Chapter 30 This time the hand-holding is serious
Jiang Ruofu only saw what Wen Guqi looked like in this dress at this time.
The posture is straight, the face is like white jade, the wind flows out of the dust, and the eyebrows are as strong as ink.
Jiang Ruofu is already the tallest among women, almost as tall as ordinary men, and he is also a head taller than her.
The embroidered bamboo stripe on the wide sleeves of his clothes was slightly attached to his arm, which matched his slender white hands, and the hands that had just hugged her were like green bamboo, with distinct and slender bones.
The whole person is as tall as a green bamboo, which can't help but make people think of the clouds flying and the wind moving thousands of miles.
The window behind him is facing the clouds, moon and fang, and the pear blossoms are blooming, white as flowing clouds, bright as ice and snow, and the handsome son in front of her is self-contained.
No wonder so many girls peeked at her when she went upstairs.
Wen Guqi and Jiang Ruofu looked at each other for a moment, both coming back to their senses.
Wen Guqi said lightly,
"Got it back."
Jiang Ruofu replied with a "hmm". Lowering his head, he was no longer embarrassed to look at him like he had just done.
The two men sat down again, each with a lot of thoughts.
Wen Guqi carefully recalled the scene when they were exchanged.
I hope to find something in common with the previous ones.
He looked at his hands, could it be because there was physical contact?
Wen Guqi raised his eyes, looked at Jiang Ruofu, and said lightly,
"Maybe we swapped because there was physical contact."
"Can you give me your hand?"
Jiang Ruofu was puzzled,
"Huh?"
Wen Guqi had already stretched out his hand to her, and Jiang Ruofu also stretched out his hand.
Wen Guqi held her hand without hesitation.
His hands were warm and dry, slightly calloused enough to easily wrap around hers. But his movements were light.
Jiang Ruofu lowered his head, and the roots of his ears slowly turned red.
Wen Guqi looked at the hands holding each other, and the two never changed.
It didn't change it.
Wen Guqi let go of his hand,
"It doesn't seem like so."
His eyes were dark, and his brow was still slightly furrowed.
What went wrong?
That's right, if there is physical contact, they can be exchanged, and the last time he pulled Jiang Ruofu on the street to prevent her from being hit by the carriage, it was time to change.
Jiang Ruofu saw Wen Guqi withdraw her hand, her fingertips shrank slightly, and she withdrew her hand, and the residual warmth of his palm was still lingering around her fingertips.
Wen Guqi looked at her, those peach blossom eyes looked at her quietly,
"This time it was replaced, it may just be a coincidence."
Jiang Ruofu looked at Wen Guqi's eyes, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were serious.
It's this seriousness that makes his already affectionate eyes more and more scorching.
Wen Guqi's eyebrow bones are high, his eyes are deep, but he is still a pair of peach blossom eyes, when he looks at people seriously, if he has a little smile, it will always make people unconsciously mistakenly think that he is happy with himself, and that little bit of laughter has also become a provocative and banter, which can simply burn people.
She lowered her eyes,
"I see."
"It's okay, I'll find a reason."
Wen Guqi let out a faint "um".
"Someone in Jiangfu is following you, you should pay attention when you go back."
He picked up the cup in front of him and took a sip of the tea inside, Jiang Ruofu watched him drink it, a little stunned.
This cup should be ... Sort of it hers.
Shizi is now sitting in the same position where she was sitting, using the tea that her body drinks.
And as soon as the body is changed, the cup of tea in front of the prince is hers.
Jiang Ruofu wanted to say something to stop it, but the words stopped again and again.
How can this be explained?
The prince drank it all, and he couldn't let him spit it out.
Moreover, even if the teacup is replaced, it is embarrassing.
Jiang Ruofu could only be silent, and looked directly at Wen Guqi and took another sip of the tea.
Wen Guqi didn't realize it at all, and put down the cup calmly.
I don't know what's going on.
Wen Guqi stood up,
"Since it's changed back, then I'll go first, I still have something to deal with."
Jiang Ruofu said busily,
"Okay."
Wen Guqi closed the door, his face a little darker.
I just felt that the taste of the tea left in my mouth just now was a little astringent.
Even if no one saw him, Wen Guqi unconsciously coughed lightly in embarrassment.
It seemed that he could still feel Jiang Ruofu staring at him in surprise.
He realized that it should be Jiang Ruofu's teacup, and subconsciously wanted to put the teacup down, but after thinking about it, he immediately covered his face and didn't let himself show his clues.
Against Jiang Ruofu's scorching gaze, he even calmly took another sip before putting down the teacup.
Wen Guqi rubbed his eyebrows irritably, turned around and went downstairs.
The girl who had been staring at him in the lobby just now saw him come down and looked at him again.
A girl in purple deliberately fell in front of his eyes and let out a sigh.
Raising his eyes, Chu Chu looked at Wen Guqi pitifully,
"Can Childe help the slave family?"
Wen Guqi said impatiently,
"Get out."
The girl in purple was still a little confident in her appearance, and was waiting for Wen Guqi to help her, but she didn't expect the handsome son in front of her to let her go directly.
The woman in purple couldn't hold her face all of a sudden, and her face drooped.
Wen Guqi didn't care so much and walked straight away.
Waiting outside the store to watch all this scrolls hurriedly followed.
The guy in the store stepped forward,
"Miss, the little one will help you."
The girl in purple shook off her partner's hand and said angrily,
"Who wants you to help!"
The other girls next to her secretly covered their mouths and laughed when they saw her like this.
Deserve!
Jiang Ruofu walked on the street, stopping and stopping, hesitating, and finally arrived at the Jiang Mansion, looking at the vermilion gate, she was a little uneasy.
I don't know what Shizi has done here these days, and what kind of scene she has been in after she goes back.
She stepped into the gate of the Jiang family, and the slaves passing by saw her and said that Miss Seven was fine.
Jiang Ruofu was a little stunned, and was silent for a while before responding.
In the past, the maids in the house never took the initiative to greet themselves.
Because the aunt is not favored, and the eldest lady is suppressed in every way, she has always had no status in the house.
The monthly silver often forgets her, and the meals sent are always the worst dishes, and even sometimes, they are not delivered at all.
Every quarter, she was given new clothes and jewelry to the young ladies and sons, and she did not have any. The people didn't respect her very much.
And Jiang Baohe often bullied her and ridiculed her, her father didn't like her because of all kinds of rumors and frames, and the people were even more estranged from her.
Now he would stop and say hello to her?
What did the prince do during his time in Jiangfu?
Jiang Ruofu returned to Qinghui Garden with a heavy heart, and Xiaoyu was very happy to see her come back.
"Miss, we have to hurry up and prepare, my aunt is coming back."
Jiang Ruofu hadn't seen Xiaoyu for a long time, but when she saw her at this moment, she saw Jiang Huaiyin again, and the furnishings in the house made her feel like a world away.
Seeing Jiang Ruofu shrunk his shoulders and lowered his head slightly, as if he remembered something, Xiao Yu took out a note from his pocket and gave it to Jiang Ruofu.
Jiang Ruofu opened the note suspiciously.