Fu Minghua glanced at Mr. Guo, Xie Yingrong wanted to invite Yan Chai, but Yan Chai.

He seemed to have something to say to Fu Minghua.

Xie Yingrong was naturally reluctant to do so, and several older people could see that the third prince wanted to be alone with Fu Minghua, so they all took the opportunity to retire.

The elders could see it, and the two sisters of Xie Shuyan could naturally see it, and they all looked for a way to leave.

Yan Chai and Fu Minghua walked along the small hidden garden, the scenery here is elegant, there is a door number in front, and after a few steps of stairs go up, there is a small attic inside.

On the top, there are curved eaves piled up with glazed tiles, which enclose a large verandah.

On both sides of the staircase, white jade is quenched into a wide corridor, which is about half a zhang high from the position.

Yan Chai came here, and he didn't want to enter any more attics, he just wanted to talk to Fu Minghua.

Mama Jiang and the others stood far away, and they didn't come over.

"I went back to Yueyang Tower, but I was disturbed, and I will go again tomorrow?"

He asked.

"My cousin has already invited me first." Fu Minghua remembered that he had agreed to the invitation to Xie Shuyan, and he came first and then came, so naturally he couldn't agree to him.

Yan Chai laughed when he heard this.

He took a step forward, and Fu Minghua instinctively took a step back, until his back was against the edge of the corridor, and then he stretched out his hand to support it.

The jade platform was polished, cold and smooth, and moistened with mist.

"Cousin invited me first."

Fu Minghua looked up at him and repeated it again.

She was tall among girls her age, but she was much smaller than him.

Yan Chai didn't like her posture of looking up at herself, her palms moved and moved, and finally wiped her waist, taking advantage of her defenselessness, Leng might as well reach out and grab her waist, easily picked her up, and put her on the edge of the corridor made of white marble.

Fu Minghua was caught off guard, and before he could think of the question of shyness, he felt that his legs were empty, and although he was sitting firmly under him, his legs were dangling.

She rested her palms on the edge of the porch, her palms touching the cold stones, and finally calmed down.

Yan Chai propped his hands on the left and right sides of her legs to prevent her from falling down in fright, and raised his head to look at her:

"Yuan Niang." He looked sincere, "At most, I will leave Jiangzhou in three ****." ”

He didn't say that he asked her to push the invitation of Xie Shuyan, knowing that she had agreed, he might not necessarily agree to him, so he was half coquettish and half tough, and Yan Chai after putting down his posture made people unable to say anything to refuse.

"Let me down."

She didn't dare to jump down, and she couldn't retract her legs when she wanted to get up.

Yan Chai leaned over, her knees were less than a fist away from his waist, and Fu Minghua felt that his legs were trembling a little.

The edge of the corridor was not wide, and she always had the feeling that she would fall if she struggled slightly.

"There are many rules in the Xie Mansion, and I can't see you all the time, if you go to Shanzhou, when will you be able to relieve the pain of lovesickness." He looked serious, as if he hadn't noticed what he had said.

Fu Minghua tensed, his body trembled slightly, and he turned his face away from his gaze.

A thin blush crept up her thin white neck, her back against the wooden railing of the verandah, and she sat on the edge of the verandah under her, and in front of her, Yan Chai stretched out her arms and locked her in it.

"Your Highness, don't say such things." She put her legs together and pressed them against the edge of the corridor, and they had already dodged like this, and Yan Chai was still leaning forward:

"What did I say?" Yan Chai leaned closer, looked down and saw that her toes were tense, her cheeks were flushed and she looked calm, and couldn't help laughing: "Is it to relieve my lovesickness?" ”

Fu Minghua heard him repeat again, and couldn't help but turn his head, he looked at her with a smile.

"That's not good."

Yan Chai said: "I just miss you, how can it be bad?" Thinking innocently. ”

'Thinking without evil' comes from Confucius.

The original text is: Three hundred poems, in a word, there is no evil in thought.

It means purity of thought.

In this sense, it means that she wants to be crooked.

Fu Minghua didn't think about it, so he pretended to move his calves and wanted to kick him.

He reached out and grabbed his ankle and chuckled softly.

"Don't be annoyed." He provoked someone, came to coax again, and the tips of his fingers grabbing his ankles moved, Fu Minghua wanted to withdraw his feet, but he held them seriously.

She wears light silk shoes on her feet, which are light and easy to do, and they are different from those worn by her subordinates.

The feet are covered with Danluo socks, because the silk silk is light, in order to prevent the socks from falling off, a long yarn is added to the mouth of the socks, and the socks are tied to the ankles.

The shoes were small and ankle-thin, and Yan Chai was fascinated.

Fu Minghua's skin was delicate, the silk was slippery, he just reached out and held it, and the tied Danluo socks slipped down, revealing a piece of skin like clotted cream.

"Your Highness!"

The atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty is open, and although the noble ladies in Luoyang are open-chested and off-the-shoulder in their dresses in summer, being able to see and touch are two different things.

She tensed her feet and tried to pull her leg back, but he whispered, "Don't move." ”

Yan Chai flexibly untied the garter belt that Biqing had tied for her in the morning, and the socks slipped down, revealing her white and tender skin.

You can vaguely see the jade feet like mutton fat.

His expression was focused, his fingers stroked between his ankles, and the strength gradually increased, and the sweat on his forehead came out.

His fingertips pressed a shallow mark on his skin, sliding through and leaving marks.

Yan Chai shook it masochistically for a while, and after a while, he pursed his lips, pulled the socks up again, pulled the strap and retied it for her, hesitated for a long time before letting go of his hand, and watched her vigilantly retract her legs.

"Your Highness......"

Fu Minghua hesitated for a moment, seeing that he lowered his head, as if in pain.

She wanted to get off the ground, but Yan Chai lowered her head and said in a deep voice:

"Don't move."

She really didn't dare to move.

"Have you seen Guo Ruicheng's hexagram?"

Yan Chai endured and endured it again and again, and then squeezed out a sentence.

Although Fu Minghua felt that he was a little scary like this, when he heard him talk about business, he was no longer like just now, and he was faintly relieved in his heart.

"See."

Yan Chai said this, which proved that he had also read Zhou Yi.

Guo Ruicheng's hexagram is not a good phenomenon for the Xie family, Shangjiu, Kanglong, and regrets.

It was originally a vigilant hexagram, but if it is literal, it means that the dragon flies too high, and there will be remorse.

If it is used in the Xie family, in the words of Confucius, it is: expensive and positionless, moving and regretting.

Honorable people have no real status, and if they want to act rashly, they will regret it.

For the Xie family, this hexagram is not a good metaphor, so when Mr. Guo made such a hexagram, he erased it without thinking about it.

She was still thinking about the Xie family, Yan Chai lowered her head for a long time, and finally raised her head: "Then tomorrow's appointment in Yueyang Tower, Yuan Niang has thought about it?" ”

Obviously, he was still talking about Mr. Guo's hexagram before, but he turned around and talked about the trip to Yueyang Tower. Fu Minghua wanted to say that she had made an appointment with Xie Shuyan, but seeing that his pupils were constricted, his expression was not good, and his eyes seemed to be about to eat people, he immediately nodded.

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Sprinkle flowers, two hundred chapters, let's toast with the monthly pass.

In addition, after talking about learning from things, I believe everyone is waiting for this result.

Within a week, the other party has to modify all the stalks and characters that collide with me......

I have paid a lot for this seemingly fair result, and I can only say with a shy face that sometimes an author like me may be more embarrassed to defend his rights, and if he is not careful, he will bully others...... (To be continued.) )