Pay attention to your words when speaking

If Xifeng Ying really left without saying anything, then this person is not worth helping.

She is indeed an admirable woman for being able to do this for the people.

"Miss, Qian Shangshu is here." The maid came to report.

"What is he here to do?" Ye Qianning frowned.

"Qian Shangshu brought a lot of books, presumably because he was afraid that the eldest lady would fall behind in her studies." The little girl is a smart person.

Hearing this, Ye Qianning's brows deepened: "Come back, just say I'm sick and ask him to come back another day."

"yes……"

"Are you so afraid of studying?" came a faint voice.

Qian Fanji was dressed in white, holding an oil-paper umbrella in her hand as she walked over.

The maid turned around, saluted, and silently withdrew.

"Tch, I'm sick." Zhan Chi rolled his eyes, even wearing so white on a rainy day.

Ye Qianning rarely agreed. Her eyes fell on his white boots, and the hems of the boots were not stained with mud at all.

It had been raining for several days in Kyoto, and there was a lot of water on the roads. He had come all the way and it was so clean? It’s a bit outrageous!

Qian Fanji walked into the pavilion, put down her umbrella, turned around and saw the little girl staring at his shoes, as if he knew the doubts in her heart, she smiled lightly and said, "Inner power."

Ye Qianning never understood what internal strength was. What she learned was the ancient martial art of killing, killing people by falling down, and using strength to fight, but there was no internal strength.

"You still need your internal strength to travel? You have a serious illness." Zhan Chi looked displeased at him.

Qian Fanji was too lazy to pay attention to him and looked at Ye Qianning: "Do you want to learn?"

"It doesn't look very strong." It's a bit fancy for her.

"..."

"Hahahaha." Zhan Chi laughed: "You are not easy to treat my daughter."

Qian Fanji said calmly: "Young Master Zhan, it's better to speak less."

"Why."

"Because... I am afraid that you will make a fool of yourself."

"What did you say?" Zhan Chi slapped the table.

"You still owe me a danzhihua."

Zhan Chi's face turned green, red, and white, and then he became angry, snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

Ye Qianning became interested: "What is Danzhihua?"

"that is……"

"It's just a tattered flower. There's nothing to ask. My daughter, daddy tells you, don't learn from him. This person is full of evil." Zhan Chi sat down next to her and wanted to reach out to meet Ye Qianning. The sight that had come was frozen and looked away again.

"I have a name. My father is Xiang Minghou. Please be careful what you say in the future. Otherwise, don't blame me for turning against you." Ye Qianning said coldly.

You can open a dyeing workshop with a few pigments.

If it weren't for the sake of Master Zhan and Mrs. Zhan, she would have kicked him out long ago.

Zhan Chi touched his nose and thought about it for a moment.

He was too anxious and had to take his time...

Qian Fanjie's faint eyes also moved slightly, her fingers in her sleeves tightened a little, and she said slowly: "I will stay in the General's Mansion these days."

"There has been a lot of noise outside recently, and no strangers are left at home. Qian Shangshu should go back early." Can you live there if you say you want to? Is the General's Mansion an inn?

"Leave no stranger."

Zhan Chi had just been scolded before, but upon hearing these words, he became energetic again.

Ye Qianning was speechless. As for the shamelessness of scoundrels, no one could compare to him.

"Dean Chen was stopped at the East Gate and cannot enter the city for the time being. He wrote a letter specifically asking me to take care of him. How could I live up to the dean's instructions?" Qian Fan's expression remained unchanged.

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"I have a name. My father is Xiang Minghou. Please be careful what you say in the future. Otherwise, don't blame me for turning against you."

(End of chapter)