He Louqi, a single and wifeless martial artist, naturally couldn't touch the beauty of these two people holding their breath for each other.

Although it was true that one of the swordsman's eyes was too much on the spot, the reason was that Yuwentai was worried about Ran Ying's safety. Moreover, a strange and handsome swordsman suddenly appeared next to Ah Ran, which inevitably made Yuwentai jealous, and there was a sense of crisis that "things are out of control".

His performance in the past month or so is clearly no different from a sympathetic Xiao Langjun. was obviously worried about her and wanted to see her every day, and even asked Monaro to make up the kind of lie that she had to report to the Prime Minister's Mansion every day to trick her into coming every day, but she was so awkward that she refused to say a word to her.

Yesterday, at the second watch, he came back from the barracks outside the city, passed by the gate of Lang's house, and estimated that she might be asleep, but suddenly wanted to go in to see her. Fei Lianchi, one of the twelve iron guards, opened the door and was surprised to see him: "Why did the prime minister come at this time?" ”

Yu Wentai asked in a low voice, "Did she sleep?" ”

Fei Lianchi smiled: "I'm still copying folds in the study." ”

Yu Wentai walked to the door of the study with a light step, and saw that she was lying listlessly on the desk, the pen in her hand was weakly scratching on the paper in front of her, and after a while, her head began to sink and sink, as if she was extremely sleepy.

Suddenly, his head sank, and with a bang, his head slammed into the case. She woke up, rubbed her head, rubbed her eyes, and continued to transcribe the folds.

Yu Wentai stood at the door and watched for a long time, then turned around and walked away softly.

When he arrived at the door, he asked Fei Lianchi: "Has she not slept so late every day recently?" ”

Fei Lianchi said: "There are too many twists and turns, and I have to copy it until the third watch day before I go to bed recently, and I sleep for a while in the morning and get up again." ”

Yu Wentai sighed in his heart, the punishment was too harsh.

Fei Lianchi sent him out of the door, and looked at his departing back. He gritted his teeth and punished him, and told them that these guards should watch her finish copying every day, and now he is distressed again?

Recently, Yu Wentai's behavior has become more and more incomprehensible to the iron guards who followed him in the early years. Is this still the Yuwentai who is decisive, dominant, standing tall in troubled times and fighting for hegemony in high joy and has never been weak?

Obviously she just wanted to tease the little girl she met occasionally, dressed as a man, she didn't want to be a concubine, so why did she visibly fall deeper and deeper?

And Ran Ying's side didn't seem to react. - No wonder, she probably still thinks of Yu Ziqing, who has already married a wife. How much of her heart was given to Yuwentai?

Fei Lianchi couldn't understand the matter between the two of them.

The two sat side by side in silence and coldness to finish the meal, and the maid cleaned up the table, serving two cups of buttermilk and a hanging of lychees on a jade plate.

When Ran Ying saw it, she stretched out her hand and gently pushed away the buttermilk: "Your Majesty doesn't like buttermilk." ”

Yu Wentai listened, glanced at her, and said to the maid, "Change a cheese slave." ”

Tyslave is tea. At that time, Wang Su defected from the Southern Dynasty to Wei, and he was not used to eating, not eating mutton cheese and other things, and often eating crucian carp soup, and drinking tea when he was thirsty. Once at a palace banquet, Emperor Xiaowen asked him: "How is mutton like fish soup?" How is tea like buttermilk? Wang Su replied: "The sheep is bigger than Qilu, and the fish is smaller than the small country, but the tea is not in the middle, and the cheese is a slave." After saying a word, Emperor Xiaowen was happy, and later, the tyinu was passed down as a synonym for tea.

Ran Ying held the tea cup, half-bowed her head, sat upright, looked at her nose, nose and mouth, and mouth, only tasting tea without saying a word.

Yu Wentai silently observed her for a while, then pushed the plate of lychees in front of her, and said coldly: "This lychee was just sent from Shuzhong by a fast horse. Try. ”

At this time, June is the time when the lychees are ripe. The lychee with the green is picked, and the fast horse is sent to Chang'an, when it arrives in Chang'an, it is ripe through, the appearance is bright red and full, peeled off and crystal like jade, and the food is sweet and delicious.

The road in Shuzhong is rugged and difficult, and Chang'an and Nanliang are often tense, so it is not easy to transport back to Chang'an, and there may be only one or two trips a year, which is really extremely rare.

He bothered to please her like this, and she really wasn't moved at all?

Seeing He Louqi staring at the side. He has followed Yuwentai for so many years, and he has never tasted this lychee, such a large string, he actually pushed it in front of this village girl without blinking!

But Rao is He Louqi stared at his eyes blood, and Ran Ying was unmoved. She glanced at the lychee with slanted eyes, and still said arrogantly with a cold face: "Your Majesty has never tasted such a precious fruit, and I don't know how to eat it." ”

This sentence almost made He Louqi laugh. This guy is really a bastard, with a stinky face, he is clearly coquettish!

Yu Wentai showed a helpless look, but a slight smile slowly appeared in his eyes. He reached out and plucked a lychee, carefully peeled off the bright red shell and white soft fruit coat for her, and handed a white jade-like fruit to her: "Huh." ”

He Lou on the side was dumbfounded. With Yuwentai Suri's temperament, it is unheard of to be willing to use precious lychees to please a girl with such kind words and low voices, and he actually peeled it for her with his own hands!

The unique sweet fragrance of lychee lingered under her nose, Ran Ying had a cold face, and reached out to take it and put it in her mouth.

The thin peel of the fruit was bitten through, and the juice of the fruit slowly flowed in the mouth.

"Isn't it sweet?" Yu Wentai stared at her face and asked.

Ran Ying raised her eyes to look at him, nodded, and couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.

Yuwentai seemed to be relieved, looking at her face that wanted to pretend to be serious and couldn't help but smile, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "I'll send it to you." He stood up and said, "Take the cook here with you." You've lost too much weight lately, eat more! ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Ran Ying to respond, got up and strode away.

Ran Ying looked at his back and thought, this person is really interesting, she obviously wants to make peace with her, but she would rather do so many tricks than say a soft word.

Then it depends on who takes the soft first.

Yuwentai's cook Ran Ying used it quite easily, she suddenly changed her tricks and ordered some delicacies from the mountains and seas, and after only ten days of work, the sunken cheeks were plumped again.

She found that Yuwentai asked her to take it back and copy fewer and fewer memoirs, and gradually, only some of the memoraries that wrote important things were transcribed to her.

But her relationship with him is still so stiff and not soft, sometimes they say a few words to each other, and sometimes they are cold and silent. Because of Qingyan's eyes, both of them seemed to be holding back their strength, and neither of them refused to give in to their mouths first.

Ran Ying showed the attitude that a loyal and cautious retainer should have, he could talk less and never say more, and he would never open his mouth if he didn't speak.

She is so cautious, and her steps are not bad, but Yuwentai is helpless with her, she just wants to find an opportunity to make a move, but she can't find the slightest reason.

On the night of Qixi Festival, Yuwentai had just finished his work when a little maid came in and handed over something: "This is what the prime minister wants." ”

Yu Wentai took it, pinched it in his hand and looked at it, and asked, "Do all women in the market use this?" ”

The maid nodded, "This is the best one." She hesitated, and then asked, "Prime Minister...... Why do you want this? ”

Yu Wentai took the object into his arms, grinned silently, and asked, "Ah Ying is at home?" ”