Scholar dotes on his wife madly gl

Chapter 22

In another pavilion, Bai Yu was sitting upright with her head lowered, her slender hands kept inserting something.

He is holding a flower shed in his hand, and a square piece of pure cotton blue background cloth is laid flat in it. The thumb and index finger of his right hand are twisting the needle and thread.

"Miss, you have been embroidering for an hour, take a rest."

"It's okay."

Bai Qi sat on the side and held her chin: "Miss, do we still have to go back to the White Mansion?"

"Why don't you come back?"

When Bai Yu pulled out the thread, there was a popping sound on the cloth.

"My maidservant thinks it's a good place to be here. I'm angry at the thought of going back to Miss Bai's mansion and receiving madam's eyes!"

"I'm not angry, what are you angry about?"

"That's Miss, you are generous..."

If it were her, she wouldn't be so tolerant!

Having said that, when the young lady was not married, she was more anxious than the young lady. She was deeply afraid that the master would be blind and marry the young lady poorly. God!can not imagine!

There is also that cousin, the unscrupulous wife often blows pillow talk in the master's ears. If she really married that dude, the young lady's life will never be bright. Fortunately, the master is not old-fashioned...

"Okay, you go and make a cup of tea." Bai Yu licked her slightly dry lips.

Bai Qi nodded, got up and went to make tea, Jiang Lingke happened to come over there, the cheerful Bai Qi accidentally bumped into Jiang Lingke at a corner, fortunately Bai Qi had quick eyes and quick hands, and diverted the tea from her After that, he held the tray firmly, and the tea was safe and sound, so he was spared the pain of being wet.

"Uncle!" Bai Qi was a little annoyed.

Jiang Lingke put away the folding fan: "Hey, you little girl, why don't you look at the road."

Bai Qi was furious: "Obviously my uncle didn't look at the road, and almost knocked over the tea!"

"What am I supposed to do, isn't it just tea?" Jiang Lingke smiled, and thought of the tea again... "But madam is thirsty?"

Bai Qi stomped her feet: "That's right! Miss asked me to make tea, I won't tell you, I want to serve it to Miss."

Seeing her in a hurry, Jiang Lingke hurriedly stopped her: "Hey...I'll take it to Madam."

"Okay." Bai Qi thought for a while, then handed the tray to her.

Jiang Lingke took the tray with a smile, turned around to look for his wife, she was in a good mood, and the matter of Yuwu was half resolved, so she was waiting for the good news, and suddenly she felt much more relaxed, and her mood was naturally very good .

Seeing Madam sitting on the stone chair, she was meticulously making a female celebrity, Jiang Lingke called her: "Madam."

Only then did Bai Yu raise his eyes, saw a cup of tea in her hand, and paused for a while: "Why do I have time to come here?"

"Yu Wu's trouble is solved, I'll come to you." Jiang Lingke put down the tray in her hand, handed her the tea, and looked at the embroidery pattern in her hand.

"Is it resolved so quickly?" Bai Yu took the teacup.

While she was drinking tea, Jiang Lingke took the flower shed and went over to have a closer look: "It's all thanks to Catcher Feng. She came to the mansion just now and happened to know about Yu Wu. As the Catcher of Datong Kingdom, There is absolutely no reason to sit idly by to investigate the case and clear the wrongdoing."

Bai Yu took a sip of tea, but said: "Feng Datou and us just met by chance, but he drew his sword to help many times. This kindness cannot be repaid, and we should be thanked."

"Madam is right." Jiang Lingke smiled, "After the turmoil subsides, I will thank her very much."

Bai Yu put down the teacup, and signaled her to give the flower shed to herself with her eyes, but Jiang Lingke smiled and refused to return it to her: "Madam, the mandarin ducks are playing in the water, and the embroidery is very beautiful, not wrinkled or loose, not tight or cracked, mandarin ducks are often used to embroider." As a metaphor for a husband and wife, playing in the water can also be compared to being in love with each other, husband and wife love each other, what is Madam implying?"

Hearing this, Bai Yu was slightly annoyed by being exposed: "No one is serious!"

"Ma'am, are you shy?" Jiang Lingke's face was full of joy, "The mandarin ducks playing in the water must have been embroidered on a handkerchief. It's such a coincidence that I don't have a handkerchief on me. Did the lady embroider it for me?"

Bai Yu didn't talk, and pretended to be stern: "Bring it!"

Jiang Lingke's smile became brighter, and she was even more sure that the veil was embroidered by his wife.

Pretending to sigh faintly, she handed out the flower shed in her hand as if resigned to her fate, then shook her head and said: "I only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals."

In the end, Bai Yu laughed helplessly: "I'll give it to you after I finish stabbing the last few steps."

However, this mandarin duck playing in the water is precisely what she intends. The husband and wife respect each other as guests, are harmonious and loving.

Jiang Lingke said happily, "Thank you, madam."

His wife's sharp-edged side face is also very beautiful. Jiang Lingke sat on the side and propped her cheeks, and her eyes were straight, almost salivating... Jiang Lingke quickly shook her head to get rid of distracting thoughts, Madam is It is high-definition and pure, and no one is allowed to desecrate it, including yourself.

At this moment, Bai Yu was not in the mood to care about the person next to her, and looked up at her: "Why is your face so red again?"

Jiang Lingke couldn't see her face, so she was very embarrassed: "Is there any?" Without waiting for her to answer, she immediately added, "I'm so hot." He quickly picked up the folding fan and opened it, fanning himself wildly, fearing that he would still As self-inflicted as last night.

The corners of Bai Yu's mouth curled up, as long as he stayed with this person for a while, he couldn't stop smiling.

It was a real treasure. Thinking of this, Bai Yu felt even happier.

The two sat quietly for a while, and at noon, the sun was even hotter. Jiang Lingke was sweating profusely, and his forehead was covered with a dense layer of sweat. No matter how much he fanned the wind, it was useless, just like wearing a thin shirt in summer. , must wear a big jacket.

Jiang Lingke kept wiping off her sweat: "Madam, I'm hot."

Bai Yu raised her head, saw her impatience, frowned slightly, put down the flower shed and needlework in her hand, "Come here."

Hearing these words, Jiang Lingke hurriedly got up and stood beside his wife, Bai Yu took out a white silk handkerchief from his sleeve, got up and wiped off all the sweat from her forehead and cheeks, "Why doesn't the heat take off his shirt?"

"Ma'am, have you forgotten what you said last night?" Jiang Lingke opened her eyes wide, her tender white hands swam over her face, and there was a faint fragrance from the tip of her nose. She couldn't help taking a deep breath, enjoying Madam Uncommon tenderness.

"Huh?" Bai Yu seemed puzzled.

Jiang Lingke muttered: "Didn't Madam tell me to wear more clothes, Madam didn't let me take off, how dare I take it off."

Bai Yu was choked up.

The author has something to say:

Only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals!