Chapter 1074: Name, Master Thinks of It [5 More]

The fourth master is really too busy, he can't even remember what day it is, tomorrow is his birthday!

Alas, men are just careless.

I was sighing in my heart, and I found that the man next to me was staring at her with a pair of phoenix eyes.

One second

Two seconds

Three seconds

……

Chu Xian moved slightly uncomfortably, and her peach blossom eyes blinked: "Master? ”

The young man on the opposite side seemed to move slightly, but he didn't seem to move.

Chu Xian raised her hand and shook it lightly on his wrist.

The young man's phoenix eyes drooped slightly, his gaze fell on her slender hand on his wrist, and his eyebrows frowned: "What's the barb on your hand?" ”

Chu Xian hurriedly retracted her hand, controlling the urge to hide her hand behind her, and pretended to be calm on her face: "It's just that I have recently copied Buddhist scriptures and translated Buddhist scriptures, and I may have written a little too much, and I usually don't pay attention to maintenance......"

As she spoke, she prayed in her heart, and don't look at her hand! When I was taking the last step today, I accidentally cut the position of the pad of the thumb of my right hand.

The wound was very small, and it wasn't much pain, but the skin of that piece was scratched by a sharp weapon and was not so smooth. If he touched it and saw it, he would definitely ask, and if he asked, he couldn't hide it......

The fourth master found that she had barbs on her hands, and originally wanted to help her deal with them himself. When I heard that it was made by copying Buddhist scriptures and translating Buddhist scriptures, I was even more unhappy in an instant.

Ming'er is his twentieth birthday.

What an important day for a prince?

There was no movement at all in the entire East Third Institute!

This stupid rabbit, relying on the fact that he is the only woman in the backyard, and relying on the fact that he has already put his son in his belly, is he so indifferent to him?

If you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house and uncover the tiles!

He straightened his face, pulled his eyes away from the stupid rabbit's hand, and then moved his chopsticks: "Let's eat, pay attention in the future." ”

Call......

Fortunately, he didn't hold her hand to look at it, and Chu Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man next to him couldn't help frowning, and glanced at the little woman who was eating with her head down.

didn't stop her from copying Buddhist scriptures and translating Buddhist scriptures, is she so happy?

Is this his blessing or the ancestor's little padded jacket?

I like my ancestors so much, I can simply move to Ningshou Palace in the future!

At the meal, both husband and wife were silent.

One is afraid that small movements will be discovered, and the other is full of fire.

After the meal

Chu Xian wanted to go back to the backyard, and the young man who had already finished handling political affairs frowned and refused to go along.

He straightened his sleeves and looked arrogant: "There is still something to do in the master's study." ”

Chu Xian nodded very obediently: "Master, just go and be busy." ”

The boy was a little irritable in his heart.

Don't prepare in advance to celebrate his birthday, and don't leave him overnight?

Does she think that if she hugs the thigh of her ancestor, everything will be fine?

The young man's face was cold, and his voice became more and more cold and arrogant: "Tonight, I guess I'm going to rest in the study." ”

Chu Xian nodded immediately, without hesitation for a moment: "You are busy, Xian'er will not go to trouble you." "I'm looking forward to his absence, so she can make some small moves!

He lowered his hand and looked at the little woman in front of him who couldn't help but be happy, only to feel a mouthful of old blood in his heart.

The boy turned and walked towards the study in the front yard, his face like frost.

When I walked to the second door, I suddenly stopped again.

I listened to Chu Xian's voice and instructed the voices of the grandmother and the maids: "Go to the East Warm Pavilion to prepare, I will wash my hair later, and then ......"

The frost turned to ice, and the boy walked away without looking back.