The general and his spoiled wife

Asking this, Nian'er not only blushed, but also her neck.

She rarely looked like this, Yun Ci looked surprised and asked: "What's wrong?"

Nian'er's face was flustered, she didn't dare to tell the truth, she muttered some words that normal people couldn't understand.

For a moment, Yun Ci's gentle eyes fell from her red and hot neck to those eyes that seemed to be dodging, her heart skipped a beat, her fingertips rubbed lightly, and she sighed: "Last night...you listen arrive?"

Nian'er knelt down with a plop: "Your maidservant...The maidservant didn't mean to..."

Yunci put down her long chopsticks and tried her best to restrain her embarrassment: "Okay, get up."

In the chaos last night, my elder brother forcibly entangled her heart and soul with the eight Taoist paintings. It was hard to control her feelings. Now thinking about it, she also feels embarrassed.

The most embarrassing thing is not to share the beauty with brother upside down, but to be heard.Glancing at Nian'er with red ears from the corner of the eye, Yun Ci took out a brocade handkerchief from her cuff and pressed her lips slightly: "Let's go out, forget about that."

Nian'er walked backwards in a low voice.

The door was closed, Yun Ci raised her hand to put the bowls and chopsticks into the food box, got up and came to the desk, picked up the half-read poetry collection, the word Dou Da jumped into the heart lake without even making a sound, Yun Ci raised her forehead angrily: "How did you hear it?"

She frowned in confusion, carefully recalling the details of last night, her little face blushed before she could figure out the clues.How can those things stand to be thought about?

Throwing aside the collection of poems, she picked up the newly brewed hot tea and lifted the lid of the tea, and white steam rolled out of the lightly scented tea. She murmured: "Brother, it's really..."

What is it?

Yun Ci was stunned there, could it be possible to blame her?What is there to blame?Elder Brother did nothing wrong. Elder Brother loves her and likes to be close to her. Doesn't she also like to be close to Elder Brother?

She loved every inch of her elder brother's body, and loved every sound of her voice. Thinking of what happened after last night, the little girl smiled, and she simply stopped being entangled.

She likes everything about Jiang Huai.

What's more, if the husband and wife are blindly shy, how can there be any interest?She doesn't want to be a boring person, her life is only a hundred years, she wants to be the most interesting one, and she wants to have an affair with Jiang Huai.

Yunci breathed a sigh of relief, and the purple-gold furnace wafted a nice-smelling incense, filling the room with elegance.Flicking the tea cover, she took a sip and drank slowly, moistened her throat a little, then pondered and picked up the pen.

The painting is about last night's breeze and snow, a plum blossom.

I paint and paint, but I paint that warm feeling implicitly, and Yunci is immersed in it, splashing ink on the tip of the pen, and thinks of Jiang Huai's appearance of enduring grievances, it is really cute.

In terms of mental and physical strength, she is not as good as Jiang Huai, so it is understandable that she would be tired, but the guilt surfaced again, and the little girl secretly made up her mind while holding the pen.

When the wind and snow had just formed and the winter plums were blooming, it was at this time that Qing Ao knocked on the door of the dean's room.

Her complexion didn't look very good, she was caught in the wind and cold, and she was wrapped in a thick and fluffy fur. When she saw her, Yun Ci couldn't help but be concerned, and finally asked her why she came.

The two are close friends, Qing Ao has nothing to hide, rubbed his itchy nose, took the tea handed over, wondering: "Someone asks himself to be an academy luthier, Jingyang doesn't want to interfere, please let me ask you. "

Yun Ci sat back in her seat and smiled, "It's just a luthier, Ao can make his own decisions."

Qing Ao coughed twice, covered his lips with a handkerchief, and said softly: "If it were an ordinary luthier, I wouldn't come to Aci."

"I know that person?"

Yun Ci's thoughts were lively, her eyes were slightly bright: "Is it Sister Su?"

"Yes."

At the gate of the south courtyard, Su Susu, dressed in a water-blue dress, quietly looked at the gold-plated plaque hanging above the courtyard gate.

Not far away, Jingyang Yingli looked at her silently in the wind for a long time, and finally raised her legs and walked over, with a smile in her eyes, she looked very gentle, and she called: "Miss Su."

Su Susu glanced back at her sideways, recognized her identity, and immediately bowed to salute: "Minister has seen Your Highness."

Your Highness...

Jingyang's smile stiffened slightly: "Why do you need to be so polite? Call me Jingyang."

"Okay, Jingyang."

Su Susu smiled at her: "I'm here to apply for the academy's luthier." She took out the invitation card that Qing Ao personally handed out not long ago, with a sincere, humble and submissive attitude: "I don't know if your academy can recruit enough people?"

"No." She really wanted to say that as long as you come, all the luthiers will make way for you.

The words stuck in his throat, and he swallowed helplessly, only to scare her, Jingyang whispered softly: "Xusu...who is it for?"

Su Susu's eyebrows moved slightly, and she smiled: "Who can I come for? I came to the hospital to be a luthier, and I came here for many students."

Yeah?Jingyang looked at her and shook his head in his heart: If I didn't know who you love, why should I ask more questions?Since you came here for Jiang Huai, who can you deceive by doing this?

Changfeng suddenly rose, looking at Su Susu's slightly thin body, Jingyang moved his fingers suddenly, wanting to take off the cloak and put it on for her.

Su Su took a step back and looked at her warily: "What is your Highness doing?"

"Call me Jingyang."

"Yes."

Jingyang laughed unhappily, with bitterness in his tone: "Aren't I worthy to be your friend? Call me Jingyang, is it okay?"

The sudden closeness made Su Susu feel at a loss for a moment: "Your Highness treated me too gently. Have I met His Highness? Except last time."

seen.

You had the audacity to kiss me.

But what did these teach her?

Jingyang looked at the girl who was drunk and had a bad memory: "It's cold outside, come in with me first."

She stretched out her hand, and Su Rusu stared at the seemingly warm palm for a moment in a daze—if Ah Huai was the one who led her in, how good would it be?

No matter how approachable and approachable, Jingyang is also the noble princess of Dayu Kingdom, Su Susu didn't want to disobey on such trivial matters, and obediently passed her hand over.

The moment her fingers intertwined, she subconsciously wanted to escape, but Jingyang firmly clenched her hands: "Don't make trouble, it's going to be windy outside."

Hearing the caring tone, people were in a trance, Su Rusu reluctantly nodded: "Yes."

Jingyang sighed in frustration, and the moment she stepped into the dean's room, she suddenly asked, "Xusu."

"What are your orders, Your Highness?"

Before he finished speaking, he felt his knuckles being tightly entangled.

Jing Jing intertwined her fingers without blushing, and smiled happily: "If you call me Your Highness again, I will bully you."

"Does Your Highness seem to be able to bully people?" Su Su smiled back at her: "There are many people who want to bully me since I was a child. I don't know what kind of bullying His Highness is talking about?"

"This..." Jingyang boldly approached her: "What do you think?"

"I can't tell."

Su Rusu avoided her body and tilted her head not to look at her. The distance between the two was so close that neither of them planned to speak.

Seeing her refusal in every possible way, Jingyang's eyes suddenly darkened: "Xusu, may I treat you to a drink some other day?"

"Drinking?" Su Ru raised his lips: "I dare not drink with His Highness, you are His Highness, I am a daughter of the people, it is better to keep a distance."

"In that case, are you courageous or timid?"

Jingyang looked at her pretending to be frivolous: "Tomorrow afternoon, we will see you in Zuixianglou. Won't you come?" She gently pinched the beauty's chin: "If you don't come...you will see me!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell Jiang Huai?"

"Jiang Huai?"

"Yes. She said she would protect me no matter what."

Mention Jiang Huai again!

Jingyang's eyebrows are cold and heartless: "But he already has a chess master, how long can he protect you? You can go to him and see if he agrees to welcome you into the mansion as a concubine!"

"Why is your Highness so aggressive?" Su Su's face turned frosty, "I just want to be admitted to the hospital as a luthier."

"Really? But you don't want to drink alcohol."

Su Susu took a deep breath, his eyes shivering slightly: "So what? Can't I see her?"

"You can see him, but you can't like him. Ah Ci is a chess master. If you compete with her, how can you have a place in the world?"

Su Susu's eyes became colder.

Jingyang's momentum slowed down slightly, and he said humbly: "You really don't remember me? You and I are..."

"Jingyang!"

Just as he was talking, Qing Ao led the people down the stairs from the second floor.

Someone came, Jingyang pretended to be nonchalant and lightly folded his sleeves, without even looking at Su, he said softly, "Ao Aci, are you here?"

Yun Ci raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Didn't you invite me here?"

Jingyang smiled coyly, punched her lips and coughed twice, then secretly pulled her sleeves, walked a few steps and turned her back to the others: "It's not good to let her go to the hospital."

Yunci's eyes were clear, and she secretly looked at Su Susu, who was restrained: "Why, do you like her?"

"how do you know?"

"I'm not blind."

"But she's blind!" Jing Jing whispered, "Not only is she blind, she's also very forgetful, and she doesn't know what's good, what she did to me..."

She hastily shut her mouth, glanced at the man carefully, and worried: "Why don't you just run away?"

"Run away?" Yun Ci pursed her red lips slightly: "I dare not."

"Huh? Why don't you dare? You even dare to fight for the chess master, and there are things you dare not?"

"Yeah." Yun Ci said lightly: "She is brother's friend and a well-known luthier. I drove her away, which is not in line with emotion and reason. If she tells brother, you will teach me how to do it." explain?"

Jingyang couldn't believe it: "Are you so afraid that Jiang Huai will be unhappy?"

"Where is the fear?"

Yun Ci's eyes were like water, and she said with a smile: "I don't want to make things difficult for her."

"Okay, you don't want him to embarrass you, so you want me to worry about it every day? If she doesn't give up on Jiang Huai for a day, how can I get a chance?"

"That depends on your ability."

"..."

Jingyang said quietly: "A Ci, is your conscience still there?"

"Here I am."

Yunci took a step forward and stopped whispering to her, and came to Su Susu gracefully, and seeing her holding the piano in her arms, she said warmly: "Sister Su just comes, no need for examination."

The little girl who was gentle and gentle when we first met, has transformed into a chess master of the world. After years of changes, the speed of growth is shocking.Not only gained fame and prestige, but also married into the general's mansion as he wished.

Su Susu looked at her with a complicated expression: "Does Sister Ah Ci know why I came here?"

"I don't need to know." Yun Ci had a smile on her lips, "It's good that Sister Su has a sense of proportion."

"I have my measure."

The two looked at each other, and looked away for a moment, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.

Qing Ao enthusiastically led her to the piano room, explaining to her the lessons she needed to deal with every day while walking.

After the person left, Yun Ci looked outside the door and gave a low laugh, then turned her head and said, "Jingyang, now is your chance."

Jing Jing glared at her unhappily: "A Ci doesn't hurt her back when she's standing and talking..."

Back pain?

Yun Ci's ear tips were reddish, and she was startled to feel some pain in her waist, so she got up and sat down in the nearest seat.

It was rare for her to be distracted, but Jingyang didn't care, and continued: "I don't think this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. What does she like about Jiang Huai? Forget it, I just ask you, what do you like about Jiang Huai?"

Yun Ci took a soft pillow and put it on his back, and said casually: "Brother is good in everything, what is not worthy of liking? Not to mention one sister Su, even if there are ten sisters Su, I wouldn't be surprised."

Jingyang looked at her with disgust: "Am I not good?"

"You're fine." Yun Ci smiled and teased, "But standing with my elder brother is just a little short."

"Which point?"

"You are not her."

"..."

"Why can't I think about being friends with you?"

Jingyang flicked his sleeves heavily, took two steps and stayed where he was, then took a few steps back worriedly, and said humbly, "Ah Ci, why did Jiang Huai make you fall in love at the beginning?"