Miss Cousin is Always Busy

"Sister, if my aunt sees you like this, I'll talk about you again."

Jun Zishu said with a smile, and handed his bowl to Ning Qinghuan, watching Ning Qinghuan finish the drink in a few sips without a ladylike attitude, stood up and wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief.

"Anyway, she can't see it."

Ning Qinghuan stood and let the gentleman wipe the book, and raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

The maids standing next to her seemed to be surprised. At first they were surprised, but then they got used to it. The relationship between the lady and the cousin is really good. The lady always does things in a hurry, and the cousin follows behind. , often wipe the sweat and feed the young lady, just like a virtuous little daughter-in-law.

"Go wash up and come back, I'll ask the servant girl to bring two more bowls of soup."

"it is good."

Ning Qinghuan walked away with the soles of her feet blowing again. She just came back from sword practice, and she was covered in sweat.

Junzishu thinks that if Ning Qinghuan was reborn in some sect, Ning Qinghuan's life would be more reckless, and she might be able to become a generation of chivalrous women instead of spending time in this high school.

But Ning Qinghuan's current life is not bad. Ning Qinghuan is a very confident person. She doesn't have the idea that it would be better if she was more free or a man. She likes her female body and enjoys this kind of life , She practiced martial arts, also studied literature, learned the art of otaku, and lived a very comfortable life.

Junzi Shu likes this kind of self-confident people, because they carry an exaggerated upward force.

The maid brought two more bowls of sour plum soup, and Jun Zishu put his hands on the bowls, feeling the icy coldness.

The time she agreed with the fourth prince is coming.

In a few days, the fourth prince will lead troops to suppress the bandits. After half a month, according to the trajectory of fate, he will die on the way back.

A snow-white bird flapped its wings and flew in from the courtyard, and landed in front of Jun Zishu.

It chirped, very smart and cute.

Junzi Shu untied the sachet on his body and put it on the table, the bird landed on it lightly.

Gentleman Book saw a small note tied on the bird's paw, and after reading it, threw it into the water.

The maid on the side lowered her head, as if she didn't see anything.

A few days ago, when Jun Zishu and Ning Qinghuan were on the road, the crowd was crowded. Before Jun Zishu could react, something was stuffed into her hand.

It was a simple and beautiful sachet with a pleasant fragrance that made one feel very comfortable.

Junzishu opened the sachet, and knew who sent it to her without the help of Xiaohuaxian.

It was given to her by the fourth prince. The paper said that maybe they should meet, but neither the time nor the place was mentioned.

As a result, I went today in such a special way, explaining the time and place where they will meet.

I have to say that it is quite romantic. Gentleman Shu let go of the white bird, his eyes were thoughtful, and the fourth prince has always maintained a close relationship with him, which is quite comfortable, and the posture of teasing girls Also very superb.

It's a pity that Junzishu doesn't like him, and he doesn't need to like him.

The fourth prince, 17, already has a wife, and she is not the type she likes. It's good to be friends, let's forget about the rest.

[Do you want to tell the mission target about this matter? 】

Of course, my little cousin hates people hiding things from her, especially me.

Ning Qinghuan still has a strong desire to control the people around her. She doesn't like gentleman's books to have secrets with her.

And it's good to tell Ning Qinghuan about this matter. If Ning Qinghuan finds out in the future, it will be a troublesome matter. She doesn't want any misunderstanding between them.

【Host, why don't you fool the mission objective like you did to the Fourth Prince?If you can vaguely feel the past and present life, then it is better to simply say that you are reborn, so that you can explain why you are so close, why you want to change her fate so much, and this explanation can be used in every world! 】

Xiao Huaxian became more and more enthusiastic as she talked, and felt that she was really witty.

trouble.

【what? 】

It sounds like a great idea, but it's cumbersome to implement because not everyone is stupid, and it involves a lot of unnecessary stuff.

To put it simply, after weaving the first lie, I need to continue to fill in the previous lies with new lies. I think my brain is not bad, but I will not easily underestimate the IQ of others.

If a person is kind to others sincerely, that person can definitely feel it. As long as the method is used properly, I can indeed perform and be very good at fooling around, but I don't like to lie.

Gentleman Shu rubbed his eyebrows, it is a pleasure to lie to people he doesn't like, and it is for a purpose to weave lies to people he doesn't know, but for those close to him, Junzishu will only act tactfully.

Xiao Huaxian, don't try to be opportunistic.

[Although I still don't understand, but anyway, the actual operator is you, and the mission target is five meters away. 】

Jun Zishu had already seen Ning Qinghuan coming over after changing a suit of clothes, waved away the servants at the side, and put the sachet on the table back around his waist again.

Anyway, she came here for the good of these people. If it were a different department, Junzishu would not reject Xiaohuaxian's proposal like she did just now.

However, the current gentleman book does not know that it is easy for people to become extravagant if they are kind to a person wholeheartedly.

That person will become more and more dissatisfied, more and more greedy, until he gets it all.

Ning Qinghuan sat in the gazebo, and no longer finished her drink in such a hurry as before, but drank slowly with a spoon, restoring her ladylike demeanor.

Junzishu also drank it slowly. There was still some plum meat in the sour plum soup, which quenched thirst, but it was slightly sour. Junzishu didn't like sour, so he licked it and drank it.

Ning Qinghuan watched Junzi Shu licking bit by bit, the tender red tip of her tongue lightly touched the white porcelain spoon, the corners of her mouth raised.

Little Wan'er is really cute.

"Sister, I have something to tell you."

"Hmm, tell me, I'm listening."

"I want to go to the teahouse to meet the fourth prince in the afternoon, is that okay?"

"You want to meet him, why? When did you make an appointment?"

Ning Qinghuan's expression changed immediately, and she asked with a frown.

"It's been a long time since I saw him, so he wants me to meet him, because he told me that he seems to be leaving the capital soon, and he wants me to see him off."

Gentleman Shu replied with a face that he had no hesitation, and his voice was hesitant.

Ning Qinghuan didn't know why her chest was filled with anger, but she couldn't vent it.

What is your relationship with him?Why are you sending him off when he's gone?What does it matter to you that he is gone?Why does he insist on you going to see him?

Questions were stuck in her heart, but Ning Qinghuan couldn't say them out, because she knew that when these questions were asked, what kind of answer would Gentleman's Book give her?

Ordinary friends are not considered a relationship, because the fourth prince wants to see her off.

Ning Qinghuan had a sullen face and said nothing.

Gentleman Shu doesn’t know why his little cousin doesn’t like the Fourth Prince very much. He had a pretty good impression of her when the Fourth Prince rescued them at the beginning, but he doesn’t know why it became so bad later on, almost at odds with her. He has contacts.

Could it be because of the influence of the fifth prince?Not likely.

No matter how much Jun Zishu thought about it, he couldn't think of a reason, but in the end it could only be attributed to the fact that the auras of Ning Qinghuan and the Fourth Prince might not be compatible.

Gentleman Book has already given up the idea of ​​matching the two, and Ning Qinghuan doesn't like the fourth prince, and the fourth prince has no idea about Ning Qinghuan, although he may pursue Ning Qinghuan for some power reason in the future. Qing Huan, but Jun Zi Shu is not sure that that kind of life is what Ning Qing Huan wants, and she will be happy in the end.

"Sister, are you just going to give it away?"

"When did your relationship with him get so good that you needed to see him off?"

"I was rescued twice by the fourth prince. I think this person is pretty good. After that, I met him a few times inadvertently. On my birthday, he also gave me gifts. He can be regarded as a friend, even though he may I didn't think so, but since he wants me to see him off, sister, let's go, shall we?"

Jun Zishu took Ning Qinghuan's hand and shook it lightly, and acted like a baby with her in a soft voice.

"Then I will follow."

"Of course."

[Hey?Host, aren't you going to fool the Fourth Prince?The mission target followed, what do you say? 】

Not a problem, there is a solution.

"At present, it's better not to get too close to the fourth prince, although we still owe him a kindness."

Ning Qinghuan nodded at the table, because if she didn't plan to get closer to the fifth prince, their family left a message to remain neutral and keep a spectator attitude. Let's see how the prince's situation is.

"Uh-huh."

"Xiao Wan'er, I'm not happy. When did you meet him before?"

"I don't remember either, but I have met it several times."

"You feed me plum soup to cheer me up."

Ning Qinghuan still felt uncomfortable, pointing to the bowl of Junzishu.

"Then I'll feed my sister yours, my spoon..."

Jun Zishu remembered the way he licked and drank, the spoon must be full of her saliva.

"No, I'll drink yours."

"Then I'll use your spoon..."

"No, I'll use yours."

"Okay, okay, you don't dislike it anymore."

Junzishu fed a spoonful of it, and Ning Qinghuan drank it with a smile.

"Drink it yourself, let's drink together."

"it is good."

Junzi Shu didn't take it slow this time, and simply fed it in. Ning Qinghuan saw the way Junzi Shu swallowed, and smiled brighter.

The two of you took a sip of each other, and finished two bowls of sour plum soup very affectionately.

The author has something to say: Indirect kissing is a joy.

Miss Jun: No way, sisters love each other deeply