Chapter 242: Five Flavors
Xuanyuan was sick, so he didn't go to the hall where he met Shen Chen, but sat on a low couch in the inner room.
There is a small red sandalwood coffee table between the two, the four sides are carved into a fine floating auspicious cloud style, and the table table is even more small and exquisite, the length and width are almost equal to the forearm of a young woman, so as long as the two reach out to take a cup of tea at the same time, the back of the hand is easy to touch in one place.
Obviously, Xuanyuan has never been here to entertain guests.
Shen Chen was faintly excited and happy in his heart - in this way, he can be regarded as a guest of the curtain?
He soon discovered that Xuanyuan was deliberately avoiding him - in the process of taking the cup, raising the cup, drinking tea, and putting the cup, Xuanyuan would definitely not reach out to the table. Unless he was about to finish drinking, and the maid standing next to him came up to add a cup, Xuanyuan would raise the cup and take a sip.
Shen Chen sighed secretly in his heart, the prince didn't want to have physical contact with him, he must have been afraid of being sick and angry.
Since he thought so, he even wanted to touch Xuanyuan to eliminate evil spirits, intentionally or unintentionally, to show that he didn't care about being infected by him at all, and was willing to share his fate with him.
One chased, one hidden, and after repeating it several times, some heroic sadness and indignation appeared on Xuanyuan's evil face.
"I don't drink anymore." He said, "This purple bamboo shoot that has been paid tribute this year...... Not good! Poor color and taste...... I don't drink it anymore. β
"Take it away, take this one away!" He pointed to the small table of red sandalwood. The maid nodded yes, and then when he reached out to move, he thought of something again, and said, "Don't, just put this here!" Go down. β
After that, he cautiously glanced at the small red sandalwood table standing between the two, as if he was looking at a line of defense and a fortress.
"Yes." The little maid responded in a low voice, only accepted the tea set and retreated, closing the door for the two of them.
Xuanyuan saw that she closed the door, his eyes were fixed, as if he was about to be angry, and he endured it again.
Shen Chen had never seen him look so out of shape, and his heart was pounding. It seems that after that drunkenness, the relationship between the two has really taken a big step!
This Jokhang country, the folk customs can be regarded as open, and the upper and lower levels are not very strict, if the relationship between the monarch and the minister is close, there are also people who hug their shoulders when they carry people - when the first emperor was in the past, there was a time when the old man of Liu Ge ran against the first emperor, after the next dynasty, the first emperor actually kicked down with a robe from the Luan seat, and kicked the old ass of Liu Ge, and the old Liu Ge raised his eyebrows and turned around, and a palm on the thigh of the first emperor. Afterwards, they both glared, laughed, and gave up.
Shen Chen said in his heart, in the future, it would be better to be closer to Xuanyuan to go to evil.
Thinking like this, an extremely sensual smile appeared on his face: "Are you feeling better?" Did you catch a chill that day? Blame me for not taking care of it, blame me. β
Xuanyuan shivered.
Shen Chen only thought he was cold, and said: "On that day, his hands were ice." β
Xuanyuan hurriedly retracted his hands into his cuffs and slowly moved a little farther away.
"Alas," Shen Chen sighed, "it's just my mother who should have come to see you a long time ago...... My mother, cough, pregnant, has been running errands for her lately, buying her some foodies to satisfy her hunger. β
Xuanyuan went to the evil and slowly widened his eyes: "What? β
Shen Chen noticed that his gaze was a little eager, and said in his heart, sure enough, he complained that he had not come to visit, fifteen-year-old people, indeed some teenagers, and now he is sick again, his father does not love his mother, it is really pitiful. Thinking like this, I told him all kinds of interesting things about Mrs. Chen's pregnancy.
"My mother is pregnant at this age, and she is making a lot of noise, yesterday was the worst, eating sour to sweet, eating sweet to salty, eating salty and sour, tossing for most of the day, my father was anxious, moved a jar of vinegar, a jar of sugar, a jar of salt, and threw a wooden spoon to her - she likes to eat whichever she likes! Isn't it sour, sweet, salty?! β
"Yes, that's right." Xuanyuan muttered.
Shen Chen didn't notice anything wrong, and said: "Mother naturally doesn't follow, but she can't talk about her father, and she makes a fuss like a child." He lowered his voice, "This is my greatest secret, and the prince must keep it secret for me, or I will be skinned alive by my motherβshe is outside, but she always carries the shelf of a famous lady!" β
"Nature." Xuanyuan smiled evilly and bent his eyes.
Shen Chen saw that his whole person was relaxed, and he was still sick and crooked, and for a while, his illness was completely gone, and his face was faintly ruddy, like a warm spring breeze, which warmed the atmosphere of the whole room.
Shen Chen was even more comfortable, and sighed: "I don't know, this time is a younger brother or a younger sister, the doctor said that he can't see it." It is said that sour children and spicy girls, mothers eat everything, and the little guy doesn't want us to know early. β
"Exactly." Xuanyuan went to the evil eye to dew his remembrance.
"Mother has nothing to do every day, so she flips through the poetry book, and wants to choose a name first-tsk," Shen Chen shook his head, "She, a pair of eyes only see flowers, birds, insects and fish, a few days ago, she actually said, the boy's name is Shen Song, the girl's name is Shen He, but it makes me sad!" β
He said as he smiled and slapped his thigh.
Xuanyuan went to the evil and said: "But looking at your name, it is not like this...... Style......"
Shen Chen said with a smile: "When I was born, it happened that the master of the Void Qing Guan Guan came out of the dust and passed by, pinched his fingers, and said that I had a catastrophe at the age of twelve, and whether it could be resolved only depends on the will of heaven, my father knew that he was not a layman, so he asked him to give me a name, and the chief of the dust said that since I have some fate with the twelve, there are twelve hours in a day, so I will call Shen Chen, the word time." β
"Oh?" Xuanyuan Qu Xie narrowed his eyes slightly, "Then Shen Qing encountered a catastrophe when he was twelve years old?" β
Shen Chen paused, withdrew the words he was about to blurt out, and muttered, "Count, it doesn't count." An illness was cured. β
There are all kinds of flavors in my heart. If he hadn't met Bang Yue, who was a supernatural doctor of medical skills, the amorous illness at the age of twelve would have killed him.
Xuanyuan's evil eyes flickered, and he said slowly with a smile: "This old Taoist priest has a relationship with me, but he doesn't think he is a character, and it is not accurate to say hexagrams." Cast a mist before somebody's eyes. β
After a moment, he laughed again: "It can be regarded as thanks to him, otherwise, I am afraid that I will not escape the name Shen Song, and I will not be able to escape Shen Mei, Shen Zhu, Shen Ying, Shen Mantis, Shen Bee, ......."
Shen Chen saw Xuanyuan's evil eyebrows flying, so he smiled and said, "Yes, it's also thanks to him." β
Xuanyuan went to the evil and said: "Shen Xi." β
Shen Chen was slightly stunned, and his mind couldn't turn for a while, which one he was talking about, and which one of the flowers, birds, insects, and fish could match, and he couldn't help repeating: "Shen Xi?" β
"Huh." Xuanyuan hurriedly stretched out his finger and drew a word on the rosewood table, "Shen Xi, called Shen Xi." β
Shen Chen recited it silently in his heart, clapping his hands and applauding: "Good name, both men and women!" Since the name was given by the prince, the mother must have been overjoyed. β
Xuanyuan coughed lightly and said, "In this way, I, a patient, dare not leave you for dinner." β