Chu Yi smiled, as if the clear and gentle spring breeze was blowing, and as beautiful as the sun was shining, with a bit of affection.

Gu Yanfei was stunned by his smile for a moment, and he was stunned for a few breaths before he realized.

Bang!

Her heartbeat jumped up in a mess again.

Alas, the senior sister is right, she just likes good-looking things, whether they are things or people.

Gu Yanfei's heart flew up like wings.

It turns out that this is how I feel when I feel moved!

She couldn't let go of the exquisite white jade hairpin in her hand and handed him the green date she grabbed in her other hand, "Try it, this green date is very sweet."

I couldn't help but want to share with him what she thought was good.

Chu Yi took the green date and inadvertently rubbed her soft fingertips, which still contained the warmth of her skin.

He silently lowered his head and took a bite of the green date, his eyebrows and eyes bent happily, and the curve of his jaw was elegant and graceful.

"It's very sweet." He smiled, and the smile on his lips became three more intense.

Sweet, but not greasy.

The cat squatting on the treetops lazily looked down at the pair of humans in the pavilion, feeling boring, and lazily opening his mouth and yawning.

"twitter……"

"Chirky chirp..."

Suddenly, a sensation of birds sounded from every corner of the garden.

Hundreds of birds flew up from the canopy, as if they were frightened, and seemed to foresee some disaster was about to come, flying to the distance, with branches and leaves swaying...

After a while, a big red figure appeared at the entrance of the garden, walking leisurely, and the big red sleeves and hem danced gently, as if coming on a flame.

When the wind blows, the big red robe shears spread out like ripples.

"You two are so interested. This is really a good place to enjoy flowers and birds!"

Xiahou Qing's voice, which seemed to be laughing and mocking, came from near and far away.

On the gorgeous face, there was a charming and flamboyant smile on the bloody lips, and a pair of phoenix eyes were as dark as the dark night, indifferent, empty and ruthless.

While he was talking, he walked leisurely to the pavilion.

“Meow!”

The three-cat cat who was originally washing his face on the branch turned out to be lazy. When he heard the familiar voice, he suddenly became energetic.

The cat jumped down from the peach branch seven or eight feet above the ground, and rushed towards Xiahou Qing excitedly, with a bit of a mad swallow returning to the nest, bringing up peach petals to fall like rain.

Xiahou Qing made a move like lightning, and he pinched the back of the cat's neck steadily and trembled with disgust.

This cat is covered in dirt.

Xiahou Qing curled his lips and threw the cat towards Gu Yanfei without looking at the cat's eyes.

"Your cat!"

He gritted his teeth by saying these three words.

Gu Yanfei, who was gnawing green dates, quickly turned sideways, and also disliked the soil on the cat's paws.

The three cat cat who was thrown away easily adjusted its posture in the air and landed lightly on the ground. The cat turned his face disdainfully, licked its fluffy front paws, licked the claws twice, and licked the hair on its body...

Xiahou Qing looked at the cat, endured it again and again, and the blue veins in the corners of his eyes twitched. Finally, he couldn't help it and squeezed out a word coldly:

"dirty."

As soon as these words were said, a young man in black with an ordinary appearance immediately walked over quickly, squatted happily to the three-cao cat, and took out two veils from his sleeve, one was bright red and spread on the ground; the other was plain white.

The plain white veil has no pattern, but it shines with a pearly luster in the sun, and is a foot-by-gold mercerated satin.

The boy in black first put the three-cat cat on the red veil, and then used the white veil made of velvet without any pain to wipe the cat's paws and meat pads. He then took out a small porcelain bottle from the sleeve bag on the other side and poured some milky white cream from it. He carefully rubbed the cat's meat pads and rubbed them evenly, and rubbed the powdered meat pads with a pearl-like luster.

Before this was over, he then took out a small rubbing knife and carefully polished the cat's claws, grinding each claw's tip to a shiny and sharp as a hook.

The boy in black was so skillful and smooth, as if he had done it hundreds or thousands of times.

The cat seemed to be used to being served, neither struggling nor resisting, and even enjoying it. Sometimes, she yawned lazily, occasionally sticking out her tongue and licking her pink nose.

"..." Gu Yanfei looked at him straight.

She understood, no wonder the cat became more "delicate" after running away from home for a few days last time. She only ate fish belly meat and fish eyeballs, and wool or silk blankets to sleep. Toys are night pearls, and even grinding claws must be used to grind their claws.

This cat was tricky by this guy named Xiahou!!

Gu Yanfei glanced at the cat lying on the red veil indescribable words, and asked Xiahou Qing with a sincere look: "Do you lack cats?"

Who wants a stupid cat like this?

Xiahou Qing raised his eyes with a squinted look and pulled his lower lip sarcastically, "What do I want to do to make a cat? Do you offer it?"

It's good to offer! The boy in black nodded frequently and stared at the cat in a daze.

"Meow Meow Meow!"

The cat screamed in anger, jumped from the ground to the table quickly, and angrily angrily at Xiahou Qing, grinning.

So good! The boy in black was about to kneel down for the cat, and then he took out a packet of fragrant small fish from his sleeve to respect the cat.

None of the other three people in the pavilion paid attention to the cat.

"Master Xiahou, please sit down." Chu Yi raised his hand and asked Xiahou Qing to sit down. His slightly raised eyebrows showed his good mood at this moment.

Xiahou Qing did not move, and looked down at Chu Yi from a high place, extremely arrogant.

Chu Yi didn't care, so he picked up the wine pot and poured two glasses of wine himself, one cup was pushed to Gu Yanfei, and the other cup was handed to Xiahou Qing, with elegant manners, walking like flowing water, and comfortable clouds.

The white aroma of wine escapes from the cup, lingering in the air as if it is present and does not exist, and the aroma of wine is clear.

Last time, in the elegant seat of Rongxiang Teahouse, Chu Yi also handed Xiahou Qing a cup of pear blossoms, but Xiahou Qing did not answer at that time.

And this time, Xiahou Qing raised his hand and took the cup of pear blossoms.

He raised his chin and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

The lines of the chin became clearer and more beautiful with the movement of tilting their heads. The excessively fair skin shone slightly in the sun, the skin was like snow, and the red clothes were like blood.

After drinking, Xiahou Qing threw the wine glass with a little disgust, and then sat down. The red clothes hem winded to the ground like water.

Although he received the wine and drank it, it meant that he agreed to cooperate with Chu Yi, but Xiahou Qing's eyes looking at Chu Yi still shone with a dangerous light.

His eyes didn't look at a friend, but more like an opponent worthy of his full strength.

Chu Yi is a wolf in sheep's clothing. He is competing with the wolf. He is happy, but he must beware of being bitten by the wolf at any time.

Fortunately, I am not a good person either.

Xiahou Qing's cold and evil phoenix eyes lowered down, and a cool curve was pressed at the end of his eyes.

"Good." Chu Yi didn't care about the other party's attitude, and even raised the curve of the corner of his lips a little, and he gently stroked his palm, "Except for the Yu family, I can give you another gift to the Lord."

"Oh?" Xiahou Qing Shiran raised his thick black eyebrows, "I don't accept all kinds of gifts."

"Baili Yin." Chu Yi said in a gentle tone.

The elegant young man is gentle and elegant. Even if he is seeking human life, he still looks calm and gentle, as if he is writing a poem out of text.

Xiahou Qing's slender and graceful fingers rubbed the white porcelain wine glass twice, and the red blood ring between his fingers flowed with blood-like luster, and his eyelashes fell down contemptuously.

"Ha." Xiahou Qing smiled softly, with a strange curve bent on one corner of his lips, as if he was wearing a mask of a demon fox. He said slowly, "The Eighth Princess of Yue Kingdom, Emperor Ximing, is indeed a rare beauty. Prince Yi really wants to do it?"

If Baili Yin died in Jingguo, this beauty would have no chance of him.

Xiahou Qing slowed down his speech, with unconcealed gloating in his eyes, and his voice became softer and more bizarre: "I heard that Emperor Ximing was in his 28th year, but he still did not want to choose a prince consort because he had the one he liked."

"Beauty?" Gu Yanfei held his cheek with his hands, and his cuffs hang down, slowly spreading like blooming petals, revealing a delicate wrist cup.

She said with interest: "The Emperor Ximing of Yue State?"

Chu Yi's eyelashes like crow feathers trembled rapidly twice, and subconsciously squeezed the wine glass in his hand. For a moment, he showed a rare look of tightness.

The next moment, Gu Yanfei asked Xiahou Qing curiously and said, "Do you have a portrait?"

Gu Yanfei's pupils are shiny. She loves to see beauty the most!

Chu Yi smiled softly, his tone was light and slow, and he asked as if nothing had happened: "Does the Lord have a portrait?"

He added wine to Gu Yanfei.

Xiahou Qing twitched slightly at the corner of his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to them, so he made a gesture to the boy in black.

The boy in black immediately knew it and took out a jade pot and a matching jade cup from the wooden box he carried with him. The transparent Lanling wine was poured into the jade cup.

Seeing that Xiahou Qing was not speaking, Gu Yanfei thought that there was no portrait of Emperor Ximing, so he didn't care. He drank the fragrant pear blossom white in the cup by himself.

After eating the dried fish fed by the boy in black, the three-cat cat was finally satisfied. He jumped and had fun on his own happily.

“Meow~”

It chased the blue peacock happily.

The blue peacock was startled and screamed again, flapping its wings and flew away. It flew for a while, and a few blue feathers floated in the air scatteredly, flew in the air.

Gu Yanfei was also attracted by this scene and laughed happily.

After a while, Xiahou Qing's pearly and jade-like voice sounded in her ears again: "I'm afraid this 'big gift' is what Gongziyi, you want."

Xiahou Qing looked at Chu Yi with a determined expression, and blood-like anger lingered all over his body.

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Chapter completed!