He has a really strong taste
Her eyes rolled slightly, and she hugged his neck unceremoniously with her backhand: "Master, is there any tea left?" β
Emperor Shiyin's eyes drooped: "What to do?" β
Luo Qingyu said with a smile: "This tea is extremely bitter at first glance, but the aftertaste is long, with a hint of sweetness. It's very rare, and it's good to try it once in a while. Master, if you still have some, you might as well give me some. β
There was a dark light in Emperor Shiyin's eyes: "Do you like to drink this kind of tea?" β
Luo Qingyu still smiled and was silent.
But in the bottom of my heart, I am secretly ruthless, don't you like to be jealous?
Then I'll just let you drink more!
The Emperor's eyes were opposite her sparkling eyes, and they could see each other's reflections.
Suddenly, he laughed, hugged her arm tightened, his lips were close to her ear, looking intimate, but the words he said made Luo Qingyu shiver: "There are a lot of this kind of tea for the teacher, if you like it, the teacher will give it all to you, however, the teacher will supervise you to drink ten pots a day, and if you drink one less pot for the teacher, you will be punished-"
The latter words were annihilated in Luo Qingyu's ears.
Luo Qingyu's ears seemed to have just been dipped in chili juice, and they were red and transparent, and she pushed him: "It's not serious!" β
Emperor Shiyin smiled elegantly, smiling with a fairy style: "In front of his wife, no matter what he does, it is not serious." β
Luo Qingyu: "......"
She has always been articulate, but she was speechless by him, and she didn't know what to say to him for a while.
Emperor Shiyin is still light and breezy like an immortal: "How is it?" Do you still want this tea? Listen to your words for the teacher. β
Luo Qingyu rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, don't say ten pots a day, even drinking one pot a day will kill her!
Isn't that all the time to be punished by him? And his punishment is so uninhibitedβ
She shook her head and decided to be Junjie: "Forget it, don't want it." I suddenly realized that I actually hate hardship. β
Emperor Shiyin hugged her tightly, and her dark eyes were shining with a shallow smile: "Little Feather, stay by the teacher's side, the teacher won't let you suffer too much." β
From now on, all the wind and rain will be blocked by him......
It turns out that it feels so good to be able to sincerely want to shelter someone, and the woman in his arms is the heart of his life......
His voice was soft and deep, as melodious as a violin.
Luo Qingyu was slightly drunk, sitting in his arms, listening to the flowers around him blooming and falling, the wind blowing and insects, and the warm feeling rippling out of his heart and floating in the air-
She sat in his arms, he held her, skin to skin, breathing could be heard, although no one spoke again, but each other's hearts were clear, and there was no need to express them in words.
It's strange to say, Luo Qingyu was originally a little hungry, but after drinking the bowl of porridge, the feeling of hunger disappeared without a trace, her stomach was warm, and her body was also warm, making her satisfied like a well-fed cat, and slowly closed her eyes-
After a while, Luo Qingyu seemed to think of something: "Master, if Ah Qian can be resurrected in the future, then-Scarlet Moon can also be resurrected in the same way?" β