22 Try it (1)
Lingyuan is another day of thick night.
The night is darker today, and there is not a star to be seen.
Xiao Mengqing ate dinner, lit a lamp in front of the window, and made a sachet with stitches and threads.
The light crimson sachet embroidered with a few green bamboos, it is not tacky, but also quite elegant.
She had already prepared some tasteless sobering herbs, and after she had finished stitching, she stuffed these herbs that had been polished a few times into the sachet.
The rope of the sachet was tightened, and the two sides were tied up, which was very beautiful.
Xiaoli came over to cut the lantern and said with a smile: "The girl's craftsmanship is really good, and the embroidered bamboo is the same as the real one." β
Xiao Mengqing turned over and looked at the sachet a few times, and felt that there was no problem, so he said: "I haven't embroidered for a few days, and I'm not in the mood recently, and the embroidery is not good." β
Xiaoli said: "It's not good to be so beautiful, the girl is really versatile." β
As he was talking, he heard a movement outside the door, and it was the mother-in-law from the outer courtyard who came over and said, "Girl, Lord Yang is here." β
Xiao Mengqing's fingers tightened, and she subconsciously went to see what was missing, and this hour came over......
Xiaoli glanced at Xiao Mengqing and said to her mother-in-law, "Got it." β
The mother-in-law hurriedly retreated, and Xiaoli looked out the door, "Slave maid, go boil some water, I'm afraid it's going to make tea." β
Xiao Mengqing bowed slightly, and there was a trace of indescribable complexity in her heart.
When he was hesitating, Yang Bai had already strode in, followed by a guard, holding a large brocade box in his hand.
Xiao Mengqing got up and saluted him, "My lordβ"
Yang Bai didn't speak, only glanced at the lamp on the small table under the window, the thread basket that had not yet been put away, and a pale crimson sachet on the table.
He withdrew his gaze and sat down in the circle chair next to the table, his eyes signaling to Yuan Shi.
Yuan Shi understood what he meant, put the brocade box in his hand on the table, and hurriedly retreated.
Xiao Mengqing looked at this brocade box, "My lord, what is this?"
"The new goods in the jewelry store, I don't know what kind of good-looking, let the shopkeeper pick them. Yang Bai's voice is always low, but it is not as cold as before.
Xiao Mengqing looked at Yang Bai, "The adult's heart, Qing'er understands it." It's just that Qing'er doesn't go out on weekdays, so she can't use these. β
"Who said you have to go out to use it. Yang Bai raised his eyes to look at her.
He looked at her intently with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and his eyelids blinked a few times, and he looked affectionate.
Xiao Mengqing thought about it carefully, and looked down at himself in plain clothes, indeed, now this appearance is afraid that beauties like it.
It's just that she said: "Please atone for your sins, my father is still in mourning, and Qing'er is really ......."
"No need to force it, I'm not asking you to wear red and green right now. Yang Bai interrupted her.
Xiao Mengqing vaguely felt that Yang Bai was afraid that he was in a bad mood today.
She put aside this talk, went to the small table under the window to pick up the sachet, and walked to Yang Bai's side, "Qing'er has nothing to do, so she made a sachet." The one from the previous adult is really old, if you don't dislike Qing'er's clumsy craftsmanship, let's replace it with this. β
Yang Bai glanced at the pale crimson sachet in her hand, and did not reach out to take it, but grabbed her waist and pulled her in front of him.
Xiao Mengqing was taken aback, and before she could react, the arm behind her waist had already been strengthened, and she was detained in front of this man again.
It's not as nervous as last time, but it's a little embarrassing.
Looking at him so closely, although it is not the first time, I still feel that this face is a little too handsome.
The long eyebrows are heavily colored, making a pair of eyes more energetic.
He looked at himself and his fingers withdrew the sachet from his hand.
Xiao Mengqing looked down and listened to him: "Do you know what it means to give a sachet to a man?"
She didn't dare to look into his eyes, those eyes seemed to be able to see the bottom of people's hearts, and she was somewhat weak-hearted.
"Yes. β
"Now that I know, I want to ask you, can I afford it?"
Xiao Mengqing didn't understand what he meant, it was just a sachet, what could he not bear.
She still looked at him with a pair of eyes, "Qing'er really wants to give it to adults." Now I don't have much to give, so I simply make a sachet for adults, as long as adults don't dislike it. β
Yang Bai felt relieved when he heard this, and said, "Do you want to know why I saved you?"
Even though Xiao Mengqing had questions, she didn't dare to ask, and now that Yang Bai proposed it herself, she was a little stunned.
I was stunned for a moment, but I still shook my head.
Yang Bai's powerful fingers rubbed the sachet, and the corners of his lips were filled with a smile, "Because you look good." β
This answer is quite perfunctory, Xiao Mengqing knows that if Yang Bai wants to save her, it is not something that can be done with a single sentence, and there must be a lot of arrangements.
It's just that because it's good, it's impossible.
There are many beautiful and talented girls in Kyoto, she is the daughter of a criminal minister, how can she let Yang Bai save herself from these twists and turns and hide in this courtyard.
If you don't tell the truth, it's not time to tell the truth.
Xiao Mengqing touched her face, "If adults like my appearance, I will dress up well in the future." β
"Didn't you just say that you have heavy filial piety. Yang Bai was still smiling, but he couldn't feel his smile.
Of course he didn't like to force her.
Xiao Mengqing said: "Yes, but Qing'er can wear plain colors." β
There are Israeli servants on the left and right, why don't you want to open some.
Yang Bai stretched out a finger and picked open the placket of her tightly wrapped clothes.
Now that the weather is colder, Xiao Mengqing was seriously ill a few days ago, and her body was weak, so she wore an extra one.
This pick reveals the snow-white undershirt inside, and what looms is the gradually powdered skin.
Xiao Mengqing had never been treated like this, and she couldn't help blushing, and even the skin on her neck was slightly red.
The chest jumped hard, but he dared to stop it, and behind his waist was a strong and powerful arm, and there was nowhere to retreat.
In a dilemma, Xiao Mengqing's back began to tremble again.
Yang Bai chuckled, "It's not that you think clearly, but what are you afraid of?"
As he spoke, he let go of his fingers and looked at her with a smile on his eyebrows.
Xiao Mengqing was a little embarrassed, she didn't want to be so cowardly, but she was afraid, but she couldn't say where she was afraid.
To be honest, although Yang Bai was a little colder, she felt okay.
It may be that he rescued her, and from the bottom of her heart, she felt that Yang Bai would not hurt her.
"No......," she whispered.
"What's not it?" Yang Bai looked sideways.
"I'm not afraid of ...... adults"
"What are you afraid of?" Yang Bai raised his eyebrows.
Xiao Mengqing's face was even redder, and the tips of her ears seemed to be dripping blood, and she couldn't say "I'm afraid of that".
In that case, you can't say it if you kill her.
Yang Bai seemed to be playful, "What is it?"
Xiao Mengqing's eyes flickered, "Adults, do you want to rest?" I, tell Xiaoli to prepare some hot water." β
This is the case, Xiao Mengqing also tried to tell herself not to stutter.
Yang Bai shook his head, "What are you afraid of." β
Xiao Mengqing was a little angry at this time, she had never seen such an uninteresting man.
Her face turned cold, but her body didn't tremble, "If the adults tease me with their hearts, forgive Qing'er for being boring." β