The little daughter-in-law of the palace

Chapter 49 Who will walk first (2)
"Do you know what it means to be prestige without anger?" Cheng Yu turned around and sat down opposite her, "Your voice is soft and you can't change it, so you have to make yourself look dignified."

The voice is soft... Is it a compliment or a dislike?

The beaded eyelashes trembled, and he nodded.

Don't be angry and arrogant, isn't he such a person?Just standing there, without frowning and staring, makes people feel intimidated.

"Then try showing me without getting angry." Cheng Yu looked at her and said.

Hanzhu pursed her lips, but she knew that she had to accompany him tonight, if she didn't cooperate, if she didn't satisfy him, she might have to continue tomorrow.Putting aside the embarrassment, Hanzhu raised her head and looked forward, her face was calm, her eyes were as cold as possible, as if standing in front of a servant who made a mistake and refused to admit it, and she wanted to force him to admit it.

From Cheng Yu's position, one could only see her side profile, with fine and slightly curled eyelashes, a fair and pretty face, a straight nose bridge, and plump red lips, making her even more charming and attractive.I don't know what it looks like from the front, but just looking at the side, it is soft, quiet and elegant, like a picture of a beauty meditating, or like a lilac blooming at night.

clove……

He took a breath imperceptibly, probably because the distance was a bit far away, the weather was cold and the clothes were thick, so he didn't smell the fragrance.

That's fine, if the fragrance is always so obvious, sooner or later it will spread to everyone.

Suppressing those distracting thoughts, Cheng Yu got up and walked across to Hanzhu.

As soon as their eyes met, Hanzhu looked away.

"You don't look at me, how do I know if you're not angry? I can't see it from the side." Cheng Yu motioned her to look over again, "Wait, let's change seats, you stand and I sit, condescending to look at people , can add some momentum to you."

As he spoke, he walked up to Hanzhu.

A tall and big man, standing in front of him with invisible coercion, gave up his chair as if trying to escape, and walked to the front.When he turned around, he was already sitting on the chair, slightly raised his head, and told her to show him not to be angry.

Hanzhu didn't want to look at him, because she didn't dare, and because she was awkward.

"It's cold at night, don't waste your time." Cheng Yu urged in a cold voice.

Hanzhu bit her lip, took a deep breath, and mustered up the courage to look over.

She was wearing lotus-blue trousers, and her winter clothes were thick, but she still looked slender and slim, standing there quietly, looking at her majesticly, but in Cheng Yu's eyes, she was like a bullied woman. The girl who has been wronged doesn't look at her eyes, others only think that she should wear more clothes. Seeing her eyes, those eyes that seem to be filled with rain and mist, others can't help but want to hold her in their arms and ask Ask her what wronged her.

"The eyes are not cold enough." Cheng Yu pointed out calmly.

Hanzhu pursed her lips, but before she could adjust it, he threw another sentence coldly, his eyes fixed on her lips, "Don't do this when confronting people, it will make you look hopeless."

Hanzhu's pretty face blushed at first, then turned pale again, resisting the urge to turn around to avoid his sight, she looked over coldly.

"Is this the coldest look in your eyes?" Cheng Yu frowned and said, "You, think about when I was about to separate you from Lingmei last night."

It’s okay if he doesn’t say anything, when he mentions his sister, Hanzhu’s mind is full of the situation that her sister has lost her sister, and she can only sleep in a strange room with Zhuang Zhuang in her arms tonight. She feels sore, she turns around quickly, pretending to be calm and said :"let me see."

But Cheng Yu saw her crying.

He was restless.

With the same face, when the cousin is angry, her willow eyebrows stand upright, her eyes look as if she is going to eat the villain alive, she is fine, someone is going to snatch her sister, she is not thinking of being angry, maybe she is also angry, but more of it is fear. If you are afraid, you cry.

It won't work if you don't get angry.

Cheng Yu took a sip of herbal tea and saw that her back was always facing him. Thinking of something, he got up and fiddled with the copper charcoal stove.

Hanzhu took the opportunity to wipe away the tears.

Cheng Yu moved two chairs in front of the charcoal stove and called her over, "Come here, it's warmer."

"Didn't you say standing is more imposing?" Hanzhu asked wonderingly.

Cheng Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, just like her, putting a sword in her hand would not increase her momentum.

"Don't get angry and pretend that you have almost done it, let's continue to practice the other things."

Hanzhu breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and sat down next to him, the silver frost charcoal in the copper furnace was burned at some time, and the heat radiated in circles, which made people feel much more comfortable.

Cheng Yu was sitting facing her, "Frown first, then look at me coldly."

Hanzhu just received encouragement, now she has confidence, and has been brewing for a while, as he said.

The girl's eye circles were red, and her moist eyes were aggrieved. Cheng Yu pretended not to see them, and just stared at her eyebrows, "Deeper."

Just as Hanzhu was about to frown deeper, she realized later that the two were too close. His long eyebrows were straight and his eyes were like lacquer. Inside was her frowning. Because she was too small, she couldn't see clearly, and she couldn't see it clearly. Not daring to look, his eyes moved down and landed on his lips.

His lips are neither thin nor thick, probably from drinking tea before, they look very moist...

Somehow, she thought of waking up by the river, in the pouring rain, his handsome face was right in front of her eyes, and he pressed her lips tightly.

Until there was a "pop" in the copper charcoal stove.

She woke up quickly, lowered her head, her cheeks turned redder, and her fingers curled up nervously in her long sleeves.

His mouth was dry, and he was annoyed that she was not concentrating on practicing, and her blushing for some reason caused him to be distracted.

After a while of silence, Cheng Yu stood up abruptly, "I have taught you everything that needs to be taught. Remember to purse your lips less when talking to others, to darken your brows when you stare at them, and to raise your chin higher. You can practice the rest by yourself in front of the mirror." .”

After saying that, he strode out of the house.

Hanzhu didn't know where he went, rested on Zhuangzi, or returned to the capital?

Sitting blankly in front of the copper stove, recalling the scene just now, the more I think about it, the more ashamed I become.

Did he leave in a hurry because he noticed that she was distracted?
He taught her so seriously, but she was thinking wildly, is he angry?
Hanzhu couldn't help biting her lip, just pursed her lips, thinking of his advice, she quickly let go, patted her face, practiced for a while without staring in anger, she was afraid of the cold, and soon went back to the east room.As soon as he got under the covers, Ah Xun clung to her, like a fleshy heater, and he didn't think she was cold, and hugged her dependently.

Outside Zhuangzi, Cheng Yu had already mounted the horse, but he did not leave for a long time.

He looked at the room he had just left, watched the light move from the west room to the east room, and it was dark again soon. Knowing that she had fallen asleep, he clamped his horse's belly and left slowly, far away from Zhuangzi, and then Galloping wildly in the cold winter night, let the cold wind blow away the inexplicable nostalgia in my heart.

(End of this chapter)