Ji Qingning reminded Lan'er not to mention the fact that she and Wen Xuan lived in the same school, but the little maid had no time to give her a reminder. She was really afraid that Li would force her to ask her. The little maid was loyal and could not say anything at that time. She didn't know how to clean up the mess.

For example, she was so crazy about her jokes with the little maid... Not only did this little maid believe it, she also believed it without doubt...

She was really afraid of such an embarrassing thing.

Fortunately, I knew that I could not bear the stimulation of her mother's pregnancy.

Ji Qingning didn't know that the little maid didn't say it, but she hadn't figured out what to say. After all, there were all children, and her belly was bulging like a blow-off, which was impossible to hide it. Otherwise, if she turned around, she really thought that her girl was terminally ill and her life would be in the near future.

I didn’t have lunch together, so Ji Qingning went to have dinner with Mrs. Ji.

Mrs. Ji and Li were very happy, but some were happy, some were unhappy and they had no food to spare.

The feeling of having someone to eat with is much more interesting than sitting there alone, especially Ji Qingning is not afraid of him, speaks without any scruples, and sometimes he has to work hard to understand what he says.

However, compared to having dinner with Mrs. Ji and Li, Ji Qingning would rather be eaten by Wen Xuan, at least not worrying about being exposed.

Even Ji Qingning was a little worried that Li would find something to her in the evening, and sent a maid or a manager's mother to pass the message. Then she found that there was a man in her room...

In case, Ji Qingning asked the little maid to go to the next door to pass the message, and asked Wen Xuan to come here two quarters of an hour later.

Wen Xuan was obedient and came back two quarters of an hour later, but when he arrived, Ji Qingning had already met with Gong Zhou.

A good night's sleep.

I woke up the next day and felt refreshed.

The little maid was serving Ji Qingning to get up and said, "In the morning, the maid came to pass the message. Madam, let me go and have breakfast with the old lady."

After Ji Qingning finished washing up, she went to have dinner with Mrs. Ji.

When I entered the room, I saw Mrs. Ji stuffing a small pill into her mouth and then taking it with tea.

Ji Qingning said, "What medicine did grandmother take?"

Li smiled and said, "The pills sent by Doctor Xu just sent me is said to be the best effect before going to bed."

Mrs. Ji said happily, "Dr. Xu said he would take care of two months. I was worried that I would take the bitter medicine for two months. I didn't expect it to be a pill. I was late yesterday. I was afraid it was a pill prepared by staying up late. Doctor Xu is really good."

Ji Qingning still doesn't think anything is wrong with the doctor Xu's work. The only bad thing is that he has asked him for too many things, so he has not been in the Imperial Hospital for a long time, and I don't know if it has delayed his job.

The maid helped Mrs. Ji sit down. The table was exquisite and exquisite, with all the colors, fragrance and taste, and it looked like people.

Mrs. Ji picked up food for Li and said, "You haven't eaten much these days, and your belly hasn't grown much. Eat more."

Li didn't eat much yesterday. First, she was pregnant and couldn't eat it, and second, because she was too tiring to get the bumps and was worried about Ji Qingning. After resting for a night, she was already much better.

Li looked at Ji Qingning and said, "Young Master Wen San misunderstood that you have an incurable disease, so he asked the emperor for the imperial chef for you. Since you are not sick, why don't you return the imperial chef?"

You can't just collect things for nothing, let alone the imperial chef, especially the other party is still a man.

Ji Qingning said, "He knew I was not sick and did not take back the imperial chef. He wanted Tiehai to go to the academy to deliver food to me every day, so he could eat together."

"You and my grandmother have just come to Beijing and have tried the imperial chef's skills. I will return it again afterwards."

This means that her daughter had dinner with a man with a deskmate?

Li's appetite disappeared suddenly.

Mrs. Ji picked up food for Ji Qingning, "I'm thinner than my grandmother forced you to practice martial arts, so eat more."

Ji Qingning nodded repeatedly.

She hadn't vomited for several pauses, and she thought the vomiting had passed.

Ji Qingning ate more than before, and Li looked at him sideways, but his daughter was thin and obvious to all. In front of Mrs. Ji, Li didn't dare to say anything. He just thought that Ji Qingning didn't absorb well. No matter how much he ate, it would be useless to absorb it. Some people are born with poor absorption and will not be fat no matter how much they eat.

After almost finished eating, Ji Qingning said to Mrs. Ji, "Grandmother, the elder sister is married, Prince Yunyang and others help me entertain guests. I want to treat them to dinner today. I won't have dinner with you at noon. After eating, I will go directly to the academy."

Mrs. Ji nodded, "It's time to treat you."

She looked at Zhou's mother, who brought in a thousand taels of silver notes.

Mrs. Ji said, "Men are not stingy when they go out. Although our Ji family is not as rich as theirs, it cannot be underestimated."

Ji Qingning stood up and said, "I have money on me, I don't want the silver bills. Grandma, I'll leave first."

Ji Qingning flashed quickly. Li couldn't catch her, but it was easy to catch a little maid. Li said, "Where did Qingning get so much money?"

She knows how much money her daughter has.

The little maid said, "I don't know how much money the young master has, anyway, I don't need it."

"Besides, the one who treats the guests is the young master, and the one who checks out may not be."

I was afraid that Ji Qingning would run away, so the little maid hurriedly chased after him.

It was just that her words stunned Li.

Her daughter treats her, can someone help pay the bill?

It was still early to treat the guests, so Ji Qingning took the little maid to the street and took some jewelry and hairpins for his two little girls, and asked the servant to send them back.

After walking two streets, almost lunch was about to be had, Ji Qingning entered Hongxing Building, walked to the counter, and said to the shopkeeper, "How much does the banquet cost?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "There are 6,800 taels in total."

Ji Qingning thought he had heard it wrong and said, "How many?"

The shopkeeper repeated it again.

Ji Qingning said, "Don't Hongxinglou lose money?"

The front one filled the Hongxing Building, and even borrowed several tables and enough wine pipes. Especially the upstairs, there were at least one jar of good wine, which was definitely not enough for ten thousand taels.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "It was originally 13,600 taels. I don't think that the emperor gave the Ji family face, so I told Master Wen San that as long as the emperor writes a plaque for us Hongxing Building, you will be charged half of the price."

Now it is only half the price, and it is obvious that Winhyun is helping to get it.

The price was half, Hongxinglou didn't earn any money, and he also put manpower on it. However, being able to get an inscription from the emperor and selling it to Master Ji was a favor. It was a good thing to kill two birds with one stone. The boss was smart.

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he smiled and said, "Young Master Wen San is upstairs."

Ji Qingning went upstairs, and the little maid took out her wallet to check out.

The guy pushed the door open. When Ji Qingning went in, he saw Wen Xuan collapsed slightly, and a peanut in his hand hit Tang Jing sitting there.

The smash was very accurate, hitting Tang Jing's eyebrows, but Tang Jing had no reaction, as if the person who was smashed was not him.

Wen Xuan looked at Lu Zhao who was watching the painting, "Has he taken the wrong medicine?"
Chapter completed!