Pearl in the Palm

After Ti Xiao put away the bow and arrow, he still looked up at Ye Lizhu.

Because it was far away, Ye Lizhu only knew that he was looking here, but he didn't know who he was looking at.

Her eyelashes trembled and she lowered her head and took a sip of tea.

Ti Xiao also lowered his eyes indifferently, holding the reins, and riding a steed to leave the field.

On the high platform, the sights of several noble ladies stopped on Tixiao's body.

The young and handsome King Qin was the object of fear of the emperor. The emperor did not kneel before the emperor, and the noble prince was in awe of him. When King Qin appeared, all the noble youths were eclipsed. How could this make them unmoved?

It's just that I heard that King Qin is not close to female sex, and is cold by nature.

A quarter of an hour later, His Royal Highness King Qin, who was not close to the female, changed his robes, his face was cold, and he almost ordered someone to pull Ye Lizhu over and teach him a lesson.

Prince Zhao Yun came over, and Zhao Yun said: "Uncle, next, you won't be on the court?"

Ti Xiao nodded, and said: "Zhao Yi lost face, people of his group, if you wait for a heavy hand, don't be merciful, it doesn't hurt to take their lives. I can naturally bring you back."

Most of Zhao Yun's children in the same clan are generally both civil and martial arts, and his martial arts have been taught by Tiao Xiao, which is a bit higher than that of his peers.

Zhao Yun is usually easily suppressed and wronged by the emperor and the second prince, but nowadays, there is no need to worry too much.

Ti Xiao usually seldom speaks coldly, but when he speaks, he can say that black is white.

Zhao Yun arched his hands and bent over and said, "I understand, uncle, I'm going out first. You can rest here for a while."

Ti Xiao was drinking tea, but Ye Lizhu's beautiful face unconsciously appeared in his mind.

This little demon girl.

Is she too charming, or is he not determined enough?

Tixiao was inside, and through a screen, he heard footsteps.

Aunt Lan Xin next to the queen said: "His Royal Highness has said that this room has always been empty, Miss Ye, you are weak, you can rest on the soft couch for a while."

Tixiao narrowed his eyes.

Ye Lizhu was sitting next to Concubine Sheng. Since Tixiao disappeared, her chest became dull. The queen knew that she couldn't hold it, and ordered the maid to take her to rest for a while.

The result is here.

After Ye Lizhu stepped into this room, she felt her body improved a lot. She was sitting on the soft couch with a few books on the small case. Ye Lizhu took a copy and took off her embroidered shoes and lay on her side to read it.

The maids she carried with her were all pushed outside by Aunt Lan Xin. If Ye Lizhu needed it, she could just ring the bell and ask them to come in.

Because of the hot weather, Ye Lizhu still wears gauze. Layers of gauze are layered. Each layer is as thin as a cicada's wing. However, the collar of her coat is overlapped, not showing her collarbone nor her neck, and it has been strictly covering her chin. It's a little bit lower.

Ye Lizhu stretched out like a cat, flipping through the collection of poems in his hand, and muttering from time to time the words and phrases in it: "Acacia has a night of plum blossom hair..."

At this time, she heard the sound of knuckles tapping the tabletop.

Ye Lizhu: "???"

She sat up, and a person came out of the screen.

It's the man from yesterday.

Ye Lizhu was dumbfounded, why did he meet him again? Moreover, how did he come out of it?

Could it be that Ye Lizhu was inside before he came in?

There is a moving water color in her eyes, naturally with a touch of affection, and the touch of cinnabar on her eyebrows makes her pure and charming. Because of surprise, Ye Lizhu's pink lips opened slightly, revealing a bit of white teeth.

Ti Xiao said: "Acacia's plum blossoms all night, what's the last sentence?"

Ye Lizhu didn't say a word.

Ti Xiao's long and narrow eyes looked up and down Ye Lizhu: "This is my resting place."

Ye Lizhu said: "Sorry, the prince's people brought it over, maybe they made a mistake, I will leave now."

"No need." Ti Xiao said, "You know a weak woman, stop walking, rest here."

Ye Lizhu had already gotten up. Hearing Tixiao's command to "rest here", his back became a little stiff.

Tixiao seemed to be the one who was born to give orders. His eyes were cold, and there was no other expression on his handsome face, which made a lot of people awe.

When Ti Xiao swept over Ye Lizhu, Ye Lizhu felt a shudder in his heart. This kind of feeling, as if being stared at by a carnivorous beast.

She was too delicate, she hadn't seen a man for so many years, and naturally she didn't understand, Ti Xiao's eyes were aggression.

This is not disgust, but wanting to take it apart, wanting to possess.

It was precisely because he didn't understand that Ye Lizhu mistakenly thought that Tixiao was disgusting her, so he went to see her like this.

Ye Lizhu sat back again, because she had just lay on her side, the hairpin was a little crooked, her temple hair was like a cloud, half of it fell, and she draped it softly on her shoulders.

She curled up a strand of ink hair, bit the tip of her hair, and continued to read the collection of poems in her hand.

There were words in his eyes, but Ye Lizhu didn't have a word in his mind.

She feels that she is in a very good body now.

The head doesn't hurt, the chest doesn't feel so stuffy, and the legs don't feel particularly heavy.

The last time I got better, and the last time I got better, it seemed that it was because I met this man.

Is it because this man has a good life and has a strong yang energy, and no evil spirits dare to entangle him?

Ye Lizhu vaguely heard what Master Wu Xin said too. Master Wu Xin said that since she is unwilling to cut her hair into nuns, she can only return to the world. If she is lucky enough to meet a rich man, she can help her. .

Ye Lizhu couldn't help but glance at Ti Xiao.

After seeing the first glance, I wanted to see the second.

Tixiao was beside the mahogany table nearby, holding a fold in his hand. His facial features were extremely deep and three-dimensional. His nose was as tall as a mountain, and his lips were thin, making him look cold. His slender fingers are holding the zipper, his posture is casual and expensive. It can be seen that this man has been in a high position for a long time, and he is pampered.

Ti Xiao's eyes didn't leave Zhezi, he just sneered: "Do you like staring at a man like this?"

Ye Lizhu withdrew his gaze in surprise: "Hug, sorry..."

In the next instant, Ti Xiao had already arrived in front of Ye Lizhu. She didn't even know how this man could move so fast.

She was a little nervous: "My lord, I shouldn't spy on you just now..."

As Tixiao approached, Ye Lizhu felt more and more like a fish immersed in water, and his breathing became much smoother.

Ti Xiao took the hairpin that she had fallen in half, and placed it in her hand, with a cold tone: "Make your hair clean."

Ye Lizhu's ink hair is like a cloud, so many and so dense, making him upset.

She raised her head, her eyes were filled with clear water, and she gave a soft "Oh".

Ye Lizhu has determined that this man is a noble person and can make her better.

However, the nobleman seemed to hate her.

Ye Lizhu looked down and whispered softly: "I saw an adult riding and shooting. On the martial arts field, the adult's style has overwhelmed many people."

Ti Xiao listened to the little beauty complimenting herself, still maintaining her usual coldness: "Yeah."

Ye Lizhu was holding the hairpin in her hand and wanted to put the hairpin in her hair. Her hair was dense and dense, and the hosta was too slippery and couldn't get the hairpin on.

Ti Xiao frowned, and suddenly took the hosta from her hand.

He rode a horse with a knife all the year round, his fingertips were rough, Ye Lizhu's skin was extremely delicate, and when he came in contact with him, his body was unusually numb.

Very comfortable.

She felt obsessed, and raised her eyes to look at Tixiao.

Ye Lizhu's eyes are too charming, and the shape of the eyes are fascinating, peach blossom eyes, even if the eyes are clear, they often give people a feeling of sentimental overflow. Such a pure and charming little beauty goes to see a man, whoever he is, it is hard not to be moved.

Tixiao's eyes darkened.

Ye Lizhu noticed his gaffe, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

She lowered her head, and suddenly remembered that she was so comfortable when he touched her wrist yesterday when he gave her a pulse.

Ye Lizhu is a little bit ashamed. After all, as a woman who has not been out of the pavilion, she shouldn't be in contact with men like this. But that kind of feeling, floating and numb all over... Ye Lizhu, who has been ill for more than ten years, has never had it.

She tried her best to restore her original loneliness, and the next moment, her hair was lifted and held in her palm.

Ti Xiao held Ye Lizhu's hairpin in his hand and fixed her long hair.

His fingers are long and flexible.

Ye Lizhu said, "Thank you, sir."

"Men and women don't accept it." Tixiao felt that there was some reason to let this unruly little demon girl know, lest she do this someday, let other men give her hair, "Don't let men touch your hair in the future."

Ye Lizhu is not usually a frivolous woman.

She also felt that in front of Ti Xiao, she seemed to be a little bit frivolous, and she didn't refuse him to approach.

However, Ti Xiao was a noble person, and Ye Lizhu couldn't refuse. Even if you think of rejection in your mind, your body can't reject it.

She lowered her head with an "um" sound.

At this moment, Ye Lizhu was kneeling and sitting on the couch. Although the yarn was a little messy, it was still flowing. His long hair was half loose, his shoulders were weak, and his waist was slender. Ti Xiao looked at her condescendingly.

He knew that he couldn't sleep well tonight.

There was tea on the table, and he said: "Tea."

Ye Lizhu made a cup of tea for him. The tea was cold, the golden altar bucus, the tea soup was clear and green, and he took a sip.

He felt that Ye Lizhu's face was not as pale as before.

She wiped the rouge lightly today, and her lips were a little red. Ye Lizhu's lips were always moist and full, like petals with dew in the morning.

I don't know what kind of sweetness can be tasted after tossing and learning.

Good tea needs to be savored carefully, but Tixiao drank the tea in one go.

He put down the tea cup and said, "I will leave first."

After hesitating, Ye Lizhu said, "My name is Ye Lizhu."

If he wants to, Ye Lizhu wants this man to come to Ye Mansion.

People who have tasted the most mellow wines can't drink ordinary spirits, and those who have tasted the taste of health naturally don't want to linger on the bed again.

It feels too painful to be sick.

Even if this man hates her and treats her coldly, she must try her best to befriend the man. If she is lucky, she can become a righteous brother or sister with this person or something.