The two of them remained silent.
It wasn't until he finished the last sip of tea that Du Heng slowly raised his head and said to Princess Jing'an: "Princess, my subordinate is abrupt and would like to ask the princess's name."
Princess Jing'an's whole body froze, and she squeezed the white porcelain teacup with both hands so hard that her joints turned green and white. After a long while, she finally relaxed her strength and said softly: "My surname is Jin, and my name is Xiuyan. "
"Thank you, Princess." Under the dim yellow candlelight, Du Heng looked at Princess Jing'an's soft cheeks and her softly hanging hair. His heart felt as if grass had grown. His lips trembled, and he wanted to say something. What, but he still didn’t say anything. He just held the teacup tighter. After a while, he finally summoned up the courage to speak tentatively, "...Axiu?"
Princess Jing'an suddenly raised her head, and as soon as she met Du Heng's eyes, she lowered her head in a hurry. Her heart was really confused. She nodded hurriedly and shook her head. She didn't know what she was doing. What, she only knew that her heart was going to be broken out.
She had never felt like this before. She was scared, embarrassed, aggrieved and happy at the same time. The next moment, she blushed to the root of her neck.
Du Heng looked at Princess Jing'an's ears that turned red in an instant. For a moment, he felt as if he had overturned a honey pot. His hands clenched and unclenched, and finally his hands His hand moved slowly in front of Princess Jing'an, and his fingers gently touched Princess Jing'an's. The fair and slender hand immediately shrank back, and Du Heng shamelessly chased forward. , when the hand was about to draw back again, it was suddenly held by Du Heng.
"You... let go, let go!" Princess Jing'an twitched her hands in panic. She felt that Du Heng's hands were so hot that they almost melted her hands. She was really flustered, "... Let go..."
"Don't let go," Du Heng said again, tightening his strength and holding Princess Jing'an tighter. He looked at Princess Jing'an without blinking, "I won't let go for the rest of my life."
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Xihuai Villa.
Although they ate roasted pig's trotters and drank mushroom and pork bone soup in the afternoon, Lu Zhishan and Mu Nanzhi still had to have a meal when they returned to the other courtyard. After all, today was Mu Nanzhi's birthday, but Neither of them had much appetite, so the dinner was very light. Biluo shrimps, pickled fresh vegetables, dried vegetables, apricot and pork lung soup, and two small bowls of seaweed and shrimp skin. There were not many dishes, but every dish was delicious. Exquisite, it can be seen that the master has also put in effort.
"It's getting cold again." After dinner, the two of them went for a walk in the back garden. Mu Nanzhi looked at the bright yellow persimmons on the persimmon tree and couldn't help but sigh, "I always feel that the days are passing too fast. The last time I came here, The tree is still green, but now all its leaves are gone.”
Lu Zhishan held the child's hand: "What's wrong? My daughter is worried about something today? Otherwise, how could she be so sad for spring and autumn?"
"No," Mu Nanzhi shook his head, pinched the man's fingers, and said with a smile, "Cousin, do you still remember the first time we made jelly fruits?"
"Why don't you remember?" Lu Zhishan said with a gentle face, with the warmth of recalling the past, "I want to use a long bamboo pole to knock down the persimmons, but you have to climb the tree to pick the persimmons, because you are afraid that the persimmons will fall if they fall. Damn, I just can’t understand that you are afraid of breaking the persimmon, but you are not afraid of breaking yourself. How can you be such a put-before-the-horse girl?”
The characters in the article are all adults~