553: It's dementia, not dementia

Nalan Jinxiu looked at Mu Li's smooth movements, and only felt funny. When I first met, I always felt that he was difficult to speak, and tried my best to tease him, but in fact, he has always been very generous to the people he cares about.

No matter how unreasonable her usual request was, even Bian Yanqing rolled her eyes on the side. He only wanted to do it for her as much as possible, and he didn't seem to want her to suffer any grievances.

"Do you still want to write?" Mu Li couldn't understand her a little, and the person who was still making trouble to write just now looked at him and smirked in an instant.

"Write. Nalan Jinxiu got up from the steps, beat the dust on her body with her hands, and just as she was about to go over to write, she said, "I want to wash my hands." ”

Readers always have an inexplicable sincerity towards writing, just like the reverence for books. Nalan Jinxiu had to clean her hands before writing every time, which seemed to be a ritual.

Mu Li resigned herself to bringing her water, she washed her hands, and made him face with the water droplets, and then laughed. Mu Li had a feeling that the child was becoming more and more difficult to discipline, and when he turned around, he felt that this idea was ridiculous, shook his head helplessly, and finally turned into a low laugh.

When he poured the water and washed his face again, Nalan Jinxiu had already finished writing. She pressed her hands on the table, half-tilted her head to bask in the sun, and looked very comfortable.

Mu Li was a little curious about what she wrote, so he leaned over and looked at Jiang Xing's small characters: The brave are not afraid, and the wise are not confused.

What she wrote today is a hairpin flower, the font is very smooth, revealing the gentleness and agility that belongs to a woman. She has been copying hairpins for half a year, and it seems that she is determined to change the font for herself.

Mu Li knew that her characters were originally inherited from Ji Hongye, and it looked like it was written by a man. Because Ji Hongye is a master of calligraphy, he is very famous in various countries in the world, and there are many people who like his calligraphy. So it's not good to hide.

"What do you think about looking at it stupidly?" asked Nalan Jinxiu with a smile.

"Nope. ”

"Don't you think my two sentences are good?"

"Good. ”

Nalan Jinxiu was speechless: "Mu Li, do you praise people for dealing with it like this?"

"Is there anything?" Mu Li's face was full of doubts, and it seemed that he really didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him.

Nalan Jinxiu originally wanted to teach him, but when she saw him like this, she didn't want to say anything. She thinks that the most valuable thing in him is nothing more than stupidity.

So he's demented rather than stupid, because he's a very intelligent person. Otherwise, his martial arts would not be so good, and he would not be able to forget it.

But he never had a trace of arrogance, and the whole person was a particularly pure feeling. This is really a very valuable thing for adults.

Of course, this kind of preciousness seems to be discovered only by her, because he usually treats others with a cold face. People who don't know him will find him difficult to get along with, and there is always some taste of cold eye-watching.

Mu Li was uncomfortable with her for a while, he really didn't understand how he could like her so different. Of course, the difference here is not a compliment.

He had never seen a woman look at a man as unscrupulously as she did. I don't know if it's because he likes her in his heart, so his vision has changed, and he always feels that when she looks at him, he is a little uneasy.

"Are you done writing?" Mu Li, I could only turn my cheek to the right on the flat rice paper on the table.

"Hmm. Don't write it, too big a day is not good for your eyes. ”

Mu Li was speechless and silently began to clean up for her.

Bian Yanqing just came in from outside, and was originally going to let Nalan Jinxiu try on clothes. But she just thinks that these two people get along very lovingly, at least in the eyes of people like her who have no feelings, they are really enviable.

Mu Li is cold on the surface, and he ignores everyone. But in front of the young master, he is like a big boy who is easy to bully, no matter what the other party says, he always does it for her stupidly.

The young master is not a person who likes to embarrass people, and it is usually easy to serve her. But whatever she can solve by herself, she never bothers others. But in front of Mu Li, he was a bit like an unscrupulous child.

Her usual steady and dignified, as well as her calm attitude in case of trouble, seem to be a layer of skin that she wears on the outside. The real her should be so smiling openly, a little prank can make her happy for a long time.

Mu Li moved the table back to the study, and Nalan Jinxiu finally laughed enough. She had been sunbathed for a long time, and her cheeks looked red, but because of her fair skin, she looked particularly good.

"Do you want to drink water?" asked Mu Li.

"I'm a little thirsty. Nalan Jinxiu replied truthfully.

"If you laugh so loudly, your throat will definitely be dry. Mu Li went into the house again to get the teapot, and then poured her a cup of tea.

Nalan Jinxiu took the teacup and took a sip, squinted at the sun, and said lazily: "This tea is warm enough to be eaten, when did you pour it?"

"Just when you were writing. Mu Li sat on the steps, wiping his long sword boringly.

Nalan Jinxiu drank a cup of tea in one go, I put the cup in Mu Li's hand, and whispered: "Why did you say that A-Qing went outside to get a dress for so long, could it be a private lover?"

Mu Li's eyes were still looking at the sword, and he didn't say anything when he heard the words.

Bian Yanqing couldn't stand her anymore, so she quickly flashed out. If she continues, she doesn't know what shocking words she will say. The young master can not care, how can she see people?

Nalan Jinxiu saw Bian Yanqing and laughed twice: "What are you doing secretly there for a long time?"

"Nope. Bian Yanqing lowered her head, she didn't know how to answer. Secretly watching people being discovered, this kind of behavior always feels unprovoked.

"You're embarrassed to say no, do you have a cup of tea after you stay there?" Nalan Jinxiu said seriously, and then clapped his hands and whispered: "I'll give you a small amount, but a cup of tea is more." ”

Bian Yanqing has always been indifferent and indifferent, but at this time, his cheeks turned red. She found out that the young master of her family turned out to be a teasing person, especially to girls.

Fortunately, the young master is a woman, if she is really a man, with her romantic appearance, coupled with these means of flirting with girls, she may not know how much peach blossom debt will be caused.

Nalan Jinxiu didn't expect Bian Yanqing to be so funny, she just teased her casually, and this girl became a big red face. Speaking of which, Bian Yanqing is a few years older than her, but she didn't expect it to be so simple and cute.

Nalan Jinxiu was extremely comforted in her heart, but fortunately she didn't look at people with colored eyes at the beginning. Even if it was exchanged for a moon seal, the painting skin was saved. In fact, they are all very simple, but they have a bad experience.

"The palace clothes have been taken back?, where's the jewelry?" Nalan Jinxiu could only divert the topic, not ready to tease her anymore.

Bian Yanqing remembered what she had just put on the ground, and she couldn't help but lift the small box over: "It's all here." ”

Nalan Jinxiu opened it and found that the palace costume was actually pink. She couldn't stand this girlish color now, and frowned in disgust.

Bian Yanqing smiled when she saw her appearance, and comforted: "You are also Princess Jing'an, you can't always wear so light, how sweet this is to wear! ”

"Sweet?" Nalan Jinxiu was speechless, she was already past that age, okay? She didn't seem to realize it herself, and she always regarded herself as a person of her own age. And Xu Jinsheng is only twenty-one years old, which is the most beautiful time for women.

"Go and try it!" Bian Yanqing was really afraid that she wouldn't wear it. When she went to order clothes, Xiao Hei said that she wanted moon white or cyan, and she had to choose pink.

Little black is black impermanence. Nalan Jinxiu has already given her a name, called Helan. But Bian Yanqing likes to call her Xiao Hei, because she usually has a cold face, and every time she hears this title, she suddenly can't hold back her gaffe.

It's very interesting to make the same person change his face, and Bian Yanqing is happy to do it now. Sometimes she also feels lost, she was obviously not like this before, and now she is so bored that she can only find someone to have fun.

Nalan Jinxiu raised the shirt in his hand at Mu Li, and said with a smile: "Mu Li, do you think this color looks like a peach blossom that has just bloomed?"

Mu Li nodded, the pink color was a little similar.

Nalan Jinxiu didn't expect him to agree, so she didn't want to wear this dress even more. She stuffed her clothes into Bian Yanqing's hand in disgust, and said in a strong tone: "I don't care what method you use, you must change it for me, in short, I don't want this color." ”

"How good this color is, it looks fresh and tender when you wear it. The young master is already young, so it's the most suitable thing to wear this, what you usually wear is too plain. Bian Yanqing was bitter.

"If you have to let me wear this, then I'll give you a whole set of this. As he spoke, Nalan Jinxiu leaned his face closer to Bian Yanqing, and said with a smile: "A-Qing is handsome, and if you wear such a fresh color, you will be able to find Ruyi Langjun." ”

No matter how stern and upright Bian Yanqing is, he can't stand this kind of joke. Although she has been taught about love and has used skin to complete tasks, she is still very simple in terms of the relationship between men and women.

"If you don't wear it, you won't wear it, I'll just change it for you. Bian Yanqing took her clothes and walked away angrily, she didn't remember to look in front of her when she walked with her head bored, and she bumped into Mu Li.

Mu Li's chest was extremely hard, and Bian Yanqing's nose was sour. She didn't blame herself for not looking at the road, but covered her nose with one hand and said angrily, "Why did you run in front of me?"

Mu Li was innocent, he was obviously standing here and didn't move, she bumped into it by herself.

After Bian Yanqing finished speaking, he realized what the situation was, so he could only smile embarrassedly, and then left without looking back.

Mu Li looked at her back and sighed, turned his head to Nalan Jinxiu and said, "Why do you want to tease her." ”

Nalan Jinxiu pouted: "Who asked her to wear that clothes?" ”