It's a little turtle, it's ugly.

Shen Yue shook his eyelashes, and raised his eyes halfway, and there was undisguised disgust inside.

Shen Yaojin didn't seem to feel the disgust and coldness emanating from Shen Yue's body, and looked at Shen Yue with simple and eager eyes.

"I caught it by the lake today, do you like it or not? Isn't that cute? As cute as the royal brother. ”

The black hair was loosely pulled up with a hairpin, the eyebrow bone line was noble and delicate, and the pair of dark and moist eyes were very light, shining by the bright sunlight seeping in from the wooden window, but the inside was indifferent.

She pulled Shen Yaojin over, Shen Yaojin staggered and sat at Shen Yue's feet, her soft and cool fingertips pinched Shen Yaojin's chin, and said to him.

"Get out of here with this ugly bastard, and, didn't I tell you to stay away from me?"

"Fool, so disobedient?"

With a loose and gorgeous voice, her eyebrows and eyes are thick, revealing a sense of condescension.

The pain of the jaw being pinched, Shen Yaojin vaguely felt Shen Yue's disgust.

Dangerous and casual, she treats this fool like a dog, and maybe teases her twice when she is in a good mood.

His jaw was pinched very painfully, Shen Yaojin held Shen Yue's wrist with one hand, and his eyes were slightly red, "Brother Huang, it hurts." ”

A tear fell on the back of Shen Yue's hand, she glanced at the tip of her eyebrows and let go of her hand, picked up the clean silk handkerchief and wiped the back of her hand vigorously, and her snow-white thin skin turned red.

It's really disgusting, and it seems that I feel dirty when I touch this fool.

Shen Yaojin looked at Shen Yue's movements in a daze, and Shen Yue's face was really cold, he was timid, and he didn't dare to approach.

The little turtle in his hand also seemed to feel aggrieved, and pulled it with his little paws.

After a while, the fool leaned over again, held the little turtle in his hand, and whispered flatteringly: "Brother Huang, the turtle is very cute, it can crawl, you see, it is crawling." ”

Shen Yue's eyebrows hadn't been loosened yet, her eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, she really felt that the fool in front of her was very annoying, and even had the idea of wanting this fool to shut up forever.

Her fingertips moved, and her voice was lazy: "Aren't you afraid of me?" ”

Do fools really not hold grudges?

I almost strangled him last time, but this fool still stuck it like a dog skin plaster, and he couldn't shake it off.

Shen Yaojin's eyes were very clean, and her clear pupils reflected the young man's beautiful face, "I'm afraid." ”

Shen Yue glanced at him, Shen Yaojin's face was full of innocence, there was only joy on his face, there was no fear at all, he was afraid, but he liked it very much.

Although the royal brother is very fierce, she will protect him, so she is not so afraid.

The little turtle was still crawling slowly on the palm of his hand, and Shen Yaojin's eyes were very bright, "But the imperial brother is different from them." ”

It seemed that she was a little interested, some eyes, she lazily looked at the person in front of her with her chin against her chin, looked up, and raised her eyelashes for a long time, "Then tell me, what's the difference." ”

The world of a fool is clear in love and hate, extremely simple, and he doesn't understand, just like it, it's different.

He wanted to arch into Shen Yue's arms, but he was afraid that Shen Yue would be unhappy, so he carefully pulled the corners of Shen Yue's clothes, slowly tightened them, and looked up with a handsome reddened face full of smiles, like soft sunlight rippling.

The arm unconsciously shook with a coquettish meaning.

"It's just different, the turtle can testify."

Shen Yue's gaze condescended to the turtle, his long black eyelashes trembled, like formal cicada wings, and his sharp and delicate chin always gave people a feeling of being on top.

His gaze stopped at the turtle for two seconds, and the tail of his eyes lifted slightly, and the fool in front of him was full of anticipation.

Like a gift, the cool and soft fingertips gently touched his reddened chin, soft as a feather.

The expression was indifferent and cold.

The gorgeous voice is faint.

"Does it hurt?"

Shen Yue's sudden soft behavior and tone made Shen Yaojin a little helpless, he swallowed nervously, and his head shook like a rattle, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." ”

He wants to establish a manly image in front of the royal brother.

And Shen Yue just asked casually, but he quickly lost interest, so he stopped, "Send the Seventh Prince back." ”

Shen Yaojin didn't want to leave, crying and making trouble, like a little madman.

Shen Yue felt that his ears hurt because of the noise, so he asked people to throw Shen Yaojin out directly.

Finally, when it was quiet, the hollowed-out carved window was pushed open, and the sunlight rushed in, and the golden light sprinkled all over the ground.

Fu'an cleaned up the vase in the study that had been broken by Shen Yaojin, and when he was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of a small thing crawling.

When I looked over, it was a small turtle.

Fu'an felt surprised, teased twice and grabbed it, he looked up at Shen Yue, and said embarrassedly, "Your Highness, this turtle ......"

Shen Yue put down the brush, with some ink fragrance on his sleeves, the corners of his lips were bright, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were like cinnabar.

The slender white fingers tapped the sandalwood table rhythmically, and the beautiful eyes were as deep as two black pressed magnets.

Fu'an thought that Shen Yue would refuse, but it was unexpected.

"Keep it."

Although Fu'an was surprised, he didn't ask much.

The glass tank is transparent, the water quality is crystal clear, the tank is low and there are small stones, and the small turtle is slowly paddling in the water.

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The afterglow of the twilight sunset faintly spreads on the red bricks and green tiles or the brightly colored pavilion beams, adding a bit of hazy and poetic.

Sitting high, she was dressed in a dark robe, her sleeves dragging to the ground, like a slanted night, and her eyebrows were picturesque.

The dancing girl has a waist and a small body, moves the lotus step lightly, and the fan in her hand is closed and held, as if she is walking in the dragon painting Danqing.

The aftersound of the owl, the sound of the warbler, the swallow language, is eloquent.

Shi Wei stared intently, shaking his head gently with Miaoman's beautiful music, worthy of the top brand of Miaolou, it is indeed different from ordinary people.

He was enjoying it, lazy and lazy, with messy clothes, how could there be a stranger like jade in front of others.

The wine was mellow and delicious, and Shi Wei's fair face was dyed with drunken red, but his eyes were exceptionally clear.

After raising his eyes by chance, Shi Wei found that the person sitting high was against his forehead, his fingers were slender, and they were as white as jade.

The long and dense eyelashes were careless, her complexion was extremely white, and she liked to wear darker clothes, so she took advantage of the fact that her exposed skin was like white and greasy milk, her expression was cold, and she didn't look very interested.

The eyelids are slightly lowered, the tear moles are conspicuous, the bright red and slender lips are slightly pursed, and the jawline is perfect to the neck.

The market is so impactful and beautiful that people dare not look at it directly, and they can't help but breed some charming and obscure thoughts.

Shi Wei looked at those dancing girls again, but he also became a little bored.