Chapter 33: Sweet jujube buns (high sweetness)


Leng Qingtang's (Kiss Wen) was about to fall on Gu Yunxi's lips when she suddenly saw a line of clear tears slipping from her half of her cheek, and hurriedly stopped continuing (Kiss Wen).
"...Girl..."
He was stunned, and before he could ask her what was wrong, she cried more fiercely.
"You, are you so stingy, you..."
Am i stingy? Where does this start...
Leng Qingtang was puzzled after hearing this.
Gu Yunxi shrank in a corner, sobbing sobbing, and complaining intermittently:
"I'm not... I didn't mean to provoke you... You are angry and want to... (Kill sha) drop me... Can you stop twisting your head... I... I am afraid of pain..."
Leng Qingtang couldn't laugh or cry immediately, and at the same time explaining to her, the roots of her ears also became hot and red:
"Girl, Governor...I, I didn't think about (killing sha) you!"
"Then what do you pull my head for?"
Gu Yunxi yelled in dissatisfaction with a long voice, wiped tears vigorously with his sleeve.
"I……"
Leng Qingtang hurriedly withdrew his hand, and helplessly lowered his arms, staring blankly at her aggrieved sob, even distressed and helpless.
It seemed that the little girl was really frightened. Damn it, it's not good to play something, I have to scare her like this.
But having said that, he should be the one who really feels wronged.
Obviously, she only wanted to blackmail the little girl (kiss wen), but she was too young and innocent to see his motives at all, so she misunderstood him.
"Girl, I'm wrong, I can't do it if I'm wrong..."
The person who forced her to apologize just now was learning her words and begging her for mercy!
"Woo...make that dish of flower cake...it cost me...it's almost three hours...Woo, I knew...will provoke you...angry...I..."
Gu Yunxi stuck in the corner and continued to cry while complaining. Before he could finish speaking, his body was rolled up by a burst of violent power and plunged into the arms of the governor.
"Silly girl!"
Leng Qingtang cursed in pity, and hugged her tightly, his smooth jaw pressed against the top of her head lightly, his expression nostalgic, and his heart was filled with indescribable touch and warmth, filled with a feeling of bulging Very fulfilling.
With a soft face pressed against the Governor's (chest xiong), Gu Yunxi slowly stopped his grief.
After a moment, she looked up at the Governor, tears flooding in a pair of charming apricot cores.
"Supervisor, are you really not angry with me?"
She asked with an expression (color), still somewhat afraid.
"Don't get angry! Don't get angry anymore!"
Leng Qingtang smiled and shook his head, with a firm attitude. The white fingers touched her cheeks and wiped her tears.
How can I be really angry, it's too late to like you
Gu Yunxi finally broke into a smile, and his red nose was soggy, like a small kitten.
Leng Qingtang's big hands clasped the back of her head, and once again pressed her head to his (chest xiong), hugging her very fondly.
The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and the air seemed to stop its lingering flow, and became sweet and warm and ambiguous (暧ai).
"Give it to the governor, Xichang Minggong has sent a gift from a person."
It was Sun Bing's voice.
The moment Leng Qingtang looked at the door, he realized that the door had not been closed. God knows when this factory officer came, how long he stood in the yard, and where did he look at it?
Sun Bing was an honest man, guarding the door properly, with low eyebrows, and never lifted his eyes vertically to the ground. He didn't seem to be able to spy on the movement inside the house.
I want to come to this guy to serve in the South Yard for some years. He has always been dull. Even if he really sees something, Leng Qingtang will not feel any uncomfortable. At least he believes this minion will not go around nonsense.
Let go of Gu Yunxi, and keep a safe distance from her body. Looking at the brocade box and cyan jade altar in Sun Bing's hand, he commanded:
"Bring things in."
Sun Bing entered the house as instructed. When she passed by Gu Yunxi, she inadvertently raised her eyelids, and her eyes quickly passed over her like a wisp of weightless wind.
"Supervisor, chrysanthemum wine is a festive gift given to you by Duke Ming. The brocade box... he gave it to your brother..."
"Brother" is Sun Bing's respectful name to Gu Yunxi, although he knew she was a daughter early on.
Chrysanthemum wine is a low-alcohol sweet wine made from (dried gan) chrysanthemum, glutinous rice, and wolfberry mixed with koji. In Dayi, drinking chrysanthemum wine and eating osmanthus flower cake is an indispensable representative culture in the Double Ninth Festival.
After throwing a careless look at the wine jar, Leng Qingtang looked away, raised his hand and directly opened the rectangular brocade box with the lake blue (color) hidden willow leaf pattern next to it.
The dark pupils suddenly tightened, staring completely at the contents of the brocade box, unmoving.
A pair of gilt chrysanthemum earrings lie horizontally in the center of the red (color) satin cloth. They are exquisitely made and come from the Shanggong Bureau of the Imperial Palace.
Thinking that today is the Double Ninth Festival, the ladies in the palace have the custom of wearing chrysanthemum-shaped ornaments on this day (insertion of cha), and Minglan wants to get some jewelry.
Leng Qingtang squinted slightly, raised one corner of his mouth, and sneered silently at the jewelry in the box.
interesting!
The gift of Yunxi jewelry was false, but it was actually to beat the Governor. He had already seen her daughter's body...
Leng Qingtang secretly hates his teeth:
Minglan, Minglan, you just climbed to the position of admiral of Xichang and you came to provoke this governor. Who gave you the courage?
"Supervisor, Duke Ming... Duke Ming has found out that I am a woman pretending to be a man! This...what should I do!"
Gu Yunxi also saw the earrings in the brocade box, and immediately panicked, tightly gripping a sleeve of Leng Qingtang's robe, his face pale in shock.
"Don't panic! With me, what are you afraid of him doing?"
Leng Qingtang was extremely calm at the moment, and turned to ask Sun Bing:
"Are the Xichang people still there?"
"Go back to the governor, put things down and go back."
"Very good," Leng Qingtang nodded, then said to him:
"This is all right for you, go on."
"Yes."
Sun Bing said yes, turned and left the house.
Gu Yunxi eagerly leaned forward, looking anxiously:
"Supervisor, he really saw me through. That day he took my eyes and looked around and I felt something was wrong, he..."
"Girl, do you believe me?"
Leng Qingtang leaned forward lightly, keeping his face parallel to hers, and cast her eyes fixedly.
Gu Yunxi looked at each other with him, and she saw little shining light in his eyes, deep but also blazing, which made her worried heart gradually restored to stability.
"I, of course I believe in the Governor the most!"
She stared into his eyes and answered resolutely.
"Very well! Don't worry, I won't let Minglan continue to behave! Let's let time, I will find a coup to teach him a lesson. I said, I can protect you!"
After speaking easily, Leng Qingtang grabbed a small hand of Gu Yunxi and squeezed it into his palm.
"Don't be upset for the sake of the pickling person, come, let's have a snack!"
Sitting down close, he picked up the plate of Chongyang Cake on the table, took a piece of Huaguo with chopsticks, and looked at it repeatedly.
The pink and plump flower dumplings are paired with a cluster of yellow osmanthus, and Ming (yanyan) is so delicate that it cannot bear to bite through.
Turning his head and glanced at Gu Yunxi's cherry lips, Leng Qingtang gave a meaningful smile as he sent the flower cake to the entrance.
The teeth were bitten down, and the sticky honey-scented osmanthus sauce came out of the flower cake, dripping onto the tip of the tongue. The fragrance of the bean noodles is perfectly blended with the pure fragrance of the cinnamon sauce, and the different sweet and sweet fragrance rolls around the mouth several times until it reaches the heart.
"How, how? Does it taste good?"
Gu Yunxi almost wanted to see through, as he watched the superintendent eat half of the flower cake, he asked urgently, desperately eager to get his praise.
"So sweet, so fragrant... endless aftertaste!"
He praised, raising his eyes grinning and staring at her lips.
"You eat and eat too."
Leng Qingtang took the remaining half of the flower cake with chopsticks and handed it to Gu Yunxi.
She didn't have too many taboos and opened her mouth to pick it up. The two of you take a bite and I take a bite, and quickly split a plate of snacks.
After drinking tea again, Leng Qingtang took out his veil and wiped Gu Yunxi's small mouth, and then looked at her quietly, with a touch of tenderness in his eyes with joy and satisfaction.
With a long arm, he hugged her to his lap. Her body is very light, sitting on his thighs, she is not too heavy, but the slight sense of pressure accelerates the blood flow throughout his body, and every inch of nerves transmits continuous throbbing to the brain.
"Supervisor..."
Gu Yunxi felt somewhat uncomfortable when his bodies were close to each other, instinctively resisting, weak and powerless. The cold fragrance puffed his nose, as he lowered his eyes slightly, the governor's handsome and flawless face rushed into his eyes. She was a little intoxicated and a little shy.
"Don't move, you were not held by me like this when you were a kid..."
Leng Qingtang hugged Gu Yunxi's slender waist tightly, and refused to let her slip away. The low voice oozes out of the bewildering magnetism (sexual xing), and his eyes are blurred and ethereal, seeming to be unconscious after drinking. .
Gu Yunxi really stopped moving when he heard the words, and let the governor hold him.
When I was young...?
My memory is a bit messy, and I obviously don't have much impression of this scene.
Gu Yunxi's current posture was more than that of Leng Qingtang. As long as you shift your eyes slightly, the first scenery you see is hidden in the mobile version of Jiangzbb.. Read the URL: m..
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