28. Little Wang Ba is bored
28. Little Wang Ba is bored
The night sky was very low, and a hairy moon was half-hidden in the dark clouds, and in the faint light, two people walked slowly on the path.
"My lord, wait a minute, the county lord will come to find you, so you can come out without saying a word, it's not good!" After Feng Lin finished speaking, he sighed into his palm and rubbed his hands. It's too cold tonight, and my hands are going to freeze.
Feng Qiwu didn't say a word, and his pace was faster.
He was angry. Feng Lin touched his cold nose and thought: The county lord is too ignorant this time, how can he make a fool of the snow garden?
"Don't be angry, my lord, wait for two days, and when the freshness of the county lord passes, I will order someone to dismantle those things......"
Feng Qiwu paused and said angrily: "You can follow it, what do you say!" β
Feng Lin immediately closed his mouth and quietly followed behind Feng Qiwu. He could see that he was annoyed, and the lord of the county of Yuhua had done such a vulgar thing in order to test his mind and prove his love for her.
"What if she cuts it, who will be angry about that." Feng Qiwu was silent for a long time, and sighed: "She is not small, she is not in her room at night, and she is not afraid of jokes when she spreads out." β
In this way, he answered why he came out, and why he was angry, and spoke in a tone like blaming a disobedient girl.
Feng Lin shook his head and said in his heart: If she is afraid of people's jokes, she will not come to the capital to see you.
The two walked for a while, and Feng Lin was surprised: "What are you doing here?" β
Feng Qiwu didn't answer, and swept into the small courtyard, followed by Feng Lin. There was darkness on all sides, only a room showed a slight warm light, Feng Qiwu signaled Feng Lin to open the door, Feng Lin pulled out the short dagger in his boots, inserted it into the crack of the door, and the door bolt was picked open. This is his old job, and it is really handy to do.
Feng Qiwu walked slowly and followed the bright light into the inner room.
Suo Huan sat in the quilt in only a white bedclothes, wearing a wool coat, his hair knotted and scattered, falling all over his body. He leaned forward relaxedly, looked at Wuwu with a light smile, sat on the edge of the bed, turned the pages of the book in his hand, and asked, "Childe still wants to listen?" β
Suo Huan was about to nod, when he suddenly noticed a figure in the corner of his eye, turned his face to look, and suddenly his face changed greatly. Prime Minister Feng stood upright at the door of the room, looking at Suo Huan slightly playfully, to see when he could react.
Carefree was also frightened, as if a group of thieves had broken in, her eyes moved, and she subconsciously brushed the book to the end of the bed, striving to move naturally.
"Whatever is hidden, I hear it." Feng Qiwu said: "It's not a little bold, "The Biography of the Cai Family" is a banned book. β
Suo Huan hurriedly lifted the quilt, got out of bed and knelt down to greet him, and carefully confessed: "It's just a remembrance of the deceased, and the Prime Minister will be accommodating!" β
Feng Qiwu was silent, walked to the end of the bed and picked up the book, turned two pages, the paper was rough and yellow, and the handwriting was blurred, which was very easy to find. He smiled slightly, dropped the book casually, and said idly: "You are weak, go and sit on the bed." β
Suo Huan glanced at him a little inexplicably and obediently retracted back to the bed.
"It's so late, how can you come here? Think it's something important? β
"It's okay to come? This is my mansion. With that, he casually sat on the back chair that Feng Lin brought for him.
You're going to get rid of me, I can't wait for it! Suo Huan was speechless, and thought unwillingly: This person is really annoying, he is ridiculed once by others, but he is an official, or the biggest official.
Suo Huan is holding his hand now, neither daring to be too arrogant, nor daring to use the same set in the brothel to deal with him, so he can only deal with it in silence, silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but say: "Don't worry, don't look at the tea, this is someone else's house, there is no anti-customer, and it is a handle!" Speaking very cautiously, the cautious Suo Huan Gongzi snorted and said, "Lord Fenglin, you have to work hard to move." "Just ignore the biggest one here.
Feng Qiwu didn't care, raised his finger and said, "Don't be busy, the official will sit down for a while and leave." This time, I came for a small thing. Then he took out a piece of paper from his bosom and shook it open, and said, "Explain and explain." β
On the paper, there is a group of little kings with long tails, and they don't know what they are doing in a circle. Feng Lin only glanced at it and his face was full of disgust, and said in his heart: What an ugly thing!
- But he didn't know that this was already the best one.
"Suo Huan Gongzi doesn't do anything right, but he is good at painting." Feng Qiwu sneered and spread the "painting" on the quilt, and when he heard the praise, Suo Huan's little face turned red, and he lowered his head embarrassedly: "This is the turtle paperweight." β
Turtles? That's the Gang (pronounced "must be fine", an ancient Rui beast, shaped like a turtle)! The corners of Feng Lin's mouth twitched, and he said with difficulty: "Painting style...... Uh, very condensed. β
Suo Huan's little face turned red again, and he squeezed his palms and said, "Feng Guard likes it, I can give you one another day." β
Feng Lin's face froze, and he immediately shook his head and waved his hand, "No, no, no, Suo Huan's Danqing, how can you ask for it casually!" β
Suo Huan also waved his hand: "Letter pen graffiti, letter pen graffiti!" A pair of big eyes looked at Feng Lin enthusiastically, "Guard Feng doesn't need to be polite. β
This Maxima finally met Bole's eyes, only tears welled up in his eyes, Feng Lin couldn't bear to refuse, looked at their family, hesitated again and again, and finally said with a wry smile: "So, thank you very much." β
Rao is Fengqiwu is first-class cultivation, and it is difficult to hold back his cold face now, and the smile on the corner of his lips is becoming more and more obvious - it is really right to come here, at least you can change your mood. He nodded to the painting and said, "It's not like a turtle, it's obviously a long insect that is crushed by a big stone, and it can't even crawl." β
Suo Huan doesn't like to hear this, how is this not like a turtle, its feet are there! I took the picture and looked at it again and again, how good it was, so I muttered unhappily: "Who said they were going to climb, they gathered together to talk." β
Feng Qiwu looked at him for a long time, and smiled: "Oh? Xiao Wang Ba was bored, so he found a group of the same kind to accompany him? β
"That's it!" Suo Huan nodded in agreement, but said in his heart: Xiao Wang Ba has nothing to do to sarcastic people, isn't it boring!
It's hard to change the bad habit - Feng Lin sighed in his heart, and actually used a little trick to tease the boring man, it seems that the county lord of Yuhua really made him choke enough.
The carefree eyebrows on the side were slightly furrowed, and his eyes quickly hated the prime minister. What kind of person is his son-in-law, he has heard a lot of scolding words, how can he not hear it, but he is just worried about this person's identity and deliberately touching the hair. Wuwu was upset for Suo Huan, but she didn't know that their son was behind her back, and she didn't know how many times she had scolded this person for the turtle, and she was afraid that she would even scold her in the next life.
After such an idle tea effort, Feng Qiwu got up and shook his robe, Suo Huan couldn't help but sit up straight and asked, "Adults want to leave?!" β
"Hmm." Feng Qiwu replied lazily, and feigned anger and advised: "You toss and toss, don't delay what I explained!" β
Suo Huan raised his hand and swore, and said happily: "Naturally, the night is deep and dewy, the two adults are careful!" Worry-freeβ" The voice was raised: "Send off!" β
Coincidentally, no book was written, and as soon as Erfeng arrived at the door, lightning flashed in the sky, followed by a dull winter thunder.
"No wonder it's so cold, it turns out to be freezing rain." Feng Lin shivered slightly, and wanted to ask Wu Wu to take the umbrella, but when he opened his mouth, a clear urging came from the inner room:
"Don't worry, give the umbrella and cloak to the adults!"
As soon as the words fell, Feng Qiwu paused, his face became as gloomy as the dark clouds in the sky, he withdrew his feet that had already stepped out of the threshold, turned around and walked straight towards the inner room.
Feng Lin and Wuwu glanced at each other, and complained in a low voice: "Blame your son-in-law!" We adults have never experienced this kind of idleness, so let's wait for him to stay here until the New Year! After that, he turned around hurriedly, probably to persuade Feng Qiwu.
In the room, Feng Qiwu sat steadily. Suo Huan was puzzled: "My lord, this is ......"
Lord Feng got up and walked to the side of the bed, his chin raised slightly, and he looked arrogant: "Lord Ben suddenly doesn't want to leave, what did Master Suo Huan say?" Seeing that Suo Huan suddenly looked at Feng Lin who came in later with a bitter face, he snorted coldly: "Feng Lin, tell Miss Wei to pick up a room and come out, you go and rest." As for me...... he narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "You shouldn't expect this official to sleep in a side room!" β
Of course, the prime minister can't deign to sleep in the side room, Suo Huan is really not a thing to occupy the master bedroom, so he got out of bed obediently.
Feng Qiwu wanted to fix the scar and forget the pain, how long has it been, and his tail has been cocked again. In fact, when I think about it, prostitutes are the best at acting on the spot, that is, they don't like it in their hearts and shouldn't show their colors easily, but Suo Huan sometimes likes to do things knowingly, and he doesn't know what to put in his head. Xilai once talked eloquently in front of people, saying that Suo Huan is soft, his body is soft, his temperament is soft, he is properly cotton, soft cotton, and he is comfortable to look at lying down, but he is not steady, and he has to be pressed from time to time, otherwise he must float to the sky - it is really a whip into it.
The master's family wants to sleep in the master bedroom, as it should be, Suo Huan comforted himself while looking for worry-free, and wanted to ask to clean up one more room and come out. Feng Qiwu didn't want to make him feel better, so he called him: "It's a big night, don't work for the crowd, just on the ground for one night." β
This is not a negotiating tone, Suo Huan stood tremblingly, and pursed his lips lightly: This is a good stubble! It's just that when I saw your bad face, I deliberately said a lot of stupid things to amuse, you are happy, and no one is allowed to send guests? - Annoying!
"What are you shaking, this official is so afraid of people?"
ββ¦β¦ Cold. β
Suo Huan stood barefoot on the velvet blanket, his round toes curled into the hair, Feng Qiwu sat quietly on the bed, closed his eyes, and let him hang on the ground without embarrassment, until he came in with a basin of hot water and asked the prime minister to wash, so he reluctantly made Suo Huan make do with it.
I think the quilt has just been dried, Feng Qiwu is lying on the bed, his nose is full of sunshine and a little quiet aroma.
A dreamless night.