Yan Yu didn't ask any more questions and prepared to go back in a hurry with the food box. This dish would not taste good if it was delayed for a long time.
After taking a few steps, he suddenly turned back, took out the silk cloth from his body and handed it to Xie Fu.
Xie Fu took it and touched it. It seemed to be a silk handkerchief, but it seemed a bit too big. He asked: "What is it?"
"Miss's sad heart."
"What?"
"Sorrowful gut."
After Yan Yu finished speaking, he braved the scorching sun and left in a hurry, "I'll go back quickly."
Sad gut?
Xie Fu couldn't see it, so he touched the silk cloth with his hand, and soon felt something embroidered on the silk.
It seems like a word?
It seems to be the word "you".
Xie Fu searched for each word word by word, arranged the order, and read out the whole sentence:
White tea, pure practice, nothing else to do, look at the sky at dawn and clouds at dusk, don’t worry about your well-being.
Time is my pen, and my love is my ink. I gradually write about the white snow, and I miss you more than I did last autumn.
Xie Fu smiled slightly after reading it. After all, she was still a famous lady. She was reserved and tactful, and she refused to say it directly even after seeing her for one day.
It is easy to write this sentence, but not easy to embroider it.
One stitch at a time, silently turning into jade paper.
…
Yan Yu returned to the shabby room, already sweating profusely.
Wang Wanzhi rested her elbows on the table and held her chin in her hands, thinking blankly. When she saw Yan Yu coming back, she immediately stood up and asked, "Is there anyone there?"
Yan Yu put down the food box and wiped her sweat.
Wang Wanzhi couldn't wait and urged: "Yan Yu, can you see someone?"
Yan Yu wiped her eyes, which were wet with sweat, and said, "I see you."
"How is he doing? Is he okay?"
Yan Yu glanced at the young lady calmly. If I said something miserable, the young lady would definitely feel sad. She responded, "With a smile, she kept telling me funny things."
Wang Wanzhi saw that Yan Yu was not responding to her words and asked directly: "How are your eyes?"
Yan Yu was anxious, how should she respond to this, and said: "Can't see, it doesn't matter if you can't see, miss, you also know that his eyes are full of scenery and emotion, the little lady fell in love with them just looking at them, now
It can no longer seduce people’s hearts.”
Wang Wanzhi smiled after hearing this. Fortunately, she was not really blind. Otherwise, she would have been heartbroken. Then she asked, "Is it convenient for daily life?"
"I don't know if it's convenient or not, but there is a maid named Xiaoying who is taking care of him. It was arranged by the madam. She should be smart and able to serve others."
Just like what her mother said, Wang Wanzhi said softly: "That's good."
Yan Yu said calmly: "Miss, don't worry, it's not just that he's blind, let alone blind. Even if he's lame and disabled, you won't abandon him."
"certainly!"
Yan Yu diverted Wang Wanzhi's attention, "Even if he can't be loyal, miss, you won't abandon him."
"certainly!"
Wang Wanzhi blurted out, suddenly realized, and her face turned red: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Yan Yu chuckled: "That's not possible. Miss, you are planning to give birth to a fat, white baby for him."
They all felt ashamed of Wang Wanzhi and said coldly: "The more he talks about it, the more complicated it becomes. If you haven't opened the food box yet, let me see what delicious food he made today."
Yan Yu took out the dishes, and Wang Wanzhi was about to ask if the silk book was given to him?
Yan Yu left in a hurry.
"Yan Yu, where are you going?"
"There are still dishes, miss."
"There are more dishes? Why don't you bring them too?"
However, Yan Yu had already walked away in a hurry and came to Xia Ma Pavilion under the scorching sun, with the fragrant sweat almost running out of her body.
When people entered the pavilion, they blurted out: "It's so hot that I want to jump directly into the river."
Xie Fu responded: "How can that be done?"
Yan Yu retorted: "Why not? I am so hot that my aunt is dying."
"You can't do it directly. You have to take off your clothes first, otherwise as soon as you get ashore, Grandma Gu, your flaws will be exposed in broad daylight."
Xiaoying on the side was surprised when she heard this, is the young master so poor? Why didn't he know this before?
Secretly looking at Yan Yu again, Sister Yan Yu could be teased like this, but she still didn't get angry according to her temper.
Yan Yu smiled and said, "You can't see it yourself, and you don't want to take advantage of others."
"Yan Yu, I have long taken note of your good heart. How can a thin layer of clothes cover your romantic heart?"
Xie Fu is no better than Wang Wanzhi. It's not that he doesn't know these witticisms, but he rarely says them.
Yan Yu lowered her head and looked at the naked figure of Rehan. She blushed and spat: "Bah! I don't like your careless behavior. I won't tell you. I don't want to tell you whether the dessert is ready."
Continue to stay outside."
"Okay." Xie Fu handed the finished product to Yan Yu.
When Yan Yu saw the beautifully made ice cream, her beautiful eyes widened and she was immediately attracted.
Beautiful in shape and color, it satisfies women's sensual preferences.
Yan Yu couldn't help but pucker her lips. She was hot and thirsty and needed this ice pick: "Thank you, Fu, I want it too."
"This is to quench your thirst."
Yan Yu was afraid that Xie Fu would regret it, so she immediately started eating.
The small mouth was like sweet rain after a long drought, and I cried out happily.
Cool and moisturizing, with flowing fruity aroma, sweet but not greasy.
Xie Fu took out the ice from the ice cooker and prepared to make Wang Wanzhi's portion. This food had to be cooked and eaten right away, otherwise it would melt in a short while, so he did not prepare it in advance.
Yan Yu ate the iced food and was so happy that she shouted unscrupulously: "Thank you, Fu...ahhhh...it feels so good. I want it more, I want it more!"
Xie Fu noticed that Xiaoying had been staring at Yan Yu longingly and asked, "Xiaoying, do you want it too?"
Xiaoying was a little embarrassed, lowered her head and whispered: "Well, I want to taste this too."
After Yan Yu and Xie Fu agreed on the time for their next meeting, they quickly returned to Wangjialing Palace with iced food in hand.
In the shabby room, Wang Wanzhi stayed in the room, not as hungry and needy as Yan Yu, slowly tasting the tender affection of her lover.
"Miss, why don't you scream?"
"what is it call?"
"Isn't it delicious?"
"delicious."
"Why don't you scream if it tastes delicious?"
"Why do you call it delicious?"
"Do you want Xie Fu to feed you personally before you are willing to bark?"
"He feeds it himself, so I don't have to bark."
…
In these days, Xie Fu and Wan Zhi exchanged letters by delivering meals, which was considered a temporary relief from their lovesickness.
In another courtyard, Sima Yunxue's body is pure here, but her heart is not.
In the evening, Xiuyun and Xiuling were walking in the corridor carrying meals.
"Sister Xiuling, Madam has been feeling depressed and lifeless these past few days. Do you think she is ill?"
"The weather is so damn hot. It's so sweltering just after June. It would make anyone feel sluggish due to the heat."
"Even so, you should go out for a walk in the morning and evening, but Madam has been staying shut."
Xiuling sighed softly: "Maybe she is secretly sad about the death of the master."
"Madam is so strong, you can't see it in front of outsiders."
Unknowingly, they reached the door of Madam's bedroom. The two stopped talking and walked in.
The room was already a little groggy at this moment, the two of them exchanged glances, and Xiuling went to light the lamp.
Xiuyun walked gently to bed inside. It was quiet and without wind. The gauze curtains of the bed swept to both sides, and the scent of orchid and musk drifted in, filling the surrounding area.
