Du Rongzhi woke up after sleeping for a while.

Mama An stuffed a cushion behind her, and seeing that she still looked ignorant, she couldn't help but smile and asked, "Lunch is ready, the slave maid asked them to bring it up, right?" ”

Du Rongzhi hummed in a daze, rubbed her eyes, and then remembered in hindsight, "...... It's time for my aunt and grandmother to come back, right? It's better to wait for him to come back and use it together......"

Mama An pursed her lips in embarrassment, and only after a while did she hesitate, "Master, he has already returned......" Seeing that Du Rongzhi's clear eyes were looking at her inquiringly, Mama An had to continue, "It's just that as soon as I came back, I went to Fu's house...... There's already been a meal over there just now......"

Du Rongzhi let out a soft "oh", lowered her head and thought for a while, before she showed an indifferent smile to Mama An, "Then don't wait for him...... Let the food be served. ”

"Hey." Mama An hurriedly responded, sighed silently in her heart, and went down to arrange.

Du Rongzhi looked at her back, and the smile on her face slowly faded.

His eyes fell on the ice cube in the corner to relieve the heat—and the cold that came up from his eyes was like ice.

This man......

I want to trust him again...... Why is it so hard?

……………………………

The arrival of Song Zixun made Fu Jingrou's residence a lot more lively. Even the busy footsteps of the people below were much lighter than usual.

Fu Jingrou was busy giving him vegetables, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to come over suddenly, and I didn't have time to prepare...... Thanks to today's good dishes, can you taste it to your liking......" said and poured wine into Song Zixun's cup.

"Don't be busy," Song Zi said in a gentle voice, "Sit down and eat together." ”

"Yes." Fu Jingrou smiled sweetly, and then sat down opposite him.

"The next time you come over, can you let someone know in advance?" Fu Jingrou said, biting her lip shyly, "When the concubine was at home in the past, she also learned a few side dishes...... When the concubine cooks, I will make it for you to taste. ”

"Okay." Song Zixun smiled dispensably, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

The sweet and mellow flavor of wine spread between the lips and teeth, and even the previous irritability calmed down a lot.

No wonder the ancients said that the only way to solve worries is Du Kang. Wine is indeed a good thing...... So he quickly drank the wine in the cup.

Fu Jingrou didn't know why, so she hurriedly got up and poured a glass again, and handed it to him with a smile.

"Don't patronize and drink," Fu Jingrou diligently sandwiched a chopstick dish and put it on Song Zixun's plate, "This cold salad is the most crisp and refreshing, you can also taste it." ”

Song Zixun snorted, "You can eat too, you don't have to take care of me all the time." As he spoke, he also sandwiched fried beef with green onions, "I saw that you have been recuperating from your injuries during this time, and the number of people has also decreased a lot, so you should eat more." ”

Fu Jingrou was flattered, and hurriedly thanked her softly, before she sat down happily again, and gracefully finished eating the food that Song Zixun had put in her bowl......

After a meal, although the two didn't say much, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Song Zixun drank a whole pot of wine by himself, and he was also a little drunk at this time, his always cold and fair face was covered with a faint layer of red, and his eyes that were as deep as the sea were faintly mixed with a little blur, which became more and more uninhibited bewitchment, and he could see people's hearts rippling.

Fu Jingrou's heart was beating like a drum, she barely calmed down, pressed the tension and excitement in her heart, and pretended to be calm and stepped forward and asked, "How do you feel?" Do you want to help you go to bed and rest for a while? ”

Song Zixun drank too much wine before, but now that he is back to strength, he really feels a little uncomfortable, and he didn't think much about Fu Jingrou's proposal, so he rubbed the bridge of his nose, nodded and said, "It's okay." ”

Fu Jingrou was overjoyed, and while quietly ordering someone to clean up the bed, she half-knelt beside Song Zixun, raised her face and stroked his eyebrows......

Although the weather was hot, the inner room was dyed with a faint incense, and there were many ice cubes piled up in the corner, and the whole room was cool.

…… Song Zi lay on the soft bed with one arm on his pillow, and Fu Jingrou was by his side.

"Since the last ...... You haven't been here for a long time," Fu Jingrou's red lips pursed slightly, and she said delicately, "Rou'er is really afraid that you are still angry with Rou'er, and I don't want to pay attention to Rou'er in the future......"

"How so?" Song Zixun closed his eyes and smiled faintly, "There are a lot of things at home these days, and I can't be free...... Besides, if you are injured, every time I come back, I have to pay a lot of courtesy, and it will take some time, which will not be good for you to recuperate...... That's when burnout came. ”

"Rou'er knows now." Fu Jing said softly, timidly pinching the arm he put on his chest, "Rou'er used to be ignorant...... In the future, I will serve you and the young lady well, and I will not make you angry again. ”

The bodies of the two inevitably touched each other.

The girl's skin is smooth and white, not only does it not make people feel hot, but it looks like a beautiful jade that has just been dipped in the well water, and it is soft and refreshing......

Song Zixun frowned almost invisibly, nodded and said, "That's it." ”

Fu Jingrou hummed happily, and leaned towards his side tentatively, "Rou'er has been thinking a lot these days, and I feel that I was really wrong in the past...... would have thought that if you marry a young lady, you won't want to be a soft lady...... Fortunately, there are a lot of young ladies and adults, so they don't care about Rou'er. Fu Jingrou paused, and seeing that Song Zixun still didn't react, she said, "Rou'er has been doing needlework with the girls in the room these days, and she also made a belly pocket for the little master...... It's just that the female red is rude, and I don't know if I can get into the eyes of the young lady......"

Song Zixun sighed perfunctorily, "Since you have a heart, take it to her when it's done...... Maybe it will. ”

"I see." Fu Jingrou's voice responded sweetly, seeing that Song Zixun was always squinting his eyes and looking drowsy, he came up without giving up, and took advantage of Song Zixun's unpreparedness, secretly untied the tie around his waist, and pulled off the thin belly pocket inside, and the cloth immediately hung loosely around his neck, "When Rou'er embroidery can be used in the future, I will also make you a sachet, do you say?" ”

“…… Good. ”

Fu Jingrou was still talking in his ear, but he felt that it was extremely noisy. If Du Rongzhi was by her side at the moment, she would definitely just quietly let him hold him in her arms......

Fu Jingrou saw that Song Zixun still looked excited, so she gritted her teeth and simply put her body on Song Zixun's chest, "When Rou'er is ready, I hope you can wear it by your side from time to time-" As she spoke, the softness on her chest was directly pressed against the back of Song Zixun's hand through the thin fabric.