Huo Changyuan stares at Cheng Yuanjing's purse and frowns tightly. At this time, Cheng Enzi felt bored sitting and ran out after the butterfly. Cheng Enzi runs away, and Cheng Enzi is ready to go. Seeing Cheng Enzi running hard in the garden, Cheng Yujin worries that he might bump into her. Old lady Cheng wants to talk about her again.
Cheng Yujin stood up and went outside to stare. Cheng en Bei finds an opportunity and slips away behind Cheng Yu Jin.
After two half year olds and Cheng Yujin go out, Cheng Yuanjing and Huo Changyuan are left in the pavilion. Huo Changyuan stared at him for a long time. At the moment, he finally found a chance and asked, "your purse looks unique. Where did it come from?"
Cheng Yuanjing knew Huo Changyuan's intention very well. He was not slow and said, "do you want to ask about this purse with private seal? It's from Yujin. "
Had expected for a long time, but hear this sentence personally, Huo Changyuan still feel terrifying. He tried to calm down, but his voice had hardened: "really? I remember that although she is good at sewing, she never makes things easily for outsiders. She can count the embroidery she has made for so many years with one hand. "
After Huo Changyuan said, Cheng Yuanjing also dropped his eyes to appreciate the lotus bag.
The purse is made of high-quality brocade fabric, with blue and purple flowers embroidered in the middle. The thread take-up, presser foot and pendant are all exquisite. Although the color is light, it doesn't reduce its noble spirit.
Cheng Yuanjing is not good at foreign things. Besides, he has seen a lot of good things, and few of them can make him care. However, beautiful things are naturally loved. Cheng Yujin is like this, and so is her handiwork.
Cheng Yuanjing couldn't help but soften his purse. He nodded and said faintly, "yes, she really seldom makes things for outsiders. But I'm not an outsider. "
When Huo Changyuan heard that he was breathing, he couldn't help saying that this man was really shameful and dare to say so.
Cheng Yuan Jing smile unchanged, continued: "from the outside can not see, in fact, the above pattern is double-sided embroidery.". She is the only one who can do double-sided embroidery in the whole capital. I couldn't bear to let her bother, but she insisted on using the most troublesome double-sided embroidery. Except for the birthday screen that was sent to the palace a few days ago, this is the only piece of double-sided embroidery. Even Mrs. Cheng mentioned that she never used double-sided stitching again. "
Huo Changyuan's face darkened as he listened to it. He had a sense of absurdity, as if Cheng Yuanjing had deliberately told him all this. Huo Changyuan thinks that Cheng Yuanjing, as an official of Sipin imperial court, would not do such childish and absurd things. But it has to be said that Huo Changyuan was really stimulated.
He knows how thin and cool Cheng Yujin is. She hones her needlework and cooks in order to add luster to herself. If she really thinks she can wash her hands to make soup, it's a big mistake. Only on the occasion of old lady Cheng's birthday and the emperor's birthday did Cheng Yujin make embroidery by herself. Naturally, what she did was her own name. In addition, Huo Changyuan, the fiance, has never been so honored.
She is indifferent to everyone. Why is she an exception to Cheng Yuanjing?
Huo Changyuan was very angry. He took a deep breath and said in a tone of Indifference: "she attaches the most importance to etiquette and rules. It's not convenient for her to give her personal belongings to a foreigner. There's no taboo about her family, father and brother."
Huo Changyuan suggests that Cheng Yuanjing is nothing like this. It's very common for his niece to make a purse for his uncle.
Cheng Yuanjing said with a smile, "is that right? I have never seen similar embroidery on Cheng Yuanxian and Cheng enbao, so I guess it's the only one. It turns out that Marquis Jingyong has seen others? "
Huo Changyuan has never seen him. He was refuted continuously, and he was already very angry. After being robbed by Cheng Yuanjing again, he was so angry that he couldn't keep his face. Does Cheng Yuanjing know what Shike is? He knows it himself. Must he expose others?
Huo Changyuan is very angry. He faces the garden with a green face and doesn't want to see Cheng Yuanjing's face again. At this time, a wind came from the garden, whistling the vegetation. Huo Changyuan frowned and said, "it's going to rain."
And Cheng Yujin hasn't come back yet.
Because Cheng Yujin wanted to see Cheng Enzi and Cheng enzei, she really went out for a long way. Suddenly, a wind came up behind her. The wind was big and urgent, and she blew her clothes up and down. Cheng Yujin put out her hand to cover her eyes and immediately said to Cheng Enzi and Cheng enzei's servant girl: "it's going to rain. Bring the two young masters back."
Fortunately, Cheng Enzi and his brothers knew the importance and went back with others. When Cheng Yujin steps on the cloister to take shelter from the rain, there are big raindrops outside.
The autumn rain came quickly and eagerly. It fell on the ground with a crackle, making the branches and leaves stagger. The whole world was covered by the rain. After Cheng Yujin stood up, forsythia quickly came forward to help her tidy her hair which was hit by the rain.
Several servant girls were busy, and suddenly heavy footsteps came from the other side of the corridor. Huo Changyuan walked in the front, saw Cheng Yujin, immediately strode to come.
"Why are you wet? It's raining outside. Don't you know how to avoid it first? " Huo Changyuan frowned and said that she was going to pull Cheng Yujin. Cheng Yujin was very tired. She stepped back and mercilessly avoided Huo Changyuan's hand.
"Marquis Huo." Cheng Ling Yu's lips and hair are as white as a lock on both sides of her hairHuo Changyuan's expression was stunned. It seems that he didn't expect Cheng Yujin to be so heartless. Don't know why, see Cheng Yujin that moment, he habitually stretched out his hand to pull her.
As if, this is the habit of physical instinct. Before the brain can react, the subconscious has made a decision.
Huo Changyuan fingers twitch, uneasily back body side. But looking at Cheng Yujin's half wet hair, I couldn't bear it: "OK, I won't touch you. You're wet. Change into clean clothes first. "
With that, Huo Changyuan takes off his robe and wants to give it to Cheng Yujin. Cheng Yujin's eyebrows and eyes were cold. She didn't even look at them. "Marquis Huo, you've exceeded the rules."
Huo Changyuan's outstretched hand stopped, but he didn't take it back. He still held up his coat persistently, with obvious and strong intention. The two are in a stalemate. Footsteps come from the other side of the corridor. It's far away, but Cheng Yujin recognizes it strangely.
She turned around and looked at the visitor in surprise: "Uncle Jiu, how did you come here?"
When they found that it was going to rain, Huo Changyuan and Cheng Yuanjing immediately got up to find Cheng Yujin. But Yuan Jing chose another road, just missed it with Cheng Yujin, and now he just came around.
Cheng Yuanjing sees Cheng Yujin from a long distance. Then he sees a man walking quickly by her side, hissing at her and asking for warmth, trying to put on his clothes for her.
Cheng Yuanjing's eyes are colder than the rain outside. His eyes and Huo Changyuan on, two people who do not speak, a touch that points.
Cheng Yuanjing has already approached. Cheng Yujin is about to speak. Cheng Yuanjing has already reached out and poked her cheek: "it's so cold. I've been caught in the rain?"
Huo Changyuan see the eyes will stare out, how dare he! Cheng Yujin bothers others to touch her, but she doesn't escape?
In fact, Cheng Yujin is not used to it, but Cheng Yuanjing's manner is natural, without any intimacy. It seems that she is just trying the temperature on her face. His royal highness is so calm, Cheng Yujin is not good, so he said: "not much, just the hair looks obvious."
Cheng Yuanjing nodded, put down his hand, and naturally took off his coat and put it on Cheng Yujin. Cheng Yujin really couldn't calm down this time. She was startled and instinctively retreated: "Ninth uncle?"
Cheng Yujin almost blurted out "Your Highness" just for a moment. Fortunately, she responded promptly and changed it. However, only Cheng Yuanjing's clothes were enough to scare her. She wanted to hide, but Cheng Yuanjing pressed her shoulder. Cheng Yuanjing's voice hung over her head, deep and clear: "don't move."
Cheng Yujin did not dare to move. Liu Yi and others saw it in the back, and they all turned their eyes silently.
Hero sad beauty pass, his highness also want to marry, very normal.
Cheng Yujin stiff neck, feel Cheng Yuanjing cold fingers in her neck shuttle, for her buckle, straighten the skirt. Because Cheng Yuanjing's figure is much bigger than her, and her sleeves are wide, and her hem is dragged to the ground. Cheng Yuanjing stoops down again and rolls up her sleeves for her, taking care of them neatly.
In this process, Cheng Yuanjing's breath is not far away. They are so close that Cheng Yujin can smell the smell of Cheng Yuanjing.
Light, very light, and some dense bitterness.
I don't know what kind of incense it is. I wonder if I can make a fortune from it in the future Of course, this is not the point. The point is, what does the prince really want to do?
Cheng Yujin was stiff and didn't dare to move. From her ears to her neck, she was pale red. After Cheng Yuanjing was satisfied with Cheng Yujin's care, she finally straightened up, pushed her wet hair away from her cheek and said, "OK, be careful on the way back. Don't catch cold."
Cheng Yujin choked for a long time, only choked out: "well."
Cheng Yuanjing patted her head with satisfaction. Cheng Yujin took care of her hair very well. It felt like good silk, smooth and smooth, with lingering fragrance. Cheng Yuanjing didn't want to let go of it, but it's not the right time. He lingered quietly for a while, and then took it back.
Huo Changyuan is watching him spit blood. Cheng Yujin pats his hand in disgust and says coldly that "men and women give and accept each other badly". He still refuses to pick up his clothes. As soon as he turns around, he changes into Cheng Yuanjing's clothes and lets Cheng Yuanjing button them for her?
All this even in front of Huo Changyuan, Cheng Yujin refused, his voice did not spread.
Huo Changyuan is very angry. She doesn't suffer from poverty but inequality. It's just that Cheng Yujin has been cold all the time. However, she doesn't treat him as if she were cold, but she is gentle and clever to Cheng Yuanjing, and the gap is only a few seconds. How can Huo Changyuan accept this kind of blatant discrimination.
Huo Changyuan's face is so heavy that he wants to drip water. At this time, Cheng Yumo sees that it's raining outside and comes to look for people with rain gear in a hurry. All the way, she cried "Lord Hou, eldest brother and second brother" and walked down the corridor to the deep garden. She steps over a moonlit door and suddenly sees Huo Changyuan through the overlapping windows. Cheng Yumo is overjoyed. Regardless of the rain outside, she runs to Huo Changyuan with her skirt.
"Marquis!"
Cheng Yumo quickly ran to the corridor, and the servant girls in the back called out: "second aunt, be careful with the rain!"Cheng Yujin and Cheng Yuanjing are standing in the same place. Cheng Yujin is wearing an inappropriate coat, which looks like a man. And Huo Changyuan stood on the other side, his face was dark and clear, and his camp was obvious.
Cheng Yumo doesn't quite understand what happened to these people and why they are obviously divided into two camps. She wiped the water on her face and rushed to Huo Changyuan with joy: "Marquis!"
Huo Changyuan catches Cheng Yumo, but his expression doesn't get better. He still stares at the other side coldly. Cheng Yujin sees Cheng Yumo coming, and has no patience to spend time with them.
Obviously, Cheng Yuanjing meant the same thing. Holding Cheng Yujin's shoulder, he took her to his side and said, "since madam Hou has been found, we won't disturb the reunion of your husband and wife. She's still in a hurry to go back and change. Let's go first. "
This is exactly what Cheng Yujin meant. She took two steps forward and found that the people behind didn't follow her. She looked back strangely: "Ninth uncle?"
Cheng Yuanjing is still standing in the same place, staring at Huo Changyuan coldly.
"Mrs. Hou is also wet. Jingyong's coat is just for Mrs. Hou. In the future, don't be brave when you don't know who you are
Although Cheng Yuanjing's words were vague, only Cheng Yumo, who came later, did not know why. Cheng Yuanjing is close to Huo Changyuan, don't touch Cheng Yujin in the future.
Huo Changyuan calm face, way: "this Hou handle affairs, own discretion."
"You'd better be measured." Cheng Yuanjing finally gives Huo Changyuan a cold glance and turns to Cheng Yujin. Originally with ice with a steep eyebrows, when you see her inch by inch melting, into a faint smile: "let's go."