Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Thoughtful Gift
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Xiao Mo, who was walking behind, didn't know what Yun Yuhan was thinking at this time, and following behind Yun Yuhan, Xiao Mo couldn't see Yun Yuhan's expression.
In Xiao Mo's heart, he didn't feel anything about the identities of Huo Yi and Shan Yi at all. Even Xiao Mo has no awe in his heart for the so-called magnates of this era.
In Xiao Mo's heart, there is always a sense of superiority beyond this era, which Xiao Mo himself has never realized.
After seeing the prosperity of later generations, and various national leaders in the online news. Xiao Mo did not have the so-called sincere fear of the Great Sui royal family at this time. In Xiao Mo's opinion, these have nothing to do with him, and he doesn't care.
Xiao Mo followed Yun Yuhan up a staircase, bypassed a screen, and entered the high pavilion of the first building, and all the furnishings in this high pavilion were completely different from what Xiao Mo imagined in his mind.
In this high pavilion, sunlight pours into the room through the window and hits the screen, making it half light and half dark. A small bed was covered by a light pink veil in the room, fluttering gently in the wind. A faint fragrance entered Xiao Mo's nose the moment Xiao Mo stepped into the high pavilion.
Xiao Mo looked around, the space in this room was not large, except for the small bed covered in light gauze, there was also a dresser and a small couch with tea in the room.
At first glance, no matter how you look at it, you can't feel that something is right, this is not like a place to practice musical instruments together, but like someone's boudoir.
Xiao Mo unconsciously sniffed the faint fragrance in the air, and found that this fragrance was neither like sandalwood nor like the smell of fat powder, but it smelled a little familiar to Xiao Mo, and it seemed that when Xuan'er's girl hung on Xiao Mo's body, there would be this similar smell. At this time, the fragrance in the air seems to be a little stronger.
Yun Yuhan saw Xiao Mo watching from the side, sniffing his nose from time to time, and his face couldn't help but fly a red glow.
This A-shaped building is a high pavilion, since Yun Yuhan came to Sihai Tower, it has always been regarded as Yun Yuhan's boudoir. Yun Yuhan usually rests, changes clothes, and even sometimes bathes, all in this house.
Although Yun Yuhan knew that he and Xiao Mo would definitely have no chance in the future, but at this time, when Yun Yuhan saw Xiao Mo like this, where could he not blush. The curious man in front of him was the first and perhaps the last to step into his boudoir.
Xiao Mo lacks emotional experience, but he is not a fool, after such an observation, where can he not know that this is the boudoir of other girls. When I entered Xiaoya's room at that time, I was embarrassed to death, not to mention that now it is the boudoir of Yunyuhan.
Xiao Mo suddenly became a little restrained and embarrassed, at this time, if he behaved too Meng Lang and was not boundary, in case people thought that he was a disciple or something, it would not be very good.
Just when Xiao Mo and the others were a little unsure of what to do, Zhiqing entered the house with a small wooden box.
Seeing Xiao Mo standing in the room, although Zhiqing was still a little unnatural, it was no longer like yesterday.
Then Zhiqing walked up to Xiao Mo and squatted down and said, "Young Master Xiao, you're here, hurry up and sit down." Zhiqing pours you tea, you can rest assured, this tea is the kind that Zhiqing brought back from you, not the kind you don't like to drink. ”
Xiao Mo was worried about the awkward atmosphere at this moment, Zhiqing was really a savior when she came like this, Xiao Mo hurriedly sat down and drank the tea in front of him.
Then Xiao Mo looked at Zhiqing again, this girl is really much more normal today, not at all like when she saw herself yesterday, and now the title has also become Young Master Xiao, but her attitude towards herself seems to be a little too respectful, but Xiao Mo feels that these small details are nothing.
Xiao Mo sat down and drank tea, and his mood slowly calmed down a lot. Along the way, Xiao Mo was still thinking about what he did not do well to provoke Zhiqing, and now that Zhiqing is fine, Xiao Mo naturally feels that it is no better.
Yun Yuhan also sat down with the guqin in his arms at this time, although his face was still a little ruddy, but he was no longer as embarrassed as Fang Cai.
Zhiqing added some water to Xiao Mo's cup, then looked at Xiao Mo with some resentment and said, "Young Master Xiao, do you know that this is my young lady's boudoir, is it a little unruly for you to come in so arrogantly?" The other men entered the girl's boudoir, but they were all responsible! ”
When Xiao Mo heard this, he almost squirted out a sip of tea, and said with an embarrassed smile: "This, this, I know now." ”
After hearing this, Zhiqing continued: "Although the welcoming rules of the Sihai Tower, there is no such thing as the Flying Phoenix Ring, and the Sihai Building is indeed a little inferior to the Ming Feng Pavilion. But this boudoir of my young lady is no worse than the fourth floor of the Mingfeng Pavilion, Young Master Xiao, where you are now, if you put it in the Mingfeng Pavilion, it will ring sixteen flying phoenix bells. ”
After speaking, his big eyes twinkled and looked at Xiao Mo expectantly.
When Xiao Mo heard this, he was so frightened that he almost fell off the teacup in his hand. Zhiqing's comparison, how could Xiao Mo not know the meaning.
On the fourth floor of Mingfeng Pavilion, it is said that no one has entered for 20 years, and those who enter will ring sixteen flying phoenix bells and become Li Yuer's guests.
Zhiqing just said that the A-shaped pavilion of the Sihai Building is no worse than the fourth floor of the Mingfeng Pavilion, such an analogy, doesn't this mean that he is now the guest of Yun Yuhan's entrance to the curtain?
Xiao Mo didn't know what to say at all, he definitely didn't hate Yun Yuhan, and even really had some temptation, but Xiao Mo hadn't thought about the love of children at all.
In Xiao Mo's fixed thinking, he was in Dasui, and he was only sixteen years old at this time, and he was still in the third year of junior high school at this age, not to mention the love between children and daughters, and he didn't even know what the relationship was at that time.
Xiao Mo has always been a good boy since he was a child, a good student in the eyes of his classmates, and a good boy in the eyes of his neighbors, Xiao Mo has never been in contact with a relationship except for an encounter in high school, so since he came to Dasui, Xiao Mo has never thought about it at all.
At this time, Xiao Mo was really speechless by Zhiqing's words, because it seemed that what Zhiqing said was also reasonable, but Xiao Mo thought about it, it seemed that Yun Yuhan invited him to come to this high pavilion, how could this be counted on his head. Xiao Mo couldn't help but think, could it be that this was Zhiqing's preparation? This preparation is too much for me to bear.
Seeing Xiao Mo's obvious shocked face and a little shy, Zhiqing suddenly felt a little proud, it seems that Young Master Xiao is still quite interesting to his own young lady. And Zhiqing seems to have discovered some little secrets, and it seems that Young Master Xiao is a little defenseless against her initiative.
However, Yun Yuhan's face was straight at this time: "Zhiqing, what are you talking nonsense about!" Brother Shi, don't misunderstand, this high pavilion is Yuhan's boudoir, but Yuhan's high pavilion does not have a guest in the curtain. It's all Zhiqing's nonsense just now, and I can't count it. ”
Xiao Mo exhaled when he heard this: "So that's the case, it really scares me to death, I have never thought about these men and women." ”
When Yun Yuhan heard Xiao Mo's words, his heart was inexplicably sweet, Brother Shi said that he had never had such thoughts, but he kept his own thick handkerchief, combined with what happened to Brother Shi since he was a child, then it is normal for Brother Shi to not understand the love of children! If you really want to be serious, you can only say that this guy in front of you is a stupid goose. Yun Yuhan couldn't help but secretly chop his little feet when he thought of this.
Zhiqing didn't bother about it, but took the wooden box she had just held in her hand, put it in front of Xiao Mo, and said a little shyly: "Young Master Xiao, this is a gift for you, Zhiqing's craftsmanship is average, you can't dislike it, in a few days, Zhiqing hopes you can wear this dress." ”
Xiao Mo realized that this wooden box was what Zhiqing had prepared, and when Zhiqing said this, it seemed that there was still a set of clothes inside.
Of course Xiao Mo is very happy in his heart, Xiao Mo has grown so big that no one has ever made clothes for him, Xiao Mo's own mother doesn't know how to make clothes, and Xiao Mo's clothes since he was a child are all ready-made.
After coming to Dasui, Xiao Mo was really shabby at first, but later he had some money, so he made a few sets of ordinary clothes.
Maybe when he was in the Xiao family before, Xiao Si had his mother make clothes for him, but Xiao Mo didn't experience it, and he didn't have those memories, so he naturally couldn't do it.
The corners of Xiao Mo's mouth couldn't help but have a gentle smile, and looking at the wooden box in front of him, his eyes became very gentle.
Xiao Mo's expressions all fell on Zhi Qing's eyes, and when Zhi Qing saw Xiao Mo's appearance, her entire neck turned pink with shame.
At this time, even Yun Yuhan was a little stunned when he saw it, it turned out that for Brother Shi, the simplest care is so precious, it seems that over the years, Brother Shi has indeed lived too hard.
Although Xiao Mo's idea was not what Yun Yuhan thought, Zhiqing's gift was indeed very precious to Xiao Mo.
Later generations and the Great Sui are two completely different worlds, Xiao Mo's original life, it is basically rare to see this kind of thing making clothes by himself, and the clothes in general life are industrialized and mass-produced.
This unique gift is indeed very special for Xiao Mo, very warm, and very touching to Xiao Mo.