Lihua tried his best to dispel the images in his mind that should not have appeared on such an occasion with pain, and it was clear that every bite of his meal was delicious, but the food was tasteless.

Because he was thoughtful, and the more considerate Gan Qiongying was to him, the better he was to him, and he felt overwhelmed with guilt because he remembered that he was going to Zhongli Zhengzhen's appointment at night.

Reason told him that he should not easily trust Gan Qiongying, should not forget what she did in the past, and should quickly provide Princess Duanrong's network of influence, and quickly rescue his subordinates who were detained in Jinchuan.

In the second half of the dinner, the two of them had eaten almost, and Gan Qiongying was sure that what Lihua ate was the top of his meal, so she no longer took care of Lihua, but instead focused on Wen Xueling, and continued to tease her and say bad things.

There's no way, after all, she is a vicious female partner, Wen Xueling is the heroine, she originally wanted to hide, but she has a younger brother, and she can't hide.

Even if she wants the Gan Lin in the palace to be as safe as in the plot, she must stir up Wen Xueling's chickens and dogs, and the chickens and dogs are jumping and the chickens are flying.

But she won't really hurt Wen Xueling, and she's not a devil. She is a good young man in the 21st century, and her main focus is a prosperous, strong, civilized and harmonious society.

She mainly focuses on the toad on her feet and does not bite people.

She leaned over to Wen Xueling, pulled the hem of her skirt and said, "Hey, where did you make this dress?" After I told you not to go, you didn't look good, like a big turnip flower. ”

As she spoke, she pointed to the delicate carving on a vegetable plate in front of Wen Xueling and showed it to Wen Xueling.

Wen Xueling's beautiful dance dress in the plot that danced all over the world became an ornament on the plate in Gan Qiongying's mouth.

The key is that Wen Xueling glanced down at her fingers, and then she couldn't go back, because it was really super similar.

Wen Xueling's face was like a vegetable, Gan Qiongying rubbed next to her seat, and the two sisters said well: "I said, don't dance in the future, you know?" ”

"I saw a lot of people just now, and I was embarrassed to say, who is so good, everyone is beautiful, and the noble county lord has nothing to learn to dance?"

Wen Xueling didn't want to hear Gan Qiongying fart, she wanted to run.

But the feast wasn't over yet, and she couldn't escape if she wanted to.

Gan Qiongying was taller than her, leaning towards her with a sense of oppression, and almost whispered to her in her ear: "You haven't been in Yindu for a long time, you may not know that everyone in Yindu is beautiful, and they don't learn to dance at all to please men with their bodies." ”

Wen Xueling didn't listen to Wang Ba's chanting at first, but soon her expression gradually became solemn.

Gan Qiongying said: "The aristocratic ladies who play with you all flatter you, but no one dares to tell you the truth. ”

"Everyone cultivates a young lady, what is important is a virtuous lady, a good housekeeper, and a bewitching housewife is afraid that her son's soul will be hooked, and she will not ask for a marriage if she indulges in bedding and wastes her business."

"Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, these are not particularly formal occasions, not played to the elders, and the piano skills will not be easily displayed."

Gan Qiongying pointed to the musician who had been playing music not far away and said: "Every nobleman's house has a musician, you also went to many people's family banquets, who did you see to entertain guests and let their daughters play the piano for guests?" Unless they want to give their daughters away as concubines. ”

Wen Xueling was quickly fooled by Gan Qiongying and was really lame.

But what Gan Qiongying said is all true, this is all in the memory of Princess Duanrong, although Nanzhao is open to the people, and the defense of men and women will not be too heavy, but these things are all conventions between clans and nobles.

Gan Qiongying got started as she spoke, hugged Wen Xueling's fragrant shoulder, and deepened the trust of communication between people through the friction of the skin.

Seeing that Wen Xueling began to believe it, she changed her style and began to provoke their father-daughter relationship.

"Why do you bother to dance? Although you don't understand these truths when you are young, but your father is the king of Jingxi, and the concubines in the palace must be uncountable, right? He won't be okay and let the princess of the main family dance for him, right? ”

"King Jingxi has also been in the imperial city for many years, and he must know the conventions of these clans to marry their wives."

"Since he wants to find you a wishful husband, why didn't he tell you this beforehand?"

Gan Qiongying looked genuinely puzzled, the rest of the words did not come out, and every raised eyebrow was questioning King Jingxi's "bad intentions", she was hinting that King Jingxi wanted to give his baby daughter as a concubine.

In the implication that King Jingxi is not so precious Wen Xueling.

In fact, it is not so precious, in the plot, King Jingxi uses Wen Xueling as a marriage tool, and when he learned that she was involved with several men at the same time, he laughed and praised his daughter for her ability, and encouraged her to hang them all.

After Wen Xueling heard this, she was stunned for a while, but soon her face changed, she looked at Gan Qiongying fiercely, and wanted to strangle her again!

She is not stupid, she sensed that Gan Qiongying was provoking her and her father's feelings!

Her father loved her so much, how could he harm her!

Her father also clearly said that no matter who she wants to marry, he can let her get her wish!

Wen Xueling pushed Gan Qiongying, sat up straight and ignored her.

Princess Duanrong is really hateful.

Gan Qiongying touched her nose, but she didn't expect her to be able to separate Wen Xueling and King Jingxi in a few words.

She will accept it when she sees it, she doesn't dare to say anything else, as long as she goes back and asks a little according to what she said, the ladies really don't dance, from now on, she wants to play confidently and dance out of the world, it's impossible.

How can a proud person, once he knows that what he is learning is to please others, not have a grudge?

She should have completely broken this game.

Gan Qiongying moved back to her small table, feeling that she had nothing wrong with adding a chicken leg to this trick.

And when she hung her head and thought about the next plot, Lihua was always looking at Gan Qiongying.

In fact, many times, Lihua even thinks that the current Gan Qiongying and the former princess are not the same person at all.

When did it start?

Since two months ago, he went to the house to deliver silver, and was routinely beaten and scolded once and driven away, but he was inexplicably taken back to start.

At that time, he thought that Princess Duanrong was interested in him.

But sharing the bed for so long, she didn't have any behavior beyond the norm except for sleeping to hug him, and the two of them were hit in the market and accidentally fell together, she was even more ashamed than herself.

The funny thing is that at that time, Lihua still thought she was doing it on purpose.

Now I want to come...... He had preferred that she had done it on purpose.

If she really did it on purpose, it was to show his hue, and if she wasn't so good to him, he wouldn't have to be so entangled to death.

And now the longer he spends time with Gan Qiongying, the more difficult it is for him to talk about the fact that he is always expecting her to touch him all the time.

It's good to touch your fingers or rub your shoulders.

This kind of secretive, inhumane expectation that cannot be seen by outsiders, is tormenting Lihua all the time.

He scolded himself in his heart more than once for being too cheap, why should he expect a hand that someone who had trampled himself into the mud would stretch out to him.

But...... He can't help it.

Because what Gan Qiongying gave him was something he had never even expected in his life, even in his dreams, and it was so meticulous that it made his heart ache.

What can Lihua do?

Even if he knew that there was a mirror in front of him, he wanted to be an ignorant monkey and try it out once in the water.

Therefore in the evening the feast was dispersed, and he went back to the courtyard, washed up and slept.

Gan Qiongying closed her eyes and lay down peacefully, her hands folded, as usual.

But his eyes were closed for a moment, and he was burned by the sight.

She opened her eyes and looked at Lihua, who had her back to her every night and was facing the bed, and had been facing her all the time tonight, looking at her.

Gan Qiongying glanced at him, Lihua's eyes were normal, as if she was looking at her, and as if she was in a daze through her.

So she closed her eyes again.

It opened again after a moment.

Normal and normal, I slept in the bed every day, and my head slept off.

Open and close again.

Normal and normal, often sleeping on one side will cause numbness.

Open and close again.

No, I can't sleep.

Gan Qiongying opened her eyes, turned her head to look at Lihua, paused, and asked speculatively, "Do you want to get out of bed conveniently?" ”

"It's okay, just step over me."

Lihua pillowed her arm and looked at her and shook her head, "No. ”

"What about you...... Insomnia? ”

"Do you know the bed?" Gan Qiongying suddenly said, "Is the bed here not as comfortable as mine?" ”

"I'll just say! My quilt is a tribute, and Your Majesty specially rewarded me. ”

"But you're used to sleeping, and there's no way for the time being, there's no way to pay tribute here, it's dawn to go back and get it, tomorrow is summer hunting, we have to stay here for two days."

"Let someone go back and pick it up tomorrow, okay?" Gan Qiongying didn't feel troublesome at all, the God of Wealth, it's normal to have a little request when you come down to earth.

Lihua didn't say anything, just looked at her.

His eyes were very complicated for a few days, and Gan Qiongying couldn't interpret it.

In fact, Lihua's eyes are always very complicated, he is too heavy-minded, but Gan Qiongying also understands that geniuses are heavy-minded, as the so-called shopping malls are like battlefields, and people who are good at business, like battlefield commanders, must be worried and thoughtful.

"Or I'll ask Full Moon to make you a bowl of soothing soup?" Gan Qiongying continued to ask.

Lihua still didn't speak.

Gan Qiongying was a little anxious, and suddenly reached out and touched his forehead, which made Lihua tremble, and his hand on the quilt suddenly clenched.

"I'm not sick, I just can't sleep?" Gan Qiongying's patience with Lihua is like a surging river, endless.

"Hmm." This time, Lihua responded.

Gan Qiongying sat up, thought for a while and said, "That's it, I'll go to my aunt's place to have a look, she must have a soft quilt there, even if it's not a tribute, it has to be a first-class product." ”

"You wait for me, I'll be back soon."

She gave up this cheek, and she must let Lihua sleep well tonight.

Lihua grabbed her clothes while she was putting on her shoes.

"Don't go, it's not the quilt's business." Lihua's voice was particularly tense, and it was almost trembling.

Gan Qiongying looked back at him and asked, "What's going on?" ”

Lihua looked at her, closed her eyes after a while, her fingers were still pulling a little corner of Gan Qiongying's clothes, and then she spoke in a very low voice: "Because you hold me to sleep every night, if you don't hug me, I can't sleep." ”

Although his voice was as small as a mosquito, Gan Qiongying could still hear it clearly.

But she felt like she was hallucinating.