Shen Nanbao turned his head and told Fengyue, "Stop your mouth without a valve. I know you are doing it for my own good. I will let you do what you want. She will not use her status as the legitimate daughter of Zhongshusheren when the time comes." I’m going to crush you and beat your ass to pieces, but don’t come crying in front of me.”
Upon hearing this, Feng Yue's eyes twitched violently, and her high-pitched voice just now became silent for a moment, "I'm going to make tea, little one."
Saying this, he opened the curtain and went out, but then turned around suddenly, and a face emerged from the brilliant bamboo curtain, with a pair of clear eyes fixed on Shen Nanbao.
"Sister, where did you learn your 'crying' words from? It sounds really interesting!"
Shen Nanbao was startled, and the corners of his mouth slowly lowered, and his voice was low, like a light hanging on the eaves. "He taught me Gongzhou dialect."
He is Xiao Yichen.
Fengyue just wanted to slap herself in the ear. She had always been the one to spit on others and not open the pot, but now it was her turn!
Afraid that Shen Nanbao would think too deeply, Feng Yue smiled sarcastically and said hurriedly: "I'm going to make some tea. What do you want to drink?"
After hearing what she said, Feng Yue narrowed her eyes and said, "What about chrysanthemums? The chrysanthemums dried by Aunt Lukui last time haven't been used up yet. It's been dry in autumn recently, so it's just right to drink it from a cup like this." It dispels wind and clears away heat."
Shen Nanbao still knows both words.
Fengyue yelled, "As for Miss Zheng, let's serve her some overripe Pu'er! It will definitely make her drink so bitter that she won't be able to utter a single word. Afterwards, she will be asked to get angry for a while. Son."
She always had so many bright ideas, and Shen Nanbao also knew that she spoke like this on purpose, just to make herself happy.
Shen Nanbao then smiled and said, "Don't do these tricks, you might as well shoot yourself in the foot! Do you hear me?"
Feng Yue just nodded, and then disappeared without a trace with the soles of her feet greased.
When the partition screen cast another shadow, there was the sound of Zheng Shuzhao's charming voice.
"I heard that Sister Bao was sick the day before yesterday. I really wanted to come and visit you. Unfortunately, Yan Mu said that he was afraid of letting me get over his illness, so he kept waiting until today. Sister, don't blame me."
She specializes in making heart-wrenching remarks to show off her superiority.
Shen Nanbao can actually do it too.
But it's very boring to deal with you like this.
What's more... if she gets married to Xiao Yichen in the future, as the rightful owner, she will have to pave a smooth road for herself.
Shen Nanbao thought so and smiled gently, "How can I, in fact, even if the eldest brother doesn't ask for it, I don't want to find Sister Zhao. What if I get over the illness and feel uncomfortable? It also delays sister Zhao and eldest brother from going out to play."
Zheng Shuzhao was stunned and stood outside the bead curtain. He was obviously surprised that she could say such words, as if she didn't care about Xiao Yichen at all.
Could it be that those rumors are really groundless?
The high-boots who stepped on the threshold also stopped instantly after hearing this.
It was Zheng Shuzhao who felt the shadow and turned around to look.
At this glance, Zheng Shuzhao's eyes suddenly brightened, "Yan Mu, why are you here? I heard someone said that you are busy in the clean room, aren't you?"
Saying that, he went to greet him.
Through the bead curtain, there is a colorful shadow. Shen Nanbao is sitting by the window. When he looks over like this, he seems to be looking at the entrance door of the stage. With a series of clanging sounds, he is ushered in. There are two characters, Zheng Shuzhao and Xiao Yichen, who sing great operas.
Shen Nanbao couldn't help but laugh at his idea.
When Xiao Yichen lowered the curtain and came in, he saw her puckered lips, and his eyes suddenly sank, "What are you thinking about, smiling so happily."
Shen Nanbao pursed his lips and turned his head away without saying a word.
Zheng Shuzhao obviously saw Xiao Yichen's fallen face and was wondering how to break the ice. Feng Yue came in with tea, knelt down to several people, poured three cups from a hanging pot and handed them to them.
It's said to be tea, but it's actually just water soaked in chrysanthemums, garnished with some date seeds and wolfberries, so it tastes less bitter and more refreshing.
Seeing this, Zheng Shuzhao just held the cup and smiled, "Looking at this tea, I think of my sister-in-law that day, and I feel very sorry in my heart!"
Without waiting for others to speak, she explained to Xiao Yichen, "Yan Mu, you probably don't know that a few days ago when Sister Bao fell ill, I went to the Zhenbao Pavilion she opened and shyly asked for a cup of tea."
Zheng Shuzhao paused for a while, drank some tea, and moistened his throat before saying again: "Yan Mu, you know, I am a picky person, and I regard our precious sister as one of my own, so I speak straightforwardly. I didn't expect that Chen Duhu heard it, and he became enthusiastic about protecting the flowers, and he started to flirt with me."
Zheng Shuzhao sighed sadly, "You blame me! Why couldn't I bear my temper at that time? I even talked to him for a few words and then left angrily. I went back to the house afterwards and took a closer look. Looking back, I feel that it was really inappropriate, it was disrespectful to my identity as a sister, and it even embarrassed Sister Bao!"
Saying that, Zheng Shuzhao used his little finger to hook his ears and hair, and gave Xiao Yichen a flirtatious look, "Sister Bao, please don't worry about me! I'm still thinking about drinking your tea again!"
What she said was very affectionate and sincere.
However, Shen Nanbao knew what was behind her words - he was just afraid that he would talk in front of Xiao Yichen, so he preemptively hit her with a rake, which not only showed her magnanimity, but also stepped him into the dirt.
It's best, Xiao Yichen hates himself because of it.
But what she didn't know was that it didn't make any difference whether Xiao Yichen hated herself or not.
He and I... have long since reached the end of our rope.
Shen Nanbao thought, slowly held up the cup and said, "Don't worry..."
The tea mist is steaming like the white smoke of sandalwood in front of the shrine. Shen Nanbao is hidden behind it. The skylight pours in from behind her and outlines a circle of gold around her body. She is like a red gold bottle of Buddha who saves all sentient beings. , with a heartless smile on his lips.
"If sister Zhao and eldest brother can be together in the future, they are all members of the same family. If they look up but never look down, will they have to fight over such trivial matters? Wouldn't it be very frustrating?"
Zheng Shuzhao's eyes were full of surprise, and he had no time to speak. Xiao Yichen stood up beside him.
The armchair scraped against the ground with a sharp, piercing sound.
Hearing this, Shen Nanbao couldn't help but frown.
Zheng Shuzhao was also stunned by Xiao Yichen's sudden move, and just looked at him with dull eyes.
Xiao Yichen looked at Shen Nanbao.
She came to her senses in a daze, so she sat on the armchair by the window, buried her head, and slowly sipped her tea.
The tea soup reflected sparkling waves, which rippled on her sweet face and eyes, leaving incomplete, cold, and indifferent awns.
Xiao Yichen looked at it, listening to the scattered autumn calls outside the window, and suddenly curled his lips, "You are right, how can you hold on to such a trivial matter, there is only one thing wrong..."
The two eyes moved over, but Xiao Yichen rolled his eyes and turned to Zheng Shuzhao, "You have only been in this situation for the past two years. How can you not look up and see someone when you are married?"
Zheng Shuzhao was startled, then realized and blushed.
As for Shen Nanbao, the hand holding the lamp looked normal, but the other hand in the armhole pinched the palm of his hand tightly, causing his palm to be deep red and his nails to be white.
After just a moment, she became discouraged, put the lamp on the small table, and said with a knock, "Sister Zhao heard it. I don't need to say more about the rest. Don't think too much about it, just think about it." Just set your mind to a broad place."
Then he laughed and sighed, "Look at this, I can't stand out in front of you too much. Sister Zhao, you can see me too. I'm so busy. Just go and play with your elder brother. Whatever you do is fine."
She tried her best to drive them away. She didn't want to see them admiring each other and stir up the sourness in her heart.
But Xiao Yichen was not happy. She didn't want to show off. He insisted on her being the target!
Didn't Fang Guan say that she was jealous, but he didn't do enough, so she could endure it.
In this case, he did enough to make her unable to hold back, and then he was so jealous that he let out all the thoughts that were in her mind.
As long as she lets it out, no matter how the gods come down to earth and the seas and rocks are destroyed, he will have a solid reason not to let her go!
Xiao Yichen's face became more and more radiant after thinking about it, "Didn't you say last time that you were bored at home all day long? Today, I am free, and so is your sister Zhao, so we will stay with you." Go out and relax.”
'us'.
What a complete word.
And she is the excluded outsider.
Shen Nanbao thought this to himself, but then he laughed belatedly.
Her life was getting richer and richer, but her heart became narrower and narrower every day.
I have to choose such words to prick myself.
Since Xiao Yichen wanted to irritate her as if he was on a rush, to save her from having an affair with him, and to reassure her, then she should also reassure him.
She let out a sigh of relief and said, "Last time, eldest brother had an appointment with the fourth young master of the Fu family. Today is just the right time, so let's ask him to join us. This way we won't be left alone."
Not before Xiao Yichen spoke, Zheng Shuzhao got up neatly and said with a smile: "That's just right. In fact, the more people there are, the happier it is to relax and enjoy things. Yan Mu, do you think this is a good person?" "
So when they left the mansion, the four of them went out together, and because they were picking out birthday gifts for Taiwei Song, they went to Washi to lay out a mat first.
Fu Yaoyu looked at Xiao Yichen and Zheng Shuzhao who were following closely behind him, and asked Shen Nanbao quietly, "What is going on today? How..."
He paused for a moment, with a look of embarrassment in his eyes, "Second Miss, please don't think we are cheating on you. I heard Cao Jie say that this Second Miss Zheng just caused a big fuss in the 'Jinbao Pavilion'. What happened today..."
Hearing his pause, Shen Nanbao immediately smiled and said, "This 'making a big fuss' is what Sister Gu said."
Fu Yaoyu smiled and said neither yes nor no.
Shen Nanbao said: "Sister Eucalyptus, she is aggrieved for me, but you also know that among us little ladies, who doesn't talk about it on weekdays will be fine again the next day. Besides, she doesn't come out to accompany me, but to accompany me." Big brother’s.”
As she said these words, she saw a flash of surprise in Fu Yaoyu's eyes.
