Zhuo Nan raised his eyebrows, thinking that this was still a grilled fish. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking up at the sky, the sun didn't hit the west today, why is this fox so abnormal?

Looking down at Jing Rong, he made a basin of water, washed his hands with an unknown powder, and after pouring it out, he filled a basin of water.

took out a white jade bottle and dripped it into something like oil, and a fragrance came to my nose.

He soaked his hands in it, and after half an hour he poured it out again, and made a basin of water to wash .......

Zhuo Nan watched him wash his hands four or five times, and just wanted to tease him for washing off the skin on his hands carefully, but he had already washed and entered the wooden house, and when he came out, he took two pairs of dishes and chopsticks and even changed the clothes on his body.

Zhuo Nan took the bowl in his hand and asked casually, "I didn't see you stain your clothes." ”

"It smells fishy. Jing Rong replied casually.

Zhuo Nan: "......"

Zhuo Nan looked at Jing Rong and was not afraid of being hot, so she brought the pot off the fire with her bare hands and helped her fill a bowl of fish porridge first.

Zhuo Nan tasted it, and she wanted to swallow her tongue.

After a bowl of fish porridge was served, Zhuo Nan sat next to him, watching him turn the bamboo strips and sprinkle various condiments on the fish while grilling the fish.

Jingrong baked one, and Zhuo Nan ate one.

After eating the two fish, Zhuo Nan waved his hand to indicate that he was full, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth. Although she still wants to eat, she will hold on to it if she eats again, and it will only be herself who will be uncomfortable.

Jing Rong grilled the remaining four fish.

Zhuo Nan watched him finish the grilled fish and washed his hands twice. It's a terrible cleanliness fetish.

Jingrong stood up and held out his hand to her. "When you're full, go around and eat. ”

"Hmm. Zhuo Nan got up and handed him his hand.

The two of them walked along the river, looking at the passing scenery and smelling the flowers, feeling more comfortable than ever before.

Zhuo Nan suddenly turned around and stood on tiptoe to hook Jingrong's neck, half-squinting and threatening: "Confess honestly, why are you so good to me today?"

Jing Rong reached out and flicked her head. "Could it be that my husband has been abusing you before?"

"Forget it! I'm not unfamiliar with it. Zhuo Nan ran into the orchard in front of him to pick grapes and eat them.

Seeing Jing Rong slowly approaching, he handed over a bunch of crystal clear grapes.

Jing Rong shook his head. He would never touch food that had not been washed.

Seeing that he didn't eat, Zhuo Nan remembered his cleanliness habits, took the initiative to run to the river to wash it and returned to hand it to him. He rolled his eyes and said, "Here you go." ”

Jing Rong took it with a smile.

Zhuo Nan was still waiting for him to feed, but he ate it all alone.

Looking at him eating grapes with a slight smile on his eyebrows, he felt happier than eating himself.

The two of them had been playing in the manor until around three o'clock in the afternoon, Jing Rong led her out of the manor, and she found that Qing Yi had been waiting for a long time in the carriage himself.

got into the carriage, Zhuo Nan was tired and directly used Jingrong's thighs as pillows. "I'm tired of playing, let me sleep for a while, and wake me up when I get back to the house. Without waiting for the scenery to respond, he closed his eyes tiredly.

Jing Rong saw that she was asleep and leaned against the wall of the carriage, closing her eyes and resting.

An hour later, the carriage returned to Jingfu.

Jingrong woke up Zhuo Nan and told her that there was a dinner party, and let her take her to take her after bathing and changing.

While the maid was waiting for Zhuo Nan to bathe and change clothes, Jingrong also bathed herself, and then went to the study.

Qing Yi and Qing Butler were already waiting in the study.

Qing Yi first told Jing Rong about everything that happened inside the Blood Demon Gate.

After listening to this, Jing Rong quickly made a series of countermeasures, and ordered Qing Yi to deal with it.

After Qingyi stepped down. Steward Qing stepped forward to tell him about some of the things that happened in the Jing Mansion, as well as the movements of other people in the capital.

After hearing this, Jing Rong's cold eyes glanced at the green housekeeper, but asked about other things. "How did the deity ask you to arrange your wife's birthday banquet?"

Butler Qing replied indifferently: "Master Zhuo's family has been notified, presumably they are waiting in Baiwei Zhai now." ”

"Hmm. Jing Rong replied lightly. "Just in case, let all the young disciples lurk in the dark alleys around Baiwei Zhai, and once they find suspicious characters, they will be killed. ”

"No. ”

"Don't let Madame notice. By the way, leave Qing Yan to serve closely, so as not to suspect her. ”

"The slave and maid will go down and make arrangements. Steward Qing turned around and retreated, summoning all the disciples except Qing Yan and Qing Yi to ambush around Baiwei Zhai, including Qing Wu, who had been punished and recuperated.

Jing Rong stayed in the study and did not leave, but opened the dark room of the study and took out paintings from inside.

After unfolding the painting, according to the first painting he knew Zhuo Nan, he began to hang the first painting he helped her draw on the wall.

In the blink of an eye, the walls of the entire study were covered with various portraits of Zhuo Nan as the character. Sitting, standing, walking or sleeping, the postures are varied, and the expressions are even more colorful.

Jing Rong admired the meeting by himself, and when he heard footsteps outside, he immediately turned around and walked out.

Standing in the courtyard, watching Zhuo Nan, who was dressed up, gradually approached.

The moment Zhuo Nan saw Jing Rong, his eyes lit up, and then he pouted and complained: "What kind of banquet do you want to attend to dress like this?" pointed out his head full of jewelry to Jing Rong.

"I'm dying, my neck is about to break. Isn't the banquet in the Prince's Mansion tomorrow?"

Jing Rong ignored her exaggerated words, looked her up and down a few times, and exclaimed. "It's beautiful. His eyes glanced at Qingliu behind Zhuo Nan, and said lightly: "You did a good job, go down." ”

Aoyagi bowed slightly, turned around and walked outside the courtyard gate to wait.

Zhuo Nan saw that Jing Rong ruthlessly dismissed Qingliu, who secretly fell in love with him, and approached with a smile and grabbed his arm, and suddenly felt that his head was not so heavy.

Jing Rong took out a handkerchief from his cuff and handed it to Zhuo Nan.

Zhuo Nan glanced at the handkerchief handed to him, looked up at Jingrong again, and asked suspiciously: "I haven't eaten and my mouth is not dirty, why did you give me a handkerchief just after bathing?"

The corners of Jing Rong's mouth hooked up a light smile. "Blindfold your eyes. ”

Zhuo Nan: ?????

"What the hell are you doing?" Zhuo Nan stared at Jing Rong and looked at him without blinking, but saw that he insisted on his opinion and refused to take back the veil, so he had to reach out and take it.

"Okay, okay. "He's been weird all day anyway, and it's not bad for a while.

Zhuo Nan blindfolded the veil and tied a slight knot on the back of his head, but deliberately left a slit in his eyes.

The eyes looked through the gap in the handkerchief and looked towards the ground, and they could see the ground clearly.

The corners of his mouth were about to turn up a smug smile, but he felt a big hand suddenly reach over, adjust the handkerchief, and his eyes were instantly covered tightly.

"I'll get you enough to see, but now your eyes have to be covered. Jing Rong's voice sounded in Zhuo Nan's ears.