Autumn is coming and the temperature is rising again.
Yin's temper also got worse.
Sometimes, Qingyan would often hear Sulan coming to report that which slave had been punished again.
She was lucky that Yin had been busy in the study and had no time to come over to rest.
Otherwise, she would definitely be punished for finding trouble again.
"Master, Master is coming today."
Su Lan was about to go to the dining room to arrange the dinner for the Qing Banquet, when she heard the news that Yin was coming to rest.
After finishing speaking, Qing Yan's little face wrinkled together, thinking about the scene of being punished for copying tomorrow.
"Su Lan, prepare a meal to reduce the fire.
You go and make arrangements."
Qing Yan leaned weakly on the handle of the soft couch, thinking hard in her mind about what to do when the time comes.
When Yin was angry, the servants were cautious, fearing that if they did not serve him well, they would lose their lives.
Just after lunch, Yin came back from the study.
As soon as he entered the door, Qing Yan noticed that his face was very poor and quickly brought him a glass of iced mint water.
Yin took a sip, and a cool feeling rushed down his throat.
He was about to praise a few words, but when he saw Qing Yan's careful eyes, he directly turned to an angry glare.
In the past few days, he had continuously punished the servants who served him.
Qing Yan was timid and would be scared to some extent.
"What are you doing?
I'm not happy that I'm here."
Although Yin spoke in a very aggressive tone, he no longer had the anger in his body.
He took two more sips from the cup, and his arrogance was instantly dissipated by the cold feeling.
"No, no, of course I'm happy that Si Si can come," Qing Yan encouraged himself in his heart.
He was worthy of being the future Emperor Yongzheng, and his aura was absolutely full.
"This is the mint I grew myself, and it gave me a lot of things.
Now, I can basically support it."
Su Peisheng's expression as if he was taking credit for the banquet made Su Peisheng's back bend even more.
What Fujin said was too small.
The fourth master had not paid attention to the greenhouse in his elder brother's house for a long time.
"Well, you took good care of me.
This ice-cold water is very antipyretic."
Yin nodded slightly, indicating that the Qingyan was well done.
After the words fell, Su Peisheng was surprised.
Fujin was definitely a good at coaxing people.
He had been getting angry continuously in the past few days.
Several of the slaves Su Peisheng had trained personally were scolded by the cane, which made Su Peisheng extremely cautious when he was on duty.
"Yes, this mint is very good for relieving the heat.
Master, I specially moved a mint plant in a small flower pot.
You can put it in the study.
If it gets hot, let Su Peisheng make you a cup to relieve the heat."
Qing Yan felt that It is unrealistic to ask Yin to come over. fool Yin stretched out his hand to pinch Qing Yan's little face.
If the female family members in the palace encountered similar problems, they would definitely ask her father to come to the courtyard again and again.
When Qing Yan was ready, she would directly hand over the things to him.
Her actions made him satisfied.
"Forget it, just let me come to your place and use it."
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Yin pulled her onto his lap, and she had no choice but to follow his instructions and nestle in his arms.
"I'm dealing with things in the study.
Fujin from other mansions always gives me food.
Why don't you give me anything?"
Qing Yan blinked her watery eyes.
The fourth master wanted to work hard.
She had only heard the news in the past two days.
If she gave him some food, wouldn't it disturb his purity?
"I think Si Si has to work hard, so I sent you some food, which will distract you."
Qing Yan's excuse was spot on, and she was definitely on his side.
"Humph" Yin Leng hummed.
Although he felt very satisfied, he still vented his dissatisfaction on the surface.
"If I don't tell you, you won't give it away."
Yin was just looking for trouble, always wanting to see her aggrieved look.
"No, no, no, I will definitely give it to you."
Qing Yan noticed that Yin's voice had risen an octave and quickly agreed.
Who provoked this Zhu Zhu into a panic?
If she found out, she would definitely not let her go.
"Master, I'll pour you another drink."
Qingyan knocked on the door and there was a slave standing there.
She quickly got up from Yin's lap, thinking in her heart that Yin was feeling comfortable, but she should be feeling bad.
Yin had no intention of letting her go, but just went outside and ordered Su Zhu to come in and pour mint water.
When Su Zhu walked into the hall, Qing Yan's cheeks turned red with embarrassment.
Their intimate actions were watched by outsiders, and she felt a little overwhelmed.
"Don't be shy, pretend they don't exist."
Yin Dao didn't care.
He was being cared for by his minions, and he always used these people as a backdrop.
Qingyan is different.
It is said that when bathing in Qingyan, no one can come close to serve except Sulan and Suzhu.
"No," Qing Yan pouted, Fourth Master always wanted to embarrass her.
"Who has the final say?"
Yin started arguing with her directly.
Arguing with her was also a way to relax.
She flattened her mouth in grievance.
Yin finally vented the anger he had been holding back all afternoon.
He stretched out his hand to squeeze her little hand and said, "Just listen to me and don't think too much in your little head.
The information I told you cannot get through."
She lay in his arms and closed her eyes directly, out of sight and out of mind.
There were four icebergs in the four corners of the hall, with some jasmine petals scattered on them.
The temperature of the whole hall was suitable.
She was hugged tightly by him, and she didn't even sweat at all.
"Si Si, go freshen up first.
I'll ask the people below to prepare honeysuckle water."
Qing Yan said close to his ear.
Yin kissed her cheek and asked Su Peisheng to go take a shower.
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Qing Yan squeezed the handkerchief and waved it twice.
She wrinkled her nose and smelled sweat spots on her clothes, and reluctantly asked Sulan to wash them.
After bathing, Yin looked at Qing Yan, who was fresh and busy, waiting for him to taste the dinner.
The bright colors and refreshing dishes on the table made Yin have an extra bowl of rice at night.
After finishing dinner quickly, Yin took Qing Yan's little hand and went to the study room.
After taking Qing Yan's Mongolian test, she took out the homework left by Yin and waited for him to comment like a primary school student.
Qing Yan could only speak Manchu and Mongolian.
After Yin learned about it, he decided to become a teacher and would often write copybooks for Qing Yan to copy.
After reading a few large letters, Yin looked at her unsatisfied.
"The writing in Manchu is fine, but these in Mongolian, are you drawing them?"
Yin taught the students very strictly, and Qing Yan always remembered the Mongolian characters wrongly when he forced them to memorize them.
嘤嘤嘤 She felt that the large Chinese characters in Manchu and Mongolian were all paintings, and they were sacred texts to her.
"Look at the storybook, how come you recognize Chinese characters so quickly?"
Yin discovered that Qingyan likes to read the storybook, which is basically all Chinese characters.
Qingyan's natal family is in the south, and it is understandable that she has not practiced Manchu and Mongolian well, "You If you want to let the children teach you in the future, you still haven’t made any progress since you were a child.”
As soon as she heard Yin's nagging, she quickly shook her head and corrected her attitude of admitting her mistake.
"More ten Mongolian pictures tomorrow.
If you don't want to be lazy today, be careful."
Yin pinched her little butt, the fleshy feeling was good.
"I know."
Her well-behaved look put him in a great mood.
He stood up and picked up Qing Yan, and the two of them went directly to bed
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