Chapter 389

Lou Han looked up at his husband with a smile and nodded: "naturally, I want to go with my husband."

Si Ziyi gently kisses his wife's eyes and leaves the lotus pool of the palace with a smile.

Sitting in the pavilion, Lou Han holds the little fat bird and puts it on the stone table. The steamed bread crumbs have been eaten by the little fat bird. He sits on the stone table with his neck outstretched and chirps incessantly. It looks like a baby without enough milk crying for his mother to feed him. But Lou Han shakes his head and looks around at the food left on the table. The little fat bird is not satisfied If he can eat too much food, he will get sick. Lou Han pours his bowl of porridge into a clean plate and hands it to the little fat bird. The little fat bird suddenly becomes energetic and runs to the plate to peck rice porridge with two red chicken feet. Lou Han had no choice but to smile bitterly. He was worried about the two little legs of this guy. His round body didn't make the two little legs feel great pressure. He was really strong.

After a while, yingzi came slowly from the corridor with fruit and tea. Lou Han looked up and saw that yingzi was particularly good-looking today. No, it should be said that she was particularly good-looking recently. Recently, she always likes to wear light purple clothes with dark purple accessories, which is slightly sexy from the inside to the outside, but the clothes did not expose any parts that should not be exposed, It's just that the whole thing seems to have matured a lot. All the servant girls in King Yi's mansion have custom-made clothes to facilitate their work, but yingzi doesn't, because yingzi is Lou Han's own personal servant girl. She has been with the original owner Han Er ever since he was sent to Lou's house, and then there is "amnesia again", that is, when Lou Han really goes through the big business, yingzi is still by her side No matter what, Lou Han will meet her needs, and wearing her favorite clothes is no exception.

Yingzi came over with a plate with a smile. She followed two or three servant girls behind her. The servant girl took the food back from the table. Yingzi put the plate on the table, stood beside Lou Han with a smile and handed him a cup of tea. Lou Han was stunned. He took the teacup and smelled it. A faint orange smell was very good. Lou Han looked at yingzi with a smile and pulled her to sit down on the stone stool: "what kind of tea is this? It smells delicious."

"Madam, this is orange peel honey tea. Yingzi used to hear old people say that this kind of tea can be put on fire. Madam, try it quickly." Yingzi looks at Lou Han with a smile.

Lou Han nodded and sipped the orange tea in her teacup. It was so sweet that she was thirsty, so she drank it all. Sweet honey water with a touch of orange flavor, delicate flow into his throat, let Lou Han feel very comfortable, under the fire did not feel, quench thirst when really quench thirst. Lou Han wiped his mouth with a smile and turned his head to look at yingzi. Yingzi was very considerate. He knew that it was hot recently and always gave him tea on time. Sometimes Lou Han couldn't help thinking that if yingzi got married and had someone he liked, would no one take care of him so diligently and carefully.

"Does yingzi have a sweetheart?" Lou Han looked at yingzi sitting beside him with a curved eyebrow.

Obviously, yingzi is confused by Lou Han's sudden topic. She looks at Lou Han for a long time, and then she smiles and waves her hand: "don't joke with yingzi, madam. Where does yingzi come from? Yingzi just wants to stay with her and serve her all her life."

To tell you the truth, Lou Han was very moved in his heart. However, time is unforgettable. Yingzi seems to be one year older than himself. In this heinous age of marriage, it is very difficult to get married in his twenties: "do you really have no sweetheart? I'm really worried about you, yingzi, although I know it's not what I should worry about, hehe. " Lou Han looks at yingzi. In case yingzi becomes a yellow faced woman in the future, he suddenly remembers that he wants to find a person who has a private life. What if no one wants her at this time. Lou Han began to think in his mind.

Yingzi covered her lips and laughed. Looking at her worried wife, she thought it was very interesting: "madam, don't say that. I'm very happy that you can think for me, but in yingzi's eyes, as long as you can always follow your side, it's enough."

Lou Han pause, holding his face, feel very happy in the heart, can meet yingzi such a good friend, in the bulk is also a happy thing.

"Madam, the Lord asks you to go to the study." Feiying doesn't know where to jump down, stands on the corridor, goes to the pavilion of the lotus pool, hugs Lou Han and conveys the order of Si Ziyi. Sitting on the stone stool, Lou Han pauses, picks up the little fat bird on the table, nods, and takes yingzi to follow Feiying to Si Ziyi's study.

When they got to the study, Lou Han saw the man sitting on the rattan chair opposite to Si Ziyi. He was leisurely, well dressed, with white hair, white beard, dark brown eyes and a very kind smile Old Taoist. The old Taoist was dressed in white and looked very comfortable. He touched his long beard and turned to look at Lou Han who came into the study with a little fat bird. The old Taoist grinned: "Hey, little princess! Good morning

Lou Han pause, slightly smoked the corner of his mouth, forced to smile: "good morning, old Taoist." Lou Han looked up and down. He couldn't help but smack his lips secretly. He looked at today's image and last night's image. They were two people. Yesterday was a drunkard with a red nose and a red face. Today is an old Taoist with an immortal spirit. They are really changeable.With a smile, the old Taoist focused on the little fat bird that Lou Han held in his arms. With a smile, he stood up, touched the wine pot around his waist, and leisurely walked to Lou Han. Lou Han was stunned and looked up at the old Taoist. He didn't know what he wanted to do. The old Taoist priest looked at the little fat bird and laughed. He stretched out his hand and scratched the head of the little fat bird. He smacked his lips and sneered, "Why are you getting fatter and fatter? Can you still fly?"

Little fat bird turned his head and looked at him fiercely. Deep in his head, he chirped at him several times. It seemed that he was refuting the old Taoist's words. After a while, the old Taoist would laugh with laughter. Just now, the image of immortality disappeared. Lou Han looked at the old Taoist with a helpless face.