Chapter Forty-Nine: King Eight
Pingle grabbed the duck leg in his hand and ate it with relish, Chen Musheng saw that she was eating with a mouth full of oily eyebrows and smiled, the two of them were the newlywed Yan'er like glue, and they couldn't wait for you and me to be tender and sweet. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Chen Musheng took out a handkerchief to wipe Pingle's mouth, and Pingle also leaned over his face in shame.
Unexpectedly, Sanzhang outside saw Jing Diyi wearing a narrow-sleeved shirt, a shawl on his shoulders, and a graceful figure holding the hairpin in his hair. Pingle threw the duck leg, immediately stood up, raised his head and chest, stood as straight as a pine and cypress with his hands close to his waist, and Chen Musheng was dumbfounded.
Pingle didn't know why she was like this, but she reacted like this, and now when she sees Jing Diyi, she thinks of family rules, and when she thinks of family rules, she thinks of silver rattan. Suddenly, a boundless sadness surged up in my heart again.
Chen Musheng said, "Mother, this is the duck of Chunjiang Plumbing." He asked someone to buy it early in the morning, two duck legs, one for Jing Diyi and one for Pingle, he plans to achieve a balance between his mother and his son in the future, no matter what he buys, it must be right to do it in duplicate.
Jing Diyi said, "Don't eat, I'm going out." ”
Chen Musheng asked, "Go to Lord Feng?" "Since Jing Diyi and Feng Michu have been together, either Feng Mi has come from two ends in the first three days, or Jing Diyi has been running to Fengfu every once in a while. Recently, even the palace has rarely been visited, and the emperor and the queen mother have also been called less.
Jing Diyi snorted and flicked her sleeves, "It's good for you to eat peacefully for dinner, so that the dining room doesn't have to prepare me." ”
Ping Le saw that he couldn't miss the opportunity, and said loudly, "Mother, I'll go with you." ”
Chen Musheng was strange, he chose the wrong cloth that day, Pingle had a big temper with him, and he had to let him spare a day to accompany her to listen to the play, and he was ready to take her to the street for a while, "You didn't mean ......"
Pingle interrupted him and said, "I said that you have a lot of official business, I know the general situation, even if you don't have time to accompany me, it doesn't matter, you go to deal with business, I'll go out with my mother." If you buy something, someone will help you get it. ”
Jing Diyi raised her eyebrows, looked at the sky, and said in a sarcastic tone, "It's going to rain red, don't you like to be used as a maid by me." ”
Pingle smiled heartily, "How can my mother treat me as a maid, I was ignorant before, but I have been reading the house rules these days, I have figured out a lot, my mother let me take things for my good, I am now strong and healthy, but I am much stronger than I was weak in the past." ”
Jing Diyi asked rhetorically, "Do you really think so?"
Ping Le nodded heavily, pretending to be sincere, "Really." ”
Jing Diyi said, "It seems that the family rules have really benefited you a lot, so you can recite them every morning in the future." ”
The smile on Pingle's face froze, thinking about whether this was considered digging a pit for himself to jump, forget it, deal with the sachet first, "Mother, you wait for me, I'll change my clothes and go out with you." Pingle hurriedly ran back to the room and took the sachet, she saw that Chen Musheng had something to say, and stuffed the duck leg she had bitten just now into his mouth, "Xianggong, you can eat this yourself, don't waste it." ”
Chen Musheng thought to himself that it was really a woman's heart, and it was really the same for a while.
Feng Mi first saw Pingle appear with Jing Diyi, which made people add an extra position.
Pingle followed step by step, this was the teahouse she had made a fuss about last time. The owner of the teahouse still remembered the two of them, and when he saw the two of them coming in together, he was afraid that he was going to smash his shop again, although he pretended to be casually calculating, but he was actually staring at them nervously.
Jing Diyi sat down.
Feng Michu pushed a plate of dim sum to Jing Diyi, and Jing Diyi picked up chopsticks.
Ping Le glanced at it, all the things on the table were what this female devil liked to eat, not that she wanted to remember this female devil's preferences so clearly, but that the top and bottom of the Zhan Wangfu should be based on Jing Diyi's preferences. The three meals a day made by the kitchen lady are all what Jing Diyi likes to eat, and she keeps doing it until Jing Diyi gets tired of eating.
Feng Michu handed a pair of chopsticks to Pingle, "I remember that you also like to eat jujube cakes." ”
Pingle shook her hand, she liked it before, but after being forced to follow Jing Diyi to eat jujube cakes for four days in a row, she was now scared when she saw jujube cakes, "Thank you, Master, I'm a little full." ”
Jing Diyi whispered a few words in Feng Michu's ear, Ping Le wondered if it would be bad things about her, Feng Michu couldn't help laughing, and also lowered his head and whispered a few words. The action is not too intimate, but Pingle somehow saw a little bit of charm and ambiguity, and her face turned red.
She took out the sachet and thought that it would be better to go back first when she was done, when she suddenly felt that it was redundant for her to sit here. "Master, you have helped me so much, and I always thank you verbally, but I have never given you anything. Yesterday I bought a sachet and gave it to you. ”
Feng Michu smiled, "Don't be so polite. ”
"Master, take it, I feel uneasy if you don't accept it. It's not a valuable thing, but it's also my heart. Pingle thought that this was the most reasonable reason she could think of without arousing suspicion, and if Feng Mi didn't accept it, she didn't know what other reasons she could find.
Jing Diyi took the sachet and looked at it, pinning it to Feng Michu's waist, "It's rare that Pingle is so filial, even I haven't confiscated her gifts." This sachet is very good-looking, and this is the best thing she can see. ”
Pingle didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and sat down for a while. Feng Mi would say a few words to her at the beginning of the year, so as not to make her sit so embarrassed, but Jing Diyi was not there at all, and Pingle thought that there was no need to be so close to her when she was in love, so she deduced that the tonic soup stewed in the dining room forgot to sprinkle salt, and she wanted to rush back to sprinkle salt, so she left first.
After Pingle left, Feng Mi seemed to concentrate on drinking tea, but in fact, under the table, his left hand was pinching the sachet.
Jing Diyi originally thought about whether the Lu family wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, but now she wondered, Lu Fu was so cunning and cunning, he must have known that Feng Michu was not easy to deceive, how could he find Pingle with grass in his head, he would never really think that Pingle could deceive Feng Michu, she grabbed his hand and let him not pinch it, "It's Wang Ba inside." ”
Feng Michu chuckled, "Wang Ba?"
Jing Diyi winked playfully, "Wang Ba." ”
I had already let go of my hand, but I didn't expect Feng Michu to pull her. She was amused, thinking that it was no wonder that the sleeves of the clothes were made so wide here, and sometimes they did not know what kind of unsightly actions were hidden under the sleeves.
She gently scratched his palm with her nails, knowing that he was afraid of itching, "I remember many things when I was a child, when Brother Feng always took care of me, although seven points are forced to do so, two points are cautious, but there is always one point that is sincere." ”
Feng Mi wanted to let go at first, but she didn't allow it, and continued to scrape his slightly cold hands. There was a scar on his hand that was left by the abuse and beating during exile, and she caressed the scar, and she liked to see him so helpless, to endure it like this, to see how far he could endure.
Feng Michu's expression was calm, "I can't tell the difference." (To be continued.) )