Soup
Su Xueyi?
Looking at the beautiful banished immortal in front of her, Su Zijin couldn't help but sigh sadly: Such a handsome person is actually her cheap father, how can she not feel sad.
"Zijin, why did you not show up after being summoned for so long?" Su Xueyi's fingertips touched the ends of her hair. It was clearly a threat, but what he said was like an unsealed lake, and her fingertips were full of nostalgia.
gentle.
Su Zijin was stunned for a while, his face turned red by Su Xueyi's tenderness, "I... lost my memory..."
Amnesia? A flash of thought flashed in Su Xueyi's eyes, but the smile on her face was not broken at all, "Why did Zijin help Hongli? Isn't it Zijin's wish to make him look embarrassed?"
He hesitated and kept secretive, but he wanted to see if she was the real Su Zijin.
She wants Hongli to make a fool of herself? Come on, she is a kind-hearted little girl, and she has always upheld the principle that "a scholar must be killed but not humiliated." By the way, I actually know Hongli?
"That.........Dad?" Su Zijin called out tentatively. After all, calling such a top-notch person daddy is definitely a huge insult to a beautiful man. It's a pity...
Su Xueyi was obviously startled when she heard Su Zijin call her dad, "It seems that Zijin has really lost his memory. Didn't he call me Xueyi?"
Also called Xue Yi, oh my god, why does she feel that things are getting more and more sexual? Although they are not related by blood, they always feel weird...
"Is the fragrant soup ready?" Su Xueyi turned back to look at Ah San. After receiving a positive nod, she no longer cared about Su Zijin's amnesia and took her hand to the side of the Qinglou.
On the west side of the Qing Building is an exquisite side room. The room is full of water and filled with fragrance. The entrance is a screen painted with ink bamboo, which seems to be made of gauze. You can vaguely see a luxurious pool and stone steps paved with white jade boards.
There are thin water droplets, and there is a hint of ambiguity in the haze. The pool is filled with red warm jade, and the milky white and slightly yellowish fragrant soup is exquisite like an Ukiyo painting. There are colorful petals in the water, which are sprinkled from peony nozzles.
The water sprayed from the middle ripples slightly, which makes people feel refreshed just by looking at it.
This is the fragrant soup. Su Zijin was so surprised that she didn't even dare to breathe. She was so excited when she soaked in Japanese hot springs before and saw the trays floating on the water, soju and sashimi brought to her. Now. Now
Compared with this fragrant soup, it is really not worth mentioning.
"The makeup in Qixiang Pavilion is too heavy. Zijin should take a good bath." Su Xueyi backed away from Ah San and looked at Su Zijin with a smile that didn't reach her eyes. Her eyes were slightly narrowed, like a cat in the daytime.
Son, the danger is self-evident.
Su Zijin shuddered unpromisingly. There was something in her father's words. How could she not hear it? On the surface, he was asking himself to wash away the smell of the woman's makeup, but in fact, he was asking himself to stay away from Qianyue and not want her.
Take another step into Qixiang Pavilion.
A certain woman's heart is racing wildly. Dad, how can you bear it?
Su Zijin's forbearing cute expression made Su Xueyi slightly distracted, but the smile still made Baihua tremble. He didn't know that this little guy had such a cute side. He really hoped that she was the real Su Zijin, so that he
The days will be more interesting.
Chapter completed!