Kuaiwen's pretentious daily life of female accessories

Haitang opened her mouth and gently took the flower, with a look of surprise in her eyes, "Do you know me?"

This time Ye Zhixu was confused...

"do not know."

"Then how do you know my name is Haitang."

Ye Zhixu looked at her, then at the begonia flower in her hand...

"Begonia, the girl's name is very nice."

Haitang's ears turned slightly red again, "Thank you, Master, for the compliment."

In fact, Ye Zhixu wanted to say that he had never seen this before. If he had seen this girl who was more beautiful than a flower, he would definitely not forget it.

"I'm leaving. I thank you for the tea and flowers today."

Ye Zhixu suddenly felt a little reluctant to give up, but he didn't say anything to stay, he just nodded.

"Master, will you be there tomorrow?"

"exist."

Haitang smiled, but when she stood up, her feet went weak...

"Ah~"

Without thinking, Ye Zhixu stepped forward and supported the person.

He only felt a burst of girl's unique sweetness entering his nasal cavity, which made his heart tremble. The touch in his hands was extremely soft, and his slender waist was full when he held it...

"Are you all right?"

Haitang twisted her body, broke out of his arms, turned around and walked away, and her thin voice reached Ye Zhixu's ears...

"Thank you..."

Ye Zhixu looked at the retreating figure, a little worried about her feet, but couldn't chase her anymore...

She asked herself if tomorrow would come, what did she mean?

But is there still a chance to meet?

This was the first time that Ye Zhixu became curious about a woman. It might be because he was interested in her, or it might be that a particularly cute woman appeared at the right time.

Just curious.

...

99: "Host, Ye Zhixu's favorability is 40."

"This Imperial Preceptor is very different. The average Imperial Preceptor is either old and ugly, or rigid and stubborn. It's boring just to look good."

99: “Host, have you read too many novels?”

"Huh? Are you teasing me again?"

99: "..."

*

Tonight, Haitang and Liu Jianchen had dinner together. Although Qing Xiu Jingdi couldn't do anything, it was still necessary to meet and have a meal to relieve the little emperor's pain of lovesickness.

After dinner, I took a casual walk and walked to the back mountain. My eyes were filled with stars, but it was rare for Haitang to stop in her tracks.

Liu Jianchen asked people to clean up everything they went so that no one else would see it.

The two of them sat here for a long time under the stars in the sky, talking about insignificant things, but they both felt very comfortable and relieved.

"Achen, you must be a good emperor."

Liu Jianchen reached out and took her deeply into his arms, buried his head in her hair, smelling her unique sweetness, "Well, I will be a good emperor, as long as you don't leave..."

"I will always be with you."

"When my foundation is solid, I will dismiss the harem."

"You decide."

...

The next day.

Haitang had someone carefully make several pastries early in the morning.

I dressed up again and looked particularly fresh and refined.

"Empress Dowager, are you going out?"

"Well, Xiao Hongzi, wait for me to come back in the yard, don't follow me~"

"嗻."

Haitang carried the small basket and walked toward the bamboo forest in a familiar way. There were wine barrels as reminders, which was very convenient if she wanted to avoid people.

...

Ye Zhixu was not sure whether she would really come, and for some reason, he came here early to wait, without even using his lunch.

I waited all morning and didn't see the girl coming...

I brewed another pot of tea, and the more I drank, the hungrier I became! !

At this moment, a lavender figure burst into his eyes.

A smile appeared on Ye Zhixu's face, he put down the tea cup, stood up, subconsciously stroked his hair and looked at his clothes.

"Master Ye, you are really here."

"What a coincidence, I've just arrived."

Haitang placed the rosewood lunch box on the stone table, "I got up early this morning and made some tea. I thought that if you were here, I would ask you to try it. Thank you for inviting me to tea."

Ye Zhixu's eyes lit up.

At this moment, my stomach growled at an inappropriate time...

Ye Zhixu: “!!!”

Suddenly I felt a little annoyed and felt so embarrassed.

Haitang smiled gently, "Try it, my skills are just average. I don't know if these refreshments are to your taste."

...

Goodbye today, the atmosphere is much more relaxed than yesterday.

Ye Zhixu tasted the cake and felt it was delicious. It was the most delicious cake he had ever tasted...

How come her hands are so skillful...

Haitang put her hand on her chin, her big eyes gleaming, as if she was waiting to be praised.

"delicious."

"Hehe, really?"

"Well, the girl is very good at her crafts."

The smile on Haitang's face faded, "Well..."

Ye Zhixu didn't know why she suddenly became unhappy, "Is the girl worried?"

Haitang shook his head, "Young Master is my first friend. I'm very happy that you can eat the pastries I made."

"First friend?"

"Well, I've never left home, and I don't have the right to make friends, so... no matter how good my craftsmanship is, I'm just enjoying myself."

Ye Zhixu always felt a little weird, so he put down the pastry and asked seriously: "Since we are friends, can I ask where the girl is from?"

Haitang opened her mouth slightly, but changed the subject, "Young Master wants to know more about me, why don't you introduce yourself first?"

Ye Zhixu was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said: "I call you Ye Zhixu again. He has passed his prime years and has nothing but talent."

His introduction was very subtle, without revealing much...

"Ye Zhixu, it sounds very good."

"And you?"

“I don’t really want to say it, because I feel that my status is not good, and even a little unlucky.”

"How?"

Ye Zhixu frowned. He had never associated the woman in front of him with the Queen Mother. As a national master, he naturally knew some Feng Shui taboos in the backyards of high-rise houses.

I just thought that this girl... must have been trapped by superstition to be free!

"Just call me Haitang. After tomorrow, I may not have a chance to see you again, but...it's still a pleasure to meet you, Ye Zhixu."

Ye Zhixu felt that his heart was being pulled, which was very unpleasant.

Haitang looked outside at the sun, "I'm going to leave first, and I'll leave the pastries to you..."

Ye Zhixu suddenly felt reluctant to give up and was unable to stay, "Haitang, why did you say you can't see me again? You can tell me which house you are from. When it is convenient, I can ask my third sister to invite you to our Ye house to participate in poetry meeting."

"No need."

Haitang turned around and left.

"Begonia, I'll be there tomorrow."

But she said nothing, only turned around and smiled indifferently at him, with a trace of bitterness in her smile...

This smile also stayed in Ye Zhixu's heart.

...

As soon as Haitang returned to the courtyard, her face changed.

She was lazy and lazy. She didn't know how to worship the Buddha. She was already very uncomfortable in this temple, but she was asked to worship even the Buddha...

"Xiao Hongzi, massage Aijia's legs."

"嗻."

Haitang played with his hair for a while...

After a while, he pulled the person over and kissed him twice...

I pinched his cheek for a while...

After a while, he bullied me again.

Wen Hongjing's eyes became darker and darker, and the hand he pressed became deeper and deeper.

When Haitang's fingertips slid across his Adam's apple.

His middle finger was caught off guard until it was inserted.