Suddenly, there was a 'squeak', the small door of the bathhouse opened, hearing this sound, Ye Ziyi quickly turned around to pretend to sleep, and heard the footsteps coming towards the couch, she subconsciously held her breath.

Looking at Ye Ziyi, who turned his head in a hurry, the corners of Gongzicheng's lips were slightly curved, he wiped his wet hair with a cloth towel, and slowly walked to the front of the couch and sat on the edge of the couch, arranging his half-dried long hair, glancing at Ye Ziyi, who was holding his breath, Gongzicheng's originally cold face was as straight as the spring breeze and the moon, always with a faint smile and a slight increase in the corners of his lips.

"Gollum ......"

"Gollum ......"

Childe was stunned and couldn't help but smile. "The meat is ready, but you can't eat it. ”

Ye Ziyi bit her lip, rubbed on the soft pillow awkwardly for a while, and sat up very reluctantly, she didn't dare to look at Gongzicheng, she bent down slightly, said 'yes' vaguely, and took off the quilt and rubbed the bed.

I guess I can't be ashamed anymore, right? Ye Ziyi depressedly rubbed her stomach that was still rumbling, scratched the back of her head, and walked to Chang Ji in small steps with her hair in a mess.

I have to say, this dinner has meat and wine, meat and vegetarian, quite hearty, I drank porridge for more than half a month, and now every meal finally has serious dishes, Ye Ziyi feels very relieved, recently Gongzicheng seems to have begun to love meat, almost every day there are all kinds of meat, he doesn't eat much, but she is cheaper.

Standing in front of him and waiting for Gongzi Cheng to sit down, Ye Ziyi knelt on the cushion opposite him with his eyes down, waiting for Gongzi Cheng to start in a proper manner.

Holding the pale cyan bamboo chopstick, Gongzi sandwiched a piece of pickled bamboo shoots and put them into the lacquer plate in front of Ye Ziyi, and said lightly. "Since you are sleepy, eat less greasy, drink porridge, and go to bed. ”

Ye Ziyi: "......"

Why don't you get so many delicious food for you to eat? You don't eat it, and you don't let others eat it, this guy is doing it on purpose!

Ye Ziyi secretly rolled her eyes, picked up the bamboo shoots on the plate and put them in her mouth, chewed them a few times, felt that they tasted good, and sandwiched another one, and was eating happily, when Gongzi Cheng spoke again.

"Although winter bamboo shoots are fresh, they should also be eaten with porridge. Watching Ye Ziyi take a sip of porridge with satisfaction, Gongzicheng took another pickled vegetable and put it on her plate. "The snow cabbage of Wumeiling. ”

"Thank you, childe. Ye Ziyi flattened her mouth and drank porridge with the end of the snow cabbage, but her eyes glanced at the meat ding next to her from time to time.

Gongzicheng seemed to be in a good mood, looking at Ye Ziyi's thief eyebrows with a faint smile, his eyes were also extraordinarily gentle, and he added some vegetarian dishes to Ye Ziyi from time to time, but he didn't touch the fragrant mutton with a single chopstick.

Ye Ziyi didn't force it, eating meat porridge and side dishes was also very fragrant, and after a while, a large bowl of porridge was down, so comfortable that she squinted her eyes slightly and yawned a little.

"Jing Ji. Gongzicheng put down the bamboo chopsticks in his hand and looked at Ye Ziyi lightly. "Comb your hair. ”

"Yes. ”

Ye Ziyi got up to get the comb, Gongzicheng asked the maid to withdraw all the food, sat upright and looked at her bare feet, his eyes slowly moved up, until he stayed on her unkempt hair.

A maidservant girl had already taken a broad-toothed comb from the newly moved small cabinet and gave it to Ye Ziyi, Ye Ziyi took it, and turned around to see Gongzi Cheng, who had been looking at her.

Under the bright light, Gongzicheng's handsome face was like a glow, his slightly wet hair was on his jade-white cheeks, the eyebrows, the eyes, and the description were all beautiful, and the pair of affectionate eyes were calm and waveless, looking at her so intently, Ye Ziyi's heart jumped, and she hurriedly lowered her eyes.

Walking behind him, Ye Ziyi hesitated and slowly moved the comb towards the top of his ink-like hair.

Suddenly, Gongzi Chengyi turned around and grabbed her wrist with his big hand, Ye Ziyi was about to retreat, but he heard him say softly. "Sit down. ”

In the blink of an eye, Ye Ziyi knelt on the carpet for some reason, and let him pull his wrist and take the comb.

"Turn around. Although Gongzicheng's voice still does not fluctuate, it has a rare shallow gentleness, these three words are like his low voice, such as sympathetic whispers, which are really touching.

"Yes. Ye Ziyi retracted her hand, turned her back to him, and closed her eyes gently.

Fake, it's all fake, what he does is just acting, just acting......

Secretly took a deep breath and calmed her mood, Ye Ziyi lowered her eyes, quietly feeling the hair comb moving slowly between her hair, she neither spoke nor moved, but forced herself to think about how to get rid of Gongzicheng next, how to contact the guys outside.

Sitting behind her, Gongzi Cheng slowly combed Ye Ziyi's silky long hair, and carefully untied the messy hair that was knotted by her, until the long hair was smoothed, and his hand never stopped.

The golden boxwood comb was quite small between his white fingers, and the comb passed through Ye Ziyi's black and shiny hair, like a boat passing through a black waterfall, again and again, which made him somewhat like such a picture.

"Knock——knock! knock...... Knock—— knock!

Hearing the sound of drums outside, Ye Ziyi suddenly woke up from his thoughts, the third watch, time flies so fast.

couldn't help but yawn, Ye Ziyi realized that she had been sitting for almost an hour unconsciously, her legs and feet were numb, and she didn't hear Gongzicheng say that it was okay, it seemed that her hair was combed, and then she ......

Peeking at the black couch, Ye Ziyi couldn't help but swallow her saliva, she would rather Gongzicheng comb her hair for a night.

"It's late at night, go to sleep. "It's okay if Gongzicheng doesn't say this, Ye Ziyi doesn't want to say this at all.

"Childe, that, my leg is numb, Childe will go to bed first, Jing Ji will slow down and ...... Ah!" Before Ye Ziyi finished speaking, she felt that the world was spinning in front of her, but it was Gongzi Cheng who copied her up and walked towards the big couch with her.

"......" leaned on his chest, Ye Ziyi wanted to say that he should let him go to the ground, but when the words came to his lips, he felt redundant, so he simply didn't say anything, and let Gongzicheng hold her closer and closer to the big couch.

Aiming at the black couch that was shrinking little by little, Ye Ziyi closed her eyes tightly, it's over, Gongzi Cheng hugged him like this, next, isn't it logical to do something? I knew that he would be like this, it would be better for her to go to the bed by herself, so she could pretend to sleep or something.

Gongzicheng hugged Ye Ziyi to the couch, put her gently, leaned sideways, he supported her on the couch with his arms in the middle, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

The long inky hair slid down, blocking the firelight, Ye Ziyi nervously looked at the handsome face that was close at hand, listened to his steady breathing, opened his small mouth, but couldn't say a word.

The deep black eyes locked Ye Ziyi's frightened eyes, and Gongzi Cheng slowly lowered his head, and his slightly moist and soapy fragrant hair gently swept across Ye Ziyi's hot cheeks.

The breath mixed with the faint aroma of grass and trees sprayed on the face, with the warm body temperature of Childe, slowly filling this small world, looking at the frightened Ye Ziyi, Childe's long eyelashes flickered, and the heavy black eyes were like a black hole, as if they could inhale people's souls.

"Don't be afraid. ”

Gently stroking the top of her hair, Childe propped one elbow on the couch, and his beady pink lips almost touched the tip of Ye Ziyi's nose.

As Gongzicheng approached, Ye Ziyi's body trembled slightly, her eyes widened, and she couldn't even breathe smoothly.

"Jing Ji, I won't abandon you, and you won't turn your back on me again. Gongzicheng raised his body slightly, looking at Ye Ziyi's dark eyes, there was no emotion in his deep eyes, but he said this very seriously, and he was waiting for Ye Ziyi to answer.

"So, how can Childe not abandon Jing Ji?" Ye Ziyi's eyes were much clearer, she looked at him calmly, and she was not so shaky, her eyes were as straight as a galaxy, so clear and innocent, with a bit of childlike innocence.

"Stay with me. Seeing Ye Ziyi's eyes lowered, he said in a low voice. "Don't have two hearts. ”

What is this? Is it a grace to stay by his side? Ye Ziyi pursed her lips and did not speak.

"What do you want?" Gongzi Chengqing lifted Ye Ziyi's slender chin, and her low voice echoed in Ye Ziyi's ears, and she couldn't help but hold her breath.

"What I want, will the son give it?" Ye Ziyi raised her eyes to look at him, with a hint of mockery in her unexpectant eyes.

Gongzicheng's face was solemn, and he frowned lightly. "You say. ”

Ye Ziyi raised her chin slightly, put her little hand on Gongzi Cheng's warm big hand, and looked at him seriously. "I want my son to make me his wife. ”

Gongzi Cheng was stunned for a moment, slowly straightened up, and said for a while. This is not to be said again. ”

"Yes. Ye Ziyi lowered her eyes, it was just a temptation, why was her chest so tight?

Turning over and lying inside, Ye Ziyi pulled the brocade quilt over his body, looking at his figure on the bed tent, and the depression in his heart was even worse.

It's all fake, it's all fake, it's all fake......

Gently closing her eyes, Ye Ziyi forced herself to stop thinking about Gongzicheng, but the harder she tried, the clearer his figure became in front of her, which made her heart ache so much that she was a little out of breath.

Gongzi Cheng, who was sitting on the edge of the couch, had been staring at Ye Ziyi, and when he saw her gently trembling shoulders, he leaned over and lay on her side, raised his arm to put his arm on her shoulder, and said in a low voice. "Sleep. ”

Where can Ye Ziyi sleep? Looking at the white and slender hands in front of her, memories of past feelings and old things poured out of her mind, she wanted to stop the sadness in her heart, but because of his hug, it became more and more flooded.

Sobbing lowly, Ye Ziyi pulled over the brocade quilt, bowed her head and stuffed in the quilt, the muffled crying came out through the quilt, and she was very aggrieved.

Stretching out his arm to hold Ye Ziyi and the brocade quilt into his arms, Gongzicheng pressed his chin against the top of her hair and said softly. "You......"

Hearing these two words that were almost sighing, Ye Ziyi was even more aggrieved and cried even louder.

"How are you going not to cry?" Gongzi Cheng patted Ye Ziyi, who was wrapped in a lump in his arms, and frowned.

"I, I don't want to be grounded, woo woo woo ......" Ye Ziyi's muffled voice twitched from the quilt, but it was choked up.

"Okay, don't cry. Gongzicheng hugged her tightly in his arms, and when he heard her cry, his brows relaxed instantly.