Difficulty concubine

Chapter 195

Seeing this, Tong Xi hurriedly put the food box in his hand on the stone table, opened it, took out several small plates filled with pastries one by one, took out two glass bowls, and poured them eight full. Squeeze honey juice from the fruit, and said to the little novice, "Try it, it's really sweet!"

The little novice swallowed, but declined: "The benefactor can drink it himself! The monk is not thirsty." But his eyes were staring at the sweet and tangy honey juice.

Jiao Niang smiled, handed a piece of pastry into his hand, and said softly, "Eat it! You are so young, don't be so stubborn as you are."

"The little monk thanked the benefactor." After all, the little novice was young and greedy for appetite. After receiving the cake, he took a big sip of the honey juice, smacked his lips, and said, "It's so sweet."

Jiaoniang looked at the cute little novice, and the smile on her face was sincere. After taking a sip of the honey juice, she casually looked at the backyard of the Jade Emperor Temple. She felt that it was quiet and nowhere Not being in an environment with the smell of incense can indeed make people feel extremely peaceful, and for a moment, it actually gave her the idea that just living in such a peaceful life is also an excellent idea.

Jiao Niang enjoyed the rare leisure time with peace of mind, but Qi Wangzhi almost turned the Jade Emperor Temple upside down, until he found Jiao Niang in the backyard, his face was so dark that ink dripped down his face, especially when he saw Jiao Niang facing a After the little novice with delicate features smiled brighter than the spring scenery in March, his complexion became even darker.

Tong Xi stared at Qi Wang standing not far away for a moment, then hurriedly shouted: "Master, it's the prince."

Jiaoniang raised her head to look for it, and saw that Qi Wangzhi had turned around to leave, so she hurriedly got up and ran towards him with the hem of her skirt.

Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps coming from behind, Qi Wangzhi twitched his mouth subconsciously, paused his steps, turned around slowly, and was thrown into his arms, because he was unprepared, Jiaoniang was so anxious, but Qi Wangzhi Unable to stabilize her figure for a moment, she took three steps back, but her hands were firmly wrapped around Jiaoniang's slender waist.

"Nonsense." Qi Wangzhi reprimanded with a sullen face, and he didn't know whether he was referring to her going out without a guard, or referring to her frizzy behavior at this time.

There was an undisguised look of surprise on Jiaoniang's delicate face, with clear water in her eyes, she buried her head in Qi Wangzhi's arms, her voice choked with sobs: "Why haven't you come to see my concubine for so long? Don't want me anymore!" The gesture presented was both docile and dependent.

Qi Wangzhi's eyes were indescribably complicated, his fingers were slightly stiff, he sighed softly, and slowly put his right hand on the back of Jiaoniang's head, stroking gently with a comforting meaning, and said: "Didn't the little Xianzi pass it on to you?" Talk!"

Jiaoniang distanced herself from Qi Wangzhi, stared at Qi Wangzhi with red eyes, and complained: "It's all an excuse. Why didn't I see you so busy in the past? I just despised my concubine." The eyelids rolled down, but Jiaoniang raised her hand childishly to wipe it away.

Qi Wangzhi saw that Jiaoniang was still that delicate and childish, with a little willful look, and his anger was extinguished at once, and his heart softened inexplicably, but it made him unwilling to investigate why he would treat an insignificant woman. With affection, she subconsciously tightened her arms around her waist, and softened her voice: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have no rules like this. You really are getting more and more squeamish."

(End of this chapter)