Chapter 205: What did you do

bad!
When she did this before, she hadn't been seen by the Fourth Master.
Later Si Ye went to Mongolia, not to mention.
In a hurry, she didn't even lift her head, so she saluted her blessed body: "Master auspicious!"
The fourth master didn't speak, but just looked around the sweaty woman in front of him.
She is wearing a big red dress with a silver pattern embroidered on top of the flower Uesugi.
Wearing a pair of loose black pants underneath.
It looks a bit like the costume of the prairie daughter when riding a horse.
Extraordinarily clean and neat.
However, when she saw the big beads of sweat on her snow neck, her long eyebrows frowned slightly.
At this time, the surrounding minions, in order not to disturb the master's time alone, also dispersed in time.
Ruoyin stood still a little awkward after getting up from the ground.
Meimou looked back at him wryly.
He was wearing the usual navy blue brocade robe, with a slightly squinting look in his cold and clear eyes.
The pitch-black and bottomless ink pupils are like a pool of deep water, so that people have nowhere to breathe.
The whole body was filled with a breath of imposing royal pride.
"As Fujin, you don't stay in the house, run to the yard and mess around." He just passed by.
As a result, I heard the noise in the yard and the sound of cheering.
Curious, he lifted his foot into the yard.
To talk about the past, I think she is different from other women.
But it's not surprising to the extent of jumping.
Now it's getting worse.
Ruoyin smiled "hehe", stepped forward and took Fourth Master's arm, and said, "Master, I am moving my muscles and bones. Could it be that you guys are allowed to dance with guns, and women can't stretch their bodies. Otherwise, why am I? After giving birth to Hongyi, how did his body recover so quickly?"
She sweated a lot from exercise, and her palms were sticky.
"That can't be such a mess, which Fujin is jumping like you, making the yard noisy, there is no rule." Si Ye disgustedly put aside her wet little + hands. .
It's just that there is no great power at all.
"That's not caused by the master." Her blushing lips pursed slightly, complaining aggrievedly.
Si Ye only felt that she was making troubles unreasonably, so well, how could she talk about him.
He paused with his hand on the spot, pinched her chin with his left hand, and scanned her white face.
The slender fingertips wandered between her lips, and said coldly: "This mouth is clever. What about you, but you are talking about him. Tell me, what did the master do to you."
Hearing that, Ruoyin's chin could not break away from his palm.
But she still struggled a little, her beautiful eyes drooping, watching him clasp her chin.
With an unspeakable face, he said: "Master hurts me... I have suffered a lot of body pain for several days. I don't have much activity to dredge my muscles and bones. Besides, I am in my own yard. , Lord, don't be angry with me, okay."
I saw Si Ye's thick eyebrows raised, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.
It seems that the other party would mention these.
His heart suddenly became a little hot.
Last time, it was a bit languid, so that when she applied the medicine, it was red and swollen.
Thinking of this, he coughed lightly, and withdrew the hand holding her chin.
"I sweat so much, I still don't want to wash it." Without leaving such a sentence, he raised his foot into the room.
Ruoyin looked at his upright back, knowing that he was silent.
She lowered her head and sniffed the sweat on her body, and let the minion prepare water for a bath.
After a while, she bathed in a bath + bucket full of petals.
After the shower, she deliberately changed into a bright red feather gauze home clothes.
When she went out, the sky was already dark.
And what about the Fourth Master, actually reviewing official documents in her room?
Under the dim candlelight, his expression was very focused.
Sometimes frowning to read the official document, sometimes holding a pen to write.
In every gesture, the domineering and self-confidence characteristic of mature men fascinate women.
Ruoyin Liu raised his eyebrows and knew he was going to stay here, so he called Qiaofeng: "If you don’t eat too much at night, go to the dining room and let them make a rotten meat noodle. Cut the pork belly into finger-sized chunks. Add some dried chilies and stir fry, sprinkle some green onions, slices, aniseed, and cook until the diced meat is crispy and delicious. Don't cook the noodles for a long time. Pour in the cooked stewed pork, and then spread the blanched vegetables. "
Qiaofeng nodded, read it silently in his heart, and went out.
Ruoyin saw that Si Ye was still focusing on reviewing official documents.
So he entered the room, and when the hair was dry, asked Qiaolan to comb her hair at will.
Finally, use a ribbon to tie it on the right side.
Just then, Qiaofeng brought the noodles back.
For a time, the table of the Eight Immortals in the hall was filled with green onion, ginger, garlic, vinegar, and chili oil.
There are also all kinds of bashfuls in small dishes.
Although today's noodles are mainly braised pork.
But also indispensable vegetables such as fungus, yellow flowers, tofu, potatoes, carrots, and beans.
In addition to blanched vegetables, Piao Cai also has egg skins, leeks, and garlic sprouts.
After all, it was the second generation of the emperor to eat, no matter how ordinary, the pomp would not be too small.
Ruoyin glanced at Si Ye who was still working seriously.
He raised his foot to the book case in front of him, and said sweetly: "Master, it's meal time, I'll take care of you, right?"
Fourth Master: "..."
Xu was too devoted, and the man did not reply to her.
So, she coughed slightly, and her voice became a little sweeter: "Master~ it's time to eat~"
The call of "Master" was melodious and tactful, as if turning eighteen turns.
I saw Si Ye pause for a while holding the pen in his hand, and then put down the wolf pen in his hand.
Finally, he looked up at her.
It didn't matter if it didn't matter, I was stunned for a few seconds, and the soul was almost hooked away.
I saw the woman wearing bright red feather gauze, with a graceful figure, and her long hair tied randomly to one side with a red ribbon.
It's like looking at flowers in the fog, revealing the beauty of haziness and laziness.
The next moment, he got up and gave a faint "um", which was regarded as an answer.
After a while, the two sat on the Eight Immortals' table for dinner.
The Fourth Master glanced at the five-color bashful on the table, and the reddish bowl.
The appetite was very good immediately, and the "chuckling" started to eat.
Ruoyin and Si Ye sat face to face.
When he heard the sound of the "chittering" eating noodles from the other side, he knew that it was to his taste.
In fact, every time he eats here.
She came according to her own taste.
As a foodie, she thinks everything she likes to eat is delicious.
The Fourth Master was still very satisfied with her behavior.
Never deliberately ask him what he likes and what he wants to eat.
But every time she is here, she can eat comfortably.
In a short while, the two ate up their noodles.
Even the various smashed seeds on the table were eaten at odds and ends.
Si Ye was a model worker. After eating, he sat down in front of the book case and reviewed the official documents.
Upon seeing this, Ruoyin wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.
It seems that the other party is not only eating here, but also means staying.