Chapter 353 Don't Want to Let Go
"ah!?"
Hearing Ye Mohan's words, Su Jiujiu was puzzled. He always felt that Ye Mohan's words seemed a little weird.
Also, Ye Mohan's gaze on her was also strange.
However, at the next moment, Su Jiujiu seemed to think of something, couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Seeing Su Jiujiu's sudden smile, Ye Mohan's beautiful sword eyebrows couldn't help but frown.
I was puzzled in my heart, was what he said just now so funny! ?
Just when Ye Mohan was puzzled, he saw Su Jiujiu smiling beautifully.
In the end, even the tears came out laughing.
"Hehehe...My lord, did you misunderstand what this servant just meant!? The servant said that he likes Hua Qianmei, but he only regards Hua Qianmei as a friend's favorite, not what you think, my lord!"
"What!? It's just a friend's favorite!?"
Hearing Su Jiujiu's words, Ye Mohan's pupils couldn't help but stare.
"Yeah! It's just my friend's pure love!"
Su Jiujiu nodded and said.
"There are many kinds of liking. Some are between men and women, and some are between friends. The slave and Hua Qianmei are just friends. He treats the slave very well, and the slave treats him. It's just a friend's liking."
Su Jiujiu opened his mouth and spoke in detail.
Hearing this, Ye Mohan suddenly realized.
"So that's the case, this king thought..."
Having said that, Ye Mohan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that the boulder that was weighing on his heart had finally loosened.
At noon, when he saw this little servant smiling like a flower at that stunning man, he felt unhappy.
Just now, hearing from this little servant again that he likes that man, his heart felt like a volcano erupting, and an inexplicable anger suddenly surged up, causing him to almost lose his mind.
Now, after hearing this little servant say that he and that man are just friends who just love each other, Ye Mohan's originally high heart finally fell down.
However, just as Ye Mohan breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help wondering.
It's so strange, even if that little servant really has a broken arm sleeve with that man, so what! ?
That's none of his business, is it? ?
Why was he so angry when he saw this little servant talking and laughing with that man before! ?
Just when Ye Mohan was puzzled, he couldn't help thinking carefully.
However, when Ye Mohan was deep in thought, Su Jiujiu, who was standing in front of Ye Mohan, was puzzled when he heard Ye Mohan's words.
She couldn't help tilting her cute little head, parting her red lips slightly, and asked.
"My lord, what do you think!?"
Su Jiujiu opened his mouth with a puzzled look on his face.
Looking at Ye Mohan, his eyes were full of undisguised puzzlement.
Ye Mohan, who was originally immersed in thinking, was shocked when he heard Su Jiujiu's words, and then saw Su Jiujiu's suspicious eyes, and his face felt embarrassed.
Thinking of my inexplicable anger just now, I couldn't understand it!
Now, facing this little servant's suspicious gaze, Ye Mohan's face was full of embarrassment, and he felt that his actions just now were too strange.
Strange, I can't find an explanation myself.
Ever since, Ye Mohan had no choice but to stretch out his hand and flex his fingers, and coughed lightly against his lips, in order to cover up his gaffe just now.
With slightly parted red lips, she said in a deep voice.
"Hehe, it's nothing, since it's all right, the king will go back."
"Um, yes."
Hearing Ye Mohan's words, Su Jiujiu frowned lightly, although he still felt a little weird in his heart.
However, no matter what Su Jiujiu thought, he couldn't think of it.
Seeing the man in front of her again, she glanced at her lightly, then turned and left.
It wasn't until the figure of the man completely left his sight that Su Jiujiu slowly looked away.
But, in my heart, I was still a little puzzled.
Goodbye to the broken stone table in the yard, Su Jiujiu couldn't help but tilt her cute little head, slightly parting her red lips, and muttered to herself.
"Did Ye Mohan get a little angry recently!? How about cooking light dishes for him tomorrow..."
...
"Little Jiu'er, this posture is wrong, it should be like this, come on, let me teach you."
In the evening, Su Jiujiu came to Hua Qianmei's other courtyard to practice martial arts as usual.
Although the days are short and the nights are long in winter, the sky gets dark early at this time of day, however, the entire martial arts arena is brightly lit.
Five steps and one lantern, illuminating this huge martial arts field as if it were daytime.
At this moment, Su Jiujiu was holding the long sword gifted by Hua Qianmei, practicing sword skills there.
However, even if Su Jiujiu's body has a bit of martial arts foundation, it's just that Su Jiujiu may be too stupid to be suitable for martial arts. Swordsmanship still often made mistakes, so Su Jiujiu was finally frustrated.
Seeing this, Hua Qianmei, who was watching from the side, walked over immediately, tightly grasped Su Jiujiu's soft little hand holding the sword, and immediately pressed Su Jiujiu's strong chest against Su Jiujiu's back.
"Come on, this trick should be like this, like this, yes, like this, yes, um..."
While Hua Qianmei was talking, she taught Su Jiujiu the sword technique hand in hand.
Su Jiujiu practiced martial arts seriously, and his brows were slightly frowned on his dark face with big slaps, and there was a firm and serious look between his brows.
Therefore, Hua Qianmei, who stood behind her and personally taught her swordsmanship, had never noticed the cunning light in those beautiful peach eyes...
Those beautiful red lips are even more grinning at this moment, just barely grinning behind the ears.
Feeling, the little girl in her arms has a soft body, although she is sweating all over from practicing martial arts, the smell is so pleasant.
Unlike the women he had come into contact with in the past, they were always heavily made up and sprinkled with powder.
That smell is choking.
And the little girl in her arms never sprinkled powder or paint on her body.
At this moment, on her palm-sized dark face, her brows were slightly frowned, and she looked serious like never before, which was the most eye-catching!
Only now did Hua Qianmei realize that this little girl, when she is serious, looks so charming, exuding an inexhaustible sensibility and charm...
Seeing this, Hua Qianmei's heart trembled even more.
Also, the soft little hand under the palm was tightly held by him.
The little girl's little hand seemed to be tailor-made for him. He held it tightly in his hand. It was just right, not too big or too small. Letting him hold it, he was reluctant to let go...
It would be great if I could hold this little girl's hand for the rest of my life and never let go...