Shen Yin troubled Qianyun one after another, and Twilight was a little reluctant to go, so he invited her to leave the house in Twilight.

During the chat, Twilight suddenly asked her, "Does the Qianjia family have anything to do with Ziwei Palace?"

Qian Wan was drinking tea, and when she heard this, she put down her cup and asked, "Why do you think so?"

Twilight was silent.

She stood up and prepared to go back, and before leaving, she said to Duyang, "It's my birthday in three days, Duyang, let's go boating on Baizi Lake." ”

"Spring is just right, and I will prepare a light gift when the time comes. Twilight looked down and stroked the pattern on the cuffs.

"If you want to prepare a gift for me, don't you dare to do it. ”

"Okay, I won't prepare a gift!"

Twilight deserves to be refreshed, and raises her eyes to meet her smiling eyes.

Three days later, Dusun went to Baizi Lake as promised. The weather was just right that day, the peach blossoms were bright in the spring for ten miles, and there were many famous children of Jindu who were boating on the lake.

Twilight stood under the willows on the shore, but met a lot of familiar sons.

On the lake, a painting boat gradually approached her. Qianyun came out of the curtain from the inside, and Twilight was about to wave at her, when she saw Qianxing coming out after her, and couldn't help but be stunned.

How did she forget that Qianxing is Qianyun's little uncle, how could Qianyun not make an appointment with her own uncle on her birthday?

Qianxing was also slightly stunned when she saw her, and asked Qianyun: "You asked her out?"

"A surprise for the little uncle. Doesn't the little uncle want her to come?" Qian Wan raised his eyes to look at him, and smiled playfully.

Far away, Twilight could only see their uncle and nephew laughing and talking, but she couldn't hear it, so she just waited for the painting boat to dock before going up. The boat was covered with rice paper and ink, and Twilight asked, "Are you painting?"

"yes. Qianyun pulled her to sit down beside her, "My little uncle is the best at gongbi danqing, after eight years, it can make me miss it tightly! Little uncle, as a birthday gift for Wan'er this year, if the painting is not good, Yun'er will be angry!"

"Good. Qianxing lowered his head to adjust the pen and ink, and occasionally raised his eyes to look at her.

The wind outside the window blew in, and the two strands of hair on his forehead shook slightly, and Twilight was unconsciously attracted to her, swaying, as if shaking her back to that night in the woods, Qianxing hugged her and kissed her little by little, and she only saw the moonlight above her head through the gaps in the branches and leaves......

"Twilight?" it was Qian Wan calling her.

Suddenly woke up and found that Qianxing was looking at her, she gathered her mind and felt that her ears were inexplicably hot. She suddenly didn't dare to look at Qianxing with a weak heart, and turned to look at Qianxing suspiciously.

Qianyun said, "Let's go together." ”

Twilight nodded.

A painting is finished, Qianyun took it and looked at it for a long time, and Twilight looked at it on the side, it was really good. But I heard Qianyun snort coquettishly: "Little uncle is eccentric." ”

"Huh?" Qian, who had washed his pen and ink, walked over and stood beside them, looking down at the painting.

Qian Wan pointed to the twilight in the painting and said, "Look, you even captured the blush on Twilight's face, how beautiful it is, more delicate than the peach blossoms on the shore." ”

Hearing this, Qianxing couldn't help laughing. Twilight quietly turned her head out the window, too embarrassed to let them see her redder face now.

Looking at the lake from the window, I don't know how long I stood there, but the heat on my face had receded.

Qianlu approached and said to her: "Wan'er loves to mess around, don't take it to heart." ”

"The head of the house in Qiancaotang, who talks about her, must not give a thumbs up and praise her for being dignified and elegant, and only you will talk nonsense, and she will only fool around in front of you. Twilight Yang and Qianyun have a very good relationship, so naturally they won't take it to heart, but when Qianxing said this, she couldn't help but want to respond a few words.

Qianxing smiled: "I have a good relationship with Wan'er. ”

He wanted to touch Twilight's eyebrows, but before his fingertips could touch it, Twilight was already slightly sideways, dodging it.

"Come and eat. Qianyun lifted the corner of the curtain and called them out.

At that time, the sky was already dark, and there were several painting boats floating on Baizi Lake, hanging lanterns, and the melodious sound of the piano came out, which was unique.

After chatting for a while, Twilight said goodbye to Qianyun, and Qianxing said, "Let's go together." ”

Twilight wanted to refuse, but thinking that it was impossible for him to go back to Qiancaotang, anyway, why should she be stingy, so she nodded.

The painting boat docks. Compared to the center of the lake, the shore is exceptionally clean.

Twilight came down first, standing on the shore and waiting for Uncle Qianxing to finish speaking. And at the moment when Qianxing came ashore, a wave of black-clothed people was killed in the darkness, led by a man wearing a navy blue cloak and a mask.

Qianxing pulls the twilight sun and entangles with the man in black. The man under the navy blue cloak had been standing outside the arena, watching quietly.

One by one, the men in black fell.

Suddenly, a man in black jumped up and jumped onto the painting boat with a dangling sword. Qianyun screamed, and the hand that was clasped on Twilight's wrist let go.

In the blink of an eye, Qian Xing jumped onto the painting boat with the man in black, and pulled Qian Wan into his arms before the long sword fell, and the blade at the top of the hundred bone fan had already cut the neck of the black man.

At the same time, there was a stunned and frightened look on his face, and he watched as the man in the navy blue cloak, who had been watching coldly, jumped up, and sprinkled poisonous powder from under the raised cloak, and the poisonous powder came straight from the direction of the twilight towards the painting boat.

The bone-bone fan brush opened, waving away the poisonous powder, and there was no longer a figure on the shore.

Qianxing's body suddenly froze.

He didn't dare to think back to Twilight's eyes, let alone guess what Twilight was thinking when he let go of Twilight's hand.

But looking at the Yun'er in his arms, the feeling in his heart was indescribably complicated for a while.

……

Answering house, in the firewood room.

Mu Qingfeng was wearing a clean colorful cloud shirt, sitting on the edge of the bed and patiently wiping Shen Yin's face and hands. Remembering that Shen Mo had fallen weakly on top of him three days ago, he felt that he had never been so panicked in twenty-three years.

When Shen Yin said those words to him, he was angry and wanted to laugh. Then I heard Shen Yin say to him: "I see Zhuang Jin's appearance, not what you described, but what I imagined." Little wind, you ......"

That sentence, Shen Yin didn't finish it after all.

"Nerd, you say, should I avenge you next time I see her?" Under the candlelight, Mu Qingfeng muttered to himself, "Don't worry, I won't kill her, I just want to give you an outlet." ”

He changed to a more comfortable position, leaned to the side and looked at Shen Yin carefully: "Actually, it's really good that you are like this, you won't stop me with the ancient teachings of the Holy Word if I say anything." But why do I feel a little lost? Am I masochistic, you say?"

Thinking of Twilight's coldness and detachment, he suddenly smiled.

Mu Jiu pushed the door in at this moment, and cried out as soon as he saw him.

"What's wrong, Xiao Jiu'er?" Mu Qingfeng couldn't stand the woman the most, and pulled her over to wipe her tears.

Mu Jiu shook his head and said hurriedly: "The owner of the workshop was captured by the people of Ziwei Palace!"

Mu Qingfeng was stunned suddenly, and then ran out. met Qianxing on the verandah, and without saying a word, he corrected Qianxing's collar: "Why don't you protect her?"

The peach blossom eyes, which had always seen a bright smile and charm, were burning with a raging fire at this time, and a strong momentum with killing intent pushed Qianxing away a few feet and hit a pillar.

The hand pinched Qianxing's neck, and the green tendons burst out.

Mu Jiu, who had just caught up, was dumbfounded when he saw this scene. Over there, Qianyun, Red Girl and others also hurried over.

"Childe, don't! Save the fang, let go!" Mu Jiu cried very much, pulling Mu Qingfeng back desperately. But how could Mu Qingfeng's strength be shaken by her, a weak woman?

She lowered her head and bit Mu Qingfeng's wrist fiercely.