Chapter 29: Offering Beauty
Under the moonlight, his whole body is shining brightly, and the whole person is like a fairy in the picture, otherworldly, pleasing to the eye.
He supported his forehead with his right hand, leaning against the window, his white jade-colored robe was half-open, the skin exposed on his chest was like beautiful jade, without the slightest flaw, and his black hair was tied up with a white jade-colored ribbon, hanging lazily behind his back, because he had taken Wushisan, his delicate face was red.
In the Qingding three-legged tea stove on the desk next to him, there was a faint vapor of water and tea was being brewed.
Xiangyu frowned slightly, and was in a dream of a moment of rest.
In the dream, he stood tall and snowy, and not far away, a thrillingly beautiful woman in red was running towards him with an innocent smile.
The red-clothed beauty ran to Xiangyu, her hand slowly caressed his delicate face, with a look of obsession and affection in her eyes, and she whispered sweetly in her mouth: "Childe......"
"Fu Xue......" the red-clothed beauty called again.
Xiangyu's throat rolled, and her lips opened slightly......
The moment he responded, the beauty in red suddenly opened her bloody mouth, biting his neck with her sharp teeth, swallowing his entire skull......
Xiangyu, who was asleep, opened her eyes suddenly and was awakened.
On the three-legged tea stove of Qingding, it is the time when the tea is boiling and the water vapor is churning.
The smoke-like fog in Xiangyu's eyes quickly dissipated, and a pair of ink eyes like deep wells became deeper and deeper, and the emotions that had been hidden in them for many years leaked a little.
Surprised, hesitant, thoughtful.........
"The contemptible people and the little girl came to meet the son, and I also invited the son to see him!" suddenly came from the door.
Xiangyu's expression instantly calmed down, and the light smoke of the mist quickly gathered and resurfaced on his eyes, and all the emotions in his eyes were once again concealed.
He has become the first noble son of Yin'an who no one can guess, and he is above 10,000 people under one person.
Xiangyu tightened his half-open robe and looked at the door, only to see two nobles, a man and a woman dressed in gorgeous clothes, in the direction of the door, bowing to him.
"Come in. ”
The two nobles thanked him, got up and walked in one after the other.
The man was about forty years old and dressed in a black brocade robe. The woman's face behind her is pure and delicate, with the unique elegant temperament of a noble woman, but her figure is plump and full, comparable to the stunner on the Fengyue field, two different styles are combined in one, producing a contradictory and pure beauty, which makes it difficult to look away at a glance.
"What's the matter?" Xiangyu rubbed his eyebrows, his tone was a little tired when he first woke up, but his eyes did not move to the two of them.
The middle-aged man looked nervous, took a step forward, and said respectfully: "Childe, I am from the Mo clan, and I have been blessed by the Xiang clan for a long time, and I am grateful. ”
As he spoke, he looked at the woman beside him, who immediately stepped forward with a shy face.
The man looked at Xiangyu with a flattering face, and continued: "This is a shallow painting of a little girl, if the son does not dislike it, please accept it with a smile!"
When Xiangyu heard this, he still maintained the posture he had when he first woke up just now, and did not respond at all.
Seeing this, the noble girl took the initiative to speak shyly: "The little girl has admired the son since she was a child, and I hope that the son can give the little girl a chance to repay the family, so that the little girl can stay by the side of the child, and the little girl is willing to serve the son without seeking fame." ”
The light painting walked up to Xiangyu, squatted at his feet in an extremely humble posture, stretched out the pair of white and soft wattles, gently pulled the corner of Xiangyu's clothes, and continued in a coquettish voice: "Childe's body must be a little uncomfortable at this time, and Childe is willing to relieve Childe, can Childe allow it?"
As this shallow painting says, because the medicinal power of Wushisan began to attack, Xiangyu's whole body was a little hot and uneasy at this time, but it was still controllable.
Xiangyu finally looked at the beauty at her feet, and saw that her eyes were full of affection, which was touching and seductive.
When the middle-aged man saw this, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.
Xiangyu suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark shadow flashing outside the door, his gaze moved from the beauty, looked at the boiling tea on the table, and ordered, "Add tea." ”
The two people in front of him were stunned, and then the middle-aged man seemed to realize something, and his eyes suddenly burst out with ecstasy, and he glanced at the shallow painting.
The shallow painting was also overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Xiangyu add tea.
It's just that when she was about to reach out to get the silver kettle on the tea stove, she heard Xiangyu repeat: "Add tea." ”
The hand stretched out by the shallow painting also froze in mid-air, and the middle-aged man who was about to bow down and retreat to leave a chance for the two to get along suddenly stopped moving, both of them looked at Xiangyu in puzzlement, and saw that Xiangyu was looking in the direction of the door, and the two of them also looked at the door with Xiangyu's gaze.
In the dark corner of the door, a figure slowly walked out, it was Ah Dao, who had met with the raccoon slave and was about to come to serve Xiangyu.
Ah Tao bowed to the ground: "Childe." ”
"As a sacrifice, hiding in the dark and being lazy, adding tea and pouring water still has to be done by others?" Xiangyu's tone was a little displeased, and his voice was faintly unstable.
Ah Tao couldn't help but sneer in her heart, didn't she deliberately hide for fear of disturbing her son's good deeds.
The face still explained: "Childe's forgiveness is the slave's negligence, and the slave will add tea to Childe." ”
Ah Tao got up, bowed to a father and daughter in the room, and then smiled and looked at the light painting, just waiting for the light painting to give way.
There was a look of loss in her eyes, she bit her lip lightly, glared at Ah Tao hatefully, and reluctantly moved two steps to the side.
Ah Tao approached the table, squatted down, reached out and picked up a thick cloth on the case, removed the silver kettle on the tea stove, and then slowly poured the tea in the pot into the jade porcelain cup.
The color of the tea is translucent, the aroma is clear, and the faint fragrance of tea soon comes out of the room, which dilutes the fat powder smell brought out by the noble lady, and the air is much fresher in an instant.
Xiangyu's expression gradually relaxed.
Ah Tao put the tea in front of Xiangyu with both hands, Xiangyu took it, put the tea close to his nose, sniffed the tea first, and then drank it slowly.
His movements are still elegant, but they are not as calm as usual, and they are a little difficult, and Ah Tao can't help but be stunned when he looks at it.
After drinking the tea, Xiangyu slowly put down the jade porcelain cup in his hand, leaned half of his body on the couch, and then looked at the light painting: "Do you want to repay your family?"
A few blush quickly floated on the shallow screen, and he replied shyly: "Yes, Childe." ”
"Blessing?"
"Yes. ”
Xiangyu asked, "Why bless it?"
The light painting was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Xiangyu to suddenly ask such a question, she looked at the middle-aged man a little dazedly, wanting to get some hints from him.
The middle-aged man just wanted to hint at her, but Xiangyu's gaze suddenly swept over at this time, and the man's face suddenly stiffened and lowered his head.