Chapter 51: It's all a routine
Yang Xile entered the study and saw Ouyang Shaoxuan writing something with a pen.
He was the only one in the study, Yang Xile felt strange, why not find a little girl like a flower to add fragrance to her red sleeves.
Ouyang Shaoxuan looked very focused, and Yang Xile didn't disturb him, but sat at the small table next to him.
There were some pastries and fruits on the table, and even the tea was still warm.
She lightly poured herself a glass of water and ate a few pastries.
"Come here!" Ouyang Shaoxuan didn't raise his head.
Yang Xile was stunned, she was careful enough not to make a sound to disturb him, why was he still dissatisfied?
Reluctantly, he put down the pastry in his hand, clapped his hands, and came to Ouyang Shaoxuan's side.
"Grind it for me." He glanced up at Yang Xile and said.
Yang Xile looked at the inkstone, and there was indeed not much ink. But she won't!
She moved, but didn't know where to start.
"You can't be that you haven't studied ink, have you?" Ouyang Shaoxuan's voice sounded, and it seemed to be very unexpected.
Although I haven't seen Yang Xile write, Yang Xile often reads. Although she reads all the words or something, she knows how to read. Since you know how to write, it is impossible not to write, so how can you not know how to study ink?
"Who says I won't?" Yang Xile was strong.
Looking around, she didn't seem to see Qing Shui, she walked directly to the table where she was sitting before, picked up the tea that she hadn't had time to drink, poured some into the inkstone, picked up the ink and began to grind the ink.
Yang Xile was as rude as he was angry, and Ouyang Shaoxuan was powerless.
"That's how you grind ink?" He asked, surprised.
"yes, who wouldn't!"
Who knew that Ouyang Shaoxuan directly snatched the ink and inkstone in Yang Xile's hand, and left angrily, leaving Yang Xile in the original plan, inexplicable.
After Ouyang Shaoxuan came back, all the remaining ink in the inkstone pond was gone, and he should have poured it out and cleaned it.
At this point he placed the inkstone on his desk, from which he picked up something like a small teapot, but without a handle or lid. But there is a small hole in the top of this small jug.
"Look!" He did what he was doing seriously, and at the same time explained it seriously. "This is called an inkstone, and it has been filled with an appropriate amount of water. When using it like I did, press the top hole on the top with your index finger to prevent it from spilling. Loosen the top hole to fill water, after the water is filled, then press and hold the top hole, understand? ”
Yang Xile was very curious, she took the inkstone, and according to Ouyang Shaoxuan's words, she successfully poured the water in the inkstone into the inkstone.
"yes, I see. But why use inkstones, can't you just use a teapot? ”
Her question was directly exchanged for Ouyang Shaoxuan's ignorance, as if she was laughing at her for not understanding elegance.
She smiled awkwardly, "And then, what should I do?" ”
Ouyang Shaoxuan picked up the ink and studied it carefully.
"The method of grinding ink, press and push lightly, go far and fold closely."
Yang Xile seemed to understand whether he understood or not, which made Ouyang Shaoxuan speechless. But he is a person who pays attention to appearance, and he will never roll his eyes. Otherwise, Yang Xile must have gained countless white eyes.
That is to say, the grinding ink should be evenly pressed and gently pushed in a certain direction, and the grinding should be repeated in a circular or oval shape from far to near, and the force should not be too large, and the mood should not be too anxious, and the ink and the inkstone should be kept vertical, not tilted, in order to prevent the ink particles from falling off. When grinding ink, the ink body should be vertical, and it should be pressed and turned lightly, first slowly and then quickly, not acute. Understand? ”
Yang Xile was dumbfounded when he heard it, just grinding ink, and there is so much exquisiteness?
"Let me try, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth!"
Yang Xile took the ink and studied the ink like Ouyang Shaoxuan, but who knew that Ouyang Shaoxuan was not very satisfied.
"What stupid!" Yang Xile only heard two words, which rang in her ears, and then fell into a warm embrace.
Ouyang Shaoxuan hugged her from behind, holding her hand holding the ink pier with his right hand, and teaching hand in hand.
Yang Xile froze, his breathing could be heard, his tone was doting, and his body temperature was hot. Yang Xile began to suspect that this was Ouyang Shaoxuan's routine.
She likes it though.
She didn't even know how silly she was smiling right now.
"What do you think, concentrate on the ink."
Ouyang Shaoxuan's words reached Yang Xile's ears, and Yang Xile was secretly annoyed that he was really a guy who didn't understand amorous feelings.
"I didn't think about anything, I just concentrated." She decided to retract her comment. All this is not a routine, he is an unintentional move, and she almost became a nymphomaniac.
"When you take the inkstone, you need to add water continuously in the process of grinding the ink, a small amount of it many times, so that the ink can be evenly developed." He pointed to the inkstone in front of Yang Xile.
"Oh!"
Ouyang Shaoxuan could take it himself, but he didn't want to let go of the delicate body in his arms.
Yang Xile stretched out his hand, but he couldn't reach it.
"Can you let me go, I can't reach it." Yang Xile said the words that disturbed the scenery, and Ouyang Shaoxuan had to reluctantly let go. Who knew that Yang Xile's stupid guy not only didn't get the inkstone, but also knocked down a row of brushes next to him to the ground.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Yang Xile secretly scolded himself for being stupid, so he ran over to pick up the brush. But I accidentally stepped on the fallen brush and almost slipped it.
Ouyang Shaoxuan had been paying attention to her every move, and when he saw this scene, he didn't have time to think, so he flew directly to her side, grabbed her wrist at the last moment, and took her into his arms.
Due to inertia, the two fell to the ground, and Yang Xile pressed on him, and his lips kissed Ouyang Shaoxuan's lips by coincidence.
It's supposed to be beautiful, isn't it? But Yang Xile wanted to die. Because it was not only her lips that were in close contact with Ouyang Shaoxuan's lips, but also her teeth.
Her eyes widened, her whole body was a little weak, and she was frightened.
The movement of the two falling to the ground was a bit loud, and Sheng Yun and Xiaohong, who were outside the door, heard the movement.
"Lord Wang, are there any assassins?" Sheng Yun and Xiaohong rushed in, looking nervous, as if they were facing a great enemy.
But when he came in, what he saw was Yang Xile's appearance of swooping on Ouyang Shaoxuan.
Sheng Yun thought to himself, it seems that the rumors are not all groundless!
What should I do, I bumped into the good things of the prince again, do you want to remind the prince that the body is important? It's better not to, he still wants to live a few more years.
Xiaohong's performance was even more exaggerated, she first opened her mouth in surprise, and finally turned around directly after reacting, blindfolded.
"Lord Wang, Miss, Xiaohong didn't see anything." After saying that, he ran out.
Yang Xile, who reacted, flushed his face. She struggled to get up, and when she saw Sheng Yun still standing there, she instinctively wanted to explain.
"Well, it's not what you see, I was going to fall at that time, he just, just to save me......"
Sheng Yun still looked dumbfounded, all he thought about in his heart was whether his prince liked to be knocked down? Oh, my God!
Ouyang Shaoxuan also got up and tidied up his clothes, the wound on his chest was hit by Yang Xile, it hurt a little, he didn't hold back his cough.
"Don't get out yet!"
His voice was majestic and angry.
The cranky Sheng Yun came back to his senses, "Yes, my subordinates will get out, and please ask the prince to ......" hesitated, but still plucked up the courage to say: "Please also ask the prince, take care of your body." ”
Sheng Yun didn't dare to look at Ouyang Shaoxuan and Yang Xile, but went out as if he had fled, and he hadn't forgotten to close the door.
The room was suddenly a little embarrassed quiet, until Ouyang Shaoxuan's cough came again.
Yang Xile thought that he had a wound on his chest, and he didn't know if it was cracked again?
She ran over and took off his clothes.
"How's the wound in your chest, has it cracked again? It doesn't hurt. ”
She blamed herself very much, blaming herself for being reckless and implicating Ouyang Shaoxuan.
Her tears were almost coming out, but fortunately, the wound on her chest did not split.
Ouyang Shaoxuan was made hot by her actions, and he really wanted to do something unspeakable.
He grabbed her little hand that was moving around, "You saw it too, it's fine." ”
Although he said it very easily, Yang Xile knew that he must have bumped into his injury just now, and it must have hurt a lot. Otherwise he wouldn't have coughed!
She was very moved to think that he had come to save herself despite his injuries again, and the tears swirling in her eyes finally fell.
"It's all my fault, it's yours again. You shouldn't have saved me just now, it's okay if I fall. ”
Ouyang Shaoxuan didn't say anything, but directly blocked her lips.
Yang Xile's hands were still held by him, and the two kissed so unpassionately.
Suddenly, the scene of falling just now appeared in Yang Xile's mind.
"Whew, wait a minute." Yang Xile struggled away, and what he saw was Ouyang Shaoxuan's confused eyes, the high bridge of his nose, his thin lips, and the very obvious wound on his lips.
The wound was not bleeding, but the skin was broken, red and swollen, and it was unthinkable to look at it.
"I'm sorry, I accidentally bit your lip just now!"
Ouyang Shaoxuan seemed dissatisfied with being interrupted to say these nonsense, and kissed her again......
On the other side, after Nangong Xue returned to her yard angrily, she snatched the food box from Chunmei's hand and fell to the ground.
Chunmei and Qiu Ju were frightened and knelt on the ground and didn't dare to say anything.
"That slut, she dares to show off her power in front of me, why is she! I won't let her go. "Nangong Xue is like crazy, like a complete madman.
Dropping the food box still didn't understand the hatred, Nangong Xue then dropped everything that could be dropped at hand, looking at the mess all over the ground and the two maids who were trembling, the anger in her heart eased a little.
"Why are you two slaves and maids doing here, don't you clean up quickly." She commanded loudly.
Chunmei and Qiu Ju wailed in their hearts, how could they have such a terrifying master. But fortunately, it shouldn't take long to get rid of it.
At the same time, they also decided to do a good job of the things explained by Steward Zhou, so that they could get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible.
The two of them said respectfully, "Yes, Miss Cher." ”