"Sister, if your aunt sees your appearance, you will be called again."
Gentleman said with a smile, handed her bowl to Ning Qinghuan, watched Ning Qinghuan's unfeigned gushing sips, stood up and wiped the corners of her mouth with the kerchief.
"She can't see it anyway."
Ning Qinghuan stood and let the gentleman wipe the book, raising his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
The maids standing next to them looked like they were not surprised. At first they would be surprised, but then they got used to it. The relationship between the lady and the lady is really good. The lady is always doing things in a rush, and the lady is following behind. She often wipes her sweat and feeds her with water, just like a virtuous little daughter-in-law.
"Go wash and come again, I'll let the maid bring two more bowls of soup."
"good."
Ning Qinghuan left with wind on the soles of her feet again. She had just returned from practicing the sword and she was sweating profusely.
Jun Zishu felt that if he was born into a sect of Jianghu, Ning Qinghuan's life would definitely be more arbitrary, and perhaps he could become a generation of chivalrous women instead of spending time in this high school.
But Ning Qinghuan’s current life is not bad. Ning Qinghuan is a very confident person. She doesn’t have the kind of idea that it would be better if she were more free or as a man. She likes her female body and enjoys this kind of life. , She practiced martial arts, also studied literary, and learned the art of otaku, and lived very freely.
Jun Zi Shu likes such self-confident people because they carry a kind of upward power in them.
The maid brought two more bowls of sour plum soup, and Jun Zi Shu put her hand on the bowl, feeling the cold feeling.
The time she and the fourth prince agreed upon was approaching.
In a few days, the four princes will lead troops to suppress bandits. After half a month, he will die on the way back, following the trajectory of fate.
A snow-white bird flew in from outside the courtyard, flapping its wings, and fell in front of the gentleman's book.
It tweeted, very smart and cute.
Jun Zi Shu untied the sachet from his body and placed it on the table, where the bird fell on it with ease.
The gentleman book saw a small piece of paper tied up on the bird's paw, and after reading it, it threw it into the water.
The maid on the side lowered her head, as if she hadn't seen anything.
A few days ago, when Junzishu and Ning Qinghuan were on the road, there was a crowd of people. Before Junzishu hadn't reacted, something was stuffed in her hand.
It is a simple and beautiful sachet with a pleasant fragrance and makes people feel very comfortable.
The gentleman book opened the sachet and knew who sent it to her without resorting to the power of the little flower fairy.
It was given to her by the four princes. It said on the paper that they should probably meet, but neither said the time nor the location.
As a result, I went there today in such a special way, explaining the time and place they were going to meet.
I have to say that it is quite romantic. The gentleman book let go of the white bird, with thoughtful eyes, the fourth prince and him have always maintained a close relationship, which is quite comfortable, and the posture of sultry sister. Also very superb.
It's a pity that Jun Zishu doesn't like him and doesn't need him to like it.
Fourth prince 17, already has a wife, and it's not the type she likes. It's good to be friends, let's forget about the others.
[Do you want to talk about this matter with the mission goal? 】
Of course, my little cousin hates what others are hiding from her, especially me.
Ning Qinghuan still has a strong desire to control the people around her. She doesn't like the fact that Jun Zishu has secrets with her.
Moreover, it was good to tell Ning Qinghuan about this matter. If Ning Qinghuan knew about it in the future, it would be a troublesome thing. She didn't want any misunderstanding between them.
[Host, why don't you fool the four princes to fool the mission goal? If you can vaguely feel the past and present, then it is better to simply say that you are reborn, so that you can explain why you are so close and why you want to change her destiny, and this explanation can be used in every world! 】
Xiao Huaxian got more and more energetic, and felt that she was really witty.
trouble.
【what? 】
This proposal sounds very good, but it is very troublesome to implement, because not everyone is stupid, and it will involve a lot of unnecessary things.
To put it simply, after weaving the first lie, I need to continue to fill up the previous lie with new lies. I think my brain is okay, but I will not easily underestimate the IQ of others.
If a person treats others sincerely, that person can definitely feel it. As long as the method is used properly, I can indeed perform and fool around, but I don't like to deceive.
Junzishu rubbed his eyebrows, and it was a pleasure to set off people who didn't like it. It is a kind of fun to weave lies to people you don't know, but for those close to you, Junzishu will only perform euphemistically.
Little Flower Fairy, don't think about opportunism.
[Although there is still a bit of understanding, but anyway, the actual operator is you, and the mission target is five meters away. 】
Jun Zishu had already seen Ning Qinghuan walking over after changing his clothes, waved back the subordinates on the side, and tied the sachet on the table back to his waist.
Anyway, she also came here with the good purpose of these people. If it were to change a department, Jun Zishu would not reject Xiao Huaxian's proposal like just now.
But the current gentleman book still doesn't know that being wholeheartedly good to a person is easy for people to become inexhaustible.
That person will become more and more dissatisfied, more and more greedy, until he gets everything.
Ning Qinghuan sat in the pavilion, and no longer drank as anxiously as before, but slowly drank it with a spoon, restoring everyone's demeanor.
Jun Zi Shu also drank slowly, there was still some plum meat in the sour plum soup, which could quench thirst, but it was slightly sour. Jun Zi Shu didn't like sour, so he licked and drank it.
Ning Qinghuan watched Jun Zishu licking bit by bit, her tender red tongue touched the white porcelain spoon lightly, and the corners of her mouth rose.
Xiao Wan'er is so cute.
"Sister, I have something to tell you."
"Hmm, let's talk, I'll listen."
"In the afternoon, I want to go to the teahouse to meet the Fourth Prince, okay?"
"You want to meet him, why? When will you make an appointment?"
Ning Qinghuan's expression changed immediately, frowning and asking.
"It's been a long time, so he wants me to meet him because he told me that he seems to be leaving the capital soon and wants me to see him off."
Jun Zishu made his scalp answer, his voice hesitating.
Ning Qinghuan didn't know why her chest was filled with anger, but she couldn't vent it.
What is your relationship with him? Why are you going to see him off when he is gone? What does he have to do with you when he is gone? Why does he have to ask you to meet him
Questions were stuck in her mind, but Ning Qinghuan was unable to speak out, because she knew that when these questions were asked, what kind of answers would Jun Zishu give her
Ordinary friends are not considered a relationship, because the fourth prince wants to see her off.
Ning Qinghuan had a solemn face and said nothing.
Jun Zishu didn’t know why his little cousin didn’t like the four princes very much. When the four princes rescued them at the very beginning, they had a good impression of her, but he didn’t know how it became bad afterwards, and they were almost at odds. He has contacts.
Is it because of the influence of the Five Princes before? It's impossible.
No matter how you think about it, Jun Zishu can't think of a reason. In the end, it can only be attributed to the aura of Ning Qinghuan and the Fourth Prince.
Jun Zishu has long given up on the idea of matching the two. Ning Qinghuan does not like the four princes. The four princes have no idea about Ning Qinghuan, although they may pursue Ning for some power reasons in the future. Qinghuan, but Jun Zishu could not be sure that that kind of life was what Ning Qinghuan wanted, and that she would get happiness in the end.
"Sister, just go and send it off."
"When is your relationship with him so good that you need you to see him off?"
"Didn’t I be rescued twice by the Four Princes? I think this person is pretty good, and I have met several times inadvertently afterwards. On my birthday, he also gave me gifts, so he can be considered a friend, even though others may. I didn't think so, but since he wants me to send him off, sister, let's go, okay?"
Jun Zishu took Ning Qinghuan's hand and shook lightly, softly acting like a baby with her.
"Then I will follow."
"Of course."
[Hey? Host, aren't you going to fool the four princes? The mission goal has followed, what do you say? 】
It's not a problem, there is a way to solve it.
"At present, don't get too close to the Fourth Prince, although we still owe him a kindness."
Ning Qinghuan lit the table, because if he didn't plan to move closer to the fifth prince, they would continue to leave a message to maintain a neutral attitude. First, let's take a look at the situation on the prince's side.
"Uh-huh."
"Xiao Wan'er, I'm not happy, when have you met him before?"
"I don't remember either. Anyway, I've seen it several times."
"You feed me plum soup to make me happy."
Ning Qinghuan was still uncomfortable, and pointed to the bowl of Gentleman's Book.
"Then I will feed my sister and drink yours, my spoon..."
Jun Zi Shu remembered the way he licked and drank, this spoon must have been her saliva.
"No, I will drink yours."
"Then I will use your spoon..."
"No, I will use yours."
"Okay, okay, you don't dislike it anymore."
Jun Zishu fed a spoonful, and Ning Qing drank it happily.
"Drink yourself, let's drink together."
"good."
Jun Zi Shu didn't take a long time this time, so he simply fed in. Ning Qinghuan looked at the way Jun Zi Shu swallowed, with a brighter smile.
The two of you took one bite and I took one bite. The sisters drank two bowls of sour plum soup affectionately.
The author has something to say: indirect kissing is happy.
Sister Jun: No way, sisters love