Yan Qing was a very keen person. Seeing Yun Luo’s expression strange, he raised his eyebrows and signaled him to follow him out of Haitangyuan to explain in detail.

Yun Luo thought about the cleverness of the little marquis, and could not hide anything from him. The master was able to get his plan at the beginning, thanks to her chain design of using Qin San Gongzi to save the country, as well as the unique compassion for the world, and his lack of defense against Qin San Gongzi, which made the master succeed by luck.

If it were today, the two masters would be difficult to take him down.

Yunluo followed Yan Qing to the corner outside the wall. Yan Qing leaned against the wall and said lazily, "Tell me!"

Yun Luo could only tell Yan Qingting about Liuli’s parents’ old story.

Yan Qing finished listening: "..."

He really couldn't imagine how Ling Hua, who was only eighty or ninety kilograms light, would grow like Xiao Hei, who was raised by the housekeeper in the future.

He asked Yun Luo, "Is this really the case?"

Yun Luo nodded, "It's really."

Yan Qing gave up, "Then let it go."

Compared with Ling Hua, who may grow into Xiao Hei, Ling Hua is more pleasing to the eye today.

Yunluo: "..."

Yan Qing turned around and left.

Yun Luo hesitated for a moment, and did not follow Yan Qing, but turned around and entered Haitangyuan again, conveying to Liuli the words that the little marquis told the master to do endless things tomorrow.

Liuli leaned out her head, "Where is the little marquis? Didn't others come by themselves?"

"Here, I'm leaving again." Yun Luo wanted to say that he was scared away by your parents' case.

Liuli nodded, "I understand."

He looked at Yun Luo excitedly, "I have broken two moves, you can compete with me."

Yun Luo refused, "Let's talk about it after you have mastered all that book! I have already mastered the two moves you mentioned to break through."

Liuli: "..."

She is really more angry than others. Her talent in martial arts has always been praised by her parents, but since she got to the lady, Huihui has been suppressed by Yunluo. Over the years, the more she is dissatisfied, the less temper she has. Some people are born with a higher talent for something, which really makes her realize that a mountain is higher than a mountain.

Liuli didn't want to talk to Yunluo anymore, and turned her head back to Ling Hua's study in anger.

Ling Hua was busy for a day, and his neck and shoulders were stiff. He put down his pen and reached out to rub it for himself. He happened to see Liuli coming back angrily and asked her, "What's wrong? He's so angry that he looks like a puffer fish."

Liuli was unhappy, "Yun Luo had already known the two tricks I learned through. He said that when I understood the complete book, I would compete with me."

Ling Hua nodded, "No surprise."

Liuli stamped her feet, "Miss, he is now the little marquis."

Do you know who is the little cutie around you? Who is your person? Yunluo has now betrayed.

Ling Hua pounded himself twice on his shoulders and picked up the pen again, "I am also a Yan Qing person now."

Liuli: "..."

Yes, you are. No one can argue with this.

She sat on the chair and felt that she had suffered an unprecedented blow again.

Ling Hua comforted her with carelessness, "He is like eating, drinking and having fun with the banquet today. You get up early and work hard every day. Have you ever heard of the tortoise and hare racing? One day sooner or later, you will surpass him, don't be discouraged."

Liuli was speechless, "I'm not a turtle."

Yunluo is not a rabbit. Even if he follows the little marquis to eat, drink and have fun every day, he has never lost his martial arts and swordsmanship at all. It is really awesome to him.

Ling Hua continued to comfort her heartlessly, "Just make a metaphor, the truth is similar."

Liuli was not angry, "I thank you."

She would rather she not comfort her.

Ling Hua really felt no more comforted and continued to get busy.

After a while, Liuli remembered what Yan Qing said and said, "When I was a child, Yunluo told you that it was dark and I could not finish things I could do tomorrow. It wasn't that I couldn't finish them today, but tomorrow would collapse tomorrow."

Ling Hua felt it made sense, who would be exhausted? She was exhausted. At most, His Majesty would write her a commendation and memorial service. Xiao Zhen would probably have red eyes. She wanted to live with Yan Qinghe and Meimei for the rest of her life, so naturally she could not be tired.

So she happily put down her pen and said, "Let's go, eat."

Liuli rubbed her stomach, that's right, the world is so big that she eats the most, and she's hungry.

Ling Hua felt that it was rare for Yan Qing to care about him. She probably should have to care about him, and it would be impolite to come without being rude. So after she left the study, she turned around, left Haitangyuan, and walked towards Yan Qing's yard.

After Yan Qing returned to Ziyuan, she had already taken a shower and changed her clothes. She sat at the table, took a picture book, and waited for the meal to start.

The kitchen was not able to start dinner on time, which was also related to the fact that the little marquis was going out today. The kitchen thought that the little marquis was not eating in the mansion today, and the young lady was busy for a day and could not be able to eat on time. Therefore, she was slower. Unexpectedly, the little marquis actually returned to the mansion for dinner. In the past, he had only been out for a day, and he would not come back until the moon was on the willows. The young lady rarely stopped busy at night and waited for dinner on time.

So, when Ling drew the study, walked out of Haitangyuan, and walked towards Yanqing's yard, the housekeeper received the letter and quickly told the kitchen to move faster and not let the two masters be hungry.

Ling Hua was wearing thin clothes, and the night was a little cold, and the wind blew. She rubbed her arms, "It's really cold."

"It's almost late autumn." Liuli looked at the way back, "Why do you wait a moment and I'll go back and pick up a cloak for you?"

"Forget it, I have to rummage through the boxes." Ling Hua knew that the thick clothes were pressing down on the bottom of the box, "Let's look for it tomorrow, it's a few steps."

Liuli nodded, "Okay then."

She looked up at the sky and said, "It's windy, I'm afraid it's going to rain."

Ling Hua took over the conversation, "A autumn rain and a cold, ten autumn rains should wear cotton. Which autumn rain is this?"

Liuli shook her head, "This is the weather in the capital. Every late autumn, it rains the most frequently. One after another, and winter begins in a blink of an eye."

Ling Hua sighed, "It's snowing as winter begins. In the past two years, I haven't been able to catch the snow in the capital."

Two years ago, when it snowed, she went to Jiangnan to transport water. During the Chinese New Year, she hurried back to celebrate the New Year with her family. It was rainy in the south of the Yangtze River and it didn’t snow all year round.

Liuli looked at Yan Qing's yard with bright lights, "Will Miss spend the New Year in Beijing this year?"

"Yes! This is my first year with Yan Qing." Ling Hua thought, no matter what, he would have to celebrate the New Year in the capital city, and the Jiangnan canal transportation... If it doesn't work, she will leave Beijing early in a few days. It's best to let the Jiangnan canal transportation not cause trouble for her during the Chinese New Year.

When he arrived at Ziyuan, Ling Hua stepped into the door. Yun Luo saw it and said to Yan Qing, "Little Marquis, the master is here."

Yan Qing raised her head and glanced out. A gust of wind happened to blew up. It seemed that the person who could blow away it with a gust of wind was not Ling Hua? He frowned, but still felt that she was too thin. Otherwise, grow a little bit more flesh? Control it, control it, don't grow too much?

He was thinking that Ling Hua entered the house and saw Yan Qing, and laughed before he could speak, "Brother."

Yan Qing paused and looked at her disgustedly, "Like willow branches, and you wear so little. Do you think you are not afraid of the cold? Or isn't you afraid of the wind blowing you away?"

Ling Hua rubbed his hands, "I'm afraid of the cold, but I felt cold when I walked halfway. It's too troublesome to go back to get clothes."

Yan turned his head lightly and looked at Liuli.

Liuli knew what Yan Qing was going to say, so she turned her head and went out. She didn't want to take over the artillery fire from the little marquis.

Yan Qing smiled angrily, "Stay quickly."

Ling Hua sat down next to Yan Qing and smiled, "Where did your brother go to play today?"

"Chagang?" Yan Qing raised her eyebrows.

Ling Hua shook his head, "No, just ask casually."

She sighed, "I envy those who can go out and play."

Like her, she has been busy all the time, and she took a break from her busy schedule to get a husband to marry into the house, which has consumed countless energy. She can waste her time when she can go out to play casually. She also wants to waste her time.

Yan Qing saw that her eyes were sincere and seemed to be telling the truth, and she was speechless for a moment, "What's there to envy?"

"Just envy." Ling Hua lay on the table, "I had neck pain today, shoulder pain, waist pain, and I had been busy for a day and didn't leave the study room. Even lunch was eaten in the study room."

Yan Qing put down the painting book and considered whether he should feel sorry for her and comfort her. But when he thought that she was standing up for the Ling family and Xiao Zheng, he couldn't feel sorry for her and couldn't comfort her. Finally, he said, "The capable ones work harder."

Ling Hua was choked and couldn't speak for a long time.

Yan coughed lightly and told the outside world, "Let the kitchen move faster."

Yun Luo responded.

Yan Qing looked at her lying on the table as if she had no bones and was weak and could not get up for a long time. He poured her a cup of tea and finally said, "Let Sister Qing rub her to you tonight?"

Ling Hua nodded in a depressed manner.

Yan looked down on her like this, and remembered her goodness, "Why don't you sit up and I'll squeeze your shoulders before you eat?"
Chapter completed!