Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 157 Cuddled by Nineteenth Uncle
Flower petals rained down on the cherry trees, and Shang Liang Yue stood on top of it, her lower jaw raised, and stared at the falling petals.
Some of the petals fell on her hair, some on her forehead, some on her face, some on the tip of her nose, and even on her lips.
He pursed his lips, smiling brightly.
The setting sun hanging on the top of the mountain shone all over Sakura Mountain, as well as at Shang Liang Yue, everything became like a dream.
A picture suddenly appeared before Di Yu's eyes.
A woman in a pink dress dances on a cherry tree.
She seemed to blend in with the flowers, the flowers revolved around her, she smiled, and her appearance was alluring.
Di Yu narrowed his eyes.
In an instant, the image turned into the current coolness.
With her back, she raised her hand to grab the flower branch and plucked the petals of the cherry blossoms.
It seems that the scene was a hallucination of his appearance.
Di Yu's eyes deepened.
Ditz stood below, staring at Shang Liang Yue in the tree, watching closely.
She would accompany him up there, but the woman refused to let him accompany her, saying that the branch could not accommodate two people, so she let him down.
Shang Liang Yue's balance ability was excellent, standing on a tree trunk, he could stand firm without holding on to a branch.
He held a cloth bag in one hand and took the nearest petal in the other.
Eyes full of light.
Who does not like flowers, let alone flowers that are so big.
But he only liked cherry blossoms.
Cherry blossoms are very useful for making human skin masks, beauty pills, or new dishes.
And he had discussed the new dish with the shopkeeper today.
The shopkeeper agreed. In the last two days, they would prepare the ingredients he needed. When they were ready, she would go to the back kitchen to cook it herself, and let them learn. After studying, they will introduce a new dish.
He took 80% of the plates and 20% of the shopkeeper%.
He had already counted, and according to the current visitors of Tianxiang Restaurant, he would earn at least several hundred taels a month.
If the business is good, there will be thousands of taels.
If the funds were enough, he would ask to open a branch to expand his business.
This money is omnipotent, both in ancient times and in modern times.
He will always believe.
I don't know if I was blown away or I didn't stand firm, Shang Liang Yue's legs slipped, and the whole person fell uncontrollably.
Only then did he remember that he was no longer Ye Miao, and he did not have the rope hook he wanted in his hand.
Shang Liang Yue surrendered.
Ditz is downstairs.
Ditz will catch him.
But when a hand that did not belong to a woman fell on her waist, Shang Liang Yue froze.
He looked at the person who was hugging him, with a handsome face, deep phoenix eyes, and cold jaws.
Wasn't this the Nineteenth Uncle who was sitting on the stone table watching him play?
Shang Liang Yue reacted, and the whole person became even stiffer.
Did this Twelve Uncle save himself once again?
With a tap of his toe, Shang Liang Yue fell onto the tree trunk again, but Di Yu stood beside her, her strong arms encircling her waist.
Shang Liang Yue's hand involuntarily grabbed the pocket of the skirt on her chest.
Di Yu looked at him.
Shang Liang Yue let out a dry laugh twice, and removed his claws from the front of Di Yu's shirt.
It was just that she had just been gripped by herself, and the skirt pocket on her chest was wrinkled.
Shang Liang Yue hurriedly tidied up the tangled pocket of the skirt.
Seeing no wrinkles, he looked at Di Yu. "Your Majesty, is it okay?"
Di Yu did not see the pocket of the skirt smoothed by her, but looked at her.
The face of an ordinary man, but a pair of eyes were extremely intelligent.
When Shang Liang Yue saw Di Yu staring at him, he did not move, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was almost stiff.
Sir, if you are satisfied or dissatisfied, please give me a message.
Seeing me like this, what does it mean?
At Yu pulling his hand and putting his back behind him, the phoenix eyes looked forward. "I know how to play."
The drama knocked him down.
Who's gonna drop himself for fun?
Only a fool would do that.
Listen to him dare to refuse.
Di Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at him.
Shang Liang Yue felt a cold gaze fall on his head, and the surrounding temperature was lower.
She bit her lips and whispered, "My master, I was wrong ..."
I was wrong, okay?
You can go and play chess, I'll play my flowers well, and we won't interfere with each other.
Di Yu looked at her biting his lips, as if he had been bullied, and felt very sad.
His thin lips slightly pursed, averted his gaze, jumped down, flew into the pavilion, and sat on the stone bench.
He just flew without saying hello.
Shang Liang Yue was stunned for two seconds before she could react, and immediately hugged the tree trunk next to her, staring at the man who was already sitting at the stone table while drinking tea.
Is this relieved?
It's really persuading.
Ditz looked at Di Yu and then at Shang Liang Yue.
As soon as he saw Miss Jiu was about to fall, he wanted to fly over and capture Miss Jiu.
But her master caught Miss Jiu one step ahead of her, and led her to the tree trunk steadily.
Seeing this, he heaved a sigh of relief.
But soon he felt the anger of the prince.
Although it was not big, he clearly felt it.
But the prince's anger disappeared after a short sentence or two from Miss Jiu, which made her slightly incredulous.
After Shang Liang Yue hugged the tree trunk, she started picking flowers.
Don't think about playing around today, just pick up the flowers and come back early.
If not, what will happen to the offerings of the Buddha there.
Shang Liang Yue sped up, and even let Ditz pluck flowers together.
“Master, it's late, let's harvest together.” Shang Liang Yue lowered her head and said to Ditz who was standing below.
Ditz did not hesitate. “Ya, Miss.”
He flew up, went to another tree trunk, and started picking flowers.
Di Yu sat on the stone bench, put down the tea cup, picked up the pieces, and continued the unfinished game.
However, the hand holding the chess piece never landed on the chessboard.
And the fingertips continued to caress the chess piece, and the ink in the phoenix's eyes moved slowly.
In the distance, several people stood under the sakura tree, looking at this side with shocked faces.
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Qi Lan was led by one person, wearing a flying fairy skirt and a pink skirt, her eyes widened, and she looked to this side without moving.
What did he just see?
Nineteenth Uncle embraced a man.
A man ...
Qi Lan's entire mind went blank.
The hand that held the handkerchief was even tighter curled up, and his nails were already broken.
At the dinner party, Nineteenth Uncle said that he didn't like women, he thought Di Yu said that to reject the two beautiful women that Mucuo gave him.
But my heart is not calm.
Just yesterday the Nineteenth Uncle said that Miss Jiu was his savior, and asked Miss Jiu to follow him, and her heart was completely calm.
Nineteenth Uncle did not hate women.
He did not hate ugly girls like Miss Jiu, let alone Qi Lan?
But just now, Nineteenth Uncle was holding a man and flying him over a tree.
The petals of the cherry blossoms stand on a stem with both of them, and the petals fall on it.
They are like what they were made in heaven.
He can't believe ...
Can't believe it!
Suddenly.