Chapter 20: Affection
On the morning of the second day, Se Se and Yan Cao looked at each other.
Yancao was sent back by Qiuxi in the second half of the night, and then Mama Zhou came again and admonished Yancao in an ominous manner. I couldn't help but wonder if Lin Huaijin had bitten Yancao and frightened Yancao, so when I looked at her, I had some understanding and hatred for her. Yan Cao only lowered her head to listen to the training, her eyes were red and red, and she thought several times that she was going to cry loudly the next moment, but not a single tear fell after all.
Cersei couldn't bear it, wanted to comfort her, but couldn't talk about it. Thinking that Yancao also saw Lin Huaijin's appearance, his heart was slightly sour. She pressed her chest, overwhelmed by this inexplicable emotion.
If you hesitate in this way, you will miss the opportunity for comfort.
Yan Cao didn't seem to notice her strange appearance, and took out a small packet of Chiming incense and gave it to Cersei: "I went to my mother's place last night to get it." ”
Cersei took it and picked one out and put it in his mouth. The old lady is old, she doesn't like sweets, but prefers this kind of preserved red incense, and the mother of Yancao makes a lot every day, but the old lady can't restrain it, and only eats a few grains every day, and the others are rewarded.
Cersei has always loved these snacks, and when she first came to Jihui Courtyard, because Bisi often asked her to work, Yancao took a lot of snacks from her mother to make it easier for her to take out and eat two when she was hungry.
Chiming incense is marinated with chicken gizzard, light and sweet, red and crispy, and when you are hungry, one will be full of fragrant. Later, Beth and the others were no longer embarrassed for her, but Yancao was used to nature, and every time she went to find her mother, she would bring some to her.
Cersei took the red fragrance in his mouth, and the sweet fragrance melted away, slightly bitter, and the taste was different from usual. She smiled at Yan Cao, Yan Cao also pulled the corners of her mouth, her smile was a little bleak, and she said in a low voice: "Thank you for sending me the glass lamp." After that, he didn't wait for an answer, and buried his head and went to duty.
I was stunned for a moment, the sourness in my mouth became more and more intense, and I couldn't eat it anymore when I saw the small packet of Yin Hong.
She hastily put it in her bosom, went to the garden to help, and when it was time to eat, she and the maids in the garden made a bunch of food, and did not return to the house until evening.
Yancao was not in the house, and she didn't know where she went, so she breathed a sigh of relief. She really didn't know how to face Yancao. On the one hand, she lied to herself, which made Yan Cao happy, and on the other hand, she was uneasy because Yan Cao knew that the rabbit lamp was given to her by Lin Huaijin.
She sat unhappily for a long time, until she heard Desheng call her, and then she realized that it was time to be on duty.
Yancao hasn't come back yet, and I don't know where it went. The rabbit lamp by the window has lost its light, and it has long lost its brilliant appearance, but looks heavy. He sighed, but the feeling of tightness in his chest did not disappear. There was a beautiful ogre waiting for her in the study, she pinched her eyebrows, patted her cheek again, felt a little more energetic, and then went to the study.
The ogre was in a very good mood today, and his eyes were shining, and he must have forgotten about getting drunk and biting her.
I was listless and a little angry, feeling that I had suffered a dark loss, and I couldn't help but be angry.
Desheng consciously felt the master's mind, and the master was embarrassed to express his concern, so he wanted to be the master's mouth, scratched his head and asked: "Cersei, didn't you sleep well last night, and the green shadow is so heavy now?" After speaking, he couldn't help but glance at Lin Huaijin, and sure enough, he saw Lin Huaijin's lips slightly hooked, and there was a hidden smile.
Desheng was a little proud, and felt that he was one step closer to an excellent little guy, but he looked at him with resentment, puffed out his cheeks and asked, "Did the prince only care about drinking last night and didn't eat enough?" ”
Desheng didn't know why, so he thought about it carefully and said, "It seems that the food is a little small." ”
And so it was! Se Se covered his mouth with an indignant expression: "The prince was very hungry last night, and he gnawed me as a bun!" ”
Desheng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Lin Huaijin, only to see Lin Huaijin holding the book calmly, but the roots of his ears were red. When he returned to the study yesterday, he saw Lin Huaijin sitting on the couch with a clear expression, and he didn't know where to go, he thought that Lin Huaijin had sobered up and sent away, but he didn't expect this one to happen. When he thought of what happened in the main house last night, his head suddenly became as big as a fight.
He looked at it, but she was just a milky hairy girl, or a childish mess, how could she compare to Yancao's charm? It's only a little better than the average little girl, but it's better than those flexible eyes.
Just thinking about it, he suddenly heard Lin Huaijin cough a few times, he suddenly froze, he didn't know what to say, and found an excuse to retreat.
The spring was cold, and the branches on the moon were on the ground, but Desheng had a thin layer of sweat, his head was still a little unconscious, and he was a little shocked, so he paced to the patio and turned, thinking about his thoughts. He has followed Lin Huaijin for a long time, and he also knows that the Zhou family has a completely different attitude towards Cersei and Yancao. If something really happened, the Zhou family couldn't take Lin Huaijin, but it was hard to say whether they would punish Desheng or not.
Thinking of this, Desheng wanted to cry without tears. At first, I only felt that Cersei was just a little girl, even if Lin Huaijin had a heart, it would take a few years, and I didn't know what the situation was at that time. I didn't expect Lin Huaijin to start so quickly, he was caught off guard, and I don't know how far they got last night, and it was too late for him to repay the Zhou family now.
After turning around for less than two turns, I saw Qiu Xi poking his head out of the house, leaning against the window and asking him, "Desheng, what's annoying like this?" ”
The sound of autumn evening is like a spring breeze in April, light and soft, miraculously soothing Desheng's restless heart. Desheng has always had a good impression of this sister, and when they met, they pitied her life experience, and then felt that she was very bold in selling herself as a slave to bring down the prince of the country, and she never approached Lin Huaijin, which was very interesting. He was in a state of confusion and urgently needed to be explained, so he told Qiuxi about the palpitation in his heart like pouring beans, but he was still vigilant and hid the incident that happened last night, and only said his own guesses and concerns.
Qiu Xi was silent after hearing this, Desheng was anxious, and he stepped forward to ask questions, when he suddenly saw a flash of green shirts in Qiu Xi's house, and it seemed that there were still others. Desheng was shocked, and deeply regretted that he was not strong-willed, and his mouth was quick for a while. Qiu Xi followed his gaze and smiled: "Little girl in the needlework room, look for me to get a few looks." ”
Desheng nodded indiscriminately, didn't dare to say more, and said: "Sister Qiuxi, it's all my guessing and talking nonsense, and it's just that people are worried." ”
Qiu Xi smiled and stretched out his hand to nod at him: "I have so much leisure at a young age, beware of becoming an old man." ”
Desheng laughed with her again before saying, "Sister is busy with something, don't be wrong because of me." ”
Qiu Xi nodded, twisted her face and talked about embroidery with the person in the room again. Desheng stood under the porch and listened to two sentences, then he was a little relieved, thinking that Cersei and Lin Huaijin were alone in the study, he couldn't help but feel worried, and returned to the door of the study and didn't mention it.
Whispering in the study, Desheng couldn't really hear it, looking up at the crescent moon on the branches, and feeling sad in his heart. Not to mention being an excellent little guy, I don't know if I can do my little guy's work for a long time.