Chapter 333: Meeting
In the autumn of Chang'an City, the golden leaves paved the streets, and there were many children in the lively streets and alleys who grabbed the fallen leaves on the ground and swayed and laughed unscrupulously. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
In the end, someone couldn't see it, walked slowly down the stairs from the teahouse next to him, came to his side and looked at him calmly, "Haven't seen enough?" I've been watching it all morning!"
"I haven't seen enough, the angle from which I see things from a different height is different, and every glance is different." The young man's tender white face smiled very contentedly, "You vulgar people can't feel Ben Shao's mood!" The young man looked down at the comer, and then looked up and down with disdain, "You're so ugly, I really don't know if you're still a woman!" This person is Li Er, who has finally recovered his normal height, although he has recovered, he is still lost at the starting point compared to ordinary men, his body is thin, only more than half a head taller than Wu Nuandong, but compared with the previous doll body, he is already very content.
Wu Nuandong is dressed in a rose-red power suit, the silhouette of the hem is embroidered with a gold thread fishtail, the upper body is a waist pinching shirt, and the lower body is a slightly slim trousers, although the dress is a man's, the fabric workmanship is extremely luxurious and restrained, with a high-hanging ponytail tied up by a jade ring, the gender is more and more indistinguishable at the age of the teens, and the facial features are still amazingly beautiful, but they become less conspicuous under the deliberately prominent heroism. She glanced at him with a smile and flicked the non-existent dust on the corner of her clothes, "Do you think that when you are cured, you can offend me without any scruples?" β
Li Er choked, regretted and wanted to change his mouth, but his self-esteem did not allow it, and he held back for a long time before he muttered embarrassedly: "Actually, it's good for you to wear this, it's safe and don't cause trouble!" β
Wu Nuandong gave him a blank look, this person is used to being praised, he really can't chat!
"The saint has issued an edict to let you enter the palace tonight."
Li Er was silent, and nodded imperceptibly after a while.
Wu Nuandong didn't care about his coldness, and after passing the word, he turned around and re-entered the teahouse.
This teahouse is not Liang Zhen's Pinyuanju, it is another shop that can coexist with Pinyuanju, and compared with the Liang's family's tea varieties, it is outstanding for its tea art that is like a work of art. The tea house is divided into two floors, the first floor is the hall design, which is divided into various areas by green bamboo, which does not interfere with each other and does not occupy much space, and the center is a tea art performance, which shows a unique tranquility in the mist.
Wu Nuandong went to the room on the second floor, the room area was not large, but it was quiet and soundproof enough. On the ground is a bamboo mat surface, a bamboo rattan low table, and the design of sitting completely down, looks pure and quiet, and makes people's mood precipitate.
The heat of the tea has not yet dissipated, Wu Chunxi casually cross-legged, supporting his chin with one hand, holding the teacup in the other, and speaking in the fragrance of tea, "Nuan Nuan, why can't you sit still?" β
Wu Nuandong pouted, "Sitting like this, it's better to meditate and practice, your legs are numb!" "Let her sit cross-legged without moving, the time is short, and the time is numb.
"It's time to hone your concentration." Wu Chunxi put down the teacup jokingly, hooked his fingers, his narrow eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and his voice was magnetic and gentle, "Come here, big brother will press the acupuncture points for you." β
"Big brother, your voice is getting better and better!" Wu Nuandong smiled flatteringly, sat down beside his eldest brother, stretched his legs, and complained: "It's still numb to go out for a walk." β
"You're just too spoiled!" Although Wu Chunxi's mouth was disgusted, her slender fingers quickly tapped a few times on her calf, Wu Nuandong suddenly felt refreshed, and her eyes were shining, "I didn't expect that the combination of these acupuncture points also has the effect of relieving fatigue." β
"This technique was handed down by the Secret Guard Battalion, and it has no other use, just to dredge the tendons." Seeing that Nuan Nuan's little face was full of freshness, Wu Chunxi smiled, and was about to say something, but both of them looked stunned and kept silent.
After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Wu Chunxi said calmly, "Please come in!" β
The person who came was a man who seemed to be in his early thirties, dressed in an ordinary green bamboo-colored round-necked robe that he wore in the style of everyone, he glanced at the two people in the room unhurriedly, and walked in the door with one hand behind his back. Although this person's face is not particularly handsome, his eyebrows are soft and introverted, which is somewhat similar to Wu Chunxi, but compared to Wu Chunxi's seemingly indifferent but sharp temperament, he is more stable and mature, and it is more like the baptism of time has smoothed out all the sharpness and water chestnuts. If it weren't for the slight wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, Wu Chunxi would be more like a brother when he stood with him.
Even if he is a mature uncle who is not amazing, his every move is a scene of his own, and he is not inferior to the young and handsome Wu Chunxi.
"This is Nuan Nuan, right?" Wu Tiankai lifted the corners of his robe, sat cross-legged with smooth and elegant movements, and looked at Wu Nuandong who was sitting next to him, and his steady expression was as bright as Mount Tai. Then he sighed: "When I left home, Nuan Nuan was not yet born, and after many years, I finally saw the daughter of our martial artist!" β
Wu Nuandong hooked his lips and smiled lightly, and said obediently, "Third uncle!" β
"Good!" Wu Tiankai took out a palm-sized brocade box from his arms and smiled, "This is a meeting gift from the third uncle." β
The elders can't give it, and the meeting gift has to be accepted! Wu Nuandong took it with both hands respectfully, did not open it, thanked him and put it directly into his sleeve pocket.
Wu Tiankai's narrow eyes flashed with disappointment, and in the end, he didn't say much, but began to talk to Wu Chunxi about business.
Don't talk about other nephews, only Nuan Nuan's words and deeds represent the old man's attitude, how could Wu Tiankai not know that such lukewarmness was obviously instructed by the old man. The only girl in the martial family, he also wants to put it in the palm of his hand to pet it, how can he blame it because of the elders, and when he parted, he took out a few medicine books collected by his subordinates, which can be regarded as his favorites. It was not good for Wu Nuandong to show a cold demeanor to this third uncle who was particularly unwelcome by his grandfather, but thinking of his grandfather's advice, she could only stiffen up and make a futile shirk, but Wu Chunxi understood the little sister's intentions and helped her accept it.
"I'm free to play with your brothers, your brothers want to see you very much!" Wu Tiankai left a sentence and walked out of the teahouse with a little regret.
"Big brother, it's time for the elder brother of the third uncle's family to get married now, right?" When Wu Tiankai left, Wu Nuandong suddenly asked.
"Well, Brother Xingjue has become married, married to the daughter of the prince and the prince, surnamed Wen Mingya, and the two gave birth to twins, named Shanyan and Shanliang. Xingshuo is engaged, and his fiancΓ©e is the daughter of the Luo family, named Yuxian, I heard that the two women are gentle and graceful, and they were personally selected by the third aunt of the county lord. Wu Chunxi hooked the nose of the little sister who was listening attentively, and said with a smile: "What else does grandpa want to know, ask together, save him the old man's suspense." β
Wu Nuandong's face turned white, "Big brother, you belong to a fox, right?" β
"Little girl!" Wu Chunxi scolded with a smile and told Wu Nuandong about the three uncles in recent years. (To be continued.) )