Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

49. Chapter 48 Acacia Blood and Tears Throwing Red Beans...

It has been a few days since he came to the Purple Demon Palace. An Lingqing thought that this place should be built on a high mountain, because here he can't feel the heat of summer at all, but it is extremely cool. He feels very comfortable and eats well. There is more stool, sleep is guaranteed, and the face that was thinned a while ago finally grows back.

The water and soil of the Purple Demon Sect are very nourishing. An Lingqing was nourished by such mountains and rivers. His skin, which was already white and smooth like jade, became even more radiant and moist, as tender as water can be squeezed out. His face It has always been white with red in it, and the blush in the white is even more lovely.

However, if you stay in one place for a long time, you will always be more homesick after the freshness wears off. For An Lingqing, homesickness also means Xiang Nangongye, so now he often looks at the girl with his hands on his cheeks. There are little flowers or grass, and I will be stunned for a while, and I don't know what I am thinking.

Occasionally, when someone calls out, An Lingqing will turn his head in a daze, and then turn back in a daze, until he hears laughter, he will suddenly wake up, and then turn his head to look at the person who called him with a blushing face. Under the teasing eyes, he blinked his eyes and lowered his head.

After a while, An Lingqing would grasp the corner of his clothes embarrassingly, and asked timidly, "Did you call An Ling just now? Is there something wrong? I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now..."

At this time, the maidservants sent by Zimei to serve An Lingqing would cover their mouths and laugh wildly, and then some people couldn't help stretching out their hands to pinch the moist and tender cheeks that had been raised, and laughing. The previous sentence, "Young master is so cute, how can I let the slaves live!"

At this time, when seeing An Lingqing's expression of bewilderment, shyness, or doubt, the maids would laugh even louder, scrambling to eat An Lingqing's tender tofu, with still He muttered, "The slaves are risking their lives to pinch your little face while the leader is not around! Don't hide, little master!"

Every time Zimei came over for dinner, looking at An Lingqing's red face, she would reach out to pull him to him at first, touch his face and probe his forehead, a little strange and worried He asked softly, "Why is Qing'er's face so red? It doesn't look like she has a fever. Do you feel uncomfortable?"

At such a moment, An Lingqing would always open his big eyes, glance at the maids who were furtively winking at him, then blink his innocent big eyes, obediently shook his head, and obediently replied, "An Ling It's okay, An Ling's face is already a little red, if you don't believe me, you can ask the sisters."

I glanced at the maids lightly, and saw that they were all nodding their heads, and then said with a straight face, "Return to the leader, the young master's skin is good, not only white, but also naturally red, I am really envious." What about the servants! The servants have taken good care of them these days, and they have lived up to the entrustment of the leader, haven't you noticed that the young master's skin has become smoother?"

At this time, Zi Mei would always squint her eyes, with a bit of quiet charm revealed from between her brows, and then he would reach out and pinch An Lingqing's small face, pulling his catkin-like soft hand, observe carefully, and finally the corners of his mouth will be slightly raised, with a bit of joy overflowing from his expression.

Taking out a few pills from her bosom, Zi Mei threw them to the maids without looking back, and said flatly, "I appreciate it."

However, no one knew that An Lingqing at this time actually sighed helplessly in his heart, pretending to be old-fashioned and thinking: Why do I think brother Zimei looks more and more like a young master?

This day, Zi Mei accompanied An Lingqing after dinner and was about to take him for a stroll. At this time, someone notified Zi Mei to deal with an urgent report from the church. In desperation, Zi Mei could only let An Lingqing herself Walking around the small courtyard, but still not forgetting to tell him not to go far.

Obediently nodding and agreeing, An Lingqing thought in his heart that this would be another boring night... After sending Zi Mei away, An Lingqing asked the maids to leave, but they still arranged a The guard followed him.

Originally, An Lingqing didn't want anyone to follow him, but when he looked up at the unattractive guard standing not far away from him, for some reason, he felt that this person had a very familiar feeling, which made him feel at ease.

Politely said goodbye to the maids and sisters, and watched them walk away gracefully, An Lingqing walked up to the guard, but when he walked in, he found that the guard was more than a little taller than him.

Therefore, An Lingqing could only raise his head and blink his big eyes, trying to see the opponent's eyes clearly, but the guard kept his eyelids closed, with a low eyebrow and obedient look.

"Let me see your eyes, okay?" An Ling didn't know why, but he really liked this cold-looking guard. behave in a spoiled manner.

The guard didn't reject An Lingqing, but he didn't respond to him either. After waiting for a while before the guard could speak, An Lingqing had no choice but to hold the guard's arm and walk out discouragedly, saying excitedly as he walked, "I'll take you Let’s go to see the epiphyllum, let’s wait for the flowers to bloom, okay? It’s said in the book that the epiphyllum is a beautiful flower, but that day Anling heard from brother Zimei that there is one in the back garden!”

An Lingqing turned his head away, so he didn't see the guard raised his head at this time, let An Lingqing hold his hand and walked forward with some doting, it was obviously an ordinary public face, this guard But there was an inexplicable tenderness in his eyes, and there was a faint smile and affection in his eyes.

At this time, the sky is full of stars, and the moon is also emitting a soft and elegant light, which falls on the ground so that An Lingqing can see the road ahead. An Lingqing feels that the guard's hands are very wide and warm, which makes him feel Much like... Nangong Ye.

Could it be that the young master came to pick him up and made it easy for the sake of convenience? !

With this thought in mind, An Lingqing turned his head excitedly and expectantly, he stopped, moved closer, and looked up and down carefully, then turned his head a little dejectedly, because he just saw Seeing that the guard's eyes don't have that kind of... um, very warm, tolerant and gentle...

Hey...Master, if you don't come to pick An Ling up, An Ling will really divorce you. Then, then...Looking quietly at the guard with a blank face, An Lingqing bit his lip and turned his head angrily. , thinking: Then I will marry this guard!

So, you bad young master, come here quickly, or I will remarry, and the master and wife will not bother you when I see it!snort!

Seeing An Lingqing biting his lip and turning his head angrily, the guard had a faint smile on his expressionless face. After walking with An Lingqing for a while, the guard heard An Ling Qing said, "By the way, my name is An Lingqing, Qing Qing, what's your name?"

After a while, An Lingqing still didn't hear the answer, turned his head strangely, and felt inexplicably sad, "Don't you like An Ling? Why do you ignore me and don't answer my question?"

At this time, the guard just raised his head and looked at An Lingqing, stretched out his hand that was not held, pointed to his mouth, then shook his head, seeing the guard's movement, An Lingqing was surprised His eyes widened, and he immediately said very apologetically, "I'm sorry, An Ling didn't know you couldn't speak."

The guard put down his hand and shook his head, expressing that it's okay, but An Lingqing's heart was instantly filled with guilt. He thought he had touched the other party's sadness, but then he held the guard's hand firmly and said seriously , "It doesn't matter, I will learn lip language in the future, and I can understand your words without using a voice."

The guard was slightly taken aback, a trace of surprise flashed across his indifferent face, and then he regained his composure, but his eyes seemed to be softer, and he nodded respectfully, took An Lingqing's hand, The three words "Thank you" were written on the palm.

The palms of his hands were itchy, and An Lingqing laughed when he was scratched back and forth by the warm fingers, then he withdrew his hand, lowered his head in embarrassment, then, as if remembering something, he handed his hand to the guard. , asked, "What's your name?"

The guard gave An Lingqing a meaningful look at him in a corner that An Lingqing couldn't see, and then wrote "日、华" stroke by stroke on his palm.

"Ri... Hua..." An Lingqing followed up, and then he muttered to himself strangely, as if he had discovered some shocking secret, and suddenly he raised his head and looked at the guard in astonishment, "You ?..."

On the surface, the guard was still calm and breezy, but An Lingqing had already seen him a little guilty, especially in An Lingqing's eyes, there was obvious admiration and surprise, but he still looked indifferently. Looking back at An Lingqing, it seems that there is no secret in him.

After a while, the guard only felt that his hand was firmly grasped, and then he heard An Lingqing shout with excitement that he had never experienced before, "Your surname is 'Ri', it is said in the book that the surname Ri originated from Emperor Yan. Tang Hao, An Ling likes Emperor Yan the most, are you a descendant of Emperor Yan? Is that right?"

In an instant, a sense of powerlessness surged into the guard's heart. At this moment, he only had one feeling in his heart. If he had to describe it in words, it would be helplessness, helplessness, helplessness, or... helplessness!

In fact, he has made it so obvious, and Rihua is "Ye", but he did not expect that his daughter-in-law of Nangong Ye is so different, her thinking is very different from ordinary people, and he also said that he likes Emperor Yan the most... Could it be that in his little wife's heart, Nangong Ye is not as good as someone who has been dead for who knows how many years?