As soon as Yan Yao woke up and opened his eyes, he saw a face as beautiful as the moon.

She was in a trance for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, she knew it was Rong Yu.

The color that makes time can't help but want to stop, in the past and this life, he is the only one who has it.

He has long stretched eyebrows, not sharp or ostentatious, he has bipolar clear and extremely clear eyes, the corners of his eyes are slightly raised but not frivolous, his nose is like a beautiful peak, his lips are dyed with light Dan, he only smiles lazily, and he has taken too much elegance from the world.

He is still young, he is already in his bones, he is far from flashy and sincere, and his body and mind are magnificent.

Yan Yao had never seen his parents, but he was very fascinated in his heart, but he didn't know what kind of outstanding men and women could teach such an excellent teenager.

She was thinking about it, Rong Yu winked at her and smiled casually: "You look at me like this, but how handsome is your brother Rong?" ”

His eyes seemed to have magic power, and Yan Yao also blinked and came back to his senses, and said seriously: "No matter what is in this world, there is an extreme, and when it reaches this extreme, there will be no more inches." ”

What she means is that Rong Yu's appearance is already extreme, and it is impossible to be handsome anymore.

After saying a sentence of praise and criticism, she realized that she was still in Rong Rong's arms, and he was lazily snuggling on the back of the couch, and the sunlight shone on him through the prism on the window, which seemed to coat him with a layer of clear light.

They are in a spacious room, the beds, tables, and chairs in the room are all fine fragrant cedar wood, and the double-layer curtain is purple cloud yarn and white moon brocade, and the brocade is embroidered with small lilac grass, which is both simple and elegant.

Yan Yao sniffed his favorite woody fragrance, looked at his favorite color flowers, and couldn't help but smile and sigh in the arms of the person who reassured him the most, buried his unkempt hair in Rong Yu's arms, and sighed: "It's good to see you." ”

When she sighed like this, she showed a little weakness, she had always been most afraid of being discovered by others, and now she took the initiative to show it because she let it go.

When she was weakest, she was cornered, and now, she is grateful to those who saved her from despair.

Just once!

In the future, she will never let others force her to run away like a dog, and she will not need to be weak.

Just this once.

She sighed, rubbed Rong Yu's not too generous chest, and muttered, "Why are you still so thin, it is not easy for a man who is too thin to get a wife." ”

She kept her head buried, and she couldn't see the color of her eyes, which was deep and deep that she had never seen.

Hearing her ridicule, Rong Yu gently patted her on the head, and said lazily: "You are stinky and dirty, you have stained my body Yunhua Yuejin, say, what do you use to compensate me?" ”

"No compensation."

Yan Yao rubbed harder in his arms, his family has money, he doesn't want any good things, she is poor now, there are only a few clothes and jewelry left......

Yan Yao suddenly jumped up, ran away, panicked as if his house was on fire.

"What to do."

Rong Yu stretched out his arm unhurriedly and fished it out, Yan Yao fell back into the couch, and muttered with straight eyes: "My clothes, my gold and silver jewelry...... What about the finch? ”

"The finch has returned to Zichuan."

Rong Que lay lazily on the couch, pillowed her legs by the way, and said casually: "What are those broken copper and iron to do, just tell me what you want." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a gentle knock on the door, Rong Que got up unhappily, and said to Yan Yao, who was full of pain: "Don't think about those irrelevant things, you take a bath first, and I will also tidy up, and then I will have breakfast with you." ”

After saying that, he walked away, and the two stout servants carrying the bath bucket carried the steaming bath bucket into the house after a little salute.

There are fresh fragrant petals floating on the water, and the bath beans are used by Rong Yu, mixed with real pearls and jade crumbs, pounded with incense, and studied thousands of times, which is the most easy to use.

For a while, Yan Yao felt that he had returned to Zichuan Rong's house, to be precise, Rong Yu's private residence in Beizhuang.

There is a green mountain back, a pastoral field on three sides, people live a comfortable and comfortable life, Yan Yao likes it, and Rong Yu also likes it.

She lived in the small mansion of Rongyu in Beizhuang, with few servants and maids, and she did everything by herself at that time, but no matter what she ate, she used it very well.

wear, she has been wearing the Ge Mai, people often say that winter Qiu Xia Ge, generally refers to beautiful clothes.

Ge hemp is light and transparent, and it is the most comfortable and natural to wear on the body, but the color is not as gorgeous as Siluo, and the price is low, so it is not liked by the nobles.

Yan Yao finished taking a shower alone, put on the light pink kudzu linen shirt skirt stacked on one side, and suddenly felt that his mood was soothing.

Most of the things she used to wear were indigo, green or light gray, and this kind of light and tender powder was the first time she had seen it, and she thought it had just been dyed by the Rong family dyeing workshop.

A light smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and she was wiping her waist-length hair, and Rong Yu walked in refreshed.

He also changed into a kudzu linen dress, which was still a style with wide sleeves and elegant light purple color.

When he entered, she faced the window and wiped her hair, her hair was jet black, her wrists were shining, her waist was not full of hands, her arms and legs were long, and she stood like a lotus that seemed to bloom but not bloom.

Rong Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, stepped forward to take the cloth towel in her hand, pressed her on the chair, and naturally wiped it for her.

Yan Yao also sat down peacefully, smiling lightly, letting him be busy.

Rong Yu has always been gentle to her but cannot refuse, for example, if he wants to give you a person, whether you accept it or not, that person will eventually follow you, Que'er is an example.

For example, if you don't want the things he wants to give you, those things will appear in front of you later.

For example, if he wants to wipe you and you are not allowed, then he will not use dirty words, and he will damage you in a roundabout way, such as if your mind is not pure, and your fellowship with him is only superficial.

In short, he is a very gentle and persistent person, and he will do what he wants to do.

Yan Yao did what he wanted most of the time, rubbed his shoulders and beat his legs when he was in a good mood, and threw the door in his face when he was in a bad mood.

The two of them were silent when they sat and stood there, and when the food was delivered, Yan Yao's hair was already half dry, so they began to eat with their clothes scattered.

At this time, Yan Yao saw Rong Que's still wet hair, and couldn't help but raise his long eyebrows, "I have the kung fu to wipe others' hair, but my own doesn't know how to wipe it." ”

Rong Yu also raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "I always wipe my hair for others, but others never give me a swab, it's really pitiful to think about." ”

"It's not that I haven't wiped it for you, it's that you think my hands are thick."

Yan Yao rolled his eyes, remembered the old things, and instantly threw away the idea of looking for a dry cloth towel.

She didn't serve anyone in her previous life, and she didn't have it in this life, so she can do a lot of rough work handy, and it is difficult for her to do some meticulous things that are more suitable for women to do.

Embroidery is not good, cooking is not good, sewing clothes is not good, and even the body that is kind enough to help people wipe their hair will be disgusted.