This is what Wei Yang always uses to deal with Yan Gui. Unexpectedly, he would use it to fight back against her today.
She hesitated, wanting to ignore Yan Gui, but also wanting to know about Su Changle. Seeing that Yan Gui didn't move, she simply jumped off Yan Gui's legs and ran out.
Yan Gui looked at the swaying bead curtain and frowned. I hope the little girl won’t be angry
Just as he was about to get up and go out to take a look, he heard hurried footsteps outside. It was Weiyang's footsteps. He leaned back in his chair and looked out the window lazily. But he kept an eye on the door with his peripheral vision.
Weiyang came in with a tray with a tea set on it, smiling. She carefully placed the tea set on the low table, and Konggu followed in with a teapot in his hand.
Putting down the teapot, Wei Yang saw Kong Gu walk out, kneeling beside the tea table, and whispered to Yan Gui: "I'll make you some tea."
Wei Yang had learned the tea ceremony, and for Yan Gui, it was better to let him hold her for a while than to let him enjoy her making tea. Seeing the little girl trying to please him, he hummed without comment.
Weiyang's tea ceremony skills are average, but her posture is very graceful and beautiful. This is also the original intention of Weiyang to learn tea ceremony. She thinks it is very beautiful, so she is willing to learn it.
If Yan Gui was a scholar, Wei Yang's tea ceremony might not please him. But he is not. He is just a military commander who lives on the edge of a knife. It's enough for him to see beauty.
Wei Yang handed the teacup to Yan Gui and said, "General, please have some tea."
Yan Gui just looked at her without moving his eyebrows, watching her whitened fingers holding the pastel-colored teacup, with mist rising slowly.
Wei Yang softened her voice and said softly, "Try it, it's delicious."
Seeing Yan Gui still didn't move, Wei Yang looked at the teacup in her hand hesitantly, and then looked outside the door. Three maids were doing needlework in the yard with a few little maids.
Yan Gui was watching her out of the corner of his eye, and saw that she actually drank the cup of tea given to him. It would have been fine if she had just drunk it, but the little girl actually squinted her eyes and looked at him provocatively. He just opened his mouth to speak, but his eyes blurred, and a small mouth was firmly blocked on his mouth.
Too hard, not prepared enough. My forehead hit his nose first, then slid to his lips. My nose felt sore, and tears were almost brought out by this reckless little girl.
He still couldn't help but hold the soft and warm breath in his mouth, thinking, this is compensation!
The fragrance of tea flowed into his mouth along with a little tongue. This little girl had learned exactly how he fed her medicine. If he hadn't known that she wasn't awake when he fed her medicine, he would have suspected that she had learned it from him.
The sun shone warmly in the yard, and outside was the sound of little maids chatting and laughing. Their voices were very soft, and mixed with the breeze, making people feel slightly drunk.
Wei Yang felt like she was getting drunk, just like drinking alcohol, her face started to turn red and hot, then spread to her entire body.
The two of them kissed for a while, rested for a while, and the whole time seemed to be full.
It was not until Yan Gui's big hand couldn't help but slip into Wei Yang's clothes that Wei Yang woke up, pushed him away, and jumped off him.
She pursed her lips and looked at Yan Gui, and after a while she whispered, "No."
"Come here." Yan Gui waved at her.
Wei Yang hesitated for a while, but still took the initiative to climb onto Yan Gui's legs and whispered, "We haven't gotten married yet."
"Then we'll get married in autumn."