44. Style, Qin Style

44. Style, Qin Style

Suo Huan thought about it and returned to his heart, and no one urged him to take the initiative to go to Silai Study, wanting to get things done quickly and return to Nanfeng Pavilion as soon as possible.

He held a long brocade box, about three feet long, strolling all the way, the long skirt was on the ground, it was extremely inconvenient to walk, but it was very beautiful, and the begonia red skirt dragged out a trace called style on the white snow. On the road, whether it was a young maid or an old servant, a man or a woman, old or young, they couldn't help but sneak a few glances.

It's too eye-catching. The Prime Minister's Mansion is solemn, the girls are all well-behaved, even Feng Li is favored by Feng Qiwu, and he has never dressed up to be red and willow green. Except for Yu Hua, he is the county lord, so he can naturally be very charming, but even if she is charming, she is also with a luxury and solemnity comparable to her status, how can she be like this...... The smell of wind and dust is full.

A young girl was dumbfounded, her eyes were curious and envious, Suo Huan stopped and looked back at her, and smiled gently. The old mother hurriedly covered the girl's eyes and dragged her away, muttering that it was "evil" and "unsightly".

In the study, Qin Feng was sorting out the books, and when he saw Suo Huan coming in, he bowed his head and was about to go out. "In a condescending commanding tone.

The house is all secret, Suo Huan's son was accepted by Xiangye, and he is no longer an outsider, the salted fish has turned over!

Qin Feng stood silently for a while, lowered his head, compromised with pain on his face, turned around and strode in front of him, standing respectfully, but refused to speak.

Suo Huan's eyes slanted, and he raised his chin at the table, "Go grind." The voice was faint and I couldn't hear the emotion.

The sound of the ink ingots rubbing against the inkstone sounded, Suo Huan calmly sat down behind the table, cocked his fingers to comb the long hair hanging down his neck, and then looked at the paper carefully, but the grinding sound became faster and faster, revealing a sense of impetuousness. And this did not affect Suo Huan, he stared intently at the words on the paper that he didn't know like a university scholar.

Until, the door "creaked" to break the restless calm, and Feng Lin broke in.

"Yo, it's the Feng guard, I heard that you went back to your hometown for the New Year, and you came back so soon, it's really dutiful." Suo Huan teased his cheeks, his red lips hooked, his eyes narrowed, and his eyebrows were pointed, as if he wanted to hook someone's soul.

Feng Lin went home for the New Year, obviously to do the fatal errand explained by Lord Feng, the bloody qi on his body did not dissipate, and he came back to recover his life without waiting for a moment. As soon as he arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion yesterday, he heard something terrible as soon as he entered the door, which scared him, and he almost fell into the snow without anyone and horses, so now he saw Suo Huan, who was very different, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Seeing that Qin Feng was also there, he suddenly remembered the matter and ordered: "It just so happens that you are here, where is the word of Lord Cui Yun, my lord is in a hurry." Qin Feng immediately found a pair of brocade boxes and handed them to him. Feng Lin thought about it, and finally couldn't help but ask Suo Huan curiously: "Hey, you and adults ...... you"

"Fake. It's just the lord of the county. ”

Let's just say, anyone can break their sleeves, but adults can't - Feng Lin looks like this. He and Feng Qiwu have known each other early, so he knows some things that others don't know, such as Feng Qiwu was not called Feng Qiwu before, but Feng Wuzhang, taking the meaning of "Phoenix out of the clouds, a hundred birds have no article"; For example, how many men have he been ...... Uh, entangled, provoked him to kill, stirred up a bloody storm, and finally was chased and killed by others, so he could only flee to Mobei, which shows how unbearable he is to break his sleeves......

The room was quiet again, but this time the atmosphere changed. Suo Huan raised his eyes to look at the stuffy gourd and said, "Okay, I can explain, if you don't squeak again, don't talk to me again." ”

Qin Feng suddenly knelt at his feet and looked up at him, his eyes burning.

"Is it really fake?"

What is really fake, what is fake and true, is dead. Suo Huan grabbed his arm, lifted his sleeve, bent down and bit the crook of the elbow, a red lip print wrapped around a circle of small tooth marks left on it, left in the crook of the elbow, red.

Qin Feng's eyes softened instantly, and he lowered his head and leaned on Suo Huan's lap, remembering the strong affection and sweetness of the last time. It turns out that I haven't forgotten, and neither have you.

"Stupid, and bowed his head again." Suo Huan touched his cheeks and said stupidly: "On the way here, someone covered his eyes, am I really so ugly?" ”

Qin Feng hurriedly raised his head, but met a pair of smiling eyes, in which the slight banter had a bewitching meaning, he looked at it in distraction, swallowed his saliva and said, "You are the best-looking person I have ever seen!" He was very serious, but he made Suo Huan laugh out loud: I have only seen a few people, and he is so conclusive.

This reaction was like hearing a joke, Qin Feng shook his hand, a little dissatisfied and a little eager, "I didn't lieβ€”"

Suo Huan slowly lowered his smile, showed a calm expression, hugged his head, and said in a soft voice: "I know." But one day, you'll see someone better, and I'll be ugly. ”

He used to love beauty very much, and he paid attention to keeping his appearance neat and tidy in the days when the men of the Silent Pavilion were dressed up and no one saw them, and he always put a basin of water in the room to clean his face and hands, and a small wooden comb was hidden in his sleeve. Qin Feng thought that he would hear his sigh, but no, there was regret in his words, but he was not resentful or sad, as if he was whispering an unavoidable and natural ordinary thing.

"Years are like water, who can stay young forever? I will always remember what you look like now, and when the time comes, it will be better for you. Qin Feng clasped Suo Huan's ten fingers and said solemnly: "Qing's beauty, Qing's acquaintance, in my life, the wind will not live up." ”

"No," Suo Huan hurriedly pulled out ten fingers, "You remember, if you can meet someone who looks good and likes you in the future, you must forget me." ”

Qin Feng frowned, lowered his head and said nothing, Suo Huan slid down the chair, held his face and shook it: "Don't be upset, you know, I don't belong to anyone, I'm a prostitute, whoever gives money will be good with whom." ”

Qin Feng's eyes were flustered at first, and then gradually calmed down, "I've thought about it, you are the one who is both good-looking and likes me, no matter what you become, I am willing to remember you for the rest of my life......"

"Shhh-" Suo Huan rubbed a few times against his face, and said in a low voice: "Don't make promises, I don't like to listen." A life is very long, no one can say for sure, let's look at the present. Rubbing the knuckles over the cheeks, rubbing a little bit of warm water.

Qin Feng hugged him and said in his heart: Don't cry. There were probably few traces of water, and the two of them rubbed against each other, and they wore them out in a moment. The time together always seems short, if Qin Feng doesn't go out again, he is afraid that he will arouse suspicion, Suo Huan handed over the handkerchief, making him wonder.

Looking at your wooden appearance, Suo Huan glared, threw Juanzi on him, and turned his back, "Wipe it, go out like this, who doesn't know what you did." The light redness on the cheeks spread behind the ears.

Qin Feng pinched the handkerchief and wiped it on his lips, the color of the lipstick was as bright as Suo Huan's, and the smile that he couldn't suppress climbed up the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.