His hands suddenly clenched tightly, and Xiao Yichen heard his own voice clearing his throat, "Sweetheart?"
As he said this, his eyes flickered towards Shen Nanbao.
But she was looking at Chen Fangyan, and Chen Fangyan also lowered his head to look at her.
Two people with four eyes, like beads strung together with threads, inseparable.
Have you never seen anyone before?
Do you need to stare at it so strangely?
Thinking of this, a breath of air choked in his throat. Xiao Yichen swallowed without swallowing the choking, and his eyes became sore and swollen.
"Don't Chen Duhu think this is inappropriate?"
Out of place?
So when is it appropriate?
Was it appropriate for Zheng Shuzhao to hit her just now?
Shen Nanbao couldn't help but sneer, "No, it's really inappropriate for Fourth Young Master Fu and I to be in front of you and Sister Zhao like this. It's a waste of time for Sister Zhao to come all the way."
Zheng Shuzhao's face immediately turned red when his thoughts were revealed, "Sister Bao, what you said is right. I'm obviously here to see you."
Hearing what she said, Shen Nanbao smiled a little, "Sister Zhao, I've seen it, and I'm very grateful that you and your maid have troubled you and your maid to wear the bracelet on me."
As he said this, Shen Nanbao glanced at the treasures displayed on the counter like corpses.
She seemed to be attracted, and suddenly cut off her words, and only covered it with the crisp white and crisp nails - collar, pearls, head and face, bright and gold patterns...
Her hand slipped and stumbled, and finally stopped on a rocker with an unknown jade on it.
Zheng Shuzhao looked at the style of red gold and red, and secretly despised her vulgarity, but Shen Nanbao suddenly picked it up, like a keychain, and put it into Zheng Shuzhao's bun.
A sharp blow to his scalp, causing Zheng Shuzhao to scream sharply in pain, "What are you doing!"
Shen Nanbao still had that sporadic smile on his lips, "I'm grateful to Sister Zhao."
Then imitating Zheng Shuzhao's behavior just now, Shen Nanbao looked at her carefully and said, "This step will make you look more like Sister Zhao."
Zheng Shuzhao hissed in pain and sucked in air-conditioning, and hurriedly tried to pull out Bu Yao.
But the pick of the step was twisted in the hair, and his scalp would be affected if he moved. Zheng Shuzhao could only give up and look at Shen Nanbao with red eyes, "Grateful? Are you so grateful?"
The smile at the corner of Shen Nanbao's mouth was suppressed at this moment, and he looked at her closely with his dark eyes, "Sister Zhao can ask me to test my strength like that, why can't I call Sister Zhao to test my steps like that, thank you?" "
She can say anything to achieve perfection! Said it was blocked!
Zheng Shuzhao could only hold on to his breath, his heart, liver and lungs ached with anger, and his ears were buzzing with anger.
In the past, Zheng Shuzhao would have slapped her with a slap on the ear, but that was not possible today. Xiao Yichen was still beside her, so she had to be reserved and steady.
So she could only hold her loose hair in her hands and look at Xiao Yichen with tearful eyes, "Yan Mu..."
Shen Nanbao looked at her as he looked at Yun Xiaoniang in her previous life. They were different people with very different backgrounds, but they were surprisingly consistent in this little trick.
Shen Nanbao felt very bored and kept fighting back and forth in the house. After finally coming out, he still had to fight back and forth.
Then she knelt down to Xiao Yichen and said, "Look at me, I've disturbed the interest of eldest brother and sister Zhao. I think it's better not to follow you."
As soon as he said this, Xiao Yichen quickly answered, "Don't you want to go together? Then where are you going?"
Zheng Shuzhao was stunned for a moment, and the cry and the broken thread were gone.
Shen Nanbao looked at it and said suddenly: "Brother, it doesn't matter what I do. What matters is Sister Zhao. She is even crying."
When she mentioned this, Zheng Shuzhao's crying that had just stopped continued again, "Yan Mu, it's my fault, I was inappropriate just now, I just meant well..."
Shen Nanbao also said, "I have good intentions too."
Zheng Shuzhao choked and didn't utter a retort for a long time. He could only cry and cry, wrapping around Xiao Yichen like a thread, wanting him to do justice for him.
When Shen Nanbao heard Xiao Yichen's deep sigh, his eyes stared at him, "She is just kind-hearted..."
It was strange that he was obviously very close to her, but his voice was far away. Each word came into her ears as slowly as a cricket, and the moment seemed to be prolonged.
She couldn't help but think about it.
What did he want from her?
He wanted to be friends with Zheng Shuzhao because of official matters, she admitted.
In order to teach Zheng Shuzhao to be at ease, he asked her to be at ease, and she accepted it.
Now, Zheng Shuzhao is humiliating her in front of him, does he still want her to admit it?
What does he take her for?
She felt that the sun was a bit too hot, making her face and neck feel irritated and uncomfortable, and her heart was also suffering from a small fire.
Shen Nanbao couldn't help but weigh his forehead with the back of his hand, and said in confusion: "So? Brother, what do you want me to say? Or what do you want me to do?"
Her voice was still clear, but the frown between her eyebrows was full of annoyance.
What is she upset about?
Annoying him?
Thinking of these, Xiao Yichen was suddenly stunned.
The autumn wind just blew in, blowing the cold wind here and there like a scorpion, and the whole hall was like a vat filled with cold water.
Xiao Yichen stood among them, acting as if he was struggling under the water.
So he couldn't even open his mouth, couldn't raise his hands, and could only listen to her sigh quietly, "It's me who was inappropriate. Sister Zhao, don't blame me. I'm wiser and won't embarrass you in front of you. "
Then he just looked at her and walked out of the tile shop in one fell swoop without looking back.
There was also a faint sound of crying behind him. Listening to it, Shen Nanbao seemed to be leaning against the stove and couldn't help but quicken his pace.
After walking a short distance, Shen Nan Baofang stopped.
Fu Yaoyu obviously hadn't reacted to the dispute just now. His face was full of confusion, and his footsteps made a dull sound on the bluestone road.
Shen Nanbao heard this, turned around and looked at him apologetically, "I'm so sorry for causing you to watch this joke."
Fu Yaoyu hurriedly moved his hands, but felt something was wrong, so he hurriedly crossed his hands and leaned down like a candle, "I'm really sorry. What happened just now... I didn't help at all."
He was probably too ashamed. After saying this, he hurriedly made an excuse to leave.
Shen Nanbao had something to say to Chen Fangyan, so he naturally didn't stop him.
Just seeing Fu Yaoyu walking away, Shen Nanbao fell silent. It was Chen Fangyan who spoke first, "Why don't you find a place to sit first?"
His tone was tentative and uneasy, and Shen Nanbao understood it clearly, so she softened her expression and nodded.
There were servants assigned by Xiao Yichen in Zhenbao Pavilion. Shen Nanbao didn't want them to hear what she and Chen Fangyan said, so she found another place.
It was the Jingshui Tower they often visited in their previous lives.
Chen Fangyan was a regular customer of Jingshui Tower. When the waiter saw him, he led him to the private room upstairs.
Opening the door, clear white skylight shines in through the open window, reflecting everything in the house very clearly.
There is a screen with golden and green landscapes, couplets painted with gold seal characters on the ebony bottom, a silver powder basin on the Eight Immortals stand for people to wash their hands, a black lacquered flower-legged table in the middle of the hall, surrounded by four crescent moon stools, with fat short stool legs. The legs were decorated with colorful tassels, and the flaming red shadows of the sun fell on them. Occasionally, I mistakenly thought they were the legs of a child wearing clothes.
The waiter picked a stool for Shen Nanbao to sit on, and then neatly served Chen Fangyan to sit on it. Then he leaned forward and wiped the table with a towel while singing: "Young lady wants to drink." What to order?”
He only asked her, and Shen Nanbao was not surprised. She just remembered that in her dreams, Chen Fangyan often came here and stayed there all day long.
After his rebirth, there should be no changes.
Thinking of this, when Shen Nanbao raised his eyes to look at Chen Fangyan, he felt dazed for a while.
But soon, she lowered her eyes and covered the expression on her face with the shadow of her long eyelashes, "Same as him."
The waiter thought that the two of them had talked about the inside story in private, so he was not surprised and just smiled in response.
Chen Fangyan was upset and asked the waiter to prepare two more cups of deer pear pulp and some fruits.
When the waiter left, there was a very quiet moment in the private room. It happened that the wind was strong at this time, and the screen was "knocking and knocking", making a very clear and sudden sound.
Chen Fangyan then got up and closed the window.
The window was quite old, and when it was closed, it made a "squeaking" sound, which struck into their ears like thunder.
They were stunned by the sound and were silent for a long time. Even Chen Fangyan was sitting on the crescent moon stool without saying a word.
Although he didn't speak, he looked at Shen Nanbao carefully.
It's been so long since he was reborn, but he still hasn't taken a good look at her.
She was wearing a flat gold skirt, and her pale green jade earrings were hanging down, like green midges grazing against her skirt, making a rustling sound.
There is a strange feeling of childishness.
Chen Fangyan looked very satisfied. After a long time, he finally remembered what happened just now and said, "You can't drink Luofuchun."
The words were still spoken as before, a little uneasy, but there was an inexplicable joy mixed with the uneasiness.
Shen Nanbao felt a bitter feeling as she listened. She lowered her head and spoke vaguely, "Chen Fangyan, I've been sick these past few days, do you know?"
She called him by his first name, which made Chen Fangyan a little dumbfounded. He quickly came back to his senses and nodded, "I wanted to see you. I went several times but was stopped outside the house..."
A feeling of loneliness filled the corners of his mouth, "Are you feeling better?"
He heard her say a soft 'hmm'.
It was a very short syllable, and he couldn't hear the tone or the flavor of it. He could only continue, "I shouldn't have been so anxious that day. I obviously saw it blowing up." Such a strong wind still pulls you to say those words, which makes you feel cold."
The hands on her knees gradually tightened, but because they were in the armholes, Chen Fangyan couldn't see him sitting opposite her. He just said, "I just looked at that word at that time. I couldn't help it. Nan Bao...I'm sorry. I don't know what to say, I know you hate me..."
He suddenly stopped talking because she suddenly raised her head and looked at him with tears in her eyes.
