"I met the robbers in Taihang Mountain," Ying shisan said, "I was crossing a canyon at that time, and I couldn't take care of myself in front of and behind. I was attacked by them secretly, but all the people had been killed by us, and Ling Yunfei had taken someone there. Don't worry, I will be safe."

After watching the movie, thirteen and ye eleven were slightly injured. Ling Qingyu unconsciously glanced at Lu Yao again.

"His injury is an old one," Alan tied the bandage and said, "the internal injury of Feng Huantian's palm last time hasn't healed. This time it's just caused. I said girl, you can also talk about them, and Yan Qi!"

Yan Qimeng coughed several times, and Ling Qingyu had asked, "what did Yan Qi do?"

"You ask him!" Alan took the needle back into the needle bag and said, "just close it. What else do you want to do? The excessive use of internal power caused the old injury."

Guan Pu! Ling Qingyu immediately stared at Alan with sad eyes. Alan looked up at the sky and said, "of course, you're not at a loss. This villa is really good. Well, there's nothing wrong with me here. I'll go to barbecue."

"Well, the doctor's words are absolute orders. You guys, don't go out these days, and take good care of me in the house!" With that, Ling Qingyu stared at Yan Qi and said, "do you hear!"

"You heard what she said so seriously. By the way, will the queen of the first day of the lunar new year go to see you?" Yan Qi forked the topic.

"I'm still going to go," Ling Qingyu said with a wry smile, "it doesn't matter. Who will notice me with so many waimingfu?"

Yan seven shadow thirteen shadow nine unconsciously looked at her leg. Shadow thirteen knew that his broken leg hurt faintly when the weather was cold, not to mention Ling Qingyu's broken leg.

"It's really all right. Think about it, the imperial palace! So many noble people, as well as the queen, can make themselves frozen? It's sure that the brazier is burned without money, and it can't be frozen." Ling Qingyu smiled and comforted them. I rolled my eyes in my heart. According to those novels and TV, going to see the queen on the first day of the new year is a matter of suffering. If you don't say it, you have to starve. By the way, you should do a good job of knee protection in advance, so that you may have to kneel when you get it.

"Well, I'll go out with the guests first," Ling Qingyu paused at the door of the room and said, "Ye Xi, take good care of yourself. Your body is the most important." Then push the door and go out.

Shadow nine followed her out, and the cold wind with snowflakes blew in from the door, bringing a sense of coolness to the house.

Ye Xi fiercely raised his head and only saw the back before the door was closed.

Near noon, the snow was smaller, and the girls and women put the burning charcoal stove between the plum groves. The smell of barbecue overflowed, causing several people inside the curtain to smell the fragrance, put on their cloaks, and the girls took umbrellas, gathered in the plum groves to watch them barbecue.

Ye Xi only wore white underwear and hid behind the tree. He looked at the man smiling, talking and laughing with people, hovering among the people, and from time to time triggered bursts of laughter. Snowflakes fell on her head and shoulders, and a red plum in her ear. As she passed, she left a plum blossom on her hair, adding some charm to the flying eyebrows and eyes.

His hand slowly touched his chest, where it was warm, as if it had been filled again. Ye Xi looked at Ling Qingyu, and his eyes were full of tenderness. If one day, you can hold Xi Xi again... Even if you die immediately... Xi Xi would also like to.

Yan Qi glanced at Ye Xi, walked past him, threw a coat to him, and then walked to Ling Qingyu, who was smiling like a flower in the crowd.

Su Wanyun and her daughters and maids followed with umbrellas, but a group of women, Ying Jiu and Su mu, couldn't come forward. They stood outside with umbrellas in a hurry and couldn't get in.

Yan Qi was holding a hooded fox skin cloak in his hand. He took the umbrella from Ying Jiu's hand and went directly to Ling Qingyu. He brushed the snowflakes off her head, then took off her cloak that had been wet with snowflakes, tied the cloak on her hand, and then wrapped the hat around her. Fang whispered, "you can't stand the cold, don't stay too long."

Yan Qi's action was like flowing clouds and water, completely ignoring the increasingly surprised eyes of the girls and women around him, and then held up an umbrella and stood behind Ling Qingyu.

Yan Qi was originally unique in beauty. Today, instead of the black robe he usually wore, he wore a silver robe with dark cloud patterns. Reflecting the snow, the red plum blossoms were charming, and his demeanor was outstanding, as bright as a jade tree before the wind, which compared all the talents.

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"The weather is so cold, you go back and have a rest first." Ling Qingyu turned back and said softly.

Yan Qi smiled faintly and shook his head slightly. If he knew that she was actually accompanying the guests like this, he would have come out earlier. Ying Jiu and Su Mu still listened to Ling Qingyu too much!

Ling Qingyu smiled and stopped chasing him.

Cheng Yuqin and others were very surprised, but they were very self-contained and didn't show it. Such a beautiful figure like the moon was holding a servant's gift, but there was an indescribable intimacy with Ling Qingyu. Just now, it was so natural to help her change her cloak, which was what the husband could do?

Cheng Jia and others are a little away from here, but a tall man standing in a group of women can still see, but this man is so excellent that Dao Zheng unconsciously looks at Cheng Jia.

Cheng Jia smiled bitterly. It was also true that all the women in the group were served with umbrellas, but Ling Qingyu had no servant girls, so she had to entertain them against the flying snow. Her personal guards were afraid that they had already been angry.

Han Liang was stunned when he saw Yan Qi coming out. In a twinkling of an eye, he understood his mistake. Today, people are rare congenial people, so he actually ignored Ling Qingyu's situation. This is the difference. Looking at Yan Qi who silently followed Ling Qingyu and no longer let a little snowflake fall on her, Han Liang sighed in his heart. In their eyes, the emperor Lao Tzu is not as important as her.

Su Wanyun secretly glanced at Yan Qi for several times, but changed his clothes. This man showed a completely different look. He actually came to marry Ling Qingyu for his servant girl. Is such a man worthy of ordinary women?

Yan Qi regards himself as a transparent person, but how can others regard such a beautiful man as a transparent person? Cheng Yuqin laughed and said, "just think of a poem, but if we still go back to the account, these will be when they bake and bring them in."

Everyone hurried to get well, and was surrounded and walked back to the curtain.

After waiting for others to go in, Ling Qingyu turned back and saw that Yan Qi had a complaint in his eyes, although he looked pale. Knowing that he would not listen if he was asked to go back to rest again, he said, "add a cloak, and your heart can't be frozen anymore."

"In charge." Xie Sanlang brought a tray with bowls of thick ginger soup on it.

After looking at the shadow thirteen standing by the forest in the distance, Ling Qingyu smiled, took the tray and walked into the curtain.

Kneel down on the thick and warm cushion, put the tray on the low table, Ling Qingyu took a bowl and drank it in one breath, and then comfortably closed his eyes slightly. Well, thirteen's craft is getting better and better.

"What is this?" Su Wanyun came up to her, also took a bowl, and then took a sip. She opened her eyes wide and drank it in one breath. She said, "it tastes good. It's the first time for me to drink such delicious ginger soup."

"Really?" Mei Ruoxue also brought a bowl, and then handed a bowl to Cheng Yuqin, who sat a little farther away.

"It's really delicious. Where did you find it, the cook?" Xu MuQing's eyes lit up and asked after drinking. Ginger soup is the best way to dispel the cold, but it tastes heavy and not everyone likes it. If you can do this, the old grandmother of the family will not dislike it.

"This is made by my bodyguard." Ling Qingyu Shanshan smiled. Ying shisan's cooking skills have been trained in so many years. They are much better than ordinary cooks, and the best ones are those she often uses, such as this ginger soup.

"Was that the bodyguard just now?" Mei Ruoxue still couldn't help asking.

Ling Qingyu lowered her eyes slightly, and then said with a smile, "yes." Yan Qi was actually born in the Qian family of Wu and Yue. He was also a noble childe. If he had not been spied on the treasure of the Qian family and had been killed in the red chamber, he would not be worse than any talented person outside. Moreover, even if he was in the Red Chamber, those knowledge had not been left behind, otherwise he would not have been liked by Ren Dongqing as a student and treated as a confidant.

"Ah..." although she knew the answer, Mei Ruoxue sighed. Such a person!

"Don't underestimate sister Ling's bodyguards," Su Wanyun said with a smile. "Sister Ling's bodyguards are all with unique skills. By the way, sister, what about the one who won the prince's son last time?"