Chapter 21: Sister Flowers

Chu Yi explained some things about Xiaoxiang night, and then returned to the house.

As soon as I entered the lobby door, I heard the sound of crisp laughter.

I saw Ling'er and Su Ruoxi eating pastries with relish in the house.

"Ahem! You both know each other? Chu Yi stepped forward and picked up a piece of red date cake and put it in his mouth.

"Third brother!" Ling'er's big watery eyes lit up, and she hugged Chu Yi and sprinkled herself.

Su Ruoxi glanced at Chu Yi angrily: "You brought people over, but you gave them food and drink!" When I saw her, I saw her in the kitchen on her tiptoes, reaching for the pastries on the table. That pitiful look is really pitiful. ”

Chu Yi gently stroked this Ling'er's head: "It's my negligence." ”

"I already recognize Ling'er as my sister." Su Ruoxi pulled Ling'er and hugged her into her arms.

"Do you think she's a sister? I'm her third brother, is there a mistake between our generations? Chu Yi couldn't laugh or cry.

Su Ruoxi put the pastry into Ling'er's mouth: "Why not?" Why don't you wait for Ling'er to grow up and marry again? This is often the case in the Emperor's House. ”

Chu Yi looked at Su Ruoxi's playful eyes, and said in his heart: "This little girl is usually gentle and elegant, but occasionally eccentric, and her words are not shocking and endless. ”

"Okay, the king of Japan is a little busy, so Ling'er will ask you to take care of it. Someone prepares the meal! Chu Yi was a little tired, and he no longer talked to Su Ruoxi.

At dinner.

Su Ruoxi kept putting vegetables in Ling'er's bowl, Ling'er's cheeks were bulging, chewing the food hard, her face was full of happy smiles, and her eyes narrowed into a thin crescent moon.

Chu Yi looked at Su Ruoxi and gave the dish to Ling'er, and then looked at the empty bowl in his bowl. There was some imbalance in her heart, so she gave Su Ruoxi vegetables, suggesting that she would also pick up vegetables for herself.

Su Ruoxi nodded and smiled and continued to take care of Ling'er, Chu Yi saw that Su Ruoxi was like this, and he was a little embarrassed, so he puffed up his chest, pretended to be majestic, and said in a deep voice: "Ruoxi, give this king vegetables!" ”

Su Ruoxi covered her mouth lightly, smiled and picked up Chu Yi's favorite braised pork and put it into the jade magnetic bowl: "Husband, please use it." ”

After the evening breeze, Chu Yi rested in the study for a while, and then returned to the room to rest.

After pushing open the door, he found Su Ruoxi sitting in front of the window with Ling'er in his arms and looking up at the starry sky.

"This Cowherd and Weaver Girl!" Su Ruoxi slowly told the story to Ling'er.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yi gently closed the door and left.

The night is also unchanging, sometimes sad, sometimes amorous, sometimes merciless.

Just as Chu Yi was immersed in this moonlight alone, Su Ruoxi draped the black cloak on Chu Yi's shoulders.

Chu Yi took the opportunity to hold Su Ruoxi's thin hand: "Ling'er is asleep?" ”

Su Ruoxi smiled: "I fell asleep after listening to half of it." ”

"Yes."

The two stood under the moon and quietly looked at the scenery around them.

The moon shadow is sparse, and the beautiful woman is waiting. The prince returned, playing in the water mercilessly.

"Report!" The appearance of the servant at a very bad time broke this silence.

Su Ruoxi's face flushed slightly, and she quickly withdrew her hand.

Chu Yi stared at the servant very unhappily: "What's the matter?!" ”

"A man named Ou Xizi got drunk in Zuixiang Building, saying that he was asking for money to find His Royal Highness! So.. Therefore, those who asked for money came to the house and asked for money. Your Highness, look at this. The servant said tentatively.

"Okay, I see. Come with me to the drunken incense building. "Chu Yi didn't have a good airway.

Then brushed away the hair on Su Ruoxi's forehead: "Rest early." ”

"Husband, go early and come back early." Su Ruoxi leaned over to see Chu Yi away.

"Come on! I can still drink it. Dry! Ou Xizi lay on the stool, carrying the wine jug and pouring it into his nostrils.

Chu Yi stood aside with his hands and looked at Ou Xizi's drunken ugly appearance, and waved his sleeves: "Take the goods back home to rest." If you don't look at him for a day, you'll find something for me. ”