As the autumn tiger came, the temperature rose again. Yin's temper also rose more and more. Sometimes, Qingyan often heard Su Lan come to report that a slave was punished again. Fortunately, Yin was busy in the study and had no time to come and rest, otherwise she would definitely be punished again.

"Master, Master is coming today." Su Lan was preparing to go to the kitchen to arrange dinner for the dinner, and heard the news that Yin was coming to rest.

After talking, Qing Yan's little face wrinkled together, and he had a scene in his mind that he would be punished to copy tomorrow.

"Sulan, prepare a meal to reduce the fire, you can arrange it." Qing Yan leaned weakly on the handle of the soft couch, thinking hard in his heart, what should we do if we should do?

Yin was angry, and the servants were cautious, fearing that they would not serve him well and even lose their lives.

Just after lunch, Yin came back from the study room. As soon as he entered the door, Qingyan found that his face was very bad, so he quickly brought a glass of iced mint water.

Yin took a sip and a cool feeling rushed down his throat. He was about to praise him, but when he saw Qingyan's careful little eyes, he changed to anger.

In the past few days, he has repeatedly punished the servants who serve him. Qingyan is brave and will be afraid.

"What are you doing? I'm not happy when I come?" Although Yin spoke very violently, he no longer had that anger on his body.

He took a cup and took a few more sips, and his aura was instantly dispelled by the cold feeling.

"No, I am of course happy that Sisi can come," Qingyan cheered himself up in his heart. He deserves to be the future Emperor Yongzheng, and his aura is absolutely full. "This is the mint I grew myself, and I also gave me a lot of things. Now, I basically support them."

The little expression of the Qing banquet like a gift made Su Peisheng's back bent even more. What the concubine said was too small... The Fourth Master hasn't paid attention to the greenhouse inside the prince's office for a long time.

"Well, you took good care of it. The iced water is very quenching." Yin nodded slightly, indicating that Qingyan was doing well.

After the words came to his eyes, Su Peisheng was surprised. The concubine was definitely a good guy to coax people. She has been angry all the time in the past few days. Several of the slaves Su Peisheng personally trained were blamed for being beaten, which made Su Peisheng very cautious when on duty.

"Yes, this mint is a very cool heat. Master, I specially moved a mint into a small flower pot and put it in the study. If it is hot, let Su Peisheng make a cup for you to relieve heat?" Qingyan felt that it was unrealistic to always let Yin come over.

fool!

Yin reached out and pinched Qingyan's little face. If the female family in the palace encountered similar problems, they would definitely ask their grandfather to come to the yard and leave the things to him directly.

Her actions satisfied him.

"Forget it, I'll use it here." Yin pulled her to her lap, and she had to stay in his arms as he wanted. "I'm dealing with things in the study. The concubines in other mansions all gave food, why don't you give anything?"

Qingyan blinked her water eyes. The Fourth Master was going to work hard. It was only in the past two days that she had heard the news. If she gave some food, wouldn’t it disturb his purity?

"I think that Sisi must work hard. I will give you some food, which will also cause you to be distracted." Qingyan's excuse was very good, and she must be on his side.

"Hmph!" Yin snorted coldly.

Although he was very helpful in his heart, he still vented his dissatisfaction on the surface.

"If I don't say it, you won't be willing to give it to me?" Yin was just looking for trouble, always trying to see her aggrieved look.

"No, no, no, I will definitely give it to you!" Qing Yan found that Yin's voice had increased by eight degrees, so he quickly agreed.

Who made this Zhuzi angry? If she knew, she would definitely not spare her.

"Master, I'll pour you another cup!" Qingyan knocked at the door and stood at the slave. She quickly got up from Yin's leg and kept muttering in her heart that Yin was relieved, she should be upset.

Yin had no intention of letting her go, but just ordered Su Zhu to come in and pour mint water.

When Su Zhu walked into the hall, Qing Yan's cheeks turned red. Their intimate actions were watched by outsiders, and she was a little at a loss.

"Don't be shy, pretend they don't exist." Yin Dao didn't care. He was taken care of by his servants and always treated these people as set boards.

Qing Banquet is different. It is said that when taking a bath in Qing Banquet, no one can be served in close proximity except Su Lan and Su Zhu.

"No!" Qingyan pouted her little mouth, and the Fourth Master always wanted to give her shamelessness.

"Who has the final say?" Yin directly started to argue with her. It was also a way to relax. She slapped her little mouth aggrievedly. Yin held her anger for the afternoon and finally vented her anger.

He reached out and pinched her little hand and said, "Just listen to me, my little head will be thinking about it anymore. The news from the prince's office cannot be worn out."

She lay in his arms and closed her eyes directly, not feeling upset.

There were four icebergs in the four corners of the hall, with some jasmine petals scattered on them. The temperature of the hall was suitable. She was held tightly by him and she was not sweating at all.

"Si4, go and wash first, I'll ask the people below to prepare honeysuckle water." Qingyan said in his ear.

Yin kissed her cheek and asked Su Peisheng to go directly to take a shower. Qingyan pinched the handkerchief and waved it twice.

She wrinkled her nose, smelled that there were sweat spots on her clothes, and she had no choice but to let Sulan take care of her clothes to clean up.

After taking a shower, Yin looked at Qingyan's refreshing and busy work, and served him to taste the dinner. The bright colors and refreshing dishes on the table made Yin use an extra bowl of rice tonight.

After a quick dinner, Yin took Qingyan's hand to the study and took the Mengwen from Qingyan. She took out the lessons left by Yin and waited for him to comment like a primary school student.

The Manchu and Mongolian languages ​​of Qingyan were only able to speak. After Yin learned about it, he became a teacher and often wrote copybooks to let Qingyan copy.

After reading a few big words, Yin looked at her with dissatisfaction.

"The Manchu language is fine, are you painting these in Mongolian language?" Yin taught the students very strictly, and the Mongolian characters that Qing Yan forced to remember would be memorized incorrectly every time.

Huh!

She felt that the large characters in Manchu and Mongolian were both drawn, and to her they were all heavenly books.

"Why do you read the slogan book? Why do you recognize Chinese characters so quickly?" Yin found that Qing Yan likes to read the slogan book. It is basically full of Chinese characters. Qing Yan's family is in the south, and it is understandable that he has not practiced Manchu and Mongolian language well. "Do you want the children to teach you in the future? Since childhood, he has never improved."

When she heard Yin's nagging, she quickly shook her head and corrected her attitude of admitting her mistakes.

"I'll have ten more pictures of Mengyu tomorrow. If you want to be so lazy today, be careful of being beaten by the hands." Yin pinched her little butt, and the feeling of being fleshy was still good.

"I understand!" Her well-behaved look made him feel very happy.
Chapter completed!