Why did you forget that there are these four shameless and ignorant people who are ignorant?

He Qi twitched his lips: "Why are you here!"

Don't leave quickly!

The strong hint in the tone can be heard by anyone.

Cheng Jin couldn't help but want to laugh, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Zhu Qijue's eyes slipped around Cheng Jinrong's face, and he grinned and said, "Cousin, we can rest for half a day today, so we just come to you and have dinner together."

They were all spoiled and raised. They couldn't stand eating dry food for two consecutive days. Jiang Yao immediately said, "I'll pay for the money and let the kitchen cook some good dishes."

“It’s a pity that I can’t drink.”

"It's better not to drink alcohol, let the kitchen prepare some fruit drinks than nothing."

The few people talked all over the place, and they talked endlessly. Anyway, there was no intention of leaving at all. Zheng Qinghuai also enthusiastically invited Cheng Jinrong: "Since Doctor Cheng is here, please stay and have dinner with us! We are all He San's friends, not outsiders."

He Qi: "..."

He Qi couldn't bear it anymore, and his murderous aura flashed in his eyes and glared one by one.

Let's go! Go quickly!

However, everyone just kept hiding. Even Zhu Qijue, who listened to him the most, pretended to be tired and found a chair to sit down first.

Ye Lingyun even collapsed on the chair, as if he would not let me go.

He Qi rubbed his temples and looked at Cheng Jinrong apologetically: "Arong, I'm sorry, it seems that I don't have time to greet you today."

Cheng Jinrong pursed her lips and smiled: "Everyone is so familiar, it's okay to have a meal together."

He Qi: "..."

Well, these two people were reluctant to leave. The two of them were expecting to be alone, so they had to have dinner together.

Zhu Qijue glanced at Cheng Jinrong who was smiling and asked around the bush: "We have been in the imperial village for three months, and I don't know when we will be able to return to Beijing."

I want to ask how long does Emperor Xuanhe have to take care of the disease?

Of course, Cheng Jinrong would not speak out loud, and smiled faintly: "When will you return to Beijing depends on the emperor's wishes."

On duty in front of the imperial court, the speech is important. For example, Du Tidian, who has been a full-time imperial physician for twenty years, cannot find out about the situation of the dragon body from Du Tidian.

Zhu Qijue was quite tactful and immediately opened the topic: "Jiang Yao, why don't you hurry up if you say you want to pay money? I'm almost starving to death!"

Jiang Yao was very domineering and took out a purse from his sleeve and asked the palace servants to send it to the kitchen.

...

There were a few taels of broken silver in the purse and a hundred taels of silver notes.

After the reward, the chefs in the kitchen were very slick and quickly made more than a dozen dishes to deliver. There were also iced fruit drinks, which were slightly cool in the mouth and sweet and delicious.

Cheng Jinrong had lunch and was not hungry at all. He slowly sipped with a glass of fruit drink. He watched several people enjoy eating with chopsticks, and the meal was not stopped, which was quite interesting.

In front of a group of friends, He Qi lost his usual calmness and self-control, nor did he have the silence and ruthlessness that Cheng Jinrong remembered. He was like an ordinary sixteen-year-old boy, staring at him angry and joking, extremely vivid.

If there is no national hatred and family hatred, the real He Qi should be like this!

Cheng Jinrong stared quietly at He Qi who raised his eyebrows and smiled. He Qi seemed to have noticed something, turned around and looked over, and smiled Cheng Jinrong. His smile was so bright that it was almost blinding.

Cheng Jinrong also smiled slightly.

Zhu Qijue and others did not feel that they were in the way of things and shouted: "He San, come and play. Whoever loses will drink all the soup of this bowl of braised pork."

On hot days, drinking this greasy soup is too cruel.

How could He Qi admit defeat? He raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "Okay, who will come!"

Jiang Yao was not willing to be outdone and also raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I'll do it!"

After a punching, Jiang Yao held up the bowl in pain and drank the salty and greasy soup into his mouth. The taste was not mentioned. Everyone laughed so hard that they hilariously and applauded.

"Zheng San, it's all your bad idea that you are so immoral and smoked!" Jiang Yao drank two glasses of fruit drinks in a row before suppressing the greasy and uncomfortable feeling in his heart. He pointed to another bowl of red dogwood soup and put it: "Now you play with He San, whoever loses will drink this bowl of soup!"

Come when you come, whoever is afraid of whom!

Zheng Qinghuai rolled up his sleeves and punched He Qi.

Then, Zheng Qinghuai drank a bowl of oily and spicy soup miserably, and shouted repeatedly: "Spicy! Spicy! Spicy! So spicy! So spicy! So spicy! Come so hard! Come get water quickly."

Ye Lingyun brought a cup of hot water in a narrow way.

Zheng Qinghuai couldn't wait to take a sip, then squirted Ye Lingyun's face with a thud.

These live treasures are really noisy.

Cheng Jin couldn't help laughing and chuckled.

He Qi looked at himself and smiled in Cheng Jinrong's ear: "They are never my opponents. When they get the chance, they want to take revenge. As a result, you see it..."

"Hey hey hey, He San, don't be too arrogant!" Jiang Yao was particularly clamoring today, and kept saying "challenging".

Several people are familiar with Jiang Yao's temper and know that Jiang Yao has been unhappy after he has been to the Second Prince's Mansion. Most of the "nonsense" today are to help Jiang Yao vent his anger.

He Qi looked at Jiang Yao's red eyes and sighed in his heart. The next time he punched, he deliberately lost a while and drank a bowl of sweet and sour soup. His thick eyebrows were almost knotted.

Jiang Yao laughed at first, and as he smiled, his eyes turned red, and then he started crying: "My second sister is such a good person, but she married a husband who doesn't respect and cherishes her. Yesterday I went to see her, and the injuries on her shoulders were not healed. After getting angry, she kept resting on the bed. Her face was pale and there was no blood. My younger brother was useless and could not support her and vent her anger..."

Jiang Yao's name of crying and cowardly has spread throughout the capital. Everyone has long been used to it.

But this time, Jiang Yao cried very sadly and sadly.

Even if everyone wanted to comfort her, they couldn't comfort her.

He Qi felt a little uncomfortable when he saw it, and had to whisper: "Jiang Liu, it's fine to complain a few times in front of us. Never say such words in front of others, lest it be heard in the second prince and cause trouble."

Zhu Qijue sighed and whispered: "My cousin is right. Jiang Liu, you went to the Second Prince's Mansion yesterday and have visited the Second Prince's concubine. All you can do is this."

Even Zheng Qinghuai, who was owed to the words, advised Jiang Yao: "Your second sister is now the second prince's concubine, and she is one with the second prince and the wife, and one is prosperous and one is both rich and one is both rich and one is both rich. Even for the sake of the second prince's concubine, you have to endure it."

Jiang Yao nodded with red eyes, wiped his tears with his sleeves, and squeezed out a smile: "I'm so disappointed. Come on, everyone continues to play fists, don't worry about me."
Chapter completed!