Qin Li and Tan Qi got along surprisingly well.

The master Qishan was so harmonious that he was "isolated".

He grabbed a passing cat with dissatisfaction - Humph, he ignored him and he had a cat as his companion. So he ignored the meowing sound of the cat and put it on his knees to tease it. The cat was a little unhappy at first and gently bit his fingers with his teeth.

This little force is not even tickling.

Under Qi Shan's superb hair-lifting technique, the cat quickly forgot that it was unhappy. He stretched his waist on his knees, lazily fell down and turned over to reveal his belly. If Qi Shan had wrong strength, the cat would hold the back of his hand with his claws, his body became a furry ball, and intermittent purring sounds overflowed from his throat. Qi Shan was interested in listening to the two of them at first, but he felt bored for a while. His spare hand was on the low table beside him, and the back of his hand was against the forehead. As the candlelight swayed slowly, Qi Shan gradually felt sleepy.

Head bit by bit.

When I was awake, there was only one person left in the study.

Yu Guang saw that the moon shadow outside the window had moved its position. Qi Shan yawned and asked, "When did Gong Su leave?"

Tan Xi said, "I haven't walked for a long time."

Qi Shan frowned and said, "It's midnight. The king's curfew late at night. What's he going back? If the inspector finds him, the Censorate will submit his memorial to the Lord tomorrow..."

Popularity cannot be just a superficial look. Even if he is like him, occasionally friends will visit the mansion. If you stay too late, you will stay in the guesthouse if you are unable to walk at night. Qishan's family has a small population and the guesthouse is empty, so there is no problem to settle Tan Qi and Qin Li.

Tan Xi said: "It's too late to clean up the living yard."

Pray for goodness: "…"

Qin Li is a bit obsessed with cleanliness, and Qi Shan's home is flooded with cats. Even if the guesthouse is prohibited from opening the cats, there will be cats that miss the net. Regular cleaning cannot prevent cat hair from everywhere. Qin Li stays in, and the guesthouse must clean the corners one hour in advance. Today is too late, so it is better to go home and sleep than to wait for the cleaning.

The previous sleeping position made Qi Shan feel sore in his waist and back. He moved a little, and the cat sleeping on his legs woke up and ran away. He straightened his legs, rubbed the numb parts, and curled his lips and complained to Qin Li: "Oh, that's right, who told us, Mr. Qin to be particular about human beings!"

The blanket covered with shoulders slid down.

Qi Shan grabbed it in surprise and looked at it.

"It's not only very particular, but also very pity for the poor and the weak."

Qi Shan still remembers that one night of wind and snow was blowing, and Qin Li and a few suddenly came to enjoy the night view in the snow. A few bachelors who were idle went to climb the mountain excitedly. They hiked the mountain and watched the snow and watched the moon. Thinking that they were not long before the sunrise, they simply waited for two more hours on the top of the mountain to enjoy the sunrise.

Because it was a temporary idea, Qi Shan didn't bring any clothes to protect the cold.

Qin Li dressed thickly in the team.

He was shameless and borrowed a fox flask from the other party and refused to wear it.

This caused Qi Shan to catch a cold and sneeze in the middle of winter.

Don’t ask why literary qi cannot protect the body and keep the cold. It’s because this snow scene is artificially created by the Ministry of War. It says that auspicious snow indicates a good harvest. The mountain they climbed is within the military formation, and the cultural qi effect will be reduced. Apart from praying for goodness, others are still lively.

I had to take a day off for sick days.

All the civil and military officials in the court knew that Qi Shan was not cold-resistant.

Tan Xi said: "Mr. Qin asked the manager to give you a gift."

Qi Shan stumbles on the title of Tanji.

He smiled and said, "Mr. Qin Lang, you two hit it off at first sight. Mr. Qin really has some skills."

Qi Shan has seen with his own eyes that Tan Qi avoided men and hated them deeply. There are only a handful of men who could endure his temper and live in the same room and talk to each other. Even if Tan Qi reexamines his heart under the guidance of the Lord, it will not be improved for one day or two days.

Having said that--

Although Qin Li does not have a broadly pleasing personality, he is definitely a friend who can make people feel at ease and feel at ease. With his introverted and self-restrained personality, as long as he does not have a deep hatred or crosses his bottom line, there is no need to worry that Qin Li will stung himself back.

It's very reassuring to make friends with such people.

Praying for good is an absolute opposite example.

Tanji: "..."

Qi Shan stood up and walked carefully with his numb feet. It took him a while to recover: "By the way, did Gong Su say what he did this time? He would never welcome me to go to the battlefield alive..."

Tan Xi shook his head again.

"I haven't said it, but I can guess a few points. It's just that you're sleeping in a dark and difficult to say something because of my presence."

No matter how he doesn't like war, he is a strategist, and he can see through the conspiracy and tricks of people's hearts. Qin Li probably came to him, probably because he wanted to ask Qi Shan for some information, but he didn't expect Qi Shan to drag him down. This made Qin Li's face a little gloomy and unhappy when he left. However, this matter had nothing to do with Tan Qi. The person who offended Qin Li was Qi Shan, not himself.

Speaking of this, Tan Shi is a bit strange.

"From the words of Qin Langjun, he has a lot of grudges with you, and I am also present, can you actually sleep?"

Qi Shan's legs finally regained consciousness.

He tried to spread his legs, and his smile rarely reached the depths of his eyes: "Under the emperor's feet, in the royal city, the dignified Secretariat Ling can't rest at his own home. There is still a safe place in this world? If you two take advantage of others' danger, then I can't do anything."

These words are justified.

Now it was Tan Ji's turn to be speechless.

"It's getting late, Mengyuan will go to the living yard to go to bed first. Tomorrow, Jun Qiao's child is coming back, and he will help buy New Year's goods together. You should see the prosperity of Fengluo King Capital in the daytime. It is not something that ordinary small countries can match!"

Most of the three provinces and six ministries have already sealed their writings for the New Year.

The appointment of the treasury must be completed until after the New Year.

In other words, there will be three people at home during the Chinese New Year this year.

Tan Xi said, "It doesn't look different."

When he entered the city, he had seen it in a carriage. He admitted that the streets were indeed spacious and neat, with the eaves and tiles staggered, but he had not seen any figures as the end of the year, showing the illusion of exquisite prosperity. Little did he know that this was Chen Tang who did not want to disturb the common people in the city. He deliberately concealed the news and then picked a remote pass to enter the city.

It is normal for Tan Wei to see that there are few people.

Before dawn, Qi Shan went out to pay a visit to the house to deal with some trivial matters. However, it was back in an hour. It happened to be the morning rush hour in the morning market. I passed by the pastry thirsty water shop that Qi Miao often visited and picked a serving of all kinds of flavors and packed them back.

As soon as I got home, I saw the manager coming up.

"I just saw the servants washing Jun Qiao's horse."

The manager replied: "Go back to the family, the eldest lady came back just now. When they happened to see the distinguished guest at the mansion, they said a few words and went out again. The eldest lady said she wanted to take the distinguished guest to the city for a walk so that the parents would not have to leave lunch for them."

Qi Shan: "…Jun Qiao and Mengyuan went out?"

The manager said: "The distinguished guest said he wanted to buy something."

Tan Shi couldn't stay in Qishan's house all the time.

If he was the only one, he would live there, but there were many people in Tan Qi's family, so these people could not be stuffed in. Tan Qi was going to check out the rental properties, and then handle some items, and take the people over and move in directly, saving trouble.

Qi Miao is a kind-hearted person and promised to be a guide in one go.

The more Qi Shan listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

I am very enthusiastic about being enthusiastic, but I have very accurate control over the boundaries between men and women. It is impossible to entertain strange guests when I come up.

unless--

"Dan Mengyuan is wearing women's clothing today?" It's the manager's turn to show a puzzled look. What does "wear women's clothing today" mean? It seems that guests should wear men's clothing usually, but they should also wear men's clothing...

Pray for goodness: "…"

Hahaha, don't ask more.

He took a deep breath: "Let him..."

In addition to some brain problems, Tan Shi's character is still reliable and will not do anything to hurt Jun Qiao. Even if Qi Shan misunderstood, Jun Qiao is not a lamb who can be slaughtered. After following Dong Dao for so many years, Qi Miao understands the vitals of the human body more than anyone else.

Never expected--

Tan Xi did not hurt Qi Miao, but he and Qi Miao hurt Qi Shan's wallet together! The old father Qi Shan left behind had lunch alone, fucked Su Shang for a while, looked at Yan Ling's experience for a while, and he was stunned.

"All these are Jun Qiaohua's?"

To be precise, it was the flowering of Tan Ji and Qi Miao together.

Tan Ji asked him to give him a name and let Qi Shan pay for the bill.

Qishan: "...No, why?"

After a happy walk around for a day, Tan Wei felt her legs numb. She was sweating all over the middle of winter. She sat down and took a few sips of tea to cool down: "Why? Tsk, you owe me the favors of the gods and gods to me. If I hadn't cleaned my tail occasionally for you, some Chinese societies would not know who they suffered? You have made a lot of profits from it."

Chen Tang: "..."

OK, okay, she can't afford to offend!

Even at the foot of the emperor and within the royal city, thefts cannot be completely eliminated. Where the supervision is slightly weak, there will be forced robberies in the street. If you are caught, you will be beaten. Chen Tang squatted on the street and sipped wontons. After drinking two sips of soup, he heard a shout from the shop across the street: "Robbery-"

The living man paused a wooden spoon in his hand.

A gust of wind blew around me.

When you look up again, how can you see the shadow of the Lord?

He was so anxious that he got up and wanted to chase him. The owner of the wonton stall quickly grabbed his sleeve and said fiercely: "Stop, one runs away and one runs away? Do you want to eat the Bawang Wonton?"

The diner hurriedly threw out the copper coins: "No need to look for them."

The boss shouted: "Not enough-"

When he arrived, the Lord escorted the crowd and came back with the onlookers, followed by a high priest from the alien race named Jimo. The prisoner wanted to run away in the middle, but his butt was kicked, and he almost staggered out in a hurry, and he fell to bite the mud.

"Run? Still want to run?"

Chen Tang's anger has not subsided at this moment.
To be continued...