The two returned to the north courtyard, and the sun was setting, and the golden light shrouded in the purple bamboo forest, dazzling and brilliant like a jewel, as if there was life. She likes to smell the smell and calm down.

He took her to the small dining room in the courtyard, and the table was full of ingredients, chicken wings, honey, and spices.

"I'll make the fruit tea first." Ye Ruoxian didn't know when she had an extra bag of fresh fruit in her hand, and then walked out of the small dining room.

In fact, each mentor is equipped with a special cook, but Ye Ruoxian decisively refused, he rarely touched meat on weekdays, and even threw the meat buns to her. And he only likes to drink tea or eat some light meals. It's unbelievable to eat her roasted wings today!

She adjusted the ingredients, and then sprinkled the sweat medicine given by Huang Fuyue on the first chicken wing.

While waiting for the roasted wings, she couldn't help but want to watch him make fruit tea.

It turned out that he was taking the ice and snow from the tips of the purple bamboo leaves, and his side face was exquisite, like a gentle outline of ink, the cold wind blew his silver hair, and his clothes fluttered like a fairy.

She rushed over and asked with a smile, "Master! Aren't you making fruit tea? ”

"What's the hurry?" He flicked his finger on her head and smiled gently: "Of course, you have to take water to make tea first." ”

Bei Qingyan glanced at the tea leaves and fresh fruits not far away, and couldn't help but praise: "You always have a trace of fragrance on your body, it turns out that you like to drink fruit tea." ”

"The smell is innate, and besides, I don't have the scent of tea on me." Ye Ruoxian's clear phoenix eyes flashed, and she raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "Don't believe you smell it?" ”

Bei Qingyan leaned closer to him and sniffed lightly......

There was a hint of sandalwood in the tea fragrance, but it was mixed with a slight snowlotus aroma, she felt that it smelled very good, and she couldn't help but want to smell it twice!

But who expected that at this time, a strong wind just blew, blowing a piece of snow foam, her eyes were sore, and she was raising her hand to block it, but she was pulled into his arms.

Her face slammed into his chest unprepared, and the tips of her sonorous heart beat faster. His breath was as hot as fire, and his hug was as warm as the spring sun, in stark contrast to the air outside, and for a moment she forgot to get up.

"Is it cold?" Ye Ruoxian lowered her head, her face approached her, and her voice was hoarse: "Smelled? ”

"Not yet, not yet!" She was a little nervous and couldn't speak.

"Well, then smell it again." Ye Ruoxian looked at her slightly red little face and trembling eyelashes, and her arms couldn't help but tighten. For some reason, his desire to protect her became stronger and stronger, so strong that he couldn't control it, and even wanted to hold her in his arms all the time.

"Senior brother!" Not far away, there was an urgent call from Huangfu Yue.

Bei Qingyan came back to his senses at this time, pushed him away violently, lowered his head and said, "Chicken, the chicken wings are going to be baked!" With that, she turned and left, like a gust of wind.

"Huh? Why is your face so red? Isn't it summer again? Huang Fuyue followed her footsteps and suddenly felt strange.

Bei Qingyan glared at him angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, go back to your room." ”

Huang Fuyue looked confused, where did he offend her?

Bei Qingyan hung his head and returned to the small kitchen, his heartbeat had not returned to normal, like a ball of silk thread tightly entwined. Why should she be nervous? Why like to smell him? Why do you blush?

Do you like him?

As soon as this idea appeared, she was startled at first glance and immediately shook her head to dispel it. How can it be? He is her uncle, and now her master! How can you like him?