Si Hong Bowen smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked a shallow arc, picked up the cup, raised it to his eyes and shook it gently, "I feel sorry for me, just feed me and drink it." ”

The handsome man in front of her was coquettish, which really made her defenseless. Xia Qingyun bit his lip lightly, took the cup and brought it to his lips.

Si Hong Bowen held the cup with his hand, and his eyes flashed a little narrow, "That's not what I said." I want the lady to hold it in her mouth first, and then give it to me. ”

Xia Qingyun blushed suddenly, turned around and said, "I'm ashamed to die, don't do it!" ”

Si Hong Bowen chuckled, hugged her, and whispered in his ear: "I heard people say that women say they don't want to, but they actually want it very much." Anyway, we're about to get married, and there will be more shame than this in the future. Just once, okay? ”

Xia Qingyun lowered his eyes and hesitated, although this method made people blush and heartbeat, but he could finally coax him to drink it, so he lowered his head and took a sip gently, turning his face to the lips of his boss Hong Bowen.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, the voice of the sword shadow came from outside the door: "Is Childe inside?" ”

As soon as she was nervous, she "grunted" and swallowed first.

Si Hong Bowen pecked her lips with a smile and asked loudly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Childe, report urgently at the border!"

"Lady, I'll go back when I go." Si Hong Bowen reluctantly stood up. Opening the door, Jian Ying was holding a small bamboo tube in his hand, and said a few words in a low voice, Si Hongbowen turned around and smiled apologetically at Xia Qingyun, closed the door and hurriedly walked out of the courtyard with Jian Ying.

Qingmei walked in and cleaned up the water glass on the table. While looking at Xia Qingyun, there was an inquiry in his eyes.

"He was about to drink, and the sword shadow came." The flush on Xia Qingyun's face has not faded.

Qingmei was puzzled, why did Sister Qingyun become strange as soon as she was with Young Master Si Hong, wasn't it just drinking water and blushing or something.

The lunch was unusually hearty. Si Hong Bowen came back for a few days, but he was either left in the palace by the emperor, or he was invited to a banquet by the ministers of various ministries, and it was the first time he ate at home.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhenguo sat on the top. Xia Qingyun sat between the two mothers. Facing Si Hong Bowen.

"It's rare for our family to have a reunion dinner!" Mrs. Zhenguo smiled contentedly, "Bowen hasn't been home for dinner for three years, and what you made today is what you love to eat!" ”

Si Hong Bowen raised his goblet, and the ruby wine exuded an intoxicating fruity aroma. "The son is not filial. Let the second elder worry. This glass of wine is a toast to my father and mother. I wish you all good luck and good health! ”

Taking a big sip, he frowned, "What kind of wine is this?" Sour and astringent. ”

Mrs. Zhenguo said with a smile: "It is the wine that the prince of the emperor brought back from Fanbang, Qingyun said that this wine is good for my heart and beauty, so I can drink a small glass every day." I didn't get used to it when I first drank it, but now I can't live without it. ”

It's the prince again! Si Hong Bowen's eyebrows moved, put down the wine glass and said: "Fruit wine is suitable for women to drink, and we men are better to drink liquor." Zhiqiu, go and fetch the prairie white I brought back! ”

Zhiqiu responded, walked in with a leather wine bag, and helped Si Hongrui and Xia Jianping pour the wine in the cup into Xiao Weng, Xia Qingyun instructed: "Don't throw away this wine, it's best to use it to stew chicken and duck." ”

Si Hong Bowen glanced at her, picked up the cup and toasted in turn, Xia Qingyun's mother was pregnant, and she also drank a cup of tea instead of wine.

The family chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was very lively. Si Hong's blog post told a lot of anecdotes encountered in various parts of the border area, as if he had not been marching and fighting in the army over the years, but traveling around the mountains and rivers.

Mrs. Zhenguo didn't know that he was coaxing them to be happy, and while laughing, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. Since the age of fourteen, Si Hong Bowen has followed his uncle to fight on the battlefield, and he has suffered countless injuries, but every time he comes home, he never mentions it, just picks some reassuring words to tell her.

From time to time, she looked at the gentle and demure Qingyun beside her, thinking that this time the situation in the southwest has also stabilized, and the grassland khan in the northwest has also surrendered.

Xia Qingyun's father and mother looked at Si Hongbowen, who was handsome and chic, and he was also very satisfied. Niang and Mrs. Zhenguo smiled knowingly from time to time, and then threw a "you know what we are thinking" look at Xia Qingyun, which made her blush again.

As soon as she looked up again, Si Hong Bowen on the opposite side threw her eyes with three points of drunkenness, five points of love, and two points of affection, which made her eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Seeing that everyone was almost eating, Xia Qingyun turned his head and beckoned to Qingmei, who was carrying a large teapot of blue and white flowers, which was naturally filled with Seven Star Spring Water, and poured a cup into everyone's cup.

Si Hong Bowen didn't even look at it, picked up the cup and took a big sip, but instead he only rinsed his mouth, spit the water in the copper bowl, and said to Xia Qingyun: "The black tea with milk I drank last time tasted good, why don't you boil some more?" ”

Xia Qingyun nodded helplessly to Qingmei and asked her to go to the small kitchen to cook it.

After a full meal and a belly of milk tea, Mrs. Zhenguo and her mother felt a little sleepy, so they went back to their rooms to rest.

Xia Qingyun walked back along the verandah, heard familiar footsteps behind him, and turned his head, sure enough, it was Si Hong Bowen who followed with a bit of a sigh of relief.

"Why don't you go back and rest after you eat wine?" Xia Qingyun looked at him half annoyed.

Si Hong Bowen borrowed the meaning of wine, and didn't care about Qingmei and the others, and reached out to hug her slender waist, "Lady, it's rare for a husband to have time to accompany you, can I go to your room and talk for a while?" ”

Xia Qingyun couldn't resist him, and saw Qingmei on the side, so he had to hold his waist and walk slowly to the study, "It's okay, I'll make some tea for you to sober up." ”

Qingmei had an idea, ran ahead first, and called Qingju to gather two burning braziers and send them into the room. What she thought was that Si Hong Bowen would definitely be thirsty if it was hotter in the house after eating wine. When the time comes, I can't wait for the hot tea to cool down to the right taste, so I will naturally drink the Seven Star Spring Water to quench my thirst.

After tasting two hot teas, beads of sweat appeared on both of their heads, Si Hong Bowen got up and took off his blue satin brocade robe, revealing the dark soft cotton middle coat inside, with a black moire silk belt around his waist, and a vermilion concentric silk silk tied on it, which was given to him by Xia Qingyun when he left the southwest military camp.

Xia Qingyun was overjoyed, "You still keep it?" ”

"Of course I have to take it with me." Si Hong Bowen walked up to her and gently wiped the sweat from her head, "Look at you're hot, you haven't taken off your robe." As he spoke, he was going to help her unbuckle the plum blossom plate.

Xia Qingyun hurriedly pressed his hand and said "um" shyly, "I'll come by myself."

On weekdays, you can only wear a middle coat at home, and the winter middle coat is also padded with a layer of single cloth inside, and there is a close-fitting coat inside, so it doesn't hurt to take off the cotton robe.

As soon as she unbuttoned it, a small golden object fell out of her bosom, and a thin gold chain was attached to the buckle of the cotton robe.

Si Hongbowen's eyes were sharp, and he grabbed it in his hand to take a closer look, it turned out to be a fanbang pocket watch with exquisite workmanship, and his eyes sank, "Where did it come from?" (To be continued......)