Chapter 893

Under the pomegranate tree.

Cold smoke from the tea cup, found that the tea drink to the bottom.

She got up and went to the kitchen for tea.

Step into the kitchen, just set up the stove to boil hot water, Shen Yichao followed in.

He leaned against the door.

The spring sun comes through the window. The beauty's big sleeve skirt is dragging the ground, holding a light green leaf fan, and methodically fans the charcoal fire in the stove more vigorously. Her eyelash shadow jumps on her white cheek, and her apricot eyes are still charming and romantic.

He looked, and a lot of the past came to his mind.

Han Yanliang is the leader of Tianshu. It seems that she is charming and charming, but she is not a lazy woman.

When he was ill and feverish in Jinguan City, she took care of him in person, just as she cooked tea for elder brother himself.

She was a good woman.

Unfortunately, he didn't care at that time.

At that time, he only cared about her humble origin, he could not see her good.

She was the illegitimate daughter of Luoyang prefect.

Shen Yichao sits on the low pier of the kitchen and quietly watches the cold smoke cooking tea.

With her fan, what he smelled was not the smell of coke, but the light sweet fragrance of pear flowers.

"The gentleman is far away from cooking. Is the kitchen the place where Shen Xiaolang should come? Your hair is still wet. Go for a walk in the sun. "

The implication is not to disturb her here.

Shen Yi Chao murmured: "a gentleman's far cooking does not mean that you can't enter the kitchen, but that you shouldn't kill animals. You quoted it wrong."

The smoke was cold and speechless.

Did Shen Yichao come to make her angry?

She put down the fan, stabbed the stove with a pair of iron tongs and sneered: "I come from a middle school, and naturally I don't read as much as Mr. Shen Xiaolang. Although I can only recognize a few words, I really don't need Shen Xiaolang to laugh at me. "

Shen Yanchao: "I didn't laugh at you, I just told the truth."

Cold smoke cold deep breath, very impulse to hit the kettle on his face.

With her black face, she poked the stove with a pair of tongs, splashing countless sparks and soot.

Shen Yi coughed a few times, then lowered his eyes and bent his thin lips: "I know you don't like me now. Even, you still hate me. I also admit that in the past, I was the one to blame, and I was the one to blame for the two of us. "

Han Yanliang didn't want to mention the past to him again. Seeing that he had to mention it, he divided the mistakes so clearly. He couldn't help laughing: "what does Shen Xiaolang mean is that there are still three points that are my fault? Don't know where I was wrong? "

"The fault is not knowing where you came from." Shen Yichao analyzed it carefully, "if you knew that you were the daughter of Luoyang prefect, then it's not impossible for me to marry you. Why should we do this?"

The cold smoke twisted my head.

She clenched her fist and thumped herself heavily on the chest.

Live by deep discussion, the tide to chest tightness!

"Yanyan," Shen Yichao handed her a bowl of tea, staring at her twisted face, especially kind, "I want to pursue you again. This time, I'm still the husband of the Shen family, and you, you are no longer the cold smoke of the jade tower spring, you are the eldest lady of the Yin family, and the daughter of Luoyang prefect. Yan Yan, can you give me one last chance

Cold smoke took over the tea bowl.

She poured all the tea on Shen Yichao's head.

She raised her vermilion lips and enunciated clearly: "go away."

The amber tea rolled down Shen Yichao's cheek and dyed his white clothes a large brown.

Tea drenched his head and soiled his freshly washed hair.

He slightly rolled his Adam's apple. After a long time, he suddenly raised his voice: "the cold smoke is cold!"

Cold smoke cool provocation: "do what?"

Shen Yichao suddenly grabbed her hand and kissed her lip.

"Shen Zhichao!"

The cold smoke exclaimed.

In the struggle, I don't know who kicked over the stove, the boiling pot water splashed all over the floor, the scarlet charcoal fire was everywhere, Shen Yichao stepped on the tea foot and slipped, and fell on the charcoal fire in confusion!

The cold smoke is cool, the eyes are quick.

She grabbed Shen Yichao's wrist with one hand and his waist with the other. She held him for half a circle in the air, and finally fell heavily on the charcoal fire.

Shen Yi Chao lies on her body and looks at her stupidly: "smoke, smoke?"

The burning sound of the flesh was shocking.

Cold smoke cold face snow-white, suddenly push away Shen Yi tide, Li fell into the kitchen corner of the big water tank.

Shen Yi Chao stagnated for a long time, then turned and ran to the water tank: "smoke!"

The ecstasy of the lost and recovered comes from the heart.

Cold smoke certainly still likes him, otherwise, how can sacrifice one's life to protect him?!

At the door of the kitchen, Xiao Yi and others rushed to the kitchen.

They all saw the scene of the cold smoke protecting Shen Yichao.The atmosphere was weird.

Nan Baoyi secretly looks at Shen Yijue.

This is a sinister general. His expression is more dark. The scar under his left eye is ferocious and twisted. His hands hanging in his sleeve are clenched into fists. Nan Baoyi can even clearly detect his body as tight as a bow string.

She looked at Shen Yi Chao again.

He lies on the edge of the water tank, calling boss Han's nickname, voice concern, voice love.

A new love and an old love are still brothers.

This is really

The Shura.

She was about to ask the maid to go to the hospital doctor to relieve the tense atmosphere. Suddenly, Shen Yijue strode away without any expression, as if to kill someone to vent her anger.

Nanbaoyi dare not to come out of the atmosphere, tentatively looking at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi, with a lazy smile, leaned over to her and whispered: "Jiao Jiao Jiao, we don't care."

……

He said he didn't have to worry about it, but nanbaoyi couldn't put down the cold smoke at all.

In her private heart, she didn't want boss han to be involved with Shen Yichao again.

She came to the wing room with tea. Boss Han's wound had been bandaged properly. She wore a red Luo skirt around her waist. She didn't wear Ru. Her clavicle and waist were exposed in the tent, which was particularly charming and enchanting.

She was sitting on the bed, not knowing where she had got the pipe, or how long she had been smoking, and a layer of soot had fallen on the floor.

Lifting her eyes to see her come in, she praised: "or we nanjiaojiao have the heart, know to visit me."

Nanbao clothes put down the tray, small face worried.

She took the cold pipe and whispered, "general Shen is so angry that he hasn't seen anyone in the afternoon. Boss Han, who are you in love with? Why protect Shen Yichao since he has been completely cut off from him? You didn't see it at that time. General Shen's face was black! "

The smoke was cold and crooked.

When she couldn't smoke, she ate melon seeds and said, "in fact, I didn't think too much at that time. I did it subconsciously. It's the same for other people, even if it's a little girl I don't know, I'll make the same choice. It's not about love, it's just the instinct of the strong. "

Nan Baoyi stares at her eyes: "really don't like Shen Yi Chao?"

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