Chapter 209: Hibiscus in the past

He half-squatted in front of the campfire brazier a little helpless, the firewood was too much, the fire was almost extinguished, it could be seen that even if he was out for most of the year, he still did not do these things, and now he was only trying to do it based on impression.

As if feeling the gaze following closely, Lu Xiu looked up and looked over, with a hint of embarrassment in his dark eyes.

"Are you laughing at me in your heart?"

Liang Wan couldn't help laughing and shook her head.

He buried his head and continued to divide the firewood: "I'll try, and it will be later." ”

Liang Wan's eyes were dim, and she remembered that when he first helped her get dressed, he said that.

She turned her back, wiped the wet marks while he wasn't looking, straightened her clothes and got up again.

"I'll do it."

She endured the backache and walked forward, squatted down to take out the excess firewood, and put it aside, only to look at him: "When I first did it, I was not as good as you, there are not many things that people are born with." ”

Lu Xiu stood beside him and stared at her: "This is also what Liang Mansion learned?" ”

That year by the river, she picked mushrooms and grilled fish, he felt strange, it is understood that she has never left the Liang Mansion, could it be that Liang Cheng asked her to teach her?

Liang Wan was stunned, lowered her head and said casually: "When the servant woman did it, I saw it and wrote it down." ”

After speaking, he said, "Help me get the clay pot." ”

Lu Xiu looked away and went to get the clay pot.

He can still distinguish between truth and falsehood in her words, since he doesn't want to confess, why bother to ask again?

There is no need to debunk.

Just give her a hand on the side.

Although there is a suspicion of helping more and more, but fortunately, there is not much trouble.

The simple tent, the sparse leftovers, at a certain moment, Liang Wan felt that they were like a poor couple.

The meals were put on the table again, they were some coarse food, and they were leftovers, so they really didn't look good, so they could only barely eat.

I don't know if she is hungry or tired, she doesn't speak, Lu Xiu doesn't speak, she just quietly bows her head and eats, it's real food without speaking.

was troubled by her today, Lu Xiu delayed a lot of things, and was ready to stay up late to deal with it.

In the past, she would always cook him a pot of tea after a meal, and today is no exception.

Liang Wan took out the prepared tea from her pouch, this tea was roasted by her early in the morning, and it could be brewed directly.

In the copper kettle on the stove, the hot water was boiling, and the white gas was bubbling white.

"Wanwan?"

"Huh?"

Liang Wan was startled, raised her head suddenly, Lu Xian stood in front of her suspiciously, frowned, and reached out to probe her forehead as she usually looked.

"Are you tired, or is there something uncomfortable, why is your face so ugly?"

Liang Wan was stunned, met his inquiring gaze, and nodded: "I'm a little tired." ”

Lu Xiu grabbed her shoulders, stroked her hair, and sighed helplessly: "You can't make such a fuss in the future, it will hurt you, if you are tired, rest first, I will sleep later, don't wait for me." ”

Liang Wan's face was close to his chest, his eyelashes drooped slightly, no matter what he was doing, Lu Xiu had always been self-disciplined and restrained, he knew everything and knew everything, but he was not greedy for anything, even more so on the bed, he had never been so indulgent as he was today.

He was so angry with her that he didn't kill her with a sword, which was already unusual, and he let her pull the ridiculous......

Liang Wan sighed secretly, lowered her head and whispered: "Don't, I want to accompany you." ”

Lu Xiu's eyes fell on the top of her head, and he was silent, and said, "Okay, if you're really sleepy, go and rest." ”

Liang Wan took a step back from his arms and nodded with a smile: "You go and get busy, the tea will be good immediately." ”

Lu Xiu narrowed his eyes and stroked her face: "Okay." ”

After speaking, he walked back to the desk and sat down.

There's a lot of military work, but—

Lu Xiu raised her eyes and only looked at a figure like a willow branch, she should have him in her heart.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the books on his desk in a daze.

The items in the camp are simple, there are no utensils for cooking tea, and some are just teacups.

Liang Wan put the brewed tea on the table.

"This is the 'Snow Mountain White Dew' that you often drink, and I specially brought it from Nanyuan."

Just Nanyuan?

Lu Xiu put down the business at hand, pushed it aside, and then looked up at her: "I'm also a little tired, let's put it aside for a day today." ”

Liang Wan stared at the teacup with her eyes and remained silent: "Do you want to rest?" ”

Lu Xiu shook his head with a smile and patted the position beside him, "Talk to me." ”

With that, his hand reached out.

Liang Wan held him and sat down.

Lu Xiu turned around and came face to face with her.

He stared at it carefully, on the palm-sized fine porcelain white face, the lips were red and the teeth were white, the eyebrows and eyes were affectionate, and every time the pink neck drooped slightly, a piece of white greasy was revealed, which was extremely gentle and pitiful, a fresh flower stained with dew in the morning light, and an innocent deer with moist eyes who fell into a trap.

It is not unreasonable for Liang Cheng to go to such great lengths to ask someone to teach her.

But that's just the appearance.

Lu Xiu raised his hand to pin her hair behind her ear, with a smile in his eyes: "Since you came, we haven't spoken properly." ”

After a slight pause, he frowned and added: "Except for quarrels." ”

His gaze rested on her face, and his hand was wrapped in his palm, rubbing it gently.

Liang Wan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked at him: "What do you want to say?" ”

He lowered his head and smiled, "Everything." ”

Both?

This smile was very dazzling, and it inexplicably aroused the fire in her heart.

Xu himself knew it, and looked at the teacup on the table on the side, with a reassuring taste in his tone.

"It's not as good as it used to be, but in the end, it's also made by you, I'll taste it."

He didn't look at her, he just let go and went to get the cup.

Liang Wan's hands were empty, and her heart was also empty, and she instinctively moved her fingers, but she didn't seem to move.

Eyes watched his every move.

Lu Xiu's posture of holding the teacup is very good, his fingers are slender, and he gently pinches the cup, revealing good etiquette and upbringing.

He did not lose his grace and bearing because he was in the marching tent, and his demeanor and demeanor were no different from those in the private room.

The simple tent that was built in a hurry could not appear to be embarrassing.

Lu Xiu lowered his eyes and sobbed, swallowed and looked at her again: "Very good, as before." ”

Liang Wan's originally empty heart seemed to roll down into his stomach along with the tea he swallowed.

She was really tired.

"If you are sleepy, you can rest, if you have anything to say, you can talk about it tomorrow."

With that, the man stood up, and before he could take a step, his wrist was pinched.

"Didn't you say you wanted to stay with me?"

They, one sitting, the other standing.

It was the first time Liang Wan looked at him so condescendingly.

Externally, the impression is that he has always been lofty and unsightly, not deliberately created, but innate.

As for her, it's hard to say, depending on the situation and the occasion.

Lu Xiu looked at her and suddenly smiled.

Somehow, that poem suddenly came to mind.

In the past, it was a hibiscus flower, and now it is a broken intestine grass.

She is not an ordinary flower, nor is she an innocent fawn, but a hibiscus flower that she knows is poisonous, but it is gradually addictive and unstoppable.

Liang Wan sighed and sat down again.

Go out once, come back for two more