Rebirth of the Splendid Phoenix

Chapter 36 I Like Good-looking Men

Chapter 36 I Like Good-looking Men
Xie Jinhua opened his mouth, looked at Qin Zheng's deep and beautiful pure black eyes, but was speechless for a moment.

All those complicated pictures in my mind gradually disappeared in the eyes of the other party.

It was the look that regarded her as everything.

Why bother thinking about things that have been forgotten?Now that you have forgotten, forget it.

As long as she knows the young man in front of her, she really wants to treat him well, and he deserves her to treat him well, that's enough.

After a while, Xie Jinhua stretched out his hand, held Qin Zheng's hand, and specially opened the other's little finger. Under Qin Zheng's puzzled gaze, he also stretched out his own little finger.

"I'll be fine, and you'll be fine too. We'll live together and live together. Make an agreement, okay?"

Xie Jin's smile seems to be stained with the morning light, extremely moving and soft.

Qin Zheng looked at the little finger sticking out in front of him. It was slender and fair, as beautiful as green onion and jade, while his own finger was thin and dark with some fine scars, forming a stark contrast with the other's finger.

He should feel inferior, he shouldn't reach out.

He was admonishing himself like this from the bottom of his heart, but in fact, the boy hesitated, but with a certain stubbornness, he firmly hooked his broken little finger.

promise?
Then it's agreed.

The fingertips of the young man and Xie Jinhua's fingertips were intertwined, tightly intertwined.

That scene is here to stay.

As the breeze blew by suddenly, the rice paper Xie Jinhua pressed with a paperweight made a loud noise and lifted a corner.

Qin Zheng's eyes couldn't help but looked at the declaration, he didn't forget what he saw just now.

The heart that was still warm just now was suddenly pierced by a thorn.

King Qi, King Qi.

Why did Xie Jinhua write these two characters.

Xie Jinhua noticed his gaze, and suddenly smiled: "Ah Zheng, how about I teach you how to write and read?"

She suddenly thought of the way she could help Qin Zheng now.

Those future plans are too far away, if you want to make Qin Zheng stand out, instead of relying on the future fate that will be rewritten at any time, it is better to find a way to make Qin Zheng better.

Although Xie Jinhua doesn't know who taught Qin Zheng's martial arts, but to be able to go to Rui Wang's mansion to assassinate Prince Rui's son, and to become an iron-blooded general in charge of the army with his outstanding martial arts in the future, it must be very high.

She also doesn't know the martial arts of fighting on the battlefield, but she can teach him to read and write. Xie Jinhua still remembers that Qin Zheng in his previous life was criticized by countless people for his literary talent.

If you don't want to be the number one scholar, at least let Qin Zheng have both civil and military skills.

Qin Zheng blinked and was stunned for a moment.

He looked at Xie Jinhua's radiant face.

"I, I just know some words."

The old woman taught him martial arts, poison and light skills, but never taught him to read and write. For the old woman, as long as he can kill, that's enough.

The characters he knew were learned by secretly listening to the lectures at Prince Rui's Mansion.

An inexplicable shame shrouded Qin Zheng's heart.

He wants to show his best side in front of Xie Jin's picture, which is better than King Qi, but the truth is, he always shows his worst side in front of her.

The boy's head drooped unknowingly.

A low laugh sounded above his head, before Qin Zheng could figure out what the laughter meant, a jade-like fingertip gently lifted his chin, Qin Zheng raised his head involuntarily, When I met her, she had a pretty face with a slight dimple in her smile.

Xie Jinhua tilted his head: "If you just know some characters, isn't that good? I can experience the feeling of being a teacher and teach you from the beginning. If you become the number one scholar in the future, it will not be mine." Glorious?"

Xie Jinhua's words just wanted to make Qin Zheng not feel inferior and let Qin Zheng relax, but he didn't know that what he heard in the young man's ears was her hope.

Qin Zheng's eyes lit up: "Don't worry, I will definitely study hard, and I will not let you down."

What he wants to do for her has never changed, and Xie Jinhua's words, to him, are a kind of request.

A requirement to prove yourself useful.

Xie Jinhua didn't know what Qin Zheng had misunderstood, but the moment he saw his bright eyes, they curved into beautiful arcs.

"Then let's learn today"

Xie Jinhua was thinking about whether to read the Three-Character Classic first, write the Thousand-Character Classic first, or copy the copybook first.

"Learn your name first, okay?"

Qin Zheng interrupted Xie Jinhua's words, rubbed his fingers a little nervously, and there was a slight sweat in his palm, which was a kind of nervousness, but also a kind of eagerness.

Xie Jinhua raised her eyes to look at him, the scorching heat in the boy's eyes made her unable to refuse: "Okay, write my name first."

Spreading out a blank piece of rice paper, Xie Jinhua did not raise the pen first, but gently rolled up his sleeves, revealing a wrist as white as onyx.

Qin Zheng's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the jade-like wrist at first, but a stern look flashed in his eyes at the next moment, because he saw the hideous mark on Xie Jinhua's wrist.

Even with the best wound medicine, the wound made in Qi Wang's mansion that day in order to escape could not be erased, the wound has already healed, but the mark was deeply engraved on it.

Qin Zheng didn't know what happened in Prince Qi's mansion that day, he just knew that King Qi had injured Xie Jinhua, and he would get it back sooner or later.

Xie Jinhua followed Qin Zheng's gaze to see the scar on his wrist, and smiled: "This scar has already been treated with the best ointment, and it is still young, and it should heal after a while."

Speaking of his own scars, Xie Jinhua couldn't help but look at Qin Zheng's left cheek. The wound on it was sealed and cracked several times, and it never got better.

"I'll ask Lily to get some ointment for removing scars later on and send it to you."

Xie Jinhua's fingertips carefully touched the other's cheek, and there was some pity in his eyes.

"It's okay for a man to have a scar on his face."

The wound has not healed yet, the slight touch is a little itchy, especially when the touch came from Xie Jinhua, Qin Zheng couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly, that kind of touch made his blood seem to penetrate into a small wound. Small feathery general, unable to calm down.

"You can't be considered a man now, let alone a man, he should pay attention to his face. I like good-looking men."

Xie Jinhua raised the corner of his mouth and said in a playful tone.

Qin Zheng wanted to refute Xie Jinhua's claim that he was a man and could protect her, but faced with Xie Jinhua's playful, doting eyes as if he was an elder, Qin Zheng couldn't speak.

That kind of gaze is kind, but there is always a strange feeling rising in my heart.

"Anyway, you have to use the ointment that Lily sent this time without pulling it for a day. After removing this scar, Ah Zheng will be able to grow into a handsome man in the future."

Listening to Xie Jinhua's words, Qin Zheng's cheeks became faintly hot. He didn't care about the scars on his face at first, but now he couldn't help caring.

She said she likes a good-looking man, and she expects him to be a good-looking man.

These two sentences kept surging in the young man's heart, his heart was pounding, and for a while it was as violent as a drum beating, which made him a little at a loss.

Xie Jinhua took his hand away from the young man's face and reached for the ink stick on the table. She didn't see the redness on the young man's cheeks and lowered his head again. A gentle voice sounded: "If you want to write well, you must first Calm down, let me teach you to grind the ink first, add a little water first, and then hold the ink stick like this"

Xie Jin's index finger and thumb are pinching the ink stick, his posture is correct, his wrist is hanging in the air, and he is gently grinding the ink stick, while talking about some points to pay attention to.

Qin Zheng watched Xie Jinhua's movements, and smelled a faint fragrance of ink in his nose, mixed with a little medicinal fragrance. Smelling the fragrance, he felt a sense of tranquility. It is estimated that there are some soothing herbs in it.

One was talking, the other was watching, the sun was just right, and there was a feeling of peace and quiet between the two of them.

Just watching and guarding like this, Qin Zheng felt a strange and comfortable feeling, and that feeling might be happiness.

"this is my name."

Xie Jinhua wrote his name on the snow-white rice paper, without stopping the pen, he continued to write: "This is, your name."

Xie Jinhua

秦铮
Two names side by side on a sheet of paper.

So close.

Qin Zheng watched, for a moment, forgot to breathe.

"Second sister is very leisurely here, and she is still in the mood to teach the servants how to write, but she really doesn't look like a big lady."

Xie Jinyao always appears at the most inappropriate time, just like now.

The softness in Qin Zheng's eyes was replaced by sharpness, and he subconsciously blocked Xie Jinhua.

He really had murderous intentions towards Xie Jinyao.

A hand stretched out from behind, and gently pulled Qin Zheng's half body away: "Like the third sister, breaking into other people's yards without permission, is it the education of Miss Da?"

Qin Zheng's conflict with Xie Jinyao will not do him any good.

Xie Jinyao, she can handle it.

Xie Jinhua looked at Xie Jinyao with a sneer, and then looked at the shallow scar on her cheek.

Xie Jinyao's hands moved, and she almost couldn't help covering her face again.

Gritting her teeth, her face showed some grievance: "Second sister didn't treat me like this before, she was the best to me before, I know that I have done many things wrong during this time, but I am just uneasy, I just want to Do you want Second Sister to treat me again? Am I wrong? She has been cold to me since she came back from Prince Rui’s Mansion last time, is someone gossiping next to Second Sister! The words of those servants are not trustworthy at all. "

The moment Xie Jinyao taunted her, she regretted it. Mrs. Huang had already warned her, telling her that if she wanted to overwhelm Xie Jinhua, she had to be as she was before. No, she was closer to him than before. According to her With the current appearance, she will never be able to win against Xie Jinhua.

Xie Jinyao listened to it, because of Xie Shangshu's reprimand yesterday, because of the embarrassment she lost in front of the servants in the mansion, and because of her repeated defeats.

But Xie Jinhua's eyes, Xie Jinhua's words and deeds, were like needles pricking her eyes, her heart, Xie Jinhua's existence itself, making her unable to calm down.

Xie Jinhua listened to Xie Jinyao's almost weak words, slightly pursed her lips, but the smile didn't reach her eyes: "What's the reason why the third sister came to see me?"

But the answer was irrelevant, and she was too lazy to continue her sisterly relationship with Xie Jinyao.

Xie Jinyao pinched the somewhat deformed veil in her hand, the grievance still on her face: "Since the second sister doesn't want to answer my question, then I won't ask. As for why I came here, the second sister probably already received the post from Princess Yong'an." , I want to discuss tomorrow's charter with my sister."

"Who said I'm going to attend Princess Yong'an's appointment?"

Xie Jinhua asked rhetorically, picked up the post on the table under Xie Jinyao's astonished eyes, looked at the gold leaf plum blossoms on it, the decoration was exquisite and luxurious, it was really the style of Princess Yong'an: "I'm not feeling well, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the hunting ground Yes, if Sanmei wants to go, she can go.

Going to the appointment with Princess Yong'an is purely a waste of time.

Princess Yong'an never had a good look towards Xie Jinhua, but she was still a princess of the royal family, Xie Jinhua would not be able to confront her tit for tat.

"Second Sister, Princess Yong'an's invitation, I'm afraid you can't just push it if you want."

Xie Jinyao's eyes were dark, and his voice no longer concealed the malice.

Xie Jinhua frowned, turned his head to look, and saw more than a dozen maids pouring into the yard.

The leading woman took a step forward: "Second miss, the master understands that you have suffered some disasters recently, and asked the slaves to wait for you to go out tomorrow. Also, the master is afraid that you are not used to being served by the slaves, so the people around you are allowed to accompany you." go."

The mother-in-law's eyes were looking at Qin Zheng.

Xie Jinhua raised his eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)

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