Chapter 338: Washing Your Hands and Making Soup
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The second junior high school chased two steps and covered the cloak in his arms on the top of Wang Jingzhi's head: "Lang Jun, don't catch a cold." ”
Wang Jingzhi turned his eyes to look at him and said, "You, standing here, don't come with you." ”
"Lang Jun don't be willful! ”
An eye knife flew by, and the second junior high was stunned, and wanted to put the cloak on Wang Jingzhi's body, but suddenly changed his mind and put the cloak on Yang Yu with a smile.
Wang Jingzhi nodded and said, "You haven't seen Chu Yi for a long time, I don't need you to serve tonight, go and talk to Chu Yi." ”
"Xie Langjun. The second junior high school turned around with a smile, and his body fell on the eaves together.
The first and fifth of the first year of junior high school were lying on the eaves, and the two of them looked at the second junior high school slightly, and the fifth junior high said: "Sure enough, they are twins, and the two of us are so hidden, or you can find them at once." ”
The second junior high school turned his eyes and said: "Lang Jun is such a way to go, he can't go to the pavilion master's mansion at dawn." ”
Chu Wu smiled: "Not really. ”
The second junior high school raised his eyes and looked at the junior high school: "Big brother, Zhushan, how is it?" ”
Chu Yi nodded sullenly, raised his palm, and naturally rubbed Chu Er's hair, which was smooth and messy.
The second junior high school monster shouted: "Ah! Then, he straightened his hair and said, "It seems that you are in a good mood?" ”
Chu Wu smiled and said: "Le Xuanjun treats people very well, but he almost scared me to death a few days ago." ”
"What's wrong?" The second junior high school asked.
The road home was originally very close, but neither of them was in a hurry, so they walked slowly.
Wang Jingzhi raised his eyes and looked at the door of the mansion, as if he felt a little pity: "It's here." ”
Yang Yu nestled in his arms, raised his eyes, and looked at him: "It's just winter, it's really cold." His face flushed as he spoke.
Wang Jingzhi was slightly stunned, and immediately, the roots of his ears turned pink, and he said, "I will hold you to sleep, it won't be cold." ”
"Wang Sikong. Qi Yan had been waiting in the concierge for a long time, and suddenly saw the two of them turn around, greeted them with a smile, and then looked at the snowflakes on Wang Jingzhi's body, and said while stretching out: "Let the kitchen carry the prepared hot soup to the girl and Wang Sikong, and don't delay the ginger soup." ”
Wang Jingzhi turned the corner door and entered the backyard, as if he was at home, and easily found Yang Yu's room.
Qi Yan exclaimed: "It is said that Wang Sikong is talented and knowledgeable, can he still pinch it?" ”
Yang Yu jumped briskly, got out of his arms, and said, "Go back to the room, soak in hot soup, change your clothes, and drink the ginger soup." ”
Wang Jingzhi pursed his lips and smiled, nodded slightly, turned around and left with his servants.
Qi Yan jumped into the room and smiled like a flower: "Girl." The look in his eyes was clearly a joke.
Yang Yu as if he hadn't seen it, went around the back of the screen, the hot soup rose into the air with wisps of heat, Qi Yan stepped into the screen, and said while giving her a wide coat: "Wang Sikong came really suddenly, is the girl happy?" ”
Yang Yu said in a low voice: "Hmm." There was joy in his voice.
A jade foot stepped into the hot water, and she paused slightly and said, "Add some cold water." ”
"Yes. Qi Yan picked up the water scoop, scooped two scoops of water, mixed it again, and said, "The water temperature is right." ”
Yang Yu stepped into the water, immersed his whole body in the warm water, and his limbs seemed to be refreshed.
The whole body is white and soft skin soaked in the warm fragrant soup, the silver charcoal in the house is burning, and from time to time there is a "pop" sound, and the incense in the incense burner rises into the air.
While wiping her body, Qi Yan said in a whisper: "The girl is as good as snow, and she has so many scars." As he spoke, his eyebrows twisted into a knot.
Yang Yu lowered his head and looked at the two scars on his abdomen, but said with a smile: "It's okay to be slightly flawed." ”
Qi Yan smiled and said: "The girl is not afraid of the wedding night, Wang Sikong dislikes it?" ”
"Don't be afraid. She tilted her head slightly with great confidence, put on the soft silk bedgown, and said with a smile: "Two more years." ”
Two more years?
In two more years, he was out of the system, and she returned to the world.
"Two years...", her tone was a little expectant, a little anxious.
Qi Yan laughed sullenly: "The girl finally hates to marry." ”
Yang Yu gathered his clothes, folded his fingers and knocked on Qi Yan's forehead, and said, "See if I don't marry you off first!" ”
"Oops. Qi Yan subconsciously rubbed his forehead, hugged her with his arms and said: "If you marry, you can't be by the girl's side, and the slave won't marry." ”
"Silly boy. Yang Yu shook his head slowly and said, "Who should I marry you?" How about the fifth day of junior high school? ”
"Girl! He's two years younger than a slave! Qi Yan was unhappy with his flat mouth.
Yang Yununu said: "What about the first day of junior high school?" ”
"No, no, no. Qi Yan waved his hand again and again: "That cold appearance, the slave can't stand it." ”
Yang Yu rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Reunion? ”
Suddenly, Qi Yan's cheeks were red, and he lowered his head slightly and said, "I don't know, whether he is happy or not." ”
The corners of Yang Yu's lips hooked and said, "Then are you happy?" ”
Qi Yan turned around, pretended to mix incense burners, and said, "But it's up to the girl to decide." ”
Yang Yu smiled dumbly, this sister-in-law doesn't like the appearance of the fifth noble son of the first year, and she doesn't like the coldness of the first year, but she only likes to be happy and straightforward when she meets again.
She nodded and said, "Okay, I'll call the shots for you." ”
The next morning, the snow had stopped, and the streets were covered in snow, and stepping on the snow made it feel like a dream.
Yang Yu got up early and went to the kitchen.
"Oh, why did Le Xuanjun come here? The old lady who helped in the kitchen was shocked and greeted her.
The kitchen workers on the side turned their heads one after another, Yang Yu's blue and blue clothes were not precious, but they looked bright and noble on her, no matter what, it was incompatible with this oily place.
While everyone was saluting, the old woman stepped forward and said, "What does Le Xuanjun want to eat, let the servants come and inform him, why bother to come in person." ”
Qi Yan pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Concubine Liu, let them all go down, the girl wants to cook by herself today." ”
"How do you say this, where can you work Le Xuanjun to do it." Liu Yu's face was a little embarrassed.
Qi Yan smiled low and said, "Jinling has a distinguished guest, so Concubine Liu will go." ”
As soon as these words were spoken, Liu Yu didn't understand, so she hurriedly beckoned her subordinates out of the kitchen and closed the door tightly.
Qi Yan stepped forward to roll up her sleeves and said with a smile: "The girl is noble, now it's not as good as when she was in Liaocheng, even if you want to cook, it's hard." ”
Yang Yu's arms are as white as greasy, his ten fingers are slender and slightly plump, just looking at these hands, people can't take their eyes off.
She stroked her hair slightly, draped her hair behind her, and came to the kitchen counter, while looking for what she would do, she returned: "What is noble or not, it is just the opinion of the world, in the past few years, except for how many years have I risen, what has changed?" ”
As he spoke, his gaze did not stop.
Qi Yan looked at Yang Yu's groping and pondering appearance, and asked with a smile, "What does the girl want to do?" (To be continued.) )