After hearing Xiao Mubai's words, Xia Chu's face instantly became a little embarrassed, and she opened her mouth to bite the fingertips that landed on her lips.
Who would have thought that Xiao Mubai didn't shrink back...
Xia Chu took a serious bite, and only then did she realize that he didn't hide. Although she didn't use any force, his fingertips were bitten by Xia Chu, and the tip of her tongue was still pressed against his. On the fingertips.
Xiao Mubai stiffened, let out a breath, and hurriedly pulled out.
Xia Chu's face was filled with confusion: "I, I didn't use any force."
Xiao Mubai's eyes deepened a little deeper, and he sighed: "I originally wanted you to lie with me for a while, but I'm afraid you can't do that now."
Xia Chu's face turned red and she stood up, took away the red silk in his hand and got out of bed.
Xiao Mubai lay on the couch on his side, supporting his head with his right hand, and hooked her with his left hand: "Give it back."
"This is what I hung." Xia Chu hid the red silk behind her back.
"That's what you hung for me." Xiao Mubai raised his eyebrows and corrected.
"No, it's mine anyway." Xia Chu ignored it and took two steps back.
"Ah Chu, be obedient." Xiao Mubai said warmly first, and then suddenly smiled meaningfully: "Don't force me to get up."
Xia Chu felt inexplicably guilty at his smile. After thinking about it for a while, he gave in. He took two steps forward and reluctantly handed the red silk to him, muttering: "This material is just average, I'll give it to you." How about getting something better."
Xiao Mubai glanced at her and pulled the red silk: "Isn't there Ah Chu's embroidery work on it?"
Xia Chu covered his face and said "Ah", he indeed saw it.
She originally wanted to write on red silk, but she was worried that over time, the wind, rain, sun, and rain would gradually make it difficult to distinguish even good calligraphy.
Therefore, she embroidered a brief sentence crookedly on each piece of red silk.
Although she learned her embroidery skills from Lan Yuying, she really doesn't have much talent. It's hard to imagine that he can still distinguish the embroidered characters...
After Xiao Mubai finished speaking, he took out a piece of red silk and read on it: "What is the name of the benefactor?"
Then he took out another piece of red silk and said to it: "I will help you cure the cold poison."
He took out a piece of red silk again and said to it, "I think about it day and night."
Xia Chu remembered the remaining two words she had written, and hurriedly stopped her: "Stop reading it..."
Xiao Mubai had already pulled it out and said to it, "I'm here to find you."
Xia Chu stamped her feet, turned around, opened the door and ran out, but Xiao Mubai's voice still reached her ears word for word: "Zhong, you are the only one who wants to marry you."
Han Sa was waiting outside the door and was drowsy, but he was suddenly startled by the faint sound of "use of force" coming from inside.
At this time, he saw Xia Chu opening the door again, covering his ears and running out. He looked back at Xiao Mubai, who was still on the couch, holding several red silk threads in his hand, and he couldn't help but have a wave of thoughts in his mind. I’m confused, what kind of new gameplay is this
Xiao Mubai glanced at him coldly, and asked him in a clear voice: "Are you waiting for me to close the door?"
The veins on Han Sa's forehead jumped when he heard this, and he hurriedly closed the door.
When Xia Chu ran all the way downstairs, he happened to run into the arms of Xiao Zimu, who had just returned from the court.
He quickly grimaced, gathered his thoughts, stood up straight, coughed, and then said to him seriously: "You're back."
Xiao Zimu was amused by the way he just closed his eyes and covered his ears while running rampant. He laughed and asked with a smile: "What are you planning to do in such a hurry?"
Xia Chu'ah? ' He made a sound, and he had no intention of doing anything. He didn't just want to escape quickly. Thinking of this, his face turned red again, and he raised his head and asked Xiao Zimu: "Have you eaten?"
Xiao Zimu rarely stayed overnight in Yongning Hall last night. When he got up this morning, he was called by the emperor to have breakfast together in the imperial study.
But now, when he saw Xia Chu coming to ask with a red face, he shook his head: "No."
Hearing this, Xia Chu looked like he knew you hadn't eaten yet, and said with a smile: "Then let's go eat something together?"
Xiao Zimu said "OK" and walked side by side with him. Xia Chu originally wanted to invite others to join him, but it was still early and they hadn't gotten up yet. Ming Xiangyuan only opened in the afternoon.
Therefore, it was a bit deserted early in the morning, with few people moving around.
Xia Chu reported the names of some dishes and asked Su Qian'an to go down and find someone to prepare them. Xiao Zimu sat aside, but every time he heard the names of the dishes, he became more and more surprised.
The look he looked at Xia Chu was extremely complicated, and he didn't know if it was a coincidence. Every dish Xia Chu ordered was his favorite taste in the past, and he was always a light-hearted person, and he was never picky about food. He has never expressed what he likes to eat, and I guess even Xin Ya would not know it so clearly.
That's why Xiao Zimu looked at him with such a strange look.
However, Xia Chu didn't notice anything wrong. He really relied on the memories of his previous life and the dishes he had picked up several times when he ate with Xiao Zimu, and inferred that he probably preferred these, so he specifically faced Su Qian'an. Ordered.
"What's wrong?" Xia Chu saw something strange in his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
Xiao Zimu saw his smile as bright as a flower, with red lips and white teeth. Unknowingly, he couldn't move his eyes away. His heartstrings were inexplicably plucked, and the excitement circulated in his chest repeatedly without peace.
"Zi Mu?" Seeing that he had no response, Xia Chu patted his hand on the stone table and called again.
A warm touch came from the back of Xiao Zimu's hand, and he came back from his daze. His face turned serious: "Lu Zhongfu and his son are almost arriving in the capital in the past few days. As for Xue Xiuguo, he is also coming soon." Now, a place to put them..."
When Xia Chu heard this, he understood in his heart: "Bingwen used to have a courtyard in the southern suburbs. Now he stays here every night. It has been vacant for a long time. Let's take him there when someone arrives."
Xiao Zimu nodded, but his eyes dimmed: "Now, we just wait for Zheng Zhongguang to wake up."
Xia Chu took the breakfast meals brought by Su Qian'an and placed them one by one in front of him to comfort him: "Don't worry, Mr. Zheng will definitely wake up before Du Kun's wedding. I will accompany you to have a look after the breakfast is finished. he."
Although Xiao Zimu has never been picky about food, it was the first time he saw the table full of his favorite dishes. He felt inexplicably warm in his heart. He looked up at Xia Chu and saw his smiling face. In an instant, his depression was relieved. haze.
He then smiled warmly and said "Okay" softly to him. He picked up a chopstick and handed his favorite dish to him. When he saw him smiling sweetly and taking the bowl, he felt very satisfied. The morning light shines on my body, and I feel particularly pleasant.
(End of chapter)