Chapter 43: The Dish Is Cold
"Princess, this is a good thing, please take a look." Chen Meili, who was wearing a snake bun and a longevity lock, quietly dismissed everyone, took out something from his sleeve, and whispered to Princess Yichang. said.
Princess Yichang was sitting in a pavilion in the back garden at this time, with a somewhat impatient look on her face.
The prince's brother was grounded, and she lost interest in playing. She became tired and even her makeup became a bit dull.
"Not interested." She only held a long willow stick and poked at the fish swimming in the glass water cup in the corner of the pavilion.
Chen Liangchen saw that his sister did not attract the attention of Princess Yichang, so he couldn't help but come over and said, "Princess, are you annoyed that the second prince is unkind? This thing can help the princess relieve her worries."
After saying this, she listened to Princess Yichang and told her the wonderful effects of the medicine in detail.
Princess Yichang's originally listless eyes immediately shone with a hint of disbelief, "Really?"
Chen Meili's face couldn't help but show a bit of satisfaction, and she laughed in a low voice, "Has the princess recently heard about the two aunts in my father's house who went crazy?"
"I heard what that bastard is doing!" Princess Yichang waved her hands indifferently, and looked at Chen Meili with her eyes wide open as if remembering something.
Chen Meili could hardly hold back the corners of her lips and just smiled at the princess, saying nothing.
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Shi Jin originally thought that the eldest lady taking the third lady to the banquet had nothing to do with him.
But that day, she had just dressed Mr. Qi in a tunic with floral arrow sleeves, and helped him put a piece of black jade accessories on the corner of his clothes. Then she heard Mr. Qi bow his head and say to her, "Wait a minute, please come back." Wear those boy clothes and follow me out."
Shi Jin's face couldn't help but blush, and he instinctively felt a little hot.
The first time she put on that dress, the second master looked at her, and his eyes seemed to be on fire, which made the sage tree branches tremble; the second time she put on that dress, the second master brushed her hair. Her hair made her soften her waist and dance the screwdriver dance.
This third time...
Shi Jin lowered his head, revealing only the dark top of his head and a section of his neck that looked like frost and snow.
Qi Mojing didn't expect that she was embarrassed for a moment, and saw that her white neck, which was as white as a tender lotus root, was stained with pink little by little. At that moment, her mind was racing, and she remembered the two previous visits of Meng Lang.
He couldn't help coughing slightly, and his face was slightly flushed. He took advantage of Shi Jin's lowered head to cover his voice and said, "I'm a little hungry. Let's set the food first."
Shi Jin agreed and quietly retreated.
In the outer room, Siqi and Zhihua had already laid out the meal and were just waiting for the second master to come out to eat.
Si Qi looked at Shi Jin with his eyes, nose and heart, turning a blind eye to Shi Jin's random entry and exit into the inner room. But Zhi Hua, with complicated eyes, glanced at Shi Jin and then quietly lowered his head.
No one else has to comment on the Second Master's preferences.
In the past, when Shi Jin came to Qingfeng Yuan, Zhi Hua was on duty all night and could only guard the outer room. But when Shi Jin came, not only did he occupy the foothold, but he was also different in everything. If he said that he had a balance in his heart, he had ghost.
Zhihua suppressed his thoughts and just watched the second master sitting in front of the Eight Immortals table, picking up the bowls and chopsticks with his jade-like knuckles, and started eating at will.
Shi Jin was standing on one side. With just a casual glance, Shi Jin could accurately carry the food and put it on the plate in front of him, looking considerate. However, there was a very small sound in her belly. The soft sound did not escape Mr. Qi's ears.
There was an indifferent smile deep in Qi Mojing's eyes, but the corners of her lips drooped slightly, making her whole person look a little cold and solemn. His voice was dark and deep, and there was a hint of indignity in his command, "Sweet and sour meatballs."
It’s a little cold.”
Shi Jin was startled, "How could that happen?"
She turned to look at Si Qi, who also showed a little surprise in his eyes, so he whispered back, "When I came here in the morning, I specifically asked the people in the kitchen to bring it over with a cotton cover..."
Qi Mojing glanced at her lightly, and Si Qiyu stopped talking and stood there uneasily.
He looked at Shi Jin and raised his chin slightly, "Try to see if I am lying."
Shi Jin didn't expect him to call his name, and immediately took a spare white porcelain spoon, cut out a sweet and sour meatball, covered his face with his sleeve, and put it into his mouth.
The sauce for the sweet and sour meatballs was so well prepared that it was slightly hot as soon as it was eaten, and the juice burst out in the mouth, making Shi Jin smile with a smile on his face.
"Second Master, it's not cold." There was a little bit of sauce on her lips, and the color of her lips became bright and translucent.
The second master's eyes darkened, "Impossible, please try this dish again."
He tilted his silver chopstick slightly and pointed at another crystal shrimp dumpling. Shi Jin showed a little doubt on his face, and took the silver chopstick on the side, picked a smaller shrimp dumpling and put it in his mouth.
It's fresh and delicious, not cold at all.
There was some doubt in her eyes, but she didn't dare to show it. When the second master asked her, she replied, "Cool."
The master said it's cool, but it's still cool even if it's not cool.
Qi Mojing asked her to try one after another, and Shi Jin was seven to eighty percent full after one meal.
She raised her eyes and looked at the second master, only to see him smiling slightly at her. In the blink of an eye, that very faint smile disappeared like a night-blooming phoenix.
Shi Jin was extremely satisfied, with food in her belly and no worries. She waited on the second master for breakfast and helped him put on accessories. Then she put on the clothes of a servant and followed her second master in a strutting manner.
Out the door.
She doesn't like makeup, and she used to often dress up as a child to accompany her father to see doctors, so she doesn't feel constrained by pretending to be a pretty little girl, and she looks very pretty.
Seeing Shi Jin's appearance, Shi Mo couldn't help but smacked his lips, "Second Master, is this servant going to fall out of favor?"
Mr. Qi glared at him, turned around and got into the carriage directly.
As an attendant, Shi Jin also sat in.
The residence of General Weiyuan's Mansion is not in the city. Instead, there is a large mansion on the outskirts of the city. Not only is the scenery beautiful, encompassing half of a hill, but it also has a martial arts arena and a racecourse that are exclusive to military commanders.
It has a rustic and rough feel.
The road surface in the city was fine. Once out of the city gate, the carriage turned left and saw that the winding path was somewhat bumpy and difficult to navigate.
Seeing Shi Jin frowning slightly, Mr. Qi released the scroll with one hand and explained, "The road here is close, so you can get there first."
While she was talking, the carriage bumped, and Shi Jin suddenly became unsteady and leaned towards the second master. She clutched the seat cushion under her body tightly, with a look of fear on her face.
However, the road that followed was even more twists and turns. As soon as she sat up straight, her whole body fell to one side as if she were flying into the air.
Just when Shi Jin was panicking, the second master hugged her like a rain of time and put her on his slender and powerful legs for the time being. There was a rare hint of teasing in his voice, "You are like this, are you trying to seduce?"
I?"
The tone of his voice rose, and he didn't look unhappy. However, Shi Jin had to take it seriously. Because she was sitting on the second master's lap, she could raise her head so that she could look at the second master at eye level, "Slave, I don't...
…”
Before he finished speaking, the carriage shook violently, and the lips brushed past the second master's eyebrows uncontrollably, and with a sudden pause, he planted a firm kiss between his eyebrows.
Shi Jin was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth. His black and white eyes looked at him in panic, but his lips seemed to be on fire, as if they no longer belonged to him.
Qi Erye's brows instantly darkened, and the corners of his lips were straightened, not distinguishing between happiness and anger. However, his right thumb pressed on her lips indiscriminately, and his eyes turned from light to dark, and finally as dark as a dark night.
To devour her.
A hand that seemed light but heavy pressed her waist towards him. In the intimate intimacy, Shi Jin's body stiffened so hard that she didn't dare to move at all.
In the midst of the stalemate, the second master suddenly smiled. His face that used to look cold, reserved and unpopular seemed to have fallen into the mortal world for an instant, and his eyes were filled with some inexplicable emotions.
That emotion was well hidden in the past, but it burst out at this moment, which was particularly strong and scorching.
Chapter completed!