Can't lie to me.

Xie Xiangwan's hand moved, and he wanted to say something, but after a while, he still followed her to look at the kitchen light. From time to time, the voice of the morning lotus could be heard inside.

"Mo Huai, doesn't the face look like this."

In the kitchen, Mo Huai looked at the noodles full of water, and his voice revealed a kind of helplessness: "Do you really remember that flour and water are a handful of flour and a basin of water?" ”

Chenlian nodded: "Well, that's what Tangtang told me." ”

At the kitchen door, when Jiang Wu heard this, she couldn't help but think of the sentence of the young man: "They don't have a good relationship." ”

Shicai Chenlian said that Tangerine Candy told her that kneading dough should be a handful of flour and a basin of water, so that even a person who does not enter the kitchen knows that it is wrong. Morning Lotus has always been shrewd, and it seems that she is not very smart when it comes to matters related to Tangerine Candy, and there is a kind of blind trust.

Thinking of those things in the past, she couldn't help but turn around and smile at Xie Yuwan.

Under the moonlight, the girl lowered her eyes, and the jade pendant on her ears trembled slightly.

Chapter 87

The young man stood not far away, quietly watching her.

Her plain white dress and the dust stained by Shicai in prison, but the whole person is like a pure white flower in March, loved by the moonlight.

Xie Yuwan was stunned for a long time, and then walked into the 'crowded' kitchen with the girl. He watched the girl flip through the booklet that he had taken out of nowhere, and said softly, "There is too much water, so much, yes, it is so much......

She flipped the page and said softly, "Put more flour in it, if you want to make dumpling wrappers...... It's not written on it, but it should be easy to pull off, with this, that's what it says in the booklet, this, and that. ”

The girl pointed to several things in a row, and Mo Huai carried them out quietly.

Chenlian on the side looked at the booklet in the young lady's hand that was exactly the same as herself, looked at it in her hand suspiciously, and then the smile in her eyes condensed for a moment.

Then Chenlian quietly came to Jiang Wu's side and kneaded her dough according to the method written inside.

Seeing that the noodles finally began to be kneaded, Jiang Wu walked out of the kitchen.

The pear blossoms outside caught her attention, and she went under the tree and looked up at the scattered pear blossoms. The flowers passed along her face, and Jiang Wu looked at the young man not far away: "Thank you for being late, let's make wine tomorrow." ”

Brewed pear wine.

Xie Yuwan knew that she was thinking about the jar of pear wine in the mountain temple, but in fact, according to common sense, it should not be brewed at this time. Because the abbot of that jar of wine used not pear blossoms, but pears.

But looking at Jiang Wu's appearance, he still said softly: "Okay." ”

It's just a jar of wine.

Jiang Wu heard him answer, and suddenly smiled in her eyes. She went to the house and found a wooden basket, which was not too big, and carried it under the pear blossom tree. She reached for the flowers on the tree, only to find that none of them were complete.

Xie Yuwan looked at her frowning eyebrows, didn't say anything, just went to move the wooden ladder over.

He set up the wooden ladder, went up the ladder, and plucked the whole pear blossom on the top layer of the tree for her. A gust of wind blew, and the pear blossoms fell, and when the girl looked up at him, her face could not help but be brushed by the petals.

It's beautiful.

His eyes deepened for a moment.

However, the petals are not clean, and it will be uncomfortable for the eyes.

He said softly, "Little girl, hold the ladder." ”

Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment, the petals fell from her face, and when she heard this, she looked at the wooden ladder in front of her and held it with her hand.

"Is that okay?" As she spoke, she looked at the wooden ladder and wondered what could be better.

The young man's voice came after a long time: "It's okay. ”

Jiang Wu hung her head, a little unaware of why she blushed.

I was just called a 'little girl'.

This is just the most common name in their previous life, but at that moment-

Jiang Wu listened to her heart, and after a while, she didn't beat very slowly. If it weren't for the dim moonlight, the red on her face would not be hidden.

Xie Yuwan didn't know this, the moonlight was not bright, but he had long been accustomed to such a dim environment in prison, he looked at the pear blossoms on the trees, and carefully selected them one by one.

In fact, the pear blossoms are finally soaked in water and will fall apart.

At the end of the day, it's no different.

Although he thought so in his heart, the young man still carefully selected each pear blossom.

Mo Huai in the kitchen kneaded his dough and saw Chenlian hanging her head and looking a little lost.

Mo Huai rarely took the initiative to speak: "You can ask Gongzi to transfer you back to Shangyang." ”

Chen Lian propped her head with her hands, glanced at Mo Huai, and turned her head to the other side: "I won't investigate the matter of the year when I go back, if you want to find it for Gongzi, you can go to Shangyang by yourself." But this time, those secret insects have poured out, in fact, you can not go back to Shangyang, the matter of Chang'an should be investigated for a long time. ”

Unlike the previous smile, Chenlian's eyes were very light.

Mo Huai glanced at her: "Are you still angry with the cicada and the orange candy?" ”

There was a smile in Chenlian's eyes again, she turned around and looked at Mo Huai, who was kneading her dough: "I'm angry." ”

But what about 'getting angry', there is no then.

Mo Huai said indifferently: "If you didn't intercede for the cicada last time, what you wait for the cicada will be 'death'." If you're really angry, you don't have to embarrass yourself last time. If the cicada dies, the young lady will indeed be sad. But this matter is not difficult to do, you can just keep the young lady from knowing. ”

Chenlian chuckled: "Then why don't you do it?" If you make a move, the cicada shouldn't even resist. Are you afraid that Tangerine Candy will hate you? Also, if Tangerine Candy knows that you killed the cicada, Tangerine Candy ......"

Mo Huai looked at her and did not speak again.

Back then, in order to bring orange candy out of the dark guard camp, Han Cicada killed all the people in the dark guard camp, but only a little girl escaped the pursuit of Han Cicada after hiding in the sea of corpses for three days and three nights.

This person is Morning Lotus.

Don't delay the matter of the son, how they solve the grievances between each other, he never cares.

Seeing that Mo Huai was no longer speaking, Chen Lian couldn't help but laugh softly.

From her lips to her eyes, she turned around, looked at the booklet in her hand, looked at the 'handful of flour and a basin of water' on it, and gently threw the booklet into the fire pit.

Mo Huai paused, and from his angle, he could only see the scar on the girl's forehead.

Very deep, never treated piece.

The flames swallowed the booklet, and Morning Lotus returned to her former appearance. She looked through the window at the young lady who was picking flowers outside, and looked at it carefully for a long time.

Even half-baked noodles, steamed buns without fillings, and flower cakes wrapped in flour with flowers, her young lady ate them all.

She kneaded the dough under her hands, thinking that she must knead the best dough for the day.

The hands that were used to killing people began to be a little cautious at this time.

Mo Huai looked at her scar for a long time, thinking that Tangerine Candy would go to the yard tomorrow, so he didn't know what to do. In the Dark Guard Camp, neither the initial killing of the Chilling Cicada nor the resentment of Morning Lotus now could be miscalculated.

He was still thinking about tomorrow, and then he saw Chenlian cautiously looking at the dough in his hand.

Mo Huai was stunned.

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Enough pear blossoms were picked in a basket.

Jiang Wu squatted down and gently flicked it with her hands, and by accident, the fragile pear blossom shattered.

......

When she raised her eyes, she saw Xie Yuwan in front of her.

While thinking 'why is he always there at this time', and thinking 'what's wrong with it if it's not just a flower', Jiang Wu didn't get up, just looked up at him.

She had looked at him like that a long time ago. The moonlight reflected on the young man's body, and when he lowered his eyes lightly, he was elegant and noble. If it weren't for the fact that he was promoted too quickly back then, and the Xie family dragged him down at the beginning, he would have been married long ago before they met.

In fact, it is not very accurate, because there have always been many rumors about Xie Yuwan in Chang'an City.

There are princesses, county lords, and young ladies from the Gaomen family.

But he never responded.

Occasionally, Jiang Wu still doesn't understand why it is herself, just like the brightest and brightest star in the sky, one day she suddenly fell into her arms, and she felt that it was just a dream while touching the star in her arms.

She looked at him, and before she could speak, he had already walked up to her.

Looking at the flowers in the basket, he stretched out his hand and said softly, "Get up, your leg will hurt tomorrow." ”

Jiang Wu naturally wanted to say that she was not so delicate, but she still handed her hand over, and she got up, but the young man had no intention of letting go.

She was stunned for a moment, and then she saw the young man squatting down and brushing off the pear blossoms that had just been stained on the hem of her clothes. When the flowers were clean, he got up again as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Wu looked at him and couldn't speak for a long time.

She didn't dare to look at him directly, and raised her eyes to look at the sky, which was dotted with stars, and one was particularly bright. She put her hands on his arms, tilted her head, and stretched out a hand to a place in the sky: "Thank you for your night, there is a star that is particularly bright, and Chenlian told me that if I see a particularly bright star, I must make a wish." ”

She let go of the hand that was holding his arm, closed her eyes, and made a wish on the star.

Behind her, the young man had been looking at her earnestly.

Seeing that the corners of her lips were slightly raised when she finished saying her wish in her heart, the young man smiled in a low voice.

Jiang Wu originally closed her eyes, but suddenly heard it, and her eyes couldn't help but tremble.

She opened her eyes and looked at the star, which was very bright and bright.

She actually received a letter from her aunt today, about the little girl who sold flowers. The aunt said that the little girl was very good, much like her when she was a child, and the aunt also said that she is now making incense a little better, and next time she asked Dr. Li to bring her a few boxes of her newly made incense, and the aunt also told her not to think about her.

Jiang Wu looked at the stars and smiled softly.

That is to say, I miss my aunt and my aunt are so gentle. She looked at Xie Yuwan behind her and hugged him gently. They all know in their hearts that this is just the beginning.

Whether it is Jiang Mansion, or Yu Chen, or even Yu Jing Wangfu and the crown prince, they are all things they need to solve.

It's just that the night was so beautiful that it seemed like everything was extraordinarily long.

In the past, Jiang Wu heard that good things are short-lived, but now she feels that good things are long, because she will infinitely slow down everything about it, use her eyes, her ears, her sense of touch, and everything she can remember to remember it.

She hugged the man in front of her.

She didn't know where the road lay ahead.

What happened in the previous life, will it continue to play out in this life? He always told her that everything in the world has its own trajectory, but he is also changing the trajectory of everything in this world because of her again and again.

She's going to want to change, too—