Suo Qingjun Chapter 38
byPantothenic
At noon, a girl came outside the bamboo house.
Wearing a light green sarong, she was carrying a bamboo basket filled with freshly picked mushrooms. Her eyebrows were curved and she looked particularly refreshing.She stood at the gate of the courtyard and smiled at Qing Feng who was tending peonies: “Mr. Qing, my mother said that she was grateful for your help in mending the fence at my house last time, so she asked me to send some fungi to try.”
Hearing this, Qing Feng’an straightened up and turned around, smiling gently: “I’m sorry to bother you, but I still want you to make this trip.”
As he spoke, he walked towards the door of the courtyard and stretched out his hand to pick up the bamboo basket.
As soon as he took two steps, someone grabbed his wrist violently.
Jin Xianling came out of the room at some point. His black robe made his face look gloomy. His eyebrows and eyes, which were smiling just now, were as cold as ice now.He gripped Qing Feng’an’s wrist with surprising strength, and the jealousy in his eyes almost solidified.
“No need.” Jin Xianling’s voice was cold and his eyes were pointed at the girl with undisguised hostility, “We are not short of fungi.”
The girl was startled by his sudden attitude. The bamboo basket in her hand trembled slightly, and the smile on her face froze. She murmured: “I…I am just sincere…”
Qing Feng’an turned around helplessly and glared at Jin Xianling, then patted the back of his hand with her backhand to signal him to relax.He said gently to the girl: “Don’t mind, girl, that’s just his temper. We appreciate your kindness. You’d better take the fungus back. It’s not easy for my aunt.”
The girl looked at Jin Xianling, who had a gloomy face, and then at Qing Feng’an, who had a gentle face. She hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, saying in a low voice: “Then… Mr. Qing, I’ll go back first.”
After she finished speaking, she blushed and hurried down the mountain carrying the bamboo basket.
As soon as the girl’s figure disappeared at the end of the mountain road, Jin Xianling pulled Qing Feng’an into his arms, rested her chin on the crook of his neck, snorted, and said in a sour tone that could make her jealous: “The way she looked at you, she almost clung to you.”
Qing Feng’an was choked by him and couldn’t breathe. She stretched out her hand to rub his tight cheeks, wondering whether to laugh or cry: “What kind of jealousy are you getting? This girl is just here to give fungi.”
“Do you need to smile so sweetly when sending fungi?” Jin Xianling was reluctant, rubbing the tip of her nose against the skin on the side of his neck, her breath carrying a bit of aggrieved sourness, “When she looked at you, her eyes lit up!”
Qing Feng’an was amused by his childish appearance. She raised her hand and stroked his back, comforting him time and time again: “You have sharp eyes and I am still a little girl. Don’t scare me.”
“I just don’t like her looking at you.” Jin Xianling finally spoke dullly, with a hint of imperceptible grievance in her voice, “Master is mine, and no one else can take a second look.”
Qing Feng’an laughed and lowered her head to press a soft kiss on the top of his hair. Her tone was so indulgent that she said, “Okay, okay, it’s yours, it’s all yours. I’ll keep a straight face when I see everyone from now on, okay?”
“No.” Jin Xianling raised her head, with a cunning light in her eyes, “You can smile when you see me, but you have to keep a straight face when you see others.”
Qing Feng’an was amused by him and laughed out loud. She reached out and pinched his cheek: “You are really becoming more and more domineering.”
Jin Xianling was not annoyed. Instead, she raised her chin proudly, leaned over and bit his lip, nibbling it lightly, and said with a strong possessiveness in her voice: “I am only domineering to you.”
Banxia novel, a lot of fun