A whole pot of milk jasmine tea was almost drunk, and Chi Xinsu and Zhong Yongfeng still felt dry mouths.

There is no other reason, it is really difficult to salivate each other, and drinking such a little water is not enough to play.

Jiang Fuyuan, who was watching the battle next to him, drank the last sip of tea and asked, "Ah Su, don't you have to entertain King Duan?" ”

"No, you don't." Chi Xinsu skillfully refilled her cup, "He's such a big person, it's time to learn to play on his own." ”

Jiang Fuyuan asked again: "What about the people of the Dao Palace?" ”

Chi Xinsu shook his head: "Gu Qingzhen sent a congratulatory gift yesterday, saying that he was going to give a lecture on the scriptures for his father today, and it was inconvenient to come. ”

The rest of the Dao Palace was not worthy of being entertained by him personally.

Jiang Fuyuan sighed, it was okay that Gu Qing's little old man didn't come, so she had to sing and talk to Bai Muxing about fate with her, and she was disgusted with this kind of fate.

The two were chatting, and Zhong Yongfeng suddenly pulled down Jiang Fuyu's sleeve.

She looked sideways, and saw that Zhong Yongfeng, who was still expressionless and scolding Chi Xinsu just now, was flushed at the moment, his eyes were blurred, and he blinked at her hard.

Jiang Fuyuan: ?

They drink tea, not bars? It's not an aphrodisiac, is it?

How did he drink the effect of going to Wushan soon?

"What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Fuyuan was just about to reach out to help him, but Zhong Ji tilted his head and suddenly pounced on Jiang Fuyuan.

"Wind? Wind! ”

Jiang Fuyuan shook his body, only to see that his sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, his eyes were closed, and his snort was long and slow, as if he was asleep.

Chi Xinsu also leaned over and helped Zhong Fufeng's arm, so that he would not put all his body weight on Jiang Fuyu's body, and at the same time, at the moment when he raised his hand, a small piece of extremely faint mist was pulled into his sleeve.

He tilted his head and pretended to be curious: "General Zhong, what's the matter?" Someone else is drunk and he is drunk with tea? ”

Jiang Fuyuan: "...... It's possible...... Right? ”

"Then let him sleep for a while and wake up tea?"

Waiting for Jiang Fuyuan to nod, Chi Xinsu immediately turned his head and ordered: "Come on, send General Zhong to the side room to rest." ”

His original plan could have been called the best of both worlds, one was to use Zhong Yongfeng to test whether the mirage had hidden dangers, and the other was to win the opportunity to be alone with Jiang Fuyuan at the same time.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for the Taoist attendant to help Zhong Yifeng to the side room and settle down, Jiang Fuyuan actually sat down at the table in the outhouse, waved his hand and said, "You go and get busy with yours, I'll just stay here." ”

Chi Xinsu was stupid: "I ...... I want to accompany you around the house......"

Jiang Fuyuan shook his head: "You're welcome, we are such a big person, we will play by ourselves." ”

Ikeshinjuku:......

"Or ...... I'm here with you too? ”

There is a sleeping light bulb there, which is better than him being alone outside, and he can't even see Jiang Fukite's face.

Seeing him staring at himself with a pleading on his face that he didn't even notice, Jiang Fuyuan seemed to see two cubs timidly coming to her after having a nightmare.

"Also...... It's not that it doesn't work. ”

Jiang Fuyuan decided to give full play to her rare kindness, after all, Bozhou Shichi Xinsu had called her mother, she pointed to her side: "Good cub, come and sit here." ”

Ike-Nobujuku:?

Why did he see love in her eyes?

Chi Xinsu opened his mouth, but in the end he was reluctant to let go of the opportunity to sit next to Jiang Fuyuan, and sat down silently.

Supporting her chin, Jiang Fuyuan looked sideways at her eldest son, she had never paid attention to Chi Xinsu's appearance before, and only vaguely remembered that he should be good-looking, and after a careful look at it at this time, she was surprised that he was not just good-looking.

The amber eyes are wet, the long eyelashes that hang down cover the light, casting a shadow under the eyes, the bridge of the nose is high, the lips are full, the overall facial features are delicate and eye-catching, male and female are indistinguishable, and there is a palpitating beauty of the person in the painting.

No, it's better than the person in the painting.

Jiang Fuyuan had to admit that as a man, Chi Xinsu was a little too beautiful, and there was no resemblance to Yuan Fei Daojun.

Maybe he inherited his mother's looks.

Thinking of Chi Xinsu's background, Jiang Fuyu's gaze softened a little, she smiled lightly, and asked curiously, "Have you ever been mistaken for a little girl when you were a child?" ”

Chi Xinsu snorted and asked rhetorically, "How do you know?" ”

"Because you're pretty."

Chi Shinjuku: "...... Thank you. ”

Jiang Fuyuan asked again: "Why do you keep having pigtails?" ”

She has long been a little curious about the three pigtails behind Chi Xinsu's ears, after all, Dashun men began to tie their hair as adults, and they have never seen anyone with pigtails behind their ears, and they also use red ropes, Chi Xinsu's dress is particularly impressive.

"It's a braid." Seeing that she was curious, Chi Xinsu took the initiative to pick up a pigtail and brought it to her for Jiang Fuyuan to take a closer look, "I was not in good health when I was a child, and I had a few serious illnesses and almost died. ”

The long braid hair is very particular, it must be the smallest fine hair closest to the back of the ear, wrapped with a red rope since childhood, can not be trimmed, can not be tied with other hair, take a good intention of a year after year, and live a long life.

Jiang Fuyuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Your grandmother is really interested in you. ”

Thinking of the grandmother who grew up with him, Chi Xinsu's eyes were filled with a soft light, and he pursed his lips and smiled: "Yes, Mama Gui loves me." ”

Saying that, he used the tip of his pigtail hair to rub the back of Jiang Fu's white jade-like hand: "Do you want to touch it?" I haven't cut the braids since I was a child, and the hair quality is different from other hairs, it's very soft. ”

The hair was scratched back and forth on the back of his hand, bringing a tingling and itchy touch, Jiang Fuyuan felt quite novel, and was about to raise his hand to touch it, when he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps behind him.

The two of them sat facing the south window, and behind them was the back room where Zhong Yongfeng was resting.

Jiang Fuyuan turned his head, and sure enough, he saw that it was Zhong Yongfeng standing not far away, groping his waist while walking out.

"Are you awake?" She retracted the hand that was going to touch the braid, and instead stretched out to Zhong Yongfeng, "Come and sit, is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

Her eyes were all on Zhong Jifeng behind her, and she didn't notice that the smile on Chi Xinsu's face froze, and the hand holding the pigtail slowly put down.

Zhong Yongfeng didn't answer, he only paused not far from the two of them, turned around and walked towards the door.

Jiang Fuyuan: "Gathering wind? ”

Her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, Zhong Jifeng's situation was not right.

He never ignores his own words, even if he is in a hurry to do something, he will tell her in advance, and he will not skip her without saying a word.

Jiang Fuyuan couldn't help but get up and follow, and shouted in a low voice: "Gathering wind? Zhong Yongfeng? What do you do? ”

Chi Xinsu followed closely behind her, took her elbow and took her back, and said in a low voice: "Ci Zhan, don't get too close, General Zhong doesn't look like he's awake." ”

He was right, Jiang Fuyuan found that Zhong Jifeng was walking with his eyes closed, but although his eyes were not open, it didn't seem to hinder his movements.

In other words, Zhong Yongfeng's current state is more like sleepwalking.

I saw that he had a clear goal, his steps were getting faster and faster, and he seemed to be impatient to rush into the nearest ...... of the side room Thatched huts.

Then there was a sound of dripping water.

Jiang Fu Kite: ......

Ikeshinjuku:......

Okay, I drank too much tea before and held it back.

After a while, the sound of the water gradually stopped, and after a burst of rustling sounds, the neatly dressed Zhong Huifeng reappeared in front of the two, his eyes still closed, and he walked towards the room where he had just rested.

Woo woo, there are no tickets for the first shift.

Babies, love me again, I'll work hard, vote more, I'll try to restore the second watch.