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Chapter 434: Ming Zhiyan’s Return
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Ming Zhiyan did not wait for the horse to stop and jumped off the carriage impatiently. He hugged the girl who was running over and held her tightly in his arms, wrapping her tightly in the big cloak.
After he hugged the girl, he finally felt at ease. He sighed in satisfaction and asked, “Why didn’t you wait in the carriage?
Jian Qingqing was tightly pressed against his chest. The man’s magnetic voice traveled from his chest to his eardrums. It was unexpectedly seductive.
Because she was tightly wrapped in his arms, Jian Qingqing’s voice was a little muffled. “I’m afraid I’ll miss you.”
Ming Zhiyan patted away the snow on her hair and wrapped it again, not letting the wind and snow touch her at all, then said, “No, no matter where you are, I will recognize you.”
The two of them hugged in the snow for a long time before Ming Zhiyan carried her back to the carriage.
Ming Zhiyan’s horse was left to his attendant to lead back, and Ming Zhiyan then boarded the carriage.
The two of them had not seen each other for a long time, and hugging for a while was not enough to solve the pain of lovesickness.
In the carriage, the two were still holding hands tightly. Jian Qingqing leaned on his shoulder and asked, “Did things go smoothly?”
Ming Zhiyan nodded. “Everything is fine.”
Although he had encountered some difficulties, he was not the type to complain, so he naturally did not say anything, only picking some interesting things to tell her.
As they talked, the two of them soon arrived at the Princess’s Manor.
“Grandpa, my parents, and my brothers all miss you, “Jian Qingqing said with a smile. “So I took the liberty to bring you back.”
Ming Zhiyan smiled. “It’s fine. I miss them too. Even if you didn’t bring me here, I would have come by myself.”
Jian Qingqing held his hand and snuggled up to him as they entered the manor.
Old Man Jian and the others did not know that Ming Zhiyan had returned today. When they saw him, they were extremely surprised.
“Zhiyan, you’re back today! Big Sister didn’t even tell us, otherwise, we would have gone to pick you up.”
Ming Zhiyan smiled and said, “How would I dare to trouble Grandfather to go?
It’s good that when I came bac, Qingqing came to pick me up.”
“I didn’t know until the Emperor sent someone to tell me this morning,” Jian Qingqing muttered in dissatisfaction.
Ming Zhiyan stood in front of her and said, “This is my fault. I didn’t have time to tell everyone.”
Mother Jian smiled gently. “It’s good that you’re back. You rushed back in a snowstorm. Zhiyan, drink a bowl of ginger soup quickly, or you’ll fall sick.”
Looking at the dark brown ginger soup, Ming Zhiyan frowned and hesitated.
Jian Qingqing snickered. She did not expect that an inkstone would be afraid of the ginger soup.
“Drink it quickly, this is Mother’s kind intentions,” she urged.
Helplessly, Ming Zhiyan could only hold his breath and gulp down the ginger soup.
After drinking it, his face was scrunched up as he felt that the strange taste kept filling his mouth.
Jian Qingqing quickly handed over a glass of water, “Wash your mouth.”
After drinking the water, Ming Zhiyan felt much better.
Jian Qingqing stuffed another candy into his mouth and said, “I made this. Is it good?”
Ming Zhiyan originally wanted to say that he did not like to eat sugar, but hearing this, he quickly changed his words, “It’s delicious.”
After he finished speaking, he sucked on the candy in his mouth. He felt that it was indeed different from other candies. It did not taste very sweet, but it had a faint fruit flavor.
Seeing the two of them acting so lovey-dovey, Mother Jian said, “Alright, alright. Lees go eat first. Zhiyan, are you hungry?
Ming Zhiyan nodded. a little.
At this meal, Ming Zhiyan had become the darling of the family. They had not seen him for a long time. Everyone was concerned about him, and even Jian Qingqing was given the cold shoulder.
Ming Zhiyan also picked out some interesting things to tell everyone, racking his brain to try to make it as vivid as possible, so that everyone was fascinated..