Chapter 220: Be Gentle
"He actually came yesterday.|For every two people who read romance, there is an account registered on XiaoΒ°Shuo.com." Yang Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, but I told you that you were asleep, and he told us not to disturb you." The maid showed a slight regret: "Later, I stood in the yard and waited for a while before leaving." β
"Did he say anything else?" Yang Xiuxiu asked a little uncomfortably.
"That's not true, the slave asked at the time, but the eldest prince said that it was nothing serious, just to come and see you." The maid said truthfully, and when she saw that Yang Xiuxiu's expression was wrong, she said tentatively: "Why don't you send someone to ask?" The little guy next to the eldest prince Xu knows, or invites the eldest prince over, and you personally ask him again? β
"No, if he really has something, he might come over in the afternoon." Yang Xiuxiu put aside her words, but she thought about what Jiang Nanxuan said to her yesterday, could it be that Jiang Yibai told her about this matter?
Ah! Yang Xiuxiu, do you still take that joke seriously?
She forcibly waved away what was unrealistic in her head.
It's just that in the afternoon, Yang Xiuxiu was sorting out the things she had prepared for the Jiang family, when she heard the maid come in and tell Jiang Yibai that she was coming.
"What do you want to drink?" Seeing the person opposite, Yang Xiuxiu felt a little weak in her heart.
"Miss Yang is just free." Jiang Yibai lifted his robe and sat down.
"Okay, in this case, I'll make you some tea, the new tea is very delicious, you haven't drunk it, taste it normally." asked the maid to prepare some tea sets, Yang Xiuxiu personally lifted the kettle to make tea, but I don't know if it was too heavy or the hot water was too hot, so I almost burned myself at the beginning.
"How? Are you okay? Jiang Yibai stood up and grabbed Yang Xiuxiu's burned arm. A shallow red mark between the tender white flesh looks a little unsightly.
"I'm fine." She wanted to withdraw her hand, but the other party was unwilling to let go, and grabbed her face tightly and said persistently: "It's all hot like this, is it okay?" You are perfunctory like this, beware of scarring. β
That tone, that serious look, made Yang Xiuxiu a little confused, she dodged her eyes and said weakly: "I'm not afraid of scars!" β
"Yes, you're not afraid of scars, but I don't want you to have scars." Extremely natural, with a faint doting tone, Yang Xiuxiu's heart fluttered, she seemed to realize something and pulled back her hand suddenly, seeing the surprise in the other party's eyes, she explained without confidence: "I'm sorry, I'm not used to other people's touch." β
"Okay, then I'll wipe it for you? Promise not to touch you. The other party was not angry at all because of this very bad excuse, as if he didn't notice it at all, and his eyes were gentle and natural: "This ointment is specially used to scratch burns, and it is guaranteed that there will be no scars after rubbing." β
"Girls, sometimes you have to learn to feel sorry for yourself." He opened the lid of the medicine bottle and skillfully applied the ointment to the place where Yang Xiuxiu had just been burned: "Even if you don't honor him, you have to be proud of yourself." β
The movement is gentle, and the ointment is cold and very comfortable. Feeling the guarded body slowly relaxing, Jiang Yibai couldn't help but stretch his brows from an invisible angle.
"Why did you bring this ointment?" Yang Xiuxiu didn't notice that she was successfully diverted by the other party, and said with some curiosity: "It's like ...... It's like knowing in advance that I'm going to get hurt. β
It's amazing, after all, who will be fine all day with a bottle of ointment on their body, and still in their own home.
"Nothing, just getting used to it." Jiang Yibai has always been accustomed to answering all questions briefly, let alone taking the initiative to explain, just changing people, he always breaks the routine and habitually explains: "I often get hurt when I go out, so just in case, I usually carry a bottle of such ointment with me." β
"This bottle will be given to you, and you can use any bruises, cuts, and burns in the future." Jiang Yibai put the ointment on the table, but Yang Xiuxiu did not refuse his kindness at this time, and thanked him.
"Xiuxiu, in fact, you don't have to be so polite to me." Jiang Yibai was silent for a moment and suddenly said: "You have also helped our Jiang family a lot, if it weren't for you for this banquet, the Jiang family might not be able to support it." β
Although Jiang Yibai said that it was not the first time that he said thank Yang Xiuxiu, it was indeed the first time that he called Yang Xiuxiu's name in such an intimate tone.
"We just want to do it and use each other, you get what you need, why don't I get benefits?" Yang Xiuxiu laughed at herself: "And I told you a long time ago, I can't work hard for the Jiang family for the rest of my life, and when it's time to leave, I will still leave without hesitation." β
This seemingly random sentence not only made Yang Xiuxiu herself, but also Jiang Yibai fall silent.
"This time, I will go to the banquet of the Luo family again, and I will leave when I come back." Yang Xiuxiu handed Jiang Yibai a slightly thick booklet written by herself during the recent period: "This is written about the skills of flower planting, as well as the cultivation methods, all of which are my experience, I think it is no exaggeration not only for your Jiang family, but also for the entire flower world is a rare thing." β
"So, you've made up your mind to leave?" Jiang Yibai's tone is still so light, if there is really anything different from usual, it is those bottomless eyes, so serious, even faintly trembling.
"I don't think there's any reason for me to stay here." Yang Xiuxiu unconsciously pinched the brocade spread on the table, she silently exhaled in her heart and raised her head slightly: "You don't have to worry, although I will go back to attend the banquet of the Luo family, I will not agree to their request, let alone cooperate with them, so ......"
"You don't have to make a trip." Saying this, Yang Xiuxiu didn't know how much effort it took to say this, but it didn't seem to be as easy as she imagined.
"I see." Jiang Yibai said.
He stood up, and Yang Xiuxiu silently guessed in her heart what he might do next, pointing at her nose and scolding her to leave, or leaving the other party with some face, and leaving silently......
"What if I asked you to stay?"
What if I asked you to stay? Yang Xiuxiu thought she was having auditory hallucinations, but she looked at Jiang Yibai, who didn't look like a joke standing in front of her, and her throat was a little hoarse: "What...... What the? β
"Don't leave, stay." The pair of well-jointed slender and good-looking hands gently held her face, like a treasure, and the tips of the thumb gently brushed her cheeks, as fine as rain, light as a breeze: "Then, I will marry you as a wife." β
Drops -
A drop of water slipped from the bottom of my throat into the bottom of my heart, deep, with surprise and shock.
"Xiuxiu, are you willing to be my lady?" The perfect work carved out like a knife and axe, smiled at her slightly, and her face was full of doting: "Sue me ......"
Silence fills the room, and pink bubbles.
"Get out! You get out! When a hysterical cry sounded, even Jiang Yibai was defenseless, and the tall man was easily pushed to the ground by a little girl, hit the stool next to him, and made a loud noise: "Jiang Yibai, what are you kidding, do you think it's interesting to tease me?" Marry me? Like me? That's a nice thing to say, if I weren't Master Yang today, I wouldn't have this title, but an ordinary Yang Xiuxiu, would you still say that you want to marry me? β
The other party's silence stung Yang Xiuxiu again, she didn't know what was wrong with her, anyway, she continued to find an outlet, even she didn't know the so-called reason, she just kept shouting at the man who seemed particularly sincere from beginning to end: "You go out, I don't want to see you." β
"Xiuxiu, everything I said is true, I ......" Bang dang, a cup of tea smashed directly on the robe on his body and soaked his body, and stopped the words that he didn't speak.
The person is gone, but Yang Xiuxiu's symptoms have not been reduced much, but they are more irritable than before. Just now, there was such a big movement in the house, how could the people outside the house not know it, only one was the master, the other was a distinguished guest, and their status was not something they could afford to provoke, so they were afraid of being affected by anger, and they only dared to enter until the people left.
"Miss Yang, the slave maid made herbal tea for you, do you want to get on the fire?" The maid said softly.
"No need, you can get out." Yang Xiuxiu walked her head into the quilt, and the whole person was rolled in the quilt, but the maid had just walked a few steps, she stopped the person again, and a muffled voice came from the quilt: "You better put down the herbal tea, I'll drink it myself later, you go down first, I want to be alone." β
Yang Xiuxiu sighed, she felt that she was becoming more and more hypocritical, and unconsciously she became one of the people she used to hate, which was very hypocritical.
"Master, if you're not happy, let's get out of here." The little snake crawled onto the bed and crawled around on the surface of the quilt: "Actually, I have always felt that life in Tiankeng Village was not bad, and the owner at that time at least looked much happier than now." β
"You want to go back?" Yang Xiuxiu tore off the quilt and revealed her inky eyes.
"Of course not, if the master doesn't go back, I won't go back with the little snake." The little plant rolled up the herbal tea on the table with a few branches and handed it to Yang Xiuxiu's head: "Where the master is, we will be there, and give the master tea." β
Yang Xiuxiu sat up and took the herbal tea, pinched the tea bowl, and kept staring at the faint tea in her hand, like a statue, not moving at all. When the two little guys, Little Plant and Little Snake, exchanged glances with each other, and were about to do something to attract Yang Xiuxiu's attention, she suddenly said softly: "Since this is the case, why don't we leave quietly." β
Don't alarm anyone.
"Okay!" The little plant jumped for a moment: "I wanted to leave for a long time." Contacting Dao Xiaosnake's harsh and critical gaze, he quickly covered his mouth and asked quietly, "Master, when did you say it was?" β
"...... Tonight"
ps:When I wrote this article before,A certain snow wrote an outline.,But later I found out that the outline is nothing for a certain snow.,Until now, a certain snow doesn't know what the next plot will develop.,But the rest of the next is not expected to be too long.,A certain snow tries to finish it as soon as possible.,Anyway, I want to open a new type of text.