The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 190 The Disaster of His Highness's Pampering (84)

Back to the mansion.

Gu Shiyou took Aunt Jiang to dinner.

At the dinner table, Gu Shiyou thoughtfully and quietly picked up vegetables for Aunt Jiang, peeled shrimp for her, picked thorns for her, picked up her favorite vegetables for her, and then fed them to her.

It's all the same as before, nothing has changed.

Jiang Yu didn't seem to see any displeasure at being threatened, she was still sitting there lazily, eating the prawns that Gu Shiyou had peeled, chic and comfortable, heartless.

After eating, Aunt Jiang originally wanted to go back to rest, but Gu Shiyou held her tightly and couldn't leave even if she wanted to.

She looked back at Gu Shiyou, who had a gentle look on her face, and smiled at her: "A few days ago, I saw that the plum blossoms in the courtyard were really beautiful, so my sister-in-law will accompany me to have a look."

It seemed to be a question, but in fact Jiang Yu had already been led by Gu Shiyou.

Concubine Jiang is not someone who likes to sit still and enjoy the scenery, she glanced lazily at the plum blossoms, then looked away, and began to stand there and take a nap dispirited.

When the wind blew, it was a little cold, blowing Aunt Jiang's sleepiness away again.

Aunt Jiang had no choice but to yawn lazily, and narrowed her eyes a little tiredly.

She wanted to break free from Gu Shiyou's hand, but found that the other party was holding it tightly. Jiang Yu sneered and turned her head: "You are standing in front of me, can I still run away?"

Gu Shiyou pursed his lips and looked at her quietly.

Aunt Jiang had a bad attitude: "Let go!"

"..."

She had no choice but to compromise and said, "I won't go."

The other party looked at her quietly, as if he was sure that she would really not leave, so he slowly let go.

Aunt Jiang walked up to the plum blossom tree and reached out to pick a plum blossom. She turned around and walked back, twirling the plum blossom with her fingertips.

She handed the plum blossom in front of Gu Shiyou, "Your Highness, didn't you say that the plum blossoms are very beautiful? I don't like to appreciate plum blossoms, but if Your Highness wears them, I might be able to take a closer look at them."

"Well, Your Highness?" She smiled lazily with lazy and sleepy eyebrows, playful and frivolous.

There are servants walking around at the moment, Gu Shiyou's long eyelashes drooping lightly, his beautiful face is indifferent and calm, under the girl's playful gaze, he slowly stretched out his long snow-white fingers, and took the branch from the girl's hand. plum bossom.

The branch is about as long as a palm, and there are two delicate plum blossoms blooming on it. The plum blossoms are still stained with snow water from the snowflakes sliding away, giving a delicate and charming feeling.

He pursed his lips slightly, and under the surprised gaze of the girl, he pinned the branch of plum blossom in the black hair without any haste.

The snow scene was still the same, the cold wind was blowing, the plum blossom tree was in full bloom, and the young man in the dark blue cloak was dignified and beautiful, and his delicate and gorgeous face was surrounded by snow-white down.

The long eyes are deep and stunning, and there is a look of shattered light in the dark pupils, gentle and quiet, and the charming plum blossoms make the youthful temperament even more gentle and noble.

He didn't seem to have the slightest discomfort, his slender and bright red lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled crookedly.

"Sister-in-law, do you look good?"

Aunt Jiang: "..."

She was slightly taken aback.

The young man in front of him was really beautiful and stunning, like a cool and gorgeous nobleman, the hazy mist was clear, and he walked slowly while holding an oil-paper umbrella, so good-looking that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Aunt Jiang pursed her lips slightly, "It looks good."

Regarding beautiful things, Aunt Jiang will never lie, nor will she evade her own thoughts awkwardly.

The gorgeous and noble beauty: "Then can you kiss me?"

(End of this chapter)