The woman was really strange. She said she was looking for him to go back for dinner, but then left alone. She was probably because the sloppy old man had a girlish heart and got carried away while shopping, forgetting to bring a message back to her.
Time was already tight, so there was no need to waste any more time. Li Yi took a cold steamed bun in his mouth and wrote while eating. He turned around and said to Wan Ruoqing: "If you haven't eaten yet, go out to eat something first. I
It will take a while to finish writing here."
Wan Ruoqing nodded and went out. When she came up again, she already had a food box in her hand.
She looked at Li Yi, shook her head and said, "It's not enough to just eat steamed buns. I bought some porridge and rice. You can eat some."
Li Yi nodded and said, "Put it there first, I'll eat it later."
He is not too hungry now. Of course, the most important thing is to catch up. After leaving Chu's house today, everything will be irreversible. There is no need to hold back when dealing with the enemy.
After writing a few words, a soft voice came to my ears.
"Open your mouth."
Li Yi paused and looked back at her. This scene was so familiar. He subconsciously opened his mouth and she gently put the spoon in...
A wonderful drama requires not only a brilliant script, stage layout, actors' acting skills, including their expressions and movements, and line skills, they are all very important. The only thing he can do is the first step.
The remaining more detailed and tedious tasks have to be left to professionals like them.
After he wrote about it, he spent more than an hour just discussing these things with her, from daylight to darkness.
Li Yi saw the tired look on her brows and said, "I'll write down the next chapter. You can rest for a while."
Wan Ruoqing nodded and did not refuse. She was already a little sleepy after working very late last night. She would have to discuss the second fold later, so it would be beneficial to take a nap now.
She lay down on the small table beside the bed, glanced at the place where the candlelight flickered, and then slowly closed her eyes.
Snapped!
The oil lamp burst into flames and made a soft sound. When she slowly opened her eyes, she realized that she was already lying on the bed, with a thin quilt covering her body.
When she got up from the bed and subconsciously looked in a certain direction, there was no one around the table.
"Have you gone back yet..." The paper spread out on the table should be the script that had been written. She picked it up and looked at it, and found that it had indeed been written.
It's dark outside the window, and the night is already very deep. After tomorrow, I will be busy again, and even busier than before. In order to ensure enough energy, I still have to go to bed early even if I don't feel sleepy now.
She took off her coat, only wearing a bellyband, folded them on the cabinet, sat on the bedside, and was about to take off her shoes and socks when the door to the room was pushed open from outside.
She and Yuzhu usually only lived in this small building, and the door did not need to be locked from the inside. She subconsciously thought that it was Xiaozhu who came in, but when she looked up, her expression was stunned.
"You woke up. I was afraid that you would be hungry at night, so I cooked a bowl of noodles for you..." Li Yi walked in with a tray and closed the door with his feet. When he watched her explain, he was stunned in place.
.
After a long time, he asked tentatively: "How about you put on your clothes first?"
"I, I thought you had left." Wan Ruoqing put on her clothes, her cheeks still flushed.
"Well, it's over earlier than expected. I'll leave soon." Li Yi put down the tray and couldn't help but turn his head and glance at her. It's really strange to say that the new underwear has become completely popular in Kyoto, but
No matter Miss Liu Er, Zui Mo or Ruo Qing, they all have a special liking for bellybands, and it really makes no sense...
"Did you cook this...?" Wan Ruoqing looked at the fragrant aroma on the table. Apart from a few green embellishments, there was also a poached egg exposed above the noodles, and turned to look at him and asked.
"There is no kitchen here, so I even ran outside." Li Yi looked at her, shook his head, and said, "Although it's not good to eat so late, after all, it's a birthday, and longevity noodles are still necessary.
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Wan Ruoqing looked at him and said in confusion: "Birthday?"
Li Yi asked helplessly: "Your birthday is only more than half a month later than Zui Mo. You haven't forgotten it yourself, right?"
Her face was a little red, and she was sitting at the table, eating noodles in small bites. Li Yi walked over and opened the window, and the first bright light bloomed in the night sky in the distance.
Then there were two flowers, ten flowers, a hundred flowers, and countless flowers.
Wan Ruoqing held the chopsticks and looked out the window absentmindedly. The fireworks lit up half of the sky, and countless exclamations came from the streets not far away from the window.
Looking from her direction, he was standing where the fireworks were most brilliant, smiling and waving to her.
After all, Li Yi didn't stay up all night. If he really had a long talk with Ruo Qing all night, it would be very possible for Miss Liu Er to come over in the middle of the night and ask him to go back for dinner.
What's more, Ruoqing will be very busy in the next few days and needs enough rest time.
To put it bluntly, if a man and a woman live together in the same room, the impact will not be good. If word spreads, it will ruin the reputation of the girl. If she cannot get married in the future, that would be great.
Even so, it was already after midnight when he returned home. There were no lights in the whole house. Ruyi and the children should have gone to bed long ago. He groped to find the study, without turning on the lamp, and walked to the bed to lie down.
, sleeping with clothes on.
When he reached out to pull the quilt, his palm touched a soft and soft spot.
He pinched it subconsciously, and a cold voice seemed to ring in his ears.
"Take your hands away."
Not like, not at all.
Li Yi rolled over and got off the bed, looked at Miss Liu Er who was sitting up from the bed, and asked in surprise: "Why are you sleeping here?"
When I asked this question, I realized that I was asking nonsense. Miss Liu Er has given up martial arts and studied hard every day these days. She even occupied his study room. She often reads until late at night and sleeps here at night.
It's not something difficult to understand.
The tiger's butt couldn't be touched, and the tigress's butt couldn't be touched either. Li Yi hid his hand behind his back and took a few steps back, always alert to see if there was a sword light shining beside the bed.
When he retreated to the door, he saw that there was no movement next to the bed. After thinking about it, he asked again: "If I go to sleep now, I will definitely disturb the children, and the guest room has not been tidied up. If you sleep here, where should I sleep, your room?"
There was finally movement next to the bed. Miss Liu Er got down from the bed. Although Li Yi could feel two eyes in the darkness, which made him feel guilty, Miss Liu Er did not mention what happened just now and walked straight past him.
He walked through and left the study.
He closed the door, returned to the bed and lay down. There was a familiar faint fragrance lingering in his nose. After being stunned for a moment, he murmured: "Is there any difference?"
…
Since Kyoto has entered summer and the weather has become hotter and hotter, the situation has been equally restless.
The game and competition between the two forces in the court, headed by Taifu Chu and the Prime Minister of Qin, changes every day, and the people are also affected a lot, with constant rumors and rumors.
As for Li Xianhou, who was at the forefront of the storm, he remained motionless from beginning to end, without any response or response, leaving everyone puzzled.
Of course, this matter certainly affects the minds of the people, but the court affairs and the debate between loyalty and treachery are too far away from them. Do they believe in the great master who has a clear name, or do they believe in doing many good things for the people?
Mr. Li, this is not an easy choice.
Compared with this incident, Goulan's new drama, which he started promoting a few days ago, is obviously much closer to them.
There was only one Goulan preview screening of the new play in Beijing today. Even though the Goulan was overcrowded, guests who had not bought tickets in advance could only stand outside and sigh.
The spectators who were lucky enough to buy the tickets felt naturally proud. In the dark theater, only the lights around the stage were on. Everyone did not wait long. The stage curtain opened, and a vague and ethereal voice floated into their eyes.
ear.
"Flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again. There is no need to grow rich, peace and happiness are gods..."
The curtain was completely opened, and an old woman with a stooped body in cloth clothes appeared on the stage.
The old woman took a few steps forward and introduced: "I am Granny Cai, a native of Chuzhou, and a direct descendant of three children. Unfortunately, my husband has passed away, and she only has one child, who is eight years older, and I have two children.
Over the years, the family has quite a lot of money, and here is a Dou scholar..."
The unremarkable opening is the original routine of ordinary dramas, but due to the overwhelming publicity of Goulan, at this moment, everyone's expectations for this drama have not diminished at all...
