Chapter 420 The past is not as good as smoke
After Murong Zhuo asked this, Ji Qingnian was choked and couldn't speak. She sat in her seat with a pretty face red, and finally realized that she had just gotten into Murong Zhuo's condom and was stopped by him.
"Oh, I'm blushing, okay, I won't make fun of you."
Murong Zhuo looked at Ji Qingnian with interest and said with some joking words.
Ji Qingnian's eyes widened, glared at Murong Zhuo angrily, and said angrily: "Old man, you are all a very old man, why are you still so unreasonable? You are not serious all day long."
Murong Zhuo didn't expect Ji Qingnian to say this. He was stunned and waved his hand, smiled and said, "I'm just kidding you? Are you so angry? Young people are just irritable and don't know how to respect the elders at all. You know, even my younger brother, who is a general, has never spoken to me in this tone."
Ji Qingnian curled his lips and said lightly: "That's because General Murong disdains to be with you, so he is too lazy to say anything about you."
Murong Zhuo looked at Ji Qingnian in front of him, opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything for a long time. Ji Qingnian was gentle and considerate on weekdays, but Ji Qingnian was now like a wolf with her tail stepped on. Although she was trying her best to hide her loss of composure, she still looked a little angry.
Qin Nanling was standing by the side. Seeing Murong Zhuo and Ji Qingnian laughing and making fun of each other, the corners of his lips couldn't help but lift up slightly, revealing a helpless smile.
"Nanling, you are doing something very good at standing there. Come and sit down. I am no longer the county magistrate of Qingshan Town. Why do you still look like this restrained?"
Murong Zhuo looked around the lobby and suddenly saw Qin Nanling standing in the corner. He quickly waved and shouted.
Qin Nanling was stunned when he heard this, then reached out and scratched his head, clasped his fists at Murong Zhuo and said, "Sir, I'll just stand here, let's talk to you two."
Murong Zhuo was stunned when he heard this, then slammed the table, blew his beard and glared and cursed, "You little brat, why are you so polite? I have already stepped down, and you called me one by one. Miss Ji is now the county magistrate of Qingshan Town, and you should follow her in the future."
When Qin Nanling heard this, he nodded dullly, then lowered his head again, lowered his hands, and leaned quietly against the pillar.
Ji Qingnian glanced at Qin Nanling and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
In her memory, Qin Nanling has always taken good care of her. She helped her in the past, never complained, and never asked for any compensation. Ji Qingnian was not the kind of ignorant girl. She also knew that Qin Nanling might have some meaning to her, but now she has already started a family, so there is naturally no possibility between the two. Whenever Ji Qingnian thought of this, she felt a little guilty in her heart.
"A Nian is calm and steady in his work. With her management in Qingshan Town, she will probably develop rapidly in the future."
Qin Nanling suddenly raised his head and looked at Ji Qingnian, and then said so.
Ji Qingnian was stunned when she heard this, then smiled and was about to say something, Murong Zhuo, who was beside her, took the lead in teasing: "Miss Ji is now the county magistrate of Qingshan Town. Why do you still call A Nian her? Why don't you call her an adult like you call me?"
Qin Nanling suddenly felt embarrassed when he heard this. He scratched his nose with his hand in discomfort, and then said embarrassedly: "I'm rude, but I used to call her that. Over time, I have developed a habit. It's not easy to change now."
Ji Qingnian smiled slightly, waved his hand and said indifferently: "Since you can't change it, Brother Nanling, please don't change it. In the future, we can get along with each other, just call me A Nian as before."
Murong Zhuo, who was beside him, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, then interrupted with malicious intentions: "How can that be? You are now the magistrate of Qingshan Town, and Nanling is just a captain in the yamen. The rules of the rules cannot be violated."
Ji Qingnian knew Murong Zhuo's sarcasm. She immediately glared at Murong Zhuo and said angrily: "You can be quiet, old man? You shouldn't have taken more medicine today, why did you say so much?"
After Ji Qingnian said this, Murong Zhuo reached out to stroke the beard on his chin. After pondering for a moment, he nodded and said softly: "It seems that there is really a possibility that you say this. In the past, I never finished the medicine soup. Today, Nanling urged me to take the jar of medicine soup, so I had to drink all the medicine soup."
After saying that, he reached out and patted Ji Qingnian on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of being the former imperial doctor enthroned by His Majesty himself. You can even predict such a thing later."
Ji Qingnian shook her head, reached out to hold her forehead, and sighed helplessly. She was really helpless about Murong Zhuo.
"Okay, I'm a little tired. You two young people are here to chat slowly. I'll go back to my room to rest for a while."
Murong Zhuo opened his mouth and yawned for a long time, then turned his head and looked at Ji Qingnian, and spoke with sleepy eyes.
Ji Qingnian was stunned when she heard this, and then pretended to be impatient and said, "That's great. You always leave quickly. Do you want me to send you there?"
Murong Zhuo snorted lightly, then stood up slowly with a cane. He waved to the maid who was waiting in front of the gate, and called out hoarsely: "Zhikatsu, please help me back to the room to rest."
Hearing this, the maid nodded quickly, then raised her foot and walked quickly towards Murong Zhuo. When she got closer, the maid thoughtfully stretched out her arms to support Murong Zhuo, and then led him out of the lobby.
Murong Zhuo waved his hand to Ji Qingnian and said without looking back: "There is nothing in the yamen today. If you don't want to stay here, just leave by yourself. But from tomorrow, you have to live here. Don't stay in bed in the morning."
Ji Qingnian rolled her eyes and then spoke lightly, "I know all these things. You don't have to bother, hurry up and go back and rest."
Murong Zhuo laughed, and the old and hoarse laughter kept echoing in the room for a long time, and his figure gradually disappeared from Ji Qingnian's vision.
After Murong Zhuo left, only Ji Qingnian and Qin Nanling were left in the lobby. The atmosphere suddenly became a little frozen. The two of them were silent, and neither of them spoke.
"A Nian, are you doing well these days?"
Unexpectedly, in the end, Qin Nanling, who had always been taciturn, took the lead in breaking the silence. He looked up at Ji Qingnian, and there was a warm smile on his face, which was easy to make people feel good.
Ji Qingnian smiled slightly when she heard this. She wrapped a finger around her hair and played with her softly, saying, "Everything is fine at home, husband is healthy, children are safe and happy, and the clinic business is still OK."
Qin Nanlin slowly shook his head when he heard this answer. He stared at Ji Qingnian's eyes and said word by word: "What I asked is, are you doing well?"
Ji Qingnian was stunned for a moment, then understood what Qin Nanling meant. She nodded with her lips, then shook her head slowly, and said ambiguously: "It's not that good, but it's not bad. In short, I'm willing to keep this kind of life going on forever and my family is safe and happy. This is enough in my opinion."
After saying that, she raised her head and looked at Qin Nanling, smiled slightly and asked, "I don't know if Brother Nanling is satisfied with my answer."
Qin Nanling also smiled and said softly: "It seems that you are doing well, so I feel relieved. You have always only thought about others and never fight for anything for yourself. Mingyin is careless, but I am afraid that many times you can't see that you have something to do. If you are with that boy, you may have to suffer some grievances in the future."
As soon as he said this, Qin Nanling immediately regretted it. He patted his head with some annoyance, not understanding what was wrong with him today and why he was confused when he saw Ji Qingnian.
"Brother Nanling, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Ji Qingnian leaned forward slightly and asked suspiciously at Qin Nanling.
Qin Nanling quickly shook his head when he heard this, waved his hands repeatedly and said, "It's nothing, I'm in good health. A Nian, don't worry."
When Ji Qingnian heard this, he nodded with satisfaction and said softly: "That's good, Brother Nanling, you are busy with business every day and fight with people from time to time. You must take care of yourself. Some minor injuries seem to be fine, but sometimes they are fatal."
Hearing Ji Qingnian's concern, Qin Nanling felt warm. He nodded gently, smiled at Ji Qingnian, and said carelessly: "Don't worry, I am very responsible in doing things, and now I am no longer a constable, but a captain. I can leave some trivial matters to my subordinates."
Hearing this, Ji Qingnian shook his head without hesitation. She knew Qin Nanling so well. This guy was always doing everything and never wanted to be idle. Even if there was nothing to do, he would find something to do. Ji Qingnian was sure that even if Qin Nanling had become the headmaster, he would be responsible for most of the things in the yamen on weekdays.
The two of them were chatting in the open lobby. After about an hour, Ji Qingnian felt a little tired, but Qin Nanling was still energetic and had a high conversation, so she couldn't take the initiative to say something.
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