Chapter Seventy-Five: Mandarin Duck Spectrum

Su Zhuoyun frowned slightly, and set his eyes on the bright and graceful figure in the distance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wild girl, you dare to rob my cricket!"

Hearing this voice, Lin Ziyan was obviously very angry.

"Haha......" A series of silver bell-like laughter resounded in the sky, "Brother Yi——, fifth brother fell and ate!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yiren's lips, and he said to Su Zhuoyun, "If I were you, I would let this laughter last for a lifetime." ”

The wheat waves are rolling, the birds are singing and the insects are chirping, the clothes are hunting, the black hair is flying, Su Zhuoyun is standing quietly in the field, like a bright moon in the dark night, lonely and arrogant, clear and elegant, but the back is more lonely.

On the ridge, Qi Jing had dug out a soil trough three feet long and one foot wide with an iron hoe. Lin Yiren let Su Zhuoyun meditate alone, turned around and walked to Qi Jing's side and said, "I will eventually bring Xinmei back." ”

Qi Jing's hand froze slightly, and he said in a dumb voice, "My subordinates know." ”

Lin Yi said, "Doctor Nie said a few days ago that there is a way to cure Xinmei's illness......

"Really?" Qi Jing's eyes lit up and he got up excitedly, "After returning to the house, please ask the prince to send his subordinates to Yifan immediately." ”

Lin Yiren hesitated for a moment, "It's just that it's not necessarily a good thing that she's awake now......

Qi Jing's expression darkened, and he gently patted the dust on his body, "Everything is up to the prince." ”

"I don't want Xinmei to come to her senses earlier," Lin Yiren said abruptly, "but the prince has affection for Xinmei, and if he learns that Xinmei has recovered, he will definitely bring her back to the prince's mansion." Not to mention whether Xinmei can stand the torment of the past, just say that one concubine and two side concubines in the prince's mansion put her on the charcoal fire every day, it is better to be safer in Yifan now. ”

Qi Jing knelt on one knee and said in a hurry, "My subordinates don't mean to blame the prince, they just ......"

"Get up. Lin Yiren raised his sleeves slightly, and a sad look appeared in his eyes, "I know that you have been suffering in your heart all these years, but the Imperial Mansion is still not enough to compete with the Prince's Mansion, let alone four years ago." ”

Qi Jing slowly got up, lowered his head and said, "It's the incompetence of her subordinates, if it wasn't for Xinmei running out to intercede for her subordinates that day, how could the prince notice her." ”

"Xinmei and you are in love, seeing that the prince intends to punish you, naturally I can't help it, not to mention, the prince deliberately provokes the palace of the prince is not a day or two......" Lin Yiren was silent for a long time, and Ren Qingfeng raised his long hair like black jade.

Qi Jing and Yan Xinmei were burdened by him, Lao Yan flew separately, and the sky was on different sides, and the hateful battle for imperial power could not be avoided by retreating.

"Qi Jing," at the other end of the ridge, Shi Mo walked over carrying a bundle of firewood, "Did you bring the fire fold?"

"Brought it. Qi Jing took out the fire fold from his arms and waved it.

"Bear with it for a few more years. Lin Yiren said lightly.

"Yes. Qi Jing's eyes flashed lightly, and he walked towards Shi Mo.

After a while, Shi Mo lit a branch in the soil trough, and when Lin Ziyan and Lin Yinyin saw this, they immediately ran back with great interest.

Lin Yiren has been in and out of brocade clothes and jade food since he was a child, and he has never seen how the ears of wheat are roasted, so he stood quietly aside, watching Lin Ziyan and Lin Yinyin hurriedly fiddling with the ears of wheat, only Su Zhuoyun stood alone in the distance, his eyes thoughtful.

Lin Yinyin's maidservant Si Xiu laid a rattan mat on each side of the trough, and placed two brocade mats on the rattan mat, Lin Ziyan and Lin Yinyin knelt on the brocade mat, and one of them grabbed a bunch of wheat stalks and carefully put them on the fire.

Whoosh –

As soon as Mai Mang encountered the charcoal fire, he immediately bent and turned black, and burned to ashes.

"Oh no, oh bad!" Lin Yinyin exclaimed and retracted his hand, "This is burning?"

"The grain of wheat is still in it. Lin Ziyan said disdainfully.

Lin Yinyin shook the black wheat stalk in his hand, and found that the heavy ears of wheat were really still there, so he put the ears back on the fire with a smile, "Brother Su, wait for the ears of wheat to be cooked, and the first one will be for you to eat." ”

Lin Yiren smiled lightly, "I don't know if your brother Su dares to eat it." ”

Lin Ziyan muttered, "I'm afraid that this ear of wheat has no other benefits except for being non-toxic." ”

"Yinyin," Su Zhuoyun saw Lin Yinyin stretch the wheat stalks and ears of wheat on the charcoal fire, walked up to her and said, "When roasting, the wheat stalks should be far away from the fire, otherwise the ears of wheat will be burned before they are ripe." ”

"Brother Su has roasted ears of wheat?" Lin Yinyin looked up happily, her beautiful eyes bright.

"I roasted it in the Shimen when I was a child," Su Zhuoyun bowed, "It seems to taste good, but after eating it, my hands and mouth are all black." ”

"Don't worry," Lin Yinyin looked back, staring intently at the ears of wheat on the charcoal fire, "I'll wipe the ears of wheat clean in a while, and then give them to Brother Su to eat." ”

Su Zhuoyun looked at Lin Yinyin in a daze, and stopped talking.

Lin Yiren sighed, "It seems that Ziyan and I are not blessed to enjoy the taste of this field of grain." ”

Lin Yinyin laughed and said, "Brother Yi and Fifth Brother have Qi Jing and Shi Mo to serve, only Brother Su has no one to take care of, so I naturally have to put a little more effort into it." ”

Lin Ziyan chuckled, "Most of the ears of wheat roasted by Yinyin can't be eaten, wait a minute, Brother Wang can see Su Zhuoyun's sad face." ”

As he spoke, a faint smell of wheat wafted through the air.

Lin Yinyin couldn't wait to lift the ear of wheat, leaned into the tip of his nose and sniffed, "Wow - it's so fragrant." With that, he threw the ears of wheat onto the rattan mat and slapped them with a brocade handkerchief.

Si Xiu hurriedly knelt on the rattan mat and said softly, "County Lord, you have to wrap the ears of wheat in a brocade and rub them, and then blow off the skin before you can eat them." ”

"Yes, yes. Lin Yinyin ignored the hot hands, immediately wrapped the brocade handkerchief, and rubbed it in a hurry.

On the other side, Lin Ziyan casually threw the roasted ears of wheat onto Lin Yinyin's rattan mat, "You can knead what I roasted together." ”

"Good. Lin Yinyin puffed out her cheeks, trying to blow off the wheat husks in the brocade, and the red gauze skirt swept over the ears of wheat thrown by Lin Ziyan.

"It seems that it is roasting very quickly," Lin Yiren looked at Lin Yinyin's sleeve, got up and said to Lin Ziyan, "Why don't you and I go to the field and pick some ears of wheat again?"

"Good. Lin Ziyan complained as he walked, "It smells good, but it's really troublesome to eat." ”

As soon as the two of them walked more than 20 steps towards the field, they heard Lin Yinyin screaming behind them, "Fire!

Lin Ziyan looked back in shock...... The sparks on the ears of wheat lit the rattan mat, and also lit Lin Yinyin's red gauze skirt.

There was no water source nearby, Qi Jing and Shi Mo had already torn open the rattan mat, standing on the side at a loss, not knowing whether to tear off Lin Yinyin's dress, Si Xiu's face was pale, although he wanted to use Jinpa to extinguish the fire on Lin Yinyin's body, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to step forward.

"Yinyin!" Lin Ziyan's face changed greatly, and he immediately turned around and ran back.

"Wait!" Lin Yiren stopped Lin Ziyan, his eyes staring at Su Zhuoyun for a moment.

Su Zhuoyun hesitated slightly, flew to hug Lin Yinyin, and rolled a few laps on the spot, and the fire on Lin Yinyin's body was immediately extinguished.

"Brother Su......" Lin Yinyin was shocked, clutching Su Zhuoyun's clothes tightly, and couldn't say a word anymore.

"Yinyin," Su Zhuoyun looked at Lin Yinyin eagerly, "Where is it burning?"

Lin Yinyin didn't say a word, her mouth was pouted, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"Yinyin, where does it hurt?" Su Zhuoyun became even more nervous, and carefully lifted Lin Yinyin's sleeve to check if she was injured.

"Brother Su......" Lin Yinyin cried loudly, "I have ugly burns, and I can't compare to Sister Luo......"

Su Zhuoyun's body stiffened, and he raised his eyes to look at Lin Yiren, only to see Lin Yiren standing in place calmly, without the slightest intention of coming.

Su Zhuoyun had no choice but to comfort softly, "Yinyin is very beautiful, not worse than Sister Luo at all." ”

"Really?" Lin Yinyin continued to cry.

"Nature is true. Su Zhuoyun wiped away the tears on Lin Yinyin's cheeks and helped her up, "Where does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt. Lin Yinyin shook her head and wiped her nose with her sleeve, "Since I'm not worse than Sister Luo, then Brother Su can marry me?"

Su Zhuoyun was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips, "Yinyin, you are only fourteen years old, and you are still too young......

"Did you mean to wait for me to grow up?" Lin Yinyin looked up at Su Zhuoyun, "My father said that I can marry at the age of sixteen." ”

Su Zhuoyun said vaguely, "......I'll talk about it when you grow up."

"Then you give me a token," Lin Yinyin said stubbornly, "If I ask in the future, you must always remember today's words." ”

Su Zhuoyun hesitated for a moment, and turned out the shiny white stone that had just bounced by the stream from his palm...... This was originally intended to be used as a secret weapon to fight against the Lin Yi people, if it weren't for Lin Yinyin's sudden appearance, maybe he would have won the Lin Yi people right now.

Lin Yinyin was overjoyed, picked up the white stone, and carefully held it in his hand, "Before I grow up, Brother Su can't have any more dealings with other women. ”

Su Zhuoyun coughed lightly, looked at Lin Yiren again, and raised his voice, "Your brother Yi is really a cold-blooded person, he hasn't come to take a look after being on the side for so long." ”

The corners of Lin Yiren's lips raised, and he walked towards Su Zhuoyun, "In front of everyone's eyes, Zhuoyun has such a deep affection for Yinyin, it's really rare. ”

Su Zhuoyun glared at Lin Yiren and was silent. A layer of blush suddenly appeared on Lin Yinyin's face.

Lin Ziyan hurriedly followed Lin Yiren and whispered, "Brother Wang, is this ordering the mandarin duck spectrum, but can Uncle Wang look at Su Zhuoyun?"

"Su Zhuoyun is a dragon and a phoenix among people, and Yinyin will never suffer. Lin Yiren said softly, "What's more, who does Uncle Wang listen to the most on weekdays?"

"Except for his father, Uncle Wang listens to the words of Yin the most. Lin Ziyan thought for a while, "But what about Su Zhuoyun?

The corners of Lin Yiren's lips hooked slightly, "At least he is not completely silent in his heart." ”