"You can." Li Ruiqing said.

"No, no." Zhao Xiangling shook his head.

Li Ruiqing: "Can you not move?" ”

Zhao Xiangling: "Then I won't move, you can do it yourself." ”

Li Ruiqing: "How do you block me with your hands?" ”

"Can't you just hold it yourself?" Zhao Xiangling's tone was quite impatient.

"I'm holding it?" Li Ruiqing snorted coldly, "Who said you were going to do it just now?" Who just said they were going to do it themselves? Now who's dragging me to move? ”

"Me! I! Zhao Xiangling shouted.

The wood who had been sitting on the roof of the house all night and repairing the roof suddenly sat up. He lay mysteriously on the eaves, listened attentively, and suddenly showed a strange smile.

Taking out a pen and paper from his arms, he wrote: "Mrs. Door Master, the young master is making rapid progress, and his subordinates think that you will be able to hear the good news in a few days and hug Sun ......."

A wooden pestle suddenly flew out of the room and smashed outside, almost missing the face of the wood.

Only then did he see clearly what kind of scene was inside.

Zhao Xiangling has white wide sleeves on his upper body, black calla lily trimmed wide-leg pants on his lower body, and his hair is divided into four strands and braided into a half-ring at the back of his head. It was she who threw the mallet out.

Her clothes have always been strange, so it's better to look at the master.

Li Ruiqing is still in a white robe, with wide sleeves tied up twice and wrapped around his arms, and under the hem of the shirt is an ink-dyed auspicious cloud pattern, which is smudged layer by layer.

He leaned over and bent behind Zhao Xiangling, one hand was pulled by Zhao Xiangling, and the other hand was propped up on the table, so as to avoid himself from pounced directly on Zhao Xiangling. And Zhao Xiangling pulled his arm with one hand and blocked the mortar with the other, preventing Li Ruiqing from doing it.

Xiang Mu silently tore off the paper in front of him and sat back on the eaves. After thinking about it, he wrote another paragraph: "Mrs. Door Master, I think the young master will be lonely and have no daughter-in-law in this life." ”

Supporting the head, the wood was a little annoyed. When he came out, the wife of the door master explained to him that he must let the young master marry out, otherwise he would never want to marry a daughter-in-law in his life.

Now it seems that he really wants to lie on the couch in the future cold, and there is no one to collect the corpse?

No, how good a daughter-in-law is, it's better to marry off as soon as possible!

He looked down and went to discuss the idea with Shi Liu.

In the middle, the confrontation between Zhao Xiangling and Li Ruiqing continued.

Zhao Xiangling grabbed Li Ruiqing's sleeve and didn't let go, Li Ruiqing propped up the table and sighed helplessly: "Your Majesty, if you don't let go, the minister won't be able to hold on." ”

"If you can't hold it, you can't hold it, you can still ......"

Before Zhao Xiangling finished speaking, his back sank, as if something heavy had fallen. She hurriedly turned over to avoid slamming herself on the table, and said angrily: "Li Ruiqing, what are you doing?" ”

"Your Majesty said that if you can't hold it, you can't hold it." Li Ruiqing smiled, "Nachen had no choice but to let go." ”

He folded his hand on Zhao Xiangling's side, no more than half an arm's length away from her. The two of them could smell their breathing, and their hearts were beating faster unconsciously.

Zhao Xiangling saw Li Ruiqing's honey-colored pupils gradually deepening, and couldn't help but raise his head slightly to get closer to see more clearly, but unexpectedly, Li Ruiqing turned his head and wanted to get up, and leaned down slightly to ask her to kiss his earlobe.

Almost immediately, Zhao Xiangling felt the temperature on his lips rise, and Li Ruiqing's face turned red.

Unlike before, when he only had red ears, this time his whole body looked like he had been fished out of boiling water, hot and red.

Coughing lightly, Li Ruiqing straightened up, seemingly at a loss. He raised his eyebrows and lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, you still have to learn from your ministers, otherwise you won't be able to achieve the etiquette of Miss Chen Si when you come to the flower banquet." ”

Seeing that he was uncomfortable, Zhao Xiangling raised his eyebrows: "Ruiqing, have you never kissed anyone?" ”

This is a question that has been bothering her for a long time, and the answer determines whether she loses or not. Staring at Li Rui's pale red lips, Zhao Xiangling remembered that he was forcibly kissed yesterday.

She was starting to feel a little uncomfortable, too.

Li Ruiqing replied righteously: "As a left-hand minister, the minister should concentrate on state affairs, and the matter of falling in love with the wind and snow should not be done by the minister." ”

That's what it never meant before? Zhao Xiangling was a little excited in his heart. But she didn't show it, pretending to be calm and nodded: "It seems that I am still not as serious as Zuo Xiang." ”

Li Ruiqing frowned: "Your Majesty is good at this?" ”

"It's not good enough." Zhao Xiangling bent over and turned his head, and used the wooden pestle to pound the flower mud in the mortar again, "But it's not like I don't know anything." ”

Li Ruiqing did not speak again. He quietly watched as Zhao Xiangling pounded the mud, occasionally pointing out her mistakes.

He didn't speak, Zhao Xiangling felt bored, and pressed the matter and left it behind.

Half an hour later, Zhao Xiangling put the wrung out flower juice in a bowl, added musk and mixed thoroughly, ordered the celadon to be steamed, and saw that Li Ruiqing was still kneeling and sitting, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Pushing him, Zhao Xiangling asked, "What are you thinking?" ”

"I feel that the minister is lonely and unheard, and there are many unknowns." Li Ruiqing replied and came back to his senses.

"Oh?" Zhao Xiangling raised his hand to signal Celadon to go down, turned his head and asked, "Zuo Xiang actually has something to be confused about, why don't you tell me about it?" ”

"Your Majesty thinks that the moon is under the mulberry ...... ...... exactly"

Li Ruiqing seemed to feel a little embarrassed, but Zhao Xiangling knew what he wanted to ask. She smiled at him: "I don't know, I haven't had a serious relationship with anyone, and at most someone stole a cigarette some time ago." ”

Li Ruiqing's expression became more and more unnatural. He looked at Zhao Xiangling and squeezed out a word: "Steal?" ”

Zhao Xiangling smiled and nodded: "That's right." But come to think of it, he doesn't hate it anyway, does he? ”

"It's not." Li Ruiqing retorted surprisingly, "It sounds like he's not a good person." ”

Raising his eyes, Zhao Xiangling saw that the frost on his face was thick, and he immediately felt interesting, and said with a smile: "I think he's very good." ”

"What's good?" Li Ruiqing said, "Don't be deceived. ”

"He didn't lie to me, he didn't know about it himself." Zhao Xiangling is serious and sincere.

Li Rui was angry. He said: "Can you know this kind of thing?" Zhao Xiangling, you are so stupid! ”

"But ......"

"An irresponsible man like this is probably not a good guy, you'd better stay away from him!"

After speaking, Li Ruiqing got up, and turned his head to rush out in a huff.

"Ruiqing?" Zhao Xiangling followed and got up, and saw Li Ruiqing going out and hurriedly chased after him, "Wait for me!" Li Ruiqing! ”

Li Ruiqing didn't stop at all, he walked very fast, if it weren't for Zhao Xiangling trotting a few steps, he probably wouldn't be able to see his shadow now.

Zhao Xiangling was glad that he was not wearing a skirt today. Otherwise, where would you catch up with this weird ghost who has a good temper?

"National teacher! You stand for me! Zhao Xiangling shouted, standing still. She didn't believe it, Li Ruiqing dared to rush out without wearing a mask!