Chapter 065: You Want, Words Count
"You did it" Huang Fu Ye raised his eyebrows, and his gaze fell on the plate of steamed cakes
It's not that pretty, it's not ugly anyway
Ruo Xuan nodded vigorously and picked up the spoon to get him a piece
"Taste it"
Huang Fuye only hesitated for a moment, then took chopsticks, picked up the steamed cake, brought it to his lips, took a bite, and chewed it carefully
I didn't expect it to look good, but it tasted good
However, he didn't like this sweet tooth, so he just ate a small piece and put down his chopsticks, picked up the tea, and drank half a cup
"How's it going?" she preemptively asked before he could speak
I wanted to say that it was ordinary, but my eyes fell on her hands, and those fingers were red and swollen, and they looked shocking on her immaculate little hands
He buckled her bowl and opened her hands in front of him, and his eyebrows twisted slightly: "What is this?"
Ruo Xuan wanted to pull her hand out of his palm, but he buckled it so tightly that she couldn't pull out half a point at all
She pursed her lips and shrugged, "I accidentally burned it when I was making pastries this morning."
"It's hot to make pastries," he said, and his eyes unconsciously fell on the plate of steamed cakes
And she's just trying to make this thing, and she burns her hands like this, and it's not only red and swollen, but even a few little blisters
He suddenly stood up and dragged her out of the courtyard
Ruo Xuan followed in small steps and asked anxiously: "Where are we going, we haven't finished our words yet?"
She suddenly widened her eyes, looked at his resolute side face, and exclaimed: "You promised to help me, don't drive me away, talk to the truth, Prince Ye."
Huangfu Ye paused and looked back at her red little face, and there was a hint of displeasure in his words: "You think I'm going to kick you out."
What else does it matter, in her eyes, is he such a dishonest person?
Ruo Xuan looked at him with a pair of innocent eyes, not to kick her out, why did he drag her out of the courtyard
She bit her lip and felt a little sullen: "Did I do something wrong again?"
She's already behaving so well, why are you still angry with her because she's peeking at him practicing swords
She was stunned and hurriedly said: "I didn't want to get close to you, this time I am far enough away from you that I won't be hurt by your sword qi."
He's already standing so far away, and he's still angry
Huang Fu Ye just stared at her face and didn't speak, his eyes moved from her face to her little hands, and suddenly pulled her to turn around and walk out of the courtyard:
"Go to the Wind Pavilion and let Mingchu give you medicine"
It turned out that he was planning to take her to Yifeng Pavilion and let Ming Chu give her medicine, not to drive her away
At this time, Ruoxuan's heart finally settled down
But after only two steps, she suddenly stepped again, pulled the corner of his clothes, and said gently: "I'll send the pastry over, let's eat it over there, I haven't had breakfast yet."
Huang Fuye looked up at the sky, "It's almost noon, what kind of breakfast do you have?"
Seeing that his face was cloudy and uncertain, Ruoxuan unconsciously took half a step back
But her wrist was still in his hand, and he wanted to break away for fear of upsetting him, so he was silent for a long time before she said: "I started to make pastries for you as soon as I got up in the morning, where do I have time for breakfast, and now send it over just so that Mingchu can also taste it."
This is the first time she has made pastries since she came to this ancient world, although she can't make a cake, but it's not unpalatable, maybe it's just not to his appetite Prince Ye He just ate a small piece and was not interested
Then it's good to send it to Mingchu to taste, maybe he'll like it
I don't want to waste something that has worked so hard to make it
Huangfu Ye didn't say anything, he wanted her to go back and get the pastries by herself, but when he thought of her hand, his eyes darkened again, and he let go of her and strode towards the pavilion
……
Huangfu Ye and Ruoxuan appeared in Yifeng Pavilion together, which was a bit unexpected
After listening to what they had said, he put down the book in his hand and took out a bottle of dark green plaster from the drawer, and then walked with them to the pavilion in the courtyard and carefully drugged Ruoxuan's little hand
A pair of hands that were originally white and delicate and delicate were now scalded and swollen, and there were even a few small blisters on them, although it was not a major injury, but it appeared on her hands, and it would still make people feel uncomfortable to look at
There shouldn't have been such a discordant wound on her delicate and flawless body
After giving her the medicine, he put away the medicine bottle before paying attention to the pastry on the stone table
It's not ugly, but it doesn't whet your appetite
He glanced at Ruoxuan lightly, "Sent it to me"
But since they were sent to him, why are there two little holes in them, which have obviously been eaten?
Ruoxuan's eyes also fell on the pastry, she coughed dryly twice, and then said, "Xiao Yeye doesn't like it, so I'll send it to you to taste."
Mingchu's temper is good, and it is rare that he can bear it without immediately blackening his face
Give him what others don't eat, and send him like a beggar?
Although he didn't speak, Ruoxuan had already clearly sensed his displeasure, she hurriedly squeezed out a flattering smile, and said softly: "I don't have breakfast either, let's eat together."
Really, isn't it just a little problem, should you be so clear?
Despite the scorn in her heart, the smile on her face was still sweet and touching
She tugged at the corner of Mingchu's clothes and tried her best to make her voice sound coquettish and soft: "I'll get you new tricks another day to ensure that you are satisfied."
Ming Chu didn't say anything, her hands were inconvenient, he brought a brocade to wipe his hands, brought a piece of pastry, and put it to her lips: "Didn't you have breakfast, let's eat?"
Ruo Xuan still wanted to reach out and take it, but both hands were drugged, and if she did, she would leave the ointment on the pastry and eat it in her stomach
But after a moment's hesitation, she opened her mouth and leaned over and took a bite on the pastry
In fact, Ming Chu didn't think about feeding her by himself, but he just took the pastry and naturally sent it to her lips
Thinking she would take it, but he forgot that she still had the medicine he had just smeared
Now watching her eat what he feeds like a puppy, for some reason, the mood is inexplicably happy
Huangfu Ye, who was sitting on the side, didn't see this ambiguous scene, he poured himself a cup of tea, raised his head and drank it all
When the cup was put down, looking at the two people on the other side, one still holding a snack and the other eating like a pug, such a warm scene pierced his eyes with a little discomfort
His eyebrows furrowed unconsciously, and there was obviously a hint of displeasure in his voice: "Have you eaten enough?"
Ruo Xuan was startled by his cold voice, a mouthful of pastry stuck in her throat, she couldn't go down or up, and she was in a hurry, and the pastry was even more stuck