Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

His panic, shock and doubt did not escape the eyes of Yan Ruirui Ling Jingxuan. The two also made it more certain that he definitely knows Yan Ruirui. If he really does not know, his reaction is absolutely not It will be like this.

"Well, our ‘child’ children are cute twin boys, and they are five years old this winter.”

The deliberately biting two words give people unlimited imagination. Ling Jingxuan seems to be careless. In fact, he is step by step for his son to study. If his guess is correct, Chu’s father and son really come from the imperial city, regardless of his He learned the best. He is the best gentleman for the little buns. Of course, he didn’t think that he would take the opportunity to be unfavorable to the little buns. After all, Yan’s identity is extraordinary. Others will use small buns to threaten him. Possibly, but from his eagerness to clear up the relationship with Rui Rui, and never make friends with him, he and Yan Ruirui should not be enemies, neither enemies, and where are the murders?

All he wants is his talents and his understanding of the imperial city and even the royal family. He served as the little buns. Later, Yan Ruirui restored his memory. If he still does not change his mind, they must go to see him in the imperial city. Those so-called emperors and relatives, even the emperor who controls the power of the world to kill the power, let the little buns know about the situation in advance, and learn to communicate with those people absolutely no harm, and he has already said that Yan Ruirui has lost his memory. Now, it is emphasized that the children are their own, and undoubtedly they are actively giving him an olive branch. If he is smart, he should know how to choose.

It doesn't matter if the icing on the cake is in the snow. It is precious to send charcoal in the snow. Yan Ruirui is both a prince, the brother of the emperor, and the only prince who has the title of the general in the history of the Qing Dynasty. It is difficult to tie him up on weekdays. If you want to tie him up, sell his personal feelings. To him, it is only now. If their identity is as his guess, the two royal family members will be buried here, and there must be an unspeakable royal secret. Maybe the royal family is looking for them everywhere. Once they are found, the results can be imagined. At this time, if you can sell a face to Yan Ruirui who has the right to speak in the royal or even the court, it is absolutely harmless to them.

"Yes? Five years old is also the age of the enlightenment. We are also a good friend. You bring me the children to see me. If you close my eyes, I will accept them."

Sure enough, Ling Jingxuan’s expectation, Chu Ci’s indulge in a moment, promised, although he did not give a clear answer, but he believed that when he saw two basic buns that were exactly the same as Yan Ruirui, they would definitely accept them. .

"Thank you, Mr. Chu, there is still a ruthless feeling. If Mr. Chu wants to accept my two sons, can he collect one more? He is my son's little friend and this year is also five years old."

When he arranged his son, Ling Jingxuan did not forget the iron baby. Zhao Hanfufu had good for him. He naturally wanted to reward them.

"Yes." Two are teaching, and three are teaching. There is no difference. The word of Chu is only the identity of the child. He must determine with his own eyes that they are really the blood of Yan Ruirui.

"Thank you Mr. Chu."

Smiling and holding his fists, Ling Dingxuan’s big stone is a piece of falling. I don’t know when Ling Jingpeng came back to see them as they finished, holding a stack of thick books in time: “Big Brother, Second Brother Needs I have already selected the book, and by the way I have bought this book about farming."

There is a younger brother like Ling Jingpeng who is really happy, hardworking, hardworking, hardworking, and not obedient, and obedient. The most important thing is that self-realization is also very high. This younger brother, even if he has two more games, it is estimated that Ling Jingxuan will also take photos. All received.

"Well, this book about farming is not a problem. In the future, we have to plant the land that others have never planted. The contents of this book are all useless. Let us buy a set of pen and ink for Jinghan and the children." , rice paper or something."

Nodded, Ling Jingxuan picked up the top of the book and turned it over. All of them were manuscripts. It seems that Qing Dynasty has not invented printing. This is a way to make money, but at present he has no energy to toss.

"Hey, Mr. Chu, the pen and ink will bother you."

Ling Jingpeng also simply turned around and put the book back. At the same time, Chu Ci took out a few good looks from the shelves behind the counter, and picked several wolves of different sizes and four or four. Fang Fang, a 10 cm long ink block, finally took out a stack of white and yellow paper: "It is best to choose a good place for both the Taiwanese and the ink. These are all good, and the rice paper is just fine. The wording is enough, the price is relatively moderate, as for the children's enlightenment books, I will see them tomorrow."

"Well, I want four sets of squats, and the pen and rice paper are also divided into four. I am troubled by Mr. Chu."

For the younger brother and the child, knowing that the price is not cheap, Ling Jingxuan is not blind to the eyelids, the money spent will have to spend.

"The pen and ink paper is a set of six or two silver, one book and two silver books, you bought twenty-one books, a total of forty-five two." Chu Ci three or two will follow the requirements of Ling Jingxuan, look at A few stacks of things on the counter, Ling Jingxuan Yan Rui Rui is okay, Ling Jingpeng could not help but secretly screaming, then something is going to be forty-five two, equivalent to the chewing of ordinary people for several years, reading is really not ordinary It’s no wonder that there are so few people who have earned their fame.

After paying the money, Ling Jingxuan called and waited outside Song Gengniu to help get the things to the car, and turned back to the symbolic two-word resignation with the Chu. When they left, the husband and the husband both looked at the Chu and quietly exchanged one. Only the eyes that they only understand can be carried away, and Chu Ci, who has been standing at the door and watching their carriage disappeared into sight, turned around, and the beautiful face of Bai Hao rendered a little worry, tangled and stunned, everything that happened today Far beyond his imagination, he never dreamed of seeing Yan Ruirui in this situation.

"Father, he is the uncle, right?"

I don't know when the boy who was hiding in the backyard came out. The previous shock and panic and fear had disappeared, but there was a little bit of inconsistency in the eyes, and the voice was faintly uncertain.

"Well, it should be, Yan children don't have to be afraid, Rui Rui is not the same as them. Now they have lost their memories. As long as they have identified their children's identity, we will teach them with heart, and in the future he will definitely return us."

Perceived the child's strong strength, Chu resigned and gently embraced him. At that time, he would choose the boundary of Zhangzhou, because it was the land of Yan Ruirui. Before the emperor died, he left his legacy. Any army did not pass the permission of Yan Ruirui himself. They are not allowed to set foot on this place, otherwise they will be treated according to the conspiracy, let him deal with it, including the emperor’s Yulin army, and Yan Ruirui himself is a man who is strong and overbearing but does not lose his husband’s style. Even if he is found, they will not be Insulted, did not expect? ? Things will become like this. Is this another gift that God has given him?

The boy who leaned in his arms nodded, and the place where Chu did not see it, the dark lacquered eyes burst into a firm and deep light.

Of course, this dialogue between the father and the son Yan Ruirui Ling Jingxuan is impossible to know. There is Ling Jingpeng on the carriage. They are not allowed to talk about the things about the father and son of Chu and their own guesses. Then they went to the grocery store and bought two. Hundred pounds of rice, two hundred pounds of white noodles, two hundred pounds of corn noodles, one hundred pounds of vegetable oil, and ten pounds of salt, because they bought more things, the grocery store dispensers actively promised to deliver goods to the door, Ling Jingxuan prepaid a portion of the silver, stay The next address is gone.

Then they went to the ready-to-wear shop last time and helped the family, including Song Gengniu and Zhao Hanfufu, to buy two sets of new clothes for washing, a few high-grade cotton cloths, and some needlework. The land was not big, and Ling Jingxuan all moved to the carriage. When the car passed through the safe hall, Ling Jingxuan decisively jumped again.

"Buy medicine?" Yan Yanrui, who jumped off the carriage with him, asked, although there are several people who take medicine at home, the only thing that really needs to go to the pharmacy to buy medicine is Ling Wang, who is a small producer, and the medicine of Ling Jinghan. There is still a lot of home.

"Well, by the way, I want to see if there are any sets of silver needles or other medical tools."

Nodded, Ling Jingxuan said that he entered the threshold of Ping Antang with him. Because of the plague, Ping An Tang has a great scenery, and the business is also good, even if today is not a market, the pharmacy is still coming. Many people came and went, and the shopkeeper swept away the wolverines of the day, and he was very eager to sit with another old doctor.

"Is the guest officer taking the medicine or? You are you? The treasurer is a doctor! Is it a doctor?"

After welcoming the buddy, after seeing Ling Jingxuan’s appearance, the tongue was tied in an instant, and the sight was surprised and nervously looked at the shopkeeper who was sitting next to him. Thanks to him, he was so embarrassed that everyone’s eyes gathered for them in a flash. On the body, although both of them are wearing new clothes today, the fabrics are the most inferior cotton cloths at first glance, but they are tall and handsome, one is slender and feminine, the former is full of domineering, the latter is light and casual, but the same Outstanding, almost shabby wearing silk without losing their unique temperament.

Upon seeing it, Yan Ruiru turned to look at Ling Jingxuan to raise his eyebrows, as if to say, God doctor, please take care of it later! Ling Jingxuan helplessly laughed, if you can, who are rare and hypocritical? The greater the reputation, the heavier the accompaniment, the more he does not want to be exhausted, and he does not have the heart to save the world.

"God doctor?! Really you! Great, I finally waited for you to appear, God doctor, you don't know, after you left,...

After a while, the shopkeeper in the clinic first responded. It was a surprise and excitement in front of him. He slowly said what happened after they left that day. Finally, he repeatedly stressed that Hu Xianling is working on Look for him, let him go to the county with him if he has time. For ordinary people like them, it is a great glory to get the magistrate appreciation. ? "I'm busy."

Ling Jingxuan refused to think about it, and the shopkeeper couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. The big eyes looked at him like a monster. Is this kid still so different?

At the same time, it was not only him who was shocked, but also the buddies and guests who were present. The only horror that did not react was the Yan Weirui who stood beside him quietly. From the beginning to the end, his eyes were only Ling Jingxuan, and his eyes were in his heart. It is also full of him. For him, no matter what kind of reply he makes, he will not be surprised, because his Jingxuan is so special, isn’t it?