Xin Yi looked around and made sure that Cui Dragon and Xiang Pei didn't see it, so he stepped forward to open the pen, and couldn't help but wonder: "What a bad idea this time!"

It turned out that there was a small bronze mirror with the mirror face up, reflecting the sunlight and clouds, and the golden summer sun.

On the note, Xiao Kaijuan is beautiful, and the love is long-

Today is a good day, the sun is pouring into the city, like a person reflected in the mirror.

Xin Yi was stunned. Fang Jue's own face was also reflected in the mirror, rouge quenched the morning glow, and a wisp of red shame was pouted, the sky was overwhelmed, and the people were also overwhelmed.

Xin Yi bit his lower lip, his heart was moved, he stared blankly for a long time, and the hand that was thrown out stretched out and came back, came back and stretched out again, hesitated several times before throwing the hand into the grass.

"Girl, the prince's wife has been sent again?" Cui Fei and Xiang Pei greeted them curiously, probing their brains, but they were glared back by Xin Yi with a cold eye.

"Look, what, no! nothing!"

Xin Yi dodged the gaze of the two, and hurried back to the house, as if he was angry, and slammed the door shut.

And that night, the same son arrived as promised.

Xin Yi crept out, picked up the pen, and opened it, but saw a copper needle, which was a sundial needle, a sundial needle, a sundial needle that recorded the twenty-four hours of the day.

The little Kai on the flower note is lonely, as if the person is standing in the middle of the night-

Another day passed, and another day of lovesickness.

Broken thoughts, love and righteousness, twenty-four hours, thinking about you, obviously under the same roof, but it seems to be far away in the world.

When I get up in the morning, I think about you, I start with you, I think about you at night, and I end with you.

Xin Yi's breathing was sluggish, her little face was red, and the wind was cool at night, and it couldn't cool her burning face, it was more like a flame that warmed the stubborn stone.

A little warmth, a little touch, a little bit, there is no escape.

Xin Yi took a deep breath, his eyes were complicated, and he hesitated for a long time, thinking that this morning, Cui Dragonfly reported that "the chess boy did not enter Beijing", but he actually accepted the concubine and did not throw it into the grass for the first time.

And so, the stones blossomed, the ice and snow cracked, and the morning light pierced the night.

The next day, Xin Yi freshened up early, estimated the hour, and stayed at the gate of the garden by herself, but she hid behind the gate, no matter how anyone came outside, she couldn't see her.

When the morning dew soaked the embroidered shoes, and when the morning glow sprinkled the silk skirt, the man appeared in her sight, walking alone from the front yard, following without slaves, holding a pineapple in his hand.

Xin Yi held his breath, shrank back two points secretly, hid tightly, and showed half of his eyes.

Li Jingting stepped on the morning dew, his long body was jade and Mu Xiaguang, wearing a dark green dragon cloud water pattern official robe, a golden hairpin and jade wat, as if he was going to rush to the court, but he was lined with great majesty, and he was naturally a royal honor.

He approached and made sure that no one saw him, so he put Xiao Xi on the stone pillar, and looked deeply at the garden, but did not find Xin Yi, but heard a female voice sound.

"Lord Wang, do you want a slave to pass on the girl?"

It was a fragrant pendant. She was holding a broom in her hand, cleaning the courtyard, bumped into Li Jingting, bowed her head and saluted, and her eyes flashed with a slight joy.

Li Jingting hurriedly made a silent gesture, waved his hand and said, "Don't make a noise! She doesn't want to see me. ”

Xiang Pei raised her eyes, and her face couldn't bear it: "The sincerity is open." Why should the prince be arrogant. This is sent by the son one by one, even the slave and maid can see the prince's mind, or let the slave and maid pass it on, and the prince will make it clear in person. ”

"No need. It's not self-indulgent, it's self-deprecating. Li Jingting lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, "This king has long known that she didn't really want to move here, but to provoke that person, otherwise she wouldn't be far away from this king." That's it, don't tell her that if she's missing something, just look for Fulanzhi. ”

After saying that, Li Jingting turned to leave, but as if he remembered something, he looked at Xiangpei for half a look, and said suspiciously: "This king is familiar with you when he sees you...... It's the girl who broke the formation of the Golden Wing Tower...... What's it called?"

Xiang Pei was overjoyed, and her smile bloomed, a little brighter than Chaoxia: "Ah ...... No, no, no, Xiang Pei!

"Oh, remember the name. She is a loyal girl who serves your master well. Li Jingting said a few words, then turned around and left, the dark green court clothes were heavy, and he looked a little lonely.

Xin Yi, who was hiding in the shadows, saw it clearly, although he was slightly surprised that Xiangpei and Li Jingting had a relationship, but he didn't dig deeper, and only after watching Xiangpei go away did he sneak out and pick up his wife.

The pineapple wood is opened, the purple velvet satin square inch, a banana leaf is seen on it, a drop of morning dew is stored in the leaf, and the flower note is written -

There are vines and grass in the wild, and there is no dew.

After the eight characters, I stopped talking. Xin Yi knows that there are thousands of kinds of left, all in what you know and I know.

There are vines and grass in the wild, and there is no dew. There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. Encounters and encounters are suitable for my wishes. There are vines and grasses in the wild, and there is no dew. There is a beautiful person, as graceful as Qingyang. Encounter and meet, and meet with the son.

The morning dew is like your eyes. I met you with my heart.

Morning dew, like your face. May I return with you and be happy for the rest of my life.

Xin Yi held her son for a long time, until the morning sun rose and the dew in the leaves dissipated, she exhaled her breath, and her heart beat tightly.

"Emerald dragonfly. Xin Yi pursed his lips and called Cui Dragon, "What did you inquire about, is there any news today?"

Cui Lan ran out of the smoke and said with a bitter face: "Girl, the slave and maid don't dare to slack off, but there is really no news." Everyone in the city said that they saw that the chess boy did not enter Beijing. And so it has been for the past few days. ”

Xin Yi trembled, and his pupils were shrouded in the night for a moment: "He...... Those who intend to turn into dragons have ridden the wind...... Is it all my wishful thinking that I left in place......"

The dragonfly probed worriedly, "Girl, do you want the slave to continue to probe?"

"Inquiry?" Xin Yi repeated the word in a daze, and walked back stupidly, as if laughing at himself, as if muttering coldly, "Do you still need it...... Foolish and unwilling to wake up...... Is it just me......

Cui Dragonfly wanted to persuade something, but she couldn't speak, she just stared at Xin Yi's back, hesitating, so weak that she seemed to fall down in the next moment, but she was holding the witch in her hand.

This time, it was still not thrown away. Only the woman's fingertips were frighteningly pale.

So, that night, when Li Jingting saw Xin Yi's miserable little face, he was almost frightened: "Miss Xin, are you unwell?"

Xin Yi stood at the gate of the garden, wrapped in a thin cloak in the evening breeze, and under the feet of his hula shirt, his thin figure could not be hidden, as if he was deliberately waiting for Li Jingting, as if he had something to say.

Li Jingting also noticed it, but he was suddenly a little nervous. Holding Xiao Xi in his hand, he wanted to hand it to the woman, but his hand finally stretched out and put it on the stone pillar lonely.

“…………”

He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it, Xin Yi picked up the pit as usual, opened it, and there was nothing on the purple velvet satin, only the evening breeze slowly blew and gently rolled up the fluff on the satin.

Flower note——

For whom the wind is exposed to stand in the middle of the night.

There is nothing, I just want you to see the wind tonight, countless nights such a wind, blowing cool the robes and feet of the people in the court, and also blowing the lovesick hearts that are sleepless.

For whom the wind is exposed to stand in the middle of the night. I stood alone in such a night, countless times the moonlight made frost, countless times I looked at the back garden, silent for a long night, and I thought of each other's suffering.

No need to speak, no need to explain, the evening breeze knows, the moonlight knows, you know, I know.

Xin Yi's pupils shrank, her heart was hot, and the corners of her eyes were hot, she didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at Li Jingting, she was afraid that if she looked at it, she wouldn't be able to see through herself.

Obviously it was a light and cold evening breeze, and it was obviously the end of the world, but her heart, which was cold by that person over and over again, actually warmed up a little bit.

People can be ruthless without plants and trees, not to mention sending charcoal in the snow, and water droplets can also wear stones.