Chapter 10: Secretly Tempting the Sweet Soup

Cui Langru glanced at her meaningfully, "What Young Master Su said is not bad, dare to ask His Highness, if you want to focus on farming as Young Master Su said, what is your Highness's best plan......

An early summer breeze blew outside the window, and a few scattered peach petals drifted in and down the window lattice and landed on the scroll. Suo Ji and Cui Langru talked eloquently, and when they talked about the rise, they even splashed ink and wrote down their thoughts and words in detail.

Su Fengjin originally listened with great interest, but the breeze blowing slowly was so comfortable, as if it was a hand coaxing people to sleep, and she dozed off unconsciously, and her little head was like a chicken pecking rice.

As she was talking, Suo Ji casually skimmed at her, and saw that she had fallen asleep on the table in a daze, and a few strands of broken hair on her sideburns were soft against the side of her face, outlining the curvature of her cheeks more softly and charmingly.

A strange warmth swelled up in Suo Ji's heart, and he coughed dryly twice to cover it up, "How have you ever seen such an unruly companion?" He ran to the study of the palace and dozed off, and he should be taken out and severely punished with ten rods. ”

"Your Highness wants someone to come in and drag him out?" Cui Langru raised his eyes lightly, and asked lightly.

"That'...... Not necessarily, maybe our morning class is too early, and he is not used to it. He turned his face sideways and touched the tip of his nose and took a sip of tea.

Cui Langru looked insightful, and casually turned a page of the book in his hand, "Su Yuanjun is quite loved by the emperor, to say something disrespectful, it is really rare that the emperor has such a suspicious temperament, and he has never had half doubts about Su Yuanjun. If His Royal Highness can get the support of the Su family, he will definitely be like a tiger. ”

Suo Ji waved his hand and motioned to the palace people on the side, and took a thin brocade to cover Su Fengjin's body.

Half-asleep, Su Fengjin suddenly smelled a sweet smell lingering on the tip of her nose, she lifted her nose and reached out to rub her eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw that Suo Ji's enlarged face was coming to her, and there was a playful smile in his eyes.

She screamed and threw herself back, nearly falling to the ground, her remaining sleepiness long gone.

Gently stroking his chest, he gasped for air, and his heart was pounding. She glared at Suo Ji fiercely, "Which one is this playing?" Can't you scare the grass people to death? ”

Suo Ji straightened up innocently, and took a sip of the lotus root and osmanthus sweet soup in the white porcelain bowl in his hand, "Look at the roar you just made was full of anger, it doesn't look like you are going to be scared to death by this palace." I was ordered to read with you, but you were lazy and sleepy, how did you say that this palace should punish you? ”

Su Fengjin was stunned, and immediately changed to a flattering smile, "Your Highness, where is this, did the grass people just sleep?" A misunderstanding, a misunderstanding......"

She lowered her head with a weak heart, her eyes fluttering, and her fingers rubbed the delicate cloud bamboo embroidery on the cuffs restlessly.

Suo Ji took in her small movements, her thin lips slowly rose and evoked a light smile, and pushed a sweet soup in front of her, "The craftsmanship of the small kitchen in the palace is the best way to clear the heat and relieve the heat." You've just slept soundly, and you must have been sweating all over, so let's go home again. ”

She hesitated to look at the clear soup in the bowl, then at Suo Ji's bottomless eyes, and asked cautiously: "Your Highness, should you poison the grass people to kill their mouths?" ”

"Hey, you also deserve to let this palace waste a bottle of poison!" He snorted, sat down at the table, and drank the sweet soup from the bowl.

Su Fengjin tentatively took a small sip, the refreshing and sweet soup was sweet but not greasy, and he only felt that his tongue was full of relish, exuding the fragrance of lotus root and osmanthus flowers.

She looked up and grinned at the halberd, revealing a row of white teeth, sipping contentedly.

Suo Ji looked at a few grains of soup on the corners of her lips, and couldn't help but have an urge to wipe her away, he raised his hand to realize his actions, and quickly put it down, a little embarrassed to turn his face sideways to flip through the scroll in his hand.

After drinking the sweet soup, Su Fengjin got up and saluted Cui Langru and Suo Ji to say goodbye, hurriedly left the palace and returned to Su Mansion from the side door in a sedan chair.

When I entered the garden, I saw Qiao Yan walking over with a sweaty face, and said in a low voice with a scorched face: "Miss is not good, Miss Yue'er wants to go and see the eldest young master, and the minions can't stop it!" ”