Charm Ji confuses the world

Chapter 333 Ripples
Towards evening, Peach Blossom Fairy didn't go downstairs when she saw Yunrong, thinking that Meizhu is not a lazy person, she said earlier that she would come down to talk about something, but now it's almost dinner time, and she still doesn't see her upstairs How to move around.

Recently, the master has been writing some letters in the house, and she has never sent them out.

Could it be that he was busy with this matter again this time.

The meal downstairs was ready, and the cook Yu in the kitchen called out to the door: "Miss Xiaotian, Miss Rushuang, come and help me, we can eat."

Peach Blossom Fairy was also called to help.

Why don't I send the food to the master's room, she has been making careful arrangements for the past few days, and her mind must be exhausted, so it would be good to let her rest for a while.

In the upstairs room, only the sound of flipping papers could be heard, and looking at the bed, there was no shadow of Feng Qingchen, and it was clear that only Yun Rong was lying on it.

Feng Qingchen woke up after two hours of light sleep. Seeing that Yunrong was still sleeping soundly, she didn't bother her. It was getting late, Feng Qingchen lit up a few lamps in the room. Instantly brightened up a lot.

On the desk, there were several stacks of paper, and on the upper right corner of the paper, there was also ground ink.

Feng Qingchen unfolded the papers to look at them, the more he looked at them, the larger the arc of the corner of his mouth became.

When Yun Rong woke up, what she saw was Feng Qingchen smiling brightly at the desk.

Ah Li is really good-looking, every time I look at him, I always feel that there is such a good-looking man in this world, his hand holding the paper, slender and fair, is also a sight.

Wait, what is he holding?paper?

Thinking of this, Yun Rong suddenly sat up from the bed, blushed and ran over to grab the papers from Feng Qingchen's hand.

Seeing Yunrong rushing over suddenly, Feng Qingchen also understood her intentions, immediately took Yunrong with one hand, let her fall slowly into his arms, and held up the papers with one hand.

"A Li, you pay me back."

Yun Rong was a little bit shy, and a little bit out of breath. She was really obsessed with these boudoir love poems, so she wrote them out.

"Rong'er is really talented."

"It's nothing, I just wrote it for fun, Ah Li, please return it to me quickly, you are not allowed to read it."

Feng Qingchen returned the paper to Yunrong with a smile, she immediately crumpled her into a ball and put it aside carelessly.

"How much have you seen? You didn't see it, you didn't remember it, right?"

Yunrong felt that it was one thing to express one's heart to Ah Li publicly, but it was another thing to write such little poems in secret.

"Well, I don't remember, but there are a few words that impressed me."

Seeing Feng Qingchen like this, Yunrong knew what he was going to do next, and immediately wanted to cover his mouth, saying, "A Li, don't say it, don't say it."

The appearance is very delicate and charming.

"The water is quiet and the lotus is fragrant, and the wind is smooth; later, the clouds cover the thin moon, and the dew is like frost. You say chess in the quiet window, and then express your heart; later, the wind blows the lone pine, and the mist covers the hills. You say that the red sleeves pretend to be angry, and the autumn waves flow. Thoughts are wide open; later, the eyebrows are long and narrow, and the spring scenery is drifting away to say goodbye to Ruan Lang."

"You still say you don't remember, how much and how long have you watched it?" Ah Li can memorize it now, who knows how many times he has watched it?
"Mistress, you don't have to be so angry. I don't remember much."

"really?"

"Of course, for example, those few sentences, I also think the writing is good."

"What?" Yun Rong asked this question out of nowhere, and almost wanted to bite off her own tongue. This was the rhythm of A Li setting up a trap, and she jumped down.

"Ah, Ah Li, don't say it, don't say it."

Feng Qingchen smiled lightly, and then read: "You said the begonias outside the curtain, the mandarin ducks in Jinping; later, the courtyard was deep in spring, and the hall was painted close by. You said that the sound of the flute was like a song, and it took a lot of thinking; later, the tea smoke was still green, and the shadows Indistinct. You said that you are as beautiful as jade, and you will cherish it with your son; later, the long pavilion looked far away, and the night was slightly cool."

Yun Rong was helpless, she only thought that A Li was sent by God, how could she feel that he really didn't read these papers, it was because she was negligent and didn't put them away.

She said resignedly, "Tell me, what do you remember?"

"You said that you are as beautiful as jade, and you live together with your son; later on, the long pavilion looked far away, and the night was slightly cool. You said that the sky was dyed by the rosy clouds, and who would enjoy the flowers on the Moshang; later, the smoke cage was dark, and the water in the center of the lake was unparalleled. You Talk about the lights on the other side, and the direction of the heart; later, the fishing boats sang at night, and the mist and rain wandered."

Yunrong lowered her head, maybe it was shyness, or some other emotion. In the eyes of others, and in Yunrong's own heart, she also felt that she was not the kind of person who hid in a deep boudoir and wrote such sour words, but At that time, in that state of mind, these words will automatically come to mind.

As soon as I picked up the pen, the words flowed naturally on the paper.

Feng Qingchen wrapped Yun Rong in her arms, and said softly: "Rong'er wrote me so many words, why didn't you tell me?"

Yun Rong was a little embarrassed: "These words are really sour. I usually write them to pass the time, but they are not necessarily written for Ah Li."

Feng Qingchen pretended to be angry and said, "Didn't you write this for me? Could it be that Rong'er is still pretending to be someone else?"

As soon as these words came out, Yunrong was obviously taken aback.

In her heart now, there is no room for other people, A Li is already full.

"What nonsense?"

"Outside, how about I call your wife?"

"You, didn't you call me before?" She didn't stop her either.

Feng Qingchen smiled lightly, and Yun Rong's actions meant that she agreed.

"Miss, it's hard for my husband to come to Changshan, and I'm still hungry, so you don't plan to feed me?"

"Oh, yes, shall I ask Xiao Tian and the others to bring it up, or you and I will go down to eat?"

"Go down and eat."

Feng Qingchen's words are right. He has been traveling day and night for the past few days. His body is indeed a little unbearable, and he didn't eat much. When he saw Rong'er, he slept for a while. After waking up, in his stomach, There is also some movement.

Yun Rong nodded, wanting to tidy up her appearance before going down with Ah Li.

At that time, Peach Blossom Fairy gently pushed open the room on the second floor, because she saw the light on the second floor, so she dared to come up to deliver food.

When she opened the door, she froze.

I saw the charming master with winking eyes like silk, lying in the arms of a man with disheveled clothes, the man's hands were still covering the charming master's waist.

The man's back was facing Peach Blossom Fairy, she didn't see it clearly, but it didn't affect the impact of this scene on her.

When she exclaimed, the two people in front of her immediately looked at her, and Peach Blossom Fairy immediately lowered her head, trying to pretend she couldn't see.

Feng Qingchen quickly took the outer garment on the bed and put it on Yun Rong, standing up gracefully and saying to Fairy Peach Blossom, "Fairy, long time no see."

(End of this chapter)