Covering his lips, he gently took a sip of Qinghe Brew, "By the way, how did you know Emperor Zijin?" ”

Ning Buli held the glass cup, rubbing his thumb back and forth on it, squinting his eyes and looking down at the scene in front of him, the afterglow of the setting sun was above his head, covering him with a layer of golden afterglow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing Li Tingcheng's words, he withdrew his gaze and drank all the Qinghe brew, "I have always had a good impression of good-looking people, Ah Jin is such a fairy, I naturally heard about it a long time ago, and I stalk every day." ”

Ning Buli's words were half-true and half-false, when he saw the seven-year-old Emperor Zijin for the first time, he stood quietly in front of the window, without saying a word, his face carved like jade, dressed in clean and elegant white clothes, spotless, surrounded by an elegant and noble atmosphere, three thousand ink hair poured down like a waterfall, with a peaceful atmosphere.

He was only eight years old at the time, but he understood the loneliness and indifference of Emperor Zijin, which made him feel distressed all of a sudden, and he wanted to protect this person and be friends with him.

"Are you going to ......?"

Li Qingcheng instantly raised his vigilance, and Ning Buli stalked Emperor Zijin to the death, although the two of them were indeed very eye-catching together, one was indifferent and the other was evil, shaking his head.

"Emperor Zijin is mine!"

"It's yours and yours, no one will rob you!"

Ning Buli came back from his memory, and suddenly saw Li Qingcheng looking at her viciously, and his eyes suddenly became weird, so he knew what she was thinking, and he was not good at Long Yang.

"And how long have you known each other?"

Knowing Di Zijin for so long, she actually doesn't know much about him, Li Tingcheng wants to know everything about him, both good and bad.

"I knew him when he was seven years old......"

Ning Buli fell into memories again, Ah Jin has been very light on everything since he was a child, and it can be said that nothing can make him have too much turmoil, except when Shu'er died that year.

Isn't the age of seven exactly when the emperor's son Jinfeng moved out of the palace?

……

You talked unconsciously until the evening, and the moon crept up.

"Little Allure," Ning Buli snatched her wine glass, "Although Qinghe is not intoxicating, but if you drink too much, you are still drunk." ”

Xiao Chengcheng because of the bleeding every three or five times, although there is a blood coagulation pill, but the body is still weak, Qinghe brewing has a certain medicinal effect, which is still good for the body, but drinking too much will be counterproductive.

Li Qingcheng's eyes were hazy, her head was a little unturned, her body was a little fluctuating, she saw Ning Buli's mouth closed one by one, and the world was spinning, she thought she was really drunk, otherwise how could she see Di Zijin, obviously he had two days to come back.

"Senior Brother......

The emperor's brocade was dressed in white like snow, and his clothes were dyed, but he looked like a dusty man, and the corners of his eyes were a little tired.

Ning Buli didn't expect him to come back so soon, remembering that the day after tomorrow was the day of the full moon, what reason should he feed him blood, and now that Xiao Chengcheng hadn't breathed well, he found out what to do.

There was a faint worry in his heart, but he teased on his face, "I didn't expect that the famous Traceless Son would also be sad about the beauty pass, so impatient." ”

"Who allowed you to let her drink."

Di Zijin spoke with a hint of majesty, Ah Cheng didn't drink very well, how could Ning Buli allow her to drink so much.

Fortunately, the senior brother paid attention to this, and leaned lazily on the pillar, yawning, "You don't know the temperament of Xiao Chengcheng, how can I refuse?" ”

"What's more," Ning Buli stood up and waved his hand casually, "Qinghe brew has the effect of clearing muscles and nourishing bones, and drinking it will only be good for the body, if you are concerned, it will be chaotic." ”

Di Zijin looked down at Li Qingcheng lying on the table, his cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were confused, and his fragrant tongue was still licking around his mouth, indescribably charming and emotional.

Thinking that there was another person next to her who saw her like this, he gently picked up Li Qingcheng, paused, and wanted to say something, but then didn't say anything.

One turned around and flew down from the high platform, Ning Buli looked at the departing people, the wine jar and the poured wine glass were still left on the table, hooked the wine jar, flew to the eaves, and looked up at the inky sky.

The yarn is heavy, Li Qingcheng stood up, she drank too much at the latest, but she didn't feel a headache when she woke up today, her clothes had been changed, and her whole body was dry and neat, huh? How did she come back?

She vaguely remembered that she seemed to see Emperor Zijin last night, probably because she missed him too much, and she lifted the quilt and planned to get up.

Hearing a voice from outside the door, I thought it was Nuan Shu coming in to wait for her to change clothes and get up, and cleared her throat, "Nuan Shu, is there porridge in breakfast?" I want to drink some porridge. ”

There was a rustling sound again, and Li Tingcheng heard the sound of "cooing" in his abdomen, which was exceptionally clear in the quiet space.

Fortunately, no one is in front of me now, otherwise I would be embarrassed.

Raising his eyes, Di Zijin came over with a large tray, which contained delicate snacks and side dishes, and most importantly, a bowl of millet porridge!

Li Qingcheng ran over before he even put on his shoes, Di Zijin came back, it turned out that she was not mistaken, and hugged his waist, surprised and delighted, "Didn't you say that there are still two days to come back?" ”

The tray in her hand was almost knocked to the ground by her, but fortunately, Di Zijin held his hand steady, put the tray on the table with his right hand, and picked up Li Qingcheng and put it on the stool.

Li Tingcheng silently watched him walk to the bed, picked up her embroidered shoes and walked over, and squatted gently in front of her.

Her feet were a little cold, not warm, Di Zijin covered her with his hand before putting it on her, "Why do you always run out without shoes?" ”

Li Chengcheng looked down and could see his fair skin, and his eyelashes, which were as thin as cicada's wings, long and curly, and looked better than hers, and he raised his lips and smiled, "I can't help but see you." ”

"Let's eat."

Li Chengcheng saw that his ears were red, and his face was still light, and he smiled secretly, "Emperor Zijin, we have been in love for so long, why are you still like an innocent little boy?" ”

"What is love?"

"Falling in love is the process of cultivating love or mutual interaction on the basis of love, mainly the exchange and communication between the two parties. Generally speaking, if you have a sincere contact, you will get married and live together and have children and raise the next generation. ”

Li Qingcheng explained to him in detail, when it came to getting married and raising the next generation, he blushed unconsciously, and explained to him so clearly.

"In our place, if two people have been in love for a certain period of time, and the two are willing, they can get married, but if one party is unwilling, they will break up."

"Break up?" Emperor Zijin frowned, although he didn't know what the breakup was, he could guess the general meaning, "Can you find another person after the breakup?" ”

Seeing Li Qingcheng's solemn nod, Emperor Zijin's face darkened.