Chapter 118: The Daily Life of Sugar
"Nothing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Lin Luo shook his head, looked at Jing Mo's incomprehensible appearance, and said. "You can give me back the jade pendant, cousin."
Jing Mo narrowed his eyes with a smile, took off the jade pendant from his waist, and put it in Lin Luo's outstretched hand. Lin Luo looked at the jade pendant in his hand, but felt strange. It's not her piece.
"Since Emperor Ping doesn't want you anymore, why are you still using his jade pendant, just use mine, I'm not bad at this, raise people." Jingmo said with a smile and walked forward. "You haven't eaten yet, I've cooked something good, do you want to try it."
When Lin Luo heard this, he touched his round belly, and glanced at Jingmo, who was very interested, with some embarrassment, and was embarrassed to say that he didn't eat, so he had to obediently follow behind Jingmo.
Jingmo doesn't know Lin Luo's careful thoughts, his favorite things on weekdays are nothing more than three things, drinking and dancing with swords to cook, although the world often says that a gentleman is far from cooking, but Jingmo's skill of cooking has attracted the hearts of many women.
The two slowly walked to a pavilion, and Lin Luo looked at it, only to see that the pavilion seemed to be hanging in the air. The surroundings are full of strange flowers and plants, and the smell is fragrant. Lin Luo looked at those plants, but he hadn't seen any of them.
"Cover your mouth and nose, it's poisonous here." Jingmo gently hugged Lin Luo's waist from behind and covered Lin Luo's mouth and nose with a handkerchief. Lin Luo was grabbed by someone, her body contracted in response, she trembled a little, and began to subconsciously push the hand on her face.
"Well, don't move. If you smell it, you'll die. Jing Mo smiled and comforted, but his hand increased his strength and covered Lin Luo to death. The footsteps gradually accelerated, almost picking up Lin Luo and walking.
Lin Luo glanced at the branches around him, and saw that she didn't know when she put on the veil, so she stopped struggling, if she really died, it wouldn't be worth it.
Just when Lin Luo felt that he was about to run out of breath, Jingmo flew up to the pavilion with her. Even the branches will work lightly, and their posture is like a butterfly, fluttering and falling. When the three of them entered the attic, Zhiyou hurriedly turned around and closed the doors and windows, took out a candle from his sleeve, and suddenly lit it in some way.
The candle burned with blue light, and gold dust appeared in the room, floating in the air in very small pieces. Jing Mo held his breath behind him, and only then did he gently let go of his hand until the gold dust gradually faded. Lin Luo exhaled a long breath and patted his chest vigorously, only then did he recover.
"What are those things?" Lin Luo asked as he gasped.
"Pollen, poisonous." Jingmo said softly, handing the handkerchief in his hand to Zhiyou on the side, "It's the ones you just saw outside, don't suck it in." Otherwise, your internal organs will rot and die. ”
"Why are you getting this stuff?" Lin Luo frowned, this Jingmo looked like a handsome son, but he didn't expect it to be so dark. In her opinion, poisoning people is the most despicable method.
"Protect yourself." Jingmo also ignored Lin Luo's eyes looking at her, said softly, and walked forward. "Zhiyou, take out what I just made."
"Yes." Zhiyou nodded and glanced at Lin Luo meaningfully, with some hostility in his eyes. She turned and pressed a bump in the wall. The place where the bookshelf was slowly opened, and inside was a very spacious boundary. The decoration is extraordinary, with pure white blankets on the floor, which is extremely luxurious.
Zhiyou took off her shoes and walked in barefoot. It didn't take long for a wooden box to come out of it. The wooden box is unpainted, it is the color of the wood, and it is extremely simple.
Jing Mo pulled Lin Luo to sit down and opened the wooden box with his own hands. Inside is a green pastry with blue flowers on top, and it looks very elegant. Lin Luo had eaten very much, but she couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when she looked at this delicate pastry and the faint aroma that lingered on the tip of her nose.
"Sure enough, anyone who sees the food made by Ben Gongzi will have this kind of expression at any time, Jing Mo said a little narcissistically, took the green pastry out of the box, and put his hand on Lin Luo's lips. Cousin, remember when you were a kid and said that if I could cook food for you, you would marry me. I don't know if I'm still counting now. ”
Lin Luo was just about to open his mouth and take a big bite, when he heard this, he reached out and pushed Jing Mo's hand away.
"I've already been married, so naturally I can't do it." Lin Luo spread his hands and said helplessly.
"Didn't Emperor Ping take you off, then you should still be single, I won't dislike you." Jingmo handed the pastry to Lin Luo again and said with a smile. "Besides, it's still a question whether Emperor Ping can return to Yunzhou alive."
"He's going to win big." Lin Luo said confidently, his eyes full of pride. The drawings she wrote were learned from Sun Bin, and Sun Bin used this method in the battle with Pang Juan back then. Now Emperor Ping is in a much better situation than Sun Bin, as long as they can understand the drawings, it will not be a problem.
"My cousin is so confident, you might as well take a gamble." Jing Mo said playfully, his fingers tapped lightly on the table, the corners of his mouth rose, and he was interested, "If you win, how about I grant you three wishes?" ”
"Okay." Lin Luo nodded, "Then if you win, I don't have anything for you." ”
"No, it's good if you marry me." Jingmo said, the smile on the corner of his mouth was put away, it was indeed rare serious.
"Get out." Lin Luo rolled his eyes, brother and sister don't get married, how can this Jingmo look like he has never seen a woman. "You won't give it back to me." Lin Luo stretched out his hand towards Jingmo, his eyes staring at the green pastry.
"Zhiyou, I'll give you something to eat. Don't you always say you want to eat it, take it? Jingmo turned to throw the pastry in his hand to Zhiyou, who was standing in the distance. Zhi Yu quickly caught the pastry and ate it in one bite, still expressionless.
"You!" Lin Luo glared at Jing Mo angrily, how could this man be so hateful.
"You eat too much, and it's easy to accumulate food if you eat again. It's not that I won't give you food in the future, what's the hurry. Jingmo shook his head, closed the lid of the wooden box, and placed it under the table.
"It's time for you to rest, you look like you've had a sleepless night." Jing Mo said softly, and I don't know if something moved, the place where Lin Luo was sitting suddenly sank. Lin Luo hurriedly grabbed Jingmo's arm and took Jingmo down as well.
"Master!" Zhiyou exclaimed in surprise and threw himself forward, but he didn't hold back. The two of them fell to the bed below in unison. The goose feather quilt was very warm, and Lin Luo didn't feel pain.
"I didn't expect my cousin to be so impatient." Jingmo got up and supported it with one hand, surrounding Lin Luo under him.
"Master, are you okay?" Zhiyou was a little anxious, and his foot fell off as soon as he slipped it.
"It's the first time this has been so lively." Jingmo smiled and stood up.
(To be continued.) )