When we first met, I felt that this girl was quite beautiful, even when she was wearing the most ordinary she changed her clothes and dressed up briefly, and she turned out to be so 's outfit is not bad, and it makes her figure even more graceful, gentle and demure.
At night, the candlelight in the lampshade shines brightly in the study, and there are still candles burning on the shelf not far light was bright, but the girl in front of him added a bit of hazy beauty.
Realizing that he had been looking at her, Situ Mingtang was stunned. He felt something was wrong and looked away calmly.
"Are you still used to living in this house?"
Jiang Xianyun nodded slightly, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. Everything is fine for the daughter of the people."
His eyes fell slightly on the tray she was holding, and he said calmly: "Is this for me?"
Jiang Xianyun nodded slightly in response. "Well, I, the daughter of the people, heard that the prince was back, so I came over to say hello to you. I thought that the prince might have been busy all afternoon and hadn't eaten anything. I cooked a bowl of noodles for you. Would you like some to eat, the prince?"
As for why I just boil the noodles, it’s because it’s simple and can be done quickly.
Cooked for him?
He extended his hand to signal.
"Bring it here."
Jiang Xianyun raised his eyes and glanced at him, lowered his head and walked to his reached out and put the tray on the table, picked up the bowl, put it in front of him, and handed him the chopsticks.
Glancing at his face, Jiang Xianyun said, "This is egg noodles. My lord, please try it."
A bowl of noodles with soup, there are slices of meat, a few green vegetables, and two fried eggs on looking at it, he felt inexplicably hungry.
He reached out and took the chopsticks.
After taking the chopsticks, his fingers accidentally touched her hand. Situ Mingtang was startled for a moment and pulled back slightly.
He picked up the noodles with chopsticks and took a bite, nodding slightly. It was quite he raised his eyes, he saw the girl standing on his right, looking directly at him. Her face felt hot and she couldn't help coughing lightly.
He raised his head slightly, looked at Situ Mingtang and asked, "Are you literate?"
Jiang Xianyun nodded, "Well, a folk girl is literate. My sister-in-law is the daughter of a scholar, and she has always taught me how to read and write." As a literate person, she has her own memory, so she naturally recognizes the world's is good. She also has a college degree in modern times, and she doesn't want to become illiterate in another place.
Situ Mingtang nodded slightly and said, "Well, there are books over there. If you like, you can pick out a few and read them."
"No, I may not be able to understand the books in the prince's collection. I usually like to read picture books." Jiang Xianyun shook his head slightly with a faint Yan's collection of books must be some that she can't those kinds of profound literary works, which made her fall asleep just looking at them.
I like reading picture books, too, and all girls nowadays like them.
Situ Mingtang looked at his bookshelves. He had all kinds of out-of-print books, but there was no such thing as a painting book.
After a slight silence, Situ Mingtang said: "If you like to read picture books, just ask someone to buy them for you." Or, if you want to see something, just call someone to your house to write it down, but he didn't say this.
Seeing her standing quietly beside him, Situ Mingtang always felt uncomfortable when he raised his is a serious person, but he can't control his brain and always subconsciously thinks of some unseemly things.
It was all that dream. How could he dream about this girl and do such outrageous things with her in the dream?Maybe the dream was too real. Just thinking about it for a moment, the scene of him being with her in the bamboo forest subconsciously appeared in his mind.
Fingers clenched tightly at the chopsticks.
Forget, forget quickly, even if it is just a dream, don’t think about did his heart become so dark?
Frowning slightly.
"Jiang Xianyun..."
"what?"
When Jiang Xianyun heard him calling her name, her eyes met his.
Holding the chopsticks, Situ Mingtang motioned to her expressionlessly.
"You, stand farther away..." She was still far away from him, but he still felt too close, so close that he could feel everything about her.
Jiang Xianyun was stunned and looked at him with a blank expression. He lowered his head in aggrieved manner as if he had come back to his senses.
"Yes…"
Feeling wronged and sad, take a step back.
"I, the daughter of the people, will not disturb the prince, and will go back first..." She turned around and left with a sad look on her then did he turn around and his wrist was held by a hand.
Jiang Xianyun turned slightly to look at him, feeling quite surprised. Maybe she didn't expect him to reach out and hold , there was still a look of bewilderment on his course Jiang Xianyun knew why he told her to stand further away, because she affected his mood.
However, what can Xiao Baihua know? She knows nothing and understands nothing.
That was a subconscious reaction. After Situ Mingtang held her hand, he was wrists were slender and as gentle as jade, and he could clearly feel her pulse beating.
He gently pulled his hand back, but when he saw that he didn't let go, Jiang Xianyun pulled his hand back hard.
Jiang Xianyun looked at him, timidly and a little sad. "Did the girl say something wrong just now? She made the prince angry."
Situ Mingtang:...
"You didn't make me angry." Withdrawing his hand, Situ Mingtang said solemnly: "I didn't mean that just now."
He didn't want to explain either.
Some things are hard to say.
Situ Mingtang: "It has nothing to do with you, it's my own problem."
Jiang Xianyun: "That's good. I thought I made the prince angry."
Situ Mingtang: "No."
When he looked up, he saw her looking at him curiously, and Situ Mingtang raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Look at what?"
Jiang Xianyun looked away.
"I, I'm going to read a book..."
"up to you."
Seeing her turn around and walk towards the bookshelf, Situ Mingtang looked away and continued eating noodles with chopsticks.
This girl's cooking skills are quite good. A simple bowl of egg noodles can taste so good...
Soon, he finished the bowl of noodles and even drank the soup.
Looking at the empty bowl, I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart. It was like a kind of warmth flowing in my heart, which I couldn't explain.
His eyes subconsciously looked not far away. In his sight, a girl in aqua blue dress was leaning against the bookshelf, holding a book in her hand and looking saw her looking through it with a bitter look on her face, then closing it and putting it back that, I changed several copies.
In front of the bookshelf, Jiang Xianyun bent slightly and looked at the row of books are all kinds of unique copies. These books look very old. If this spreads out, many readers may fight for their heads.
He reached out and picked up a folded book, opened it and looked at it, oh book is quite interesting. It is a book on the art of war and strategy. The handwriting is vigorous and Jiang Xianyun, a layman, knew that this handwriting was very good.
At a glance, Jiang Xianyun knew that this was written by King Yan now, she saw his handwriting on the desk, which was the same as this.
After Jiang Xianyun read it, he was surprised. This is not the core content of Sun Tzu's Art of War, but it is a different this is well written and published, it will definitely be passed down through the ages for the world to read.
(End of this chapter)
