Qingwen stood outside the arch wearing a blue shoulder-length gown, a white silk skirt and white rain boots. She was twirling her temple hair with her left hand and holding a brown bamboo umbrella with her right hand, looking intently in this direction.
"Wenwen, what's wrong with you?" He Fang was overjoyed and ran towards Qingwen quickly.
"My task today was to hang the clothes, but it suddenly rained, so I took a break." Qingwen explained with a smile, her mouth bulging as she spoke, and she didn't know what she was eating.
He Fang ran under the bamboo umbrella, holding the book in his left hand, and took the bamboo umbrella in his right hand, covering the two of them under the bamboo umbrella.
"Hehehe, I didn't expect you to have some eyesight." Qingwen smiled foolishly, with a small dimple showing at the corner of her mouth.
He Fang smiled in response.
I looked down at my clothes and found that most of them were wet. Fortunately, the book cover was made of a special material and the rain did not seep in. Just wipe the rain off the book cover and it would be fine.
After adjusting myself, I went to see Qingwen and found some snack residue in the corner of Qingwen's mouth.
"What a greedy cat. He never forgets to eat." He Fang wanted to reach out and poke Qingwen's bulging cheeks, but found that he had no extra hands.
"Luanluanluo, do you still remember? You still owe me a meal!" Qingwen stuck out her tongue in the direction, her tone was a bit playful.
He Fang smiled bitterly.
Only then did he realize that Qingwen came to pick him up not out of conscience, but just waiting for him to treat him to dinner... Well, an inexplicable sadness came to his heart.
Thinking about it carefully, he felt a little unwilling to accept that he had invited Qingwen to dinner several times but had not gotten any advantage.
Seeing Qingwen twisting her waist, he wanted to step forward and give her a squeeze!
But he doesn't have extra hands... He does have extra legs, but he doesn't seem to be using them.
"Wenwen, help me hold the book for a while." He Fang asked tentatively.
"I don't! Do you want to use your hands to bully me?" Qingwen raised her eyebrows with a straight face.
"No way, who do you think I am? I just want these books to be stained with the fragrance of you, and read with enthusiasm." After saying this, He Fang was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know.
How did he say it?
Is it nature?
Or a sudden inspiration?
Qingwen pursed her lips and smiled after hearing this, but was not moved by the sweet words.
The only thing in this world that can make her heart beat is food...especially food she has never eaten before.
"If you don't hold the book for me, I won't treat you to dinner!" He Fang's face was serious, but he lacked confidence and his voice was not very high.
"If you don't invite me to dinner, not only will I not reveal the palace information to you, but I will also speak ill of you in front of the master! Hehehehe!" Qingwen turned around and made a face, and continued walking forward.
"Wenwen, I was joking with you just now. Don't worry. I noticed that you only make faces when you are unhappy. I wanted to see you make faces, so I said that." He Fanggan explained with a smile.
"Hmph! A man's mouth is a liar!" Qingwen swallowed all the snacks in her mouth and replied harshly.
The two of them continued walking and came to the door of a restaurant without knowing it.
When I looked up, there were seven golden characters written on the plaque: Siberian Bear Paw!
"Just this one." Qingwen walked in openly without looking anywhere else.
At this moment, He Fang's heart seemed to be bleeding.
Bear paws must be very expensive and will break the bank again.
He rolled his eyes, and strategies flashed through his mind.
In the end, he decided to inquire about the situation in Qingwen Palace and treat it as money to buy information!
Especially Dilya's information, he must carefully explore it.
Thinking of this, a long-lost smile finally appeared on his lips, he put away his bamboo umbrella and walked towards Qingwen.
Private room on the second floor, two people per table.
It's strange to say that it rained so hard when we were outside, but it stopped raining after we entered the house. Even the rain plays tricks on people these days?
The slanting wind and drizzle outside the window could not reach the plate of bear paws inside the house.
"It's time to eat, hehehe." Qingwen smiled foolishly, looking like a child who got a lollipop.
As long as she sees delicious food, the smile on Qingwen's face will not stop, and her IQ will not be very high.
Seeing this scene, He Fang smiled and shook his head.
He doesn't have much desire for bear paws, but he does have some desire for the information Qingwen... knows. The question is how to trick him? Should he ask directly?
Just when he was hesitating, Qingwen suddenly asked, "Xiao Fangzi, why don't you eat? Eat quickly, I will be embarrassed if you don't eat."
"Wenwen, have you finally discovered your conscience?" He Fang smiled softly.
"My conscience is always there, okay?" Qingwen stuck out her tongue in the direction and continued to pinch the bear's paws with her chopsticks.
Looking at Qingwen's pink tongue, He Fang wanted to pull it over and bite it hard!
Although I thought so in my heart, when I reached out my hand, I just picked up the chopsticks lightly.
Looking at the big bear paw, he suddenly wanted to see whether it was the bear's paw or his hand.
Thinking of this, he put down his chopsticks, put his hands in front of the bear's paws and compared them.
"Stop comparing, how can your hand be bigger than a bear's paw? And even if you put two hands together, you can't hold one of mine——" Qingwen suddenly shut up when she said this, her cheeks turned slightly red.
"What can't you hold?" He Fang quickly put down his chopsticks and asked.
"You are the only one who talks a lot! Go and eat your food!" Qingwen glared at He Fang, lowered her head to eat the bear's paw, and ignored He Fang.
"Inexplicable..." He Fang murmured and retracted his hand, but his eyes did not retract.
He was looking at Qingwen's... cyan shoulder-length gown stuck to the edge of the table.
I don't know when the third button on the shoulder jacket was opened, and I could vaguely see a little bit... of the scenery that I couldn't usually see.
Soon, Qingwen noticed his hot gaze. When she lowered her head, she saw a little blush starting from her ears, and her whole face turned red in an instant.
Qingwen hurriedly put down her chopsticks and buttoned her clothes with quick movements.
Not only did she fasten the third button, she also fastened the top two buttons. Now the collar of her coat was strangling her neck so tightly that it was difficult to breathe.
Seeing this, He Fang asked knowingly, "Wenwen, you are so good, why do you let your neck suffer?"
"If someone's thief eyes didn't peek, would I be like this?" Wenwen curled her lips and rolled her eyes at He Fang.
"Wenwen, what are you thinking about? I was looking at the smile on the corner of your mouth, and I was about to remind you, but you buttoned up like crazy." He Fang said seriously.
"Really?" Qingwen raised her eyebrows and hurriedly took out a small mirror to take a look. She did see a bruise on the right corner of her mouth, which greatly affected her appearance.
Her eyes rotated rapidly, and the facial makeup of the eunuchs flashed in her mind.
Because of her magnanimity, there were always eunuchs leaning on the wall to peek at her while she was working, and not just one or two, but a group of them!
Over time, she came to think that all the eunuchs were looking at her for her size.
But He Fanggang’s reminder is indeed correct...should I believe it?