Chapter 156: I'm Not Wood

Not only is he good-looking, but even the action of making tea is so eye-catching.

Between the flicking of the sleeves, there was a cold breath of snow accompanied by a trace of hidden plum buds wafting out and entering the tip of her nose.

Chu Xian's breathing unconsciously became long, and she looked at him distractedly.

Xiao Qi covered her mouth in horror: the temperature of her heart began to rise again, this woman who couldn't walk when she saw a beautiful man!

Chu Xian paused in place for at least five seconds before moving her steps and walking over.

"The fourth master is really interested, the red clay stove is boiling tea on the snow," she sat down next to him, picked up the small red pottery tea cup and took a sip: "This tea is particularly fragrant today." ”

Boiling tea and tasting tea is a graceful thing, and the young man added tea to her cup, and his voice was still cold: "Today's snow water is good." ”

Xiao Fujin, who was holding the tea, took a sip and stared at him, his eyes as if they were about to stick to him.

"Come on, boss, continue to stare at him with fiery eyes! Favorability has just gone up a bit. Xiao Qi clenched his little fists.

Chu Xian didn't pay attention to it, but still looked at the handsome young man who was cooking tea.

Does he know how seductive his beautiful and graceful appearance is, although the Qingxue that makes tea is collected by her, although she is going to make tea to hook him, although what he wants to do is preempted by him......

"Clean every inch and concentrate on tasting tea." He glanced at her.

"If the Buddha knew that I looked at you like this, he would be very happy." Chu Xian blurted out that the whole sentence didn't come to mind at all.

The young man's movements paused suddenly, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "If you talk nonsense again, the master will let people throw you down the mountain." ”

"Just because Xian'er likes to see you?" Her peach blossom eyes bent into crescent moons, and she lowered her voice and asked him: "Xian'er misses her husband, what mistake did she make?" ”

"Today is obviously your birthday, but you cook tea for me with your own hands, and I am not wood, how can I not be touched?"

He picked up the teacup and took a sip to himself: "Lord is occasionally interested today, not specifically for you, don't think nonsense." ”

"But I'm the only one sitting next to the fourth master." She glanced at the time, and it was just the appointed moment, so she got up and fetched the foxskin of the two of them and pulled him up.

Standing on tiptoe, his hands around his neck, while tying the ribbon, he said softly: "The beautiful scenery of the good day, the husband cooks the tea by himself, Xian'er is very happy in her heart, Xian'er is happy, I can't wait for you to be happier." ”

She dressed herself in a fox fur with white embroidered red plum branches: "I'm not talking about beautiful things to coax you, Xian'er has prepared a small gift for you." She whispered a gesture to Qing'er under the porch of the door, and Qing'er understood and hurriedly went down to make arrangements.

The young man's heart moved slightly, and his face was still cold: "You are the concubine of the emperor Ama to the lord, so you don't need to bother to please him so much." ”

She grabbed his two fingers and smiled softly, "Xian'er is indeed flattering you, but not just flattering. I want you to be happy, and I can only be happy if you are happy. For Xian'er, pleasing you is tantamount to pleasing herself. You come with me. ”

The fourth master frowned slightly when he heard such words for the first time in his life, but he still walked out with Chu Xian, and only withdrew the fingers that were being pulled by her.

Even if it is a husband and wife, holding hands is too undignified.

Seeing that he withdrew his fingers, Chu Xian didn't say anything, but slowly led the way towards the east of the plum forest, until he reached the highest point of the plum blossom forest. It's a ridge, and the snowflakes are falling with the mountain breeze, and it's a little cold.

He saw a strip of red silk two feet high and more than ten feet long being torn up and blocked in front of him.