Chapter 283

The girl standing next to Xu Biqing, looking at Feng Wuya's arrogant attitude, stood beside Xu Biqing and said darkly, "it's just the prince, a counselor. Why should the young lady be so polite to him. He is so arrogant to the young lady that he can stay with his Royal Highness the prince for so long

Xu Biqing listened to the angry words of the girl beside him, turned to the quiet way: "do you know how many princesses in the capital have to be respectful to him? I'm just a little head of the county now, miss. If I didn't cooperate with the prince, you think he would contact me. Over the years, the crown prince has achieved so much that he can keep his crown prince position even if the third prince has won the support of the people. What do you think you rely on is the counselor behind him. "

"It's normal for him to look down on us now. Don't let me hear that again. "

At first, the girl listened to Xu Biqing's words, but she didn't think much of it. Then I heard my young lady say so, and the cold sweat on her face came down.

"Don't worry, young lady. I won't say that again."

Xu Biqing nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and looked at the prince's mansion behind him, and said faintly, "go back."

The girl respectfully answered a, followed behind Xu Biqing.

The master and the servant got into the carriage and left slowly from the gate of the prince's mansion.

Meanwhile, in the back garden of the general's mansion.

Under the pear tree is a long table full of ink, paper and inkstone. Ye sang, with a brush in his hand, paints the pear tree in front of him.

Ji Changye seldom has such free time. She is holding a Book of war in her hand. After ye Sang's death, the couple occasionally lift their eyes and look at each other with a smile. The air is filled with the smell of honey.

Dongjiu and jiaomei come in from the outside with tea and cakes. When they see their young lady and Ji Changye, they smile and put their tea on the table.

Jiao Mei went up to Ye Sang's back, looked at her skillful painting, and praised her sincerely: "Miss's painting skills are more and more superb now. This pear tree is very lifelike, so she is really a good-looking sister."

When Dong Jiu heard Jiao Mei's words, he quickly walked over and stood beside Ye sang. He looked at the painting on the table and said with praise, "Jiao Mei is right. Miss's painting is more and more beautiful now."

Listening to the appreciation of the two girls, ye Sang's white jade like cheek was slightly red. He turned his head and looked at the two girls beside him angrily, "Why are you two so idle today?"

Jiao Mei and Dong Jiu turn to see ye sang. The two girls smile and don't speak.

Ye sang looked at them and frowned slightly. As soon as he wanted to ask, he felt that he had been holding his hand.

Looking back, he ran into a cold fragrant embrace.

Ji Changye doesn't know when to put down the book of war in his hand and walk to the back of Ye sang. One hand holds Ye Sang's hand holding the brush, and holds Ye sang from behind to his arms.

"Good painting, is the strength of the pen, but also some green and hesitant, should be more stable and confident."

Then he took Ye Sang's hand and mailed it on the drawing paper.

The original lifelike pear tree is more and more lifelike under Ji Changye's eyes.

Ye sang looked up at Ji Changye, with a little worship in his eyes, "how did you do it?"

Ji Changye has a gentle smile on his mouth. He is satisfied with Ye Sang's attention and is pulled back by himself. He holds Ye sang from behind and his hand moves slowly on the drawing paper.

The action between two people is really very intimate, Jiao Mei and Dong Jiu have already retreated.

Rao is so, ye sang is still blushing with shame.

Half an hour later, ye Sang's earlobe was red and almost bleeding. When Ji Changye let go of his hand, he quickly escaped from the scope of the desk.

Ji Changye picks her eyebrows and puts down her exquisite Langhao pen with a little smile in her voice. "Isn't Sonny going to learn to draw? This is only half of the painting. How can anyone escape? "

Ye sang blushed. Looking at Ji Changye, who is standing not far away from him, picking his eyebrows and smiling at him gently, some of them gnash their teeth and say, "just draw. What do you do with your hands and feet?"

Ji long night mouth smile more and more gentle, with his usual cold appearance, it is not consistent.

"Painting is meant to move. If I hold your hand still, how can I draw on the paper? Why did Sonny react so much? "

In such a solemn tone, ye sang looked at Ji Changye's cold and hard face. He really didn't know what to say.

It's true that painting has to move all the time. The one who holds the pen is his right hand, so he just moves his right hand. Why does his left hand move all the time.

Thinking of this, ye Sang's pretty face became more red. He took a look at Ji Changye and ran to the room angrily.Ji Changye seldom has leisure to come down. Originally, she wanted to tease Ye sang. At this time, she saw that her beloved woman was angry and quickly followed her.

Ye Sang's left foot just stepped into the bedroom, Ji Changye followed up? Looking at Ye Sang's red cheek, she felt a little soft in her heart. Without waiting for ye sang to criticize, she reached out and held her in her arms.

"Well, sonny, I'm wrong. Just now I'm not going to do it to you in public. "

Listening to Ji Changye's apology, the heat on Ye Sang's face just dissipated a little. His soft voice was a little stuffy and said: "next time, it can't be like this. There are Dongjiu in the yard. If they see them, how can they do it?"

Listening to Ye Sang's words, Ji Changye feels that ye sang is more and more lovely in her heart. She reaches out her hand and caresses Ye Sang's hair, and says gently, "I know. Next time, it won't be like this."

Ye Sang's face just stirred up a smile, and he heard Ji Changye's cold voice with a little hoarse, "this kind of thing naturally needs to be done with the door closed. It's not suitable outside."

Then he bowed his head to kiss Ye Sang's lips.

Ye Sang's white jade face turned red almost in an instant, and his hands kept pushing away Ji Changye.

Ji long night eyes across a smile, turned around and kicked the door, will be horizontal embrace, then toward the back of the bedroom.

Beautiful night, the next day when ye sang got up, Ji Changye had already gone to court.

Jiao Mei and Dong Jiu come in with red faces and water.

Looking at lying in bed with a tired face of their own master, two girls face with a full smile.

Last night was tossed into the middle of the night, ye sang really can't get up.

Watching Dongjiu and jiaomei come in from the outside, childishly put out a hand to cover the quilt on his head.

Jiao Mei and Dong Jiu saw this, with a deeper smile on their face.

Jiao Mei came forward and forced herself to smile. She said softly, "Miss, it's late. It's time for you to get up."

It's about noon now. If my young lady doesn't get up again, the major general will come back later.

Ye sang covered himself in the quilt. His eyes were sleepy. He said in a stuffy voice: "let me sleep for another half an hour. Call me again after half an hour."

Miss has always been self-discipline, now she said so, Jiao Mei did not continue to call, will hand things lightly put in the room, followed Dong Jiu went out together.

Inside the bed tent, ye sang sleeps in a daze. When I woke up again, I felt that someone had explored my forehead with a cool palm.

Ye Sang's eyelashes trembled slightly. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ji Changye's worried face.

He reached out and explored Ye Sang's forehead. He found that ye sang didn't have a fever. Ji Changye was relieved. He lowered his head and saw Ye sang open his eyes.

Hand Ye sang from the bed to pick up, let her nest in his arms, soft voice: "this under sober?"

Ye sang nodded and just opened his mouth. He felt that his voice was hoarse, "what time is it now?"

Ji Changye touched Ye Sang's hair and said in a soft voice, "it's still half an hour before noon. It's still early. If you're tired, you'll have a little more sleep."

Hearing that there was still half an hour before noon, ye sang sat up from the bed with a sore body, frowned and said, "it's so late. Dongjiu doesn't know how to wake me up."

Say to turn round and then want to get out of bed, but be embraced by Ji long night, pressed on the bed.

"Well, there's nothing to do today, so take a good rest. Last night... " Ji long night said silent for a moment, some remorse tunnel: "next time I light."

Listening to Ji Changye's words, ye Sang's face was slightly red. He raised his hand to touch Ji Changye's face and comforted him: "it's OK. I'll just sleep a little longer and wake me up when I have dinner."

Ji Changye nodded, looked at Ye sang lying on the bed again and fell asleep, stretched out her hand to tuck Ye sang in the quilt, and put down the bed curtain to avoid the sun stabbing Ye Sang's eyes. Then she turned and went out.

Outside the room, Jiao Mei and Dong Jiu were already waiting at the door.

After Ji Changye came out, he made a sign to them. The three of them were far away from the room. They were sure that standing here would not disturb Ye sang in the room. Ji Changye then said, "when did the young lady wake up today?"

Jiao Mei turned her head and looked at Dong Jiu. She stepped forward and replied respectfully, "Miss, I woke up at Chenshi this morning, and then I fell asleep in bed all the time."

Ji long night nodded, slightly frowned, facing the side of the winter nine way: "go outside please a doctor to come in."

Winter nine eyes across a touch of surprise, looking at Ji long night with worry, quickly respectful should a, back out.