Yun Ying: “?”

Respect her for what?

Ling Qianyi looked left and right, and after making sure that no one was looking at him, he approached Yun Ying mysteriously, touched and fumbled in his arms, and then took out a small blue hydrangea.

The small hydrangea is embroidered with mandarin ducks, and the interior is hollowed out to hold small bells. It has a long train sewn on it, and it looks delicate and exquisite, and very beautiful.

"for you."

He seemed afraid of being seen by others, and quickly stuffed the thing into Yunying's hand.

Yun Ying was stunned: "This is..."

"The Lantern Festival is in two days. Here's a gift for you."

Hydrangea and mandarin ducks generally represent lovesickness and are also things that girls use to express their feelings.

Ling Qianyi was reserved, he felt that Yun Ying could understand what he meant.

Yun Ying held up the hydrangea and asked, "Dumplings?"

Ling Qianyi: “…”

This is lovesickness!

Lovesickness!

All girls in the world know the meaning of hydrangea, so why doesn’t she understand?

She doesn't look like a girl at all.

While other girls played the piano, painted, played chess, did needlework and calligraphy, she wielded swords and guns, jumping up and down like a man every day.

Ling Qianyi was a little depressed, but after changing his mind, he became cheerful.

Yunying has a temper like wood, you can't be impatient, you have to take it slow.

"This glutinous rice ball is not good. Please give it back to me. I will give you something else next time." He raised his hand and took back the hydrangea.

But it didn't seem right, so she immediately put it back into Yunying's hands:

"Oh, forget it, forget it. I've already bought it, so I'll just give it to you. Hide it well and don't let anyone see it."

If other people knew that he, a grown man, gave a hydrangea as a gift, and the other party acted like a fool and didn't understand what he meant, and was stupid and silly, they would definitely laugh their heads off!

How could there be such a stupid girl in the world?

worry!

Melancholy!

Yun Ying lowered her eyes and looked at the small blue hydrangea in her hand, gently stroking the beautiful pattern and the exquisite workmanship, and the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly faded.

Even if she hasn't eaten pork, she has seen pigs run. She is not a fool, so how could she not understand what the young marquis meant?

However, their identities are very different.

She can't reach...

Yun Ying hid the complexity in her eyes and returned the hydrangea to him, "I have nothing to give you, I'll return the dumplings to you, we owe each other nothing."

After saying that, he stood up and said:

"Princess, I'll make you a cup of tea." He immediately turned and left.

"You!" Ling Qianyi looked at the thing in his hand in astonishment, then looked at her cold back as she left, and was completely stunned, "Yun Ying, you..."

What does this mean?

"Don't leave, you..."

Qin Ye turned his head, not knowing what had happened, and looked at Zong Zhengchen with an inquiring look.

Zong Zhengchen shrugged, indicating that he didn't know.

In the afternoon, Prime Minister Qin's residence sent an invitation, saying that the Lantern Festival was approaching, and invited Qin Ye to return to the residence tomorrow for a reunion dinner.

In the evening, Qin Ye was going out the next day, so he was in a good mood and sat in front of the bronze mirror wiping his face.

After finishing skin care, I went to bed, lifted the quilt and found that the man was not wearing pants!

She blushed with shame, immediately covered herself with the quilt and glared at him:

"What do you mean?"

The man lay on his side on the bed, his head propped up, looking at her innocently, his eyes full of desire.

Since we have to go out tomorrow, let's satisfy him first~

The child is three months old, and it’s time to go in and see my son.

"Ye, you can't wear pants during the New Year, which means there will be no suffering in the new year. Come on, don't wear them, I will help you take them off."