The little wife of the peasant prince

Chapter 561 Chapter 574
"Thank you, Sect Master Qin!"

Ji Qingzhao confidently cupped his hands and bowed his fists, as if Qin Yihuan was already in his pocket, that sure look made Qin Zongzhu feel depressed for a while, wondering whether his requirements were too low!
Adding conditions at this time would obviously damage his prestige as suzerain, so he had no choice but to continue eating sullenly.

For a meal, everyone has different thoughts.

Qin Yihuan, who returned to the courtyard, lost all interest in continuing to practice, and sat listlessly on the swing.

"Sister, are you worried about Brother Ji?"

Qin Yilan poked his head out from behind Qin Yihuan, and joked heartlessly with a smile.

"Oh!" Qin Yihuan sighed deeply.

"Sister, don't worry, Brother Ji is such a powerful person, Daddy will definitely not trouble him, and Brother Ji will definitely be able to marry you back home smoothly."

Qin Yihuan's face flushed red: "Stinky girl, what are you talking about? I don't want to marry yet!"

"Tsk tsk, sister, don't lie to me, I already know, don't say that my brother and I don't help you, my brother has already gone to find out the news for you."

Qin Yihuan's eyes lit up immediately: "What news are you looking for?"

Qin Yilan said angrily: "What else can it be, of course it's to see what daddy's exam questions are?

But letting Brother Ji cook, I am afraid that only Dad can think of this matter, by the way, sister, your cooking skills are so good, you can teach Brother Ji in three days..."

Before Qin Yilan finished speaking, Qin Yihuan had already run away, Qin Yilan was speechless for a while.

Qin Yihuan cautiously came to the yard where Ji's father and son lived.

Sitting on the roof, Ji Qingzhao saw a familiar small figure running towards him from a distance.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, warming his heart.

Ji Qingzhao's figure flickered, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of Qin Yihuan.

Qin Yihuan ran in a hurry, didn't stop the car, and threw himself into Ji Qingzhao's arms.

The little nose hit Ji Qingzhao's hard chest, causing her to gasp in pain.

"What's wrong? Did it hurt you?"

Ji Qingzhao held up Qin Yihuan's small face in distress, saw her flushed nose, and frowned in distress.

Lowering her head, she gently blew on Qin Yihuan's nose. Qin Yihuan only felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, his body was tense, and he hurriedly took a step back.

"Brother Ji, I'm fine."

With a smile on his lips all the time, Ji Qingzhao said teasingly, "Little girl, I'm finally not called Uncle Ji anymore."

Qin Yi stuck out his tongue happily, lowered his head in embarrassment, then grabbed Ji Qingzhao by the collar, and said anxiously.

"By the way, Brother Ji, let's go to the kitchen quickly, I'll teach you how to cook..."

Ji Qingzhao passively followed Qin Yihuan's pace and walked forward. His collar was wrinkled into a ball, but he was not annoyed. He looked at Qin Yihuan with more doting eyes.

The two ran all the way to the kitchen, only to see a big lock on the kitchen door!

Qin Yihuan was just stunned, and looked around, but there was no one in the kitchen today.

"How could Daddy do this?"

Qin Yihuan was in a hurry. For three days, even Buddha's feet were not hugged.

Ji Qingzhao slowly opened Qin Yihuan's sweaty little hand, held it in the palm of his hand, and scratched her little nose lovingly: "Don't worry, I will definitely marry you home."

The last ray of light slowly disappeared from the horizon, Qin Yihuan stared blankly at the tall figure in front of him, his heart was pounding...

(End of this chapter)