Lin Yiyi suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

In terms of closeness, she grew up in Jingshan Bo Mansion, and her uncle and aunt were like parents, and even more important than her parents in her heart.

Regarding her contribution to the Bo Mansion, since her uncle had an accident, she has really spent all her efforts to rescue her uncle. She has always believed that her uncle would not do evil.

Her uncle is a simple person, how could he do that?

But what about Xiangxiang?

What did she do?

She was relaxed, silent, and did nothing. She didn't even say half of what she believed in her uncle. She just encouraged her aunt to go to the prison once, and was she considered to be a great merit?

They didn't even know if these actions would cause great trouble to their uncle!

I don’t know how much money Jingshan Bo Mansion would spend to bribe the shameless man who started the starter, and I felt depressed when I thought about it.

No matter how you look at it, my uncle has not returned yet, and my aunt has not yet had to pay merit... Even if I want to pay merit, it is not Fu Xiangxiang's turn!

Lin Yiyi felt countless injustice and countless resentment in her heart, but when she went to dinner with Mrs. Bai, the expression on her face was only concerned and gentle.

Qi Ming was thinking about Yang Yuying all over his mind. Now he saw the worries written in Lin Yiyi's eyebrows, but he felt relieved.

My poor cousin has never been very timid since she was a child. So many things happened at home, and they were brothers who really ignored her.

"Let's eat first."

Liang personally led a group of maids to come from the kitchen. The maids held trays in their hands and placed a large cup of pigeon soup that had just been cooked in the middle of the dining table.

"I stared at the cooking recipes made in the kitchen. According to the medicinal recipes prescribed by Dr. Ge, everyone is busy all these days and drink some tonifying their bodies."

Liang sighed, "Mr. Uncle has not come back. If we all fall ill, no one will deal with Uncle."

Qi Ming nodded and reached out to scooped a bowl for his mother. Just as he was about to take care of his cousin and younger sister, his wife looked out a few times, "Cousin Fu said something was wrong, so he would come over later. Let's have a meal first. I'll leave her a bowl of pigeon soup later, and at least taste it."

In a blink of an eye, Qi Ming and Qi Zheng raised their heads. Qi Ming slowly put down the spoon and smiled, "It's not so long. Since cousin Fu is coming, let's wait."

Lin Yiyi:??

Mrs. Bai nodded slowly, took the lid and covered the soup cup with her own lid: "Be careful, don't be cold, it's easy to be fishy if it's cold, and it's not good to drink."

Lin Yiyi:!!

They waited for nearly two quarters of an hour.

Yang Yuying didn't mean to let someone wait, Xia Zhiming came.

The entire West Cross Courtyard was filled with murderous aura. The two of them sat face to face in the pavilion, breathing everywhere, and no one could get close to them at first glance.

The faint wave of spiritual energy shook the pavilion, and the bricks and tiles fell downwards.

"Wow, woo!"

Because of the two of them, the screams of several dogs suddenly stopped and lay down honestly, revealing their pitiful and innocent eyes.

Lianlian blocked the door, stood firm, her pupils were scattered, and she tried hard to suppress her heartbeat, muttering to herself: "I can be considered as overwhelming the frontal impact of the two young masters of the Imperial City Department. It's no problem to catch up with the Mountain and River Sacrifice in the future!"

She remembered in her heart that as a secret spy, she had to keep curious about what she should be curious, and she could not be moved by herself without curiosity. But at this moment, she couldn't help but violate the principle and secretly looked at the two Shangguans behind her who were marching in various code words, with two eyes and three more eyes.

I really can't blame her!

This is Yang Yuying and Xia Zhiming.

It's not real Xia Zhiming or fake Xia Zhiming.

The two Xia Masters were quarreling upside down, and there were too many times when they were flying the roof. They were not new and could sleep in the dark with the quarrels, but the two quarrels were indeed new.

Mr. Xia is abides by the rules and is steady. He loves and respects Lord Yang very much. Lord Yang is quick-witted, has great skills and is very good at martial arts. There are few people in the Imperial City Department who don’t like to partner with her.

Both of them are like the mainstay of the Imperial City Department, and they are steady and reliable. If you have anything to hand over to them, they will be in charge of things. They will not need to pay attention to them anymore, and they will definitely be done properly.

Lianlian's expression gradually became solemn.

The two of them quarreled so fiercely—

Dashun wants to go to war with the O Kingdom?

The Mountain and River Festival secretly entered the capital?

Or is it that their Imperial City Department was finally jealous of the above, and these two people had a conflict over the issue of response methods?

Yang Yuying: "...I won't let me go? Do you want to compete with me for the mechanism technique?"

Xia Zhiming: "Someone has to support him outside, this is not a trivial matter."

The two looked at each other. After a long time, Xia Zhiming sighed softly: "I'm tired of noise."

Yang Yuying: "Lianlian, tea."

Lianlian hurriedly went over to make tea himself, but she didn't dare to let Chunmei and Cuixing go to see her off. Who knew that the pavilion was still strong or not, and it would not be good if it collapsed and hurt people in a while.

She lowered her eyebrows and walked over with her eyes, just like an ordinary little girl, honestly serving tea to these two: "Sir, can you please snack?"

Xia Zhiming: "Find out the snacks you girls make yourself."

Lianlian didn't even see Yang Yuying's face, so she went back to the house obediently, putting it in a food box to the pavilion, and placed it neatly, with a plate of broad beans, a plate of fried peanuts, a plate of honey and three knives, and a pot of tea.

Xia Zhiming took two sips of tea to moisten his throat, but felt that the water was a little bitter. He was silent for a while, and got up and slapped the table with a slap, and left after the slap. Even Yang Yuying said hello.

"It seems that he's really angry."

Yang Yuying couldn't help feeling guilty and gently stretched out her slender fingers to hold onto the table.

Xia Zhiming is a gentleman. When he was in the Imperial City, Lin Guan bullied others a lot. Yang Yuying occasionally made fun of him, but he would be so angry that he didn't care about Yang Yuying's jokes.

Yang Yuying closed the food box with one hand and handed it to Lianlian. Xia Zhiming took great care of her and treated her very well. It was really not worthy of arguing with Xia Zhiming in this way.

Guan Lin said before that Xia Zhiming was rarely angry, and he almost never saw him really angry. It was the one he had made with Xiao Yin that made him lose someone in the capital. Xia Zhiming was a little annoyed, but he was not really angry.

The only time Xia Zhiming was really angry was recently.

He found that Lin Guan poisoned himself into the bone marrow and the medicine was useless. Countless doctors came and went, and famous doctors in the world had already invited them. All the spiritual medicines from the Imperial City Department were used. All the road ahead was blocked, and only one Huangquan Road was opened.

At that moment, Lin Guan was so scared by Xia Zhiming that he didn't dare to say a single nonsense. He had long planned to say all the jokes and jokes, and he could not even think about his last words.

For most of the day, the Imperial City Division had secretly spyed, and all the officials and deputy officials were frightened, and they were sweating all over their bodies, and the sense of crisis was like a shadow.

That day, a boy from Shanhe Festival came to provoke as usual. When he entered the door, Xia Zhiming happened to pass by the martial arts field. As a result, he had just walked to the bamboo forest outside the martial arts field. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran back. The preparations of the Imperial City Department were useless.

In the following days, Shanhe Festival and several other Jianghu organizations with great influence in the capital were restrained, and the ground on the capital was calm.

On the other side of the Shanhe Festival, several priests secretly asked Mr. Zou and others about it, wanting to know if something had happened to the Imperial City Department recently and whether it was going to start a war with the enemy country.

"He is really angry. He doesn't lose his temper with others, he only gives himself a blow."

Lin Guan and Yang Yuying chatted, but never looked straight. When they talked about this, they looked solemn. "When he was angry, he was floating around like a ghost. He used to be angry and hurt his body. He smashed the tree and hit the wall a few times, and his head was bleeding. Now the Spirit Raising Technique has achieved some success. With his ability, he may have to shake the earth."

Yang Yuying looked out from the window a few times and patted her chest slightly.

The sky has not collapsed, the ground has not cracked, and I have never heard of any trouble in the capital. Anyway, it is great that the imperial city is safe and sound.

Lianlian: "Miss, the snacks are broken."

"How is the plate?"

"……fine."

"Then we made some money."

Lianlian: "…Miss, the table was split in half."

Yang Yuying: "...you get some money and find someone to rehabilitate."

Although the table was broken, it was quite easy to accept than the consequences of Xia Zhiming's sulking self.

After he got angry, he had to follow his wishes.

Yongjiling, she must go down.

After such a delay, it would take some time. Yang Yuying rushed to Jiaqingxuan, went into the house to take off her cloak, and smiled: "Xiangxiang is late."

Liang chuckled: "It's not too late, it's just right. I have prepared pigeon soup for you. It's neither lukewarm nor hot, just in the mouth..."

As she spoke, her voice became lower and lower, and she frowned in surprise and stared at the two brothers Qi Ming.

Just as Yang Yuying came in, Qi Ming and Qi were jumping up from the chair.

Qi Ming was particularly unlucky. He staggered and pressed his hand on the rice bowl with one hand, crackling and the bowls fell to the ground, and it smashed into pieces in one breath.

As the movement and everyone looked at it, Liang's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a moment, and he didn't even know how to fight the situation.

Qi Ming reacted quickly this time, and he ran into the bottom of the table, and began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Yang Yuying: “…”

Lianlian walked over quietly and said with a smile: "Young master, just let me clean up."

"I dare not, I dare not, I will do it!"

Qi Ming looked at Lianlian with lingering fear. When he thought that this was brought to the mansion by the girl from the Fu family, he wanted to shrink himself a little smaller.

Yang Yuying saw that this person was trembling for several times and was speechless for a moment.

This meal was very delicious.
To be continued...