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"Stop!" Seeing that the eldest grandson Qimu glanced blankly and was about to float away, Jing Ran yelled without thinking. Seeing that her figure did not stop at all, the brocade training in her sleeves flew out immediately and took the eldest grandson Qi Mu rolled back tightly.

"..." Changsun Qimu lowered his eyes and looked up, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Jing Ran's brows congealed into a Sichuan character, and when his eyes moved down, he saw Pei Jinsong turned his head inexplicably and turned pale with fright. A full glass of wine was fed into his arms.

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"What are you doing here and running?" Jing Ran frowned, and slightly lowered her head to look at her.

The eldest grandson Qimu didn't answer, pursed his thin lips, and said in a low and expressionless manner: "You tie me up."

"..." Jing Ran also lowered his eyes to look at her body bound like a silkworm chrysalis, and stretched out his hand to untie her, a little uncomfortable: "Who told you to leave without saying a word, I won't tie you back How do you know why you're leaving."

The eldest grandson Qimu took a step back, avoiding her hand, and continued: "You tied me up."

Her tone was even lower, and the corners of her eyes were slightly bruised, as if she was extremely unhappy and a little aggrieved.

"..." Jing Ran's body stiffened almost inaudibly, and she found that she was a little afraid of her showing this appearance.

His eyes froze for a moment, Jing Ran took a step closer to the grandson Qimu, and said softly to her: "It was my fault, please untie it for you, and you will punish me in the future."

Changsun Qimu's long eyelashes moved, and her watery phoenix eyes subtly said: "Let me punish you?"

Jing Ran was amused in her heart, pretending not to see the light smile in her eyes, untied the entanglement of Jin Lian for her, hummed softly: "You can punish me."

Changsun Qimu obediently let her move. After the restraint was released, she moved her arm lightly, closed her eyes and said, "It's numb."

"..." Jing Ran paused, raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at her. Seeing her cute appearance, her heart suddenly softened. She turned around and took her arm, putting it in the palm of her hand and kneading it gently.

Changsun Qimu slightly looked sideways at Jing Ran's soft-eyed side face, the corners of his lips were raised slightly, and his eyes were soft.

Pei Jinsong silently looked at the figures of the two standing together hand in hand, without speaking for a while.

"Okay." Without letting Jing Ran rub for a long time, Changsun Qimu spoke softly, looked into her eyes and smiled and said, "I left the palace privately today without telling my father and mother."

Jing Ran's expression softened a little, and he pointed at Pei Jinsong clearly and said, "He's just a mallet, he won't talk too much." Then he waved to his eldest grandson Qimu, and said slowly, "Come here."

Pei Jinsong was relieved when he heard Jing Ran say that he was a stick, and quickly stood up and promised: "Ninth Princess, please rest assured, I will definitely not say anything, I, I also ran out secretly."

Grandson Qimu: "..."

Seeing his blushing and big tongue, Jing Ran thought he was drunk, so he couldn't help smiling and said to Changsun Qimu: "Did you hear that, if he dares to say anything, you can tell Old General Pei to beat him up, and he will be punished." The punishment is much heavier than yours."

Bang Chui hurriedly nodded his head, Changsun Qimu glanced at him, took two steps closer and sat down.

Jing Ran pushed half of the basket of petals and the rest of the wine to the eldest grandson Qimu, looking at her expectantly.

"..." Changsun Qimu quietly looked at her bright eyes and his heart softened. The half-sized wine jar was gently swept by her sleeve and held in the palm of her hand. She lowered her head and sniffed gently, and asked: "15 Year-old pear blossom white?"

Why?Jing Ran suddenly remembered that day when Xuan Mei said that the eldest grandson Qimu likes to drink, as everyone knows, it seems that this person is really an out-and-out wine jar.

Jing Ran nodded slightly, knowing that although her tone was asking, her heart was clear, so she stopped talking.

Changsun Qimu suddenly smiled lightly, looked at the large wet skirt in front of Pei Jinsong and said, "Wine is naturally good wine, but the aromas of pear blossoms and plum blossoms collide with each other, and they will not increase but decrease. It is natural to cook. Get twice the result with half the effort."

Hmm... Jing Ran blinked suddenly, and quickly asked Qing Chi to bring another jar of green bamboo leaves.

"Can you give me the remaining half altar of Lihuabai?" Changsun Qimu suddenly asked while waiting for Zhuyeqing to deliver.

Jing Ran blinked: "Naturally."

Changsun Qimu's meticulous eyebrows and eyes were bent, and he stroked the fine pear petals on the altar with his fingertips.

"Although this is not an old wine, I brought it back from Drunken City. I only get two jars a year, but it is priceless." Mu raised his eyebrows, rather showing off to her.

"Well, there are only two altars a year." Unexpectedly, Changsun Qimu nodded and said calmly: "That's a coincidence, the other altar happens to be at my place."

Pei Jinsong almost didn't laugh out loud, and quickly picked up his wine glass to cover up symbolically.

"..." Jing Ran turned her head and gave him a look.

Changsun Qimu also lowered her eyes and poured wine into the flagon while smiling lowly. She was usually very cool and aloof, even when she smiled, it was just a slight hook. Glancing at her, he turned his gaze away to look at Pei Jinsong, and said strangely, "Pei Bangchui, you're not really drunk, are you? You're blushing like this?"

Moreover, it seemed that this person hadn't chattered for a long time, and she was still not used to it.

Pei Bangchui?The eldest grandson Qimu raised the corners of his eyes, and gave Jing Ran a slight look, thinking that this person really followed Jiang Baixi's example, and when he first came back, he still spoke in a rigid manner, and now he will be nicknamed by others in just a few days.

But it's so cute, too.

"Where! It's just that drinking is easy to get on my face. I can drink five jars of this kind of wine at a time!" Pei Jinsong sat up straight quickly, unconvinced.

Just brag!While Jing Ran looked at him suspiciously, his subordinates kept taking over the remaining half jars of Lihuabai and Zhuyeqing.

Think beautifully!What she hides is all good wine, if she wants to drink five jars, she won't give it!

Changsun Qimu saw this man's movements, and the smile deepened in the corners of his eyes.

Pei Jinsong: "..."

After finally serving the re-boiled wine, as soon as it was delivered to his mouth, he caught a glimpse of Yun Ling shooting towards him like a cannonball. Jing Ran hurriedly prepared, but Yun Ling plunged into it The unprepared eldest grandson Qimu embraced.

"—Huh?" Changsun Qimu stabilized his arm, subconsciously raised his hand to pat his arms, and looked down to see those blinking blue eyes and stopped suddenly.

"..." Jing Ran raised his brows, and was about to reach out to catch it. This fat bird is getting more and more useless!Even people can't recognize it.

Changsun Qimu subconsciously hid for a moment, wrapped Yun Ling in one hand, raised his eyes and asked Jing Ran: "Did you raise it?"

Jing Ran withdrew her hand and hummed, "I can't raise such a fat thing."

Yun Ling flapped her wings in dissatisfaction, and the eldest grandson Qimu smiled, lowered her head and stroked it gently: "It's not very fat, but it feels very comfortable to touch."

Yunling squinted her eyes in great enjoyment and let Changsun Qimu caress her gently. After a while, she jumped on her shoulders and rubbed her neck with her small head like she rubbed against Jingran on weekdays, looking dependent and attached.

Jing Ran glanced at it calmly, closed his eyes, and gently stroked the wine glass silently.

Pei Jinsong looked at it in amazement for a while, and wanted to reach out to touch it, but Yun Ling's waxy red mouth unceremoniously pecked it back.

"..." Pei Jinsong was dumbfounded. It really was a bird raised by Jing Ran. It looked light and lively, but it was really arrogant.

Changsun Qimu let it move, felt its intimacy, saw Yun Ling curiously pecked at the wine glass, smiled unconsciously, shook the wine in the glass, and asked tentatively: "Do you want to try it?"

Yun Ling nodded with her raised little head, her blue eyes were slightly rippling.

Pei Jinsong was even more amazed that this bird was so psychic that it could understand human speech.

As expected, Changsun Qimu brought the rim of the cup closer to Yunling, saw that its small red mouth, like beeswax, stretched into the cup and took a sip, then stuck out its tongue and panted lightly as if it was so hot .

Changsun Qimu smiled lightly, and held it in the palm of her hand. Yun Ling spread her wings and danced in the palm of Changsun Qimu's palm, nimbly hopping back and forth around her white and slender fingertips.

Pei Jinsong's eyes were straightened, Jing Ran just squinted at it with an unfriendly expression, Yun Ling immediately flew up and landed on Jing Ran's shoulder, rubbing her cheek, and then landed on the back of her hand, pecking her cheek lightly. Fingertips, motioning for her to extend her hand too.

Jing Ran stretched out her hand as it wished, and Yun Ling immediately began to dance around her fingertips, gradually guiding Jing Ran's arm to lift up, touching the extended finger of Changsun Qimu little by little.

Changsun Qimu's fingertips trembled slightly, watching the light mist rising from Jing Ran's eyes, tentatively turned his fingers, and gently squeezed Jing Ran's jade-like and cool fingertips into the palm of his hand.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp." Yun Ling seemed extremely happy, happily circling back and forth around the arms held together by the two of them, her little wings flapping happily.

Pei Jinsong's eyes quietly fell on the overlapping fingers of the two, one was as slender as jade, and the other had clear knuckles, they looked so well-matched and beautiful.

Jing Ran's eyes were always filled with light mist, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't move and let Yun Ling take back his hand after playing enough. Looking at the eldest grandson Qimu, the mist in his eyes cleared, and asked suddenly: "If the emperor suddenly What should I do if I summon you?"

"No, the envoys from southern Xinjiang are going to Beijing today, and the emperor probably doesn't have the skill." The eldest grandson Qimu rubbed the fingertips in his sleeves back and forth, and replied softly.

"Southern Xinjiang?" Jing Ran raised his eyes: "Who did you send here?"

For some reason, the royal family of Southern Xinjiang has always had few heirs. Compared with Ganqiu, the king of Southern Xinjiang has been sick for many years, so naturally he can't come.And there are only two daughters under his knees. The eldest princess Ye Mei is calm and diligent, and the second princess Ye Gui is lively and clever. Both of them are very popular with the subjects.

Changsun Qimu thought for a moment, and said: "The brochure handed over earlier said that Ye Mei came alone, but later said that she brought Ye Mei with her when she left."

Jing Ran's eyes flickered, and he lowered his eyes for a moment, then raised his head and smiled brightly: "The king of Nanjiang is relieved to release the two precious seedlings, let's go, let's go and see the excitement!"

Changsun Qimu didn't know what to think of and nodded as acquiescing, but Pei Jinsong let out an "ah" and said in surprise: "What's so interesting about this, it's just the princess of Nanjiang coming to Beijing. Besides, Princess Nine and I How can you go out so swaggeringly today?"

"There's so much to see, what do you know!" Jing Ran gave Pei Jinsong a sharp look, and thought: "We don't need to show our faces, just sit and watch in a restaurant room next to the street, and you two can use light work to stealthily Sneak in."

Pei Jinsong wanted to do it again, but Jing Ran quickly interrupted him, brows raised: "Pei Bangchui, if you look like a mother-in-law, go back to your house, let's go." Then he looked up again Tianshi walked up to Changsun Qimu in two steps and directly pulled her up: "Hurry up, I won't be able to catch up in a while!"

Changsun Qimu paused, pursed his lips and glanced at the pear blossoms on the table.

Eh?Jing Ran looked at her with her drooping eyes, pulled her up and floated up: "I'll send someone to send it to you later."

Seeing that the two floated away as soon as they said they were leaving, Pei Jinsong hurriedly got up and chased after them. He was not as good at lightness as these two, and he followed with all his strength, but the distance was getting farther and farther.

Jing Ran cast a glance at the eldest grandson Qimu's arms, reached into her lapel directly, fished out Yun Ling who had sneaked in, raised her hand and threw it back, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you fat? Now, go back and play by yourself!"

Changsun Qimu's body froze suddenly, and when he looked back, there was only a small spot left in Yun Ling, so he had no choice but to look to the side, this man is really...

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