First daughter mad concubine: the best baby rascal

The heart that was hanging shallowly seemed to relax after these words.

"Ok!"

Nodding his head, his voice was extremely light, but to Yun Qingkuang's ears, it was as pleasant as a spring breeze.

"I'll help you go there for a walk, but you can't go too far. Your body is weak and you can't stand the wind."

"Um……"

Qianqian sighed in her heart, what's wrong with me, I am so attached to Qiyun's frivolous gentleness, at least I don't feel disgusted like usual, have I changed my mind too?Oh, how could this be?

I was resisting in my heart, but my legs and feet followed Yun's frivolous footsteps and moved towards the flower field step by step.Yun Qingkuang introduced these flowers, most of them Qianqian had seen in the palace, and many of them were famous species in the south of the Yangtze River.

"I originally thought that in a few days, after the rectification of this place, I would give you a surprise. I didn't expect that you saw a prototype first." Pointing at the Begonia beside him, he noticed the dirt All of them are from the new show. This crabapple flower should have been cultivated within two or three days, and it hasn't survived yet.

Yun Qingkuang had sharp eyes, noticed the change in Qianqian's expression, and said with a smile: "This season is indeed not the time for crabapple flowers to bloom, maybe it is not good to ask it to move here at this time, if you don't like it, I will tell people to move it here." Let's go!"

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The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional, Qianqian's eyes tightened, and his expression returned to normal, and he said lightly: "Yes, I didn't belong here in the first place. No matter how much effort you put in, you still have to leave in the end. Otherwise, you can only slowly wither and die, these are fates, God's will cannot be violated, and it cannot be forced."

Hearing the meaning of these words, Yun Qingkuang's heart moved slightly, then he laughed and said: "It's really interesting. You can realize so many truths by observing a family of flowers. I haven't discovered your talent before. It’s really buried, if you like it in the future, I can set up some poetry clubs here, Qinyuan, and invite some literati, scholars and beauties to cheer you up as companions, do you think so?”

Such evasion of the important and the light of the light, Qianqian can't even bring up a trace of resentment, he has done so much for himself, how can he directly point out that others are self-indulgent at this time?

It's just that, Qianqian no longer has the heart to appreciate the scenery that hasn't been tidied up, and presumes that she is sleepy and wants to go back and lie down.

Asking Yun Qingkuang to leave first because he has something to do, but Yun Qingkuang insisted on escorting Qianqian back to the room, and helped her take off her shoes and socks without any explanation, laid them flat on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and then found a circle The stool sat on the head of the bed and looked at her.

Qianqian wanted to interfere at first, but she couldn't bear to see him treat her so kindly and kindly. After watching him patiently, she thought to herself that she could finally be clean for a while and sort out her emotions. He actually took the stool and sat down directly, with no intention of leaving at all.

"You didn't come here just now. I thought you were always busy. Why didn't you go to work and sat down when you had time?"