Chapter 81: Anti-Guest-oriented

Huo Yixiao loves sweetness.

The lard and sesame filling had a strong taste, and he didn't feel tired.

The soup is the original soup of boiled rice balls, slightly white, with the smell of glutinous rice, and after drinking it spoonful, it washes away the rich sweetness in the mouth, leaving only the fragrance.

It is the aroma of sugar osmanthus.

That handful of sugar osmanthus flowers fell in the porcelain bowl, in addition to adding color, but also to increase fragrance.

Melted into the original soup, and after tasting the rice balls, it did not show the sweetness of the noisy at all.

On the contrary, it is very elegant.

Lip prowess, that's it.

The stomach was full, Huo Yixiao pressed his eyebrows, but he didn't drive away the fatigue and yawned.

He didn't sleep well all night, and for him, he was really sleepy.

Huo Yixiao lazily raised his eyelids and looked at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan hadn't run out yet, maybe she made it herself and was particularly appetizing, and she seemed to be eating with relish.

Just looking at it like that, I'm afraid that I will have to make a pot of tea after the table is removed.

It's a shame that Ebony is not there, otherwise, he would have to hold the cat again.

Wen Yante made soup balls for him, and Huo Yixiao couldn't do anything to make her pack up her things and leave before she finished eating, so she simply said: "I'm up early, and then I'll go back to sleep, you don't have to call me when you leave." ”

Wen Yan bit the fried skin and looked at him, and saw Huo Yixiao lying down on the couch with his clothes, and said for a while: "Aren't you hot?" ”

She had just noticed that the temperature in the room was on the high side.

If she had ordered it before she came, it wouldn't have been so warm.

Eighty percent of them burned last night.

But she knew that Huo Yixiao was not afraid of the cold at all, but he was even more afraid of stuffiness, and he couldn't open the window for ventilation all night, so it was strange that Xiao Ye could sleep well.

Thinking of this, the corners of Wen Yan's lips raised.

Some people, this hard-hearted and soft-hearted temper is engraved in their bones, and they are like this all the time.

"Hot what?" Huo Yixiao replied casually, turned his head and saw Wen Yan smiling as if he had stolen honey, and he said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" You sit here, and I'm going to sleep naked? ”

Wen Yan said: "Okay." ”

Huo Yixiao: "......"

it!

I thought that the little fox would be choked until he shut up, but he didn't expect his face to be as thick as a wall.

He'd better shut up.

Huo Yixiao turned over, turned his back to Wen Yan, and closed his eyes.

At the table, Wen Yan's movements were all light, he ate lightly, and cleaned up lightly, and then, without moving the place, looked at Huo Yixiao's back, stunned.

In her last life, how did she like Huo Yixiao?

Initially, the marriage was more like a deal with a clear price.

Wen Yan is in order to rehabilitate his relatives and let Wen Zhang's talent have something to show, Concubine Huo can't let go of Huo Yixiao, and wants someone to treat him sincerely, without worrying that this person will be co-opted and bought by other princes.

Among them, there doesn't seem to be anything to do with Huo Yixiao.

Concubine Huo mentioned that she guessed Huo Yixiao's intentions, so she chose Wen Yan.

Wen Yan asked Huo Yixiao, but he denied it completely, only saying that Concubine Huo guessed blindly, just as he denied that he had been to Lin'an.

The longer they get along, the more Wen Yan understands Huo Yixiao, and slowly, he can distinguish some things by himself.

Probably in the process of guessing, she became more and more reluctant to give up Huo Yixiao......

On the couch, Huo Yixiao did not fall asleep.

Sleepy himself, but he always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him behind him, which made it difficult for him to relax.

After trying to ignore it a few times, Huo Yixiao finally turned around helplessly, he wanted to ask Wen Yan, breakfast was finished, and she stayed here to watch him sleep?

It's just that when the words came to my mouth, I still didn't ask.

He saw Wen Yan sitting there, his head was little by little, and he was obviously sleepy.

100 rice balls small.

It's been a long time just kneading the stuffing, right?

I got up early in the morning and came out of the post house, and it was boiled and fried......

"Wen Yan." Huo Yixiao's tone slowed down a little and called her.

"Huh?" Wen Yan opened his eyes suddenly, still confused in his eyes, "What's wrong?" ”

Huo Yixiao said: "If you are sleepy, go back to the house to sleep, sit here and take a nap, and you are not afraid of breaking your neck." ”

"I don't want to go back," Wen Yan rubbed his eyes, the person was a little more sober, but his mouth was sticky, "I fell asleep halfway through." ”

Huo Yixiao pressed his eyebrows.

Sleepy like this, let her go to the sedan chair, I'm afraid that a nod will roll out of the sedan chair.

The other empty rooms in the post house have no charcoal basins, and they are too cold to work.

He was thinking about an idea, but he heard Wen Yan say vaguely: "Xiao Ye is a place for me?" ”

Huo Yixiao was uncomfortable when he heard her tone, and asked angrily: "Give you the couch?" ”

"Okay." Wen Yan received it very smoothly.

Huo Yixiao snorted, got up with his shoes on, and poured a cup of tea to suppress the anger.

Wen Yan passed by him, sat down on the couch, kicked his embroidered shoes, and fell asleep.

A series of movements, coherent and natural, made Huo Yixiao almost want to knock Wen Yan's head.

Anti-guest-oriented, doves occupy the magpie's nest, the little fox is still so natural!

The most important thing is, does she have the consciousness of a girl's family?

Huo Yixiao pondered for a while, Wen Yan may really not have it, at least in front of him, not at all.

The couch was occupied, and he couldn't lift people up and throw them on the ground, so Huo Yixiao reluctantly turned around and went to the bedroom on the other side of the house.

There's not that half of the warmth here.

Huo Yixiao unbuttoned and took a deep breath, finally not panicking like following that half.

There was a thick quilt on the bed, and he didn't need it when he didn't open the window, so he simply pushed it to the back and lay down to rest.

Xu asked Wen Yan to stir up just now, and the sleepiness was not so strong, Huo Yixiao closed his eyes with his arms on his pillow, and soon opened his eyes again.

He can't use it, and Wen Yan is afraid that he can't do it.

When I went to look for her the night before, the room was so hot that he was sweating, and the beautiful woman who was resting for the banquet had piled up a brocade quilt and added a cat.

After working hard to make a meal of rice balls, if someone is frozen out of illness, the little fox will settle accounts with him and calculate the profit and loss clearly......

Huo Yixiao calmed his face, got up again, and carried the quilt to the opposite side.

"Wen ......" Huo Yixiao wanted to ask Wen Yan to pick up the quilt, but she never thought that she was already asleep.

It seemed that he was sleeping very deeply, and when he came over, there was no sound of footsteps, and Wen Yan didn't seem to hear it at all, and he didn't move.

For the sake of the rice balls......

Huo Yixiao said.

The quilt was unfolded, and he tried to cover it as gently as he could.

Wen Yan frowned and muttered, Huo Yixiao didn't hear clearly, and couldn't help but pause.

In the next moment, Wen Yan's arm moved, and his fingers brushed the back of Huo Yixiao's hand.

Icy cold.

Not much better than just being soaked in cold water.

That's it, and the dumplings are wrapped......

Huo Yixiao stood up straight and looked at Wen Yan condescendingly.

He didn't know whether to say that the little fox was shrewd, or whether to say that she was naΓ―ve.