Greetings, Ninth Uncle

Huo Changyuan stared at Cheng Yuanjing's purse, frowning tightly. At this time Cheng Enci was bored and ran out after chasing the butterfly. Cheng Enci ran away, and Cheng Enbei was about to leave. Cheng Yujin saw Cheng Enci running hard in the garden, worrying that he might bump into it accidentally, and Mrs. Cheng would say her again.

Cheng Yujin stood up and stared outside. Cheng Enbei found an opportunity and also slipped away behind Cheng Yujin.

After the two half-boys and Cheng Yujin went out, only two people, Cheng Yuanjing and Huo Changyuan, were left in the pavilion. Huo Changyuan stared at it for a long time, and finally found an opportunity at the moment, asking: "Where do you have a unique purse look?"

Cheng Yuanjing knew Huo Changyuan's intentions, he was not slow, said: "You ask this privately printed purse? Yu Jin sent."

I had expected it for a long time, but Huo Changyuan still felt terrified when he heard the words. He tried to calm down, but his voice had become cold: "Is it? I remember that her needlework is good, but she never makes things easy for outsiders. For so many years, she has made embroidery with her own hands.

After Huo Changyuan said this, Cheng Yuanjing also lowered his eyes to appreciate the lotus.

The purse is made of good brocade fabric, embroidered with blue and purple treasure phase flowers in the middle, and the thread take-up, presser foot and even the pendant are all exquisite, although the color is light, but it does not reduce its extravagance.

Cheng Yuanjing is not good at foreign things. Besides, he has indeed seen a lot of good things, which makes him very little to care about. However, beautiful things are inherently favorite, Cheng Yujin is like this, so is her handicraft.

Cheng Yuanjing looked at the purse and couldn't help but soften it. He nodded and said lightly: "Yes, she really rarely makes things for outsiders. However, I am not an outsider."

Huo Changyuan heard his breath suffocate and couldn't help but want to say that this person really has a face and dare to say it.

Cheng Yuanjing smiled unchanged, and continued, "I can't see it from the outside. In fact, the patterns on it are double-sided embroidery. The only person who can embroider on both sides in the entire capital is her. I couldn't bear to worry her, but she insisted on using the most. Troubled double-sided embroidery. Except for the He Shou screen that was sent to the palace the other day, there was only this double-sided embroidery. Even Mrs. Cheng mentioned that she never used double-sided stitching. "

The more Huo Changyuan listened, the darker his face became, and he almost had a ridiculous feeling, as if Cheng Yuanjing had said this, and he had deliberately said it to him. Huo Changyuan felt that Cheng Yuanjing, as a Sipin court official, would not do such a naive and ridiculous thing, but he had to say that Huo Changyuan was really stimulated.

He knows how thin Cheng Yujin is. She tempers the female red and cooks to add aura to herself. If she really thinks she will wash her hands and make soup, then she is wrong. Cheng Yujin will only make embroidery by himself in the scenes of Mrs. Cheng's birthday and Emperor's birthday. The nature of his work is also his own name. In addition, Huo Changyuan, the fiancé, has never had this honor.

She is indifferent to everyone. Why should she be the exception to Cheng Yuanjing?

Huo Changyuan was very angry. He took a deep breath and said in an indifferent tone: "She is most ceremonial and ceremonial, and her personal things are naturally inconvenient to give to foreign men, and there is no taboo for family and father."

Huo Changyuan hinted that Cheng Yuanjing was fine. It was very common for his niece to make a wallet for her uncle.

Cheng Yuanjing didn't hurry and smiled: "Is it? I never saw Cheng Yuanxian and Cheng Enbao have similar embroidery on them, so I guess this is the only one. It turns out that Jing Yonghou has also seen other ones?"

Huo Changyuan has never seen it. He was continuously refuted, and he was very annoyed. After being robbed by Cheng Yuanjing again, he couldn't hold his face. Does this person Cheng Yuanjing know what Shi Ke is up to? Even if he understands himself, must he expose other talents?

Huo Changyuan was not angry, Tie Qing faced the broad garden, and didn't want to see Cheng Yuanjing's face at all. At this time, a wind blew in the garden, and the grass and trees were blowing, Huo Changyuan frowned and said, "It's going to rain."

And Cheng Yujin has not returned.

Cheng Yujin did walk a long way because he wanted to see Cheng Enci and Cheng Enbei, and suddenly there was a wind in the back. The wind was big and urgent, and he turned the clothes up and down. Cheng Yujin stretched his hand to cover his eyes and immediately said to Cheng Enci and Cheng Enbei's maid, "It's going to rain, and the two young masters will be brought back."

Fortunately, Cheng Enci's two brothers knew how important they were and followed them obediently. When Cheng Yujin stepped onto the rain-proof corridor, there was already a big raindrop outside.

The autumn rain came quickly and eagerly, smashed to the ground, cracked the branches and leaves, and the whole world was instantly enveloped by the sound of rain. After Cheng Yujin stood well, Forsythia hurried forward and helped her clean up the hair hit by the rain.

Several maidservants were busy, and suddenly there were heavy footsteps on the other side of the corridor. Huo Changyuan walked at the forefront, and when he saw Cheng Yujin, he immediately strode forward.

"Why are you getting wet? It's raining outside, don't you know to avoid it first?" Huo Changyuan frowned and said he was coming to pull Cheng Yujin. Cheng Yujin was very bored and took a step back, avoiding Huo Changyuan mercilessly. Hand.

"Huo Hou." Cheng Yujin's temples were wet with a few strands of hair on both sides of the hair, one by one on the cheeks, more and more she appeared as white as snow, and her lips were red and red. "

Huo Changyuan's expression was startled, and it seemed that Cheng Yujin was so desperate. I don't know why, when he saw Cheng Yujin, he habitually reached out to pull her.

It seems that this is the habit of body instinct. The brain hasn't responded yet, and the subconscious has made a decision.

Huo Changyuan twitched his fingers and unconsciously retracted his side. But looking at Cheng Yujin's semi-wet hair, he still couldn't bear it: "Okay, I won't touch you. You're wet, change to clean clothes."

With that said, Huo Changyuan took off his robe and wanted to hand it to Cheng Yujin. Cheng Yujin's brows were cold, and he didn't even look at them: "Hao Hou, you're overdone."

Huo Changyuan held out his hand, but did not withdraw it, still holding his coat obsessively, with an obvious and strong intention. The two are stalemate, and footsteps are heard from the other side of the corridor, the distance is still far away, but Cheng Yujin strangely recognized it.

She turned back and looked at the person in surprise: "Nine Uncle, why are you here?"

After discovering that it was going to rain, Huo Changyuan and Cheng Yuanjing both immediately got up to find Cheng Yujin. It's just that Yuan Jing chose another way, which happened to be missed by Cheng Yujin, and now he just got around.

Cheng Yuanjing saw Cheng Yujin a long distance away. Then, he saw a man walking quickly around Cheng Yujin, greeted her with warmth, and tried to put on her clothes.

Cheng Yuanjing's eyes were cooler than the splashing rain outside. His eyes met with Huo Changyuan, and neither of them spoke at one touch.

This Kung Fu Cheng Yuanjing has approached, Cheng Yujin is about to speak, Cheng Yuanjing has reached out and probed her cheek: "It's so cold, is it rained?"

Huo Changyuan stared at his eyes, how dare he! Cheng Yujin is the most annoying that others touch her, she didn't hide?

Cheng Yujin is actually a little unaccustomed, but Cheng Yuanjing's expression is natural, without any sense of intimacy, as if it is simply to try the temperature on her face. His Royal Highness was so calm, and Cheng Yujin was not so good, so he said: "Not so much, but the hair looks obvious."

Cheng Yuanjing nodded, lowered his hand, and unbuttoned his coat very naturally, putting it on Cheng Yujin. Cheng Yujin really couldn't calm down this time. She was startled and retreated instinctively: "Nine Uncle?"

Cheng Yujin almost shouted as "His Royal Highness" just moments ago. Fortunately, he responded promptly and he just changed it. However, it was enough to shock Cheng Yuanjing to undress her. She wanted to hide but she was held by Cheng Yuanjing. Her voice hung over her head, deep and clear: "Do not move."

Cheng Yujin really dared not move. Liu Yi and others saw it in the back, and they all turned their eyes silently with a "boom" in their hearts.

It's normal for heroes to be sad to be beautiful, and for His Highness to marry his wife.

Cheng Yujin stiffened his neck, feeling that Cheng Yuanjing's cold fingers were shuttled around her neck, fastened her buttons and arranged her shirt. Because Cheng Yuanjing's figure was much taller than her, her sleeves were wide, and her clothes were dragged to the ground. Cheng Yuanjing leaned over again, and she cut her sleeves well for her neatly.

During this process, Cheng Yuanjing's breath was not far away. They were so close that Cheng Yujin could smell Cheng Yuanjing's body.

Light, light, and bitter.

I do n’t know what kind of incense it is. Can I make a fortune with it in the future ... Of course, this is not the point, the point is, what does the Crown Prince want to do?

Cheng Yujin stiffened and did not dare to move all the way, from the ears to the neck, with a faint red. After Cheng Yuanjing was satisfied with Cheng Yujin's care, he finally straightened up and pulled away her wet hair sticking to her cheek, saying, "Okay, be careful on the way back, don't catch cold."

Cheng Yujin held back for a long while, only holding out a sentence: "Well."

Cheng Yuanjing patted her head with satisfaction. Cheng Yujin took care of her hair very well. It felt like a good satin, smooth and supple, with a hint of aftertaste. Cheng Yuanjing didn't really want to let go, but now it wasn't the right time. His fingers lingered quietly for a while, and he took his hand away with a glorious glory.

Huo Changyuan watched as he was about to vomit blood. Cheng Yujin snapped his hand away in disgust, and said coldly that "men and women don't accept each other" and refused to pick up his clothes. As a result, he turned around and changed into Cheng Yuanjing's clothes. Let Cheng Yuanjing buckle up for her?

All of this was even in front of Huo Changyuan, and Cheng Yujin's refusal to dismiss him remained.

Huo Changyuan was not angry, and did not suffer from unevenness. If Cheng Yujin had been cold and cold, but she did not say anything to him, cold and frost, but gentle and well-behaved to Cheng Yuanjing, the gap between before and after was only a few seconds. How could Huo Changyuan accept this kind of bright distinction.

Huo Changyuan's dull face was about to drip water. At this time, Cheng Yumo saw the rain outside and hurriedly brought rain gear to find people. She shouted "Hou Ye, the second brother" along the way, while walking down the corridor to the deep garden. She crossed a moon gate and suddenly saw Huo Changyuan through the overlapping windows. Cheng Yumo was overjoyed, ignoring the rain outside, and ran towards Huo Changyuan with her skirt.

"Hou Ye!"

Cheng Yumo ran to the corridor quickly, and the ladies behind called out: "Grandma Ergu be careful of rain!"

Cheng Yumo ignored it and ran into the rain shelter to find that the atmosphere here was not right. Cheng Yujin and Cheng Yuanjing were standing together. Cheng Yujin was also wearing an unsuitable coat. At first glance, it was a man's style. Huo Changyuan stood on the other side, his complexion dark and clear, the camp was obvious.

Cheng Yumo didn't quite understand what happened to these people, why the station was clearly divided into two camps. She wiped the water on her face and rushed to Huo Changyuan with joy: "Hou Ye!"

Huo Changyuan took Cheng Yumo, but his expression did not improve, and his eyes were still staring coldly at the other side. Cheng Yujin saw Cheng Yumo coming, and was impatient to consume them.

Obviously Cheng Yuanjing also meant the same thing. He took Cheng Yujin ’s shoulder and took her to his side, saying, "Since Mrs. Hou has already come over, we will not disturb your husband and wife reunion. She is also anxious to go back and change clothes, first Take a step. "

This is exactly what Cheng Yujin meant. She took two steps forward and found that the people behind did not catch up, and turned back strangely: "Nine Uncle?"

Cheng Yuanjing was still standing, staring coldly at Huo Changyuan.

"Ms. Hou is also wet, and Jing Yonghou's coat is just for Mrs. Hou. When Jingyong Hou speaks and deals with things, he should recognize the target and stop doing untimely actions."

Although Cheng Yuanjing's words were ambiguous, but the people were present, only Cheng Yumo, who came later, was unknown. Cheng Yuanjing is almost expressing Huo Changyuan, don't touch Cheng Yujin again.

Huo Changyuan said with a sullen face, "This servant has his own way."

"You'd better be decent." Cheng Yuanjing finally gave Huo Changyuan a cold glance and turned to Cheng Yujin. The eyebrows with ice and sharpness melted when she saw her, and turned into a faint smile: "Let's go."