looked over.
Cheng Zheng: "It's swollen."
Cheng Jun: "Very red."
Qing Lingyi gripped the tea cup guiltily and said nonsense: "I was burned by the mutton soup I drank at noon."
"Isn't it really daddy?"
"No, how could I lie to you?"
Qing Lingyi started a new topic, "Zhui Feng hasn't gone out for a walk today."
The attention of the three people was instantly transferred.
They let Zhui Feng out and played together in the backyard of Yanshan Residence.
They were happy, and so was Chasing the Wind.
Tired from playing, Qing Lingyi stood under the shade of a tree to rest.
"Husband...Mrs."
The sudden voice of the man behind her made her startled, and she almost jumped up.
She clutched her chest with lingering fear and turned around, seeing a guard in black whom she had seen before in the study.
At this moment, his face was extremely serious.
She took a breath and said, "Is something wrong?"
