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"Hmm? Girl, are you looking for me?" Wang Ye heard what she said, wasn't she looking for?

Next to the carriage, the girl looked at the little girl next to her, and looked surprised. Unexpectedly, this disciple was the one they were looking for.

"Is the prince of the king or the prince?" asked the girl.

"Yes, I am, do you know me?"

"The little girl Yu Lingyan, who has seen Prince Wang, took the liberty to visit today, but she was chattering." It turned out that the girl was named Yu Lingyan.

"Don't nag, you are the most beautiful indigenous beauty I have ever seen here. Come and sit more often in the future, haha." Wang Ye looked at the outline of her facial features that were vaguely visible in her scarf and said with a smile.

"Hmph, you guy is so rude. Could it be that my lady has a very good temper and makes you flirt with her again and again?" Chuntao, the girl next to her, looked like she was protecting her, and opened her mouth and pointed at Wang Ye and cursed.

Yu Lingyan next to him had a good temper, and now she was so angry that her cheeks were slightly burned. She opened her mouth and wanted to scold her, but when she thought of the purpose of her trip, she had to give up.

Wang also suddenly remembered that he was flirting with girls in the Tang Dynasty, not on the modern streets, and hurriedly explained: "This young lady misunderstood. As the saying goes, a beautiful lady is a good match for gentlemen. Is it possible that your lady is only allowed to be as beautiful as a flower, so I am not allowed to admire her?"

"You... are shameless. Even if you like my lady, you can't tell me directly?" Chuntao said anxiously.

"Chuntao, what were you talking about?" Yu Lingyan saw that she didn't speak anymore, and Chuntao was wrapped in.

Yu Lingyan was no longer angry at this time. The king looked at her with pure appreciation, and there was no possessiveness or evil spirit of the so-called talented men in the Imperial College.

"Prince Wang, please don't tease Chuntao anymore. Ling Yan came here this time, and there was something important to ask for. I hope the young master can be compatible."

Wang Ye originally saw Chuntao as cute and cute, and intended to have some fun in his ordinary life. Unexpectedly, Yu Lingyan was anxious.

"Oh, what's the matter? If I can help me, I'll be bored anyway." Wang didn't care, just said.

Yu Lingyan looked around in embarrassment. First, there was no place to sit, and second, Wang Ye seemed to be planning to stand and talk like this, and he had no intention of asking him to go directly into the room to speak.

"Don't Mr. Wang invite Ling Yan into the house for a cup of tea?" Unable to bear it, Yu Lingyan still spoke. The education of the aristocratic family did not allow them to show up outside.

Wang Ye then realized that he stretched out his left hand politely to lead the way: "I was negligent, please, two girls."

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Tingyu Pavilion, living room.

Yu Lingyan curiously looked at the glass cup in his hand and the green Longjing tea leaves inside. From time to time, he looked around at the uniquely decorated living room, especially the place where he knelt down. A faint wave of heat erupted from below, making the whole room as warm as spring, and forgot that the north wind was still cold outside.

"Miss, this room is so warm. Look at those pots of spider plants, they are still blooming!" Chuntao was also looking around curiously, and was muttering to Yu Lingyan in a low voice.

Wang was also boiling canned fruits, but there was no way. Now Aunt Zhang is the only servant at home, and often he had to do it himself.

"The two girls, the mistress is remote and the prosperous capital. Come and try this canned fruit, just to apologize to you for your rudeness just now." As he said that, the fruit in the can and the soup was poured into two porcelain bowls, pushed it to Yu Lingyan and Chuntao, and said with a joke.

"Thank you, my son. Ling Yan was abrupt. He came uninvited and even made him spend money." Yu Lingyan looked at the fruit in the bowl in surprise, looking disbelief. It was December now, and it was still cold outside, so where did the fruit come from?

"Spend? No, no, no, it's not worth it. You like to bring a few cans back to eat later, haha." Wang Ye was a little proud in his heart. It was rare to find an opportunity to show his diligence, how could he let it go.

"Wow, it's so sweet. There are watermelons, cantaloupes, and red dates... Hey, what's the white transparent thing? It's a bit chewy." Chuntao is still young after all, and he was a little dry-mouthed all the way from Beijing. When he saw this bowl of colorful assorted fruits, he immediately picked it up and started eating.

"Oh, that's coconut fruit. Only the islands in the south have this kind of fruit, but I prefer to drink coconut juice. Should I drink it? Let me get it?" Wang Ye immediately replied with a smile when he heard Chuntao's sigh.

"Coconut milk? OK, this bowl is not enough!"

"Chuntao, don't be rude, apologize quickly." Yu Lingyan's cheeks were flushed with shame. He just said that he was a disciple of the priest, and now he dealt with a bowl of fruit. Why is it so easy to cheat?

"Well, Chuntao is rude, please forgive me, the lady and the young master." Chuntao was still excited to drink coconut milk, but after Yu Lingyan drank it like this, he quickly lowered his head obediently to apologize.

"Hahahaha, the two girls don't have to do this. There is not so much etiquette in my Tingyu Pavilion. If you want to eat and drink, come on, Miss Lingyan should try it too!" Wang Ye really didn't care about these empty gifts, but liked Chuntao's true temperament very much.

"Lingyan thanked the young master. This assorted fruit is indeed sweet and delicious. Drinking a bowl in winter can moisten your throat and produce saliva." Yu Lingyan scooped a small mouth with a porcelain spoon, covered his mouth and nose with long sleeves, and said warmly.

Wang Yena looked at her movements, and ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past her heart. It seemed that eating tricks were useless.

Hearing Yu Lingyan's words, he quickly smiled awkwardly, "Haha, they are all worthless things. The girl likes to get a few more cans later, so you don't have to be polite."

When Chuntao heard that Wang was so generous, she immediately smiled when she pouted. The assorted fruit was indeed delicious.

Then, Wang looked at Yu Lingyan gracefully and slowly ate the bowl of assorted fruit that only Wang Ye measured in one bite. Although it was a waste of time, it was pleasing to the eye.

"I wonder what advice do I have for you to visit my humble house today?" Wang Yexian spoke.

"I dare not take the advice. I came here today. It was Ling Yan who asked for something." After organizing the language for a little while, he continued: "Ling Yan knew that the magistrate of Jingyang County purchased a batch of cotton socks from the young master. The socks were tightly tied to their bodies and were particularly warm in winter. Ling Yan also got a pair by chance. I guess the young master also saw it. Ling Yan was wearing these socks today." When Wang Ye looked at his feet, he suddenly felt that the house was hotter.

When Wang Ye heard this, he found out that he was here for socks, and he thought he was so handsome that the beautiful woman came to him to marry him.

"I really sold these socks, but there is no stock now. If the girl likes them, I can ask my sister to bring you a few pairs first."

Wang Ye had 100 pairs of socks before, and there were dozens of pairs of socks for women, and Wang Yu still had dozens of pairs of socks, and he couldn't even wear them all.

"Mr. Wang, Ling Yan is grateful for the kindness. Ling Yan's visit today is not for socks, but for the cotton cloth for making socks."

"Cotton cloth? What kind of cotton cloth?" Wang was also confused. The socks were bought by Taobao, so what kind of cloth is unknown.

"It is this cotton cloth woven into socks that can bend and stretch, stretch, and is very elastic, and it is always tight to keep your body warm in winter. To be honest, it will be New Year's Eve in twenty days, and Ling Yan has been worried about New Year's Eve.

My mother died early, and my father raised my brother and sister with great difficulty. Now he is over 60 years old and afraid of the severe winter. Ling Yan wanted to use this cotton cloth to weave a close-fitting lining to my father as a New Year’s greeting, and ask the son to fulfill his wishes.”

After Yu Lingyan finished speaking in one breath, she looked at Wang Ye in front of her. The pair of phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows were hooked up with Wang Ye's soul.

"Socks? Cotton? Warm? Lining? New Year's Eve? Gifts?" Wang Ye had just been looking at Yu Lingyan's hazy face, but he just vaguely heard a few keywords.

"Oh, I understand. Miss Lingyan wants to make a thermal underwear for your father, right?" Wang Ye asked.

Yu Lingyan was stunned: "Thermal underwear? That's appropriate, not bad. Lingyan just wanted to knit a thermal underwear for his own hand to give to his father."

"Then you don't need to knit it. I have it. You want a few sets, and I'll give it to you." Wang Ye himself wore thermal underwear, otherwise who would run to the side of the road in the middle of winter would go to the wind.
Chapter completed!