Wearing Pheromone As a Faint King - Chapter 82

The hawker was quite impressed with her, and said enthusiastically: “My son, are you the old rules?”

Wei Yansi laughed.

The first time she ate the hawker’s wontons, it was at Baiguan Cingkuiye. Qu Jinying went back to the house alone. She was worried and followed far behind.

The second time, it was the night to send Qu Jinying back to the house. In order to hug Qu Jinying’s golden thighs, she specially set off fireworks to make Qu Jinying happy, and met the hawker again.

Once cooked and cooked again, there are only two bowls back and forth. Isn’t these “two bowls” an old rule.

Qu Jinying pushed Wei Yansi away, showing a puff-puffing face from the window, and smiled: “This son is generous today. We will have as many wontons as you have.”

The hawker was so happy that he was so comfortable, his eyes shone straight, and seeing the noble behavior of the two in front of him, he decided that he was not joking with him, and he threw the wonton into the pot.

He fumbled around, grabbed his handkerchief and dusted the tables and chairs, wiping it back and forth several times, and Fang asked Wei Yansi and Qu Jinying to get out of the car and take a seat.

Do it in one go, with divine help.

It must be a good business on weekdays, and he is very good at training.

Small business, limited tables and chairs, fortunately Wei Yansi’s status is honorable, no one dared to sit on an equal footing with her except for Qu Jinying’s amnesty.

As a result, they sat, and the rest of the minions stood, and for the sake of their escorts, they surrounded them forcibly, forming a unique landscape in the downtown area.

The minions really couldn’t help it. The wontons were crispy and not fake, but they were just out of the pot. The hawker greeted them with a bowl, which made their hands tremble with heat.

A bowl of ordinary wontons, stained with the word yuci, was destined to be no longer ordinary. They did not dare to put it down, holding back the pain, gritted their teeth, held their tears, and swallowed one mouthful after another.

Wei Yansi asked strangely: “It’s just a bowl of wontons. What are you trembling with?”

I haven’t eaten the wontons in Spring. I don’t know the joints. In my innocent eyes, there is a calm light: “You are the blessing that the minions have cultivated for several lifetimes. I’m so excited.”

Wei Yansi’s face appeared suspicious.

The opposite Qu Jinying pinched a spoon, scooping a fragrant wonton to her lips.

She opened her mouth and put it in her mouth, rolled her tongue a few times, and when she swallowed it, her stomach was warm and courteous, she scooped a spoonful of soup in a bowl, and asked Qu Jinying to taste it.

“It’s delicious.” Qu Jinying’s eyebrows were crooked.

Wei Yansi took another spoonful and handed it over.

Spring is sour, and I want to dare to ask Wei Yansi, and promise to help him marry a wife.

At first glance they were envious of the intimacy of others, so they should have no time to talk to him.

He pondered the urgent task at hand, he should cultivate master-servant friendship with Qu Jinying, so as not to enter the palace and be grabbed by other slaves.

Enthusiastically said: “The county owner likes this ravioli, and the minion runs errands outside the palace every day, so he can bring you a copy when he returns to the palace.”

Wei Yansi: “Why bother, if you really like it, get the hawker into the palace as an imperial cook.”

Qu Jinying groaned: “It can’t be used.”

Wherever the imperial kitchen can be casually, it is the “hereditary” of his father’s inheritance, otherwise the emperor has three meals a day, how can he rest assured?

Wei Yansi had no choice but to say: “If you want to eat it, please let spring come at any time.”

Spring came and struck a thousand words: “The slave thanked the county lord for the reward.”

In the upper realm, running errands can be said to be a reward.

Worthy of being the successor of the chief eunuch, Qing is better than blue in blue, and Wei Yansi admires him to the ground.

Spring comes to praise non-stop: “The slaves will have the honor to serve the county lord in exchange for their ancestors, not to mention a bowl of wontons, the best thing in the world, as long as you say a word, the slave will definitely buy it into the palace for you. “

Qu Jinying smiled directly, covering her mouth and nose with her veil, coughing to one side.

Wei Yansi felt distressed. While slapped Qu Jinying, he stared at Chunlai, and blamed: “If you are good and don’t learn bad, you can just flatter.”

Suddenly there was a big movement, and when I looked over, I saw Qu Jinyao burned his fingertips with a bowl of wonton that had just approached his hand, shouting bluffing, and even knocking the bowl to the ground.

The whole audience was stunned. According to the rules of the palace, destroying the bestowed things, he was required to be thirty.

They are as quiet as chickens, looking forward to the next good show.

Wei Yansi asked cordially for three consecutive times: “Lord Xiao Hou is not hot, is it? Not scared, is it? Didn’t you eat a bite?”

Qu Jinyao was too frightened. He stunned Wei Yansi from the heart. The name of the uncle was not to scare children, so he was afraid of being divided by five horses on the spot and slashed by thousands of swords. He answered tremblingly one by one.

Wei Yansi warmly patted him on the shoulder: “Don’t be too restrictive, you are my eldest brother-in-law, and we are a family that loves each other.”

All minions: “!!!”

Wei Yansi: “I haven’t touched this bowl much. If you don’t dislike it, take it and eat it.”

All minions: “!!!”

What a holy favorite.

They understand, the reason why Chun Lai is so crazy about Qu Jinying’s flattery is because the harem wants Qu Jinying’s family to dominate!

Qu Jinyao suspected that someone had prescribed medicine to Wei Yansi, and she was fascinated by her mind.

“The slave thanked the Lord Longen… Father is still waiting in the mansion, one step ahead…”

He fled away.

Without his reminder, Wei Yansi would have forgotten that the courageous Hou was waiting for her beloved daughter at home, and blamed herself for being too oblivious. After simply eating two bites of wontons, Tong Qu Jinying got up and rode in the carriage and headed towards the courageous Hou’s house. .

Suddenly, I was worried.

——Geng Wangshu was still in the carriage at the back. It was too inappropriate to go to Yongyihou’s mansion together. With Yongyihou’s fiery temper, seeing Geng Wangshu on the spot, he had to be killed on the spot.

Wei Yansi turned her head and waved towards Fenghe.

Feng He was dedicated to his duties, the only person who did not eat wontons. He kept guarding Geng Wangshu every step of the way, and ran to Wei Yansi. Yu Guang also stared at Geng Wangshu’s movements.

Wei Yansi discussed with him, where should Geng Wangshu be placed? Jing Zhaofu Yin was definitely not good enough, and Geng Wangshu escaped from there.

Otherwise, when Yi Dongpo had just left, she had told Yi Dongpo to take Geng Wangshu with him.

Qu Jinying’s words came to the point: “He needs to be locked in a place where he can’t escape and others can’t get in.”

“Others” refers to her father Yongyihou.

Wei Yansi met her soft and sincere eyes, and thanked her for her understanding.

I am more considerate of the love of Hou Yongyi. I remember that before leaving Yanjing, Hou Yongyi had cried so much because of the news of Qu Jinying’s disappearance, which caused his blood to retrograde. Fortunately, he was rescued in time, otherwise his soul would have been taken to the underworld by a kid. Up.

For several months, he was sick in bed, and his heart was full of fire, fearing that he was already on his way to come with the knife at this moment.

After discussing and discussing, it was decided to temporarily imprison Geng Wangshu into the clan residence in the Imperial City Division.

The children of the clan who violated the law have been imprisoned here, and the treatment is good, can’t neglect Geng Wangshu? With the royal side again, even though the courageous Hou had a great temper, he did not dare to trespass.

Kill two birds with one stone.

At the fork in front of them, Fenghe escorted Geng Wangshu to Huangchengsi, while Wei Yansi’s imperial driver arrived at Yongyihou’s Mansion.

Strangely speaking, she came to Yongyi Hou’s residence for a while, and stayed in the Hou’s porridge shed at the west city gate. The people in the Hou’s house had known each other a lot. For some reason, this trip was quite nervous. It feels like an ugly daughter-in-law sees her in-laws.

As soon as the wheels stopped, she touched the bun and asked, “Is my hair messy, do you want to comb it again?”

Qu Jinying looked at her carefully when she was purely focusing on decent manners: “No chaos.”

“Where’s the clothes? Are they wrinkled? Isn’t it clean? Does the color match me?”

Qu Jinying smiled: “Are you afraid of long live?”

Wei Yansi straightened his posture immediately, looking like he didn’t recognize him, let out a sigh of relief, and got out of the car first. As soon as she stood firm, the courageous Hou’s pale and haggard old face was forced to come up, almost touching her nose.

She staggered back, covering her pounding little heart.

With a righteous look, Fang could clearly see the brave sideburns of the courageous Hou, trembling on a crutches, not half of his mighty spirit.

Pity the parents of the world.

She thought very unconscionably, don’t worry, Courageous Hou’s ruined body can’t kill Geng Wangshu.

But the world is unpredictable, the moment I saw Qu Jinying, the courage Hou died of cure, threw the crutches all the way, rushed towards Qu Jinying in large strides, grabbing people in his arms, old tears mixed with snot, and his voice hoarse: ” My daughter—”

Qu Jinying couldn’t suppress her emotions, her face buried in the arms of Courageous Hou, crying about her short wandering life, crying into tears at the same time, she did not forget to wipe the tears for her father, really intimate little cotton-padded jacket.

The more intimate she was, the more courageous Hou cried, her old face twisted, cursing the god-killed Red Lotus, and spit out a string of “lost God’s conscience, cannot die, cut off children and grandchildren, and thunderously struck by heaven.”

Wei Yansi: “Master Hou takes care of your body.”

Yongyi Hou jumped three feet high and sent someone to the warehouse to take the sharpest knife. He was going to take the life of Geng Wangshu.

“Where is the anti-thief! The old man is going to chop him into mash!”

Qu Jinying grabbed Yongyihou’s sleeves, squeezed his eyebrows, and hummed twice, reminding him not to defend himself.

Courageous Hou was shocked by his recklessness and hurriedly begged a thousand.