(MTL)Every time I wake up in the arms of the villain (through the book)

Chapter 23

Chapter 23

    The next day, the weather was sunny with light clouds and light wind.

    Shen Ci, who rarely got up early in the morning, was sitting on the embroidered stool and looking out the door eagerly.

    She sighed, looked at the expressionless red collar beside her, and asked weakly, "When will your master come back?"

    "I don't know."

    Shen Ci couldn't help rolling her eyes and continued. He stared at the door, but his heart was full of curses.

    Smelly man, it's not worth talking. Last night, he said he took her out to play, and he disappeared in the morning.

    Sure enough, a man's mouth is expensive to deceive!

    The more Shen Ci thought about it, the more angry she became. She patted the table: "Go, go to the door and wait."

    She wanted to see, when will this bastard Zhao Sui come back!

    As the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, there are not many people in Yaolu, and it is estimated that they are all rushing to this lively lantern festival.

    I have to admit that the old saying "people feel refreshed on happy occasions" is not without reason.

    Zhao Sui met Xi Yue as soon as he lifted the curtain and got off the carriage. He had no expression and didn't seem to notice anything wrong.

    But Wu Jin was different. He could see at a glance that the doctor in the past month was much more refined today than before.

    Today's Xiyue changed into a light and elegant gauze skirt, and the hairpin was delicately dressed on the blue silk, which looked really pretty.

    He coughed, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the man walking in front of him, hesitating to say anything.

    "Say something." The man's voice was terrifyingly deep.

    Wu Jin quickly shook his head.

    Xiyue watched the man get off the carriage, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Your Highness, are you back?"

    Looking at the handsome face of the man, she stroked her hair uncomfortably, her face shy.

    There was a lantern festival on the Qinhuai River in Kyoto tonight. I heard that the scenery was pleasant and it was very lively, so she even dressed up.

    Thinking of Shen Ci's frail body, she must not be able to go out, if not herself...

    Zhao Sui frowned, looking at her, she felt awkward: "What's the matter?"

    "I heard that there is a lantern festival today, Xiyue wanted to ask the prince if he could Do you have time... to go out for a walk?"

    Her voice was very thin, which was very different from usual, and she could smell the rich fragrance of her clothes when she got closer.

    Zhao Sui asked in confusion, "What does your body smell like?"

    "Back to the lord, it is the fragrance of the purse of tea mulberry flowers." Xiyue narrowed her eyes, surprised that he cared so much about this, and said, "If the lord likes it, then I will make one for you tomorrow."

    "No need," he stepped back, his voice cold: "This floral fragrance is not suitable for you."

    Xiyue's face flushed, and she felt that what she said was a bit humiliating.

    "Also, this king already has a concubine, and I don't have time to accompany you to see the lanterns." The

    man's phoenix eyes were slightly hooked, and his words were more like frosted, staring straight at Xiyue and wishing to get into the cracks in the ground.

    Zhao Sui's words are too hurtful, especially since the two still have some friendship, which is a bit too much.

    But no one dared to speak up about what he said, and Wu Jin naturally didn't dare either.

    Zhao Sui didn't take this trivial matter to heart. He walked to the courtyard to pick up Shen porcelain, but he was hit by someone as soon as he entered the door.

    Shen Ci rushed out of the house, and before she even went out, she plunged into the man's warm embrace.

    She was already angry, and shouted angrily: "Who is it, come to touch the porcelain early in the morning!"

    Zhao Sui saw that she was wearing thin clothes, and took the clothes on the back of her neck and pulled the person into his arms: "Yes Ah, this king touched your 'porcelain'!"

    After saying that, while the person in his arms was in a daze, he wrapped a cloak and quickly took the person out of the house.

    When Shen Ci came back to his senses, he was already put in the carriage.

    She stared at Zhao Sui for a long time and said, "Do you know what 'touching porcelain' means?"

    If she remembered correctly, this word seems to have come later.

    Zhao Sui nodded: "Well."

    Shen Ci's face was solemn, and she asked, "Is this what I told you before?" The

    man continued to nod, with a gentle smile and doting eyes.

    Zhao Sui really didn't lie, this is really what Shen Ci in the previous life told him.

    Shen Ci swallowed her saliva. She didn't believe in evil. She asked weakly, "Then do you know how much a wowotou is worth?"