Chapter 114: Kitten Face
With skillful and gentle movements and his eyes fixed on her, Bai Feng explained, "Your face is covered in mud."
Bai Feng retracted his fingers, "Okay."
A gentle smile like the cool and bright moon blossomed on Bai Feng's face. It was the gentleness that Shen Tingyu loved the most. He was briefly confused and fell into this gentleness.
Even though Bai Feng is now wearing the skin of a "woman", emotionally she can no longer regard him as a woman.
He has a big secret, mysterious and exciting, it makes you feel itchy...
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and Shen Tingyu was a little curious about what the real him would look like.
"Thanks."
She wiped her face with the back of her hand, but unknowingly made her fair cheeks even dirtier.
Putting down the wine jar in his hand, Bai Feng teased her with a playful look in his eyes: "You really have a kitten face now, do you have a handkerchief?"
Shen Tingyu asked hurriedly, “No, is it dirty?”
Bai Feng searched in his sleeves, raised his sleeves with a smile in his eyes, and said with a gloating look.
"What a coincidence! I didn't bring a handkerchief either."
I was laughed at and felt annoyed.
There was no mirror or water nearby, so Shen Tingyu couldn’t see her cheek.
Looking down, she saw the wine jar in her arms. She lifted the red cloth cover on the jar and looked down.
On the clear surface of the wine, there were indeed five muddy fingerprints on a fair little face.
Suddenly, slender fingers holding a white handkerchief slowly approached.
He gently wiped the mud off her face, gently and carefully, with a helpless tone in his voice.
"Little clay cat, you don't even have a handkerchief."
Shen Tingyu was startled by the gentle touch on her cheek. Didn’t she say there was no handkerchief?
"You lied to me."
A ripple appeared on the calm surface of the wine in the jar.
Bai Feng was wearing a moon-colored robe without a speck of dirt on his body. Shen Tingyu had a guess in his mind: did Bai Feng have mysophobia?
She was filled with mischievous thoughts.
His fingers moved slightly, quietly picking up some soil from the edge of the wine jar, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be hidden.
The mud-stained fingers suddenly attacked, leaving a mud mark on Bai Feng's face.
“You’ve become a little mud cat now.” Shen Tingyu laughed heartily, his smile flying wantonly without restraint.
Bai Feng stopped the movement of his hands, his black hair and starry eyes, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
The fragrance of osmanthus and the aroma of wine in the wine jar blend together, but it does not appear rich and sweet, but instead has a refreshing feeling.
A gentle breeze blew, and sweet-scented osmanthus flowers fluttered down, landing on the branches and on their shoulders...
The shadow of osmanthus fluttered in the air, and Bai Feng was infected by her laughter. The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and he even forgot his own mysophobia.
Steward Lin was stunned as he watched from the side, his brows tightly furrowed. He always felt that there was something wrong with these two people.
It seems that as a housekeeper, his vision is still not good enough. Why can't he understand the relationship between the national teacher and the miracle doctor?
"Master, be careful."
Steward Lin held out his hand, always worried about spilling the wine, and reminded him, "This wine has been buried under the tree for at least ten years."
So long!
Shen Tingyu couldn't help but hugged his arms tightly, and waved his fingers at the mouth of the jar, and the aroma of wine filled the air.
A fresh aroma of wine rushed straight from the nose to the top of the head.
Shen Tingyu narrowed his eyes in pleasure.
“Smells so good!”
I finally understood that the saying "Good wine needs no bush" is a realistic saying.
"Such a mellow wine must be delicious."
She scooped out a spoonful with a wooden spoon, her eyes shining with greed, as if you could hear her slurping sound at any time.
But no matter how greedy she was, she could only watch with envy, and the scene of him passing out after just one glass of wine was still vivid in her mind.
The big sparrow on the shoulder blinked, stretched out its head, and curiously tasted the wine in the wooden spoon with its pointed beak.
Shen Tingyu didn't expect that Da Que'er would suddenly drink secretly, and his face changed slightly.
Oh no... Can sparrows drink alcohol?
Da Que'er, who was drunk, kept shaking his head, as if he was in great pain.
It spread its wings and flew crookedly, as if it was drunk.
“Chirp…Chirp!”
Shen Tingyu raised his hand to grab it, but failed to catch it.
"Big Sparrow! Come back."
The beast-controlling talisman was useless, Shen Tingyu widened his eyes and could only watch it stumble and fly in the air.
The flapping wings hit the branches of the osmanthus tree, startling the pale yellow osmanthus flowers to fall to the ground, and a yellow rain fell from the tree.
The yellow drizzle fell on his head, and Shen Tingyu subconsciously covered the wine jar. This was ten years of good wine and could not be wasted.
Bai Feng laughed loudly, took Shen Tingyu's hand and ran out of the tree, "Let's go."
The fragrance of osmanthus fills my nose, and there have been so many changes.
Shen Tingyu was being pulled to run with one hand, holding the wine jar tightly with the other hand, his heart pounding.
After leaving the tree, the two stopped and looked at each other.
Bai Feng had a smile on his face, and the stars in his eyes were as bright as the sun.
Shen Tingyu foolishly held the wine jar in his arms and sneezed in the rich floral fragrance.
The two of them were like naughty children, smiling at each other briefly after getting into trouble.
Butler Lin was behind, he cried out, and chased after the sparrow, shouting as he ran.
"No! That's the prince's study."
"Grab it now."
"Otherwise, something big will happen."
Shen Tingyu came back to his senses, hurriedly put down the wine jar in his hand, and chased after the drunken Da Queer.
"Butler Lin, quickly bring the birdcage over."
"Yes." Butler Lin turned and left.
Da Que'er ran into the study drunkenly and fell to the ground. It was unclear whether he had fainted or died of drunkenness.
Shen Tingyu's pupils shrank, and he rushed forward, picked it up from the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it's still alive..."
She froze the moment she looked up.
In the study, there are portraits hanging on the wall. The women in the portraits are lively and vivid with bright colors. Judging from the style of painting, they seem to be painted by the same person.
Looking around, the room is filled with portraits and countless scrolls, which shows the deep love.
Shen Tingyu was so shocked by this scene that she covered her mouth and didn't know what to say: "This..., it's not..."
In the study, the woman in the portrait.
It’s just like… Bai Feng himself.
Shen Tingyu: “!!!”
It’s actually a stand-in!
The footsteps behind him stopped, Shen Tingyu turned around, and Bai Feng was stunned, his eyes lingering on him and the portrait.
He watched quietly with eyes full of unconcealable curiosity.
but--!
Compared to why they looked so similar, Shen Tingyu was more interested in Bai Feng's face under disguise.
Bai Feng's pupils trembled, and he stopped walking. He stood outside the study in silence, with an unreadable expression on his face.
Bang!
It was the sound of the cage falling to the ground.
Butler Lin arrived late, his mouth opened in shock, and he thought to himself.
It’s over, it’s over... the general’s secret can no longer be hidden!
Shen Tingyu glanced at Youli sideways, and guiltily clasped his hands together to wrap up the drunk sparrow in his palm.
Bai Feng folded his arms, and his cold voice sounded slowly and resoundingly, breaking the silence.
"Who is she?"
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