Lord Chu’s Wife is Wild

The cold snow is blowing outside, but the house is warm like a spring breeze.

Lu Sheng was afraid of disturbing Chu Sihan's reading, so he unconsciously relaxed the movement of rubbing the ink a lot.

About the time after touching a stick of incense, there was a low knock on the door.

Chu Sihan looked up, Lu Sheng quickly stopped his movements, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, continue reading, I will open the door."

"it is good."

Chu Sihan responded lightly, and turned his gaze back to the bamboo scroll again.

Lu Sheng opened the door, and saw Nanny Yao standing outside the door with a food box.

"Mother Yao, why are you here?"

Nanny Yao glanced into the room, and asked with a strange smile, "Is this old servant not disturbing your lord and Miss Lu?"

"No!" Lu Sheng shook his head, and asked suspiciously, "Why would Mommy Yao ask such a question?"

"nothing."

Nanny Yao smiled and said: "Tired out? This is the snack that the old slave just made. Miss and adults try it to replenish some energy."

"Oh."

Lu Sheng took the food box hesitantly, always feeling that what Nanny Yao said today was weird.

"Would Mammy come in and sit for a while?"

"No need, the old slave will not bother you."

Nanny Yao waved her hands with a smile, and said, "Our government office doesn't have so many rules. If Miss Lu wants to move to your lord's yard, this old servant will arrange it so that you don't get overwhelmed."

"what?"

The more Lu Sheng listened, the more confused she became. She scratched her head and looked at Mommy Yao in confusion.

"Okay!" Mother Yao said in a loving voice, "It's cold outside, girl, go back to the house, don't catch the cold, the old slave will go back first."

After that, he turned and left.

Lu Sheng closed the door and walked back with the food box, but he was still thinking about what Nanny Yao just said in his mind.

Chu Sihan looked up at her from the bamboo scrolls, pursed his lips and smiled, then continued to read the papers with his head down.

The little girl didn't understand the meaning of what Nanny Yao said, but he understood it as soon as he heard it.

It must be Ji Butou's big mouth talking nonsense, which misunderstood Nanny Yao.

Lu Sheng put the food box on the coffee table and went back to grind the ink again.

"My lord, the ink is finished."

"Um."

Chu Sihan responded softly, put down the bamboo roll, brought a piece of rice paper, seemed to think of something when he picked up the pen, looked at her and said, "Go sit and eat something."

"Oh."

Lu Sheng walked back to the coffee table and laid out the snacks that Nanny Yao brought.

They are all her favorites, including three-color cake, cloud cake, plum blossom cake and hibiscus cake.

"My lord, do you want to try it too?"

She tasted each piece, and finally, took a piece of hibiscus cake and handed it to Chu Sihan's mouth.

Chu Sihan paused slightly while holding the pen, and raised his eyes to look at her, with a gentle reddish light in his eyes.

Just as the brush was dipped in ink, he stopped suddenly, allowing the ink from the tip of the pen to drip silently onto the rice paper, and then smudged.

"what!"

Lu Sheng blinked and said innocently: "My lord, I didn't mean it!"

Chu Sihan didn't speak, but opened his mouth to take a bite of the hibiscus cake she handed over, chewing silently.

Lu Sheng raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "How is it? Does it taste good?"

Chu Sihan nodded slightly, "The taste is okay."

He put the brush in his hand on the inkstone, folded the rice paper that had been dripped with ink, and threw it into the charcoal basin beside him.

Lu Sheng pursed the corners of his lips, looked at the remaining half piece of Furong Cake on the chopsticks, hesitated for a moment, and stuffed it into his mouth.

When Chu Sihan raised his eyes, he happened to see the picture of her stuffing the half piece of hibiscus pastry into her mouth.

The pupils shrank slightly, staring at her pink lips that squirmed slightly from chewing.