"That woman still doesn't look down on him? It's really surprising, it seems that the woman is really different......

Syllable!

Chang Ting slapped him on the arm, puffed out his cheeks and asked, "What do you mean by this? What if people are different, do you still have any ideas?"

Hua Muhan was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but peck and kiss her lips, "I really like your jealous appearance." When did you become so unconfident? Could it be that you were infected by Zhan Ling?"

"Nonsense, who has no confidence...... Chang Ting stabbed him in disgust, "My second senior brother said, you are obviously good-looking, but you have lived in Sanssouci Valley for so many years, but only one Hua Zhu dares to provoke you, which shows how unattractive you are." ”

"Since I'm not attractive, then why do you like me?" Hua Muhan pursed her thin lips slightly and narrowed her phoenix eyes.

"My second senior brother said, I was kidnapped by you, not that I wanted ......to" Chang Ting felt that his gaze was a little dangerous, shrunk back, and muttered in a low voice.

"This stinky boy really dares to say anything. Come, tell me carefully, what else did he say?" Hua Muhan playfully hooked Chang Ting's chin with her fingers, forcing her to look at her.

He added...... It was because of his idea that stimulated you that you went to the Junziyuan to ...... me They took me captive. He said, he is our matchmaker, and you owe him a big gift. Chang Ting smirked.

"Then you say, were you kidnapped by me?" Hua Muhan asked with a smile.

Chang Ting is the kind of handsome man who knows the current affairs, and said with a glance: "Of course not, naturally I have to pester you with a dead face, and I have to follow you!"

"Then am I attractive or not?" Hua Muhan smiled and leaned a little closer.

"I don't know about other women, but of course I do! I still remember, that year, when I was washing my master's clothes, you came from the bamboo forest in such a beautiful way, and almost blinded me. ”

Hua Muhan's heart bloomed when he heard it, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"I still remember that night that year, I woke up and suddenly found that the door was not closed. I got up in a daze, and with a casual glance, in the dark and rainy night, there was actually a white figure floating, with long hair and a shawl, which frightened my legs and stomach, and I almost didn't fall to the ground......"

(Sprinkle the air and deep alleys, and accumulate the vast courtyard.) By asking Yuan Anshe, he was still in retreat. Moss branches adorn jade. There are little kingfishers. Staying on the branches. Meet in the guest, the corner of the fence is dusk, and you are speechless and leaning on the bamboo. Zhaojun is not used to Hu Shayuan, but secretly remembers the south and north of the Yangtze River. I want to wear a ring, return on a moonlit night, and turn into this flower alone. Sell flowers on the shoulder. Buy a sprig of spring ready to release. Tears are lightly stained. It is still with the dew marks of the dawn. The night rain makes autumn, just in the heart. Teach him to cherish and protect the romance. Whoever is sick is also ashamed. The secret intention has never stopped, and the secret wish is difficult to pay. The bead curtain is four rolls of the moon when the building. Dark memories are like dreams, and dreams must be kept. Since parting, the distant mountains are faint, and the water is sparkling in the distance. Seeing the willows flying, I was drunk on the peach blossoms. Through the cabinet fragrant wind gusting, covering the door twilight rain. I'm afraid that dusk will suddenly be dusk and dusk, no**how not**. The new cry marks crush the old cry marks, and the broken intestine person remembers the broken intestine person. This spring, how much weight has been lost in the skin, and the wisps are three inches wide. The clouds are snowy, the twilight is cold, and the buildings are overlooked. The green bushes are deep. No one, the number of stamens is still small. The posture is good. Looking at each other from afar, smiling affectionately. Flower interpretation, because there is no speech, the heart should be difficult to express. The river is more than white, and the mountains are blue and flowery. This spring has passed and passed, when is the return of the year? The sun shines on the water under the leaves. Roll the light waves, Shen Shen thousands of miles. The sour wind on the bridge shoots his eyes. When you stand for a long time, watch the dusk, the lights of the city. The bottom of the cold window of the ancient house. Listen to a few pieces、Well Tong falls。 I don't love singles again and again. Who knows, for Xiao Niang, a book of paper. The state of the mountain makes Chunhui, and it is not for the light yin to return. Even if it is sunny and rainless, it will be wet in the depths of the clouds. The spring road rain is icing flowers, and the flowers move a mountain of spring. Walking to the depths of the creek, there are thousands of orioles. ）

Hua Muhan frowned, the more he listened, the more wrong he became.

"For the first time in my life, I have seen a living female ghost, fluttering, eerie and terrifying, especially standing under the flower tree, that scene is really ...... Ahh

Hua Muhan's arms suddenly wrapped around Changting's waist, causing her to exclaim.

"Who are you talking about?"

Looking at the pair of phoenix eyes that were getting tighter and tighter, Chang Ting hurriedly opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Of course it's dust! Who else can there be besides him!"

Hua Muhan let her go with a smile, and said, "Changting, today Uncle Nine asked Qin Weilang to send me an invitation, and he wants to invite you to the mansion as a guest." ”

"Please...... Invite me to be a guest?!!!" Chang Ting was surprised, and the majestic prince drifted through his mind, "Why?"

"He probably looked at your hand-drawn map and was curious about you. Do you want to go?"

Chang Ting's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he cautiously asked tentatively, "Do you want me to go?"

"If I say, I don't want you to go, what will you do?" Hua Muhan carefully observed the change in her expression.

Chang Ting kissed his chin lightly, "Dear Lord Venerable, if you don't want me to go, I won't go." Even if people use eight sedan chairs to carry me, I won't go. ”

"That's good. Hua Muhan rubbed her nose with her nose and said softly: "When I finish the past few days, I will accompany you." Uncle Nine is not an outsider, you will definitely like his palace very much. Moreover, Aunt Jiu loves her juniors very much, and she will be very happy if you go. ”

"Really, are you really willing to go with me?" Chang Ting was overjoyed, "I thought that when I went back this time, you would lock me up for the rest of my life." ”

"Little fool, how could I be willing to lock you up forever. Hua Muhan pressed her into his arms in distress, letting her face press against his chest, "When everything is settled, I still want to take you back to the flower garden......"

At dawn, the early lark sings in the half-light and half-dark sky, and in the distant sky, there is a great last morning star staring, like a lonely eye.

Before Hua Muhan left, he repeatedly told Changting not to mess around, Changting promised and obediently sent him away.

An Lan repeatedly pestered Chang Ting and asked her what she was going to do, but Chang Ting just smiled and said nothing, mysteriously.

After dinner, Chang Ting stared at the soft and white Xiao Feibai for a long time before frowning: "Second Senior Brother, what are you playing with it, why did you get so dirty?"

An Lan hugged Xiao Feibai in his arms, looked left and right, "Is it dirty? Isn't it quite clean, snow-white and snow-white." ”

"It's not dirty enough, you quickly take it to the bath, otherwise, it won't even sleep well at night, and it won't grow long." ”

(To be continued.) )