Yuan Shanjia turned around, and sure enough, Ran Zhu was pouring some mosquito repellent powder under the mat and gently sweeping it with a small broom.

The mosquito repellent powder was learned by Ran Zhu and Mr. Mei, which not only has the effect of repelling mosquitoes, but also can be used as incense, with a variety of flavors, lotus, peach blossom, and rose......

The usage is also very simple, sprinkle under the mat at night, and there will be a light fragrance on the body the next day, and it will be dispersed in one day.

"Oh. I wasn't paying attention just now, but I was looking at the moon. Yuan Shanjia smelled the faint smell of lotus flowers.

Qing'er wiped Yuan Shanjia's hair half-dry, changed to a dry handkerchief, and continued to wipe it.

"Why does Miss like the moon so much? What's so nice about the moon? Qing'er was puzzled.

She always felt that the moon was not just white, bright, sometimes round, sometimes curved, and there was nothing special about it.

Yuan Shanjia smiled, the moon just poked its head out of the clouds, shining on the fish pond in front of the house, reflecting a clear cold light.

The moon had just risen, and the moonlight was shining on Yuan Shanjia's face through the branches, and the hairs on her face also exuded a shining luster.

The cold moonlight made her skin like jade porcelain, and the so-called ice muscle and jade bones were like that.

Qing'er was stunned again.

Looking at it from Qing'er's point of view, Yuan Shanjia's side face seemed to be covered with divine light, and her jet-black hair was messily on her shoulders. The thin summer bedclothes become translucent in the moonlight, and you can faintly see the small and delicate shoulders inside, which is beautiful and regretful.

"Qing'er? Qing'er! Yuan Shanjia felt that there was no movement on his head, and when he turned his head, he saw that Qing'er was in a daze.

Qing'er looked confused, "Huh? ”

She reacted, blushing to the base of her ears, and she didn't know what to say.

Yuan Shanjia touched his face, "Qing'er is fascinated by me?" ”

Qing'er's face turned even redder for a while, and she didn't speak, picking up a handkerchief and continuing to wipe her hair.

"Didn't you ask me why I like the moon? Because the moon is so cute! Don't you think you want to make cookies made of glutinous rice? Yuan Shanjia turned his head to look at Qing'er, his eyes burning.

Qing'er nodded nonchalantly.

"You think so, too? I knew I wasn't alone! Yuan Shanjia looked at Qing'er intently.

Qing'er's face deepened, and she straightened Yuan Shanjia's neck, "Miss, I'm wiping your hair, don't move, what should I do if I break my hair?" ”

Won Sunjia was forced to sit up straight, so he had to look at the moon again.

She was unwilling and teased Qing'er a few more times, but she didn't react much.

She wondered a little how Qing'er had become smart today and was not teased by her.

She didn't know that Qing'er was doubting herself because she was fascinated by her own young lady.

Seeing Yuan Shanjia and Mei Fengmin's red face and heartbeat when they frolicked together, she was a little suspicious that Miss Mei liked her own miss.

Now she found that she was stunned when she looked at her young lady, and she couldn't help but doubt herself.

Am I also a woman's heart? Otherwise, why would you be stunned?

But I didn't find out before, or is it that I just like Miss?

She was stunned by her thoughts, and subconsciously closed her mouth, her face pale and did not dare to speak.

Yuan Shanjia didn't know what she was thinking, and found that her face was red and white, touched her face and asked, "Qing'er, are you suffering from heat stroke?" Why is your face so red? ”

"Ahh Qing'er screamed, dodging Yuan Shanjia's hand.

Yuan Shanjia was stunned, "What's wrong?" ”

Qing'er's face turned pale, "Little ...... Miss, the slave is a little uncomfortable. ”

Yuan Shan Jiaguan looked at her face, it was indeed very bad, "Since it's uncomfortable, why didn't you say it earlier?" You go down and rest first, if you really don't feel well, take my post and ask the doctor to see it. ”

"Thank you, miss." Qing'er covered her face and saluted.

With that, she threw down her handkerchief and hurried out.

Yuan Shanjia had never seen Qing'er so reckless, and he was a little puzzled, "Ran Zhu, what's wrong with Qing'er?" I just touched her and she was like that. Could it be that the face hurts? ”

Ran Zhu shook his head, picked up the handkerchief, wiped Yuan Shanjia's hair a few more times, and touched the roots of his hair again, "Miss, my hair is almost dry." ”

Yuan Shanjia pulled his hair behind his back and sat on the windowsill.

She recalled that Qing'er's face had changed, and she took the handkerchief that wiped her hair and threw it away.

"Ran Zhu, remember to go back and see what's wrong with Qing'er later. If you are sick, please ask your doctor as soon as possible. ”

Ran Zhu nodded and looked at her silently, without a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.

Yuan Shanjia pretended not to see it, looking at the moonlight in a daze.

But after just a few breaths, Yuan Shanjia couldn't hold on, this gaze was like substance, she really couldn't ignore it.

She waved her hand, "Okay, okay, I see, I'll come down now." ”

She secretly said in her heart: Isn't it just sitting on the windowsill? Why did you look at me with that look, it was a little hot, but now it's cool.

Yuan Shanjia lifted his sleeves, wiped the goosebumps on his arms, and jumped off the windowsill.

Ran Zhumu walked over with a face, pulled Yuan Shanjia's sleeves, asked her to sit down again, and tidied up the hem.

"It's time to sleep, why are you tidying up so neatly?" Yuan Shanjia sat on the stool and let her tidy up.

Ran Zhu didn't say a word, just half-covered the window and neatly made the screen neat.

It is said that it is a screen window, but in fact, it is a curtain made of silk with a relatively transparent material, which is pressed into the gap of the window sill to prevent small mosquitoes from flying in.

Yuan Shanjia felt bored, supported his chin with one hand, and his thoughts flew far away.

The light jumped a few times, and two sparks popped out, and Ran Zhu flicked the wick and looked at the sky.

"Miss, it's time for you to go to bed."

Yuan Shanjia also looked at the moon and yawned, "Okay, it's time for me to sleep too." Remember to call me early tomorrow, I have to get up early for morning class. ”

"Yes." Ran Zhu should arrive.

She helped Won Sun-ga to the edge of the bed and told her to lie down, covering her belly with a silk blanket.

"Ah, by the way, don't close the window, it's too stuffy in the house." Yuan Shanjia said casually while yawning.

Ran Zhu paused, covered the quilt again, and promised.

Seeing that Yuan Shanjia closed her eyes, she extinguished the two candles on the left and right, and went to the outside room with the candle flame by the door.

Yuan Shanjia heard the sound of the door closing, opened his eyes slowly, and muttered softly: "Ran Zhu is so keen, I always feel that she knows something!" ”

She narrowed her eyes and yawned again, "But it's okay, it's not a big deal anyway." ”

Muttering, she fell into a deep sleep.

When Chu Rui worked hard to avoid the protection of the general's mansion everywhere, he arrived at Yuan Shanjia's courtyard.

What I saw was not the scene of the beautiful woman waiting in front of the window, waiting hard, but the scene of the beautiful woman sleeping in bed and completely unaware of her arrival.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, isn't this girl just haven't had much contact with her in the past few years? How did you remember it?

He carefully tore open the screen window and slipped in sideways through the open window.

Standing in front of the bed, a faint lotus fragrance came to the nose, which made people feel comfortable.

The little girl who hasn't seen her for a few years has grown up a lot, and her well-behaved sleeping posture makes people feel very sorry at first glance.

The silk pajama pants are pure white, shining in the moonlight, making the snow-white calves look like they are carved out of jade, the tender white feet are exposed, and the rounded toes have thin calluses.

Chu Rui moved his gaze upwards and couldn't help but tighten his throat.

The white silk was illuminated by the light, a little transparent, and the snow-white chest was about to come out. The shoulders were a little loose and slipped down the forearms, revealing small and delicate shoulders.

His eyes deepened, and he couldn't help but control his breathing, for fear of waking up the person on the bed.

He didn't know why he hadn't woken her up, but was here looking at her like a disciple.

Her sleeping face is like a fairy who has fallen into the dust, and her lips are gently opened and closed, as if telling the beauty of mortal dust.

Chu Rui was tempted and unconsciously leaned over.

Small theater

Yuan Shanjia: Yawn~ I really want to sleep.

Author: You just sleep ● v●.

Yuan Shanjia: But is it really good not to wait for the little stone?

Author: It's okay, he'll forgive you.

Chu Rui: Author, you wait!

Author: Didn't I give you an increase in benefits? Please look at my sincere eyes ●▽●

(To be continued)

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