Concubine [Slow Wear]

Lin's? ! Hearing that the practice of shrimp dumplings came from Lin Shi, Yinzhen was surprised. For some reason, he couldn't help but want to laugh. He just ordered the pantry to serve her well. Today, this little girl just wanted to Fazi came to the pantry, but she had a temperament like hers, bold and naughty.

Thinking of this, Yinzhen unconsciously remembered the girl who wondered if there was a white snake under the Leifeng Pagoda. That thief looked like a thief, as if she would pull him to plan if he answered her yes. The bottom of the Leifeng Pagoda was eager to try, and he didn't know how the prefect of Lin raised his daughter, but he actually raised the Lin family like a tomboy.

Yinzhen shook his head with a smile, and instructed Su Peisheng to show the reward to the dining room. As for Lin's share, he personally gave it to her at night.

After chatting with his staff about political affairs, Yinzhen sat at the desk and read a few letters again. After finishing the official business, he stood up and loosened his muscles, put his hands behind his back, and took a leisurely pace toward the office of Tinglan Academy. Go in the direction.

After entering Tinglan Courtyard, Yinzhen waved back the servant who wanted to report the letter, and walked into the house with big strides.

At that time, Lin Xianxian was carrying her small bib, lying on the table with her pinkish fragrance. When Yinzhen came in, she happened to see a piece of pink that was sucked into her slightly pouting mouth. inside.

The two of them couldn't help being stunned, Lin Xianxian subconsciously chewed on her bulging cheeks.

Seeing Lin's eyes widened in shock, still not forgetting to chew, Yinzhen was really cute, he smiled, opened his clothes and sat next to Lin Xianxian, facing the room The servant inside said, "Come on, give me a bowl too." Yinzhen looked at Lin Xianxian's bowl, which was almost bigger than her head. Well, looking at it this way, there wasn't much in it, just soup. If there is more, Mr. Lin will enjoy it. It will be enjoyable to eat like this.

After Lin Xianxian reacted, she wanted to say goodbye to Yinzhen. She still has food in her mouth, so it's hard to open her mouth. Please swallow it and ask this well. If she swallows directly without chewing, she can't accept it. Are you waiting? ! All of a sudden, there was a dilemma, and the eyebrows were tangled into wavy eyebrows.

This pitiful and anxious little appearance pleases Yinzhen. He reached out and scratched her little nose, and said mercifully, "Master, please forgive me, and eat your food well."

Lin Xianxian blinked her eyes and got used to the feeling of her nose being shaved. After listening to the words of the master in front of her, she clasped her fists with heart-like blessings, like a child greeting the New Year. , which means Shane.

This set of cute three combos is not enough to make Yinzhen cute, although he doesn't know that his current mood is called being cute. He just thinks that he has never found a person who can be so cute, so you can't help but like her.

The beef rice noodles that Yinzhen ordered came up soon. The weight in his bowl was naturally more than that of Lin Xianxian. Looking at the small pot of seasoning on the table, he also added a little bit of the novelty, um, this It's not interesting to eat like this. Yinzhen quite likes it. This is probably the satisfaction brought by the freedom of seasoning.

Originally, Lin Xianxian ate it first, plus her weight was small. When she finished the noodles in her bowl, she watched Yinzhen **** and eat right there, and she looked down at the noodles in her bowl. Soup, wondering if I want another lump of noodles.

Just when she was holding the bowl and turned to look for the little **** who served the meal, and wanted to ask him to add another lump of powder to herself, Xiang Tao, who had noticed her motive, stepped forward and said, "Gege, you can't eat any more, be careful. Accumulate food at night." God knows, when the big sea bowl that was bigger than their master's head was brought up, Xiang Tao's heart collapsed, but fortunately, the weight inside looked large, but it was actually quite empty.

Lin Xianxian measured her stomach and knew that Xiang Tao was right. She pursed her lips, her expression suddenly fell, holding the bowl, she drank two sips of soup very cherished.

It was funny to see Yinzhen, but when she made such a fuss, he felt that the powder in the bowl was a bit more fragrant. He picked up a slice of beef from his bowl and fed it to Lin Shi, Seeing Mr. Lin eating the beef slices with his chopsticks, he smiled at him as if he had eaten some delicacies from the mountains and seas, so cute!

After that, under Lin Xianxian's slightly expectant eyes, Yinzhen finished the whole bowl of noodles, and even the last slice of beef was sent into his mouth by him, which was very bad.

After eating this bowl of hot soup, although Yinzhen was sweating profusely, he was very happy to eat it.

After taking a bath in Tinglan Courtyard, Yinzhen took Lin Xianxian to the desk to practice calligraphy. Lin Xianxian's handwriting was still quite tasteful. After all, he was a person with art skills. When writing, he would unconsciously notice it. The layout and pictures are beautiful, so although her words are not as good as those of the masters of brush and ink, it does seem to have a different kind of beauty, which is quite pleasing to the eye.

Yinzhen asked Lin Xianxian to write, Lin Xianxian thought about it, and then wrote Bai Juyi's "Ask Liu Nineteen": green ant new grain wine, red mud small stove. In the evening, the sky wants to snow, can I have a drink?

It's not impossible to write love poems to flirt with people, but she knows very well that most of her love for the man in front of her now comes from her looks, and she doesn't have much love yet. If she writes love poems, she feels awkward not to mention it, maybe The Yongzheng Emperor, who was famous for his calligraphy, could also see the clues between the lines, so Lin Xianxian didn't do anything that he thought was fake.

After Lin Xianxian finished writing, Yinzhen took a look at it. The writing was not bad, and the paper was neat and tidy, and it made people's eyes feel comfortable looking at it.

This made Yinzhen look at her with admiration, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was reasonable. After all, Jiangnan literary style was prevalent, and it was not surprising that Lin could write this word. It was just her tomboy character. It must have taken a lot of hardship to practice this word. Because of this word, Yinzhen suddenly recognized and affirmed Lin Zhifu's goddaughter method.

After ringing a few words for Lin Xianxian and pointing out some shortcomings and letting her practice by herself, Yinzhen ignored her and practiced calligraphy by herself.

After Lin Xianxian finished the homework assigned by Yinzhen, she felt a little bored. Her erratic gaze finally fell on Yinzhen, who was concentrating on writing something on the paper. For handsome guys!

Looking at the man in front of her who looked more and more dignified under the candlelight, Lin Xianxian suddenly had the urge to start writing. She spread a piece of paper in front of her again, and then glanced at the person. The next stroke, gradually, became more aware of what she wanted to draw. People, and the composition of the pen are already known.

After she made the last stroke, she removed the inkstone, picked up the painting, shook it, and admired her masterpiece with satisfaction.

The style of Lin Xianxian's painting is a bit like the feeling of the cover of a novel. Although there is only one color of ink, Lin Xianxian pays attention to the gradual change of ink color when painting, so the person on this painting, look at When I get up, I have a special feeling of jumping off the paper. Besides, maybe I really like Yinzhen's appearance. Lin Xianxian has drawn his dignified and dignified feeling, so he exaggerated a little and said, If this painting was passed on to a certain boudoir daughter, it would be very easy to achieve the achievement of 'once you see this painting for a lifetime, you will be in love with the person in the painting forever'.

Lin Xianxian blew the painting, and while peeking in Yinzhen's direction, she wanted to hide the painting properly. She liked this painting so much that she might not be able to draw such an effect even if she was asked to paint it. She has to collect it and look at it slowly.

But I didn't want to, so I took a sneak peek and said nothing, and the painting in my hand was also taken away.

Uh uh... Lin Xianxian stared blankly in the direction in which the painting was taken away, and saw the client who had been given free edamame by her, holding her painting and scrutinizing it carefully.

Although there is inevitably a little shame in her heart, Lin Xianxian is still looking forward to the reaction of the client. After all, she is very satisfied with her work.

Looking at the words in his hand, Yinzhen frowned reflexively. The amazing process was astonishing as long as he found out what Lin was painting at his desk and came over to see her painting.

And the reason why he frowned was because he had penetrated the feelings of joy revealed in this touch. Lin's feelings couldn't help but he understood, but this kind of boudoir work must not be passed on. Not at ease, he put both hands away, called Su Peisheng to come in, and handed the painting to him, "Put it in my study and keep it properly."

Su Peisheng bowed his waist and raised his hand to take the paper painting, and replied, 'Yes, the servant will go now. ' He carefully held the painting, turned around and quickly slipped out of the study.

Yinzhen's actions were too natural. From his frowning to when he asked Su Peisheng to come in, Lin Xianxian was a little confused by his seriousness, and wondered if he had committed any taboos until Yinzhen After ordering Su Peisheng to take the painting away, she finally responded, "Hey! My painting!" She hadn't seen enough! Damn it! How did she feel that Su Peisheng's guy slipped faster when she shouted? !

Yinzhen stopped her, and before Lin Xianxian sternly condemned him as a painting thief, he bent over and hugged her, then supported Lin Xianxian's legs, and hugged her whole body.

As a result, Lin Xianxian, who was stunned and stubborn, ushered in a favor like a hurricane. Afterwards, Yinzhen lay on the bed, hugged Lin Xianxian's bare shoulders, and whispered, "Your heart, You need to keep it in your heart and never let others know about it.”