Opposite the entrance hall

After being wronged outside, he returned home to be like a child complaining to his parents, "He doesn't want me, he never wanted me, so he didn't take me with him when he went to Wenping. I have worked hard, I am better than everyone in the camp. You have to work hard, but why..."

Why?

Yan Zhao didn't understand, he liked Pei Zhan, so he tried his best to catch up with Pei Zhan's footsteps, he always felt that as long as he worked harder, and was better than others, Pei Zhan would definitely see him well. He will have a certain amount of admiration for him, but the matter of Wan Ping once again proved to him that everything is his own wishful thinking, no matter how hard he tries and how he changes, Pei Zhan will never be different from others in his heart.

There is no other reason, but because I don't like it.

And it was precisely this dislike that he could do nothing about.

The crying continued for a long time, as if to vent all the grievances and sorrows of these days, this sound disturbed the long-term peace and quiet of the Yan Mansion.

I don't know if it was because he chanted Pei Zhan's name too much, Pei Zhan, who was far away in Wanping, sneezed a few times, rubbing his nose and feeling a little puzzled.

"Maybe General Pei has caught a cold, and the dew is heavy at night, so it is reasonable to suffer from the cold."

Suddenly there was a voice in the room, Pei Zhan raised his eyes and glanced coldly, saw Ji Si leaning against the door frame, and smiled at himself, he looked away and continued to write quickly: "You come to my room to do it?" very?"

Seeing that he was not welcome, Ji Si walked in on his own, stretched his neck and glanced over the desk, and said with a smile: "General Pei is writing a letter from home? I wonder if there is a word for the little father-in-law?"

Pei Zhan didn't answer, and he wasn't annoyed, he took out a small box from his arms and put it on the table and pushed it over, "Can you please bring it to Qi Ran for me?"

"Why didn't you send it yourself?"

"Alas," Ji Sichang sighed, "Isn't it embarrassing that I haven't passed the door yet?"

"..." Pei Zhan was a little speechless, so he took the box, picked it up, shook it lightly, opened it openly in front of people, and asked puzzledly after seeing it clearly: "What are you doing with this thing?"

Ji Si raised his eyebrows, grinned and spit out four words, then filled all Pei Zhan's curiosity in his heart, "The fun of the boudoir."

Sending family letters back to Beijing on a small pedestrian path, coupled with the fact that he was on his own, he rushed back to Lin'an in only half the time it took him to arrive at the same time, and it happened to be the day before Qi Ran was going to leave Beijing for Quding.

He was discussing with Qi Xu in the mansion, and his servants came to report in a hurry, saying that General Pei had sent a letter from home, and asked someone to bring back a box, so that he must hand it over to Young Master Qi himself.

When the servant brought the box up, Qi Ran was still a little confused, but when he opened the box to see what was inside, the corners of his lips raised a nice curve, and even his brows and eyes softened.

"What did Qi Xiu send, why did it make you so happy?" Qi Xu looked at the smiling person in front of him from the corner of his eyes, and glanced at the box from time to time.

"It was from Ji Si."

"Oh." Qi Xu replied angrily.

Qi Ran's smile deepened, and he pushed the box over.

Qi Xu glanced down, and was even more puzzled. He raised his eyes and asked, "A box of pepper?"

"Well, a box of peppercorns." Qi Ran treasured the box of peppercorns away, with tenderness in his eyes and a smile that never faded.

Others probably didn't understand why Ji Si gave him a box of peppercorns, but he knew it in his heart.

There is a cloud in the Book of Songs: the fruit of Polygonum paprika multiplies and prospers.

Zanthoxylum bungeanum fruit is luxuriant, which means that there are many children and grandchildren, and only after love can the descendants continue. He gave the Zanthoxylum bungeanum as a gift, naturally hoping to get married and go to Wushan together.

What's more, Zanthoxylum bungeanum is a thing of pure yang, its taste is pungent and numb, and it has the effect of warming kidney and nourishing yang.

A certain person's intentions were so obvious that Qi Ran couldn't help laughing. Simply put, he was in heat.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Handsome author: Son, woo woo woo, working overtime today, I can't think of the plot of the small theater.

Ji Si: That's great, you don't have to act in a silly little theater!

Handsome author: ? ? ?

Ji Si: Cough cough, Thirteen is so pitiful, woo woo woo, my heart hurts QVQ

Handsome author: My son's rebellion broke my heart, I will kill you in the next chapter!

Qi Ran: [raise eyebrows] Huh?

Handsome author: Papa, I was wrong.

ps: I have to work overtime until eleven o'clock today, I can't type, and I cried.