"Why are you pulling me?!" Changyu shook off the sleeves that were pulled, and turned his head to stare at Zhuo Yixu's little servant Qiusheng next to him in confusion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The four of them were all stunned, and Zhuo Yijia turned his head and looked at the two people behind him.

Zhuo Yixu's Chang Sui Qiusheng saw that the two masters in front of him turned their heads and looked, and the hand that was thrown away by Changyu froze in the air, grinning at Zhuo Yixu, with a bitter smile on his face.

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Yixu asked as he looked at Qiusheng.

"I thought about the scenery on the other side and wanted to take him to see it. Qiusheng looked at Zhuo Yixu's appearance, and he was about to cry when he laughed.

He is all for the good of his son-in-law. It's just that I didn't expect this streamer general's entourage to be so blind.

Zhuo Yixu and Zhuo Yijia heard this, and before the two of them could speak, Changyu on the side held his sleeves and turned his head to stare at Qiusheng incredulously: "You are so good that you should be beaten! Ben followed the master's care, and dared to leave at will!"

The face is righteous and fearless.

Hearing this, Zhuo Yixu frowned lightly and looked at Qiusheng: "That's what Changyu said, have you forgotten the rules?"

Zhuo Yixu reprimanded, but fortunately his voice was not too harsh. But for Qiusheng, a person who is rarely reprimanded, he is wronged. He is all for the good of his master, who knows that this Changyu is a stupid person. Who knew he was a-stirring stick again?

"Yes, the little one is wrong, please punish the child. "For the sake of his master, he was reprimanded. Qiusheng felt that he was extremely aggrieved. He buried his head, turned his head and took advantage of the night to glance at Changyu on the side.

"Alas, is he still glaring at me?" Changyu stretched out his finger, nodded at Qiusheng, who was buried in his head and looked docile next to him, and said to Zhuo Yixu's aggrieved complaint: "General Zhuo, this little guy is still glaring at me, and he is very dissatisfied!"

Changyu was proud in his heart, General Zhuo is indeed good, but who made him the person of the prince. I can only be sorry for General Zhuo.

Zhuo Yijia glanced at Changyu and didn't speak from beginning to end. Although Changyu is Zhuo Yijia's entourage, he is different from Qiusheng. Qiusheng is a slave, but he is a military general with official rank. Although he is not as good as the two generals in front of him, he is also a real court official. Speaking seriously, chatting with Zhuo Yixu and visiting the garden is also qualified. Such words are not counted as the following offenses.

Zhuo Yixu's eyes fell on Qiusheng, he took a slight heaviness, turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia beside him, and turned around and said, "Qiusheng, you go down first." ”

"No need. Zhuo Yijia opened her mouth to stop, she looked at Zhuo Yixu: "I am rough by nature, and I have no interest in flowers. I don't want to go anymore. I'm really tired today, so I'll go to ask the old lady to resign and go back. ”

Zhuo Yixu retracted his gaze, fell on Zhuo Yijia's body, and paused for a while before saying, "Then I'll send you back." ”

"No need. Zhuo Yixu shook his head and turned his head to look at the road when he came: "Don't worry, general, I can't get lost." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Zhuo Yixu and said softly, "Don't worry. ”

Zhuo Yixu looked at Zhuo Yijia, his eyes fell on her mask, and nodded: "It's all up to you, the road is narrow in the middle of the night, be careful." ”

Zhuo Yijia was about to nod, and Changyu on the side smiled heartily: "The general is too worried." My general was killed in the battlefield anyway, and walking at night will not lead to a lotus step. ”

Zhuo Yixu looked at Changyu and didn't make a sound, just nodded with no expression on his face.

Zhuo Yijia turned his head and glanced at Changyu, and walked towards Zhuo Yixu after saying goodbye to him.

Zhuo Yixu stood in place, just watching Zhuo Yijia's figure slowly disappear into the lights and flower shadows of Yan Shan, his eyes slowly closed and opened again. Turning his head, his gaze swept over the flowers of this garden.

The redness of this cluster is the friendship of the ancestors. The words of the Zhuo family are a couple of people in their lives.

What about his pair?

The love of children is long, and he thinks that to be clear is to have no worries. But the thoughts of those days and nights, the melancholy and silence of the long night, after all, were like iron scissors that broke my heart. But he couldn't show the slightest.

The sound of the horn is cold, the night is dark, I am afraid of people asking questions, and I pretend to be happy with tears. Hide, hide, hide.

Zhuo Yixu put his heart on his lips and touched the wooden hairpin in the placket with his thumb. Raised his head, looked at the moonlit and starry night sky, and sighed longly, one mistake is a lifetime mistake.

Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, long-term lovesickness, long-term dependence, and short-term lovesickness is infinite. It's already been so stumbling, how can you not know each other at the beginning.