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Ruo Ao Ziyan's body method is extremely fast, and the wind rolls up her and Ruo Ao Ziyan's phoenix pattern auspicious clothes, whirring in her ears. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In less than a quarter of an hour, they bypassed the forbidden troops patrolling everywhere and came to the upper study, and then some palace people saw them appear, if Ao Ziyan stood still with Mi Huang, and waved his hand, "You all go out, stay outside, don't let anyone come in, and leave me and the princess here today!"

"Yes, donkey!" All the palace people who went to the study recognized Mi Huang and Ruo Ao Ziyan, and they didn't say much, and they all came out.

Ruo Ao Ziyan led the phoenix, "squeak", pushed open the heavy wooden door of the upper study with one hand, those long-term memories with the candlestick lit by Ruo Ao Ziyan, slowly lit up the dark corner of the memory, the quiet upper study was empty at this time, only rows of long desks, and then the neatly placed books behind them were piled up on the rows of bookshelves.

It was a place she didn't want to come to, but she had to come again and again.

Here, she suffered all kinds of bullying and humiliation in her past and present lives.

But he had to endure everything and study hard.

Ruo Ao Ziyan pulled her, silently walked to the two desks where the two of them used to sit by the window, sat cross-legged behind a long table in the back row, looked up and said, "Do you remember this position? You sit in the front, and I sit in the back." ”

"Hmm!" Mi Huang nodded, looked down at him, and couldn't help but say, "In those years, I could hear you laughing at me behind me every day. Why are you so stupid!

"It's really annoying, you who was sitting behind me at the time!"

Don't want to hate it.

And she couldn't say.

I can only endure it.

Who called him the boss of the upper study.

If one of him is upset, more people will come to bully her.

"I also think how you were angry at that time!" Ruo Ao Ziyan's eyes erupted into flames when he heard this.

"I regret it, I made a bet with Cheng Jia that the ghost sent you to God at that time, but later I found out that you were stupid enough to do it. Ruo Ao Ziyan snorted coldly.

"Isn't it fun to bet?" said Mi Huang suddenly felt a little angry.

Feel like you're a game they're playing.

And in the end, the game he won.

She's just a bet on his game.

Ruo Ziyan saw that she was angry, but smiled, pulled her into his arms without saying anything, and touched the top of her hair.

Mi Huang felt still angry, but the warm palms of the big hands on her head made her feel that none of this seemed to matter.

The two sat leaning against the round windowsill, Ruo Ziyan pointed to the two banana trees outside the windowsill, only to hear him whisper in his ear, "Nuo, eleven years ago, on the day of the spring and summer equinox, it was raining thunderously, and Cheng Jia and I were standing in our current position at that time, making a bet, you were bullied by Mi Zhao for a bamboo slip hand-copied by Master Pan, and then Cheng Jia said at the time whether we should come to gamble again, I said okay, what to bet." He pointed to Mi Zhao who was standing outside the window and you who were kneeling, and then said, then bet on the two princesses and see who is better in the future. ”

Hearing this, Mi Huang couldn't help but search for the memory of that day in his mind.

Eleven years ago, it was raining heavily, under the banana tree, Mi Zhao and her snatched the Codex of Master Pan.

Mi Huang twisted his eyebrows, oh, it turned out to be that day!

That day, she happened to squat under the windowsill of the upper study again, looking at Pan Taishi's codex, while silently waiting for Cheng Jia to appear, but he never appeared, nor did he have those three small stones, and he never appeared once. But she still holds this rare trace when she has just come back to life, hoping that he is the one who can save her fate.

In the end, she didn't wait for him, but waited for Mi Zhao, and then she was beaten up by Mi Zhao and others.

It turned out that he was also there at the time, and he watched her being beaten in the upper study.

Mi Huang chuckled, his eyes soaked cold.

Sometimes the truth is more realistic than she imagined!

"At that time, I saw you lying on the ground, with that stubborn and unyielding little eyes, and the ghost sent the god to say, Okay, I'll bet on the eldest princess!" Ruo Ao Ziyan said with a smile, "Now that I think about it, I was suddenly glad to see you under the window that day, and then I made many excuses to move the table behind you and began to find ways to get close to you and get your attention." ”

It's just reality!

"Hehe, but after eight years of classmates, I am like Ao Ziyan, walking around you like a passerby, but I haven't attracted your attention in any way. If Ao Ziyan thought of this, his sword eyebrows twisted slightly, and he rubbed the top of his hair with a look of annoyance, and said, "Huang'er, do you say that my method is too stupid, or are you too stupid?"

Mi Huang slapped his hand away, looked up at him, and said viciously, "Naturally, you are too stupid! You don't know that the more you do this, the more I dare not approach you." You are the prince Ruoao who everyone in the study, I am a helpless orphan girl, playing with you, isn't it looking for death!"

Guang Mi Zhao and Wang Shiyu can let her drink a pot.

No wonder she was inexplicably injured so many times in those years.

It turned out that it was all because of this man.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the songs and dances are singing in the distance.

On the windowsill of the upper study, a man and a woman sit on top of each other.

If Ao Ziyan doesn't want to say anything, he wants to block this uncute little mouth.

Who called moonlight so good?

Today is such a good day again.

"Hmm......" The woman trembled in the man's arms, the man put her down and pressed her against the moon's windowsill, the man gasped, "I want to hold you like this for a long time." ”

"Are you hugging less?" said Mi Huang blushed.

"Because this place has a different meaning. Ruo Ziyan brushed her blushing cheeks with her warm fingertips, and tightened the woman in her arms, "Because here I met you for the first time, because only here can I see you every day, even if you don't say anything to me, but as long as you sit in front of me, my heart will be happy." Although you are often stupid, you are always scolded by Master Pan. ”

"Without saying the last word, I'm sure I'll be happy. Mi Huang was speechless for a while.

Why does it have to end up with her being stupid, it's clear that he's stupid.

"Thinking about the beauty is obviously stupid to death, if it weren't for the tireless teaching of this young master over the years, how could he become a talent?" Ruo Ao Ziyan snorted lightly, and then pulled up Mi Huang and straightened her clothes, "Get up, let's go dig up the hop wine I buried under the windowsill!"

If Ao Ziyan took a shovel in his hand from nowhere, his sloppy appearance is still profound, and Mi Huang smiled lightly, "At that time, I was still secretly smiling, obviously my face was dirty like a clay figure, and I swore a word." You say, "One day you'll come back and dig it up and drink it with me." ”

Ziyan gently closed his eyes, sniffed, and said, "I think today is the right time, let's go dig it out." ”

"What?" Mi Huang, who was wearing a golden phoenix robe weighing twenty catties, heard this, and his eyes glared at Ziyan, who was also wearing a phoenix robe, "You and I are wearing such heavy wedding clothes, how can we go?" Now it is late at night, and the envoys of various countries are visiting, and the guards in the palace will inevitably be strengthened. ”

"Heh, this Chu country, my husband and wife want to go, is there a place where they can't go?" Ziyan twitched the corners of his mouth, and at the same time began to take off his outer robe, only wearing a short golden robe inside.

"Yes!" Mi Huang chuckled when he heard this, laughing at himself for still behaving as well as before.

The moonlight was like practice, shining on the two of them through the window, it was obviously late autumn, but the air smelled the fragrance of spring.

Time flies, the boys and girls of the past have long grown up, the world changes, life is rewritten, some things, just like this altar of old wine, will ferment in a certain year.

Mi Huang held the cup of Xianglan jade wine in his hand, a little dazed, and did not move for a long time.

Ziyan smiled lightly and teased her, "What's wrong?"

Mi Huang smiled, shook his head again, and said, "Sometimes it feels like it's all like a dream. After waiting for so many years, suddenly hope is just around the corner, and I can't believe it. He didn't know how could she have such a beautiful day in her previous life, just like the full moon reflected in this cup, if she took a sip, would it immediately shatter without a trace.

Ziyan stood up, bypassed Xiao Ji, came behind Mi Huang, stretched out his arms and gently hugged her in his arms, and said in her ear, "Fool, with me, how can it be a dream?"

Mi Huang suddenly froze, and didn't dare to move at all, afraid to move, and found that the warmth behind this was really just a dream.

Ziyan didn't exert himself, but there was a steady stream of heat coming from his body, and the man's voice was low, with an unspeakable hoarseness and depression, "Huang'er, this is not a dream, I am your husband, you are my wife, we will walk hand in hand to the highest place, so that everyone looks up to you, just like today, no one will be able to ask you to bend your noble knees a point in the future." We will also create a Dachu with a territory of tens of millions of miles, even today's Da Zhou. ”

Mi Huang was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Ziyan to say it so naturally.

She suddenly felt a little shamefully nervous, and she was forty years old in her past and present lives together, and her face was as hot as a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

Then, a cold kiss slowly landed on the back of her neck.

Huang'er, Ziyan's voice was hoarse and low, like a gentle wave, and she said softly: "I have never said this to you, I will only say this once, you have to listen well." I want to thank you, thank you for being with me in hell for so many years, thank you for not abandoning me in the darkest days of my life, thank you for always standing by my side, if it weren't for you, Yan would be nothing for him, he would have died in the snowy night eight years ago. Huang'er, I won't say these words again in the future, I will spend my life to make up for them, there are some words, we don't have to say them, we should understand each other. Huang'er is my Ziyan's, it's just me, I will protect you and take you away, I took your hand eight years ago, and I never planned to let go. ”

The phoenix slowly closed his eyes, the night wind was like a rustling millet, and his heart was like a mulberry leaf, being pecked gently little by little.