Chapter 8: The hand slipped
She silently slandered Song Yuchen in her heart that he was a blind man who didn't know Yan Ruyu, but she couldn't help but think of a pair of sword eyebrows and starry eyes that were clear and cold, like cold light reflecting snow, and her face was hot again.
Although Song Yuchen doesn't like her, if he really touches his conscience, he has treated her really well over the years, and she feels better than going back to Qishan to face her brother's face all day long.
Although her brother is also a well-known beautiful man in Qishan, the papyrus with his dignity and appearance has been fried among a group of rich ladies.
But Shi Qingran felt that those young ladies were either clumsy, or they were tricked by her brother.
While indulging in Song Yuchen's reckless face that was put in a dream by countless young ladies of the Wangcheng family, while complaining that he didn't like him, this is no different from the kind of and son who rushed to the street and stripped naked by himself but didn't allow others to see it, and wanted to set up an archway without chastity.
Shi Qingran suddenly felt disgusted, and when she realized that this disgusting was aimed at herself, she couldn't hold back at all, grabbed the pair of chopsticks that had just been picked up and threw them out.
"Don't pick it up!"
She has been wronged for a day, and if she can't listen to the crisp sound to vent her mood at the end, won't she be wronged to death.
It was unusual, and he obediently didn't move in place.
The door was pushed open from the outside, and a pair of black satin soap boots entered, and the pair of white jade chopsticks smashed on the hem of the visitor's clothes impartially, and then slid down the hem of his clothes to the ground, falling out of the "dangchang" with a crisp sound, and fell into four neat pieces.
Shi Qingran heard the music, the corners of his lips were halfway raised, and a familiar light voice fell in his ears, "Ranran, I haven't followed for a while, what are you throwing a tantrum again." ”
Shi Qingran couldn't be happy all of a sudden.
Lang'er observed the words and looks, and didn't care whether she finished eating or not, quickly cleaned up the table, nodded towards Song Yuchen and fled from this invisible Shura field, out of sight.
Shi Qingran wanted to rush up to his ears like ordinary people caught his husband stealing his wife, and tore his face with long nails, but as soon as she raised her head, she was facing Song Yuchen's dark eyes, and when the back of her ears was hot, she couldn't even say half a word of complaint.
It's just that what's wrong today, as if she colluded in advance, why are they murdering her one or two, saying that she lost her temper for no reason?
Shi Qingran was entangled for a while, and vented a little angrily, "I didn't." ”
"Then what are you doing with your chopsticks?"
Shi Qingran argued stubbornly, "I didn't fall, my hand slipped." ”
Song Yuchen lowered his eyes and glanced at her slowly, his gaze dragged from the wooden table in front of her to the white jade crumbs on the ground, and paused for a while, "It's slippery." ”
Shi Qingran thought that there was something wrong with her ears, and Song Yuchen didn't change his way to turn eighteen turns to sarcastically mock her in one sentence, is this still Song Yuchen?
Could it be that the real Song Yuchen has been executed by the emperor's secret honey, and now the one who has been put back is a puppet to hide people's ears?
After a while, Shi Qingran knew that he was wrong, Song Yuchen was still the same Song Yuchen as before, because he quickly began to dig through the old accounts - the old accounts that were freshly baked this morning.
"House rules, copy them and show them to me."
Shi Qingran's heart jumped, and he suddenly came to his senses, and said that he seemed to have forgotten something after he came back, and he complained around the bush, and he forgot that there was still such a thing.
So she coughed lightly and said dryly, "I thought you were joking with me." ”
Song Yuchen was unambiguous, in one sentence, "That means you didn't write it." ”
Before Shi Qingran nodded, she listened to his words, and raised her heart to her throat in the most plain tone, "What about the dog?" ”
"You, you can't do it right!" Shi Qingran's eyes turned red all of a sudden.
Originally, he forcibly forced her to accompany him into the palace to go to the family banquet of Na Laoshizi, but it turned out to let her have a good understanding of what is called "the mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy and the king does not know", and at the end she left a sour stomach and waited stupidly in the study, until it was almost dark, she sent someone to perfunctory her, and let her go back to the house by herself.
Let's ask all dynasties, can any princess be more cowardly and aggrieved than her Shi Qingran?
The most excessive thing is that he has obviously done this, but after he came back, he still looked calm, and when nothing happened, he had to attack her dog!
Shi Qingran was aggrieved today, he couldn't control it for a while, and his voice trembled, "You are also a prince, and you always target my dog, like words?" ”
Song Yuchen didn't seem to expect her to have such a big reaction, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then it seems that I have to do something like words." ”
Shi Qingran didn't expect his words to turn so quickly, and before he could react, the person had already been taken into his arms, and he felt that his clothes were untied in a daze.
"Huh? Woo! Woowoo...... Song Yuchen, what are you doing with my clothes! ”
Song Yuchen was calm and relaxed, and didn't forget to give her time to breathe a sigh of relief, and then took another bite and sent a few words into her ear vaguely, "I didn't understand, my hand slipped." ”
For the umpteenth time in his life, Shi Qingran enjoyed the taste of lifting a stone and hitting his own feet, but it was the first time that he enjoyed it so much that he even burst into tears.
Song Yuchen brought the four words of words to the fullest, making Shi Qingran be distraught and thinking in a trance, when he came to her ear in the carriage today and said that nonsense, I am afraid that he had already made such a plan.
After a while, she threw herself to the side with tears in her eyes, took advantage of the gap he didn't pay attention to, quickly grabbed the thin quilt, wrapped herself into a tightly knit zongzi, and reminded him, "Song Yuchen, it's time to sleep, don't you have to go to court tomorrow?" ”
Song Yuchen didn't say a word, caught her unceremoniously, and peeled off the thin quilt on her body with almost no effort.
Shi Qingran looked at the verdant bed curtain, and suddenly realized that he was indeed a zongzi just now, but it was a pity that it was only freshly steamed and the skin and flesh were separated. Meat dumplings.