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Chapter 339 Called Ying Yan, Not Long Yingyan

Chapter 339 Called Ying Yan, Not Long Yingyan
The pillow sleeping in the room suddenly woke up and started crying.Cuiyue was helpless, so she had no choice but to say to Mingzhu: "Don't make a fuss, let me think about something else, okay? Don't make a fuss, our family's pillows have been woken up." "Okay!" Mingzhu said softly, "You said, help me find brother Bingcan!"

Cuiyue does have a way to find Bingcan, but she doesn't want to find Bingcan unless it is absolutely necessary.When Zhen'er was sick last time, Bingcan told her that if there is something urgent, go directly to the west courtyard of the palace, and the guards will naturally pass on the message.She hadn't tried it, but she had to try it now, otherwise the lighting beads would keep making noise, and the small yard of her house would not be quiet.

At the same time, Bing Can and Yuan Yin were discussing things in the side hall on the third floor of the house where Xi Xi lived.Not long after, a guard rushed over to report: "Master Bingcan, Miss Long just went to the palace and said she has something to see you."

Bingcan raised his head from a drawing, turned around and asked, "Did she say anything?"

"I didn't say it."

"What else can happen?" Yuan Yin, who was sitting opposite Bing Can, raised his head and said with a faint smile, "Most likely Mingzhu went to her place."

"This pearl," Bingcan said shaking his head, "I'm not sure if Zhao Xun will marry her."

"Let her make trouble, and I'll see how big a hole she can make. If this girl doesn't clean up, maybe she will cause some trouble outside in the future."

Bingcan pondered for a moment, then turned around and told the guards, "Bring her here, and besides, take the pillow and come here, don't let Mingzhu and Que Ling know."

After the guards left, Yuan Yin put down the pen in his hand, stretched himself, took tea and leaned back on the soft pillow.Bingcan glanced at him and said, "Hey, did you stop writing?"

"Take a break." Yuan Yin took a sip of the tea ceremony.

"I stayed up all night last night to draw pictures, or something else?"

"Draw pictures." Yuan Yin said seriously.

"I hope you are drawing." Bingcan also put down his pen and leaned against the soft pillow.

"I don't draw pictures, so what should I do?" Yuan Yin asked with a smile.

Bing Can glanced at him sideways, and said with a faint smile: "You know it yourself, keep yourself clean, Prince You!"

"That's your fault too. You helped Liang Xixi beat me yesterday. There's nothing I can do. Then I have to draw a picture all night."

Bingcan couldn't help laughing: "So what? Suffocated you to death overnight?"

"You have been holding back for more than ten years, what am I worth for one night?"

"I'm in a good mood, Lord You!"

"I'm not as fond of deceiving myself as you are anyway."

"So you even used Yinxin Powder?"

"There are still some at Zhaoxun, how about some for you?"

"roll!"

Both of them laughed.Bingcan took a look at the drawing in front of Yuanyin and said, "When did you think of this?"

Yuan Yin put down his teacup, sat up straight and said, "I accidentally remembered it. At first we only focused on destroying the Qingchuan Ranch, and didn't care much about other things. The blueprints given by the spies were only rough and not detailed. Later I Thinking about it, I always feel that the old nest in Qingchuan Ranch was not easy to repair."

"Although you haven't finished the painting, the standard system looks a bit like a royal one."

"So I plan to ask my uncle to dig through the drawings of various royal residences built in the past 20 years and compare them after I finish the painting. I always feel that this Qingchuan Ranch is a bit weird."

"We have never found out the old background of Qingchuan Ranch and Qingyuetang. Now that there is such a thing as "Caoyanlu", Qingyuetang is suspected, and the remaining remnants of Qingchuan Ranch are also suspected. Both Yun Jinling and Qing Haiping I haven't found them yet, where do you think they hid?"

"I don't know where to hide to watch the show!" Yuan Yin frowned and said, "This woman Yun Jinling has never paid attention to her before. Thinking about it carefully, she still has some skills. She ran away from us several times. What does she look like now?" We don't know what she looks like yet. But no matter where she hides, I will find her, and I won't just let her go about the pear blossom!"

The two were chatting when the guard brought Cuiyue up.When Cuiyue came back here, she didn't know that Bingcan and Yuanyin had such a house in the city before, and it seemed that even Que Ling didn't know about it.

"Did Mingzhu go to your place to make trouble?" Bingcan saw her and got up and asked.

"Yeah," Cuiyue said with a helpless smile, "I couldn't sleep with the pillows. Neither Que Ling nor I could persuade her. There was nothing I could do. She was arguing to see you two, so I had to come to find her." You. Look, did you see her?"

Yuan Yin picked up the pen again, lowered his head and smiled and said, "Let her make trouble, or else, let Qi Xiang be tied back to Prince Qi's mansion."

"Looking at her battle, if you don't see her today, she will definitely not leave. She is worried about her marriage with Lord Zhaoxun, how will it stop?" Cuiyue looked puzzled.

"Yuan Yin is right, let her make trouble." Bing Can looked at Cui Yue with his hands behind his back, his eyes were rarely gentle.

"Let her make trouble? If it keeps going on like this, our pillows will probably not sleep tonight. You two are not so cruel, are you?"

Yuan Yin stopped writing, looked up and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about this, the pillow will be there in a while." "Ah..." Cui Yue was really surprised.

"You go to the hall on the second floor and wait for the pillow first, Yuanyin and I have something to do." Bingcan said.

Cuiyue wanted to say something but didn't say it, so she had to go downstairs first.Bingcan glanced at her back, turned around and sat down to continue with the work in hand.After a while, pillow's cry came from downstairs, Yuan Yin raised his head to look at Bing Can and said, "Aren't you going to see your son?"

Bingcan put down his pen with a half-smile, and said, "It's better than Yinxin San!"

Yuan Yin slapped the pen on the table, that depressed!He guessed that Bingcan would laugh at him for this matter for the rest of his life!
Bingcan felt relieved, turned around and went downstairs, and saw Cuiyue walking in the corridor on the second floor with her pillow in her arms.Bingcan walked over and asked: "What's the matter?" Cuiyue said: "It's nothing, I just woke up a little unhappy, I'll be fine after coaxing. Lord Bingcan, do you really want to let the princess make trouble?"

Bingcan glanced at the pillow and said: "Let's see what kind of troubles she can make. Her temperament has always been like this, and Prince Qi and Princess are also blindly pampering her, and she is becoming more and more ignorant."

"After all, she is still a little girl at heart, and she is also a princess, how can she lose her temper?" Cuiyue said while coaxing her pillow, "I was drunk again last night, so I naturally vented my displeasure, you and the prince He is her elder brother, why should he be as knowledgeable as a girl like her?"

"Because of this, you have to take care of her. Don't worry about it, just take a pillow and stay here, and I'll ask someone to bring you something."

"It won't cause trouble for you and the prince, will it?" Cui Yue said with a worried look at him.

Bingcan didn't answer, stretched out a finger to tease the pillow, unexpectedly the pillow would not let go after grabbing it, shook it a few times, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Pillows can't be like this..."

"It's okay." Bingcan looked at the pillow holding his finger with great interest.

Cuiyue was a little embarrassed, she glanced at Bingcan, coaxed Zhen'er and said: "Xiang'er, don't do this, quickly let go of Master Bingcan's hand, do you hear me? Mother will bring you a stick, okay? Be good, let go Is it okay to open it?"

"Hasn't Zhen'er been given a name yet?" Bing Can asked suddenly.

"No!" Cuiyue said, "I wanted to ask the prince to come up with a nice name, but he was not in the mood because of the pear blossom before, so I didn't dare to say it. Anyway, I'm still young, so it's the same to call him by this nickname first. .”

"What's his last name?" Bing Can asked again.

"Oh, my surname is Long." Cuiyue managed to let Zhen'er loosen her icy fingers, then pinched Zhen'er's fleshy face and said, "Zhou'er is not good, she has teeth Can you ask your mother to take a look? Open your mouth, okay? Don’t bite Master Bingcan’s finger again, do you hear me?"

"Can you tell him what he understands?"

Cuiyue knew that Zhen'er couldn't understand, but Bingcan had been standing beside her, she didn't know what to say to ease the atmosphere.Although she is also very good at speaking, every time she stands next to Bingcan, she feels speechless, so she can only play with pillow.

"Call it Yingyan." Bingcan said lightly.

"Yingyan?" Cuiyue murmured, "Yingyan, Long Yingyan, that's not bad! Thank you Lord Bingcan!" As she spoke, she waved at Bingcan with her little fleshy hand that lifted the pillow, " Zhener, thank you Lord Bingcan for giving you such a nice name! Ying Yan, Long Yingyan..."

"If you don't call it Long Yingyan, just call it Yingyan."

Cuiyue's hands froze there, she looked up at Bingcan, who was a head taller than her, and asked curiously, "Why?"

Bingcan didn't answer her directly: "Zhouer must be hungry after waking up, right? I'll take you to the room."

"Oh...thank you!" Although she was puzzled, she didn't ask any more questions.Every time she meets Bingcan, she feels that she has less words than Bingcan.For some reason, she always felt defensive towards this man.

Cuiyue stayed in the house with her pillow.When it was getting dark, Yuan Yin got up from the balcony, stretched long, and said: "Finally the painting is finished."

Bingcan pulled his drawing and looked at it carefully for a while: "This regulation is at least above the regulation of the prince's mansion. It seems that Qing Haiping has some background."

Yuan Yin leaned against the window, looked at the willow trees outside and said: "We still don't know what his origin is. If we can find out what his origin is, then the bottom of Qingyue Hall must be leaked... ..."

"What's wrong?" Bing Can turned around and asked.

Yuan Yin smiled under the window and said, "I have watermelon tonight."

"Liang Xixi is back?"

"Ah."

At this time, Xixi was holding a watermelon in both hands, bouncing and running to the third floor.When they reached the corner of the second and third floors, Yuan Yin who was standing by the window lowered his head and smiled and asked, "Liang Xixi, what are you doing holding a melon?"

"Eat!" Xixi raised her head and said, "I am in a good mood, please eat melon!"

"Are you afraid you won't have enough to eat?"

"What a big belly you have! My melon weighs more than four catties!" Xi Xi said as she ran up to the third floor.As soon as she entered the door, she saw Bingcan sitting on the roof, she was taken aback, the melon in her hand fell on her foot, broke in half, revealing the red flesh of the melon!
After a scream, Xixi immediately bent down and pinched her poor little foot, tears flowed from the pain!Both Bingcan and Yuan Yin laughed, she raised her head and glared at Yuan Yin reluctantly, she was embarrassed to laugh?The guy who doesn't talk too much!She clearly agreed to marry in secret, why is Bingcan here?My feet!My big watermelon weighing four catties!After exhausting herself to carry her back from Mama Yin's tea shop, it's just like that!

"Miss Liang?" Cui Yue's voice sounded behind her.

"Miss Long?" Xixi looked back at her and the pillow in her arms in surprise.

"So, you live here!" Cui Yue understood.She felt strange at first, if she was really Zhao Yuanyin's beloved, how could she let him go?It turned out to be settled here!

Xixi was so embarrassed, she stood up holding the door frame, smiled at Cuiyue and said, "Yes, I... I rent here! Miss Long, why are you and Zhener here?"

"I..." It was Cuiyue's turn to be embarrassed.

Before Cuiyue could finish speaking, Yuan Yin interjected and asked, "Does your foot not hurt?"

(End of this chapter)

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