Male God Please Lie Down

"This time you have a horse riding accident, because there is a problem with the horse, so you will run wild on the street!"

Qi Ming frowned slightly.

This matter was obviously only a problem with horses, and Qingming was also a victim.

She almost knocked down a person, what she thought was that she could use a horse whip to roll up a person and pull one side down.

But what came out was that she was riding a horse in the street and almost trampled on people, and she wanted to use a whip to hit people.

But there are also imperial envoys who write death, dare to participate in a copy of him.

"Have you found out who did it?"

Qi Qingming asked aloud.

She was definitely not made by Wei Lian'er and her daughter, after all, they still wanted to wait for Gao Yaoran to seduce themselves.

How could I let myself die.

Besides, their mother and daughter didn't have the guts, and even more so they didn't have the ability to do so.

Didn’t Qi Ming find out what he had done?

"Not yet, you don't want to go out recently!"

The look on Qi Ming's face was very cautious.

"Yes, daddy!"

Qi Qingming nodded.

"I'll go to the study room and come over to eat with your siblings tonight!"

Qi Ming nodded slightly and left.

Qi Qingming sent Qi Ming out and went to see Qi Qingchen.

This guy is lying on the soft couch, sleeping soundly.

Qi Qingming's evil taste came up, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Qi Qingchen's nose.

Qi Qingchen can't breathe anymore, but his eyes are still closed.

At the moment, his head kept turning, and finally broke away from Qi Qingming's hand.

Qi Qingming smiled, touched his naive little face again, exhorted the nanny, and went out.

Dad was eating here today, and she went to the kitchen personally and let someone cook a few dishes.

Sora has some cooking skills, and can't honor his father on behalf of the original owner now.

After all, the eldest lady, who said that she knew how to cook, would cook, it was quite terrible.

Fortunately, the cooks in the Xiangfu and the imperial cooks in the imperial palace are just as good.

Qi Qingming found a lot of dishes, all of them good.

After coming out of the kitchen, she walked along the path towards her yard.

When I passed the garden, I heard a burst of piano sounds.

Qi Qingming came to the front and found that Qi Weiyang was sitting in the pavilion, playing the guzheng.

The expression on his face was also very sad, as if he had suffered so much.

Qi Qingming just took a look, then left again.

I really don't know, why are you pitiful here.

It makes people feel sick to look at it.

She returned to her yard, it was still early, and she was looking at it with a book.

Qingmei brought some snacks to her.

Rao is the dim sum in front of him, and the fragrance is overflowing. At this time, Qi Qingming didn't come back to his senses.

She reads the book very quickly, probably because of her skills. After reading the book, the sentences in it are firmly in her heart.

Qi Qingming put the book aside and walked outside, when the kitchen had delivered the food.

Qi Qingchen also got up, sitting there babbling at this moment, not knowing what he was talking about.

Qi Qingming didn't let anyone call Qi Ming either. She knew that Qi Ming knew the time when he did something. Normally, he wouldn't be late or leave early.

Sure enough, when the bowls and chopsticks were all placed, Qi Ming walked over.