The love letter guesses that there are four young girls who are all male concubines with bad faces, which can be seen from the complexions. There is also a yellow-clothed person next to the main room, which can be seen from the closeness. Otherwise, there wouldn't be four children of the same age. What makes the well-informed love letter even more strange is that a person who is more beautiful than a woman speaks only to find out that it is a beautiful man, which reminds him of the "broken sleeve fetish" in the book.

The green onion woman and the beautiful man did not get along very well, and the green woman kept watching his every move, and even connected to him with a hand tied to a vine.

It's just that the resentful spirits have been making a lot of trouble in the past two days, and the pilgrims of Yuelao Peak have all been scared away from Qiruo City, not to mention that there are people in the vicinity who have gone up to the mountain to ask for a signature.

Of course, this was just a love letter, and when he saw them, he came to his conclusion, and when he got closer, he found that the women were sitting on the ground pranayama, and without thinking about it, he knew that he had just moved his true qi.

Song Qingshu didn't recognize this group as the disciples of that force, so he simply didn't disturb them who were meditating and pranayama, and walked under the tree, and saw a young man in purple clothes sleeping behind the pine tree, this person was the handyman who worked in the temple of Yuelaofeng.

The love letter called: "Purple Butterfly Guest." ”

The purple-clothed man who slept with a child with his back to the pine tree slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw his boss, he got up in a hurry and said, "Old Yue is back, what do you command?"

Song Love Letter said: "Why do you always sleep here, and why do you raise so many butterflies." ”

Zi Dieke, who has always been calm and does not argue with others, said: "The boss doesn't know, there are no pilgrims in the past few days, so I just sleep here." ”

The love letter said, "You didn't sleep under this pine tree that day. Although he blamed, there was no harshness in his words.

The child who was asleep next to him was moaning, and his salt fingers were hooked in his small mouth, and he probably heard the human voice disturbing him and turned over slightly. With drooling all over, he said in a daze: "Dad, mother, don't you want me?"

Song Qingshu was slightly surprised, and thought to himself: "If his father and mother were sitting on the ground, the word 'father and mother' would never appear in the whisper, and if they were abducted, then why didn't they take advantage of the opportunity for them to return to their true qi and escape? Or they would not have slept so quietly." Maybe it was the children of the nearby village who were kindly rescued by these people. Well, there have been a lot of children lost in various places lately, so it's better to knock them on the side. ”

Song Love Letter said to Purple Butterfly: "Purple Butterfly, you go to my study and take a piece of my font and paste it to me." Also, take out a wet towel and a large bowl of water. He deliberately kept a distance from Haoyunxiao, so he not only asked someone to get it, but also added the word "whatever". Although he is not fond of Haoyun Night.

Haoyunxiao was self-aware, and his heart was sour.

The love letter stretched out his white palm, and slowly opened the sleeping child with the back of his palm, and put it in his mouth.

The gossip kid scratched his head and muttered, "Who? He is afraid, don't make trouble, practice your knife. His eyes were still closed, and he was snorting at the unfinished saliva.

"Yue Lao, what you want is here. Huang Dieke handed over the wet towel and a bowl of water he asked for and left by himself. Maybe I found a place where no one was disturbing me and slept quietly.

After taking the love letter with the amorous sword on his back, he found that the sticker was sealed in an anonymous envelope, and he couldn't help but feel that Huang Dieke was really careful, so he gave it to the young Haoyunxiao.

Hao Yunxiao smiled and thought: "Why didn't he give it to me openly, but put it in an envelope, is the love letter brother ......" The more she thought about it, the more her heart blushed and her heart beats.

The love letter doesn't pay attention to such details, and all the heart is focused on this group of people. He squatted down in front of the child, his yellow robe covered with dust, and then smiled lightly. Holding a bowl of water sent by Huang Dieke in his left hand, he used the wet towel in his right hand to wipe the saliva from the mouth of the child who licked his fingers, when a child with clear eyebrows ran over and blocked his arm.

"What are you going to do?" asked Yan Zhuang.

"Don't be nervous, I have no ill will. Just wipe his mouth. My bowl of water is to give him a drink of hydration, and in the future, tell him not to put his fingers in his mouth. The love letter said softly.

"Thank you, we said it was heavenly, and he just didn't listen. I'll do it myself, and I won't bother you. Yan Zhuang took the warm towel, pulled up the sleeping rotten head, and wiped it on his face.

Yan Zhuang whispered: "Rotten head, there is something to eat, wake up quickly." ”

When the rotten head heard this, the carp straightened up, sat up, looked around at the surrounding scenery, and said happily: "Where is it?"

Yan Zhuang smiled, put a bowl of Qing in front of him, and said, "Give, eat." ”

Seeing that there was a bowl of water in his hand, he pouted, slightly annoyed, and said: "You also learn how to fear that bad guy to deceive me, do you plan to wake me up to eat in the future, just like him, use small stones to wake me up." ”

On both sides of Yan Zhuang's small mouth, he opened a bigger smile, and said in a milky voice: "Do you drink? The weather in March and April, it must be very hot at noon, if you don't find a well in a hurry, you can find spring water to drink, the sun is baking on the surface of the water, if you pick it up, that bowl of water will definitely not be cold." ”

The fingers of the two small hands of the rotten head grabbed the head, buckled the scab on the scalp a few times, and then looked at the fingers, there were yellow stains, and they didn't care, but they were used to it, and they thought about Yan Zhuang's words for a while, which made sense, cold water is better than hot water. So, he stretched out his pickled hands and prepared to take the white jade bowl, but the pious man suddenly retracted his arms.

The rotten head looked dazed.

"Your hands are so dirty, if you touch the water, you will drink it and have diarrhea." Yan Zhuang reminded.

The rotten head is sucking into a small mouth.

"Shall I give it to you, don't stretch out your hand? "Yan Zhuang is innocent and innocent.

When the water bowl approached the little lips of the rotten fire, it seemed to be sipping a round and jade thing. A mouthful of water gurgled into the throat, and the feeling of sweetness suddenly sent to the heart, like the elixir and jade liquid in the pearl round jade.

The rotten head who drank a few sips of water stopped his mouth, gently held Yan Zhuang's hands, and slowly pushed it back.

Yan Zhuang thought that he couldn't drink so much, or wanted to catch his breath for a while. But he said, "I've taken several sips, so you can take a sip too." ”

Yan Zhuang chick nodded like a peck of rice, said the word "good", and then took it up, only took a sip of water, and then served it in front of him.

The eyes are facing each other.

Haoyunxiao, who had already squatted down, glanced sideways at the love letter. I saw that his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were clear, and he couldn't help but say: "Judging from the appearance of the two of them, they are not brothers, but their feelings are closer than brothers." ”

The rotten head picked up the warm towel that Yan Zhuang put on his big arms and legs, and wiped the water stains at the corners of his mouth for him. After that, he said affectionately: "I just drank three sips of water, you can drink three more sips of water." ”

Yan Zhuang looked at the other party affectionately and nodded.

The two children take a sip of water, I take a sip of water, and after each sip, they look at each other for a while, and their eyes meet each other, revealing their true feelings, and then putting them into action.

It didn't take long for them to drink the water in the white bowl, which was not much worse than their little heads, and still maintain their original behavior.

Drinking the empty bowl, they looked at each other.

Back and forth.

"Kid, you're out of water in your bowl. Hao Yunxiao admired them a little, but I had to remind them.

Yan Zhuang said "oh", came back to his senses, and returned Wenmao Mountain and the big water bowl to the love letter.

The two hugged each other, and their movements were intimate. The four eyes looked at the giver at the same time, and smiled slightly to express his gratitude.

When the love letter was handed to the child who ran over with a clean face, when he saw him cherishing each other, when the two of them took a sip of you, when they wiped the water stains and drank the empty bowl. At this time, I felt the inexplicable aura of a couple exuding from them, the kind of innocence, no regrets, affectionate, tolerant, raising eyebrows, respecting each other, crying in cow clothes and other real emotions that people in the world cannot achieve, or they have never encountered before.

Hao Yunxiao said: "Brother Love Letter, what's wrong with you." ”

Song Love Letter came back to his senses, carefully took the big white bowl and warm towel, and said: "Their affection is not like brothers with different surnames. ”

Hao Yunxiao was puzzled: "Could it be that it is not a kiss?"

The love letter affirmed: "Not even more. ”

Haoyun was slightly surprised, and replied casually, "What is that?" ”

The love letter that is extremely insightful about feelings said: "Like a husband and wife, in their eyes, there is a couple of couples who are singing in unison and pulling the deer cart together." ”

Hao Yunxiao lowered his head shyly and replied in a low voice, "Really?"

Song Love Letter has been watching the two children hug intimately, and there is no reply?.

Hao Yunxiao's heart was like a deer, and he said secretly: "In the curtain of the eyes, aren't they just me and Brother Love Letter? He was right to imply that I was right, after all, I was the one who accidentally stepped into the Qiu family with one foot. ”

Haoyunxiao, who was sweet in his heart, couldn't wait to see what kind of word Song had pasted on that word, so he said: "Brother Love Letter, I'll go back first, you ...... Take care. ”

The love letter said "um" and said, "Okay, be careful all the way." ”

Hao Yunxiao opened his mouth and shook his palm like green bamboo shoots, and with a smile on his unfaded pink face, he walked all the way down the mountain.

Full of joy, she finally knew that her sweetheart liked herself, and vowed to loot the silver vaults and vaults of various rich people to pay off the "dowry" that she did not agree with being spent by Uncle Qian, and to find out the descendants of Ling Xumen, hand them over to the Hao clan, and relieve the identity of the troublesome holy aunt.

Hao Yunxiao hummed a little song, touched out the words on the sealed envelope, tilted his little head and looked at it, and then hurriedly opened it, shaking out fourteen big characters with strange fonts and bold and powerful recognition?: "Ask what is the situation in the world, and teach people to live and die." ”