Guo Qianqian slowly leaned closer to him and slept on his chest. The blazing heart in his chest was pounding, and for a while. She tried to touch it with her hand, and it was quite firm, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

He was still pretending to sleep, so he knew every little move of her. Guo Qianqian bit her lower lip, followed the seam of his clothes, and put her hand into his clothes.

"What are you doing?" He grabbed Guo Qianqian's hand with his eyes closed.

"I ......" Guo Qianqian blushed and pressed her hand by him, "I just want to know what it's like to put your hand into someone else's clothes?" ”

At this moment, he suddenly let go of her hand. She peeked at him, and when she saw that he was expressionless and lifeless, she boldly put her hand in.

It was hot, and his clothes were only two layers, so she could touch them at once.

"What does it feel?" He's closing his eyes.

She touched it carefully, hey, there is a little beanie! After a while, alas, nothing special.

"It's hard, it's not easy to touch." She withdrew her hand from his clothes in disgust.

He smiled: "It's not easy to touch? Then why did you look like you were enjoying yourself? ”

"Who's enjoying it?" She got up and left him, shouting.

But he grabbed her hand and dragged her back: "You touched me just now, then I will touch yours too." ”

"Hooligans." She said angrily, struggling to break free of his embrace.

"What a scoundrel." He raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm your father-in-law, you're my daughter-in-law, isn't it normal for us to be affectionate?" ”

"After marrying you, I found out that you are a."

"I'm a prostitute, so what are you?"

"I ...... I am a fairy from heaven and earth, and I have come to save you. ”

"Really? But why do I think you're a little ...... a fairy What about color? ”

"You are talented, Han Tianlei is the world's number one lewd/demon."

"Say it again."

"Lewdness/Demon,*."

"Say it again."

"I'll just say, lewd/demonic/demonic, hmm......" She was gagged by him.

He held her face in both hands and kissed her hard.

"Hmm......" she was speechless, her hands pushing him hard. It took him a while before he let go of her.

"Do you still say?" There was persecution in his eyes.

She closed her mouth tightly and looked at him aggrievedly, her eyes gradually overflowing with tears running down her face. As soon as she cried, he was at a loss.

"Oh, don't cry." He hurriedly wiped the tears from her face with his hand.

But her eyes were like springs, and she kept crying. He wiped and wiped it, his face full of guilt, but she didn't make as much noise as usual, but looked at him without saying a word.

"Daughter-in-law, I was wrong." His hand caressed her cheek, "I'm wrong, okay, don't cry." ”

She lowered her head, and tears fell on the hem of her garment.

"In this way, daughter-in-law, you beat me." He grabbed her hand and threw it in his face, "Come, you can relieve my anger by hitting me." ”

Her hands could neither be clenched into fists nor slaps, and they were thrown on his face like a few balls of cotton, weak and weak.

"Qianqian, I was wrong, can you forgive me?" He stretched out three fingers and swore to the sky, "I promise, I promise never to bully you again." ”

She sniffed and said after a while, "Does your guarantee work?" ”

"Useful useful, of course useful."

"And what if you can't?" She sobbed.

"Then you're going to hit me." As he spoke, he picked up her hand and slapped himself in the face.

Her hand "snapped" in his face a few times, of course she didn't use any force, but he threw it in his face hard.

She chuckled, and he said, "Not angry? ”

"Hmm." She nodded, leaning into his arms.

The good day is good, the bright moon is in the sky, and in the depths of the courtyard, a pair of wall people hug each other.

The morning sun was quite mild, and Guo Xiaoxiao took advantage of this time to tending to the flowers and plants. There was an open space outside the east wing, Guo Xiaoxiao called the servant to build a flower garden with bricks, and went to the backyard to dig a few trucks of soil before filling the empty flower bed.

Xiaolan handed over the shovel and said, "Miss is so leisurely and elegant today. ”

Guo Xiaoxiao smiled, dug a pit with a shovel, took out the seeds from the brocade bag, and threw them into the pit.

"What kind of flowers did Miss plant?"

Guo Xiaoxiao carefully buried the seeds with a shovel, flattened the soil with a shovel, and said lightly: "Kale." ”

"Kale, that's a great name." Xiaolan smiled.

"Of course it's good, the flowers are more beautiful."

Guo Xiaoxiao repeated the action, dug another pit, threw the seeds into it, buried the soil, and flattened it. The pear tree in the backyard was also planted after she came, Master Guo was busy with the business of the embroidery workshop, and Mrs. Guo was also busy taking care of the Guo Mansion, so she had no time to take care of these. Even the pot of lotus flowers that you can see as soon as you enter the gate is planted by the previous owner of this house. Master Guo felt that the lotus flower was quite pleasing to the eye, so he kept it.

Xiaolan said with a smile: "There are pear trees, flowers and plants, so it looks more like our Guo Mansion in Shudi." ”

"yes." She sighed.

She is indeed arranging today's Guo Mansion according to the appearance of the Guo Mansion in the past. The pear blossom tree in the backyard, the beaded curtains in her room, and the kale outside the wing room all seemed to repeat her old habits.

Lonely in the boudoir, there is nowhere to send, and I can only rely on all kinds of flowers and embroidery to pass the time on weekdays. I still remember the appearance of playing in the yard with Jiang Zhiyuan at that time, playing Keju together, endless joy, fighting in front of the courtyard, and harmony at the end of the courtyard, how can there be any overnight hatred!

She put her hand on her forehead, comforted herself, and thought about what she was doing. However, after planting a few seeds, she handed the shovel and the bag to Xiaolan.

"Miss......" Xiaolan looked at her as if she was not very comfortable.

"I want to go back to my room and rest." She waved at Lan and walked straight to the room.

Xiaolan went to the side room to place the shovel and bag, and went to the main room to see Guo Xiaoxiao.

I saw Guo Xiaoxiao sitting in front of the window, supporting his forehead with one hand, his eyes closed, his face was peaceful, and there was nothing unusual, Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the window and opened the window, giving Guo Xiaoxiao breathe.

Xiaolan originally wanted to talk to Guo Xiaoxiao about Zijinfang, but thinking that she didn't like to be disturbed by others when she closed her eyes and concentrated, she quietly retreated.

In just a few moments, Guo Xiaoxiao took a nap, but he slept unsteadily, half-asleep and half-awake.

She slowly opened her eyes, looked through the window, the shadow of the eaves became shorter, turned her head to see the bamboo basket on the table, and her eyes showed loneliness and hope. It was a bamboo basket she used for embroidery, with needles and thread, scissors, rags, and a royal blue headband in its first shape.

Last time, Mrs. Guo made a blue arrow sleeve for Jiang Zhiyuan, she went to the street with Xiaolan when she came back from Suzhou and bought a royal blue satin, she thought that the royal blue should be very compatible with him......

Now I am afraid that this headband will not be delivered. She got up and walked to the table, put the hairband in the closet along with the bamboo basket, and then walked out of the room to call Xiaolan.

"What do you command?" Xiaolan came out of the side room.

"Is anyone from Zijinfang coming to ask?"

Xiaolan hesitated for a moment: "Fang Caizi Pei came to the mansion to spread the word, saying that Mrs. Yuan likes the craftsmanship of our embroidery workshop very much, but the pattern has not been decided, and I invite you to discuss it in detail." ”

"Let's go to Zijinfang."

"Are you well?" Xiaolan asked worriedly.

"Fang Cai is just a little tired, now it's fine, don't worry."

Xiaolan followed Guo Xiaoxiao to Zijin Fang. At noon, the sun was scorching, and Xiaolan carefully held the chrysanthemum oil paper umbrella for Guo Xiaoxiao. When the two of them arrived at Zijinfang, they both had a lot of sweat on their foreheads.

Yarong stepped forward to wipe Guo Xiaoxiao's sweat with a handkerchief, and said, "The sun is so big, why did you come here at this time." ”

Guo Xiaoxiao wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeve and said with a smile: "It's not here for a while, the sun is just as hot in the afternoon, it's better to come early." ”

Xiaolan put the umbrella in one place: "Fortunately, there is this oil-paper umbrella, otherwise Miss and I will be scorched by the sun." ”

Zipei smiled and offered plum blossom tea to the two: "Come, have a cup of tea to relieve the heat, the eldest lady's plum blossom tea is much better than the master's Tieguanyin." ”

Guo Xiaoxiao took it, took a few sips, and said, "Are there any guests who have used this tea these days?" ”

Zi Pei said: "When Master Murong of Chengnan Qianzhuang came to pick up clothes, he drank a few cups by the way, and praised this tea as very refreshing, relieving the heat in summer, and the taste is bitter but sweet. ”

"That'll be fine."

Yarong said: "Mrs. Yuan asked the eldest lady to meet in the Zuixian Building in the afternoon, mainly to talk about the embroidery patterns, I don't know what the eldest lady plans to do?" ”

"Then send someone to reply, if Mrs. Yuan is free today, I will wait for her in the private room of the Drunken Immortal Building."

"Yes." Yarong thought for a while and said, "The eldest lady and Xiaolan haven't had lunch yet, right?" ”

"I'm rushing over." Guo Xiaoxiao smelled the smell of rice and asked, "Is the kitchen in the backyard cooking?" ”

"I've already eaten." Yarong replied, "If the eldest lady doesn't dislike it, let's use some of the dishes I cooked in Zijin Fang." ”

"What did my aunt say? My aunt's craftsmanship must be excellent. Guo Xiaoxiao smiled, "Besides, it is a blessing to be able to eat when you are hungry." ”

Since Guo Xiaoxiao said so, Yarong relaxed and did it. She walked to the kitchen in the backyard, and in a moment the smoke curled up.

After Guo Xiaoxiao and Xiaolan had lunch, the two talked for a while, and Guo Xiaoxiao went to the observation deck on the fifth floor to take a nap.

In the scorching summer, she really couldn't go anywhere, she thought, let's rest at the observation deck, and then pursed her lips, the fragrance of vegetables was still lingering in her mouth. Yarong is really a good orchid heart, not only the Shu embroidery is first-class, but the food is also good.

After only a few moments, the sky suddenly darkened outside the observation deck, and the sky immediately darkened. Xiaolan went upstairs to take a look at Guo Xiaoxiao, and saw her lying on the concubine's floor, so she went downstairs again. Seeing Yarong embroidering silk on the counter, Xiaolan said: "The black clouds are so low at this time, I'm afraid it's going to rain." ”

Yarong glanced outside the door: "I can't say, maybe the sun will come out again in a while." ”