Chapter 13: Blackening the Champion He Doesn't Pretend (13)
Jiang Shumann had never seen such a scene.
Even if Shen Qingqing is a daughter and the only princess of the Jin Kingdom, even the current saints favor her.
But the people's feet are not clean, even her father and mother, who have been married for decades, and her father has never worn socks for her mother.
Bo Anxun, as a man who stands up to the sky and the earth, and is the champion of the new department, how can he ...... How can it be ......
Bo Anxun had never taken Jiang Shuman in his eyes, and he didn't see Jiang Shuman when he returned home.
He took the initiative to put on Luo socks for Shen Qingqing, and he was also willing.
Shen Qingqing's skin and flesh are white and tender, and they can be smeared red with a little sunburning.
Just now he squatted down and saw her slender and easily bent ankles, and the beautiful things that his classmates had told him suddenly jumped out of his mind.
He should have married a wife and had children under his knees.
He only wanted to study and serve the court, and in the year of the weak crown, he successfully entered the department, and at this time he met another person in his life.
Born as a normal man, nephrite is in his arms all day long, he can control it once or twice, and a few more times, not to mention others, even he should wonder if he has a problem.
Holding the pen all the year round, with a thin calloused fingertip caressing the delicate ankle, Bo Anxun saw that the white skin and flesh were more red, his eyes darkened, and his throat also rolled.
But before he could lean closer, he heard a familiar laugh ringing in his ears.
Subconsciously turned around, the desire in Bo Anxun's eyes had not faded, and there was a bit of forbearance in his deep pupils, and his face looked really unsightly.
Jiang Shuman's body stiffened when he looked at him, and he subconsciously shook his head.
Bo Anxun remembered the reason why he hurriedly returned to the princess's mansion, and thought of the posts submitted to the princess's mansion in recent days, his face turned cold, "It's windy in the pavilion, princess, go back to the house." ”
His face did not show half of the embarrassment of being obsessed with Shen Qingqing's ankle when Jiang Shuman saw him.
skillfully put on embroidered shoes for Shen Qingqing, and Bo Anxun's eyes never fell on Jiang Shuman from beginning to end.
Shen Qingqing was happy to see this scene, and the man put on shoes and socks for herself, and when she was dressed neatly, her body jumped, and her hands wrapped around the man's thin waist.
"I didn't wake up, can An Xun carry me back?"
Hearing this, Bo Anxun consciously squatted down his waist until a light and soft body fell on his back, and his body froze instantaneously when he realized what he had done.
"Why did it stop? An Xun, your heart is beating so fast, can you put it away, I panicked when I heard it. ”
He woke up from a high fever that day, and after the two of them talked, the distance between them did not get as close as he thought.
He could feel that Shen Qingqing was not as close to him as he seemed, and as for the reason, he couldn't guess it.
It's a good thing to be like this, he admonished himself in his heart that in his previous life, he had been unwilling to accept her, so in the end, the two turned against each other.
Xu was that his attitude changed too quickly, and she was surprised and scared in her heart......
In the future, he will prove to her that he will always love her.
With his arms through her knees, Bo Anxun walked steadily towards the front yard, "I was in a hurry to come back, and the princess leaned her head to the side, and it was all right soon." ”
Pei Wanwan shook her legs and leaned on his back, and said with a smile, "What's the hurry?" Anxious to see me? ”
"Hmm." Bo Anxun replied.
If he came back later, would she have listened to Jiang Shuman's words and moved closer to the prime minister, and in the end, the relationship between the two would be the same as in her previous life......
Bo Anxun's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up just thinking like this.
Fortunately, he came back in time.
Walking around the corner, you can see the location of the gazebo in the back garden from this angle.
Bo Anxun raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of Jiang Shuman in the pavilion at a glance.
"What does the princess want to eat and play, my colleague said that a new pastry shop has opened on West Street, and the lotus seed cake here is just ...... after the summer passes."
The man's voice was low and slow, very beautiful.
Some people don't know how to appreciate it, the slender legs hanging in mid-air have already stopped shaking, Bo Anxun paused, and heard a long breathing sound behind him.
Fell asleep again.
In his previous life, he never knew that she loved to sleep so much, compared to the sister-in-law who lived next door to his house and was pregnant.
I don't know if if they have a child, she will also love to sleep like now, the sister-in-law next door is still acid-loving, and someone told him that it is sour and spicy......
Bo Anxun, who realized what he was thinking, smacked on his cold face.
His wedding date to her had been rescheduled, just two months later.
During this period of time, he will not move out of the princess's mansion, which has never happened in the Jin Kingdom, or even in the current dynasty.
Now that the wedding date has not arrived, he thinks about something that he has and does not have, which is really a little ...... Special.
When he returned to the front yard and asked for a basin of warm water, Bo Anxun moistened the towel and gently wiped the little face of the person in front of him with his hand movements.
Shen Qingqing is beautiful, which is different from the beauty of those boudoir ladies he has seen.
His lips are red without dots, his nose is straight, and his eyes are full of stars, which are the most beautiful pairs of eyes Bo Anxun has ever seen.
If it weren't for Shen Changying's restrained temperament, or if Shen Qingqing fell in love with him, then the harem of the Jin Dynasty would be in chaos.
Thinking that after she was promoted to prime minister in her previous life, Shen Qingqing was going to run to the palace every other day, and Shen Changying was increasingly partial to her.
Bo Anxun's men moved a little heavily, and when he heard a soft snort in his ears, he immediately came back to his senses.
Seeing a pale red mark on the little face in front of him, his brow furrowed, and his brain went blank for a moment.
Until a soft, familiar little face enlarged in front of him on his thin lips, Bo Anxun's heart suddenly stopped for a moment.
Immediately after, the sound of a drum-like heartbeat hit his head.
It's not that the two haven't kissed, but whether it's compared to that day, Shen Qingqing put a kiss on her chin on tiptoe, or drank too much at the palace banquet, and listened to her words and dropped a light kiss on her face.
The kiss was made while he was conscious and active.
There were no outsiders present in the inner room, and Bo Anxun deliberately asked Luzhi and the others to exit the house and wait.
The heart was beating faster and heavier than it had just been in the pavilion.
Bo Anxun looked at the enlarged face in front of him, he raised his head slightly, and finally imprinted the light pink thin lips on the red lips of the person in front of him.
It's softer and sweeter than you think, and you can't help but want more.
His fingers scratched the brocade quilt sheet under him, obviously he was the one who took the initiative, but Bo Anxun felt that his brain was blank, and he couldn't even breathe.
The bulging Adam's apple rolled violently, and just as Bo Anxun was about to probe deeper, a knock sounded from outside the door.
"Uncle, the Holy Lord's oracle, it is said that the princess and the aunt will go to the palace for dinner together in the evening."