CHAPTER XLV
Although Xie Chengzu is sometimes unreasonable, arbitrary and domineering, in Tan Wanqing's consciousness, he is still a steady gentleman who does not force others, and he is more or less rubbing the edge of the two words, otherwise, with her current prisoner and inferior status, if he refuses to give face and leeway, she should not have any words and deeds, and the truth and conditions are all based on his willingness to listen and talk to you.
Tan Wanqing had already weighed it in his heart, and when he came over today, he must have replied to the last time he mentioned it.
But he didn't expect that he would suddenly sit over and put his hand into the quilt almost as a scoundrel.
This kind of behavior made Tan Wanqing stunned for a while.
"Thank you, sir!"
"Xie Chengzu!"
Seeing that her face was frosty, and it was true to her name, Xie Chengzu finally withdrew his hand and did not dare to look at her injuries again.
Tan Wanqing immediately took Luo socks, hurriedly put them on her feet in the quilt, silently put on her shoes, got up and wanted to leave, Xie Chengzu, who did not wait for a reaction, hurriedly stood up from the side, raised his eyebrows and grabbed her, "Where are you going?" ”
Tan Wanqing looked at him seriously, and it wasn't once or twice that he was rude in front of her, either he was like the prodigal he met on the street, or he was really not clear-headed.
Looking like this, it doesn't look like a flower Tai Sui's style.
But the brain is not clear...... Such a big living person is still a garrison, this reason is really unreasonable.
Tan Wanqing was silent, and finally left room for each other and said, "Adults don't have to pull me, I can't go anywhere." After speaking, he looked at the table on the ondol, "I'll go clean my hands." With that, he pulled out his sleeves.
Who knew that Xie Chengzu actually sat her on the edge and said, "Don't come down, take care of the cold." After saying that, he turned around and walked a few steps to the corner of the wall, hurriedly poured water into the basin, took a clean hand towel and a clean hand clean, hurriedly turned around, and brought it to the woman.
Tan Wanqing looked at the basin in front of her, paused, and then said, "Master Laojia." After speaking, he slowly immersed his hands in the water, took the mung bean noodles made of osmanthus stamens from the bath beans in the bowl, rubbed his hands carefully, and after cleaning them in an orderly manner, he wiped the water droplets on his hands before raising his eyes to look at the person holding the basin of water to let her clean her hands.
There didn't seem to be any sense of humiliation on her face, or enduring the look of settling accounts after the autumn, Tan Wanqing took off her shoes, sat on the side of the warm edge with her legs together, and looked at the purple jade syrup that was on the table and had been foaming with the aroma of milk.
I couldn't help but pick up the wooden spoon, scoop up the top layer of milk skin, put it in my mouth, it seemed to put a little jasmine to remove the sandalwood smell, and added some rock sugar, the taste was unexpectedly soft and smooth, pure milk fragrance, delicious, I tasted it carefully, I couldn't help but scoop half a spoon lightly, and put it in my mouth.
Xie Chengzu hurriedly washed his hands with water, and when he turned around, he saw a woman sitting alone along the small window under the candlelight, biting a spoon, with a little bit of softness on her face when she woke up, as if she was enjoying the pleasure of the food in the bowl.
Seeing in his eyes, Lord Xie's gaze softened instantly, and the impulse of chagrin just now disappeared, only to feel that if she was not satisfied with the frost on her face to him, it would be all good, even if she was sitting in a dark and cold room, it was also like a fresh spring and white snow, refreshing people's hearts and lungs.