Chapter 219: deal with
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The Delicate Prince and His Shrewd Peasant Consort
- Blooming Begonia
- 632 characters
- 2021-03-01 03:15:14
After everything was on track, Gu Rufeng would not move. ★ First ★ Send ★ Chasing ★ Book ★ Help ★
Liu Yan said to Gu Rufeng, "Before, we had to make you paint on those fabrics, but now you are still you."
Moreover, she also told Gu Rufeng that if she wanted to paint, she would paint on rice paper.
This made Gu Rufeng very moved.
He knew that Liu Ye did this in order to make time for him to do what he was willing to do.
Gu Rufeng at this moment is grateful to Liu Ye in addition to admiration.
In the early morning of winter, there is a lonely figure under the dead tree.
The man wore a white robe with a simple ribbon around his waist.
But in this simple dress, enough people can be fascinated.
The cold wind blew, the man's hair danced with the wind, and the back was so lonely.
As if there were unknown loneliness.
Liu Ye looked at him so quietly in the room. For this man, Liu Ye suppressed the desire to ask questions.
Liu Min thought that if Gu Rufeng wanted to tell her everything, naturally she didn't need to ask.
Regarding the relationship between two people, although sometimes a little bit, it never goes beyond the boundaries of friends.
Gu Rufeng stood under the tree for a long time, as if he didn't feel it.
Had it not been for Liu Ye's back, Liu Ye would have been able to see the indifference on his face.
The expression seemed to be engraved on the face, without the slightest temperature.
With a long sigh, Gu Rufeng returned to his original expression.
Liu Ye has started to clean up the house. He doesn't want to break the space in Gu Rufeng's heart. That space belongs to him and no one can enter.
"Are you up?"
Liu Ye nodded, as if she had not seen the scene just now.
"Yesterday I went to the mountains to collect the flowers and plants. I've done it. After the weather is cold, we don't have to go to the mountains. Now the pigment is enough." Liu Ye looked at Gu Rufeng and said.
"That's good, will you go to the store soon?"
In fact, from the heart, Liu Ye is not willing to Gu Rufeng to go to the satin shop.
Every time Gu Rufeng arrives at the satin shop, he always attracts a bunch of young girls and daughters-in-law.
When thinking of those affectionate eyes, Liu Yong felt uneasy in his heart.
Just two days ago, Gu Rufeng took back a bunch of purses.
Looking at the pile on the table, Liu Yan was dumbfounded. It wasn't one or two. How many people had to give it?
"Are you planning to sell a purse?" Liu Yan asked.
"It doesn't look good in the silk satin shop, but I don't know where to put it. You look at it." Gu Rufeng said lightly.
Liu Ye turned his head away, thinking, fortunately, I am your wife in name, if I really married you, and watched you bewitching butterflies all day, I won't be mad at you.
Picking up a purse in hand, Liu Ye put it in his hand and looked at it. With just one glance, Liu Ye threw it on the table. "Just this embroiderer, how can I make a purse for someone? It's almost the same as an insole."
Actually, it wasn't Liu Yan's boastful mouth. She lived in the Jiangnan area since she was a child. She was embarrassed by Su Xiu's ears. Even if she didn't embroider well for a long time, she would still paint scoops according to gourds. Good embroidery.
Seeing Liu Yan's disdainful expression, Gu Rufeng suddenly had a smile on his face, "Women, but jealous?"
"I'm not jealous. Looking at their embroidery workers really makes people dare not compliment." Liu Yan answered truthfully.
Gu Rufeng was a little disappointed in his heart.