Only she and him, the two of them had a meal quietly. Although it is not lively, she especially likes him to sit next to him, get close, and occasionally clip a chopstick dish for her. Some are overbearing, some are caring. Like him, although he has few words, his concern is hidden in every bit.

She understands the truth of courtesy. He served the vegetables with her, and she stood up and served him a bowl of hibiscus and gourd soup. It seems that he will take the food she hands to him, even if the adult is not in front of him, no one has tested the poison, and he is not suspicious.

She knows how valuable this is. In his position, and such a conspiracy and treacherous dynasty, poisoning, assassination, assassination, and assassination, I think he will have a lot of experience. He treats her with this trust, and she carefully protects it in her heart and regards it as a treasure.

At night, I moved the official document to the inner courtyard, which was still a small courtyard in the yamen. is worthy of being his subordinate, and when he saw her, the people on duty outside the door did not squint. But he was respectful to him, and bowed from afar.

Lighting the bright candlestick, she pulled her cuffs, revealing a white wrist, which shook to and fro in his eyes. She is dedicated to grinding for him, because she had a brother like Jiang Yu when she was young, she did this kind of maid work. Jiang Yu deliberately grinded her temperament, and the two competed against each other, and Jiang Erye had a way to clean up the seven girls.

Now that her skills are revealed, he is impressed.

"There's no shortage of grinding at home?"

She might as well ask him suddenly, and his subordinates moved slowly, speaking softly, with a little grievance. "I was punished by my second brother. Daddy is eccentric, and wife is eccentric. was punished by the second brother, and no one begged for mercy. ”

The word "also" was said a little squeamishly, and the tone was deliberately lengthened and accentuated.

He listened to her whisper, and the pen did not stop. In her ears is her soft complaint, the slightest wisp of it drills into her heart, and in the quiet night, it is warm and melting, driving away the loneliness of the night.

He was a little regretful that whenever she talked about her childhood, she would unconsciously reveal joy and worry that he was very concerned about.

Gongsun said with a smile that he raised her as a daughter. And he only felt that he met her too late, and he didn't know much about the old things that made her little face shine and smile at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows when she mentioned it, more or less, and he didn't mind it in his heart.

"Homesick?" He made the last stroke and slowly closed the paperwork. Raising his eyes to look at her, his eyes were a little dark.

She didn't know what he was thinking, and when she saw him put down the pen, she followed and put down the ink stone. Nodding, lowering his eyelids, he lowered his rolled up sleeve robe.

He doesn't say it and doesn't think so. It's really a mouthful, and my heart is a little sour.

Seeing that she was sullen, he grabbed her little hand that tossed the cuffs, and led someone to sit sideways on his lap. Half hugged her, and his heart softened.

"Today in the Sanatorium and Palace, it is rare to be clever. Eventually, there has been progress. He touched her head, disgusted with Jin Hai's cutting hand, and simply pulled it out. He prefers to touch her soft and slippery green silk directly than the cold face on her head.

Suddenly, the conversation diverged, she was stunned for a while, and finally understood, this person seemed to be complimenting, but in fact she was ridiculing her for being lazy and not seeking progress.

It's rare to be clever? She squinted at him, her eyes full of disapproval.

"That's the real skill." She tugged at his robe, justifying herself.

He didn't argue with her, he just held up her chin and twisted it with his fingers. He raised his hand and stroked her eyebrows and eyes, slowly reasoning, his fingertips traced her emei as elegant as the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, his eyes were dark, leaned closer, and looked straight into her eyes.

"If you really have the ability to do this, you can talk about it. Outside the door of the Heart Cultivation Hall today, you look back, can you see some famous halls from the face of this world? ”

She only felt that his words were in her ears, and she was extremely low. There was something inexplicable, and it made her blush and heartbeat inexplicably.

Outside the door of the Temple of Heart Nourishment? He meant that he and those adults came in person in a soft sedan chair, and just got off the sedan chair?

It was so far away, she thought it was her own delusion, and it turned out that he was really looking at her. What was she thinking at that point? The seventh girl blinked, thinking carefully.

By the way, at that time, she was amazed that he was wearing an official robe, standing out from the crowd, and looking at him without moving her eyes. Both surprise and delight. Where is there still leisure, give birth to the thoughts of the side.

I can't tell him that it's a shame that she's blinded by beauty. She couldn't answer, leaned against his chest, and kept silent.

His eyes were glazed out, and he didn't expect her to answer. Leaning closer, a hot snort pounced on her face, fingertips twitching the pinna of her ear.

"Can't guess? That's right, it's far away, and it's not real. ”

There was a seductive light in his eyes, and the palm resting on her waist was hotter than her cheek. She vaguely guessed something, her heart pounded, she was stared at by him, trapped in it, unable to extricate herself.

"When I saw Ah Yu at that time, I wanted to say to you—" His dark eyes swept her whole body in. After a word, he staggered slightly, and whispered in her ear, "I have been thinking about you for a night." Lovesickness is too bitter, I can't hate to embrace you. ”

Suddenly, her face was red and dripping blood. Soft and soft on him, his eyes were foggy, and he was irrepressibly ashamed. hid in his arms, grabbed his dark python robe, and made a turtle with a shrunken head.

This man is too good at catching the gap to talk about love. It's too straightforward for her to resist. Especially the sentence "I thought about it for a night", it made her think about it, and she couldn't jump out of a word.

He hugged her, his chest vibrating slightly. A low, deep laugh, mellow and inviting. didn't let her go, but asked, "Does Ah Ying often think about this son?" ”

I didn't know what it was like to be emotional. Since I have her, I have her figure in my mind. He misses her, so naturally he doesn't allow her to be heartless, which makes him wishful thinking.

She refused to respond, and he was bitten on her ear. Where is her opponent for him, she babbles honestly in three or two clicks. While dodging, Jiaojiao gasped, and admitted, "I think, I think, I think every night." He made her tremble all over, she only felt that her ears and neck were warm and moist, wet, and if she didn't stop it, she was already half-open, and he wouldn't stop.

The mouth is more honest than the heart. In a hurry, the thoughts hidden in my heart were revealed with the discernment, and there was no longer a cover-up.

He had already expected the answer, but he really heard her cry with a slight softness, and his heart was shocked, and pity surged up, menacing. She was harassed in the palace and thought that he was natural.

It was obviously his selfishness, and seeing that she was depressed and worried about her family, he wanted to hear her say a word with his own ears, and she was also worried about him. forced her to make him fulfill his wish, and then he was distressed.

So she was treated with a thousand pains and spoils. patiently coaxed her, and when she saw her hugging him, she refused to look at him squarely. His eyes narrowed, and he thought that his means would not be worse than Jiang Yu.

I simply hugged someone, got up and went to the clean room.