When raising villain teenagers

Chapter 173 Power over the world (32)

Of course, this is just talking, Ji Qingyan is too clean, how could she be willing to let him learn this.

His knee-jerk reaction is of course the most fascinating.

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A few days after returning to Beijing, Yu Fei had basically finished dealing with the things she had to deal with. In the middle of the night, the clear moonlight outlined the scenery, and candlesticks were burning in the study.

There are still wars around the southern country. Si'er has sent a military horse convoy to support it. A few days ago, a good news came from the border.

After all, it is the most powerful nation of women, and other surrounding countries are subconsciously afraid of it. Si'er's intervention in the war is a direct counterattack on the one hand, and a silent sentence on the other——

I want this place.

Things have to be done step by step.

Since Qingcheng in the southern country has released Ji Qingyan as a marriage princess as promised, Na Si'er can't go back and break the contract in a frenzy. The girl and the queen reached an unanimous resolution: first intervene in the war in exchange for a short-term peace in the southern country, and then capture Qingcheng.

"His Royal Highness," a servant brought a small white porcelain bowl, "It's been dry recently, and Prime Minister Ji personally boiled this bowl of pear and white fungus soup for you."

"let it go."

Yu Fei casually removed some bamboo slips around her, and placed them on the soft couch.

Thinking of something, she called the boy again: "Where is the prime minister, why don't you come here by yourself?"

The boy rolled his eyes.

Then he pretended to be embarrassed, faltered and said "Ah this" in a pretentious manner.

Yu Fei smiled slightly: "Do you think your hair is too long?"

Good guy, good guy! ! !
It seems that she has been kinder recently, even the servant dared to tease her! !

That boy: "..."

He miscalculated.

Regardless of whether the third princess has become gentle and doesn't like to play with men's feelings now...but some people's bad habits are still deeply rooted in their bones. She used to be a devil, so she is not much better now.

He felt that by beheading him, he would add to this insane thing.

The three princesses can really do it.

So he was serious in an instant, and honestly told the whole truth that Ji Qingyan was not allowed to tell:
"Prime Minister Xu is the first time to cook this pear soup for someone personally. The back of his hand was burned, and it turned red."

"Is it because I have a lot of money that I keep you? You let him cook pears?" Yu Fei raised her hand and threw a dumpling of rice paper over, her slender eyebrows frowned, obviously displeased, "Why does he cook so well?" Sydney soup?"

This guy is delicate and delicate, but he doesn't know what he looks like after being scalded.

It's quite disturbing.

"..."

She arranged for him a slightly quieter place in the mansion as his residence. It is secluded and deep, hidden in the bamboo forest, and the light of candlesticks is reflected by the roadside. The girl walks alone in this ghostly place, always feeling A few ghosts will come out in the next second...

Shame to say.

After staying in this princess mansion for so long, she hasn't visited these small roads at night.

But that person has a cold personality, and he probably doesn't want to live with a group of noisy ghost men.

Say.

Even if Ji Qingyan could bear to live in the backyard, she wouldn't really leave him there.

The intrigue between men is not simple, and Ji Qingyan is a no-brainer.

... Tsk.

She didn't tell him, but recently she was thinking about how to clean up the mess left by the original owner. After all, there are too many men, which is also an annoyance.

The courtyard was quiet, as indifferent and dusty as everyone else. It seemed that she had never thought that a girl who was usually busy with government affairs would appear here when the sky was just dark. Fair and fair in color, the obvious scald mark on the other party's wrist bone looked particularly ferocious and terrifying.

"..."

The fair and clean boy glanced sideways, and the bottom of his beautiful eyes was clearly mixed with astonishment.

After half a second, he raised his lips and smiled softly: "Your Highness, Yaxing, why do you have time to turn over my cards today?"

"Don't make trouble." Yu Fei frowned, "It's fine if you burn your hand and don't allow others to tell me, why don't you ask a doctor to see it?"

The closer he got, the more he felt that this person's wounds were serious.The teenager stared at her silently, and the latter sat down within his sight, looked down at his injury, and frowned deeper.

He paused, then pointed to the medicine on the table: "...there is medicine in the room, I am going to wipe it myself."

Yu Fei only glanced in the direction of his finger, then pushed it aside in disgust. The girl reached out and touched her cuff, and then took out a new ointment and put it in front of him.

"What kind of pear soup do you want to cook? Just order what you want to eat." The red marks on the white jade-like wrist bones were terrifying, the young man pursed his lips, and his expression was a little harmless. Displeased, "Is it hard to get burned? It hurts so much that you fall down."

"..."

The girl poured medicine on him cursingly, her downcast eyes were focused and gentle, and the beautiful flowers between her brows were still painted by him.

He is obedient and does not move.

The number of times Yu Fei has given medicine to people is still very small, and the last time he gave medicine to people...was 700 years ago.

His movements were quite rusty, so he failed to master the strength several times, and his fingertips landed on the young man's scar with heavy hands, but he was still calm and quiet, like a good-looking doll who could not feel pain.

Yu Fei looked up at him symbolically: "Does it hurt?"

Prime Minister Cibai shook his head with a smile: "It doesn't hurt."

The surrounding atmosphere was quiet, and Yu Fei's mind, which had been so busy recently, finally calmed down a little. She simply bandaged Ji Qingyan's burns, and then it seemed as if she suddenly remembered something, her eyes lit up for a moment: "...by the way, today Lantern Festival, it should be too late to take you out of the house now, don't you think?"

"...Won't it delay His Royal Highness's handling of government affairs?"

"Let's talk about it after dealing with government affairs. You must do what you promise, right?" She stood up, with few clothes, and she didn't seem to plan to dress up. "If you think about it, come with me. I'll take you to experience Si The characteristic culture and humanistic customs of Er."

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Tonight is extraordinarily lively, the streets are illuminated by bright lights and candles, and the floating lanterns float lazily into the night, as gorgeous as dazzling stars falling into the mortal world.

Candles are clustered together and bloom together.

The swaying bright tassels are accompanied by the innocent laughter of children, and the sound reverberates and shakes.

The moon is embedded in the dark night sky, and when the sake is full, there is a faint halo.

Chang'an Shili Splendid has a lot of voices.

In the middle of the street, there is a lot of dust and noise, the wheels run over the bluestone slabs, and there are waves of people.

In the bustling capital city, the sky is filled with lanterns like daylight, and the prosperous world is peaceful and sleepless.

"Let's go," against the light, the girl clung to Ji Qingyan's slightly cold long fingers, glanced sideways inadvertently, and her smile melted into the light, "Come enjoy the lantern with me."

(End of this chapter)