Exquisite ingenuity

Chapter 336
The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Zhao Jinyi hurriedly picked up his outer shirt, wrapped himself tightly, and tied up the blue silk with a hairpin, before asking blushingly, "How did you come out?"

The lights were dim, reflecting the face of the girl he loved, Song Jingxing couldn't get enough of it.

But... he realized later, and recalled that just now when the two were in a hurry, he seemed to caress where he shouldn't...

He sat up, concealed and said: "I have asked the Tian family for leave, and I have to allow six hours of work."

It took nearly an hour to cross most of the capital in the rain.

Tonight, he can only stay with her... Song Jingxing licked his lips. After all, the two of them are not married, and this is not Mount Wutai. He can't stay in Jinyi's boudoir all night in front of his future father-in-law and mother-in-law.

It was only Zhao Jinyi who noticed his wet hair and the wet clothes tightly against his firm skin.

And when he kissed her just now, the stubble seemed a little prickly.

She couldn't help but think that Song Jingxing still suffered in that helpless palace.

She said in a low voice, "Would you like to go to brother's yard? I'll let Changchun take care of you to take a bath... Your injury hasn't healed yet, so you can't catch the cold."

Song Jingxing lowered his head and looked at himself: "My brother-in-law's clothes probably don't suit me very well. When I go back to the palace, it will rain again, so I'll let it go for a while."

"But you've lost weight." Zhao Jinyi stared at him, walked towards the cabinet with bare feet, and took out a package, "I bought this according to your size and planned to embroider some patterns on it, but It happened to come in handy. Hurry up, after you take a bath, I will ask Wuyi to get some food and warm some wine to warm you up."

The beauty under the lamp held the package and walked towards him slowly.

Song Jingxing stared at her, and suddenly felt that everything he ran in the rainy night tonight had meaning.

Fortunately, the family has been separated, and it is easy to send servants to carry hot water and cook supper.

Since Wuyi came here, it means that Father and Mother knew about it.

Zhao Jinyi asked Wuyi to be honest and upright: "Just help Song Shilang order a bowl of wontons, and warm a pot of good wine... Is there any dried meat or something? You might as well ask Hu Yong to kill a chicken and stew it for a while." A pot of hot chicken soup."

A fire was lit in the stove, and the smoke was billowing in the cold and wet rain, warming the rainy night a bit.

Song Jingxing originally wanted to make a quick decision, but after thinking about it, he honestly took a bath in hot water, washed his hair, and shaved his beard finely.

Changchun praised him: "Song Shilang is so good-looking." He said this from the heart, my uncle was born handsome, and when he put on the round-neck green gown that the girl personally bought, he was as handsome and straight as a green bamboo.

When will Changchun praise people like this.

Song Jingxing came out with his hair loose, but he saw a smoked cage in the room, and Zhao Jinyi was sitting beside the smoked cage.On Zhao Jinyi's lap was a large piece of cotton cloth.

Song Jingxing was startled, Jinyi was planning to dry his hair for him?But in the past, only women would smoke their hair with spices in a smoker cage. He is a rough man...

Zhao Jinyi looked at him, blushing a little: "The spices in this smoker cage are for dispelling wind. If you come here in the wind and rain, I'm afraid you'll catch the cold... it's better to be cautious."

Jin Yi was right.

Song Jingxing walked over obediently, and lay down gently on Zhao Jinyi's lap, once again feeling that it would be great to come out in the rain tonight.

As the rain was still falling, Zhao Jinyi gently wiped Song Jingxing's hair.His hair was thick and black but exceptionally soft, and felt cool to the touch.She dried part of her hair and put it on the smoker.

Song Jingxing closed his eyes quietly, smelling the fragrance in the room, feeling the tenderness of the beauty's fingers, and almost fell into a deep sleep.How can a husband ask for a wife like this?

The two of them remained silent like this, without speaking, only listening to the sound of rain outside and feeling each other's heartbeat.

After a while, Mei Ran's voice came from outside: "Girl, the wontons are here, and the chicken soup is still a bit cold."

The hair was almost done, Zhao Jinyi flipped his slender hands and tied it into a bun for Song Jingxing.

Song Jingxing stood up, bent down to support Zhao Jinyi, and interlocked his fingers with her, refusing to let go.

The two came out hand in hand, and saw a small low table outside, with a small red clay stove on it, and wine was warming on the stove, and the aroma of the wine had slowly permeated the room.Next to a bowl of white and fat wontons is a plate of preserved meat and a plate of shredded melon.There was even a leg of lamb roasted golden brown!

She had heard that Father and Mother often had a drink at night, and this roast leg of lamb might be Father's private product!
He contributed generously.

Song Jingxing was also polite, took a knife, cut off the best part of the roasted golden leg of lamb, and fed it into the little cherry mouth of the girl he loved.

It seems a bit shameful, but, it feels good...

Zhao Jinyi blushed and looked around, but didn't see Mei Ran.

The little maid was clever enough to avoid it.

Then... since there was no one else but them, Zhao Jinyi boldly picked up a spoon and fed Song Jingxing a fat white wonton.

You and I ate most of a meal like this.

Zhao Jinyi didn't dare to let Song Jingxing drink more, he only let him drink two glasses of wine, and then he gave up after warming up.

She herself was greedy for the smell of wine, so she secretly took a few mouthfuls, but she felt dry and hot all over.

Alcoholic and courageous, Song Jingxing's hand gently wrapped around Zhao Jinyi's slender waist.

Zhao Jinyi trembled, but Song Jingxing still whispered in her ear: "Yi'er's waist is so thin." It was so thin that he could hold it with one hand.In the past, he always felt that doing these actions was shameless, obscene, and obscene.But in front of the woman he loves, he couldn't help but want to get close to her, smell her fragrance, and explore her fragrance.

For no reason, Zhao Jinyi suddenly thought of the picture she had seen in Chun Gong before.

Just as he was thinking about what was there and what was not, there was a thunder outside, and Mei Ran's voice came: "You can hold on!"

The two seem to be in an exceptionally tacit understanding, and they let go of each other at the same time.Eh, when did her hands wrap around Song Jingxing's narrow waist?Cough, I have to say, it feels pretty good...

Meiran and Changchun brought chicken soup together.

Entering the door, the two found that the girl and the uncle were sitting upright, motionless, as if they were respecting each other.

Mei Ran blinked, she just clearly saw the girl and uncle outside...

Time flew by like running water, the rain didn't stop, but Song Jingxing was going back to the palace.

Song Jingxing didn't let Zhao Jinyi see her off, looked back at her, and went out with Changchun.Changchun was in charge of driving and sent him to the Great Inner City Gate.

When the carriage passed Suzaku Street, Wei Qi stood on the pavilion and watched the carriage pass by without saying a word for a long time.

After a long time, he asked Dafu Erfu in a low voice: "Compared to Song Shilang, am I too cowardly?" He claimed to like Zhao Jinyi, but when Xiong Guifei tortured her, he couldn't save her.He told her afterwards that he couldn't help himself!Even he himself felt that he was extremely hypocritical.

Dafu excitedly said: "How cowardly is Your Highness? Your Highness has endured humiliation for more than ten years, what kind of person can endure this?"

Wei Qi didn't speak any more, just stared deeply at the continuous rain.

When Song Jingxing returned to Mingtang, the rain barely stopped.

The sky brightened.

Xiao Huangmen came up to help Song Jingxing remove the coir raincoat and bamboo hat, and unexpectedly smelled a refreshing fragrance.Hey, Song Shilang's beauty is not shallow.

Song Shilang raised his head, looked at the bright hall above the rainy sky, and said lightly: "It's time to start construction."

(End of this chapter)