Under the pomegranate tree.

Han Yanliang picked up the teacup and found that the tea had bottomed out.

She got up and went to the kitchen to get refreshments.

Stepping into the kitchen, as soon as the stove was set up to boil hot water, Shen Yichao followed.

He leaned against the door.

The spring sun came through the window, the beauty with her long-sleeved skirt swaying to the ground, holding a light green cattail fan, methodically fanning the charcoal fire in the stove more vigorously, the eyelashes jumped on her white cheeks, and the slightly upturned apricot eyes were still charming.

He watched, and many of the past came to mind.

Han Yanliang is the leader of Tianshu, and she seems to be pampered and charming, but she is by no means a lazy woman.

When he was sick and had a fever in Jinguancheng, she also took care of her personally, just as she personally cooked tea for her brother.

She was meant to be a good woman.

It's a pity that he didn't care at that time.

At that time, he only cared about her humble background, and he couldn't see her good at all.

never expected that she would be the illegitimate daughter of Luoyang Taishou.

Shen Yichao sat on the low mound of the kitchen and quietly watched the cold smoke and cold cooking tea.

The beauty had wide sleeves and light sleeves, and as she fanned it, he smelled not the smell of charcoal, but the light sweet scent of pear blossoms.

Han Yanliang chuckled: "The gentleman is far away from the kitchen, how can Shen Xiaolangjun come to a place like the kitchen?" Your hair hasn't dried yet, so let's go for a walk in the sun. ”

The implication is not to disturb her here.

Shen Yichao whispered: "The gentleman is far away from cooking, it doesn't mean that you can't enter the kitchen, but that you shouldn't kill, you quoted it wrong." ”

The cold smoke was speechless for a while.

Shen Yichao came to make her angry on purpose, right?

She put down the pu fan, poked the stove with an iron tong, and sneered: "I was born in three religions and nine streams, so naturally I don't read as much as Shen Xiaolangjun." Although I can only recognize a few words, I really don't need Shen Xiaolangjun to laugh at me. ”

Shen Yichao: "I didn't laugh at you, I just told the truth." ”

Han Yanliang took a deep breath, and felt the urge to smash the kettle in his face.

With a black face, she stabbed the stove with her iron tongs, splashing countless sparks and charcoal ashes.

Shen Yichao choked and coughed a few times, then lowered his eyes, and his thin lips curled: "I know you don't like me now, and even, you still hate me a little." I also admit that in the past, I was to blame, and I was at fault for the two of us. ”

Han Yanliang didn't want to mention the past to him again, but seeing that he had to mention it, and divided the mistakes so clearly, he couldn't help but laugh angrily: "What does Shen Xiaolangjun mean, there are still three points that are my fault?" Don't know what I'm doing wrong? ”

"It's wrong not to know where I came from." Shen Yichao analyzed very seriously, "If you knew early on that you were the daughter of Luoyang Taishou, then it is not impossible for me to marry you, why did we make such a fuss now?" ”

Han Yan Liang turned his head.

She clenched her fists and thumped her chest hard.

I was so damp that I was so wet by Shen Yi that my chest was tight!

"Yanyan," Shen Yichao handed her a bowl of tea, staring at her distorted little face, and was particularly cheerful, "I want to pursue you again." This time, I am still the Langjun of the Shen family, and you, you are no longer the cold smoke of Yulouchun, you are the eldest lady of the Yin family, and the daughter of Luoyang Taishou. Yanyan, you give me one last chance, okay? ”

Han Yanliang took the tea bowl.

She poured all the bowl of tea on Shen Yichao's head.

She raised her lips and said clearly: "Get out." ”

Amber tea rolled down Shen Yichao's cheeks, dyeing his white clothes a large area of brown.

The tea was drenched all over his head, staining his freshly washed hair.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and for a long time, he suddenly raised his voice: "Cold smoke and cold!" "New Lewen

Han Yan Liang provoked: "What are you doing?" ”

Shen Yichao suddenly grabbed her hand and kissed her lips regardless of it.

"Shen Yichao!"

Han Yan Liang exclaimed.

In the struggle, I don't know who kicked over the stove, the boiling pot of water splashed all over the ground, the crimson charcoal fire was sprinkled everywhere, Shen Yichao stepped on the foot of the tea and slipped down, and fell to the charcoal fire in embarrassment!

The cold smoke is cold, the eyes are fast, and the hands are fast.

She grabbed Shen Yichao's wrist with one hand, grabbed his waist with the other, and spun him in the air for half a circle, and finally fell heavily on the charcoal fire.

Shen Yichao lay on top of her and looked at her blankly: "Smoke, smoke? ”

The sound of burning flesh was shocking.

Cold smoke and cool face, snow-white, suddenly pushed away Shen Yichao, and neatly turned into the big water tank in the corner of the kitchen.

Shen Yichao was stunned for a long time before he turned around and ran to the water tank: "Yanyan!" ”

The ecstasy of being lost and regained surged out of the heart.

Han Yanliang must still like him, otherwise, how could he give up his life to protect him?!

At the door of the kitchen, Xiao Yi and others rushed over when they heard the sound.

They all saw the scene where the cold smoke protected Shen Yichao.

The atmosphere is eerie.

Nan Baoyi secretly glanced at Shen Yizhu.

The general, who was already gloomy, had a darker expression, the scar under his left eye was hideously twisted, and his hands hanging down his sleeves were clenched into fists, and Nan Baoyi could even clearly perceive his body as tight as a bowstring.

She looked at Shen Yichao again.

He lay on the edge of the water tank, calling Boss Han's nickname, and his voice was concerned and loving.

A new love and an old love, but they are still brothers.

That's really ......

Shura field.

She was about to call the maid to ask for a doctor to relieve the tense atmosphere by the way, when Shen Yijue suddenly strode away with an expressionless face, as if she was going to kill someone to vent her anger.

Nan Baoyi didn't dare to come out, and looked at Xiao Yi tentatively.

Xiao Yi smiled lazily, leaned over and whispered to her: "Jiaojiao, let's leave it alone." ”

……

He said he didn't have to worry about it, but Nan Baoyi couldn't let go of the cold smoke at all.

In her selfish heart, she didn't want Boss Han to be involved with Shen Yichao again.

She came to the wing room with refreshments, Boss Han's wounds had been bandaged properly, a red Luo skirt was tied around his waist, and a circle of gauze was wrapped around his upper body, and he did not wear a shirt, and his collarbone and waist were exposed in the tent, which was particularly charming and enchanting.

She sat back on the bed, not knowing where she got her pipe, or how long she had been smoking, and a layer of soot had fallen on the floor.

Raising her eyes to see her coming in, she praised: "It's still our Nan Jiaojiao who has the heart and knows to come to visit me." ”

Nan Baoyi put down the tray, her little face worried.

She took the cold cigarette pipe and whispered, "General Shen is angry, and I haven't seen anyone all afternoon." Boss Han, who do you fall in love with? Since he has already broken off with Shen Yichao, why do you still want to protect him? You didn't see it at the time, General Shen's face was dark! ”

Han Yanliang tilted his head.

She couldn't smoke, so she ate melon seeds, and said while eating: "Actually, I didn't think too much about it at the time, so I did it subconsciously." It's the same with someone else, even if it's a little girl I don't know, I will make the same choice. It's not about love, it's just the instinct of the strong. ”

Nan Baoyi stared at her eyes: "You really don't like Shen Yichao?" ”