After the new widow, I became a tyrant's tender outer chamber

Chapter 59 Feeding
Since the assassin committed suicide in prison last time, the traces of the investigation have also been cut off. Although the matter was forced to end, it can be regarded as an end.

Perhaps because Jiang Huaiyang had a little leisure time, it was rare for Ruan Yuyi to go to Shenghe Temple this time, and it was not in vain.

After she washed and dressed, chose her dress, and had lunch, she took a leisurely carriage there, and when she opened the door, Jiang Huaiyang was already flipping through ancient books on the stone table outside.

I don't know if I forgot, or if I left the door for her on purpose, but the gate of the yard is half closed.

Ruan Yuyi stepped in lightly, thinking that he was so focused that he would not notice her.She deliberately walked a little further away and walked behind him.

However, Jiang Huaiyang, a martial arts practitioner, is extremely sensitive to the breath of others, so from the moment she opened the door, she knew that someone had come in.But knowing it was her, he didn't stop him.

Occasionally, there is a breeze blowing in the courtyard, blowing down the dry leaves that are about to fall, and the yellow leaves are spinning and falling in mid-air, jumping for joy, as if dancing lightly.And one of them happened to fall among the pages of his book.

She stretched out her hand to pick up the ignorant leaf, and took it in her hand to play with.

Jiang Huaiyang was bowing her head, although she knew she was standing behind him, she didn't expect that she would suddenly reach out and pick up the leaf.Even if the arm that came into his sight was covered by a wide sleeve, he could still see its slender shape.

The breeze brought her breath, which was obviously some kind of incense smell, but it was elegant and natural, as if she was born with it.

He was dazed by the stretch of the little lady's arm, and suddenly felt that the book was boring, and he didn't understand how he could read it just now.

After Ruan Yuyi picked up the dead leaves for him, she sat down in front of him.

She noticed that there was also a plate of lychees on the table, and she seemed to realize that he and the eldest princess belonged to the same clan, and the most noble blood in the world flowed from their bodies.

It's not that she hasn't eaten lychees before, on the contrary, because the Ruan family had a big business when she was young, she likes these berries. Every season, her family didn't miss her.

It's just that I have never tasted this out-of-season lychee. I thought that the lychees picked in autumn would inevitably taste harsh, but sure enough, the tribute is not perfunctory.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look more.

"Just eat it, wait for me to feed you." Jiang Huaiyang said quietly without raising his head.

Originally, she didn't intend to eat it, after all, she had already eaten it yesterday, but after what he said, she really took one, carefully opened the red shell, and the white and tender flesh inside was exposed come out.

As far as she is concerned, sitting is sitting anyway, so she can't help but use the lychee to pass the time.Before he knew it, there was already a small pile of shells on the stone table.

Jiang Huaiyang raised his eyes and saw that she was peeling it with concentration, and the round flesh was contained between the two lips. When she removed the flesh, she only took a small bite.The juice of the lychee stained her lips, and it was extraordinarily bright red. Although it wiped away the lip fat, it was a bit more rosy than it.

Ruan Yuyi noticed that he was looking at her, and suddenly realized that she seemed to have eaten too much, so she felt embarrassed.She thought for a moment, peeled off another one, and handed it to him.

"Your Highness, do you want it?" She was originally just being polite.Even ignoring that he is the son of the world, just because of his good looks, if he wants to use peeled lychees, how many people will rush to peel them for him, and they will not care about her dishonesty.

Just about to withdraw her hand, not wanting to be caught by his wrist, he leaned forward and bit off half of it, leaving the other half with the black core pinched at her fingertips.

Her hand paused for a moment before she knew to take it back.Staring at the half lychee in front of me, I don't want to eat it or feed it.

Seeing that the prince went to read his book again, she hesitated for a while, then put the remaining half into her mouth, chewed it twice, and caught the spit out core with a handkerchief.

After swallowing the sweet pulp, she only felt that the tips of her ears were a little hot, and she didn't know which one was redder than the lychee shell.

Jiang Huaiyang glanced at her, slightly surprised, and his mood became subtle.He thought she would then pass the remaining half to him, but he didn't expect that she ate it herself.

He never thought that one day, he would share a fruit with a woman. For him, it was a more intimate act than those things.

Perhaps because of his childhood experience, he distinguished himself from others, and subconsciously disliked objects used by others, whether it was a spoon or a dish with a chopstick.

However, sharing food with her and so on seemed commonplace in the dream.Therefore, he only thought that he was too deeply affected by the dream before he got used to getting along with her like this.

Wen Zhi on the side saw that she had used so many lychees, and was afraid that she would get angry.He has always acted smartly, and now he has gone to the dining room to make herbal tea.

It didn't take long before a cup of light brown tea was placed in front of Ruan Yuyi, she didn't hesitate, she picked it up and drank half of it.There should be rock sugar in it, which is not too bitter, but it dilutes the remaining sweetness in the mouth, and the dryness in the throat is also eliminated.

"Like lychees?" she heard Jiang Huaiyang ask.

She had a smile on her face, and what she said was flattering, "There is nothing wrong with the things here, Shizi."

She thought he was just asking casually, and didn't want to take a step out of the yard when she left, but she saw Wen Zhi chasing up, still holding a small basket of lychees in his hand.

Exactly what's left on that disc.The bamboo baskets are exquisite, and it doesn't look too small to be stacked inside.

"Miss Ruan, stay here," Wen Zhi handed the bamboo basket to her, and explained, "Every year, some of the lychees will be given to our master. Unfortunately, the master is not a sweet lover. Now that you like to eat, miss, No, just ordered me to bring it for you."

This is true.This year's tribute fruit is more than a lot, originally it was only placed on the table, so as not to look empty and unsightly.I don't think the master still didn't move, but this girl used it more.

Ruan Yuyi was stunned for a moment before she bowed and took it, "Then thank you Your Highness."

She really didn't expect that when she came to Shizi's place today, she would not only eat a full stomach of lychees, but even bring back the leftovers.I just hope that this matter will not leave a greedy impression in Shizi's heart.

At this moment, she was also embarrassed, said her goodbyes, turned around and left.

The East Wing of Cheng Mansion.

It is said that it is an autumn rain and a cold, but if the leaves on the ground stick to the ground after the rain, it is more difficult to sweep than usual.

Taking advantage of the clear weather and the wood spirit being a restless master, he fetched a broom and called a servant girl to sweep the path and cover the fallen leaves.

In order to ensure a shade in summer, the trees planted on both sides of the path are particularly luxuriant, so it is also like a blanket at this moment, almost paving the path tightly.If it is not cleaned up, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not fall when passing by.

However, the leaves are no different than others, as long as they are swept into the soil on one side, they can rot by themselves, which is quite easy.

Holding the broom, the wood spirit piled up the dead leaves, and in the process of pulling, the things that were left under the fallen leaves by someone were flipped out.

(End of this chapter)