Accidentally pressing the prince: relying on the agent's little lady

"Xichen, I'll help you!"

Xiao Liuyue squeezed between Xue Xichen and Feng Qingge, just as she reached out her hand to help Xue Xichen make mooncakes, Leng might as well raise her wide sleeves and bring up a basin filled with flour, and suddenly there was an uproar in the small kitchen. There was a burst of white "flour rain", like snow and mist, and the three people were covered with hoods and masks.

"ah!"

Xue Xichen wanted to hide, but three people squeezed into the narrow space, she had nowhere to hide, she could only watch the snow-white powder flying everywhere.

"Liuyue!" Feng Qingge frowned, turned her body away quickly, and subconsciously covered Xue Xichen in her arms, complaining, "You are doing a disservice!"

"I……"

"Boom!"

The basin fell to the ground, accompanied by Xiao Liuyue's apologetic voice, "Sleeves...the sleeves are too big..."

"Snapped!"

A bowl fell to the ground, and Xiao Liuyue's voice came again, "Ah! Where did I hit!"

"Crash!"

Xiao Liuyue's innocent voice came again, "Flour covers my eyes, I can't see clearly...what did I bump into just now?"

When Xue Xichen was finally able to lift his head from the dust, the entire kitchen was already in a mess.Leng Junyi had already left the kitchen at the moment when the incident happened, safe and sound.And she was protected by Feng Qingge in her arms, so she was still relatively intact.Xiao Liuyue was originally dressed in white, and had covered her head and face with her sleeves early on, so she had to be a little bit scattered.

Poor Feng Qingge's fiery red robe, as well as her hair, face and eyebrows, were drenched almost from head to toe, just as she moved, a white mist fell from her hair, looking miserable Extremely.

"puff!"

Xue Xichen burst out laughing, shaking her shoulders, she was out of breath from laughing.

Xiao Liuyue leaned on the stove with an innocent face, so innocent that people couldn't bear to blame her.

"Would you like me to pat you?"

Xue Xichen just raised his palm, and suddenly remembered that his hand was full of flour, so he couldn't help withdrawing it in embarrassment, and said to Feng Qingge with a smile, "That...Feng Qingge, you should go wash it! You look like... like a snowman Yo! Hahahahahaha—" She couldn't help laughing.

"you--"

Feng Qingge turned pale with anger.He was kind enough to protect her, but she still laughed at him, he deserved to let her suffer this crime!But subconsciously, he couldn't bear it!

"Humph!"

Feng Qingge was very annoyed by her ambivalence.

"Qingge, let's go wash up!"

Leng Junyi outside the kitchen couldn't help laughing, he kindly reminded, "Your current image... I believe you don't want others to see it?"

"I... hum!"

Feng Qingge glared at the laughing Xue Xichen, and flung out her sleeves, raising a white smoke, which deepened the smile on Xue Xichen's face, "Old man with white hair...slow down...haha Ha ha ha ha--"

"you--"

Feng Qingge gasped, clenched her fists, and finally decided not to argue with Xue Xichen.

Confucius said: Only women and villains are difficult to raise!

The ancients never lied to me!

……

The night is as dark as ink, the lanterns are just lit, and the silver plate hangs high, shining brightly and cleanly on the ground.

Leng Junyi lit the last lantern, Xue Xichen placed mooncakes, pastries and melons and fruits on the stone table in the yard, and Xiao Liuyue presented a hundred-year-old wine.Feng Qingge looked up at the bright moon, bright and bright, the bright moonlight fell on the quiet courtyard, and the breeze blew gently, cool and gentle.

"Fifteen tonight..."

Whispering to himself, a little sad in my heart.

The leaves are rustling, the wind is leisurely, the dead Yiren, have you ever heard the longing in my heart?

"Qingge, take a seat!"

After sitting down, Xiao Liuyue picked up the jug and poured a glass for each person, and then took the lead to hold it up and raised the glass to invite, "Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, it's rare for us to gather here, it's fate! Let's drink this glass together!"

The three raised their wine glasses, and Xue Xichen interjected with a bright smile, "A jug of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raise the glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadows become three people. Cheers!"

"cheers!"

After everyone clinked glasses and drank, Feng Qingge suggested, "Since it's the Mid-Autumn Festival today, let's share a poem about the Mid-Autumn Festival each according to the occasion, okay?"

"Okay!"

Xue Xichen clapped her hands and was the first to agree. She said, "Just now, I've already said it! Who's turn is it next? Since it was Feng Qingge who proposed it, why don't you let Feng Qingge come first!"

Feng Qingge did not refuse, "Okay!" He thought for a while, and chanted casually, "Osmanthus fragrans and floating jade, the first moon is full of the sky, and the night is as cool as washing. The wind is blowing and the eyebrows and bones are cold, and people are in the Crystal Palace. The dragon and the dragon , the towering towers, the misty music and music. The frost is all over the ground, and you want to fly across the colorful clouds. I remember last year tonight, at the Jiuxi Pavilion, and the light moon clouds came and went. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains were not a dream yesterday, but the autumn light is like this in a blink of an eye. Chang'e reported to me that the good times are approaching. Sending words to your lover, don't let Guanghan be intoxicated."

"Wow wow wow - wonderful! Wonderful!"

Feng Qingge's poems drew warm applause.

After Xue Xichen clapped her hands, she handed the mooncake to Feng Qingge, said with a smile on her face, "Seeing how brilliant your poems are, this mooncake rewards you!"

"Thank you!"

Feng Qingge took the mooncake and took a small bite. The taste was sweet and mellow, and it was more delicious than any mooncake he had eaten in the past. After he ate one, he couldn't help but want to eat more.

"Do you know the origin of moon cakes?"

Xue Xichen distributed one moon cake to Leng Junyi and Xiao Liuyue, and said with great interest: "Chang'e was originally Houyi's wife, but because she stole the elixir of immortality given to Houyi by the Queen Mother of the West, she became immortal." Flying to live in the Guanghan Palace on the moon. She was trapped in the Guanghan Palace, and she could only look at her husband every other month, look at the ground, miss him, but never return to him. "

Following Xue Xichen's story, Xiao Liuyue chanted casually: "The candle shadows on the mica screen are deep, the long river gradually falls and the dawn stars sink. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and the blue sky are heartbroken every night."

"Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and Bihai Qingtian is heartbroken every night.... Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Leng Junyi's poems were full of enthusiasm, and he wrote impromptuly, "The evening clouds gather to overflow the cold, and the silver man turns the jade plate silently; this life and this night will not grow well, where will the bright moon next year be seen?"

"Nice poem!"

Feng Qingge admired it endlessly, and said with emotion, "The elixir should not be stolen. Looking at the blue sea and blue sky, what is the heart of the night?

Xue Xichen applauded to congratulate each other, admiring, "Ah! Wonderful! Wonderful! Feng Qingge, your couplet is wonderful! It borrowed the poems Xiao Liuyue and Leng Junyi just sang, and combined the two Two into one, without losing the originality of creation, wonderful!"

Feng Qingge smiled, he was very happy to be appreciated by Xue Xichen.Although he is very intelligent, and he has received many compliments since he was three years old, but no one has ever made him happier than Xue Xichen's compliments.

I don't like Xue Xichen and Feng Qingge's flirting, and I don't like seeing them flirting with each other. Xiao Liuyue interrupted Xue Xichen's words and said softly, "Little Junior Sister, tell me, why do you eat mooncakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"