The lady is stunning, she hides her secrets

In the room, Ban Qing and Ji Fuzi were talking.

Mr. Ji asked seriously: "Ban Qing, what on earth are you thinking? Fatty told me everything, you snatched this girl back by force."

This is an undeniable fact, Ban Qing lowered his head and just said: "Old Ji, I know what you mean, but he...he is different."

When he said this, Ban Qing laughed, with an imperceptible sweetness in that smile: "I knew him when I was ten years old, earlier than I knew you."

Mr. Ji was very surprised, he didn't expect that there is such a layer of fate between them.

"I know what I'm doing...well, well, I don't know what I'm doing. Although he doesn't remember me anymore, I've never forgotten him for a moment. Now that I have this ability, I can I won't let him marry someone he doesn't like."

Master Ji asked calmly, "So you want her to marry you? How is it different from those who persecute her?"

Ban Qing frowned: "I never asked him to marry me."

Master Ji sneered, folded his arms and looked at him, knowing something in his heart, but didn't say anything.

The fat girl outside the school was still crying: "But what's the use of coaxing me? What did Aunt Wang and the others go down the mountain to the city? Do you really think I don't know?"

"Big red silk, quilts and quilts embroidered with happy characters, lanterns, firecrackers, dozens of jars of wine, freshly slaughtered pigs this morning... Auntie and the others are going to buy things for marriage!"

"Sister, calm down..."

"Why are you so calm! They even bought red dates, peanuts, longan, lotus seeds - "Precious Precious Sons". Is Ban Qing going to get married!?"

A few steps away, Zhong Ling drank tea and watched a play, very calm, as if the protagonist they were discussing was not himself.

Until Fatty walked away crying.

The two people in the room were almost talking, and they opened the door together and came out. Ban Qing asked: "Old man, where did you ask you to make breakfast?"

Mr. Ji put the whip in the drawer at first, but when he heard this, he pulled it out again angrily: "You really think of me as a cook? This is the last time, and you can deal with it yourself in the future!"

Ban Qing wanted to say something, but was frightened back by Mr. Ji's whip, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm so proud of you, I'm going to throw your broken whip sooner or later."

After being scolded, Ban Qing came out quietly, looking at the slim beauty in the room, she couldn't help feeling relaxed and happy.

Zhong Ling was reading "Six Secret Teachings" in his hand, and the annotations left by Master Ji on it were quite new and insightful.

"You master planner, you are very interesting."

Hearing Zhong Ling praise others, Ban Qing was inexplicably reluctant, and subconsciously changed the subject: "He reads the most books, so he is responsible for teaching in the village. Just wait a little longer, and we can have breakfast right away."

"You asked Mr. Teacher to cook?"

Ban Qing scratched his hair and said ashamedly: "I cook by myself...it's not delicious. Among my friends who can help me cook, and the ones that are still edible, he is the only one."

Zhong Ling's expression was strange: "Yesterday's dinner was also made by Mr. Ji?"

"Hey, yes, are you still used to it?"

Mr. Ji's roar came from the kitchen: "Ban Qing—pretend it yourself, why don't you wait for me to do it?"

Ban Qing hurried into the kitchen.

Master Ji's door was open, Zhong Ling looked inside, his eyes fell on the top drawer of the wooden cabinet.

After a while, Ban Qing came out with a food box, and the two returned to Xishan together.

This time Zhong Ling was very witty and asked Ban Qing to stay and have dinner together.

Ban Qing took a mouthful happily and then stopped. He looked at the porridge in the food box in disbelief, raised his head and asked, "You ate yesterday, did it taste like this?"

Zhong Ling acquiesced.

Ban Qing's face turned blue for a while, then turned red for a while, and said "Wait a minute, I'll get you something else to eat", and then a small whirlwind blew down the mountain.

After Ban Qing left, Zhong Ling called Piao Er.

He got straight to the point: "The plan we agreed on just now may have to be advanced."

Piao'er nervously said: "Miss Zhong Ling, can't you... take me with you?"

She is only a fourteen or fifteen year old girl, and she has been staying with the young lady in the Guan Mansion, and has never traveled outside by herself, so she is very scared.

Zhong Ling saw her uneasiness, and patted her on the shoulder comfortingly: "I have other arrangements. Although you and I are divided into two groups, there will always be a reconciliation."

Piao'er had no choice but to bow her head and agree.

Zhong Ling said: "When you arrive at Yuangang City, wait for me at the ferry for three days."

"...Three days?"

Zhong Ling said calmly: "If I can't make the appointment within three days, you can cross the river by yourself without delay."

Piao'er was about to say something more, but Zhong Ling made a silent gesture.

Soon, there was a knock on the door of the house, and a woman's voice sounded from outside: "Girl, our aunts went down the mountain last night and bought some useful things for you. You open the door, and we will send it in for you? "

Zhong Ling showed an inconspicuous smile, and said briskly: "Piao'er, go and open the door."

After Ban Qing went down the mountain, he went to tell his acquaintance, Aunt Wang, to make a meal for Xishan and send it up.

Aunt Wang agreed wholeheartedly, she hadn't slept all night, and now she looked energetic, looking at Ban Qing's eyes, there was also a strange joy and relief.

Ban Qing: "Aunt Wang, what happened?"

Aunt Wang glanced at the sister group heading to Xishan, and said joyfully, "My aunts are very happy to see you growing up."

Ban Qing didn't know anything about their plan, so he didn't think much about it.He went to get his own stick first, and when he found Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji happened to have no whip in his hand.

So it became a one-sided beating.

After Ban Qing left, Mr. Ji crawled out from under the bed and pulled the top drawer of the wooden cabinet with trembling hands.

The drawer is empty.

Master Ji: "..."

Mr. Ji roared: "Ban Qing—you really threw my whip away!? That is a relic left to me by your master, you bastard!!"

Ban Qing finally got out of his breath. When he was walking towards the west mountain, he was stopped by the women in the village.

The aunt group and the sister-in-law group worked together to form an insurmountable wall, blocking the big boss from the wall.

"What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? You can't see the bride again until you get married, so go back quickly."

Ban Qing looked blank: "Huh? Getting married?"

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