Back in the house, Fu Minghua endured the physical discomfort, cleaned her face and hands, and sat down in front of the dresser. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She even had a dream in which she had her legs entangled in the futon and couldn't get out no matter how hard she struggled, and it was hot, and she struggled and struggled and woke up.

Yan Chai was half-kneeling in front of her, putting her leg on top of his knee, lifting her skirt up, revealing a snow-white and pink calf, and was taking a plaster and rubbing it on her knee.

She was startled and was about to struggle, but Yan Chai held her ankle tighter: "Don't move." ”

His hands were warmer than her ankles, no wonder he felt so hot when he first grabbed them.

Fu Minghua felt as if he was about to melt under his heat, but he grabbed his ankle, but he felt that his whole body was infected and hot.

"Lord Wang, what are you doing?"

He held a small porcelain vase in his hand, and with his tail finger took the paste from it and spread it on her knee.

She felt it seriously, and wiped her other leg, and the medicine was sticky to her skirt, which was not very comfortable.

"It's just some medicine for bruises." He was often injured, and it was impossible for him to practice riding and archery without the slightest bump.

These things are often sent by Concubine Cui in the palace, but he doesn't use much time, and after being seriously injured, he feels that some minor injuries are not serious.

It is strange to say that when she knelt down with her legs bent today, the 'bang' sound seemed to make him more concerned than if he was injured.

When he came back, he went and found it.

When she brought it, Mama Jiang was removing her hair, she sat crooked in a chair and fell asleep, and woke up after applying medicine for her.

There were bloodshot apricot eyes, there was a green shadow under the eyes, and the fatigue on her face could not be hidden, Yan glanced at her, lowered her head and took the medicine seriously, and did not pull her skirt down, but hugged her legs, raised her head and asked:

"Are you feeling better?"

Fu Minghua only felt a 'boom', and his face seemed to be on fire.

Yan Chai half-knelt in front of her, with a sparkling look in his eyes, and the hand he originally placed behind her calf slowly began to change.

The person who was serious before, his eyes are deep at this time, and the temperature on his palm is higher.

"Are you feeling better?"

Fu Minghua didn't answer, Yan Chai asked again, the intention was obvious.

She instinctively turned her head to look out, the sun had not yet set, and she stammered: "It won't be long before I have to set the meal." ”

"I'm faster!"

Yan Chai's fingers seemed to pluck the strings and touched up her calves, she tightened her legs, but he easily separated them and stood up.

The man who had just half knelt in front of her, and was about to look up at her, immediately trapped her in a chair.

His shadow enveloped her whole body, and Fu Minghua felt that he couldn't get his anger and easily fell into his arms.

She regretted not staying in the palace for a while, Mama Jiang and the others were outside, she clenched Yan Chai's clothes and didn't dare to make a sound, looking ravaged.

Yan Chai sat down in a chair and hugged her up, and she could see her hair loose and her clothes open in the mirror.

This posture made her a little flustered, but she couldn't match his combination of soft and hard.

Although he said that it would be fast, but she was green and young, and let him tease him in every possible way, so she moistened it a little, and when Yan Chai got her wish, the sky was already dark.

Fu Minghua only felt uncomfortable and urged him to hurry up.

She was a little scared, and felt pain, worried that Mama Jiang would come in to hold the lamp and set the meal again.

If someone sees the two of them disheveled, she just thinks about it, and she feels that her face burns even more.

Yan chased a little kiss on her cheek and neck, and whispered to soothe, but it was not of much use, so she had to let her go.

Outside, when Mama Jiang had the courage to come in to take charge of the lamp, she sat on the couch, took a book and pretended to read it very seriously, her hands were still shaking.

It's dark, and there are only a few lights leaking in through the door, and there is a faint light, how can you read the book?

Yan Chai didn't remind her, seeing her pretending to be calm, she wanted to laugh.

In the past, he was really fooled by her like this, when she was strategizing and everything was under control, it was rare to see her flustered.

Even when he was chased and killed by Ling Wuxie, he seemed to be very calm, but he didn't expect that there would be such a cute time.

After dinner, there wasn't much she could do in the past, it was nothing more than reading a book, and she hadn't touched the book yet, Yan Chai said:

"There is a clump of bamboo planted by the lake in the courtyard, this season is infested with fireflies, I will go and catch some for you, and hang them on the bed at night?"

He smiled, and his face was more handsome than before.

Mama Jiang gave her a look again and again, obviously trying to urge her to hurry up, Fu Minghua had no choice but to put the book, he had already stood up, and his stature was so tall that it brought a little pressure, as if the roof was a little shorter.

Fu Minghua put his hand in his palm, Biyun took the cloak and came out, and before he could speak, Yan Chai took it and shook it off and put it on her.

The two went out of the room, and although the sun was bright during the day, the weather was already cooler after autumn.

In the flowers and grass, there was the chirping of crickets, and Mama Jiang and the others followed from a distance, and they didn't dare to get closer.

"What book did Yuan Niang read?"

After being silent for a while, Yan Chai turned his head, and the light of the lantern hanging under the porch reflected on his face, showing that his eyebrows were deep and somewhat indescribably attractive.

The Tang royal family has Hu blood, and it is said that Taizu's mother was born in the Tuoba clan back then, and she was a beautiful child with a high nose and big eyes, which was not the same as the pure blood of the Central Plains.

Fu Minghua has never seen what Taizu looks like, but Emperor Jia'an also has deep facial features, he is a beautiful man with a long beard, Yan Chai is a little more delicate compared to him, but the eyebrows and eyes are cold, in the past, when people saw him for the first time, they felt that he was arrogant and cold, which made people very afraid of him and did not dare to approach, and naturally no one paid attention to whether he was very handsome.

She looked a little dazed, and she didn't even pay attention to when Yan Chai got closer to her, he put his hands behind her thin waist, and asked again, Fu Minghua lowered his head, looked at the clothes on his chest, and said softly:

"The Analects, the Book of Songs, read everything."

He seemed to be coquettish, and took a step forward, forcing Fu Minghua to take a step back, before he said, "What is Yuan Niang watching tonight?" Look so engrossed and don't want to pay attention to me? ”

"Nothing." She retorted seriously, and her face turned a little red: "I didn't ignore you when I read the scriptures." She repeated again, the scriptures are compiled by the order of Taizu in today's Chinese book Du Xuanzhen and a well-educated person, mainly to record the rise and fall of the former Chen Dynasty, and then replaced by the Tang Dynasty. (To be continued.) )