Chapter 388

The sky's eyes cried low and lay there, half spreading one wing, revealing a belly that was not deflated.

"And it's still bulging."

Xu Mingyi poked his finger and said, "there's no dried meat in the car. I owe it first. I'll give it to you when you come back."

Anyway, birds have to feed every day. If they owe, it's time to eat the next meal.

Tianmu didn't notice anything wrong. After summing up, he thought it was ok, so he got out of the carriage, stood on the shaft seat, fanned his wings and flew to the direction of Dingnan palace.

When the bird flew back to Dingnan palace, Wu Tsui was playing chess with Dingnan Prince's son in the study.

In early summer, outside the open window, the breeze is gentle and the plantains are green.

The big bird came in through this window.

After the big bird suddenly landed on the tea table at his elbow gave a cry, he knocked on the tea lamp with his long beak. Listening to the banging sound, Wu Jingming was shocked and hurried to hold up the tea lamp.

This is one of his two favorite tea sets.

The other set was broken under the claws of Tianjiao last month!

However, it is gratifying that Tianjiao has also been punished and paid a corresponding price - the wife points her finger on its head and asks it to pay more attention in the future.

Even so, it's not easy for him to pursue anything.

Looking at the tea lamp protected by his father, Wu Tsui thought about it - tea? Is that what teahouse means?

It seems that just to prove his guess, the big bird flew down from the tea table and pulled the corner of his robe twice with his claws, which seems to be urging.

Seeing this, Wu Tsung was almost certain.

——It seems that Zhaozhao wants to see him and specially asks Tianmu to send a message.

"Father, my son suddenly remembered that he had something to do and needed to go out." the boy stood up and said.

Wu Jingming was stunned: "Why are you so anxious? This game of chess hasn't finished yet -"

Wu Tsung thought for a moment, and probably felt that it was really against the rules of the chess game.

So he sat back and dropped a son.

Wu Jingming nodded with satisfaction. After thinking for a moment, he followed the white boy in his hand.

The next moment, "pa Da" made a light sound, and the sunspot between the young fingers fell on the chessboard without hesitation.

"...?" looking at the situation that the outcome of the chess game has been divided, Wu Jingming can't help but be stunned.

Why did he suddenly lose?

The boy had stood up again and raised his hand and saluted him: "father, my son will go out first."

Wu Jingming nodded silently, his eyes fixed on the chess game all the time, and a voice from the bottom of his heart was torturing him - so why did he have to talk more just now? Isn't it good to let the children go out early?

……

When Wu Tsui dismounted in front of the Xuesheng teahouse, he subconsciously looked up to the second floor.

When he looked up, he saw a girl smiling and waving to him in the open window lattice.

The girl looks beautiful. From his perspective at this time, a bright wrist under the apricot yarn silk sleeve is snow-white and even dazzling in the sun.

Wu Tsung seemed to be burned by something. He immediately looked away and strode into the hall to the second floor.

"How did you think of letting Tianmu deliver the message?" he sat down opposite Xu Mingyi and said, "if he doesn't listen to the messenger, won't he let you wait for nothing?"

Since entering Beijing last year, the big bird has been slowly out of control.

After all, the other party doesn't want to be a bird. It's clear that he wants to be a person.

For example, last time, he asked the big bird to accompany Mr. Fang to find someone. The big bird flew out early. Later, the servant found him sleeping in a corner.

On the contrary, Xu Mingyi thought that his sentence was a little strange: "how can you not listen to the messenger? When it comes to sending letters, Tianmu has never made mistakes."

After listening to this sentence, Wu Tsui couldn't help thinking in silence for a moment, and then came to an answer: the big bird just didn't listen to him. Xu Mingyi's words were still heard. He was confused.

So far, this topic obviously has no need to continue to discuss.

Looking at the girl in front of her, Wu Chiu was about to ask about finding him today, but she had something to do. She just opened her mouth in front: "Wu chiu -"

"Huh?"

"Smile and let me see." the girl folded her arms on the table in front of her, looked at him and asked seriously.

Wu Tsung was stunned.

Then Xu Mingyi said, "I want to see you smile."

Want to see him laugh?

Wu Tsung vaguely felt that this request was strange and straightforward, but because the people in front of him were different, he tried to do it.

Seeing the young man leaning over his head, he coughed slightly and raised the corners of his mouth. Xu Mingyi only felt that it was far from enough.

She simply stood up, leaned slightly in his direction and stretched out her hand.

The girl took two index fingers and gently pulled them up from left to right at the corner of the teenager's mouth, pulling out a very good arc, but very passive smile.

"..." Wu Tsui Wei looked at the face close at hand with some amazement.

Her eyes were very serious and absorbed. The long and slightly warped eyelashes above the clear eyes clearly reflected in his sight. They were also like soft snow catkins falling in his heart. They were clear, cool and soft, and soon turned into water, which seemed to be burning hot and hot by his violently beating heart.

At this moment, the next moment, Wu Tsui did not struggle at all, nor did he respond. He only let his cool and delicate fingers gently pull on his face.

Carrying a teapot upstairs, Shou Ming, who had just come to the corner of the stairs and went up two steps, saw this scene, suddenly stopped at his feet and stared like a copper bell.

——The sky is bright and the sky is clear. The noble girl molested the children of the aristocratic family. The young man is ignorant and doesn't know how to resist?!

Shouming, who has written many stories recently, came up with such a word in his mind.

But what is consensual, how can it be said to be flirting?

Shouming looked down at the teapot in his hand. A moment later, he held his breath, turned slowly, bowed and walked downstairs step by step - the one under his stairs was light and silent. The cat must be so ashamed that he felt unworthy of being a cat and cried out that human beings would not leave a way to live.

"It doesn't seem like..."

On the second floor, Xu Mingyi looked at his "masterpiece" and still felt it was not like that.

"-- like who?"

Wu Chiu returned to his senses and asked puzzled.

Xu Mingyi finally took back his hand, sat back and whispered with him, "today I saw his Highness the king of Yan at the long princess's house."

Wu Chiu still felt uncomfortable in the face she touched. She wanted to raise her hand and rub it. Inexplicably, she felt reluctant to smooth the discomfort. However, her face was always calm enough——

"So, do you think I look like your Highness the Yan king?"