Chapter 2 The third master is fascinated
Xiao Yuan suddenly covered her face and cried, sobbing and choking: "What does Lord Shen want, I know that Brother Yun is a weak scholar, and I don't know that Tao Niang, you are here to bully me." ”
It's really unusual. Shen Qishan saw that her tears came as soon as she said it, and there was no need to brew, crying so much that the pear blossoms brought a branch of rain, and he was inexplicably a little distracted.
In her previous life, she didn't show much weakness in front of him, she was as strong as a stubborn stone, how many times did she cry in front of him in this life?! It's a headache to be coquettish and stupid.
"I'm most annoyed by women crying and crying." He frowned and scolded.
Annoying...... I'm annoying you! Xiao Yuan took out a silver-red handkerchief and dipped it in the tears that rolled to the tip of her chin: "If you let me go, I won't cry." ”
Spare you?! Shen Qishan looked at her and suddenly pursed his lips: "You come over and pour tea for me." ”
I want to take advantage of her again. Xiao Yuan was annoyed, and walked to the table hard, suddenly feeling that his waist was tightly clamped by a big hand, and he didn't think about picking up the teapot and pouring it on him.
Shen Qishan was a military general, and he quickly dodged sideways without blinking, and the foot of his leather boots reached between Xiao Kite's ankles for another point, and pressed her shoulders down with force in his palm.
Xiao Yuan was pressed on the table and couldn't move, looking at Shen Qishan's angular face above, even with a little smile, but the pupils of his eyes were very dark, cold and expressionless, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.
If they get too close, each other's breaths will be mixed up.
She turned her head sideways to avoid it, just in time to see the tea poured on the bed, stained and wet.
"Lord Shen, don't be a beast, if I shout, your officialdom prestige will also be ruined." Xiao Yuan gritted his teeth and struggled, his arm reaching into her sleeve.
Shen Qishan's lips fell between her sideburns, and the voice was in her ears: "I guarantee your brother this time, shouldn't you get some benefits?" Poisonous woman, dare to splash me with hot tea, why are you afraid now? ”
"If you want benefits, you can do it, but you can't do this." She bent her legs to kick, but was held and hung on her waist.
"What good can you give me?"
“....... Sew a robe for you! ”
"I used to want to, but now I don't need to."
What has been? Xiao Kite's face suddenly burst into flames...... This color embryo: "You don't have to inch in." ”
"Your tears are bitter."
Who gets tears that are sweet! Xiao Yuan simply laughed angrily: "Your mouth stinks." ”
“....... Poisonous woman! ”
Snorting and scolding vaguely no matter what it was, the defense and offense never stopped, and after a long time, the offensive momentum was fierce, and the defense collapsed.
Knocking on the door twice, Shen Qishan's back stiffened, his expression was cold, and he knocked twice again.
Xiao Yuan pushed him away vigorously, jumped off the table, his legs were so weak that he almost fell, and Shen Qishan stretched out his hand to help him steady.
Xiao Yuan shook him off and hurriedly sorted out her clothes, the red tie on her belly pocket was torn, she had to cover her clothes, and while tying the ingots buttons, she asked out loud: "Who is it?" ”
Quietly, and no one answered.
Shen Qishan wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Xiao Yuan and stepped on it, she opened the door, leaned out and looked, where was there anyone, the moon was just hidden in the clouds, the river was misty, and the surroundings were dim and hazy.
Xiao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and stroked his sideburns and left without looking back.
Shen Qishan stayed in the cabin for a while before fastening the hakama, took the pot and checked the remaining tea, poured it into the bowl and drank it all, turned out, didn't take a few steps, his shoulders tightened, and he looked to the right side vigilantly.
On the chair under the stage, a person sat upright.