After the rebirth, she became the emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 211 I only miss your cup of tea
Several people have mixed tastes for a meal.

When Chu Yunyun and Han Xiubai walked out of the Wanqing Garden, the sky had already darkened.

Chu Yun walked in front, and Han Xiubai followed behind.

When he walked all the way to the gate, Chu Yun stopped and turned to look at him: "It's getting late, you go back."

Han Xiubai walked a few steps up to her, looked at the carriage waiting in the night, and his eyes fell on the person in front of him.

"Today I saved enough face for you, why don't you let me stay for a cup of tea?"

Chu Yun never thought that he could hide this man.

"I believe Fourth Miss Chu is very willing to let the prince stay for a cup of tea."

The lantern hanging at the gate swayed in the wind.

Chu Yun raised her head and looked at him. Under the dim and flickering light, her eyebrows were exquisite, but her whole body was covered with a layer of coldness.

Han Xiubai looked at her face for a while, and a long sigh escaped from his mouth, and he stretched out his hand.

Chu Yun subconsciously took two steps back, avoiding his touch.

Han Xiubai looked at the empty hand, he raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the person in front of him: "You know, I only miss your cup of tea."

What he said today was very straightforward.

Chu Yun lowered his eyes: "It's getting late now. Although you and I have a marriage contract, before we get married, there should be protection between men and women. This is the minimum respect for me."

Han Xiubai was taken aback for a moment, and quickly withdrew his hand: "I was the one who was abrupt."

Chu Yun raised his foot to leave.

Han Xiubai looked at her back and shouted: "Cloud."

Chu Yun's footsteps paused, but he didn't look back.

"After you and I get married, I want to see you dance once."

Chu Yun didn't respond, and walked away.

Han Xiubai looked at her hurriedly leaving figure, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and there was a brilliance between his brows and eyes.

It wasn't until her figure disappeared around the corner that he turned around and stepped over the threshold.

Chu Yun went all the way back to Langshuang Garden.

Seeing her coming back, Dong Qiao looked behind her twice, seeing that there was no one else, she was finally relieved.

"Master Yuwen is here."

She reminded softly.

Chu Yun paused, looked at the bright light in the room, and told Dongqiao: "Go and get something to eat."

Dong Qiao responded immediately.

After Chu Yun opened the door and walked in, she saw no one in the outer room, so she walked inside.

In the dim and bright inner room, a man in black stood in front of the desk, holding a large piece of paper in his hand.

Her eyes fell on his sharp face, her face softened, and she walked over: "What are you looking at?"

Yu Wenrui paused while pinching the finger, looked at Chu Yun with deep and dark eyes, and showed the piece of paper in front of her.

Chu Yun saw that this was exactly what she showed Han Xiubai just now.

Her eyes fell on his expressionless face, she pursed her lips, went up and reached for it: "What's so interesting about this?"

Yu Wenrui moved away, avoiding her touch, and his eyes fell on the black and white words: "It's an elegant thing for a man and a woman to appreciate words. Yunyun can be with other people, why can't you read more with me?"

With mockery in his eyes, he turned his head to look at the person standing not far away, and soon, he reached out to grab her hand and hugged her in his arms.

"Let's look at it word by word, where is the best and most elegant writing?"

A warm breath lingered in Chu Yun's nostrils, and behind him was his firm and undulating chest.

Her eyes fell on the words she wrote. In fact, there was nothing interesting. She just took them out to pass the time.

(End of this chapter)