Long Shaoyun is said by Liu mingling silent smile: "you are careful observation."

"That's not true." Liu mingling said, "if you don't look carefully, how can you tell the Dynasty and year of these silks? If you don't look carefully, it's hard to restore those blurred pictures."

So it is also a kind of occupational disease.

Liu mingling said this as a matter of course, while long Shaoyun twisted his eyebrows and asked, "what Dynasty, what year?"

What long Shaoyun said is inexplicable. He doesn't quite understand it.

Liu mingling immediately covered her mouth and knew that she had said more. She quickly waved her hand: "it's nothing. It's just that these things are from foreign lands. We need to see them carefully to distinguish them."

The explanation is reasonable.

Long Shaoyun made a sound and didn't ask much.

Soon Xiao Er served the food. They were in the private room, quiet, but outside the private room was the busiest market outside the Great Wall. No one spoke at dinner.

Liu Ming Ling is not slow to eat.

However, Liu Ming Ling's eating habits are not very good, probably because the ancient practice is not the same as the modern, so some things Liu Ming Ling is naturally excluded.

Only in modern times, her parents will try to make it look like Liu Ming Ling likes.

Here, no one coaxes Liu mingling, so he will not pay attention to Liu mingling's preference.

But Liu mingling was stunned.

Because long Shaoyun seems to have picked out what he doesn't like to eat.

All of them are Liu mingling's favorite.

After all, long Shaoyun is seldom in his residence. How can he know what he likes and doesn't like. But soon it seemed that Liu mingling suddenly realized.

Because since long Shaoyun came back, there seems to have been no more dishes that Liu Ming Ling didn't like.

So naturally, there is no reason to pick out these things alone.

On the contrary, looking at such a picture now makes Liu mingling feel more and more embarrassed. She vomits her tongue: "I'm not so picky..."

"Don't eat what you don't like." Long Shaoyun said it directly.

Asked by long Shaoyun, Liu mingling could not help biting her lower lip. Then she said, "how do you know what I like and what I don't like?"

Long Shaoyun is serious: "I will watch it."

I've had dinner with Liu mingling twice, and I'm probably impressed.

So later, long Shaoyun told the slaves to try to avoid what Liu Ming Ling didn't like, and the practice would follow Liu Ming Ling's preference. Of course, this would not happen in the residence.

And long Shaoyun's Frank words made Liu mingling cough, which made her feel embarrassed.

She lowered her head, and her cheeks were a little red.

"Are you full?" Long Shaoyun didn't expose Liu mingling. He wiped his mouth and asked slowly.

Liu Ming Ling Oh voice, clever nod: "full."

"Then go." Long Shaoyun stands up.

Liu mingling passively stands up with long Shaoyun, and then looks at long Shaoyun like this. Her eyes blink, but she seriously asks, "where are we going?"

"Go somewhere." Long Shaoyun didn't explain much.

Liu mingling didn't ask much. She was not a fussy person.

Long Shaoyun opens his mouth and Liu mingling follows.

Long Shaoyun's hand is naturally around Liu mingling's waist. Although Liu mingling is used to it, he still feels shy.

When he stood up, Liu mingling didn't notice. He staggered under his feet. He almost leaned against long Shaoyun.

Long Shaoyun raises his eyebrows and looks down at Liu mingling.

Liu mingling's face turned red in an instant. She coughed softly, and she would stand up even if she didn't want to.

But the more anxious, the closer.

Finally, Liu mingling almost pushed long Shaoyun to the point where there was no way back. Liu mingling was shy and anxious, but long Shaoyun always had a faint smile in his eyes.

Even when he opened his mouth, there was a trace of banter: "what is ling'er going to do?"

This is OK, but the title makes Liu mingling's face red. It seems that they haven't called themselves so intimately, only their own mummy.

"Nothing... Nothing." Liu Ming Ling's voice is a bit stuttering.

But when looking at long Shaoyun, Liu mingling doesn't mean to dodge, but the tension in her eyebrows reveals Liu mingling's current mood.

But long Shaoyun just looked at it and didn't mean to move away from Liu mingling.

Under such circumstances, Liu mingling quickly said, "don't you have a place to go?"

Long Shaoyun made a sound.

Liu mingling thinks that this person is going to leave. Unexpectedly, long Shaoyun suddenly bows his head and kisses Liu mingling's lips. Liu mingling is completely stunned.

As if this man had never been intimate with himself in such a place.

I can't tell whether I'm not used to it or something else.

Liu Ming Ling's head is very low, and the burning of her cheek is obvious.

Long Shaoyun silent smile: "go."

Liu doesn't even dare to say a word. She follows long Shaoyun quietly, but when long Shaoyun grabs Liu mingling's hand again, her subordinates feel tight.

It's like a silent response.

There is an ambiguous atmosphere between the two people, which is hard to say, but it is more clearly visible.

……

Long Shaoyun and Liu mingling are walking in the alley of the market. Soon they are in front of an old house that doesn't look amazing. Even the door is dilapidated and there isn't even a doorman.

Liu mingling looked at it curiously, but it's easy to see the work Liu has been engaged in for many years. Even if it looks shabby, every detail is amazing enough.

Even these carvings are uncanny.

"Are you looking for someone?" Liu mingling couldn't help asking curiously.

Long Shaoyun said, "take something."

Liu mingling nodded, but didn't ask much.

When long Shaoyun's voice fell, the originally quiet courtyard suddenly opened the door, and a thin old man came out, but at a glance, he was very smart.