The next day he returned home from the palace, and the seventh girl saw that it was still early before dinner, so she asked Dong Teng to wash a plate of newly delivered reeds and oranges from the south.

She sat him down and cleaned her hands. There is no need for the servant to do anything, and he will peel the fruit for him to eat.

The slender fingers like the tips of the onions, like butterflies, dexterous and fluttering. The peeled flesh was plump in juice, and the yellow-orange-orange condensed into a drop, sliding down her fingers and toward her wrist.

She pulled up her cuffs, revealing a small arm that bullied the snow and frost. His eyes drooped slightly, and his expression was smooth and focused.

She is always serious in her work, peeling a grain and handing it to his mouth with a smile.

His brow furrowed slightly, as if he disagreed. opened his mouth and latched on to Lu Tang, staring at her face, his eyes were gloomy, and he deliberately stretched out his tongue to lick her fingertips.

"It's sweet." The fruit has just been put into the mouth, sweet and sour, and it has not yet tasted a taste, and there are other people who praise it.

She gave him a disgusting look, and her embroidered shoes secretly touched him under the table, reminding him to be careful about the occasion.

In fact, where to remind her, Mother Tao and Chunying are all eye-catching. I was used to serving in this room, and I left the door early.

There was no one else in the room, and she let it go. The probe grabbed another one, half suspicious, "It's so sweet?" ”

was about to try it himself, but he suddenly grabbed his wrist, leaned over, and just bit half of the fruit just now and pushed it into her mouth.

"Sweet or not, you'll know if you try it."

Then he went back and sat up straight, as if nothing was wrong, so he clamped her wrist and led her to the wooden shelf of the basin in the room, and wiped her hands.

She smacked it twice in her mouth, and it was really sweet. There was also a faint fragrance of tea, which was the taste in his mouth. It's not annoying, it's more provocative than kissing.

He pushed her hands into the water, obediently spread her palms, and spread her fingers open.

Her hands were white and smooth, and his bones were distinct.

As if cleaning a child's hands, he washed her fingers one by one, then gave up, took off the towel on the shelf, dried her and led her back.

She thought he was going to open her mouth and slipped the sweet and greasy juice on her hands. Who knew that he just took over her work, unhurriedly, and carefully peeled the oranges.

He is meticulous in everything, and peeling the skin is really just refreshing and refreshing, and a thin layer of skin is removed. The peel that was torn off greeted the light, and it looked very clear. Naturally, there is less juice that comes out of the flesh without intention.

Unlike her, her heart is attentive, and her temperament in her bones is decided, and she can't be as delicate and patient as him.

With him doing the work, she has nothing to do with her cheeks, and she is very happy to appreciate the beauty of his gestures.

"I remember the earliest time, when I was still in Tyrone. Lord Zhou was ordered to sneak under the window of the Buddhist hall in the middle of the night and quietly stuff it to the concubine, which was also this reed orange. ”

The old things of many years ago, looking back now, the scenes are very vivid, and the memories are still fresh, as if they happened right in front of me.

The eyebrows of the man beside her moved, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

"If someone deserves to be punished, she will be imprisoned for two more days."

She was originally worried about his goodness, and she was affectionate in her heart. I don't know that he is bad at the scenery, so he mentions this stubble. Her mouth was deflated, feeling aggrieved.

"The concubine didn't offend you at that time."

At that time, she was unhappy with Jiang Chun and made a move. Lord Jiang punished her, but she didn't dare to deny it. However, he fell into the well behind his back, and at that time she was innocent with him, and he was too lenient.

His eyes swept away, and his mind couldn't help but think of her young and immature appearance at that time, and he couldn't help but feel soft in his heart. Feeding the peeled orange into her chattering little mouth, she asked silently in her eyes, "Shouldn't it?" ”

She puffed out her cheeks, pretended to chew, and was clever enough not to contradict him.

The little hand touched the plate, twisted another grain, and put it right next to his hand. That means: If you haven't eaten enough, you can peel it.

When he was so presumptuous in front of him, she dared.

The two of them sat together, one peeling and the other eating. Although there are not many words, the atmosphere is harmonious.

Thinking of the matter of Gongsun returning to Jiang Yu before entering the hospital, he thought for a moment and spoke lightly.

"Jiang Yuren is already in Beijing. Only before he entered the city, he advanced to the mountain to visit Yin Mi. ”

Who? A satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth paused on her face for a moment.

He never goes without purpose. It is enough to make him speak, and in his opinion, Jiang Yu went to the mountain to visit Yin Mi, and this matter is not simple.

She was already smart, and her heart skipped a beat. From the calm eyes of his eyes, he quickly came to a shocking conclusion.

Jiang Yu and Yin Mi? How did these two get together?

The seventh girl couldn't wake up for a while, and she was dumbfounded.

On Tyrone's side, his wife has written several times to ask Jiang Yu's relatives. In his hometown, he has seen several families for him, and he has asked Lord Jiang for his way to explore in Beijing.

If it weren't for the upright nature of Lord Jiang, who didn't want to be criticized, it was said that the daughter of the Jiang family married in the past, and the people's hearts were insufficient, and he tried in vain to climb the door of the Guogong Mansion and marry his son a good family. I didn't want the seventh girl to be looked down upon in the house, so I never mentioned Jiang Yu's family affairs in front of him.

The family is concerned about Jiang Yu's marriage, and the seventh girl knows about it. Jiang Yu shouldn't be more ignorant than her.

Because of this, when she heard that Jiang Yu had met Yin Mi more than once in private, and it was very unusual, the seventh girl was shocked.

Deeply locked her brows, and had to admit that Rao was friendly with Yin Mi again, and she didn't agree with this matter.

is not aside, just think about the parents at home, and then think about Yin Mi's identity and current situation, especially King Huai. It won't work out.

Seeing that she was only thinking, pursing her lips, and her little face was wrinkled like a bun, he fed her another reed orange and took the opportunity to interrupt her deep groan.

"Call him into the house tomorrow, and you will ask him yourself. See what he thinks in his heart. ”

He and she both know that Jiang Yu is not such a person who does not know the seriousness. Now there is a sudden suspicion of exceeding the rules, is there a misunderstanding that others don't know?

In the afternoon of the next day, she coaxed Brother Xu'er to sleep, and Jiang Yu arrived as scheduled.

I haven't seen him for half a year, Jiang Yu is handsome, and he only has a slight beard on his lips, which looks more convincing and majestic than his real age.

She asked him how he was doing, and he answered. had no choice but to get straight to the point and never talk to him again.

"Second brother, how did you and Miss Yin have the same thing? Except for the last time I asked you for help, you ...... with her."

I think it was very surprising that she would have asked this question. Jiang Yu was stunned, silent for a long time, and then said, "But you think too much." is a brother and her, it is really a gentleman's friend. is also a person who loves books and cherishes books, she has a hard life in the nunnery, and only reading can relieve boredom. In this way, when she returned to Beijing, she borrowed the classics she picked up on the road. ”

The word "borrow" clearly understands the relationship between the two. It's borrowing, not giving.

The Seven Girls stared at him deeply, and a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in her mind, and then she changed her question.

"If it were another woman, would the second brother take care of this gossip?"

Seeing Jiang Yu's face gradually change, the seventh girl thought to herself, couldn't she really guess it?

Jiang Yu used to only read sage books; After entering Beijing, I concentrated on my career. For men and women, they are extremely indifferent. And Yin Mi, deep in the nunnery, has long been disheartened. Perhaps Yin Mi thought that Jiang Yu's borrowing of books was the same idea as sending pastries last year, so she didn't think much about it.

Jiang Yu grew up with her and was extremely close. The way she pondered the problem was all too familiar to him.

Listening to her tone, gradually, Jiang Yu's face was solemn. All kinds of thoughts are flocking to me.

***********

Jiang Yu is an example, EQ and IQ are not the same thing.

In addition, it is said that Xiao Qi, if he eats the fruit of the son, he is the son of the world. At that time, I couldn't think of it~~