Once upon a time there was a poor little girl [Quick Transmigration]

"Thirsty?" Seeing the crowd staring blankly at the drowning woman in the pool, the corners of Gu Yue's lips curled slightly, and he pulled Feng Ze back to sit on the stone bench again.

He lifted the red sandalwood pot from the tea tray on the stone table, poured a cup for Feng Ze, and then handed it into those slightly cold hands.

The outer wall of the teacup is warm but not hot to the touch. Feng Ze frowned slightly as he watched the farce in the water of the Bibo Pool. He slightly sipped his dry lips after using the pastry, and slowly drank the bitterness in his hand to return to the sweetness. of tea.

Qing Ning, who fell into the water in embarrassment, was pulled up by Shen Nianyuan who jumped into the pool first.

The tulle was drenched and covered the skin sticky, the exquisite and graceful figure was exposed in the air, and the fair skin was looming under the semi-transparent tulle.

Shen Nianyuan looked at Qing Ning who was drenched all over, blushing hurriedly took off his clothes and put them on Qing Ning's body.

"Thank you."

Stretching out her pale jade arms to wrap the coarse cloth gown that was wrapped around her body, Qing Ning lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly.

Her body may have been cooled by the pool water, and she has been trembling slightly after getting out of the water.

"Miss, are you alright!" The round-faced servant girl stood by the pool and hurriedly called, "Miss, get out of the water quickly, don't catch a cold."

Helping Qing Ning to get out of the water, Shen Nianyuan's lower body was thoroughly wet, before wringing out the dripping trouser legs from his lower body, he saw a big maid wearing an emerald green skirt walking gracefully. With a steady pace, he walked in front of the two of them.

Yiliu blessed Fushenzi, "Master asked the servant to take the girl back to the yard and change her clothes."

Hearing this, Qing Ning bit her lips, wiped off the makeup on her face, her eyes were a little lonely after she came out of the pool, "Don't bother, I will go back by myself."

Yiliu shook her head, "Girl, don't make things difficult for your servants."

The round-faced maid walked over to support Qing Ning, her face full of worry.

There was a stalemate, Yiliu never dared to neglect the young master's orders, so the two walked out of the garden with Qing Ning on the left and the right on the right.

Feng Ze looked at the Qingning Fufeng Ruoliu's body from a distance, shook his head and put down the cup in his hand.Before he could sigh in his heart that the girl was finally sent away by An Jing, Shen Nianyuan had already walked outside the gazebo.

The half-dried trousers were crinkled and stuck to his legs. Shen Nianyuan stood outside the gazebo, but he didn't take another step forward.

For the young man with delicate and dazzling eyebrows in front of him, the inferiority complex in his heart is always more than the desire to get close to him.

"Young master." Shen Nianyuan called out nervously.

"En?" Squinting his eyes slightly, Feng Ze casually glanced at the man next to him, then touched the white jade bone fan in his hand, patted the handle of the fan twice before saying, "I'm too far away just now, sir." I haven't noticed yet, it turns out that our hero who saved the beauty turned out to be a little Shuang'er."

With a chuckle, Feng Ze raised his eyebrows and asked, "How is everything these days?"

Shen Nianyuan said, "Everything is fine, the young master is kind to Nianyuan, and Nianyuan never dares to forget it in his heart."

"Okay, okay." Feng Ze's lips curled up, but he didn't answer Shen Nianyuan's words.

You must know that there is a killing god sitting beside him at this moment, which is much more lethal than Shen Nianyuan.

Thinking of how he was almost suffocated by a man who pressed him on the bed and kissed him a few days ago, Feng Ze couldn't help but want to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

He didn't understand, as men, how could there be such a big gap between them? !Why is Gu Yue so delicate and weak that he is easy to push down when he has rough skin, thick flesh and great strength? !

Feng Ze, who was caught in his own thoughts, apparently did not notice the gloomy look in Shen Nianyuan's eyes.

On the side, Gu Yue looked away from Feng Ze as usual, and turned to Shen Nianyuan.Staring at the bright and unusual red lotus seal on the forehead of this strange pair, his palms were clenched tightly for a moment, but then loosened.

There was a burst of mixed and unclear images in my mind. Shuang'er's vaguely bright and dark faces under the candlelight flashed quickly in the picture, and the man's calm and indifferent dark eyes were dimmed. His eyes were full of deep inquiry.

Perhaps Gu Yue's gaze was too sharp, under his undisguised spying, Shen Nianyuan only felt a gloomy cold inexplicably rising from behind.

Raising his eyes in a panic, he realized that there were actually two people sitting opposite each other in the gazebo!Except for the young master, the behavior of the other man in Tsing Yi is too low-key and secretive!

He was obviously cold and handsome, not inferior to the handsome face of the person sitting opposite him, but this man insisted on blending his sense of existence with the stone table decoration in this pavilion without any exclusion, teaching people to ignore the past for life!

Caught off guard, he met Gu Yue's fierce and cold eyes, but Shen Nianyuan's eyes were full of shock.A guilty conscience suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, he pointed at Gu Yue frantically, and asked tremblingly in his gentle and shy voice, "Why are you here?!"