Chapter Ninety-Four: The Imprint of Time

Ning Shi opened his eyes in disgust and walked over directly.

Ye Qingniao beckoned: "Ning Shi, come and help me, I can't walk." ”

"Huh?"

"You fell into the river, why are you so wet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he covered his mouth with his hand, as if he wanted to vomit.

Standing next to him on a spring night, he touched his stomach, burped, and grinned: "I'm so full! I can't walk!"

Chen Yusheng looked at Ye Qingniao's appearance, and even he felt that there was sour water rising in his stomach, and he thought to himself: "Grandma, how hungry are you, haven't you eaten?"

Sighing, he took a few steps forward and looked left and right. The whole row of food, only empty plates remained, not even a single chilled grape left, the food was clean, some plates seemed to have been licked, and there was no need to brush them.

Chen Yusheng whispered: "As for it, can't you eat less?"

Ye Qingniao covered his mouth: "Hungry, delicious." ”

Spring Night nodded vigorously: "It's delicious!"

Ye Qingniao stretched out his hand: "Sashimi, come here, help me, I can't walk." ”

Chen Yusheng learned from Ning Shi's appearance, and rolled his eyes vigorously: "It's not that I haven't eaten, look at your little bit of energy." ”

Ye Qingniao snorted coldly, and twisted Chen Yusheng's ears: "Who do you look down on, who is unproductive?

Ye Qingniao twisted Chen Yusheng, it was a dead hand, and Chen Yusheng, who was twisted, grinned: "It hurts!"

The more he shouted that it hurt, the harder Ye Qingniao became: "Do you also know that it hurts?"

Where did Chen Yusheng dare to be presumptuous: "It's not good-looking, it's not good-looking at all, it's ugly to death." ”

Ye Qingniao's fingers were strong, and he directly turned half a circle: "Liar, full of nonsense, then you tell me where people are ugly." ”

Chen Yusheng immediately screamed: "It hurts, it hurts, let go, it's good-looking, it's not good-looking." ”

Ye Qingniao: "Dare to say that it looks good!"

Chen Yusheng's ears were about to be swollen, and it was really painful, so he had to stretch out his hand and gently press Ye Qingniao's round little belly.

"Gross!"

Immediate results.

Ye Qingniao directly let go, covered his mouth, raised his head, and took several deep breaths: "Sashimi, you're finished, you're dead...... Gross!"

Li Qiye's room is much warmer than the rest of the shipbuilding, you can smell a faint sandalwood when you push the door, the room hall is two rows of extremely high bookshelves, the bookshelves are horizontal and vertical, the style is extremely ordinary and simple, but the materials are very precious. All the yellow pears are the same color, the bookshelves are densely packed, there are all kinds of books on display, and there are many large wooden boxes underneath. Next to the bookshelf is the desk, the pen and ink on the desk are complete, the pen is wolf howling, the ink is heavy ink, the paper is noisy paper, the inkstone is red clay, all are the best in a hundred.

Ning Shi likes to paint, so he naturally understands these four treasures of the study, and he subconsciously touched those superb papers without taking off his clothes, this paper should be a tribute, and ordinary people can't buy it with money: "The dragon ship of the Iron Armor Sect also provides such a service?"

Ya'er was stunned for a moment, saw that Ning Shi was stroking Li Qiye's paper, hurriedly took a few steps forward, and grabbed his hand: "Brother, these things are the treasures of the prince, they are all transported from the north to the Shendu, this book, this paper, but I dare not touch it." ”

Ning Shi pursed his lips: "Will the prince with kidney deficiency still have time to read and write?"

......

A full basin of hot water.

A layer of peony flowers.

Ning Shi soaked in the environment full of flowers, the muscles of his whole body were stretched, and he had the impression of following his aunt to the north and south, as if he had never enjoyed this kind of extravagant behavior, and there would be flowers in the middle of winter?

His fingers teased the fluttering petals, but what he pondered in his heart was: "Will the prince with kidney deficiency also take a flower bath?"

"Like, it seems like I'm a boy too." ”

It's scary to think about.

Ning Shi couldn't help but shudder.

However, this flower bath is really fragrant and comfortable.

Without wasting much time, Ning Shi quickly finished taking a shower and shouted outside.

The previous clothes must not be able to be worn, they were soaking wet, and Ya'er said that she was going to find a decent one for Ning Shi.

After half a ring.

Two clothes with very different styles were placed on a wooden shelf, one was a thick fur mink, bloated but warm. The other is a white brocade sword suit, very Jianghu, very capable, and very swordsman.

Without thinking about it, Ning Shi grabbed the brocade sword suit and put it on his body after dividing it by two, not to mention, this Ya'er's eyes are poisonous, and he can roughly estimate Ning Shi's size at a glance.

Move to the halls.

Everyone looked up, their eyes wide in surprise.

Luoyang, who followed Meng Bajiu to Luoyang during the spring rain season of Ning Shi, returned to his senses this time in the middle of winter two years later, nearly three years later, and the years left a very obvious imprint on him.

The bones of the body have gradually grown, and the height is half a head taller than before, and the hair has grown from short broken hair to shoulder-length ears. Due to the insistence on practicing the sword every day, the muscles of the whole body are full of explosive power, the skin has changed from white and tender to wheat, and the eyes seem to be bigger and more wild. When I followed my aunt, I was always reluctant to walk by myself, either lying on my shoulders or riding on my neck, my spine was as soft as noodles, and now my waist was a lot straighter, of course, the dimples at the corners of my mouth were still there, and my smile was still very sunny.

Not to mention others, Ye Qingniao has not been separated from Ning Shi in the past few years, and she is almost wearing a pair of pants, but even she has not paid much attention to the changes in Ning Shi's appearance.

Because I can't take care of it.

I can't see it clearly.

Along the way, it's either in distress or practice, who cares about dressing up. Most of the time it's still dirty, and I can't see through the color of my face, let alone anything else.

Clothes make the man.

After a little tidying up, it really shocked the four.

Ye Qingniao said seriously: "Ning Shi, you are better looking than those sons and brothers on the second floor." ”

Chen Yusheng nodded vigorously, and his round fat face shook several times: "It's so good-looking." ”

Lin gave a thumbs up: "This dress suits you very well, Jian Xiu wears a sword suit, matching." ”

Spring Night Teng stood up suddenly: "Brother Ning, I also want to take a bath, and I also want to wear this clothes." ”

ran over a few steps, and when he ran to the door of the house, he suddenly turned around: "Brother Ning, is the water still hot? I don't need to change the water, just use what you have left." ”

Ya'er on the side hurriedly took over the conversation: "There is hot water, just let the dragon boat be replaced with a new one, and if you pay the silver, you will enjoy the treatment of paying the silver." ”

But where does the spring night care about these: "No need to change, no need to change, I like to use a basin of water with my brother Ning, by the way, I don't like white, find me a red sword suit." ”

After the spring night was over, Ye Qingniao couldn't sit still, in this world, there is no woman who doesn't love beauty, and besides, this beauty is afraid of comparison, and there is harm if there is comparison......