Home.
Bai Zhixuan is no longer in trouble and has returned to her former peace.
Ji Shuchen carried the broom and swept the floor loudly.
Ji Caiyan was nestled in the room, tossing and turning over the body seizing experience card.
Ji Caiyan folded it, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break the card.
Burning and slashing could not leave even a trace on the white body seizing experience card.
Even fat tiger Xiao Zhu Zhu couldn't bite him.
Ji Caiyan held onto the experience card and moved her wrist suddenly.
The card came out, with a muffled sound, and the card was completely submerged into the wall of soil.
It can be regarded as a weapon capable of surprise attack.
Ji Caiyan did not put the home seizing experience card into the space, mainly because he was afraid that the dog system would detect the scenes in the space.
The experience card for seizing the body was only the size of a card, so Ji Caiyan put it directly into her pocket.
Take it with you at all times.
"Ding--"
"It is detected that the talented person is approaching the Waste Chai Village. Please host Jiang Zhaodi to seize the opportunity to gain the trust of the talented person and have a chance to obtain luck points."
Ji Caiyan heard the beep from the dog system.
Probably because Ji Caiyan praised the dog system today, the dog system's voice is no longer an electronic sound without any emotional waves.
With a hint of liveliness.
Is it Master Shang Li or Song Wenqing? There are only these two people who are called gifted by the system.
Ji Caiyan subconsciously stood up and walked towards the door.
She was unconsciously playing with the two ancient coins given to her by Master Shang Li in her hands. The ancient coins were spinning rapidly between her white fingers.
It's like being alive.
Fat Tiger and Little Zhu Zhu jumped on Ji Caiyan's shoulders, and Ji Caiyan directly received the two little beasts into the space.
Let them use their control to harvest crops.
As soon as he left the house, he saw Song Wenqing walking in this direction from a distance.
Dressed in blue, he has an upright posture and a clear face.
The sunlight shone lightly on his body, making Song Wenqing even more gentle and sunny.
The number one winner who won three yuan in a row is a good color.
Ji Caiyan stood there, watching Song Wenqing's approach quietly.
The two of them didn't speak in a tacit understanding, but they both knew that the other was waiting for them.
"My minister Song Wenqing has met Princess Caiyan."
Song Wenqing performed a standard courtier's bow.
"Master Song, you really stick to the rules."
Ji Caiyan spoke quietly.
On the surface, she was no longer the princess, and given Song Wenqing's status, no one would find fault with her for ignoring her.
"Xiaoyan, the rules are the rules, you can't overstep them."
Song Wenqing smiled gently, and when he called Xiaoyan, he was as gentle as when he called the princess.
Unconsciously, he took two steps closer to Ji Caiyan.
The two were very close.
Ji Caiyan could smell the incense on Song Wenqing's clothes, a faint scent of lotus.
It is also the incense that Ji Caiyan likes to use.
Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the corners of Ji Caiyan's clothes become entangled with those of Song Wenqing.
At this distance, it seems that the two of them are not clear about each other.
At this time, Song Wenqing was unruly again.
"Hey, what's the point of being here for the No. [-] Scholar?"
Ji Caiyan coughed slightly and looked at Song Wen's elegant face, but did not retreat in the end.
It is not certain who will suffer!
"Ji Leqin's foot is healed. It is said that she will come to the Waste Wood Village tomorrow."
Song Wenqing said Ji Leqin's name by her first and last names, without even adding the word "Princess Princess".
The "rules" were different from when facing Ji Caiyan.
"Oh, Master Song just came here to talk about this?"
Ji Caiyan tilted her head and blinked at Song Wenqing.
At the same time, he reached out and pulled back the corner of Song Wenqing's clothes that had drifted to his clothes.
"I stopped by to check on the relief food." Song Wenqing pursed her thin lips and lowered her eyes to look at Ji Caiyan, who was close at hand.
There was an irreplaceable tenderness in her eyes.
"I have received relief food. It is quite good. Mr. Song is a good official."
Ji Caiyan's fingers were flying, and the two ancient coins in her hands were jumping back and forth.
Song Wenqing's eyes also fell on Ji Caiyan's hand, and his eyes paused slightly.
"This is congratulations to Xiaoyan for becoming a disciple of Shang Li."
Song Wenqing took out something wrapped in a brocade handkerchief from his arms.
The right hand holds the brocade handkerchief, and the left hand slowly opens it.
It is a crystal clear cicada, carved from fine suet jade, lifelike.
Ji Caiyan also noticed that there were scratches from the carving knife on Song Wenqing's left hand that he quickly retracted.
Was it carved by Song Wenqing himself?
A scholar who wins three yuan in a row is not only not a nerd, but also knows martial arts and can also sculpt? "Then thank you, Mr. Song!"
Ji Caiyan smiled slightly and accepted the jade cicada from Song Wenqing's hand generously.
As their fingers intertwined, Ji Caiyan heard their heartbeats.
They all danced hard.
Song Wenqing watched quietly as Ji Caiyan took Yuchan away, with a doting smile on his face.
In a trance.
It’s back to the summer of my childhood.
The sound of cicadas chirping reaches my ears.
"On the day when the Great Emperor came to Huai Chai Village, Mr. Song stayed at the entrance of Huai Chai Village for a long time. Why?"
Ji Caiyan looked at Yuchan and suddenly remembered that Song Wenqing was hiding in a tree that day.
Although I didn't see the hidden Song Wenqing with my own eyes, I always felt that Song Wenqing, like the cicada, stayed in the tree.
"I don't trust the princess, and it's not convenient to show up, so I can only hide in the tree and take a look."
Song Wenqing exuded an elegant aura and was gentle when he spoke.
It makes people believe his words inexplicably.
What Ji Caiyan didn't know was that that day, the Song family's hidden secrets started to move.
If something really happened out of control, the princess would be humiliated, even if she was just scolded by the prince.
The great prince of the Dayan Dynasty could only die at the age of 42.
"Oh."
Ji Caiyan responded softly, playing with the jade cicada in one hand and the ancient coins in the other.
The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.
Song Wenqing and Ji Caiyan watched the sunset quietly for a while and then left.
The disaster relief work is not over yet.
Ji Caiyan watched Song Wenqing leave and was no longer in the mood to watch the sunset.
He took out some silk thread from the space and went straight to his yard.
"Dad, weave a rope for me to wear with a jade pendant."
Ji Caiyan gave Ji Shuchen several colors of thread at once.
Ji Caiyan was the third generation emperor of the Eastern Palace. She had learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and was also taught martial arts and the Four Books and Five Classics.
Knitting was not her strong point.
It can be said that not at all.
Ji Shuchen is different.
Ji Shuchen didn't know how to do it when he was a child, but later after chasing Bai Zhixuan, he learned everything.
"What kind of jade pendant should I wear with it?"
Ji Shuchen sorted out the threads that Ji Caiyan had thrown at him, and picked out the white thread with interest.
This kind is suitable for his daughter and little girl, it looks great!
Ji Shuchen's fingers were more nimble than Ji Caiyan's, and the thread was extremely smooth in his hands.
"this!"
Ji Caiyan took out the jade cicada, held it in his hand, and asked Ji Shuchen to weave a suitable rope.
"Well, it's a pretty good jade cicada. It's a good piece of jade and well carved."
Ji Shuchen took a look at it and began to weave the rope.
(End of this chapter)