Su qianle only applied a light layer of powder today. His slightly drooping eyes were still red and swollen. The smile pulled up by the corners of his lips made people look more distressed.
A few threads of bangs in front of her forehead fell on her eyelashes. With the flash of her eyes with a layer of fog, the tail of the bangs also rose and fell one after another, with a lingering charm of pity. People couldn't help reaching out and trying to touch it aside for her.
"What did shallow music say yesterday?" Zhao Xingwen is the only one at this table. He doesn't know that Su qianle likes early summer.
Therefore, he was the only one who asked the question.
After he finished asking, the atmosphere became more and more embarrassed. Huo Wenshu kicked him under the table. Although he was a little slow, it can be seen that other people on the table saw that he was all angry and knew he shouldn't ask.
Zhao Xingwen sighed again that there were too many thunder in the Hou house. He made a mistake. He didn't want to come to the Hou house for dinner anymore.
Seeing that he was still eating vegetables quietly in early summer, the Marquis pounded his elbow and motioned him to appease.
At the beginning of summer, although I was still worried about Xiao mubai's imminent departure from Beijing, I also knew that after all, I hurt the girl's heart, so I turned to her and said in a warm voice: "what I said last night was a little heavy, don't take it to heart."
"It's shallow music that makes the young master angry." Su qianle bit her lip. She was extremely slim and thin. Because of a serious illness before, although she had been mending and was more plump than in the past, she was still weaker than other women. Liu Fufeng had a clear appearance.
At the beginning of the summer, when she left the house last night, she was relieved. Now, seeing that she was so wronged, she was even softer in her heart. Her tone was also concerned and told: "you are physically weak, and you have been seriously ill and hurt your vitality. You can't hurt your mind in the future."
Huo Wenshu stretched out her hand and stroked the hair on her forehead: "I said that the little Marquis would not be angry with you. Do you think so?"
Su qianle looked shy and gently pulled Huo Wenshu's sleeve.
Huo Wenshu smiled and joked at the beginning of summer: "she and I talked about it all afternoon. I'm worried that you'll never talk to her again."
At the beginning of summer, he smiled: "how could it be? You are the girl I robbed from the king of hell."
Su Qingle was stunned. Yes, it's really not easy to cure her in early summer.
At the beginning of summer, seeing her in a daze, I was afraid that what I just said would lead to her misunderstanding. I hurriedly said another sentence: "don't talk about what I said last night in the future."
Su qianle's meek "um" gave a sound. At the beginning of summer, she looked like normal, so she was relieved.
In the second half of the meal, Su qianle slowly followed them to say a few words, but Zhao Xingwen never said a word since Huo Wenshu kicked him under the table.
Zhao Xingwen finally came to the end of the banquet. At the beginning of summer, he proposed to the Marquis: "the blue flower tea is very elegant and special."
"Oh?" Lord Hou raised his eyebrows and looked at blue feather cherry.
Lanyu Ying smiled and agreed. Xu Wenlan naturally had to follow. Huo Wenshu felt fresh and wanted to taste it. Second, she also wanted to ease the relationship between Su qianle and Lanyu Ying.
Therefore, she asked Su qianle, "qianle, let's go together. You'll be idle when you go back to Su Yuan."
Su qianle saw that although he was talking to Xiao mubai at the beginning of summer, the remaining light in the corner of his eye glanced at himself, so he nodded and accepted.
At the beginning of summer, Xiao mubai smiled reassuringly, "I'll be relieved if she's willing to go."
Xiao mubai frowned when he saw that he was worried and worried: "if I told her the truth directly, where would there be so much follow-up to worry about."
"I'm afraid that once she knows the truth, she will think her infatuation is a joke and will never recover after being hit." At the beginning of the summer, I saw his outspoken rejection of Hu Zhijing. I really had no pity for her.
"She will know sooner or later." Xiao mubai felt that his heart was superfluous.
"If she puts it down before she knows it, she will only think that she has been ridiculous and will not be depressed." The beginning of summer is plausible.
"What if she can't let go?" Xiao mubai raised his eyebrows.
"She didn't promise when eating. I won't mention it again in the future. Now she promised her sister-in-law to drink blue boiled tea. She put it down after a long time."
Xiao mubai shook his head, as if he didn't want to argue with him about this topic again.
Early summer saw Huo Wenshu holding Su qianle's hand and following Xu Wenlan as they went to the garden. Zhao Xingwen also followed. Early summer quickly stepped forward and took his collar: "don't drink flower tea. I'll cook you a pot of Pu'er."
Zhao Xingwen's intuition was nothing good. He struggled and asked, "can I refuse?"
At the beginning of summer, I snorted coldly, "no!"
"Wen Shu, my cousin took me to drink Pu'er..." Zhao Xingwen wailed and shouted at Huo Wenshu's back. He hoped that she could ask her to accompany him. He also refused.
But Naihuo Wenshu didn't look back. She said "good" and walked to the garden with Su qianle holding hands, talking and laughing.
Zhao Xingwen's heart was cold and turned his head to admit his fate.
At the beginning of summer, he took Xiao mubai and Zhao Xingwen back to yunqi courtyard and ordered Mo Xiang to get the tea set, skillfully pry the dry tea from the tea cake, put it into the pot and boil it, pour the first soup on the tea set, wash the tea and wash the tea set, then add water again, cover the pot cover, and cook it slowly over a fine fire.
When Xiao mubai saw that his posture of adding water was exquisite, he was full of interest.
At the beginning of summer, he saw the doorway at a glance and couldn't help showing off in front of him: "like this cooked common, you can't impact and roll too much, otherwise the tea soup will be muddy and opaque. You should hold it well from an angle, and the speed of water injection should be slower."
Zhao Xingwen didn't understand this. Looking at them, they were calm and relaxed, waiting for the water in the pot to boil again. He was a little impatient: "if there's anything, just say it's OK. Don't cut meat with a blunt knife."
At the beginning of summer, he ignored him, smelling that the smell of warehouse in the pot disappeared, and there was a mellow overflow of Chen Xiang and waxy fragrance. Just then he opened the cover and took it up, made a cup, brought it to Xiao mubai, and poured another cup and handed it to him.
Xiao mubai dusted the tea, which was refreshing, and then tasted it briefly. The taste was sweet, and a smile of approval came out of the corners of his lips.
"This cup of tea I owe you is finally cooked for you to drink." At the beginning of summer, he held his cheek with one hand and watched him holding the tea cup with three fingers gracefully. The light lips tasted it. There were some light brown tea stains on the lips. At the beginning of summer, he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
"I haven't mentioned it for so long. I thought you forgot." Xiao mubai looked up at him.
Early summer sigh, where will forget.
On that day, after they played chess in Xiao mubai's tent, Xiao mubai took out the plum blossom wine from his bed for the first time and handed it to him. At that time, he joked: "drinking wine is only for the moon, and tea should be for chess."
When he finished, he saw Xiao mubai's hand behind him clenched into a fist, and quickly smiled at him and said:
"I'll cook it for you later."