Jiang Li's string was loosened at once, and the whole person relaxed in an instant, every skin felt comfortable, every bone felt comfortable, he seemed to have lived for more than 20 years, and he had never felt so comfortable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's like a desperate life, as if picking up a small life.

"Qingqing...... You're such a ...... Grinding ...... The grinding little goblin ......" Jiang Li's face sighed lightly, and his tone was hoarse, but it made people's hearts itch for a while.

Xin Yi's head hung lower, and he didn't dare to look at Jiang Li at all, so he buried his red face, and stirred the brocade with his fingertips, and the butterflies embroidered on the handkerchief were all stirred.

"But as the saying goes...... The Dao is one foot high and the demon is one foot high......" Jiang Li pouted in such a deep voice, raised a slender fingertip, and stopped at Xin Yi's earburns.

At this moment, Xin Yi's whole body was tense, like a cat with a tall tail, even if Jiang Li just touched her ears and temples, she was bluffed and trembled, and suddenly raised her head to look directly.

"Childe, what are you doing?"

Looking at Xin Yiru's frightened kitten, Jiang Li's eyes were smiling, and he was so lazy that he was lazy: "There is snow in Qingsi." ”

The hills in the eastern suburbs are covered in silver, even the mountains are frozen, and the snow hail in the air is not big, but it will also get on the tips of the hair, so Jiang Li's statement seems to be very reasonable.

"Well, thank you, Childe. Xin Yi nodded sheepishly, dodging Jiang Li's increasingly hot gaze, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

But then she felt the slender fingertips move to her earrings, then to the tips of her eyebrows, and then to the corners of her eyes, and began to delicately outline her eyebrows, caressing every inch of her face.

"Childe!" Xin Yi finally couldn't help but exclaim, his cheeks quickly burning into flames.

This voice was loud, Jiang Li's eyes flashed, and he seemed to have woken up from some confusion, he had always been cold-faced and cold-hearted, but he couldn't hold his face at the moment.

"Ahem...... That one...... Snow hail drifts everywhere...... Ben Gongzi will help you brush ......" Jiang Li coughed unnaturally, and his ears were a little hot.

This reason is too lame, and the shadow guards in the dark can't help but chuckle when they hear it.

It is understandable that the snow is touching the ends of the hair, and the skin of the human face is warm, how can the face be covered with snow. No matter how you listen to this, how can it be that the chess boy takes advantage of the girl's family "cheap".

Xin Yi's face was flushed when she heard this, and she only looked down at her toes, every inch of skin on her cheeks, and the temperature of his fingertips remained, cool, gentle, and moist, which tickled her heart like a kitten.

Jiang Li also dodged his eyes a little, but what he complained about in his heart was not that he was "doing things and feet" in broad daylight, but that his "excuse" was too stupid and lost his face as a chess boy.

Otherwise, you can prevaricate in the past, and then continue to "take advantage".

The two of them stood opposite each other, silent, and there was an embarrassment spreading in the air.

Tiny snow hail fell to the ground, with a slight sound, and a few drops of snow on the cypress branches shook off, embellishing the tips of their hair with a few stars of jade bones.

The shadow guard Zhong Yu in the dark didn't dare to breathe, but he was a typical emperor in his heart, and the eunuch was not in a hurry.

How long do these two people have to stand so stupidly, the "Spring Festival" is worth a thousand gold at a moment, and both of them are stuffy gourds, so they have to grind each other for a long time.

As soon as his son-in-law heard that the Zheng family's jade pendant was invalid, the first thing he said was "Zhong Yu, go and inquire where Qingqing is", and then went straight to the hill in the eastern suburbs with a gust of wind.

I'm as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. However, when I saw the real person, I made the same old mistake again, holding a shelf, holding a face, lifting a stone and hitting myself in the foot.

Just when Zhong Yu felt that he couldn't watch it, he suddenly saw that the sky full of snow and hail turned into snowflakes, and pieces of bowl-sized six cut water were like curtains from the nine heavens.

The snow was falling heavily.

Jiang Li and Xin Yi were slightly startled at the same time, and the embarrassment of stagnation was broken, and the two of them looked at the snow in the sky, and at the same time took a step back with a red face.

"It's snowing heavily...... Jiang Li touched his nose and said "nonsense", then stretched out the bamboo umbrella in his hand to block the snow.

"It's snowing heavily......" Xin Yi also grinned dryly, and also responded to the "nonsense", but he could only build a pergola to block the snow.

"You didn't bring an umbrella?" Jiang Li glanced at Xin Yi and was a little surprised, it has been snowing heavily in December for a few days, and common sense knows that he carries an umbrella with him.

"Slave family...... The slave forgot...... The slave thought that the snow had stopped...... Xin Yi blushed with some embarrassment, and the snowflakes fell all over her green silk eyebrows, and her hair turned white in an instant.

She didn't forget. But she is used to these, and she has Green Butterfly to help her prepare.

The woman knew when it was raining, knew that there would be frost and dew when watching the sunset, and knew that Xin Yi would go out with an umbrella or not, no matter how big or small, there was no mistake, she always helped Xin Yi think about everything.

However, now, everyone is gone, and the voice that reminded Xin Yi to go out with an umbrella is no longer there.

"The son and the umbrella by himself, the slave family is wearing a big red gorilla felt, and the Zhaojun set is also thick, and it is okay to run back to the Xin Mansion with a tight footstep. Xin Yi suppressed the sourness on the tip of his nose and turned around to leave.

However, a hand suddenly blocked in front of her, and Jiang Li's voice sounded deeply: "Why don't you and I hold an umbrella together?"

Anyway, no matter how Xin Yi reacted, Jiang Li took care of himself and moved the umbrella to the top of the woman's head, and quietly tilted the umbrella towards her, for fear that the slightest bit of winter snow would wet the ends of her hair.

Xin Yi hurriedly lowered her head, and the snow above her head slid down, covering her undecently red little face: "...... That...... It's better to be respectful than to obey ......"

The bone umbrella moved lightly, the snow fell silently, and the two of them held an umbrella together and went down the mountain.

The bone umbrella is small, and the snow is bigger, so the two subconsciously get very close, their clothes are stacked on top of each other, and the belts are wrapped around them, and they can even see the white breath exhaled from the tip of each other's noses, stirring a few snow hailbolts and whirling.

Between Jiang Li's clothes, there is still an elegant and depressed agarwood, his breathing sound is still as long as the tide, and the ten fingers of his grip on the handle of the bamboo bone umbrella are still slender and white, which is reassuring.

Everything came from Xin Yi's side, magnified and magnified very clearly, and the impact made her heart beat unnaturally, and even her steps were a little flustered.

"Ahh

"Qingqing!" Jiang Li's hand arrived immediately, and naturally held Xin Yi's arm, "Be careful! The mountain road is an inch thick of ice, but you have to walk carefully!"

Feeling the temperature of the man's palm, coming from the crook of his arm through his clothes, Xin Yi's eyes were about to drip water: "Ziqing is okay, don't worry about it." ”

"The heavier the snow falls, the harder the mountain road becomes, and the embroidered shoes will only become more slippery. Jiang Li glanced at Xin Yi's half-cut shoes with his skirt exposed, and then at the overwhelming goose feather snow, and muttered a few words to himself.

He suddenly leaned down and squatted down in front of Xin Yi.

"Come up. I'll carry you. ”

Xin Yi was stunned for a moment, and then his whole face turned red from the root of his ears to his neck: "Son, what are you doing? You and I are not married, this move is too inappropriate......

"Come up. I'll carry you. Jiang Li interrupted Xin Yi's words, and just repeated this sentence, patiently and gently.

"This ...... If someone else sees it......" Xin Yi lowered his voice and looked around, for fear that someone's eyes would just be staring.