Accompanying the Phoenix

Grandpa An hid with his hands and feet. He shouted, "I didn't ask for your help until I was angry! Good cousin, you don't want my mother to just be mad at me, do you? ”

Her mother attaches the utmost importance to common orthodoxy. She can't control him to ask Willow for flowers on weekdays. But if she knew about him, she would suck him to death before she died of anger!

Watching him mourn the look of prayer and dead face, He Zhizhou Qi just wanted to pinch him, but how could he really watch his aunt get angry and die, he had to bite his teeth cut, “If it wasn't for your aunt, you wouldn't care! ”

“I knew my cousin was the best for me!” The poor Little Master An suddenly laughed. "Cousin Lao will be here about this. I'm leaving? ”

“Roll!” He Zhizhou's eyebrows jumped and his teeth sanded straight.

If he wasn't my aunt's only son, he wouldn't hesitate to kill him!

……

He Zhizhou rubbed his hidden frontal horn and bluntly said to the man in black who didn't know when to appear in front of him, "Let go of the affairs in the palace for a while, first find out what son Ancona strangely emerged. ”

“The Lord suspects that someone has used it to write an article?” The black man asked in confusion.

“It's ridiculous to be comfortable with women, but not indiscriminate.” This is confident, there are still some in He Zhou, “and check it out first. ”

Always know if this is true, or if someone with a heart does it intentionally so you know what to do next.

He Zhizhou couldn't help but frown. He hated the feeling that he was passively out of his control, more recently than he had experienced the most, and the same feeling, such as the next moon, such as this inexplicable child.

……

Tomorrow the moon sensibly perceived that He Zhou's two days were quite different for himself.

Though he is still the toughest teacher in teaching, and his serious pickiness is still there, once the brush is set aside, he will no longer rush back to his front yard, as usual, to deal with the affairs that, in tomorrow's eyes, never seem to be finished.

He Zhizhou is really busy. He dedicates one hour each afternoon to teach her, and from time to time such people visit, or such urgent matters require him to deal with them immediately. But whenever Tomorrow Moon thinks he will leave her to deal with his emergency, he always sticks to the teacher's position, saying that an hour is an hour, and there is no less time for her than a minute and a second. It was an emergency, the person who came to report was in a hurry to jump, even next month felt a little uneasy, he also did not teach for a full hour, followed closely to deal with his business.

This makes Tomorrow Moon look a little impressive. How can this person's reputation be discredited? It is believed, but not comparable to many people.

But since the previous month, tomorrow moon first felt this rare calm, but it hasn't reacted yet. Until nightfall, Xiao Sandalwood said she was going to collect the prince's favorite bismuth spring. She remembered violently that after two days of teaching, He Zhizhou accompanied her for half a day of chess and drank half a day of tea. Although she didn't say anything, it was really rare to waste half a day of leisurely time with her. How can it not be surprising that no one has bothered you in this time?

The same is true today. After one hour of teaching time, the tea set will be prepared at the behest of Hezhou next month.

Sandalwood glanced at the moon and whispered: “The slave forgot for a moment that the Bituo Chunwu Garden, which His Majesty loves to drink, is gone..."

Sandalwood was going to collect tea yesterday, but she didn't want to be stopped by her master. Sandalwood didn't dare to make her own decision, so she pushed herself to forget. But in retrospect, didn't the princess expect the king to stay for tea and play chess or something today, and she was impatient to accept the prince's reward, so she wouldn't be allowed to collect tea?

Little Sandalwood, who doesn't know the truth, is waiting for Hezhou to speak, and he hears that the next moon is even sorry to say to Hezhou: “The king only drinks Bituochun. How can this be good? I only have Junshan silver needle here. Otherwise, I'll have someone get some from Miss Wang. ”

When ordinary people hear this pretext, they don't understand what it means not to leave him for tea at all. He Zhizhou naturally understood, but pretended not to understand. He only sat in the lounge chair where he normally rested on the moon. "It's nice to change flavors once in a while, so get ready. ”

The first sentence was said to Ming Moon with a smile, and the last sentence was said to Sandalwood naturally.

Sandalwood naturally looked at the next moon and nodded.

Sandalwood just retreated. Soon, he brought tea set.

Next month's studio is very open, and as soon as the window opens, you will be faced with a vibrant pool of green leaves. They don't have to change places for tea matches. They have tables and chairs in the windows that allow them to enjoy the view outside at any time and are very quiet and comfortable.

Junshan silver needle is made in Dongting Junshan. It is as fine as a needle. The late Junshan silver needle is called Junshan Silver Needle. After living in Wuyuan, it is best to eat and wear here next month. The silver needle from Junshan is not ordinary, it is the spirited tea in Junshan, white as rain, is the gong tea that can be used in the palace.

Junshan silver needle smells delicious, the mouth is thick, the tea soup is pure and very pretty. When brewing, a silver needle will stand up and hang in the cup, then slowly sink into the bottom of the cup, which is fun and tight.

Tomorrow's moon favors watching the whole process of tea brewing, so every time she does it herself, she doesn't serve it on the side with sandalwood.

“Your Highness, try it.” At least she is also a princess of a country. She paints poetry and wine tea in a chess book. Besides painting, even if she is not familiar with it, it is also slightly understandable. And one way of tea, Hua Zheng handled it.

Fiber hands, the action is as beautiful as running clouds. The elegance and flavor of the pocket raised your hand, making it difficult to look away.

The bright sun shines through the windows and spills on the warm, handsome face of Hezhou as a jade. His eyebrows were filled with laughter and his lips were smoked red by the hot air of boiling hot water.

He reached out to take the cup of tea handed over by the moon and watched it smell its fragrance. The smile on his face was more relaxed, "It smelled good. ”

After a meal, he said, "Beautiful. ”

The teacup was about to be sent to the lips next month, and Yan Tong settled the motion, and Xiu Qi's eyebrows picked up unconsciously.

Beautiful?

Is this a compliment to tea or to her?

The question just let go of the next moon, whoever he likes.

“Hasn't the king been busy lately?” Otherwise, why are you always wasting your time with him? Strangely enough, he was waiting in the yard for Yingying Yan Yan to grace him. He had to stay with her, so she had more people to clean up these days than usual.

Today, her days in Wangfu have a certain pattern. Every morning the repairs are not sent to the door to be repaired. After a nap at noon is the time to learn to draw. The next time was the practice time, but now it is occupied by He Zhou, which is really not very pleasant.

Tomorrow moon did not think about the reason for the anomaly in Hezhou. Just because he didn't think his life was lively enough, he intentionally stayed with her in order to make the red-eyed women who were jealous hate her even more.

If that's what she's going to pay for studying painting, even if it's a little annoying, it's acceptable for the next month.

Nevertheless, I hope he is as busy as he used to be. After teaching, he leaves. That makes people feel comfortable. Today, half an angel is uncomfortable. How bad is it?

“Fine.” He Zhizhou didn't understand the unexpected words of the moon, so she understood more and more. The low eyebrows in front of her eyes seemed very gentle. She distinguished a chilling cold intestine that was comparable to his. He sacrificed his precious time to accompany her. Not only did she feel flattered, but she found it annoying to pay him back.

No other woman can ask for it.

Do you really want to buy her heart with fancy gold and silver jewelry, like Ankang said?

Has his personal companionship not come in handy with these antiquities?

He Zhizhou decided to give it a try.

He put down his teacup and looked at the moon with a gentle smile, "I see it every day, and I find it even more beautiful and charming to come and go these days. The moon is really like a light cloud, and the snow is flowing back to the wind, the ice is clear and the sky is bright. ”

He used a thick mimic like a wine that had been stored for many years with a low voice and a low whisper, a gesture that suddenly became affectionate from casual to pulsating looking into the eyes of the moon.

Oh, shit, which one is this?

One sip of tea in the next month is in the mouth. Where did you expect him to highlight this statement? It was obviously still a chatter mode just now. Who knew that this person would not greet him, so he opened a speech that never ceased to amaze him? This is not a test of the heart's ability to bear what?

I finally swallowed the tea in my mouth. I coughed twice next month. I put my little heart back where I was scared from sudden shock. This forced me to squeeze out a shameful smile, "Your Majesty, thank you. I can't be as good as you said. ”

“In the heart of this king, there is no better woman in this world than Changle.” When he couldn't see her “shy” almost twisted smile was not a surprise, but a surprise?

He Zhizhou's heart was filled with dissatisfaction.

That's what he said was false. Nor should an ordinary woman hear this. Nor should she be more alert when she is too frightened. Why can't this woman be like any other woman?

He never spent any time thinking about women. Ankang said he had the means to seduce women. In fact, those women didn't need him to seduce them at all. All he had to do was smile at them, or use a little patience, and they were rejoicing as if they'd got the whole world.

But instead, he would have wasted his time on this woman, but he didn't appreciate it at all. Though he didn't mean it well, it was inevitable that she would make him dissatisfied.

Why won't she be like any other woman?