[Comprehensive Water Margin] Female supporting role is not bad

The sudden voice from behind made Ni Xi startled.

She didn't have time to put down the dumpling wrapper in her hand, so she turned around and looked, only to see that the man was wearing a moon white gown today, with fair complexion, handsome eyebrows, and a handsome and elegant demeanor of a gentleman. look at yourself.

But I haven't seen you for a few days, why does she feel that this scholar has become more attractive...

Ni Xi was stunned, and quickly saluted: "I came here early in the morning, the professor will wait for a while, and the food will be ready soon."

Wu Yong glanced at the dumpling wrappers on the kitchen stove, raised his eyebrows and said, "No hurry, little lady is going to wrap wontons today?"

It's customary to call dumplings wontons here, Ni Xi hummed lightly: "It's almost ready."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Wu Yong's mouth, "Thank you, lady."

He said so, but his eyes looked straight at Ni Xi, and it seemed that he could still see her reflection in his clear pupils, and Ni Xi was at a loss when he looked straight at him.

She hurriedly turned around pretending to be casual, trying to cut off Wu Yong's hot gaze that seemed to melt everything, but that gaze stayed on her body like a gel, and never moved away.

Why is this scholar looking at her like that?Could it be that there is something on her back? Ni Xi reviewed today's outfit in his mind, and there is nothing wrong with it.

He must have taken the wrong medicine!

Ni Xi euphemistically raised his voice and said: "Your gentleman is far away from the kitchen, there is a lot of smoke here, the professor should go into the room first."

But Wu Yong didn't seem to understand, and said with a smile: "It's okay, little lady, don't worry about me, you are busy with your work."

No one cares about him, he is obviously standing in the way here, okay?Ni Xi really wanted to go back to the past like this, but she thought about it again, the greatest employer in the world is the greatest.

Forget it, who made him an employer, she endured it!

Seeing that he didn't intend to go out yet, Ni Xi deliberately wanted to ignore the big living person behind her, but Wu Yong stood behind her all the time, didn't speak, just looked at her quietly like that.

Can't ignore it at all!

Ni Xi just felt uncomfortable all over, and even the movement of making dumplings was awkward.

Suddenly heard a "plop", it turned out that the small wooden spoon used to scoop the dumpling stuffing fell to the ground, she hurriedly bent down, stretched out her fingers to pick up the wooden spoon, and saw another pair of slender big hands following her. They came and grabbed the handle of the wooden spoon together.

The two hands touched together in an instant, skin to skin, and there were tremors that penetrated deep into the soul like an electric shock.

Ni Xi didn't dare to look at Wu Yong, and quickly withdrew his hand, lowering his eyes to thank him.

Wu Yong felt a little lost in his heart. The soft and creamy touch just now had no time to recollect, and it was fleeting.

"Xiaosheng will help you." He said abruptly.

what?

Ni Xi blinked, a little unresponsive.

"It's faster this way." He explained slowly.

Now Ni Xi finally understood, thinking that she thought she was doing too slowly, or two people are always faster than one.

Ni Xi turned sideways to make room for Wu Yong.

With a faint smile on the corner of Wu Yong's mouth, he walked up to her as if taking a stroll in the courtyard, and stood side by side by the kitchen stove, casually twisting a piece of dumpling wrapper with his pretty fingers, flipping them over.

"Is that so?" he asked.

Ni Xi glanced at the dumpling with almond eyes, and then laughed out loud with crooked eyebrows.

I saw that the dumpling was wrinkled, the corners were not pinched, the skin was torn, and the stuffing on the right side was about to come out. It was particularly conspicuous in the pile of round, ingot-shaped dumplings, and it was too ugly to look at.

If she hadn't witnessed the dumpling made by Wu Yong, she would never have believed that it was made by Wu Yong.The contrast is too great!

"Let the slave come."

After laughing a few times, Ni Xi was afraid of hurting Wu Yong's self-esteem, so he suppressed his smile, reached out to take the dumpling, squeezed it again and wrapped it again, and quickly restored it to its proper appearance.

Maybe he also realized that this dumpling is difficult to see, Wu Yongqing coughed, and said calmly: "Don't laugh, little lady, it's the first time Xiaosheng wraps wontons, and he is not familiar with the skills, so there are inevitably deficiencies. I think he won't do it the second time It's gone." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand again to fetch the dumpling wrappers.

"Professor, let's rest."

Just kidding, after seeing the "dumplings" he made, if this scholar is really asked to make dumplings, I am afraid that the lunch at noon will not be delicious.

There was a little distance between the two, and Wu Yong's arm could not be reached. Ni Xi hurriedly stepped over to stop it. Who would have thought that she would notice the firewood under her feet in the next second, but it was too late, and she only felt her body shaking. The whole person slammed onto Wu Yong's body.

Wu Yong is a man, and a man's strength is naturally much stronger than a woman's. He was a little surprised when he threw himself into the arms of a beauty, and then he firmly caught Ni Xi.

The nephrite jade is warm and fragrant in his arms, and the warm and delicate body made Wu Yong's eyes darken slightly, and a satisfied sigh escaped from his lips and teeth, but his expression did not change at all, but he asked with concern: "Little lady is all right?" Bar?"

"Slave is fine,"

Ni Xi made a muffled sound, the tip of her nose and the faint fragrance of saponins from the clothes made her want to die!

While speaking, she hastily moved away from Wu Yong's embrace, Ni Xi didn't dare to look up at his expression, her white jade-like cheeks were blushing all the way to the base of her ears, adding a bit of delicacy.

"Just now... Just now... I didn't do it on purpose, it was the firewood that blocked my feet..." She said awkwardly, intending to explain, but unexpectedly, her eyes met Wu Yong's clear and penetrating eyes, and for some reason, she fell in love. I can't go on.

Wu Yong had a faint smile in his eyes, "Well, whatever the little lady says is what she is."

Judging by the expression, it was clearly disbelief.

Oh my god, wouldn't this scholar think that she threw herself into her arms on purpose?

She really didn't see the firewood. Although the scholar's appearance is really good, and she has an indescribable affection for him in her heart, it doesn't mean that she wants to have something to do with him!

Yan Poxi's appearance is easy to be looked down upon by others. She has worked hard to build her reputation for so long, and she has been an upright person in order not to be despised by others, but now she is ruined in an instant.

Who is to blame?

The more Ni Xi thought about it, the more wronged she became, the circles of her eyes turned red, her eyes were filled with water, and she was about to cry.

"I really didn't do it on purpose..." She looked straight at Wu Yong with her red eyes, and repeated in a low voice.

The voice was delicate and soft, but the tone was so stubborn.

Wu Yong slowly took it back with a slightly joking smile, and his eyes gradually became serious.

He could see that the little lady was explaining to him seriously, and was afraid that he would misunderstand.

Wu Yong couldn't help touching his nose, regretting for the first time why he spoke so meanly at the beginning, so that this little lady is now acting with etiquette everywhere, even if the two of them touched a little, they immediately acted like a frightened rabbit.

Thinking about it this way, he felt guilty in his heart, especially her tearful appearance made him feel unbearable.

Wu Yongben is a person who does whatever he wants, so he thought about it and did it.He suddenly stepped forward and bowed deeply to the little lady in front of him.

He was so crisp and quick that even the fast Ni Xi couldn't react.

She was stunned, and asked blankly: "Professor, what are you doing?"

Wu Yong raised his eyebrows and closed his eyes, and said seriously: "Xiaosheng knows that the lady is the clear person, so why would he think too much? It's all because Xiaosheng judged people by appearance back then. He misunderstood the little lady and hurt you with his words. This bow I want to express my apologies, and I hope that the lady will forget the bad things in the past, it's all Xiaosheng's fault."

His words are sincere and his eyes are open. This apology is sincere.

Ni Xi looked moved, and hurriedly said: "Why is the professor doing this? It has been a long time, and the professor still knows that he is a slave, and he has never treated him poorly..."

Wu looked at her with clear eyes, "My lady is not angry with Xiaosheng?"

What's there to be angry about, Yan Poxi's appearance really made people dream about things, and she was really angry at the time, but after getting along for a long time, Wu Yong never spoke contemptuously to her, and spoke softly in everything, which made people angry.

Besides, Wu Yong has now apologized, which also shows that the principle that Ni Xi has always followed is correct.

Ni Xi smiled through tears, her smile was bright and moving, less restrained and more carefree.

She said briskly: "Don't be angry anymore, the past is gone, today is the first time I met the professor."

After all, she was blessed.

"The slave's surname is Yan, and the small letter is a pity. I hope the professor can give me more advice."

Wu Yong was startled, and then smiled warmly. Sunlight came in from the gap between the window bars, and fell on his face with ink-painted brows and eyes. He was graceful and extremely handsome.

In ancient times, there was Xie Lang, standing like a Zhilan Yushu, smiling like a bright moon in his arms.

Ni Xi suddenly thought of this sentence in his heart, and he didn't know how he was compared with the legendary Xie Lang...

Presumably not much inferior.

Ni Xi's heart moved slightly, and just as she was about to speak, suddenly that bright smile froze on her face...

His voice sounded so elegant and melodious.

I just heard him say: "Xiaosheng Wu Yong, who is pedantic in calligraphy, has met a little lady."