Chapter 135 I want to hear what is said in the teahouse
Ye Qianning nodded heavily: "Ahem..."
It''s really uncomfortable to speak with a stuck throat.
"I said so many words at once, and I still don''t think about it anymore." Xiang Minghou gave her a big hand to calm her down.
“It’s just a bit mute. It’ll be fine in two days. Dad, I want to eat.” Ye Qianning had eaten fruit for two days in space, but her mouth was tasteless, so she wanted to eat something spicy.
Xiang Minghou raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes: "Dad, I''ll go get someone ready right now."
If you know you are hungry and can eat, it means your illness is about to be cured.
Ye Qianning lay on the bed and entered the space again. The land in the space matured one day, and there were a lot of Liangyi Xiangsheng piled up in the storage area. She also ate a few in the past two days.
The taste is better than all fruits, and the key effect is also very magical. Common illnesses can basically be cured by eating one.
?Although serious diseases can only be alleviated but cannot be removed, it can still be regarded as a wonderful medicine.
??She originally wanted to sell Liangyi Xiangsheng as fruit, and she could make a fortune with her unique appearance, but she didn''t expect that just one piece would cause an uproar.
?Now look at how much more than just making a fortune, it’s worth tens of thousands of gold!
“Tsk.”
?Ye Qianning picked up a Liangyi Xiangsheng. It was really valuable, but she didn’t dare to sell it!
?This is equivalent to looking at a pile of gold that cannot be spent. Do you feel uncomfortable or not?
“You need to get well soon.”
A familiar voice sounded.
?Ye Qianning threw down the fruit and was a little worried. When she opened her eyes, she saw a fair face. The face was as fair as jade, and the brows were so swollen that it was as if she had been kissed by an angel. It was so perfect.
“The fever is gone. Master Zhan said you are not stupid at all.” Sang Zhi retracted his hand and said calmly.
Ye Qianning''s eyes suddenly changed. This kid has a big head, and the praise is in vain!
“By the way, this is the book I asked Master for today.” Sang Zhi picked it up and showed it to her.
Ye Qianning rolled his eyes: "No."
“It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand. I came to see you after school recently and I read to you.”
…”
?The plum blossoms bloomed for the second time, and Ye Qianning felt despised again.
“Why do you look a little unhappy when you see me?” Sang Zhi asked.
“Ahem...” Ye Qianning rolled her eyes and ignored him.
“Would you like some water? I’ll get it for you.” Sang Zhi said and stood up.
…“…I don’t drink water.”
“Then let me read to you.” Sang Zhi picked up the book next to him.
“…I don’t want to hear it.” Ye Qianning was speechless.
?A straight man, who doesn’t look very smart.
“Then what do you want to do?”
Ye Qianning rolled his eyes when he heard this: "I want to hear a story."
“What story?”
“The storybook of the teahouse.”
Sang Zhi pursed his lips.
"Can you tell me?" Ye Qianning tilted her head and blinked in anticipation.
?Sang Zhi was silent for a while before holding back a few words: "I haven''t heard the script."
“Never heard of it?” Ye Qianning was surprised.
Sang Zhi shook his head.
“No, it’s so pitiful?” Haven’t you ever heard of it?
"I don''t go out of the palace often, and I rarely go to teahouses. I don''t know much about things outside." Sang Zhi had a straight face and a serious smile.
Ye Qianning felt distressed for a moment. Without his mother, his father doesn''t care, and his brothers bully him. Life is really pitiful. The palace rules are strict and no one can tell stories to him.
“Then I’ll tell you from now on.”
“You know how?” Sang Zhi was very doubtful.
"Of course, my story is guaranteed to be the only one in the world. Others want to hear it...ahem...not yet." Ye Qianning was in high spirits.
"You are still sick and can''t talk much. I will read to you first. When you get better, you can give me the speech book."
(End of this chapter)