The heavens are happy

Chapter 143 Sweet (Consciously Accepting Critical Strikes)
This morning.

As soon as the sky was bright, Ji Xiaofu got up early, sat in front of the window, opened the dressing mirror, and began to paint makeup carefully.

Yang Xiao looked at her, smiled and shook his head, put on his moonlight white robe, came to her, put his arms around her soft waist and said, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Ji Xiaofu put down her eyebrow pencil helplessly, turned to look at him and said, "It's a shame that you are still the great leader! There are so many people in the house today, many of them are your subordinates, and I'm not afraid that they will laugh at you!"

If you let them know that you, the leader, are a lazy sleeper, let's see how you see people in the future! "

Yang Xiao said with a smile: "Where do they have the guts!"

Ji Xiaofu saw that what he said was extremely domineering, and she was not ashamed but proud, so she ignored him.

Yang Xiao ran his fingers through her soft black hair, put his cheek against her face, looked at Jia in the mirror, and said involuntarily, "My lady..."

When Ji Xiaofu heard this, she murmured in a low voice, feeling the heat from his lips, her cheeks became more rosy.

Yang Xiao turned her body gently, looked at her and said: "Lady, can I give you a thrush for my husband?"

Ji Xiaofu heard this, and said with a coquettish smile, "When did Master Yang learn how to thrush eyebrows?"

Yang Xiao said: "I told you, don't laugh at me. On Zuowang Peak, I held an eyebrow pencil all day long, compared several moves of the judge's pen, and learned every day, in order to learn how to use the eyebrow pencil in the future. Essence, so as to give the lady a thrush every day.

lady!Let me draw the eyebrows of this life for you, okay? "

Ji Xiaofu knew that what he said about practicing eyebrow pencil every day was probably just to tease herself, but she couldn't help feeling warm in her heart when she heard him say, "I'll draw your eyebrows for you all my life."

Can't help but murmur!
A gentle smile appeared on Yang Xiao's face, he picked up the eyebrow pencil, leaned over and looked at her face seriously.

Ji Xiaofu's eyebrows are slender and curved, just like a hibiscus in a distant mountain, combined with her handsome face, Yang Xiao stared at her for a moment.

After a long while, there was no way to start.

Ji Xiaofu felt a little hot from his eyes, and couldn't help but said softly: "Why are you standing there? And lied to others that you can thrush your eyebrows? Are you showing timidity now?"

Yang Xiao looked at her and murmured: "My lady..."

"what happened?"

"The lady is so beautiful. The hibiscus comes out of the clear water, and it is carved naturally. The lady's eyebrows are a masterpiece of divine craftsmanship. For an ordinary man like her husband, adding a stroke casually must be blasphemy. I am really ashamed!"

Ji Xiaofu was amused by his half-true, half-demented words, and made a coquettish "puchi" laugh, looking at him, her face gradually blushed.

The morning breeze drifted across the window sill, gently blowing the temples in his hair.

The faint morning light fell on the window sill and fell on the vanity mirror.

Shine a little bit of golden light on Yang Xiao's radiant eyes.

Those star eyes looked at Ji Xiaofu who was dressed in plain clothes with a hint of languidness. Together with that smiling face, the whole world suddenly brightened up.

Yang Xiao stared at her obsessively, and murmured: "My lady..."

I can't help but lower my head...

……

There were bursts of birdsong outside the window, and the fragrance of zong leaves wafted over Ji's mansion.

The zongzi in Jifu this year should be stuffed with candied dates.

Because the air is full of sweetness...

……

Yesterday, she suffered from getting up late, but Ji Nvxia got up early today, but she didn't expect to be harmed by this big devil, and her hard work was in vain.

Not only that, but it took a long time to paint the lip red carefully with rouge. After finishing it, she looked at it carefully, and then Ji Nuxia turned her head and gave the instigator a hard look.

Knowing that he was wrong, Yang Xiao blinked helplessly.

But I was thinking in my heart that the lady's fat red smelled like cloves.

……

Not long after they left the room, Zhou Dian and Monk Peng had already walked over from a distance, carrying food boxes to pay their respects.

Yang Xiao originally wanted to take this opportunity to ask for some more rouge between his lips, so seeing these two uninvited guests, he had no choice but to give up for a while.

Zhou Dian and Monk Peng respectfully put down two food boxes carved from bamboo and painted with gold, and said Dragon Boat Festival Ankang against Yang Jiao's low-key gaze.

It can be seen that Hierarch Yang has no sympathy for his subordinates, nor does he have the leisure to drag the two of them to talk.

With a delicate mind, Zhou Dian pulled Monk Peng away winkingly. Before leaving, he pointed at Yang Xiao with a smirk and wiped his mouth.

Yang Xiao probably recalled that his mouth must have not been wiped clean, perhaps the redness remained, this is really embarrassing!
Ji Xiaofu gave Yang Xiao a sideways glance, opened the food box, and found two boxes of cone-shaped zongzi, with slender silk knots tied on the dripping green reed leaves, indescribably exquisite and cute, it's refreshing to see.

"Well, it still works."

Hierarch Yang gave a moderate evaluation, wondering if he can restore the image in Madam's heart.

"What stuffing?"

"Not written."

Yang Xiao nodded and said, "I used to teach my brothers not to eat meat, so Mingjiao has never eaten meat dumplings. It is estimated that [-]% of them are candied dates or red bean stuffing!"

Ji Xiaofu nodded lazily: "I know how to please you, the leader!"

Yang Xiao said with a smile: "It happens that there is no need for breakfast, some people are hungry!"

"It's not your fault that you missed breakfast," Ji Xiaofu said while picking up the zongzi, ready to peel one for him.

The next moment, the zongzi in Ji Xiaofu's hand was taken by Yang Xiao, "Don't stick your hands, in the future, do things like this for my husband!"

Flying flowers picking leaves, pointing like orchid hands, are now skillfully peeling off the green zong leaves layer by layer, revealing the white glutinous rice.

It seems that besides catching butterflies, this orchid blowing hand also has miraculous effects in peeling rice dumplings.

"It's too sweet." After peeling it off, he tasted it first and raised his eyebrows. Maybe it was because the fat red was too sweet in the morning, and he felt that the zongzi was a bit sweet.

"It's already very good. After all, I may not have eaten zongzi for many years."

Ji Xiaofu looked at him a little embarrassed, seemed to feel that it was not very good, she didn't want to let herself eat it, she took a bite of his hand with her red ears, and took the peeled rice dumpling.

But seeing Yang Xiao licking the glutinous rice sticking to his fingertips, probably because the sun was rising, the weather was really hot, Ji Xiaofu's face was a little burning, and he changed the subject hastily and asked, "Isn't it too sweet?"

"It's not as sweet as my wife, and my wife will reward me with a bite?"

here we go again……

Ji Xiaofu knew that what he was talking about wasn't zongzi, and he usually begged for rouge in the morning.

"Eat zongzi," he said, passing the zongzi in his hand to his mouth, and plug his mouth first, so as not to make trouble again.

Yang Xiao leaned forward and took a mouthful of sweetness, but perhaps he took too big a bite, biting her scallioned jade fingers as well.

Ji Xiaofu glanced at him reproachfully, and the next moment she felt the tip of his tongue brushing her fingertips lightly, she pulled her fingers back in a panic.

The next moment, he embraced her with his wrist, and the fragrance of reed leaves, the pure fragrance of glutinous rice and the sweetness of candied dates met and blossomed between her words, and finally merged into a sweet fragrance that flowed into her heart all the way.

After a long time, Yang Xiao let go of Ji Xiaofu, and she panted slightly, forgetting that she still had to blame him, she looked around anxiously and nervously.

Xu had received Uncle Fu's instructions, but the courtyard was quiet and there was no human voice.

Only the magpies on the tree were chirping non-stop, and the maids who served in the yard a few days ago were also gone.

Only then did she feel relieved, breathed a sigh of relief, and then cast a sidelong glance at Yang Xiao.

Yang Jiaozhu was eating with his mouth full of sweetness at this time, but he smiled with satisfaction, and then rolled his eyes.

(End of this chapter)