Chapter 10 Chapter 10 How could she just hold someone's hand!
Chu Xingchen turned his head and saw the hem of his dress. He turned around and apologized to Shen Cangzhu in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I stepped on the hem of my skirt."
She used to think that these ancient costumes were so beautiful, but now that she saw these exquisite hand-sewn clothes, she couldn't put them down, but beauty was still beautiful, and she was not used to it.
Shen Cangzhu looked down at Chu Xingchen, who was sitting on his feet, and was a little confused. When Chu Xingchen turned around, he looked at the pretty face under the red cloak and white fur hat, and smiled back, revealing his snow-white teeth, pure The smile, the two dark black eyes, clear in black and white, so clean, made him stunned for a moment.
He paused and stretched out his hand to help her, but she had already gotten up on her own. She lowered her head and patted the dust on her cloak and clothes to see that the ground was still a little dirty, and led Shen Cangzhu to walk aside.
"Don't get your clothes dirty." Shen Cangzhu was wearing a dark blue cloak. It was very long and beautiful. Chu Xingchen was afraid that it would get dirty after mopping the floor.
After standing still, Chu Xingchen smiled and explained what she was doing, and asked him if there was anything wrong. Shen Cangzhu replied, with a somewhat complicated mood. This was the first time that he and Chu Xingchen had a normal conversation with her face to face and looked at her. There was also a look at each other.
When Chu Xingchen met them before, he always had a cold face, full of disgust. When he faced her little face for the first time, he discovered that there was a dimple on the left side of her face. She originally looked cold and charming, and this smile When you expose your dimples, you feel sweet inexplicably.
Shen Cangzhu was stunned for a moment and quickly looked away.
Chu Xingchen followed Shen Cangzhu's gaze and said, "Shen Zangjun, would you like some ginger soup? I think it's getting cold, so I asked someone to make some ginger soup."
Thinking that he must have been cold when he came over, Chu Xingchen poured a bowl of ginger soup to Shen Cangzhu after speaking. Shen Cangzhu paused for a moment, quickly stood up, took it with both hands and thanked her.
The Crown Princess poured it for him herself, which was a must.
"You don't have to be so polite, I'm just taking it easy." Chu Xingchen forgot his identity and was just used to it. He didn't expect to be formally thanked.
When Shen Cangzhu left, there was still a faint sweetness in his mouth. He usually didn't like the taste of ginger, but the ginger soup he drank this time was a bit sweet.
Shen Cangzhu walked slowly back to Minggan Hall. Lingzhou was already waiting there. When he saw him, he expressed that he wanted to have a few words with him alone. When the attendants retreated, he couldn't wait to say.
"Shen Zongjun, do you think she really doesn't like Xie Ziqing and likes you instead? She even poured you ginger soup herself!"
Shen Cangzhu narrowed his eyes slightly, a sharp flash in his eyes, "How do you know?"
Lingzhou didn't notice Shen Cangzhu's eyes, but he felt that Shen Cangzhu seemed to be a little dangerous for a moment. When he heard his question, he froze and scratched his neck, "Just... I wasn't careful. Seen. ”
It absolutely cannot be said that he went to observe Chu Xingchen secretly. No, he did not go to observe Chu Xingchen, he was just monitoring her in case she had any bad ideas again. Who made her suddenly become weird?
Ling Zhou clenched his fist and said, "Mr. Shen Zi, what matters now is whether she decides to like you instead and plots evil against you."
Lingzhou had his own reasons for being suspicious, "You and Xie Ziqing actually have a bit of a resemblance... Of course, Xie Ziqing can't compare to your magnanimity, and his face isn't as good-looking as yours."
Lingzhou couldn't help but complain, "I don't know if there is something wrong with her eyes."
Shen Cangzhu saw that Ling Zhou had lied, but did not ask further questions. He only said a word of caution, then shook his head and affirmed, "No."
"But you left just now, and she was still looking at your back."
Shen Cangzhu glanced at Ling Zhou and said, "You have never thought that she might have done it on purpose. She just wanted to be angry and thank herself."
Lingzhou slapped the table, "Yes, why didn't I think of this reason?"
After Ling Zhou left, Shen Cangzhu looked at Dong Ri's eyes and saw Chu Xingchen's smiling face and dimples in his mind. He always felt that she seemed to have changed.
And that bowl of ginger soup is really sweet.
Ling Zhou was about to go back, but he turned around and couldn't help but look at Chu Xingchen. This time he went in openly, pretending to ask a few questions, and then deliberately looked at Jiang Tang, "What is this?"
Chu Xingchen didn't expect that so many people would come to visit her kang, but she didn't care if they came, "Ginger soup, do you want to drink some?"
"Just drink." Lingzhou still held the riding crop in his hand, folded his hands on his chest, raised his chin high, his eyes were bright, but his face was pretending to be disdainful.
Ling Zhou was the youngest among the five. Chu Xingchen laughed when he saw him like this. Unconsciously, he looked at a younger brother and smiled, pouring a bowl for him and handing it over.
Lingzhou's eyes widened. He didn't expect that Chu Xingchen would also pour it for him. He thanked him blankly and went to pick it up.
He stared at Chu Xingchen without paying attention to his hands, and almost knocked over the bowl. Chu Xingchen quickly held his hand to steady it, "Be careful, don't get burned."
Chu Xingchen gently put the bowl into Ling Zhou's hand and sighed in his heart. He was indeed a martial arts practitioner, and he was young and energetic. Ling Zhou wore so little clothes, but his hands were still warm, unlike hers which were cold outside. .
Ling Zhou's hand was warm, but when he was touched by Chu Xingchen's cool hand, his whole body was agitated.
She...she held his hand on purpose, right? How could she hold someone's hand casually!
Lingzhou grew up among men in the northern Xinjiang military camp. He was surrounded by men, and they were all men with sweaty and smelly feet. Mosquitoes in the military camp seemed to be male, and girls were rarely seen until they were packed into the camp. Jing became Ling Shaoqing.
The first girl he had real contact with was the Crown Princess. However, he and the Crown Princess had previously been at odds with each other and disliked each other, let alone having physical contact with her. As a result, he suddenly pulled her hand.
Ling Zhou almost jumped up. He pointed at Chu Xingchen and said, "You... you... burp." Ling Zhou burped when he was nervous.
The burp was so loud that Lingzhou felt embarrassed and anxious. He put the ginger soup back into Chu Xingchen's hand, said "I won't drink it anymore" and ran away.
Chu Xingchen looked at Jiang Tang who was pushed back, and then looked at Ling Zhou who seemed to be chased by something and ran away quickly, with a puzzled face, "I didn't even say a few words, how could I offend him?"
She couldn't understand this boy either.
All the ginger soup was poured out and it couldn't be wasted. Chu Xingchen raised his head and finished it.
On this side, Lingzhou quickly rushed back to Feiyu Palace, closed the door and breathed a sigh of relief, then let out a loud burp.
"What's going on? Why are you still hiccupping!" Lingzhou bit his fingers and his mind was racing, "The problem is not this now, the problem is that she held my hand!"
Looking at his hands, Lingzhou felt that the cold touch on his hands was still there, and he rubbed it twice.
"What Brother Cangzhu said is wrong. It seems that she is really no longer obsessed with Xie Ziqing and wants to be with us..."
If so, she will look for him sooner or later. What will he do then? Will he follow her? If he has a child, can he return to Northern Xinjiang?