After being kicked out of the prince's mansion, he suffered from morning sickness, and the rege

He walked out almost in stride, and the shopkeeper was so frightened that he immediately chased him, "Mr. Wang, wait a moment."

Jing Yu turned around to look at him. Sweat was forming on the shopkeeper's forehead, "But Mr. Jing Lang?"

"It's down."

The shopkeeper quickly smiled and led Jing Yu upstairs.

"Just now, I was just a little blind person who didn't recognize Mr. Jinglang. This way, please, this way."

Jing Yu did not relax, he looked sideways at the shopkeeper, "You are quite familiar with this girl Qi Liu."

The shopkeeper chuckled and rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

"To be honest, Mr. Qi, Miss Qi is kind-hearted and often gives things to poor people. And the steamed buns and noodles she bought are all from me. Therefore, she can be regarded as my big customer."

The shopkeeper scratched his head and smiled very honestly, "Because we cooperate a lot, we are naturally more familiar with it than ordinary customers."

The two of them were talking and had already reached the second floor.

"Master Jing?" Sizhu's voice came with some doubts.

Jing Yu raised his eyes and saw that the maid still had a look of shock on her face, and couldn't help but snorted in his heart.

"Shopkeeper, why did you bring people here casually?" Sizhu looked at the shopkeeper and accused him.

The shopkeeper touched his head and smiled, "Didn't Mr. Jinglang have a relationship with Miss Qi? That's why I brought her here."

Sizhu wanted to say something else, but there was a voice coming from inside, light and ethereal, like clear spring water.

"Excuse me, shopkeeper." The shopkeeper smiled when he heard this.

The man said to Sizhu again: "Sizhu, watch and appreciate it."

Sizhu pouted, took out a piece of broken silver from his pocket and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper took the money and smiled happily, then went downstairs happily.

Jing Yu could sense that there was something fishy about it, but he didn't say much.

After the shopkeeper went downstairs, Qi Lingying walked out from behind the screen.

She applied a little makeup, her phoenix eyes were shining gracefully, she raised a slight smile, and curtsied.

"Good morning, Mr. Jing."

Jing Yu's eyes fell on her still red and swollen cheeks.

It seems that this girl Qi Liu is not doing well either.

Jing Yu looked away from Qi Lingying and took out the hosta he just picked out.

Qi Lingying's eyes trembled slightly, but her expression was still maintained well.

"It seems that Lord Jing does have something important to discuss." Qi Lingying stood up and looked at Sizhu again, "Go and make another pot of tea."

Sizhu said "yes" and went down with the pot.

Qi Lingying then looked at Jing Yu with a faint smile, "I just got some Gu Zhu purple bamboo shoots a few days ago. I haven't tasted them yet. If Lord Jing doesn't dislike them, you might as well comment on them."

She raised her hand to signal Jing Yu to take a seat, and was not in a hurry to take the hosta.

Jing Yu's smile deepened and he put the hairpin away smoothly. Qi Liu was a patient person.

"I met your maid by chance before. I chatted for a few words and learned that you like the dim sum here. So when I passed by, I thought of coming in to see what was special. I didn't expect to meet Qi Liu by such a coincidence. Miss."

Jing Yu said this ambiguously, with some hint of pursuit hidden in it.

Qi Lingying fiddled with the flower branches on the table with a smile, but did not answer Jing Yu's words. "It's just that the shopkeeper is kind-hearted and knows that I usually do something to help people, so he is willing to sell me some food at a low price, so I come here often."

Her smile was very shallow, and there was not much emotion in her eyes. She just covered her red and swollen face with a handkerchief, looking a little shy.

Sizhu's new tea had been brought back, and Qi Lingying stood up and took it with a smile.

"I have been growing up in Guanli since I was a child, and the way I make tea is just a copycat. Master Wangjing, please don't dislike it."

As she spoke, she began to wash the tea, rub the tea, shake the incense and other techniques.

Her fingers were slender and slender, and her movements were professional and neat. She quickly brewed a cup under Jing Yu's gaze.

She turned her wrists slightly, and the cuffs slid down a little, revealing a wrist as smooth as mutton-fat white jade.

Jing Yu's eyes darkened and he saw her little thought. He didn't expose it, but picked up the tea and took a sip.

The entrance is mellow, and after waiting for a while, I feel the sweetness again, and I feel that the breath I exhale is carrying the fragrance of tea leaves.

He thought of the cold bitter tea in Qian's snow room again, and smiled to himself. He would help her order some back to taste, having thrown away all the broken tea earlier.

"The tea is good tea, and Miss Qi Liu's craftsmanship is naturally extraordinary."

"Master Jing, that's ridiculous. It's just a little girl's hobby."

Qi Lingying smiled modestly, but her eyes were always calm.

She poured herself another cup of tea and said again: "No one can compare with Master Jing. Everything he does is beneficial to the country and the people."

Jing Yu looked at her silently, and she looked back calmly, showing no timidity.

Jing Yu lowered his eyes, Qi Liu must have seen something.

"State affairs are naturally important, but family affairs are not trivial."

Now that Qi Liu knew what was going on, Jing Yu didn't plan to go around in circles anymore.

A smile finally flashed in the depths of Qi Lingying's eyes. She pushed the pastry plate in front of her forward and motioned for Jing Yu to try it.

Jing Yu looked at the two identical pastries and thought for a while before picking one up.

"Master Jing, you are a talented young man. I don't know how many ladies are admiring you. Even my eldest sister is the same. What do you have to worry about?"

Jing Yu bit into the pastry and found that there was filling inside, which was bean paste filling with just the right sweetness.

Jing Yu said with a smile: "Miss Qi Liu doesn't know. In this life, I just want a good wife to take care of the house and a beautiful concubine to accompany me gently. Now, I have a maid by my side who has won my heart. And your sister seems to be Don’t like her very much.”

Qi Lingying had actually made a guess in her mind for a long time, but now she had completely confirmed Qian Xue's position in Jing Yu's heart.

Her beautiful eyes widened slightly, as if she was a little surprised, "Miss Akane next to you is so charming and lovely, how could anyone not like her? Could it be that there is some misunderstanding between the eldest sister and Miss Akane."

As she spoke, she motioned with her eyes to Jing Yu to try another piece of pastry.

Jing Yu was confused, why should he eat two pieces of the same thing?

Qi Lingying put down her handkerchief and seemed to be going to get the chopsticks. Upon seeing this, Jing Yu quickly picked up the chopsticks.

There is also filling inside, but it is made from jujube paste.

"Master Jing, although the fillings of this pastry have different tastes, they look the same both in appearance and when you bite them open. After all, it is still the same cake."

Qi Lingying smiled and took another sip of tea, then her eyes fell on the sleeve where Jing Yu had just placed the hairpin.

"As for me, I have been raised in Guanli since I was a child. I have been mostly exposed to the pure Kun Tao, and my life has been quite boring. Therefore, I have always wanted to have a cute and cute sister to talk to and be a companion."

As she spoke, she looked at Jing Yu with a smile, her eyes full of longing for sisterly love.