Go back to the Admiral's youth through the book

Chapter 54 (54) She looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water
Facts have proved that Xia Ou is not the temperament to keep promises.

When Ji Cheng returned to the bedroom, the little lady was already nestled in the quilt, wrapping the quilt tightly in a comfortable posture, leaving only a small head outside.

This is what she said: Can't sleep without him, still afraid?
He wanted to wake up the little liar, question and interrogate him carefully.

"My lady...my lady!"

Xia Ou didn't move, just snoring softly.

"Xia, lotus root..." Ji Cheng took off his shoes and got on the Babu bed.

Xia Ou's small mouth was smashed, and even a trace of saliva hung down.

Ji Cheng pulled some of the quilt off her body and covered himself.

Still unwilling to give up, said, "My lady?!"

As soon as the words fell, his leg was kicked by something.

"Don't be noisy..." Xia Ou kicked the admiral casually, muttered, turned over and lay down, and continued to sleep soundly.

Seeing that she was like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, Ji Cheng stopped barking and carried her over again, hugged her in his arms, and closed his eyes.

This is his only family member, even if he is a bit stupid, he should be pampered, right?

At the beginning of the hour, the sun rose higher and higher, and sprinkled into the small building, shining golden.

Illuminate the girl's handsome and green eyebrows, as well as that playful and lovely face.

After a good night's sleep, Xia Ou stretched her waist a lot.

Suddenly, I felt something was wrong.

These four weeks seem to be too quiet.

Opening Shui Yi's eyes, he looked around.

By the way, she is like a new home, without the chickens and dogs in the village.

She got up, put on her clothes, and opened the window to welcome in the fresh air.

The south window is facing the courtyard, and there are no decorations inside, making the courtyard seem very empty, except for a group of stone tables and benches in the east corner, which are extremely exquisite in style.

Not only can you enjoy the small pond in your own yard, but you can also see the Paozi River not far away, the flowing green trees, and the delicate wild flowers on the bank.

Open the east window again, stand in the house and look out, and there is a luxuriant osmanthus tree in front of you.

The flowering period is approaching, and a few clusters of small spikes emerge from the dots.

The breeze blows, and the green clouds are surging and eloquent.

Under the tree, a slender figure came into view.

The admiral's belt outlines a thin and narrow waist, his black hair is tied up high and falls on his thin shoulders, but that handsome face is expressionless, neither happy nor sad.

He lifted his robe and tucked it into his belt, and punched through the westerly wind.

Ji Cheng felt the fiery and anxious eyes above his head, so he changed to a set of more fancy boxing techniques, hitting vigorously.

After the muscles and bones were fully penetrated and the whole body was slightly hot, he picked up a broom from the corner of the courtyard and swept the courtyard.

Stretching out the black skirt trimmed with indigo blue, he stroked the folds on it.

The sleeves of the clothes fluttered, quite warm and moist like jade, but the whole body was full of evil charm.

Xia Ou was fascinated by it, this kind of man is really good-looking...

Suddenly, the sound of peddling in the streets came from outside.

"Buns, big pork buns, white buns made from home-grown food, it doesn't taste good, you don't need money!"

On the streets with bluestone floors, shopkeepers passed by from time to time. They walked to the market, shouting and selling on the way.

Xia Ou walked to the ear room and opened the west window. There were many people walking on the street, shops lined up on both sides, and hawkers' stalls almost covered the entire road.

Xia Ou couldn't stay there any longer, and ran downstairs with her calves, and she ran to Jicheng, saying, "Husband, eat buns!"

"Okay, I'll go buy it!" Ji Cheng took the purse and said, "I boiled rice porridge in the pot, you go and serve it, remember to be careful, don't burn it."

After finishing speaking, he lifted his breath into the air, tapped the trunk of the tree with his toes, and jumped up the slightly swaying branches. After a few ups and downs, he disappeared from her sight without even opening the door.

The figure is like a swallow, like a phantom.

Xia Ou held her head high and stared at him blankly.

Buy a bun, as for the "flying" one?
Got it, play handsome!

boring...

　Antique black.

　　Black: reddish black, reddish in black, and generally refers to black.

　　Xuanqing: deep black.

　　Ebony: Dark and black in color.

　　jet black: deep black; pitch black.

　　pitch black: very dark.

　　Ink color: that is, black.

　　Ink gray: that is, black gray.

　　Black color: silk black.

　　Coal black and ivory black: all are black, but there are warm and cold points.

　　Mucuna: black with yellowish color.

　　Li: black with yellow like Li grass.

　　蒸: The original meaning is light black or slightly blue-black.

　　Darkness: (skin that develops from exposure to the sun) a bluish black
　　Dark: deep black, generally refers to black.

　　
　
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