Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 573 Fanwai (10)

"Nine Songs—"

The sound of the silver bell ringing, accompanied by that tender call,
The fire-filled red clothes are as gorgeous as the maple leaves in October.

She sat on the peach tree, her white ankles swayed and swayed, causing the hem of her skirt to fly up.

The peach blossoms fell, and the snow-colored figure under the tree stood there helplessly,
"Si Si, you should come down."

Leprechaun leaning on a branch with a book on his head,

On the book, a few petals also fell.

She swings her legs like she's on a swing,
The branches and leaves of the peach tree trembled, as if the slender branches were about to be crushed in the next second.

She took down the book and stretched her muscles, "Okay, I'm coming down."

The little fairy jumped down, and was embraced by the people under the tree.

He followed her, hugged her waist, and slowly put her on the ground,

The bells on the ankles rang crisply, clear and melodious.

She yawned and handed him the book,

Naturally hugging his arm, leaning on his shoulder like a kitten,

"Jiu Ge, I think this book is all about you. After reading it for a long time, I didn't see why."

The beauty in snow clothes, take it,

Take a look - "On the Gentleman"

He paused, his clear and gentle eyes fell on her lazy face,
She raised her lips slightly, as if smiling,
"You think I'm a gentleman?"

His gentle voice always makes people feel extra comfortable.

The little goblin grunted lazily, leaning on him as if she had no bones,
I like to hug his waist and rub in his arms,
"Aren't you a gentleman?" She raised her watery eyes to meet his gaze,
"Beauty is in front of me, but I still don't care about it."

"." The beauty smiled slightly, and the smile deepened.

"The so-called gentleman knows what to do and what not to do, to be reserved but not to fight, to be harmonious but not to be different, to restrain and observe propriety, to be beautiful but not to be arrogant, isn't that what you are talking about?"

She clicked on the three big characters on the book, and emphasized her tone, solemnly,
"I have every reason to suspect that the author of this book wrote it out of emotion after meeting you."

The snow-clothed beauty gave a low smile, and patted her on the head with the book,
"In your eyes, am I so good?"

His clear and proud eyebrows and eyes are like the holy lotus in the snow mountain, as if in the mist of the morning light, they are so perfect and soft that they are unbelievable.

The corners of the lips were raised, the curve was gentle, and with a smile, he put away the book.

The little goblin listened to his question, thought for a while, then sighed,
"I don't want to think you're nice either, but who told you to do everything?"

She took his hand and walked behind him.

"Huh?" The beauty turned her head slightly.

She started to keep up with him, beside him, and counted her fingers,

"Look, you know how to wash and cook, do housework, brew wine, weave, know medicine, and know ancient books."

"What's more, you are very kind, you have a good temper, you are good-looking, and you are an upright gentleman."

Of course, the most important thing is that he never hurt her.

Once, not at all.

The man bent his lips, looked at her silently, and nodded her forehead,
"Fool."

He said in a low voice.

The little goblin was stunned for a moment, then stopped in her tracks.

"No, you're really fine."

She looked at him with scorching eyes, extremely serious.

"You are the best and gentlest person in the whole world."

"Really, you are."

She is firm.

The man lowered his eyes, the light in his eyes was gentle and filled with endless affection.

"Fool."

He bent his lips and said in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)