capital girl

Chapter 94
Although Meng Yingjie was babbling, he was still dragged away by Meng Shiyu to take a horseback step.

Li Yulou was a little confused about the relationship between Meng Shiyu and this distant cousin.

If you want to say that it is far, it is far, but looking at how he gets along with these younger brothers and sisters below, he feels that the relationship between them is also very close.

Li Yulou and Meng Shiyu stayed for lunch before leaving.

At lunch, there were only her, Meng Shiyu, his uncle and aunt, and none of his younger brothers and sisters were present.

Meng Shiyu and Tang Shu were talking about calligraphy, while Shen asked her about embroidery.

Shen Shi just didn't want to make the scene awkward and had nothing to say, because she knew that Shen Shi was not interested in embroidery.

She even suspected that Shen's embroidery knowledge was just for the sake of learning from someone who had just sharpened her gun before the battle.

But after lunch, Aunt Tang suddenly dragged her into the back room and gave her a thin booklet.

If Li Yulou received such mysterious things for the first time, she might be curious and confused, but she really has too many in her hand.

What she lacks is not theory, but practice.

"Shiyu is a bit bored, maybe he doesn't understand, although we women don't understand at first, but we have to take the initiative in this kind of thing..." Aunt Tang held the booklet with the four corners worn off and stuffed it into her. hands.

Li Yulou hurriedly showed a sense of shame that he didn't understand, turned his face slightly, and lowered his eyebrows and eyes.

She never knew that this special booklet was the gift that married people received the most.

And it has been observed by countless predecessors, and even left a pamphlet of experience.

Uncle and Aunt Tang politely sent them to the carriage at the door, watched them leave before turning back, Li Yulou even wondered if they were really relatives of Meng Shiyu.

Li Yulou restrained his patterned smile the moment the curtain was closed, lowered his eyebrows, and sat in the carriage with his hands twisting the handkerchief without saying a word, listening to the creaking sound of the wheels on the ground.

Meng Shiyu looked at the shadows reflected by the eyelashes under her eyes, her cheeks were fair and delicate, and her lips were slightly pursed perhaps because of the displeasure in her heart, adding a bit of coquettish cuteness.

The line of the neck was polished into a rounded arc like a jade wish, and the eyes fell on the slender jade shoulders.

"What are you looking at me for?" Li Yulou felt his eyes look up at him.

Meng Shiyu's eyes were clear, and there seemed to be a slight upward smile in the corner of his eyes.

Is this complacent?

She was furious, "You didn't tell me you have such a...sister!"

Li Yulou deliberately put the word "sister" very seriously, as if she was an uncooked soybean.

"It's not a younger sister. I just met her at my cousin's house. I'm a little older than them. Here's a casual name..." Meng Shiyu explained in a flat tone.

It seems that this matter is really not a big deal, but Li Yulou is making a fuss out of a molehill.

"But they can't call you Mr. Meng, or anything else... Why do they have to call you Shiyu, that, brother, I haven't called you before." The girl lowered her eyebrows ashamedly, looking very aggrieved.

"You are older than me!" Meng Shiyu said.

Li Yulou suddenly raised her eyebrows, this was the first time she really wanted to tear Meng Shiyu's beautiful thin lips.

"You can call me brother Shiyu..." Meng Shiyu said softly.

Li Yulou,...

Shi Yu's brother and Shi Yu's elder brother's shouts seem to be different.

"Forget it, forget it, who are they?" Li Yulou asked.

"They're all relatives from Aunt Tang's side, and they want to come to the capital to marry a good family... They're some nieces, nieces, I can't tell the difference," Meng Shiyu said.

"Who is that one who is wearing a dark yellow dress and wearing an updo, who was only 13 years old, but dressed himself up as seventeen or eighteen years old, and wrote you love poems?" Li Yulou stared at him suddenly and asked.

"Didn't you say he looks like Nineteen?" Meng Shiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a teasing smile on his lips.

"Look, you still say that you don't know which is which..." Li Yulou said.

"I'm looking at you because you're so pretty." Meng Shiyu said.

Li Yulou was stunned for a moment, his heart skipped a beat, and then a layer of warmth appeared on his cheeks.

"They come to the capital to marry, you are also one of the targets." Li Yulou asked.

Meng Shiyu, "That's natural. I'm so good-looking, I have a good literary talent, and I'm still the number one scholar. Tell me..."

Li Yulou,...

She couldn't refute it at all.

"You are fine..." Li Yulou murmured.

"I'm fine...how about letting me kiss again?" Meng Shiyu looked at her with a sincere expression, as if he was asking her to help embroider a purse and tie his belt.

Li Yulou's cheeks turned bright red, "This is in a carriage..."

"Well, that's not very good, a confined space." Meng Shiyu said.

"Yes, the coachman..." Li Yulou said in a barely audible voice.

"He's deaf..." Meng Shiyu said.

coachman,...

"Nonsense, I know he's not!" Li Yulou glared at him.

"The sound insulation here is very good, the coachman can't hear anything, don't believe me, try it, coachman, you are an idiot." Meng Shiyu turned to the direction of the coachman and shouted.

coachman,...

"Look at him, he hasn't moved at all." Meng Shiyu said.

Li Yulou,...

"Coachman, your wife is an ugly monster!" Meng Shiyu yelled again.

Li Yulou stretched out his hand to cover Meng Shiyu's beautiful thin lips.

"If you want to kiss, just give it a kiss. Why bother coaxing me, it's not that he can't hear, but he doesn't dare to answer." Li Yulou lowered his voice.

Meng Shiyu felt the soft touch from her palm, and the girly fragrance that rushed straight into his nostrils.

There was also the warm breath of her lowering her voice to speak in his ear, and her throat couldn't help rolling.

"Then I'll kiss!" Meng Shiyu said.

"Yes, but only one click." Li Yulou emphasized with wide-eyed eyes.

Coachman: He really wanted to be deaf.

"Okay!" Meng Shiyu nodded with clear eyes, and no one would believe that what he said was nothing but nonsense.

Her face was red like fire, and she quickly closed her eyes, not daring to look at him again.

Even at this time, his eyes were still clear, without any evil thoughts.

So, what was he thinking in his mind when he kissed her, the Buddhist scriptures, the Book of Changes, the Book of Songs, or the Tao Te Ching...

But she was already distracted, and her breathing was slightly disordered.

Her head was supported by his hand against the wall of the carriage, her hairpins were gone, and her three thousand worries were as thick as a waterfall, pouring down along the carriage wall, swaying slowly in the carriage, like weeping willows The reflection formed in the water, swaying gracefully under the waves

She tried to push Meng Shiyu away, but just as her little hands were restlessly resting on his chest, she felt his heart beating like a galloping horse, so powerful and majestic, her heart beat even harder and her breathing became more rapid.

But her hand was held by him, and she rubbed it vigorously, as if she wanted to cut into his big hand.

She opened her eyes because the button on her neck was unbuttoned, revealing a triangle of snow-white skin.

She saw Meng Shiyu's clear eyes again.

His eyes seemed to be ignited with a layer of morning glow, revealing a dense red.

(End of this chapter)