(Girls' Literature) "Yes! Li'er bowed her head slightly, knowing his temper very well, and a calculating light flashed in her eyes, she handed the tea to him, but deliberately twisted her foot.

With an exclamation, she rushed towards Nangong Qingjue, and coincidentally, the tea in her hand did not fall to the ground, but was held firmly in her hand, but her delicate body fell into the man's arms.

"Master Jue......" A soft call, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings fluttered up and down, and she slightly pressed her cheeks against his warm chest.

This scene broke the conversation outside the window.

From her point of view, it didn't seem that Li'er deliberately fell into Nangong Qingjue's arms, but it was a bit like he was making a mistake, using his feet to beat her, wanting the beauty to fall into his arms.

Pear's shy appearance, the happy smile on the corner of her lips, as if silently telling her that this was just a way of frolicking between them.

A cold wind blew, with an icy chill, but it couldn't cold her heart, although Li'er knew Xianggong earlier than her, but seeing this scene, she was uncomfortable and panicked.

The pace was slightly disordered, and he kicked the flower pot under his feet by mistake, and the slight movement was discovered by the two people in the house......

Nangong Qingjue originally intended to push the woman who fell on him away, but he heard movement from the window, and when his eyes looked over, a white figure appeared in the faintly half-hidden window.

Li'er's cheeks were slightly red, and she immediately stood up from him and stood aside with her head down.

Nangong Qing didn't say a word, got up and walked towards the door.

"Phase... Messire. Tan Shuyan saw him come out of the house, and his little face was panicked, like a child who had done something wrong, and he had completely lost his usual elegant atmosphere.

"Why don't you stay outside and don't come in, don't catch a cold." Nangong Qingjue stretched out his big hand, held her cold little hand, and led her into the house.

Tan Shuyan's eyes were slightly confused, and when she looked at the pears in the house, there was an indescribable sourness in her heart.

Thin clothes, green silk is slightly messy, and the cheeks are red.

No matter who came in and saw this scene, they could even think of what happened to the two of them in the room.

"Hands are very cold...... Nangong Qingjue took off his robe and put it on her.

"Thank you." Tan Shuyan pulled a faint smile at him, handed him the pear soup, and took it with a stroke, just thinking about leaving this place that made her almost suffocated.

"Xianggong, I boiled some pear soup ...... simmering smoke"

"Sydney!" Nangong Qingjue frowned, and looked at the pear soup in her little hand.

Tan Shuyan saw that he didn't mean to reach out for a long time, and asked. "Don't you like to drink?"

"Madam, the owner doesn't like to eat Sydney, let alone drink Sydney soup." Li'er, who was standing on the side, seemed to remind her very kindly, but her words made Tan Shuyan very uncomfortable.

Moreover, she shouted the owner of the village in front of outsiders, and when Tan Shuyan was standing outside the window, although she didn't hear their conversation clearly, the young master still heard it clearly.

Master Jue, do you only shout when the two of you are alone?

Does this mean that Xianggong is silently doting on her?

Tan Shuyan's eyes crossed the color of injury, and the hand holding the pear soup gradually retracted, it was she who was careless, and did not ask the kitchen lady about her preferences on the fair day.

In fact, cough may not be cured by drinking pear soup.

She studied medicine, and she knew it, but she thought this pear soup was more delicious, so she boiled it for her husband.

"Put it down, Madame's cooking, it must be better than the cook's cooking, I'll taste it." Nangong Qingjue took the pear soup at the same time as she retracted it.

smiled at her gently, turned his gaze, and explained to Li'er. "It's late at night, you send your wife back."

"Yes!" Seeing that he accepted the pear soup, Li'er snorted coldly in her heart.

What about accepting it, the owner of the village is just giving face to this woman.

"Don't catch a cold, go back and let Yi Yu put a few more stoves in the room." Nangong Qing's profound and distant eyes and heart-warming explanation seemed to be able to melt into her heart, but at the same time, it was like a thin knife stabbing into her heart.

Tan Shuyan didn't understand, why Xianggong was considerate to her while keeping a distance from her, opened his mouth, and still didn't ask why......

She looked at the pear soup in Xianggong's hand, sighed secretly, pulled her robe with her bare hands, and left the house with Li'er one after the other.

After Nangong Qing's long and narrow jade eyes looked at her and walked out, he looked thoughtfully at the pear soup in the palm of his hand, picked up the spoon and sniffed it, frowned, and put it on the table.

I used to have a cough and I wouldn't drink this, let alone now......

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"Madam, Li'er is so cold, why don't Madame go back by herself......" Walking out of the main house, Li'er's soft voice came.

Tan Shuyan turned around, looked at her in a thin dress, and seemed to think that she was not as pure as her appearance.

"Madam, if the pear is frozen, the owner will feel distressed." Li'er clasped her arms in both hands, and the cold wind swept in, and she shivered even when she spoke.

"Let's go back." Tan Shuyan's tone was light, and there was not much emotion in it, so he took a new step and left here.

"Madam, in fact, Li'er envy you very much." Behind her, the voice of a pear was heard.

Tan Shuyan's pace paused slightly, but he didn't turn around.

Li'er glanced at her robe, the corners of her lips hooked obliquely, and her soft voice showed a provocative taste: "Madame, don't look at the owner's humble appearance, when there is no one in private, the way he hurts people is very different from usual, Li'er is very envious when she sees that the owner of the village can treat Mrs. so considerately." ”

When Tan Shuyan heard this, her heart felt as if she had been pricked by a needle, she didn't say a word, ignored the woman behind her, and her slender figure disappeared into the night.

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Early in the morning, Tan Shuyan had been thinking about Li'er's words in his mind last night, and when the sky was white, he felt sleepy, but he was woken up early in the morning by the movement of Yi Yu breaking the vase.

She stood up and looked at Yi Yu, but saw that she was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and didn't dare to get up.

How could Yi Yu, who is usually lively and straightforward, afraid that she would get up?

"Yi Yu, what are you doing on your knees." Tan Shuyan was woken up, and he had no intention of resting, so he walked down from the bed and put on a robe at random.

"Damn it, the slave didn't mean to disturb the lady's rest." Yi Yu lowered her head, not daring to look at her.

"You're okay, I didn't blame you." Tan Shuyan smiled at her frightened appearance, turned around and sat down in front of the dresser.

She picked up the necklace that her husband gave her before her marriage, and stroked it with her fingertips.

"Madam, the slave and maid are most afraid of freezing, if the lady is angry, she can beat the slave and maid, but don't punish the slave and maid for freezing and kneeling outside all night." Yi Yu's little face was cold and red, and she wanted to cry without tears.