Chapter Seventy-Four: It's Not Easy for You
Ye Qingzhi originally wanted to protest, but looking at his dark side face, she swallowed the words that came to her mouth.
She knew that this man was concerned about her body, and she was indeed a little tired.
However, after walking for a while, Ye Qingzhi still exported: "Zhao Qi, can you go slower." ”
Zhao Qi turned around suddenly, and Ye Qingzhi, who was being pulled away by Zhao Qi, did not prepare for him to stop suddenly, and suddenly bumped into him, hitting his thick chest.
Ye Qingzhi felt a little pain in her nose, raised her head and frowned, "I didn't let you stop when I slowed down." ”
Zhao Qi reached out and twisted Ye Qingzhi's cheek as if venting, and then watched his originally pale face turn ruddy, and his heart slowly calmed down.
Ye Qingzhi thought that Zhao Qi was a little nervous, her eyelids lifted slightly, and she glanced at her.
For Ye Qingzhi, this glance is angry, but it is different from Zhao Qi.
The cut water autumn pupils slanted and picked up, tactfully emotional, and had a bit of the charm that Jia Dai had falsely accused.
Zhao Qi's heart was rippling, and with a big palm, Ye Qingzhi fell forward, and was hugged by Zhao Qi.
Ye Qingzhi frowned: "What to do?" ”
Zhao Qi let go of her wrist with his other hand, pinched Ye Qingzhi's chin and forced her to raise her head, grinning, "Kiss you." ”
Ye Qingzhi wanted to say something shameless, but before the words came out, her ruddy lips had been sealed.
The masculine aura instantly swept through Ye Qingzhi's entire body and mind, her eyes widened with surprise, but her mind was blank and a little dizzy.
The spring breeze swept down the petals of the tree, and the pink yellow fell on the black hair of the two, exuding a faint fragrance.
In the corners that others couldn't see, the temperature of the affection slowly rose, accompanied by the oppressive panting sound that made people blush and heartbeat.
After a stick of incense, Ye Qingzhi kicked the door with a blue face, and the door frame shook three times.
Qinghe happened to pass by, glanced at the door where there was still a bit of aftershock, and then looked at the tall and handsome figure at the door, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh - only General Zhao has the ability to provoke Miss Ye like this.
Zhao Qi wiped his lips with the thumb of his right hand, as if there was still Ye Qingzhi's sweet and soft taste on it, and grinned, this girl can't taste enough!
His eyes darkened, and some throbbing in his body told him that he was no longer satisfied with that.
In the courtyard outside, Shen Lingjun picked up the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow from the table and walked out, and grabbed a piece of mung bean cake from the cicada feather hand that passed by with a plate.
Cicada Yu looked at the sun that was gradually sinking in the west, and asked suspiciously: "Miss, it's about to be dinner, do you want to go out now?" ”
Shen Lingjun waved his hand back: "You guys eat first." ”
A few steps behind, Su Musha held the Yuqing Sword and followed unhurriedly.
Cicada Feather blinked and said, "Uncle, where are you going?" ”
Su Musha said: "I have something to do with Ling'er to go out. ”
Cicada Yu covered half of his face with one hand and looked at the backs of the two people, and praised it again in his heart - Miss and Uncle are a good match.
Feng Zheng took a handful of melon seeds to feed the cat, and when he saw the cicada feather standing still, he threw one on the cicada feather's head: "Cicada feather, when will you start eating, I'm hungry." ”
Cicada feather bent down, raised her head, and the melon seeds fell into her mouth accurately, she rolled her tongue, knocked her teeth, spit out the melon seed shell, and said with a smile: "Come on, there is still a soup missing." ”
When Cicada Yu came out of the kitchen again, she happened to meet Li Mengbai who came over, her dark eyes turned, and she asked with a smile: "Is the girl better in the moon, I will prepare another one for dinner, please send it to her." She felt that she was too sweet and created opportunities for the two of them along the way.
Li Mengbai originally wanted Cicada Feather to send medicine to Yuejian later, so he didn't want to go, but when the words came to his lips, he still took it back, and only nodded: "Well, okay." "I don't know if Tsukimi's fever has subsided, and I'm a little worried.
Cicada Feather walked out a few steps, turned his head back, and said, "By the way, the medicine is on the stove, Mengbai Gongzi, you go and take care of it for me, don't burn it dry." ”
Li Mengbai has been a little distracted since the afternoon, and has been thinking about a question, but the problem has not been thought through, and Yuemi's face has been shaking in his head.
Seeing that he didn't reply, Cicada Yu couldn't help but walk back and fan his hand: "Mengbai Gongzi, did you hear what I said?" ”
"Huh?" Li Mengbai was startled by the hands in front of him, and his face was a little unnatural: "Uh...... What did you say? ”
Cicada Yu tilted his head, how did he feel that Li Mengbai was weird.
However, she didn't think much about it, and said it again: "The medicine of the Yuejian girl is on the stove, it should be almost ready, if Mengbai Gongzi is free, pour it out for me, and send it over with dinner by the way." ”
Li Mengbai nodded: "Well, I know." ”
Cicada Yu walked away, thinking at the same time - why is the little nephew in the master so stupid when his uncle is such a smart person.
On the streets of Xinjin Mansion, Shen Lingjun bought a large bag of food from a dim sum shop next to him, and walked while eating.
Although the time is approaching, her pace is not fast.
"Mumu, you say, this sketch is really, you have to choose a time to have dinner when you ask someone to fight." Shen Lingjun's expression was a little dissatisfied, and he shook his head and said, "I don't have anything in my stomach, how can I move." ”
Su Musha watched Shen Lingjun have a good appetite and threw two pieces of apricot blossom cake into his mouth, and began to conquer the green onion cake in his left hand. He wasn't worried that Shen Lingjun wouldn't be able to defeat Su Hua, he was afraid that Su Hua would play some conspiracy.
Shen Lingjun didn't take it seriously at all, took a bite of the cake, and nodded: "The taste is not bad, although it is a little worse than what Luoyang Lao Wang made." ”
When she ate a piece of crimson pastry, she took a bite of it, chewed it, her face changed a little, then swallowed it, and handed the pastry in her hand to Su Musha with a calm face: "This is particularly delicious, you can taste it." ”
Su Musha doesn't like sweets, but if Shen Lingjun sends them to his mouth on weekdays, even if he doesn't eat them, he will be forced into his mouth, so when this pastry appeared in front of him, he took a bite without much thought.
At the entrance of the food, Su Musha's handsome face froze for a moment, and his expression was a little weird.
Shen Lingjun narrowed his eyes, a successful smile flashed on his face, and said, "Is it spicy?" ”
It's not a spicy problem, it's just a spicy person who is angry.
Just now, Shen Lingjun took the first bite, and she felt a hot pain in her throat, and even her lips were burning, but in order to play tricks on Su Musha, she didn't show it, and she endured it like this, just to see Su Musha's expression at the moment, she was satisfied.
The two drank three bowls of tea in a row at a nearby tea stall, and finally suppressed the spiciness.
The owner of the tea stall looked at the pastry in Shen Lingjun's hand and said happily: "The two of you are not locals, this is our famous spicy cake here, made of the most spicy and spicy peppers in the world, everyone loves to eat it." ”
Shen Lingjun was quite speechless, he had seen salty pastries, but he had never encountered spicy pastries! Pastries should be sweet!
Su Musha is also a person who can't eat spicy, as a Hangzhou person, the food is light, and even some foods are especially sweetened and cooked.
The owner of the tea stall seemed to be a talkative person, and happily introduced: "We also have a tea here, called Hongqi, do you want to try it." ”
Shen Lingjun listened to the freshness: "What kind of tea?" ”
"Spicy tea." The owner of the tea stall carried a kettle to fill it for the two of them, and said with a smile.
Shen Lingjun hurriedly waved his hand: "No, let's just drink this." ”
Subsequently, Su Musha paid the money, and the two left.
The owner of the tea stall shouted enthusiastically: "If you want to taste local specialties, remember to go to Xiangmange, where the Shu cuisine is the most authentic." ”
Shen Lingjun was moved, and squeezed his eyes at Su Mu: "Otherwise, let's try it later?" She wanted to see if Su Mu's spicy appearance would put aside the image of the noble son and become no image.
Su Musha didn't know what she was thinking, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "Ling'er, it's not easy for you." "In order to play tricks on people, he does not hesitate to set an example.
Shen Lingjun raised his chin, squinted and smiled: "You have to taste everything, so it's not a trip for nothing." ”
Because Shen Lingjun ate a lot of bites just now, and the spicy ones were strong enough, at this moment, his lips were not stained red, and two delicate crimson colors flew on his face, facing the afterglow of the sunset, which was beautiful and moving.
The corners of Su Mu's lips were slightly raised, and she couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face, which felt warm and soft, and unexpectedly comfortable.
Shen Lingjun pursed his lips, raised his chin to meet Su Mu's dark and deep gaze, and said with a smile: "Do you want to go?" ”
Su Musha sighed in his heart: "Go." No matter what, he couldn't refuse any of Shen Lingjun's requests.
Shen Lingjun smiled even more: "Let's go and book a room first, and then go eat after the fight!" ”
When he was about to reach the redwood forest, Shen Lingjun stopped and poked Su Musha's face: "Mumu, you wait here." ”
Su Musha looked at the redwood forest, the forest was deep and secluded, only the branches and leaves were luxuriant, and the bottom could not be seen.
"Alright, I'm leaving."
Su Musha reached out and grabbed Shen Lingjun's palm, seemingly a little uneasy.
Shen Lingjun smiled and said, "Do you still want to watch two women fight?" ”
"Be careful." Su Musha explained.
Shen Lingjun smiled and said, "I know." ”
Su Musha raised his hand, smoothed the strands of hair that had been blown away from her forehead, and nodded.
Shen Lingjun pulled one of Su Mu's cheeks with both hands, pulled it out, and said with a smile: "In this world, only water and I don't deal with it, and nothing else is I afraid of." ”
Of course, Su Musha knew how high Shen Lingjun's kung fu was, and the two had fought before, and at most they were tied. However, this still couldn't alleviate his worries, especially the last time he was successfully calculated by Sketch, which injured Shen Lingjun.
It's just simple, and it's entirely out of concern among lovers.
Su Mu's hand covering Shen Lingjun's forehead moved back, touching the back of her head, and leaned slightly.
Shen Lingjun felt a slightly cool touch on his forehead, as well as a crisp breath that was instantly surrounded.
However, it opens at the touch of a button and does not stop.
"Go ahead." Su Musha said.
Shen Lingjun smiled: "Well, wait." ”
Su Musha nodded: "Okay." ”
Inside a redwood forest, somewhere on the high ground.
Sketch takes advantage of the shadow of the tall tree to see the intimate behavior of the two in the distance. Her fingers were clasped on the trunk of the tree, and the bark peeled off from the force she pressed too hard, making a few clear marks.