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Ji Yao was grinding ink and thinking about how to write in order to move people's hearts, to be honest, she didn't know the bottom of her heart, those people were her father's old days, if she was a son, it was okay, even if she was a concubine, after her father went, there would always be three or five loyal generals around her who swore to follow her.

But she occupies the name of the eldest daughter, and since elementary school, it has been the trick of the palace and the back house, and because of the matter of the first prince, there are too many people, and now it is difficult to say whether anyone is willing to be born and die for a person surnamed Ji.

The more serious she was, the more Han Qi couldn't see enough, grinding one hand into two hands.

Ji Yao looked up, Han Qi pretended to be serious, he just helped her polish the ink and didn't do anything else. But if she wanted to pull out her hand, it was impossible.

"Nasty!" Ji Yao scolded him softly, Ah Xiu led someone to guard the door, Han Qi became more and more dishonest, and dared to make a move in front of everyone.

Han Qi let go of his hand with a smile and pointed to the snow-white paper and motioned for Ji Yao to start writing. She stood in front of the desk to write a letter, her shoulders were thin, and her shadow was pitiful, he looked at her heartbeat, his chin rested on her shoulder, and his big palm secretly supported her waist, eager to crush it.

Ji Yao's face was red and her ears were hot, and she almost wrote crookedly in one stroke, so angry that she turned around and glared at him, but Han Qi's tender veins made her unable to scold.

Finally waiting for Ji Yao to finish writing the last letter, Han Qi tightened his arms and grabbed her into his arms from behind, and whispered softly as if she was moaning.

Anyway, knowing that there was no one in the house, Ji Yao also let him come and leaned on Han Qi's chest.

The two affectionate children completely forgot about the candle window light shadow, and looked out of the courtyard, the two in front of the window merged into one, the candle shadow swayed, and the soft light was blurred.

Ah Xiu had already driven the irrelevant people to the front yard, and Liang Hengli in the west wing room also discovered the mystery at a glance, and was stunned for a while, and then she was really happy for Ah Yao. A few days ago, she was too cautious, and Ah Yao and Ah Brother passed by several times, but fate had not arrived, and she couldn't force it.

The maidservant girl next to her wanted to laugh, but she was so frightened by Liang Heng Lili's eyes that she shrank her head and stood in the corner.

Liang Hengli is also writing letters, what that person said is not kept, no matter what, she wants to let go of Bo, for her brother, for herself, and for the Liang family.

Once her father loses power and becomes a vain prince, there is no need to fight for the position of the younger brother's son, she not only wants the Liang family to return to its former glory, but also wants to avenge the elder brother.

Determined to make up his mind, Liang Hengli wrote a few letters, and the next day he found Jingyi Hou and asked his father to hand it over on his behalf.

Marquis Jingyi was taken aback when he saw the name of the envelope, his children had grown up, and they all did big things in private from him, he didn't ask why his eldest daughter wrote to this person, but only mentioned one sentence: "We are living in Bianzhou to hide our identity, in order to treat you and Wenlang, you must know what the situation is here, although the Liang family is not in the same league as the Han family, but can not do treacherous things." ”

Liang Hengli dipped in water and wrote on the table No, since she knew that the root of her aphasia was not a big deal, she also regained her former self-confidence, and no longer drilled the horns of the bull and the wind and hurt the moon, she understood what she was doing.

Marquis Jingyi felt heavy holding an envelope in his hand, and in order to avoid suspicion, he greeted Han Qixian before sending a few letters to his family.

Han Qi didn't care, Jingyi Hou and his people also looked at eight and nine and ten, loyal and old-fashioned and square, even if he sent a few letters to betray him, what secrets did Bianzhou have, he Han Qi was also a character who did not enter the stream, and he was a commander of the light pole.

said that the light pole is not, he still has A-Yao.

Catching Jingyihou's visit, Han Qi happened to have something to say: "I'm going out for a few days, and it won't be a big deal if everything in the outside world is settled, but the city can only rest assured that Ah Yao can't be relieved, and the Hou Ye will help me take care of her for a few days, not much, ten days is enough." ”

Marquis Jingyi was surprised, fixed his eyes on Han Qi, and wondered if the hairy boy should be testing him.

Han Qi's scenery and moon seemed to see Jingyi Hou's thoughts, and explained: "Master Hou, don't think about it too much, I really just want you to take care of Ayao for a few days, and there is nothing else to do." ”

After being stunned for a moment, Marquis Jingyi happily agreed, of course, he also put forward conditions, which was limited to protecting Ji Yao's safety, and the size of Bianzhou had nothing to do with him.

Han Qixin said, if you want to interfere, you are not at ease.

*****

Before Han Qi left, Ji Yao told a lot of words, searching her past memories, talking about which old ones she liked to drink and sprinkle, which ones were born with divine powers and loved to wrestle with people, and then heard others vaguely mention that there were a few greedy women......

"Don't worry, I won't look at other women. Han Qi hurriedly expressed his heart.

Ji Yao glanced at him, why didn't he like women running to her all day long.

"You're different from them. Han Qi guessed Ji Yao's mind again.

Ji Yao smiled, knowing that sometimes her words were not taken seriously, but Han Qi finally knew that she was happy to say something sweet.

The beauty smiled and fell into the country, if Han Qi didn't have another world in his heart, he was afraid that he would not move half a step if he died guarding Ji Yao's land.

With the delicate red lips in front of him, Han Qi couldn't restrain himself and leaned forward little by little.

Ji Yao saw through his ghost thoughts, jumped away, and scolded lightly: "What do you want to do?"

"Ah Yao", Han Qi gently sprinkled coquettishly, and almost grew a tail to wagged.

"Get out, get out!" Ji Yao turned into a barbarian woman, pushing Han Qi out of the house with both hands, she was small and single, not only did she drive him away, but she was also half embraced by him in his arms.

Han Qi's lips grinded between her sideburns, and she made a request in a different way: "When I come back, you have to respond." ”

Ji Yao pretended to be confused, her eyes widened to show that she didn't understand what he was talking about.

Han Qi was bad, deliberately trying to kiss her, she shrank into his arms and almost laughed softly, he couldn't laugh so much, he had no choice but to spread his hand.

"Filial piety~~" Ji Yao hid in the house and dragged on for a long time, reminding Han Qi not to forget to keep filial piety for his father-in-law.

"What's wrong with filial piety, I also killed people, ate meat and drank wine, and I didn't stay by my father's grave day and night. Han Qi was not ashamed.

What he said was the truth, and Ji Yao also knew that the situation was forcing Han Qi to do so, but she was afraid that if he developed in the future, all kinds of things would be stigmatized by the world today. Not to mention anything else, the saliva of the Taoist scholars of Yushitai and Taixue will drown people. Otherwise, everyone in the world will really keep the filial piety of the twenty-seventh month for the father and mother.

Ji Yao calmed down, picked up the cloak on the side, Han Qi bent down, she tied the knot on his shoulders for him, and her eyes were earnest: "In the future, everything will not be as good as before, don't be old-fashioned, you must be able to listen to the advice of others." ”

Han Qi had the illusion that A-Yao was older than him many times, and she didn't count when she cried, and when she talked about business, she was like Brother Song by his side.

Of course he had to listen to what she said, Han Qi nodded sincerely, and took advantage of Ji Yao's inattention, and quickly pecked her on the lips, quickly flashing people.

Ji Yao covered her lips and was stunned on the spot, and came back to her senses for a long time. She scolded angrily, turned around and called Ah Xiu a few times, and the pumpkin was also caught and punished to write.

As for it? Isn't it just that Brother Han goes out, the girl can be angry like this.

Pumpkin rubbed his cold little hands and muttered, thinking that Brother Han should not go out in the future, the girl is happy, and he doesn't need to practice these ghost drawing talismans.

*****

Chang'an City is covered in heavy snow and silver makeup, the imperial capital of hundreds of years is white, you can't tell which is from a distance, a wine shop in the city is as warm as spring, and Song Shiyilang, who is leaning on the copper basin to bake the fire, stares at the snowflakes outside the window.

For the first time in a year, he can live a few days to catch his breath, and thanks to the anonymous man who stabbed the bell Da Sikong, Da Sikong was seriously injured and bedridden, and the saint was also scared out of illness, and he had to live a few days of leisure.

He took a sip of fragrant tea, waited for the person to appear, and no one showed up for nearly an hour after the agreed hour, Song Shiyi Lang was not in a hurry, and he stole half a day of leisure, and if others did not come, he would have to drink it himself.

When the wine was half-drunk, the wooden door was pushed open, and Xiao Shu, who was dressed in brocade clothes, appeared wrapped in a cold air, came in and drank the wine glass without saying a word, and said with a smile: "Good wine, Brother Song will enjoy it." ”

Song Shiyi Lang squinted, Xiao Shu could come, half of the matter was done, and he didn't have the luxury of expecting the other half.

"Xiao Lang is late, he should be punished. Song Shiyi Lang smiled.

Xiao Shu pleaded guilty to punishment and drank three cups of noodles without changing color.

The two of them in the room didn't speak, so quiet that they could hear the sound of snow particles falling on the window lattice, Song Shiyi Lang spoke first to probe: "The heavy snow is closing the road, how many of the Xiao family's troops are left in Lanling, and how many are in Chang'an?"

"Five-five. "Xiao Shu is unexpectedly cheerful.

Song Shiyi Lang smiled, "Marquis Jingyi took his children to seek medical advice, I heard that the Zhong family has found a suitable husband for the Liang family's daughters, and it will be decided when they come back, Xiao Lang remembers to back up the congratulatory gift as soon as possible." Me too, I have to prepare a few copies, you and Zhong Ying's share, and ......" He pointed in the air, as if he was drunk and whispered.

Xiao Shu sat upright and filled the cup again, he carried a letter in his arms, and a few words were written on the letter in a beautiful and delicate handwriting: Panjun came to Bianzhou to talk about it.

Seven words pressed on his heart, Bianzhou was Han Qi's territory, and the three of the Liang family's father and daughter were lured over, how much did Song Shiyi Lang do?

"The Song family should worry more about cousin Ling, her marriage with the Zhong family Erlang is also coming soon. Xiao Shu said staring at Song Shiyilang's expression, he listened to a few rumors, and he didn't know if it was true.

Song Shiyi Lang laughed, shaking the snow on the window lattice.

Xiao Shu was a little uncertain, could it be that the news that he spent a lot of money to find out was fake.

"I will naturally be concerned about A-Yao's big things. After vaguely speaking, Song Shiyilang's words changed sharply: "However, a few days later, Song will be married, and Xiao Lang must be present to congratulate him."

It's the lady of the Wei family, no wonder it's not that Shang Xiaowei was replaced by the Wei family's eldest lang at the helm, and no matter what Wang Shilang thinks, as an abandoned son, Xiao Shu understands that Song Shiyi Lang can't fight the Zhong family, but his strength is not weak, and it is rare to be able to keep his own side of the world in the cracks.

After the last glass of wine, Xiao Shu got up to say goodbye, and Song Shiyi Lang did not let him leave.

Chang'an has no boots in the snow, and the lanterns reflect Hu Niang and Yan Ji, who are doing business at the door of the wine shop, and they are charming to the bone, and when it snows again, Xiao Shu remembered that there was a girl who was drunk and held his arm, eating and laughing as if it was yesterday.

Touching the letter paper in front of his chest, he made up his mind and strode in the direction of Xiao Mansion.

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