It was raining outside the window.

Tranquility, peacefulness, as if in a hurry, this-

It probably depends on the mood of the person.

Just like the current Oriental geese, I feel that this rain is light and gentle, and it is very familiar.

At this time, he sat in front of the boiler with his hands and knees, his eyes were quiet, reflecting the young shoots that were stir-frying in front of him.

"Miss, it seems that you like tea very much, did you use to make tea at home?"

The aunt was stir-frying, and at the same time took the time to chat with Dongfang Yan.

She tilted her head, a thoughtful expression.

Sima Xuan stared at her carefully, it seemed that her appearance was unsettling since he came into contact with the tea that day, and at this time, her quiet face made people unable to see the clues, but he was still not at ease.

She seems to be reminiscing, recalling the technique of roasting tea, kneading, twisting, and shaking the tea seem to be very familiar, but the others have no impression at all, why?

Fingertips unconsciously pressed against the temples, "I ......"

Suddenly a sharp pain came, she let out a low groan, gasped, and held her forehead - there seemed to be a picture flashing in the blur of whiteness?

And the picture became more and more blurry, only mottled color blocks, and I couldn't even see what it was, and finally turned into nothingness?

Sima Xuan paid attention to her, and finally reached out to touch her back for the first time, and a warm current passed through her skin from the palm of his hand, soothing the pinprick pain in his skull, who was relieved?

She raised her eyes with a blank look and smiled at Sima Xuan.

"Well, I don't remember exactly."

The aunt over there showed a strange look, who was muttering?

"You seem to know so much about the process of making this tea, but it doesn't look like you haven't been exposed to it."

She smiled apologetically, "Something happened before, and my brain was a little messy." ”

The aunt also smiled apologetically, and said with a dry smile: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Sima Xuan looked at her face becoming more and more strange, as if he felt strange, and seemed to feel excusable?

He always felt that deep down in his mind he seemed to know that she had some stories in the past, but he couldn't catch the flashing signs? At this time, he also pursed his lips and was silent.

Luo Xinghe handed the two of them a cup with a teacup, and said with a smile: "It's still a little cold before the rain, so let's have a cup of tea to warm up." ”

Dongfang Yan took the tea and held it in the palm of his hand, his eyelashes were silent, but the shadow of the tea was not reflected in his eyes.

Sima Xuan's heart was not on the tea, he only looked at her with full eyes.

In the tranquility, I heard the crisp sound of the 'crackling' rain hitting the green tiles, like the clear rain hitting my heart, and I was calm and refreshed.

In the serenity, you can smell the rain and the fragrance of the earth, as if you are busy and mediocre, just a passing cloud? Quiet leisure at this moment is the true meaning of life.

She seemed to want to get drenched in the rain, but after all, she was detained by Sima Xuan's domineering, she was resentful and angry, and he finally reluctantly agreed to let her sit under the eaves of the courtyard to have a look, but he put a thick cloak on her?

Who said that? She can't stand the cold......

When it rains in the mountains, a hazy mist rises and wisps of steam? In a trance, the fragrance of tea, rain, and cold incense are mixed into a mountain ink into the chest, and it seems that the sense of smell also has a sense - through this layered and mixed cold fragrance, smell the beautiful scenery of the mountains?

And this kind of comfort makes people sober and relaxed, but some people faintly smell the distant fragrance of the people around them, mixed with this refreshing cold fragrance, and are blown by the wind wrapped in cold rain, as if they are even more deeply trapped and unable to extricate themselves?

Unable to extricate himself, he lowered his mouth.

"You like the rain."

"Hmm."

A blueprint appeared in his heart, and he was so quiet and serene in a trance, a pair of cups of tea, looking down at the clouds and clouds, hazy smoke and rain, is it also a different charm?

In a trance, the rain was slow, very slow, and it seemed that the rain would never end.

Maybe deep down in my heart I really want to, I really want to go on like this forever, forever? No separation, no hustle and bustle, no mundane chatter? I just want to indulge in the warmth and tranquility of this moment, and I can't extricate myself-

I don't want to extricate myself.

……

The relaxed and comfortable time is like a white horse, as if yesterday was still correcting official documents, and today ......

I am correcting official documents again???

That comfort and leisure seem to be a dream, but when you wake up, you are buried by the official document again, and the fragrance of tea in the countryside is faint? No more comfortable and leisurely.

Dongfang Yan took the fold and put it on the table, drawing a map of the topography and water conservancy of the south of the country.

The excerpt was handed over to the face saint by Dongfang Yan, and Sima Xuan handed it over to her to be responsible, draw the water conservancy terrain and submit it to the Ministry of Industry for discussion, and then decide on the implementation plan?

But she pouted and said—

"I didn't know anything about water conservancy projects, but I just knew that the terrain like Cannan, the embankment built like this is at a sharp corner, and the momentum must be too strong, and the water flow has changed somewhat over the years, and the embankment in Cannan is ......."

She frowned slightly, gently pressed her chin in contemplation, muttering and muttering?

"Is this embankment in the south of the city on such a sharp bend that is close to a right angle? Washed like this all year round, the water droplets have to be pierced by stones, I don't know how much impact resistance it takes, and where can it last for a few years? The only way to do this is to divert it. ”

Right angle......

She always has some fresh nouns that pop up, he doesn't understand, but he can understand one or two from her analogy, and every time he guesses, he doesn't ask her.

At this time.

He looked at her with a smile, who was extremely conniving?

The national water conservancy project is also very important to the people's livelihood, and in front of her, he would rather think that this is just a trick to make women happy?

"You just have to say what you think, whether it's good or bad, this palace gives you the right to express your opinion."

She rolled her eyes, sneering at this honor, and said perfunctorily with her nostrils facing the sky: "Yes, yes, then I have to thank you for the second prince." ”

Finished? After all, he pouted again.

"It's not difficult for me to say, change the right angle, and extend the whole levee half a mile to the south, and solve this big problem, as long as it is not a huge flood, there should be no danger of bursting the levee for decades."

Sima Xuan smiled and motioned to continue.

She was dumbfounded, who was scolding?

"Go on, you big-headed ghost, that's all I have to say! Then what kind of diversion and diversion and relocation of people's houses are your work, I am 'everyone's lady', women don't interfere in politics, don't pull me to wade into troubled waters! ”

He is chuckling lightly, who is ridiculing?

"Simply you are 'everyone's lady', otherwise it is estimated that my son is in danger."

！！！

She was stunned, and then came back to her senses, who was speechless?

She rolled her eyes and secretly slandered - okay, I can see it, this person who is in a good mood today is making fun of her, and he is changing his way to praise her for being smart!

She's not happy at all!

When she is a three-year-old child, can she be happy for a long time if she praises and gives a candy?!

She turned to leave, but he grabbed her sleeve.

The tip of the nose lingers with the light fragrance of tea, mixed with her light fragrance, it seems that a few days ago she went to the tea field to rest for a few days on her body dyed with that fragrance, lingering, rippling.

In the midst of the ripples, he teased and spoke, who was laughing?

"Yan'er, you won't come back and you won't take a bath, why do you still smell of tea?"

In fact, this smell is very fragrant, he is afraid of provoking this cat that is easy to blow up, where can he say?

……

And Dongfang Yan was stunned, but his heart was jumping?!

You don't take a shower! Your whole family doesn't shower!

Dongfang Yan scolded in his belly, but he was smiling on his face, with a false heart?

"Your Highness laughed, and the folk girl copied some tea to make a sachet."

Sima Xuan smiled and watched someone laugh and speak, but he couldn't bear the green tendons!

And now he looks at her with the wrong look? I know that this girl is sarcastic in her heart.

He also raised his eyebrows, she never seemed to smell those rouge gouaches and other vulgar fragrances, she never seemed to like incense, it was always that refreshing and clean smell, even if she was barely drunk, it was a faint agarwood incense, just like her? It's always reassuring.

"Oh? I haven't heard of any 'ladies and gentlemen' who made sachets out of tea, and the taste of geese is really unique? ”

He smiled.

And she didn't smile, "Yes, it is estimated that the second prince has been cultivated too much in the wine-colored place, and he is used to smelling the smell of rouge and vulgar powder, and he is probably not used to our light." ”

"Hmm......" he pressed his chin and seemed to think seriously, "Well, Hongu thinks what you said makes sense, but how can I smell the sourness?" Hmm, vinegar flavor? ”

She slapped his wolf claws away, who was suppressing the roar that was about to exit? The corners of her eyes jumped suddenly, and she gritted her teeth and said—

"I think you're hungry, so I'll tell the kitchen to bring food."

He persevered and hurriedly grabbed it, half seriously laughing?

"Eh, don't be in a hurry, why don't you think about it-" He elongated his tone, looking at her with a smile on his face, who asked? "Don't you think about getting me used to your light taste?"

She was caught and couldn't move her steps, and in desperation she wanted to slap this stalker idle prince to death, but she had no choice but to take this ruthless hand seriously?

can only be polite -

"The prince is high, and the people don't dare to put their beaks, please poop, please."

He likes her calm and hypocritical, maybe he has greeted your ancestors eighteen times in his heart, and he can still talk to you with a gentle smile on his face?

At this time, I hate her calm hypocrisy, and it seems that the official alienated smile doesn't feel so wonderful when facing herself? He wanted to peel back her heart and see if there was a place for him in that place with a big slap on the tip of his heart?

She looked at Sima Xuan condescendingly and couldn't laugh, Master, you are holding the girl's sleeve like this and trying to let me beat you? Or let me hit you? Or hit you?

So the smile on his face became more and more fake, who said it with a sanctimonious attitude?

"The prince has every opportunity, and the people don't dare to delay, so please make it convenient for the people."

As he spoke, he was about to shake off the wolf's claws!

Sima Xuan smiled, knowing that he was going to go crazy if he stalked this girl again, and at this time he turned out a book of folds, and Nunu said?

"According to what you said, Cannan has been buying a large number of cotton seedlings, this year is just the right time, seeing that the grains are not harvested, I didn't expect that cotton is planting at this time, and if it becomes the first batch of finished products, let them make clothes for you."

"Hmm......" she muttered, "it doesn't matter, I was curious that you didn't notice it before?" Shouldn't this kind of problem be solved by an expert? You dare to take my casual advice, should you say that you are casual or bold? ”

He looked incredibly focused, "Because I believe in you." ”

"I don't believe it."

Someone is simply decisive.

He sighed and shrugged helplessly.

"Okay, okay, since the previous year, the dam began to burst large and small, the river washed away the fertile soil, leaving only dry and hard silt, and when the flood season passed, the silt became dry and hard, and it was impossible to sow seeds at all, and since last year, they have to be given relief funds every year, if there is a breakthrough, it is naturally the best way, I am willing to take a risk, not to mention——"

He looked at her with a smile? Word by word.

"Besides, that's your suggestion, and it's not unreasonable."

This is true or false, and I don't know if it was because of 'her suggestion' or 'not unreasonable'? Dongfang Yan doesn't care about looking at the sky.

Her expression remained the same, but her eyes were a little strange, who was muttering?

"I said, how can you politicians be arrogant, and your feelings are dead horses as live horse doctors? That's not surprising. ”

He raised an eyebrow and smiled.

"How do I think, in your eyes, that I am a cunning, cunning, mercenary politician?"

She shrugged her shoulders with a smile, and nodded with the words 'Ruzi can be taught' written on her face.

"Well, I didn't say that."

He was speechless, looking at this Nizi smiling poorly? After all, there is nothing to be done.

The work of simply sweeping the tail is also busy, as the person in charge, His Royal Highness corrects official documents all day long and has something to do all night, since the last time he played the study of His Royal Highness Dongfang Yan to recuperate, he moved to the next door, and occasionally saw that the lights were bright, and he was sleepless all night?

She doesn't want to get involved in politics and watch him work so hard? There is also helplessness.

So what could she do? It is to drink some light and refreshing incense in the room every day, and the two rooms are ventilated, and you can float there if you want to come and wake up.

Remember the day he said, 'Consider thinking about getting me used to your light taste'? I guess it will help him a little bit.

She thought that Sima Xuan didn't know, but she didn't know that there was his gentle figure in front of her bed every night?

For example, at this time.

The moonlight is faintly cast, illuminating half of the room, and the footsteps are gentle, just stopping in front of the bed?

He was tall and condescending, looking at her quiet sleeping face, and the fragrance on the tip of his nose was also spreading faintly? Just like her light and soft fragrance, spreading to each other?

I can't tell each other anymore.

He wanted to stretch out his hand, but he was afraid of startling her.

She has always slept lightly, and every time she finishes processing official documents these days, and the distance is close, she can't help but come to see her? Even just looking at her sleeping face, it seems that her heart is extraordinarily calm.

How many times have you wanted to vent your heart, and how many times have you been dying again?

Three and exhaustion.

Longing for her? And afraid of losing her.

The overturning contradictions made him unable to speak, and the second prince who commanded the court with iron and blood? After all, he is just a mortal, greedy for that moment of softness, and always afraid that the soft dream is close at hand, but he is afraid that as long as he stretches out his hand, he will get closer? It will dissipate silently.

"Eh......"

The faint sigh is shallow in the fragrance of the room, the moonlight is cold, and his eyes are warm.

A fragrant room, with her sleeping quietly?

The years are quiet, is this the sweetest gentleness?

Time depends, is it only at this moment, defenseless?