agricultural doctor

Chapter 899 The Tsundere Prince
The house by the lake was a bit chilly at night, but there was a stove nearby to keep it warm, and Yeran slept soundly this night.

She was woken up by Yue'er giggling.

"Yue'er, don't make noise!"

Subconsciously, he hugged him to the side, feeling wrong in his hands, and suddenly opened his eyes, only to realize that the person who hugged him was Yin Tian who was looking at him with a half smile.

And her Xiaoyue'er, across a quilt, lay on Yin Tian's body, giggling.

She went to hug Yin Tian when she fell asleep, but her Xiaoyue'er saw her, and she was embarrassed at night.

He hurriedly let go of Yin Tian's arm, stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Yue'er into the brocade quilt, between her and Yin Tian, ​​scratching Yue'er's little nose: "Why do you get up so early? What are you laughing about in Qin and Daddy's room?"

"Brother got up to find Uncle Bai Lian to practice martial arts, and Yue'er woke up."

Xiaoyue'er wrapped her arms around Yeran's neck, turned her head to look at her father at the side, and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Erya's father and mother sleep in the same room. Yue'er's father and mother also sleep in the same room." .”

Rendering: "..."

It's fine to compare Dai Hua'er, why do you have to compare with Erya's family for this kind of thing?

After Yue'er made such a fuss, Yeran finished changing his shirt and led the little man all the way to the dining room, feeling embarrassed for a while, and didn't dare to look at Yin Tian anymore.

Yin Tian looked at her dotingly, and entered the dining room with slightly raised lips.

Seeing his master's expression, Taoist Xuancheng and Bai Lianqingnan exchanged several glances.

The preparations for the tea shop are almost ready, just hand over the shop to Feng Shuyi and Xiao Suhe, and Yeran promised to take Yue'er up the mountain to worship incense yesterday.

After breakfast, together with Zhou Yunzhu, they led the three children out of the house and went to Huaxing Temple.

Yeran said yesterday that he would go to Huaxing Temple to worship incense, Yin Tian thought it was their family.

Seeing that Ranniang had invited Zhou Yunzhu, she looked helpless, and after they left the house, she called Bai Lian and Qing Nan.

"Follow the princess and the little master!"

"Yes, sir!"

Bai Lian and Qing Nan were ordered to follow, but Yin Tian suddenly stopped them.

The two guards looked confused: "What else can the master order?"

Yin Tianqing coughed: "The peach blossoms outside Huaxing Temple are just in bloom."

My master wanted to be with the concubine, but why did he have to be so crooked?

This Bai Lian and Qing Nan almost broke their eyeballs!

It was still Bai Lian who came up with an idea: "These two days are the rest period of Wutong Academy. Huaxing Temple is full of traffic and crowded. The little master likes to run around, so it is better for the master to keep an eye on it in the dark."

"Well, this king also thinks that Xing'er and Yue'er are naughty."

Seeing that Bai Lian and Qing Nan didn't move, Yin Tian raised his eyebrows in displeasure.

The two guards, who didn't understand anything, were busy leading the way, out of the side door of the house, and chased in the direction of Huaxing Temple.

The world is full of fragrance in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are like blooming.

On both sides of the Qingshiban Road in Huaxing Temple, there are peach trees. In this season, the flowers and branches are brilliant, and the breeze blows gently, and the petals are fluttering.

On the bluestone road up the mountain, there are pieces of pink petals, which are as beautiful as poetry and painting.

From time to time, there are people who look like students, in small groups, walking on the mountain path, reciting a few lines of poems.

"Crazy catkins go with the wind, frivolous peach blossoms flow with the water!"

"Poetry is a good poem. It is biased to use the word frivolous to describe peach blossoms. There is a sentence below, the willows are looking for beauty, the peach blossoms are fragrant all over the shore, appreciating flowers and making poems. This is arty. How can the word frivolous be used in poetry?" ?”

"Since ancient times, the elegance of peach blossoms has been passed down to the present. I heard that women use peach blossoms in tea, and their thin waists make people look good..."

(End of this chapter)