Chujiu came back to her senses, turned her head slightly, and met the man's dark and deep eyes.
There seems to be a whirlpool inside, and if you look at it for a long time, you will feel dizzy.
Chujiu is a little dizzy now.
So much so that when the man's lips came up, she forgot to push him away.
Lu Tingchen first tentatively touched her lips.
Shadows are reflected on the water as clear as a mirror, and when the breeze blows gently, the shadows become blurred.
After a long time, Chujiu hugged his knees and sat on the rocks by the lake, with the blush still lingering on his face.
Thinking of what happened just a moment ago, her face became hot again, and she simply buried her face in her knees, feeling deeply ashamed.
At this moment, Lu Tingchen came back with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.
When he saw the woman who was about to curl up on him, his handsome face also turned a little red.
He held the bouquet with his fingers tightly before squatting down in front of her and putting a hand on her shoulder, "Ah Jiu..."
His voice lengthened, and he spoke out the lingering flavor.
Chujiu's ears itched and he turned his head, but refused to raise his head.
"Ajiu..." Lu Tingchen came closer, his lips almost touching her ears.
Chujiu was itching so much that she had no choice but to raise her head. She tried her best to stay calm, but the lingering blush on her face betrayed her, "What are you doing?"
A bouquet of fiery red flowers was handed to her. Tenderness surged in the man's dark eyes, "Flowers match beauty, Ah Jiu, give them to you."
When Chu Jiu saw the flowers in front of her, she was startled. When she heard what he said, she thought that Lu Tingchen was actually a smooth-tongued person.
She glanced at him and reached out to take the flower, "Thank you."
Lu Tingchen knelt on one knee, put his arm around her shoulder, leaned forward and kissed her forehead, saying in a pleasant and low voice, "You're welcome."
The moisture on her forehead made Chujiu's face turn red again.
She raised her face slightly to look at him.
From this angle, Lu Tingchen's facial features are perfect and he is incredibly handsome.
In the words of the empress, Lu Tingchen is really worthy of being handsome.
Thinking about the two people's lack of confrontation when they first met, and their closeness now, Chujiu felt a little incredible.
If enemies were used to describe the two of them, Chujiu felt that it was most appropriate.
But the two people who quarreled as soon as they met could be so peaceful and warm. She thought that if the empress knew about it, she would be surprised.
Lu Tingchen lowered his head and saw the woman looking up at him with blurred eyes.
His throat rolled, and his mouth suddenly became dry. He tightened his fingers on her shoulders slightly.
He silently suppressed his restlessness, and in order to divert his attention, he said in a hoarse voice: "Do you want to eat grilled fish?"
"Huh?" Chujiu looked at him doubtfully.
"There are many fish in the water." Lu Tingchen opened his eyes and pointed into the water.
On the ninth day of the lunar month, I saw that there were indeed many fish in the water.
Without waiting for her to respond, Lu Tingchen stood up and said, "You sit here for a while and I'll catch fish."
Chujiu wanted to follow him to help, but was stopped by Lu Tingchen. She had to sit down and watch him fish.
He whittled a bamboo skewer with a dagger. He tucked the corner of his robe into his belt and rolled up his trousers. He stood on the edge of the shallow water and bent down to spear fish.
Chujiu's eyes kept falling on him. Seeing his childish look, a faint smile flashed across his cold eyes.
(End of chapter)