noun?
verb?
puff……
Xie Ning laughed loudly: "Little Yao'er, what are you thinking about? The bridal chamber is the new room you and Yun Chan will live in!"
Yuan Yao: "..."
She blushed and muttered, "Uncle is so considerate."
"That's right!" Xie Ning was very happy and satisfied after being praised: "Your wedding room was the first to have a hidden drain installed."
At that time, my master and I had not yet gone to the capital to pick up my elder brother.
"Once Yunchan arrives, you'll have a chance to experience it for yourselves!"
Experience?
Experiencing the wedding night?!
What kind of experience?
Is the bed soft?
Are the room partitions soundproof?
"Slap! Slap!"
Yuan Yao raised her hand and patted her face.
Beside him, the Ninth Prince's face was almost completely black with rage.
He said coldly, "Xie Ning, you don't want to eat lunch, do you?"
"Eat!" Xie Ning grabbed Yuan Yao's sleeve: "Little Yao, come and have lunch. I'm so hungry after talking for so long."
Yuan Yao blushed as she entered the warm pavilion: "Father, Uncle Heyin, Uncle Ying."
Heyin and Ying both nodded.
The Ninth Prince looked up at her: "Tuanzi, did you sleep well last night?"
Yuan Yao nodded obediently and said, "With Daddy here, Yao'er slept very soundly and didn't even have any dreams."
"You're still young after all." The Ninth Prince smiled and said, "When I first came to Nanxi Town, I slept for three or four days in a row before I could recover some of my energy."
Is Father saying he's old?
Yuan Yao wouldn't stand for it!
She took off her cloak and handed it to Aruo, then sat down next to the Ninth Prince: "Father slept for several days before recovering because he was poisoned and his body was injured."
Also, Daddy isn't old at all!
"When Father and Yao'er walk out, everyone who sees them will only think you are my elder brother!"
elder brother?
The Ninth Prince raised an eyebrow slightly, his narrow eyes narrowed, and a smile played on his lips: "Little Yao'er, call me 'brother' so I can hear it?"
"puff……"
Xie Ning spat out a mouthful of tea.
With lightning speed, Ying immediately tore off a bamboo curtain to block all the tea that Xie Ning had sprayed out.
"Plop, plop..."
Water dripped down the bamboo curtain and onto the edge of the stone table.
"Cough...cough cough cough..."
Xie Ning strained her throat, coughing so hard it was heart-wrenching, and her eyes were red at the corners.
Helplessly, He Yin put down her teacup, rolled up her sleeve with one hand, and raised the other hand to gently pat Xie Ning's back with her slender palm. Her voice was clear and gentle: "Hold it in, don't cough."
Xie Ning coughed, her face turning red from holding it in: "Master, I feel unwell..."
Suppressing a cough can be deadly.
"If it hurts, just bear with it." Heyin raised her hand and gently tapped his acupoints a few times, then lowered her eyes and said, "Are you still a child? You can choke on water like that?"
"Who says adults can't choke on their water?" Xie Ning retorted softly.
Crane's voice was slanted.
Xie Ning immediately shut up.
Yuan Yao handed him a glass of warm water with a guilty look on her face: "Uncle, have some water to soothe your throat."
Xie Ning took the water, drank it all in one gulp, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Brother, you shouldn't have adopted Xiao Yao'er in the first place."
"Why not just say she's my adopted sister?"
younger sister?
When the mood strikes, calling out "brother" is a pleasure.
Raising a little kitten and having it constantly call an older person "brother" is animalistic behavior!
The Ninth Prince raised his folding fan and shook it gently, saying with a half-smile, "Xie Ning, you don't want your tongue anymore, do you?"
Xie Ning stuck out her tongue: "Yes! Brother, I can't lose my tongue, I have to taste medicine, taste food, taste all kinds of things..."
Heyin interrupted him: "A-Ning, shut up and eat."
"Yes, Master." Xie Ning picked up her chopsticks with a smile. "Master, brother, let me taste today's dishes for you first..."
After speaking, he picked up a piece of glutinous rice rib and put it in his mouth.
After just one taste, Xie Ning's eyes softened and brightened: "Today's glutinous rice ribs taste excellent."
After saying that, he picked up a piece of pork rib and put it into Heyin's bowl: "Master, have a taste."
The Ninth Prince glanced at the two of them, then personally ladled out a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Yuan Yao: "Last night, you said you wanted to drink chicken soup and fish soup."
"Try it, how does this chicken soup taste?"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Yao looked down at the soup in the bowl.
The oil in the chicken soup had long been skimmed off, and the broth had been simmered to an enticing golden color, with an irresistible aroma...
Yuan Yao picked up the spoon, took a sip, and her eyes lit up: "Daddy, the chicken soup is delicious!"
Upon hearing this, the Ninth Prince smiled indulgently and said, "If you like it, drink more. Tomorrow, your father will make you fish soup."
Yuan Yao, holding a soup spoon, blinked and asked, "Did Father personally make this chicken soup?"
"Hmm." The Ninth Prince raised an eyebrow.
Yuan Yao's eyes sparkled: "Daddy is so amazing! I never knew Daddy could make such delicious soup!"
"There's a lot you don't know!" Xie Ning said from the side. "Little Yao'er, you don't know how capable your father is at ordering people around."
In just one morning, I saw him order Ying around no less than twenty times.
Your good father, my good brother, stands far away at the kitchen door, waving his tattered fan…
Yuan Yao: "?"
The Ninth Prince narrowed his long, narrow eyes, glanced at Xie Ning, and said coldly, "I think your tongue is useless; it's better to remove it for you."
You see, your master is a skilled doctor; he might even be able to replace your tongue with a dog's.
When the time comes, if you have nothing to do, bark twice, just to make your master and me happy.
Xie Ning: "..."
Xie Ning poured a cup of clear, milky-white rice wine, held it up with both hands, and handed it to the Ninth Prince: "Brother, spare my life, I was wrong."
Ah Ning will dare to do it again next time.
The Ninth Prince glanced critically at the rice wine in his cup and said sarcastically, "You certainly know how to bend and stretch."
Xie Ning flashed a bright smile, revealing eight teeth: "Master taught me well."
Beside her, Heyin placed a small peach-pink wine jar between Jiuqiansui and Yuanyao: "This is peach wine, not very strong."
"Let's have a drink together today."
Yuan Yao immediately stood up, smiling sweetly and gently: "Yao'er will pour wine for Father and Uncles."
While Yuan Yao was pouring wine, He Yin looked at Ying, who was almost integrated with the pillar, and asked the Ninth Prince, "Would you mind if I invited Ying to the table?"
Nine Thousand Years Old: "..."
He pursed his lips and asked, "Why do you mind?"
Heyin smiled faintly and handed a glass of wine to Ying: "This glass of wine is for you."
Ying accepted the wine cup with neither arrogance nor servility, cupping her hands in a gesture of respect and saying, "I dare not."
“You deserve it.” Heyin said slowly, “Over the years, you have taken good care of Ayuan, which is why Aning felt at ease traveling with me around the world.”
Upon hearing this, Ying remained silent for a moment before turning to Jing Heyin and saying, "Thank you too for taking such good care of Aning all these years."
Tsuru-on: "..."
film:"……"
The two faced each other in silence, separated by the black mist.
Yuan Yao almost burst out laughing.
It's hilarious to see two quiet people together!
Xie Ning smiled broadly: "Little Yao'er, you've never seen four mute people together before, have you?"
Yuan Yao smiled and said, "Although I've never seen it before, I'm really looking forward to it!"
Xie Ning winked at her: "You'll see Yun Chan when she arrives."
Yun Chan?
The Ninth Prince turned to Xie Ning and asked, "What brings Yun Chan here?"
Xie Ning blurted out without thinking, "Come and cook rice."
Nine Thousand Years Old: "..."
The Ninth Prince remained expressionless, staring with a deathly gaze: "Xie Ning, look at my face, and say it again?"
Xie Ning: "..."
We're doomed!
I'm going to die!
Xie Ning's expression froze for a moment, then she cried out and rushed towards He Yin, wailing, "Master, I suddenly can't hear anymore!"
Master, it seems that Aning has gone deaf!
Master, please save Aning...
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