Chapter 41: vanilla

When we returned to the ancient courtyard, the sky was black with splashes of ink, and a few starlights reflected in the air.
After dinner, Su Qing was sitting on the bed, and the blue silk around her waist was draped, which made her face slap-lined.
She was really unthinkable. It was Gu Zifu who strolled with her all afternoon.
From the west end to the east end of Dongjie, there was no anger at all.
But no wonder Su Qing would be so surprised, but after all, Qiye accompanied her for a long time. If he guessed something out of nothing, it would seem that Su Qing used a villain's heart to measure the gentleman's belly.
However, Qiye is not a gentleman.
She blinked and decided not to think about it again. She took off her shoes and went to the bed. She opened the quilt and drilled in. Bai Nen's fingers would be jammed by the horns. Although it was summer, she was still afraid of catching cold in the middle of the night.
When Gu Zifu walked in with his pajamas, he saw the little girl roll herself into a silkworm baby, her eyes closed, soft light sprinkled on the little girl's snow cheeks, her eyelashes trembled, and she cast a shadow.
Somehow, Gu Zifu thought of the little storybook I read today, saying that the nymph seduced the passing scholars in every way. The scholars couldn't resist the temptation. In the end, the eyes were surrendered by the passing priests, suppressing the lock monster The story of the tower.
They all said that their ancestors were dull, but this was true.
What's wrong with the nymph, it is clear that the scholar's mentality is not firm, so that the nymph took advantage of the chaos.
Su Qing closed her eyes and listened to his movements, but did not move at all.
Previous experience told her that it is better not to talk to this person before going to bed, right is for peace.
She wanted to stop, but someone didn't want to.
Gu Zifu walked to the bed, was about to lift his leg to bed, and a touch of sweet fruit penetrated into the tip of his nose. He lowered his head and glanced at Su Qing before glancing around. Immediately leaning over and bending over, sniffed between the little girl's neck.
"It's fragrant," he said.
The warm breath blew into her ears, making Su Qing stiff. She stared at the veil above her head, stuttering, "Qiye said, what did you say ..."
At the halfway point, Gu Zifu stood up, his eyes fell on the little girl's undulating chest, and the fox's eyes raised, and he whispered softly, and then bent down suddenly, fingers opened the little girl's placket.
The little girl's eyes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes, staring at him with flustered eyes.
"……"very scary.
Gu Zifu grabbed the half of the black line exposed by his fingers and pulled it out. The tight sachet swayed in the air. He smelled and said, "What is this?"
It was the sweet fruity fragrance.
Su Qing was relieved for a long time. She supported her arms, leaned back, pulled her legs backwards, and leaned against the bedside, curled into a ball, and softly said, "It was a sachet made from Daxue, and it was dried. scented tea."
"Can tea still be used like this?" Gu Zifu hooked the sachet and turned it around a few times. The pattern embroidered on it was simple, and even the most basic needlework connection was not good. At first glance, it was made by a certain fool. .
But he looked interesting, seeing Su Qing going to take it back, and backed away, leaving the little girl empty.
"When it comes to my hand, it's mine. There is no reason to return it."
Su Qing's eyes widened, and the cheeks stared at him bulgingly, reaching out to grab, "Give me back!"
"dream."
Gu Zifu suddenly got up, stayed away from the bed, put the sachet in his arms, thought for a while, and then sat back in the distance, clasped the little girl's wrist tightly without any warning, and put the palm of his hand against his chest. Smile.
"If you dare touch, I'll give it to you."
touch? What to touch! ?
Su Qing only felt weird and distressed in her heart, her ears were reddish, and she wanted to retract her hand, but Gu Zifu grasped it tightly, as if she was too shy, and all the perceptions around her were being magnified infinitely.
Especially at the fingertips, the skin is smooth and delicate and not really decent.
Gu Zifu's eyes flashed with a strange light, holding the little girl's hand, and getting closer to the pajamas.
So ... so ...
The touch of the palms became clearer, and even if the patience lasted for a long time, Su Qing was really unbearable at this moment. He pushed people hard, got out of bed in a hurry, and walked outside with his shoes.
"... I, I dissipate heat ..."
Gu Zifu looked at the rushing back, grinning, and lazily raised his hand and pulled down the placket.
Shy goblin ...?
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The days passed day by day. In July, it was almost August in a blink of an eye, and the weather in the capital city became hotter with it. Listening to Si Ting said that there were even fewer stalls on the East Street, which was said to be too hot to bear.
Counting days, the restaurant opened for half a month.
The steward of the restaurant, surnamed Zhou, is from Jiangnan. Do not be humble or overdoing the work, be a backbone, and do a good job of cooking, well-organized restaurant management. When the restaurant opened last time, Su Qing sneaked out of the house to see it, but the scene was so hot that it frightened her. The restaurant dishes are good, but no one knows who is the master behind the scenes, and many people knocked on Zhou Guanshi side by side, but they were all blocked back one by one.
If only Su Shisheng could come out and have a look.
Thinking of this, Su Qing lowered her eyes, and her watery eyes were dim, she thought of the little child in the palace.
I don't know if I haven't seen you in such a long time, and I haven't been bullied in the palace.
As I was thinking, footsteps sounded behind him, Su Qing subconsciously tightened the sachet and turned back, looking backwards, watching the person alertly.
"Qiye, you've grabbed several."
When she had nothing to do, she consulted Ding's for embroidery, and she got a lot of improvement in her craftsmanship day after day.
But no matter how good the craft, it is faster than Gu Zifu's hand.
It seemed that because of her dissatisfaction with her escape, Gu Zifu looked a little cold, his eyes flashed impatiently, "Come here."
"Don't." Su Qing bit her lower lip tightly and moved very little. She was standing close to the door, only a few steps away, to get out.
Seeing Gu Zi's eyebrows sinking and sinking, Su Qing froze in her heart and turned to step over the threshold.
In the past half month, the relationship between Gu Li and Su Qing has eased. Although there is not much peace, at least the prejudice in my heart is gone. He looked at Su Qing with a small face in a panic, trotting all the way out of the house, and said cheerfully: "Hahahaha, Xiaoshaxing, are you annoying Qishu again?"
Gu Zifu, who came out next, stood at the door and gave him a cool glance, and most of the arrogance disappeared.
Gu Lizhen touched his nose and continued to practice the physical training taught by Si Ting.
When he is done, he must return all the beatings.
Soon after Su Qing ran out of the ancient courtyard, someone came in. Gu Zifu looked at the person and turned lightly. The tone was definitely not friendly.
"What are you doing here?"
Grandpa Chi, who was beaten for nothing, touched the tip of her nose and thought of the little girl who passed by just now, but said helplessly: "I said, Qiye, your attitude before and after this is too obvious. I want to be a little girl , Wait for Yihe to leave the book ... "
Gu Zifu said, "Siting ..."
"Don't do it, I'm kidding ... uh, just talking," Chi Rui laughed twice, seeing that he didn't really want to do anything, he was relieved, "I won't mess with you, just enter the house." Say."
When the two enter, the court will cover the door and take Gu Li away.
Not long after he sat down, Chi Rui was startled by the woodcarvings and cloth tigers on the small table by the window. He stayed in place for a long time, until Gu Zifu sat down, and then he replied: Qiye, are you really interested in this little girl? "
Gu Zifu picked up the tea and sipped slowly. "It's been said that a pregnant woman has been silly for three years. You can't roll back your mother's womb directly."
"..." Chi Rui froze.
Qiye, I really thank you.
After finally calming down, Chi Rui said: "The DPRK and China have set out their intentions. On August 15th, the ceremony will be held for the prince, and a banquet will be held in the palace. Ministers will attend the banquet. The court means, Let Qiye go, too, after all, that's what the East Palace means. "
They naturally wanted to invite Gu Zifu to go. On the one hand, it was because he couldn't pull his face down. On the other hand, Gu Zifu's temperament was so elusive. In case the ancient courtyard said something wrong, he went in and went out. Who is the count?
Gu Zifu said: "Don't go."
Expected answer.
Chi Rui sighed silently, stood up, and said, "The words I have brought, it is your business to go or not. Let me talk about it first, if the old men ask, I can push my count on you. Grandpa. "
"Never go there."
Seeing that he was not dripping, Chi Rui was really helpless. After saying a few words, he pushed out the door and saw Su Qing standing outside the door, lowering his head, and kicking the small stones with his toes.
"Ten Your Highness."
Su Qing glanced at him, answered dullly, and immediately lowered her head.
These two ...
Forget it, he is an outsider who cares what other people do.
Inside the room, Gu Zifu listened to the movement outside, and the tea cup was placed on the table, his fingertips rubbing the patterns, and his eyes converged with a smile, as if separated by a layer of invisible and indifferent barrier, clear and indifferent.
It's time to do something.
After noon, Gu Zifu lay lazily on a soft couch, with iced grapes on the table, and a basin of ice with the heat. He turned over a page while holding a small notebook, which looked uncomfortable.
Su Qing stood outside the door and hesitated for a long time before entering slowly, picking up a fan placed on the side and blowing the wind to Gu Zifu, only moving, but not saying a word.
After reading a page of text, Gu Zifu lifted his eyelids, raised the corners of his lips, and yelled with a smile: "Let me guess, what a good-looking look you want?"
"..." Su Qing nodded and shook her head again.
Gu Zifu put down the book and said impatiently, "I can't speak dumbly."
Before Su Qing pondered the wording, Gu Zifu suddenly leaned forward and leaned forward, pinching her face with his cool fingertips and dragging people to his eyes.
He locked her eyes, his lazy voice with a slack smile.
"You make me a sachet, and I'll answer it to you. Alas, it will have a vanilla flavor."