"The county lord of Ziwan ...... at this time It was climbed to the roof of the inner sanctum of the pothos garden, and this is ...... Like ...... I can't climb down!I'm looking up on the eaves...... Looking at the stars, I'm afraid it's because the county lord ...... We can no longer fly the eaves and walk on the wall as in the past, and come and go freely...... And the height of the pothos garden is not something that a weak woman can easily reciprocate......!

"......" Xuan Ge was silent, his eyes slightly condensed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ziwan County Lord......" Before Yun Po finished speaking, he saw that his young master had disappeared in place.

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Xuan Ge flew into the courtyard of the Green Pothos Garden, and his quiet eyes were as dark as the night. The autumn breeze was bleak, Xuan Ge pursed his thin lips tightly, and looked around a few times, until he caught a glimpse of the broken tiles in the courtyard, and his eyes were solemn. Turning to fly to the roof with some eagerness, I saw Ran Ziwan, who had already wrapped herself in a big rice dumpling like a zongzi, was curled up in a ball and lying on the eaves of the Green Pothos Garden, as if counting the stars in the sky, and as if she was chattering with the night breeze.

The coldness under the bright moon made Ran Zi's pale face more and more exciting. The slender white wrist pointed at the stars, adding a little bit of the little daughter's sorrow. Xuan Ge looked a little stupid, and in a few days, she would take someone else's surname, and countless gloom and bitterness couldn't help but rise in her heart.

Ran Ziwan was a little sleepy, and his eyes looked at the night sky with some hazy eyes, but he didn't notice a cold figure in the distance. And Xuan Ge looked at Ran Ziwan in a daze, and didn't speak for a while...... He saw that she was wrapped in a thick cloak, and it was still the dark white fox fur she was used to.

"Ah......h "Even though you wear a thick coat, the autumn night is bound to be cold, and the night wind blows...... Ran Ziwan still sneezed a few times, couldn't help but rub his pink nose, and pouted uncomfortably: "Ah sneeze......"

"Is this how the county lord Ziwan peeps at other people's bathing?" Xuan Ge retracted his expression, strode forward, stretched out his hand, and took Ran Ziwan, who was coughing, into his arms again.

"Shut you down...... What...... Xuan Ge?" Ran Ziwan's originally arrogant words swallowed directly. I don't know if it was the appearance of Xuan Ge that aroused the expectations in my heart, or because the night breeze was too cold, Ran Ziwan opened his mouth and found that his voice was a little uncontrollable: "You...... Why did you come?"

Xuan Ge's face was cold, and he jumped into the inner hall of the Green Pothos Garden with Ran Ziwan in his arms. He ignored Ran Ziwan's stunned eyes, and when he arrived in the inner hall, he threw Ran Ziwan on the Taishi chair in his study, then turned around and walked out of the study, disappearing from Ran Ziwan's sight.

"Xuan Ge?" Seeing Xuan Ge's footsteps stop, looking at Xuan Ge's frosty handsome face, Ran Ziwan blinked, and looked at the empty study, and asked weakly: "Evil Shao......! Where are you going?"

Ran Ziwan's voice sounded and disappeared again, and Xuan Ge never responded. Ran Ziwan craned her neck and looked out of the study. Xuan Ge's shallow footsteps had disappeared and could no longer be heard, Ran Ziwan pouted in frustration, and before he could say anything, he sneezed directly: "Ah...... Ahh

Xuan Ge went and returned, holding a huge fox fur cloak in his hand, plus a stove, and stuffed it hard to Ran Ziwan, his tone was a little turbulent, his tone was soft, and his voice was full of hoarseness: "I...... Went to the bamboo forest!"

"Oh......" Ran Ziwan put two jade hands that knew how to turn red and cold on the stove, and responded lightly. The stove was warm, and there was a faint magnolia fragrance, Ran Ziwan took two sips comfortably, and the warm current crossed the bottom of his heart. She heard the flute music he played, and she naturally knew that Xuan Ge had gone to the bamboo forest, and there was a turbulent stream in the depths of the bamboo forest, and countless pothos were hidden by the river. She was once kissed by Xuan Ge in the mottled shadow of the bamboo forest, and her whole body was soft......

"So...... I didn't know that you had come to the Green Pothos Garden!" Xuan Ge's hoarse words were a little tired. just looked at Ran Ziwan deeply, as if he was afraid that the woman in front of him would be displeased, and once again reiterated why he was not in the Green Pothos Garden!

"Hmm......" Ran Ziwan still responded lightly, and the hand holding the stove couldn't help but tighten a little more. A trace of strangeness passed through the bottom of his heart, and Xuan Ge ...... To put it this way...... Are you explaining it to yourself?

"You're now cultivating to the end of your cultivation and climbing...... It's very dangerous!" Xuan Ge pointed to the eaves of the Green Pothos Garden, he remembered the broken tiles he saw in the courtyard, he was afraid that this woman would roll down like that: "Next time I come, I will ...... Let Lone Moon pick you up! If you want to see it...... You don't have to take such a risk, this young master...... Ahem...... OK...... Wait for you to come over, and then take a bath!"

The roots of Xuan Ge's ears were faintly pink, and when the next sentence was announced, even the darkness hidden in the shadows was so shocked that he almost jumped out! Their dignified young master of Yunshan, the little prince of Prince Zhong's mansion...... actually took the initiative to invite a woman to come to Xiao at any time to think about herself!

"......" Ran Ziwan's cheeks flew up to the red glow, and he was caught peeping. He also said that the next time he came...... I won't climb over the wall next time I die, I almost can't go up and down! Ran Ziwan reacted and immediately shook his head: "No...... There's a next time!"

"Huh...... There won't be a next time!" Xuan Ge's eyebrows darkened deeply, and he repeated a sentence in a dejected manner, and then turned his face away, she was going to marry far away, didn't she?

"Thank you!" Ran Ziwan's chill from being frozen by the night wind gradually eased, and his speech returned to his previous calmness.

Under the dim light, it was a little ambiguous, Ran Ziwan sipped the ginger tea in his hand one by one, and Xuan Ge's eyes stared deeply at Ran Ziwan who was drinking ginger tea, and never moved. Two people are speechless to each other, but they are worth a thousand words. Ran Ziwan moved impatiently, and opened his mouth first: "It's late now, it's late...... It's time to go back!"

"Well, ......" Xuan Ge said hoarsely, then turned sideways, and made way for Ran Ziwan to leave a passage just enough for her to leave.

"Autumn is coming and autumn is in full bloom, Xuanxiao Wangye...... You can eat more loquats!" Ran Ziwan got up, her heart was invisibly empty, she got up a little flustered, and she looked even more panicked. The white and transparent face has an imperceptible red. Xuan Ge let himself lose his soul, and it was not easy for Ran Ziwan to stand firmly in front of him, and his voice and complexion remained unchanged. Ran Ziwan didn't stop...... She just paused slightly, turned to look at Xuan Ge slightly, and said very seriously.

"Evening?" In the moment when Ran Ziwan's dress just brushed the mouth and nose of Xuan Ge, who was still sitting on the Taishi chair, Xuan Ge suddenly grabbed Ran Ziwan's dress, and in the disillusionment of her frosty handsome face, a faint fire burned.

(To be continued.) )