Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth twitched and she glanced at him speechlessly.
Zhan Beihan noticed it: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing!"
Xiao Lingyue complained in a low voice: "What a sinister person."
She swore that Zhan Beihan had done it on purpose when he left her on the border line.
Saving her is one thing.
Finding an opportunity to trick her is another matter.
After all, Zhan Beihan had suffered a lot at her hands at that time, and he would take revenge whenever he had the chance, without any courtesy.
The man said displeasedly: "What are you muttering about?"
Xiao Lingyue curled her lips, looked at the fat meat in the bowl, and brought the topic back: "Don't you understand that the man of the house served his wife some food? He also said that his wife didn't have hands."
She picked up the fat meat in the bowl with her chopsticks and raised her eyebrows: "Then what does this mean?"
Zhan Beihan's eyes deepened slightly: "I understand now."
"What do you understand?"
Xiao Lingyue asked without hope.
She followed the man's thoughts and thought for a moment, then slightly twitched her lips: "Women are trouble?"
Zhan Beihan: ""
The man had a dark face and gritted his teeth: "Eat your food!"
Talking to her about this kind of topic is a waste of time.
This woman.
I don’t have the brains at all!
Xiao Lingyue: "??"
She was stunned for a moment, and then threw the fat into his bowl angrily: "Eat it, why bother? Just treat it as if someone cares about the fat meat you put in it, just eat it yourself!"
There was a click.
The rejected fat fell into Zhan Beihan's bowl.
By changing hands back and forth like this, the meat has already cooled down, and the fat on the surface has solidified.
Zhan Beihan took a deep breath: "Eat! Rice!"
When he said it in vain.
After dinner was finished, the guard happened to come to report that urgent military affairs had been delivered to the study.
Zhan Beihan rushed to the study to deal with it.
Xiao Lingyue was happy to be free and asked the maid to prepare hot water for a comfortable bath.
Pulling up her hair and soaking in the tub, she breathed out a sigh of relief and suddenly came to her senses.
Zhan Beihan brought up the past ten years ago at the dinner table.
Could it be that they are implying that they can get along like a normal couple?
He took the initiative to pick up food for her.
Could it be that they are imitating the folk couple they saw back then?
No way?
Xiao Lingyue was stunned for a moment, then reached out and poured a handful of water on her face to wake her up. Then she raised her head, and the drops of water slid down her wet cheeks.
She said to herself: "It's time to have a longer memory and not think too much. Were there not many misunderstandings like this before?"
The last thing you can't do as a human being, or at least what you shouldn't do, is to be sentimental.
Xiao Lingyue quickly gave up thinking about it. After soaking in the bathtub for half an hour, she slowly got up, put on clean underwear, and returned to the bedroom with her coat on.
Taking advantage of the fact that she was not sleepy at the moment, she sat down at the desk, wrote a letter with the thinnest brush, stuffed it into a wax pill, sealed it, got dressed and walked out of the room.
The maid outside the house bent down to salute and asked her respectfully: "County Master, what are your orders?"
"You guys go down."
Xiao Lingyue said, "There is no need to stay here to serve."
"Yes." The maids did not dare to have any objections, so they bowed and left.
Xiao Lingyue was soon the only one left in the guest courtyard.
She walked into the courtyard, pressed the clasp of her index finger to her lips, and whistled.