Chapter 211: Little Quarrel (1)
In the evening, Liu Yu came back from outside, with obvious joy between his eyebrows. Pushing open the door, I couldn't help but be stunned when I saw Tianjin waiting under the lamp.
These days, considering that he has injuries on his body, Tianjin and Zhu Jin are huddled together to rest. When he came back late in the evening, she went to bed early. It's the first time I've been waiting in his room like tonight.
Liu Yu's heart was slightly hot.
The lights in the room were dim, and she leaned on the side of the table with her head propped up, as if she was asleep. Ming Ruozhuyu's face seemed to be covered with a blurry halo, and it was a little unreal.
Liu Yu closed the door softly, and walked to her side with a light step.
When I got closer, I saw that she was sleeping uncomfortably, and her willow-like brows were slightly frowned. The delicate facial features are not as quiet as before, as if they are trying to endure something, tense.
Liu Yu only thought that she had some nightmare, which was distressed and helpless. As soon as her body was short, she had to be carried to the couch.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, her closed eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes, and she strangled him with her backhand.
Liu Yu might as well make her suddenly attack, and the strength was so great that he snorted in pain.
"Ayu?" Seeing the person coming clearly, Tianjin's expression was relieved, and he quickly let go, "Are you okay?" ”
Liu Yu smiled bitterly in his heart, rubbed his sore wrist, and quipped: "Are you treating me as a flower thief?" ”
Tianjin saw that he didn't hurt him, and his heart was slightly settled. Seeing that there was an intimate and ridiculous tone in his tone, a trace of discomfort flashed on his face. Unconsciously glanced at him.
Fang Cai's fierce color disappeared, as if it was just his illusion. At this glance, she was delicate and charming, with a hint of charm slightly emerging.
Liu Yu's heart moved slightly, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was hoarse, "Tianjin......"
As soon as Tianjin was about to respond, he felt a weight in his hand and was held by him. The eagerness in his eyes couldn't be more obvious, but she stiffened her body and subconsciously wanted to hide.
Instinctively, Liu Yu didn't want to give her a chance to refuse, so he lowered his head and accurately latched on to her delicate lips.
When the lights were extinguished, Tianjin thought to her chagrin that she had planned to have a frank and honest conversation with him, but why did she ......
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As soon as it was dawn, Tianjin woke up. Her side was empty, and she reached out, and there was still room for warmth in the quilt. Outside the house, there was a "creaking" sound of the door closing.
She sat up with her hair draped, her eyes touching the speckled kiss marks on her body. Her eyes flashed, she got up and dressed, and the soreness on her body made her feel an unspeakable chagrin.
At this time, there was hidden movement outside.
She called "Zhu Jin", but no one answered, only to remember that Zhu Jin had been sent out by her.
So early...... Could it be that Guan Sanye got up to prepare breakfast?
Tianjin really couldn't imagine the appearance of Guan Sanye, who was used to using a big knife, wielding a kitchen shovel, and hurriedly opened the door to find the sound.
The movement was indeed coming from the kitchen, and the person she imagined wielding a shovel was standing at the kitchen door with a large knife. Half of his face, which was not covered by a thin copper mask, exuded a coldness that was thousands of miles away.
He was staring into the kitchen with cold eyes.
There was a jumble of ping-pong in the kitchen.
Tianjin was stunned and quickened his pace, "Guan Sanye." ”
Guan Sanye had already heard her footsteps, turned around and nodded at her, without saying a word, with an expressionless face.
The movement in the kitchen did not stop, and Tianjin's gaze crossed Guan Sanye's shoulder and saw a white shadow.
"Ayu......" Tianjin was a little dumbfounded.
Liu Yu, who was wearing a simple white-faced robe, was pressing a live fish on the case, his hand was up and down, and the fish that was still alive just now suddenly separated from its head and tail.
Blood splashed Liu Yu's face. He looked up sweating profusely, and when he saw Tianjin, his pupils shrank, and he was very embarrassed.
Liu Yu got up early in the morning and found that Zhu Jin was not there. Guan Sanye came out of the house, carried the knife and walked to the kitchen. He suddenly remembered that Xie Yan, who could cook a good dish, had a hot brain, and took the initiative to take the job.
The kitchen is rich in ingredients, but what he can do is very limited. As soon as he came in, he regretted it a little, but Guan Sanye stood at the door and watched, and as soon as the words came out, he had to do it hard.
The fishtail, which was left on the case, suddenly jumped into his arms. He didn't notice it for a while, and he was covered in bloody fish scales. Stepping back, the fishtail "snapped" and fell to the ground, and finally did not move.
But the counterattack just now seemed to mock him for his incompetence.
The lingering warmth of last night, and the beauty that was still left when he got up this morning no longer existed at this time, and he blushed with shame under Tianjin's complicated gaze.
"I ......"
Tianjin opened his eyes, "Let's go out and buy it back......"
Guan Sanye retracted his gaze, and without waiting for orders, he turned around with the knife and walked out.
As far as the eye can see, the ground is full of messes. Liu Yu felt more and more embarrassed, and hurriedly cleaned up.
Tianjin walked over with a forbearance smile in his eyes, "Go change into clean clothes, I'll clean up." ”
Liu Yu did not refuse her kindness, put down the knife, and almost fled.
Taking care of his face, Tianjin didn't say much afterwards, Guan Sanye was a taciturn character, not to mention.
Tianjin originally remembered to have something to say to Liu Yu, but unfortunately after breakfast, he disappeared.
Waiting for dusk, Xu Daofu sent Cai Sang to deliver the news.
The princelings who inherited the unification of the prince still won after all, and the new emperor ascended the throne, changed the name of the year to Long An, and established the daughter of the Langya Wang family as the queen.
The new emperor is stupid and not good at words. The power of the government is still in the hands of Sima Daozi.
Cai Sang said: "In the future, Sima Daozi will be the king of Huiji, and if this position is raised again, I am afraid that he will be the emperor himself." ”
Tianjin didn't care about Sima Daozi's throne, he wanted to coerce the Son of Heaven to convince Hou Zhu to do it. Wang Gong repeatedly attacked him, which greatly reduced his prestige in the court, and he was not afraid at all. Instead, her attention was on the new queen.
But she missed it, Langya Wang and Chenjun Xie have always been friends, and the two families are also in-laws. This time, the Xie family was injured one after another, but it was cheaper than the Langya Wang family.
Thinking of Xie Daoyun, who married into the Langya Wang clan and killed her several times, Tianjin's eyes sank, "This palace knows, you go back and tell the teacher that once the emperor and the courtier, Sima Daozi is already old." ”
Cai Sang raised his head suddenly, and said hurriedly: "The princess wants to get rid of King Huiji?" I can't help it! If in addition to King Huiji, it would be in vain for the step-by-step arrangement of the father-in-law over the years. ”
Tianjin glanced at her in surprise, "Without Sima Daozi and Sima Yuanxian, how can he not get rid of him?" ”
Cai Sang was speechless, looking stunned. It seems that he never thought that Sima Yuanxian would be able to inherit his father's business. Then, I don't know what I thought, and muttered: "The princess and the prince of Yuan Xian have known each other for a long time, if there is no other way to ...... the king of Huiji?"
"Nope! Because Bengong never thought of dealing with Sima Daozi with his own hands. ”