Xiang Yiming tilted his head to look at Tuoba Qian, who was waving his hands, and his azure pupils gradually bloomed with dazzling light from the cold. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xu was affected by Tuoba Qian, he stood up, his mouth half open and looked at the blue sky, embarrassed and didn't know what to roar.

"Huh... Hah..."

Looking at Xiang Yiming's appearance, Tuoba Qian pursed her lips and laughed. She ran lightly along the palace wall, and the corners of her skirt fluttered like a flying butterfly.

Xiang Yiming looked at Tuoba Qian's back in surprise and smelled the faint fragrance coming from his nose. It was as if he had gone back to the night of the year, and saw the girl dancing on the rooftop.

"A Ming.. A hit... Let's climb up to the corner tower along this. Tuoba Qian let out a cheerful cry, and she ran on her own.

"Hmm." Xiang Yiming came back to his senses, he nodded, and carefully followed behind Tuoba Qian.

When the wind blows in late summer, the large trees planted on the side of the palace wall drop their sparse blue leaves. There were a lot of people on the trees who were full and had nothing to do, and the trees across the rows shouted at each other.

The soldier in the strong black iron armor on the corner tower looked at the two people coming from the palace wall, he lowered the ladder, and carefully pulled the iron armor on his body.

It's hot, and the late summer sun doesn't seem to lack enthusiasm.

Tuoba Qian climbed along the ladder put down by the soldier towards the corner tower, and Xiang Yiming saw the corner of the other party's skirt as soon as he looked up. The breeze is blowing, and the skirt role is like the moon, which is touching. His haggard face flushed, and he quickly lowered his head, and climbed on the ladder with his hands in embarrassment.

The skirts on Zhongzhou are mostly pleated skirts, and the skirt width is mostly four to five. Women's skirts have many fine pleats at the waist, and they act like water or moonlight. Even if Xiang Yiming raised his head, he couldn't see much spring, but his temperament was a little introverted, and when he saw a little emotion, he would blush.

"A hit... Yiming.... Hurry up...."

Tuoba Qian shouted from above, her head slightly raised. The soldier noticed the look in her hand, and playfully picked up the flat copper jar resting on the edge of the corner tower and walked away.

"Hmm..."

Xiang Yiming snorted, his head lowered and looked at the blue-gray tiles on the palace wall.

The voice was almost as light as the sound of running water, and Tuoba Qian, who had already grabbed the guardrail on the edge of the corner tower, didn't hear it clearly, she lowered her head and shouted, "Yiming, what are you thinking?"

"Huh?" Xiang Yiming was startled by this sudden cry, he looked up at Tuoba Qian's extremely bewitching eyes, his face turned red again and he lowered his head very quickly.

Tuoba Qian looked at Xiang Yiming's expression, and she was stunned. Silently, the late summer wind blew again, her pleated skirt swaying slightly in the wind, and the broken blonde hair on her forehead pressed against the corners of her eyes.

Only then did she react a little, reaching out her left hand to grab the skirt. Tuoba Qian saw Xiang Yiming's appearance, and she was a little funny in her heart, even if the skirt was blown away by the wind, the skirt on Zhongzhou was wide and big, and the spring color was still hidden.

Xiang Yiming lowered his head, and the angle of his gaze upwards had the astonishing perfect arc of the woman's body. He thought about it, and his face turned red again.

"A hit... Gone..."

When Tuoba Qian said this, a flush crept up her slender neck. She is much more aggressive than Xiang Yiming, but in the face of the man in front of her, her heart will still suddenly be disturbed.

"Oh..."Xiang Yiming nodded, and went up the ladder.

On the corner tower, the two stood side by side. Not far away, the soldier who had walked away squatted down, opened the flat white jar, and glanced at Jing Xuan who was walking away.

That's really a lucky woman, obviously her qualifications and appearance are not outstanding, but the king attaches great importance to her. As the soldier withdrew his gaze, he sighed in his heart, and the sound of "grunting" sounded in his throat.

In the distance, there is a winding and steep continuous palace outside the palace wall, which stretches forward is a cyan mountain, and above the mountain is a blue sky that is almost attached, and a few silky clouds float between the two.

This kind of scenery is really beautiful, Tuoba Qian and Xiang Yiming will inexplicably feel that they are children under ten years old when they look at them like this, looking up at the distance with their small heads, looking forward to the other side of the mountain.

Tuoba Qian grinned brightly, her hands propped on the guardrail, her head poked out of the corner tower, the bright sunlight hit her side face, and the hair on her forehead was blown by the wind.

"Ahh

The shouts of joy dispersed, and the soldier who was drinking water was frightened, he was choked, stared at the back of Xiang Yiming and the others with a dry cough, shook his head and moved his position again, and went farther away to squat and nap.

After Tuoba Qian screamed, she jumped around, put her hands behind her back, tilted her head slightly, and looked at Xiang Yiming with a bright smile, "Yiming... Fifteen-year-old Tuoba Qian asked, Do you remember the Yue Kingdom?"

In the face of this sudden everything, Xiang Yiming's gaze was obviously stunned, and some did not react. He looked at the eccentric woman in front of him, and it seemed that he really saw the fifteen-year-old Tuoba Qian.

"Are you a nerd, are you talking?" Tuoba Qian stretched out her hand and squeezed Xiang Yiming's arm heavily, "Miss Ben is asking you?"

"Ahh

Xiang Yiming screamed loudly in pain, and suddenly looked at Tuoba Qian with his past eyes, and said leisurely, "You light.. I hurt..."

"Poof.."

A crisp laugh was ripped out of Tuoba Qian's throat, and she tilted her head to stare at Xiang Yiming's face. The other man's cheeks were slender, blurred, his skin darkened, and his blue eyes seemed to be more cloudy.

It's been almost eight years since she came out of Yueguo, and she is twenty-three this year, not the girl who didn't eat fireworks back then. The man in front of him was not the boy who couldn't hold the handle of the knife.

"I still remember the country of Yue, the long alley, the stars stranded in the sky on the roof. Xiang Yiming noticed that Tuoba Qian's gaze gradually eased and became dark, he restrained the look just now, his eyes became serious, he tilted his head, and shrugged his shoulders, "I will always remember..."

The slightly changed Xiang Yiming made Tuoba Qian a little surprised, she looked at the other party and remembered that she had known each other for almost eight years, from Yue to Chu, and then from Chu to Dayu.

"Oh, that fifteen-year-old Tuoba Qian asked me to take you back, would you like to go back with me?" Tuoba Qian tilted her head, her eyes already a little moist.

Xiang Yiming looked at the other party, he hesitated for a moment, and somehow in his heart, he nodded without much thought, and pouted, "It seems to be a little far, I'll carry you on my back, just show me the way....."

"Okay, then you have to carry me tightly, the road is very long..."Tuoba Qian smiled, tilted her head, and laughed like a crescent moon with tears under her eyes.

She had her hands behind her back, and her skirt fluttered slightly in the wind. Xiang Yiming couldn't help but stretch out his hand and hugged the other party's head, close to the other party's ear, and replied with the same moist eyes, "That's better, the road is long, I'll be carrying you for a long time....."