Qixi tonight to see the blue sky, morning glory and weaver girl crossing the river bridge. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Every family begs to look at the autumn moon and wears tens of thousands of red silks.

Early in the morning of the Qixi Festival, accompanied by Yuanxiang Xiuyu, Lian Li trotted happily all the way to ask for peace, and after a quiet breakfast with the Queen Mother, he left with steady steps.

She met Si Kouzhun who entered the palace in the study as usual, and then called a plate of snacks, and half-threateningly and half-coaxed her two maids to eat some too, but Yuanxiang insisted on etiquette and refused to use it, Xiuyu was very happy, and was a little embarrassed to take small bites.

Seeing Lian Li's smiling appearance, Yuanxiang sighed, and didn't emphasize any etiquette, and finally closed her eyes and stepped aside.

Taking advantage of Yuanxiang's inattention, Lian Li avoided her and secretly gestured at Xiuyu, and when he turned around, he found that Si Kou Zhun was looking at him, winking at him slyly, very naughty.

Xiuyu shook her head, remembering her majesty's explanation last night, and shook her head with a sad face - why does your majesty always have to cover up for bad things and bad things.

Lian Li's eyes glared angrily, rolled up his sleeves, and smirked at a wicked smile.

"Sister Motoka......"

Xiuyu finally gave in, and suddenly secretly covered her stomach with a sad face, moved her steps to approach Yuanxiang who was standing in the corner, her expression was extremely reluctant, and she said something in a low voice.

"Call you greedy...... Yuan Xiang looked at Xiu Yu with reproachful eyes, and looked at the two people who were chatting about Danqing calligraphy with a serious and focused face, I always felt a little strange for some reason, but when I saw Xiu Yu who was secretly looking at her and wanted to cry, Yuan Xiang finally bit her lower lip and said goodbye, and left in a hurry.

As soon as Yuanxiang walked away, Lian Lili immediately gave a silent thumbs up and praised him. As a result, Xiuyu's face became even more sad.

"Your Majesty, what are you going to do?" she wept as she tried to stop.

Lian Li pretended to shake his head profoundly, straightened his palms and refused Xiuyu to transform into Yuanxiang No. 2, and ordered her to bring Hou San'er's palace clothes with a serious face, and told her to go back to the dormitory, change into her own clothes and stay with Hou San'er.

"Your Majesty is very skillful. Si Kouzhun squinted his eyes and slapped his ass quietly.

"Come less. ”

Lian Li, who changed into Hou San'er, found that his clothes were a little loose, straightened his black crown and winked mischievously at Si Kou Zhun, and suddenly remembered the two people who chose to serve at that time many years ago, grinned and showed sharp little tiger teeth, and said with a smile, "Si Kou Aifei, this time it is my turn to go with you." ”

Si Kouzhun looked at her smiling eyes, shook his head helplessly, and took the lead to lead the way out.

The two of them have been in the palace for many years, so they naturally know the direction of Weigong Avenue.

Leaving the imperial study and descending the ninety-nine white jade dragon steps, Lian Li followed behind Si Kouzhun, walked quickly through the wide square with his head down, and walked calmly under the watchful eyes of the imperial guards who were patrolling back and forth in the square.

Twisting and turning around many palace roads, I don't know what method this Si Kou Zhun used, he was able to take Lian Li out of the Inner Imperial City, and then walked slowly across a hundred-meter-long Imperial City Avenue, and was greeted by the fresh breath of life.

Lian Li, who was dressed in the costume of a little eunuch, swallowed his saliva, only to feel that his back was a little cold, and he actually left the palace in a cold sweat.

Miraculously, there was no exposure all the way, and no one dared to stop the son of the prime minister who had the grace of God to open the way. Maybe it's just that some people will wonder when the Hou Gonggong who led Si Kou Gongzi out of the palace is gone, but has changed his unfamiliar face.

Lian Lizheng was secretly glad, who knew that when he was about to leave the palace gate, he encountered the investigation of the imperial guard battalion commander, as the separation zone between the inner imperial city and the Kyoto city, the leader was naturally rigorous.

Fortunately, Lian Li's appearance is not amazing since she was a child, even the ceremony is also a grand costume, the distance is very far, no one can see her face clearly, and even sometimes Yuan Xiang secretly rubbed her red and white incense powder for the sake of decency, so as not to make her look too ugly when she sits on the seat.

After some investigation, the leader also believed the report that Hou Gonggong was unwell, and after checking the edict in Lian Li's hand, he didn't ask more and let him go.

After changing his clothes in a private room of an inn, Lian Li's slow grinding for a while before he walked out in the clothes that Si Kouzhun had already prepared.

She was a little embarrassed, except for the court clothes in the palace, she had never worn other clothes.

At this time, even the carp was dressed in a pale cyan autumn dress of the Wei State students, with a ring of delicately woven auspicious red rope around the waist, and a small wood-carved red carp hanging under the tassel, petite and cute, the placket was simply embroidered with a few swimming fish, and the soft sleeves were elegantly fluttering in the cool breeze, as if they were going to go with the wind.

Lian Li's face was still the usual shy smile, but a certain aura that seemed to have been condensed between his eyebrows for many days finally disappeared, and the look in his eyes was as vivid as a forest elf that had been released.

Only she knew that the air outside the palace was so fresh and free, and she didn't know how many times better than inside the gloomy palace.

She stood on tiptoe against the wind outside the window, raised her hands to the limit, stretched her limbs in the drunken sunlight and stretched out in satisfaction, then comfortably put down her hands and turned around at will, and when she looked at it, she saw Si Kouzhun standing smiling by the window in the distance.

Her gaze was very sudden, just at a glance, she saw Si Kouzhun's ink eyes that were so gentle that they seemed to drip water, the man's long-term sickly pale cheeks and pale thin lips complemented each other, and there was a sense of extremely beautiful temptation in the warm golden light, and there were only a few extremely simple ink-colored thin bamboo strokes on the pure white clothes that slanted to the right chest.

If you look closely, the tenderness in your eyes seems to be just an illusion, Si Kouzhun has already looked indifferent, standing proudly with his hands behind his back, like a noble and elegant outsider.

Beautiful as a crown of jade, fairy appearance.

Lian Lili smiled, wiped the non-existent saliva at the corner of his mouth without arguing, stepped forward with a wicked smile, provoked the other party's chin and said with a smile: "This son is so handsome, I don't know if I can accompany my son to drink and compose poems, and then drink and talk about ideals together?"

Si Kouzhun didn't react yet, he was stunned by her last "uh-huh", and then he was startled by her presumptuous words, the ice condensation and alienation on his face was broken, and he was not angry, and a helpless smile appeared on his face, and he shouted with a wry smile, Your Majesty.

Lian Li opened the delicate folding fan in his hand solemnly, and while fanning vigorously one by one, the broken hair on his forehead was fluttering, and at the same time he raised his palm and rejected Si Kouzhun's brewing words, squeezing his eyebrows and emphasizing that he was just a rich boy who was just a rich boy who was hanging out in Wei Jing.

As soon as she moved, the hair crown that she had tied haphazardly on her head was crooked, and she hurriedly screamed and called for help, straightened it and carefully let go of her hand, but she trembled as if it was about to fall, so she had to look at Si Kouzhun in front of her.

"Don't move. ”

Si Kouzhun helped her a little nervously, looked at the hair scattered between his fingers, sighed and moved her to the side room, carefully untied the strands of hair hooked in the gap in the crown, and combed it a little awkwardly along the long hair that was scattered by the carp.

His cold fingers slid through a waterfall-like stretch of hair, resting slightly at the ends of the hair.

The next second, he let go of his fingers and let go of his hair. (To be continued.) )