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When the girl walked up the stairs and walked to the front of the hall, everyone smiled and saluted.

A soft smile appeared on the corner of the girl's lips, and then she nodded her jaw and said very kindly, "Please get up." ”

As she spoke, when everyone got up, the girl glanced at the wind and snow under the porch, and then turned her head and continued: "The wind and snow are heavy today, and it is difficult for you to stay here at night. ”

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly said: "The girl is serious, this is the duty of the little ones." ”

As soon as the words fell, the door of the hall was opened, and Xi De, who was wearing a jujube-colored inner attendant uniform, walked out of it, and when he saw the girl standing under the lamp, he immediately smiled and saluted.

"Miss Jun, His Royal Highness said that it was cold outside, and the girl's body was thin, so I specially asked the little one to invite the girl into the hall so as not to catch a cold. ”

Wang Youjun heard that the corners of his lips floated a trace of imperceptible coquettishness, and then he gently smiled and bowed his head, and then carefully rolled up his skirt and introduced it into the hall by Xide.

"Squeak-"

When the long and heavy voice sounded again, the palace people couldn't help but look at the girl's gentle back at the moment when they closed the door.

Speaking of which, Miss Jun, as the niece of Concubine Cheng and the cousin of His Royal Highness the Nine, is also half of their master, but Miss Jun is extremely easy and considerate, without the slightest shelf, and her manners and words are all gentle and lingering in the southern daughter's family, and she looks like a fairy.

Such a beautiful and kind-hearted Jun girl, if he can marry their Ninth Highness one day, I have to say that she is a perfect match, both of them have good temperaments, and their lives will be better. After all, their life in the palace is all given by the master, and they are naturally good if the master has a good temperament, otherwise, it will be really tormented every day.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but feel that they were thinking too much, where the affairs between the masters and the sons were what they could put their beaks, in the end, it still depended on the meaning of the saint and Cheng Guifei.

The delicate figure of the girl slowly walked into the hall, when Xide opened the apricot blossom soft curtain and walked in, he was a young man in a bamboo brocade robe, holding a tube of green jade wolf hair, leaning slightly, quite engrossed in staring at the white paper in front of the case, the tip of the pen fell on the paper, calm and free.

The bright and warm candle flame spilled out through the palm lampshade in front of the case, and fell all over the case, reflecting on the young man's gentle and clear side face, as if even the years had been stagnant because of the silence of the moment.

flutter, flutter, flutter –

Wang Youjun stood quietly behind the curtain, feeling that her heart was becoming more and more uncontrollable, almost jumping out, without her hands to probe, just with the bursts of heat on her face, she also knew that her cheeks were full of red clouds.

"Your Highness. ”

A low and careful call from Xide brought back the girl's thoughts, and the young man raised his head.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Yan and Wang Youjun's eyes met suddenly, because of this suddenness, there was a trace of coquettishness and panic in the girl's eyes, and the young man's gentle and smiling eyes touched the delicate face like a peach blossom under the girl's lamp, and a trace of imperceptible amazement floated slightly, and then it was hidden under that gentleness.

"Cousin Jun is here. ”

Hearing the young man's voice, Wang Youjun's hand tightened slightly, and then he walked up, pursed his lips and said, "Ninth brother." ”

The ninth brother, who was delicate and full of Wu Nong's soft words, even Xi De, who was an outsider on the side, felt like a Jiangnan minor tune, beautiful and moving.

I don't know how His Royal Highness should feel.

Xiao Yan's gentle chin naturally fell on the inlaid green jade red lacquer food box that the girl was holding in her hand, and then turned to look at the girl and said, "It's hard for you, I have to send these small points for my mother every day." ”

The girl was a little shy about Xiao Yan's smiling eyes, and naturally stepped forward, uncovering the food box and placing small snacks, and said, "Ah Jun is voluntary." ”

The girl's voice was small and gentle, only the two people in front of the case could hear it clearly, when the corners of Xiao Yan's lips were raised, the girl was placed, and she had already raised her head, delicate as water: "On the contrary, the ninth brother is so hard every day, which makes people-"

Speaking of this, the girl suddenly sounded something, her face burned, and she didn't dare to say any more, but Xiao Yan was a little interesting, and asked after her: "Let people what?"

The girl looked away shyly, and after looking at the curtains reflexively, she saw that Xide had already retreated to the outer hall at some point, but even so, she was too embarrassed to say it, so she only twisted the drape of her skirt and lowered her head.

Seeing the shy girl in front of her, the smile on Xiao Yan's lips became deeper and deeper, and after all, she didn't deliberately ask, picked up the porridge that was still warm, and ate it spoonful by spoonful.

Hearing the voice, the girl couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but she was a little disappointed that she didn't ask any more, and couldn't help but blame herself for being timid.

When she was depressed, she happened to catch a glimpse of the white paper on the case, the words on it were steady and powerful, like flowing water, quite a bit of precipitation and mind to sit and watch the world.

The girl's eyes flashed with a hint of shock, and then turned into exclamation and admiration.

Mother often blames Ah Jun's words for not being able to make a climate, in the past, Ah Jun still felt wronged, and after reading the words of the ninth brother, he felt that his words were indeed not on the stage. ”

Xiao Yan looked over when she heard the sound, but the girl lowered her head embarrassedly.

"Practicing words can calm your mind, and if you practice more, your words will be beneficial, and some things outside the window will not be so disturbing. ”

The young man's words were light and light, Wang Youjun couldn't help nodding when she heard it, and at this moment, a sentence came from her ears that surprised her heart.

"If Cousin Jun is willing, I can teach you some skills, perhaps, it will be more convenient to practice. ”

The young man lowered his head and waited with a smile, but Wang Youjun forced himself to suppress the beating in his heart, and then spit out a word lightly.

"Good. ”

Xiao Yan turned his head with a smile when he saw this, his slender and good-looking hand put away the words on the case, and Wang Youjun also cleaned up the dishes from the side.

When the snow-white paper was spread out in front of the case again, under Xiao Yan's signal, Wang Youjun walked to the front of the case, pinched the green jade wolf hair that Xiao Yan had just put on the pen holder, gently pinched the cuffs with his left hand, dipped it lightly in ink, and then withdrew his hand.

Just as she turned her head to look at the person beside her, she felt a gentle and warm hand covering her right hand.

The girl's body was slightly stiff, her face was already extremely hot, and her heart, as if it was no longer hers, was almost bursting out of her throat.

Feeling the girl's nervousness and shyness, Xiao Yan was almost narrow, and her left hand naturally bypassed the girl, propped it on the edge of the case, and surrounded the girl's delicate body.

Since he was a child, because of the urging of Concubine Cheng, coupled with his unwilling heart, he has never put the affairs of his children in his eyes, and for him, marriage is more like the need for profit, and the concubine is just to reproduce heirs and assist him in his calculations.

So even though Concubine Cheng has sent all kinds of palace maids, he has never seen it, and it is the first time that nephrite is in his arms like today.

It feels good.

At this moment, he finally understood why Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty (note: Liu Bei) regarded Mrs. Gan as the white jade beauty.

Xiao Yan turned his head and looked at the girl's side face, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips.

With a fair complexion like snow, ice muscles and jade bones, it's no wonder people can't put it down.

Feeling Xiao Yan's smiling gaze, as well as the slight heaving of the young man's chest between breathing, Wang Youjun's brain was hot, and almost nothing was left.

"Concentrate. ”

The young man's laughing voice suddenly sounded, and then he pressed down lightly, attached to the girl's ear, and said the skills while writing down with the girl's hand.

The tip of the pen fell on the paper and gradually swam out of the ink, but Wang Youjun did not listen to a single word in his ears.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly the boy squeezed her pen's hand, as if reminding, she came back to her senses, but there was no young man's guidance in her ears.

When she looked at the front of the case, she was shocked and confused because of those words, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a while.

Morning and twilight, pregnant with beautiful jade.

Beautiful jade is Jun.

"Youjun, Youjun, now I don't just have a beautiful jade?"

The young man's words were gentle and delicate, attached to his ears, like gently picking up a string, and the aftermath could not be stopped.

Wang Youjun forgot the blush on his face, and also forgot the nervousness and shyness in his heart, and couldn't help but raise his head to look over, wanting to see something from the young man's face.

However, the moment she raised her head, she found that the young man was also looking at her, and under the warm light, his eyes met each other, and gradually rippled with indescribable but inexplicable ripples.

Just when she fell into Xiao Yan's gentle and smiling eyes and forgot to come out.

The boy leaned down abruptly, and the light between the two of them gradually cast a shadow, until at last a soft, slightly cool lip flap covered her lips, the force was soft and delicate, and the shallow touch seemed to carefully trace a picture.

When the surprise dissipated and she came back to her senses, her originally wide eyes gradually closed, and she realized it at this moment.

It turned out that he had an unspeakable greed for such a young man.

The thought flashed through her, and her face became even hotter, but she didn't want to push it away.

Xiao Yan felt the girl's almost imperceptible response, and the smile in her eyes deepened a little.

At that moment, he couldn't help it, and it seemed that the person in his arms didn't seem to be repulsive.

Thinking of this, his left hand gradually covered the girl's delicate waist, and while kissing lightly, he pulled out the wolf's hair from the girl's hand, and then propped it on the bookcase, firmly encircling the girl in his arms, and the force covering the girl's lips became deeper and more gentle.

Just before the girl could react for a moment, he smiled and wrapped the girl's hands around his waist.

The increasingly enthusiastic offensive on the lips is not to be thought about at all.