Wei Jia frowned, pressed his lips hard, and just about to stop, met Xiao Bojian's icy gaze, and immediately lowered his head, holding back. Pinshu.com
It was mid-afternoon at this time, and most of the servants in the backyard of the Jing'anbo Mansion went to rest and dodge their laziness, and they didn't meet anyone along the way.
Xiao Bojian took out a simple map from his wide sleeve after walking for a while, looked down, and then went directly towards Songtao Garden.
Wei Jia looked around defensively, and followed closely behind Xiao Bojian.
Chu Lian managed to steal half a day's leisure in the waterside gazebo. At this time, he was lying on a recliner in the gazebo and taking a nap. The breeze blew gently, bringing a faint fragrance of chrysanthemums.
Seeing that her master fell asleep, Xi Yan lightly covered Chu Lian with a thin jacquard plain cotton blanket, while she carefully retreated to the piano room not far away and sat in front of the embroidery frame, doing embroidery work Guard Chu Lian.
Holding the crow-blue robe corner, Xiao Bojian walked slowly from the garden path to Songtao Garden.
It's already autumn, and most of the fresh and tender flowers in the yard have long since withered, and his eyes are full of withered yellow and bleakness. He glanced aimlessly at the layout of the backyard of Jing'an Bo Mansion, as if he was remembering these, thinking that in the future Chu Lian will become a For his people, he must arrange a mansion with a more elaborate and larger layout than this one for Chu Lian to live in.
Just as he was thinking wildly in his mind, a faint bright color suddenly broke into the corner of his line of sight. In Xiao Bojian's cold eyes, the pupils shrank suddenly, and then his gaze uncontrollably gathered towards that bright color.
In the gazebo by the water not far away, there was a sleepy woman lying on a wooden recliner. The woman was wearing a simple light blue skirt, with one hand resting naturally on the back of her head and the other half resting on the armrest of the recliner. The sleeves of her sleeves slid all the way to her elbows. Against the background of the dark sandalwood armrests, her forearms looked even more white and tender. Her slender fingers, like onion tips, were slightly spread out. People feel more healthy and lovely.
Xiao Bojian froze on the spot all of a sudden, his eyes greedily fell on the petite woman on the recliner.
Wei Jia looked up at his master's face, pursed his lips, and finally suppressed what he wanted to say.
Xiao Bojian clenched her fingers tightly under her wide sleeves, and only after a moment did she whisper: "Wei Jia, the maid over there will be handed over to you."
Following Xiao Bojian's line of sight, Wei Jia saw Xiyan who was doing embroidery work in the open piano room. Wei Jia cupped his fists towards Xiao Bojian, and then he lifted his footsteps, jumped a few times and disappeared in the garden.
After a while, Xi Yan went limp and passed out, Wei Jia lightly helped Xi Yan to lie down beside the wooden pillar in the piano room.
Xiao Bojian saw that Wei Jia had succeeded, and quickly walked towards the pavilion.
Beneath his calm exterior, his heart was beating fast.
Every time he took a step closer to Chu Lian, his heart seemed to beat faster, until he walked into the gazebo, stopped beside the sandalwood rocking chair, and saw the woman he had been thinking about day and night, his heartbeat seemed to stop for an instant He stopped, but in the next second, he wanted to frantically jump out of his chest.
With his gaze slightly lowered, he was finally able to fully see Chu Lian's appearance.
The woman in Haitang Spring Sleeping had black hair spread out on the reclining chair, and a few strands of hair fell down on the reclining chair and swayed in the autumn wind, seeming to stir his heartstrings inadvertently.
The woman's eyelashes were closed, and the dark eyelashes covered her eyelids like two small fans. Fair skin, a straight nose, cheeks that were slightly flushed from deep sleep, and red lips that were pursed unconsciously. In fact, Chu Lian was not an alluring woman, but at this time she was sleeping soundly and defenseless, but she was pure and charming, and when people looked at her, she couldn't help wanting to take care of her.
Xiao Bojian greedily looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, he couldn't help but bent slightly and stretched out his slender fingers to touch the person in front of him.
When his fingertips were about to touch Chu Lian's white and tender cheeks, his fingers shrank suddenly, and his eyes shrank accordingly. Finally, he tried his best to not really touch Chu Lian's face. But he didn't take back his fingers, he moved them, tracing the curve of Chu Lian's cheek obsessively.
Fingers slid over the small and tall nose, crossed the slightly pouty pink petal-like lips, slid across the delicately curved white chin, and came to the collarbone.
His gaze suddenly slid down his collarbone uncontrollably and looked down.
There is a touch of lively light yellow at the cross collar embroidered with lotus flowers, and the lower part of the neckline is slightly raised, supporting the clothes in a sultry arc. Further down, there is a light blue skirt, but under the skirt, there is a small and cute soft shoe, which wraps the little feet and is completely exposed to Xiao Bojian's sight.
His eyeballs instantly turned a little red, and his breathing became heavier unconsciously.
He forced himself to take back his hand, turned his gaze back, and landed on Chu Lian's beautiful face again.
Originally immersed in a comfortable and relaxing sound sleep, Chu Lian suddenly felt the cold around her, as if there was a little danger around her, she frowned slightly unconsciously, her mouth moved accordingly, and the tip of her pink tongue slightly stretched out Out of the sandalwood mouth, licked on the pink lips.
The originally innocent woman became more charming and seductive because of this unintentional action.
Chu Lian changed his posture a little uncomfortable, pulled out the arm that was resting on the back of his head, turned slightly sideways, and put his other hand on the same side.
Xiao Bojian, who was originally stiff because of Chu Lian's sudden movement, was relieved when he found that she hadn't woken up, but seeing Chu Lian's movement, the suppressed and uncomfortable thoughts in his heart rushed up, as if In the next moment, he will be excited to break free from the shackles of reason.
Because of the action just now, the cross-collar on Chu Lian's chest was slightly loosened, and the goose yellow was even more "Xiaohe's sharp corners", and because of the sideways posture, there was a touch of whiteness under the collar of the neck, which is alluring. gully.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Bojian's mind suddenly exploded, and all his patience and rationality disappeared in an instant. He suddenly bent down, tightly grasped the armrests on both sides of the sandalwood reclining chair, and lowered his body.
What forbearance, what restraint, Lian'er should have been his in the first place, if it wasn't for the Queen Mother's order, how could his Lian'er marry into the Jing'anbo Mansion and become He Changdi's wife!
He Changdi is now in the north, and he doesn't know if he can come back. Once he has power, he will definitely let He Changdi die without a place to bury him!
While thinking bitterly, Xiao Bojian has already come in front of Chu Lian.
Looking closely, Chu Lian's skin is whiter and tenderer, like a boiled egg that has just been peeled off its shell.
Her soft breath with a light fragrance sprayed on Xiao Bojian's face. His eyes were as deep as the sea, and he greedily looked at every tiny expression of hers. Finally, he suddenly lowered his head, and slightly parted his lips to cover the face in front of him. Two pink lips.