Harvest Valley Festival. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sky is clear, the temperature is low, and there are no clouds.

The shallow winter wind dews a little, and the hundred grains are so pitiful.

It is such an important festival, and the entire Ting Yuan Kingdom has become lively.

The harvest grain festival is to seek the abundance of grains in the coming year, and it is precisely because of this that all the people are extremely pious, praying that the goddess can convey their wishes to the gods and ask for a piece of harvest grain in the coming year.

The sky was bright, and Zi Kom was already very conscientious in taking care of everything properly, and called Du to get up slightly.

Shen Mu had already gotten up and began to pack the things that Zi Ko had packed into the box he was going to carry.

"Knock--" Zikou's hand tapped, looking very careful.

Inside, there was no movement.

"Knock knock—"

"Princess?" Knocking on the door again, Zikou finally whispered.

Inside the house, there was still no movement.

With his brows furrowed, Zikou turned around and looked at the side room, where Shen Mu was already standing after packing up his things.

The corners of his mouth chuckled, and Shen Mu's eyes gestured.

Zikou bit her lip, nodded, and no longer knocked on the door, but directly opened her mouth and raised her voice to call: "Princess, are you awake?" ”

Saying this, Zi Ko had already raised her eyes to look at the slightly pale sky, her heart was crossed, she stretched out her hand, stepped forward and pushed the door open.

Inside the house, it was quiet, and there was still a faint smell of the soothing incense that was lit last night, and only a night light was on, leading Zikou in the direction.

"Princess?" Zi Koo's voice never stopped, and she kept whispering, until she bypassed the screen and raised the curtain, and then she saw Du Weiwei under the curtain.

Du Weiwei was lying on his side, a white lotus arm resting on the side of the bed, his long hair was scattered, and a lot of it had fallen to the ground, and most of the brocade quilt had slipped to the ground.

The sound of breathing was even and smooth, telling Zikou that the princess was now asleep.

Again, Zikou swallowed heavily, her heart tangled, not knowing what to do. Stretching out his hand, he pulled up the brocade quilt and put it back on Du Weiwei's body, and his voice became more and more cautious: "Princess, wake up." ”

As if hearing something in his ears, Du Wei's good-looking eyebrows frowned, and he didn't open his eyes, but just turned around and didn't move anymore.

I only felt a thick embarrassment on my brows, and Zikou's footsteps stepped forward all of a sudden, but she couldn't open her mouth anymore. I had to watch the princess still fall asleep.

In the next moment, a soft male voice sounded, and the deliberately lowered voice had a unique tone: "Go out." ”

Zikou was so engrossed in Du Weiwei's body that she didn't notice that another person had already entered the room.

I only heard the sound behind me, and Zikou's body shook violently in fright, her breath tightened, and she hurriedly looked back.

In the half-dark and half-shallow light, Zikou's figure was already slammed, and he hurriedly bent down: "I've seen the prince." The voice was lowered, and Zikou did not dare to slack off.

He Xiao's gaze only glanced at Zikou, and soon looked at the person lying on the bed, and said in a light tone: "Go out, send the things to the car immediately." ”

Zikou's thoughts turned quickly, her movements did not stop, and she was blessed again, and hurriedly retreated.

It wasn't until the door behind him was closed again that He Xiao made a move, walked to the edge of the bed with gentle steps, his hand was raised suddenly, and the only lit candle flame was also extinguished instantly, and in the dark, his body was already sitting down on the edge of the bed.

Du Weiwei always had his back to the outside, the brocade quilt was only half covered on his body, the upper half of his body was wearing a middle coat, and his long hair was scattered down.

He Xiao's expression paused for a long time, looking at Du Weiwei's back, and he didn't move for a long time.

After a while, the slender fingers stroked Du Weiwei's loose hair, but there was no other movement.

His brows drooped, and He Xiao's expression was hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't tell the difference.

With a light sigh, He Xiao's voice whispered: "Wei'er, what should I do with you." ”

As if hearing the sound, Du Weiwei's brows furrowed, his body flipped outward, and as soon as he turned around, his hand had hit He Xiao's arm all at once, and in an instant, he had opened his eyes.

The brain was not clear, Du Weiwei's eyes were slightly open, and in the dark, although she couldn't tell who the person in front of her was, the familiar aroma told her that it was He Xiao.

His eyes closed again, and Du Weiwei muttered, "Why did you get up so early." After that, he consciously pulled up the brocade quilt and covered his body.

He Xiao's breathing was obviously stagnant, she lowered her head and looked at Du Weiwei's side face that was sleeping again, her heart moved fiercely, her hand finally touched her face, and she whispered: "Wei'er." "In my heart, I have been missing it for a long time.

Du Weiwei didn't open his eyes, he only felt the man's palm touching his face, itching, turning his head slightly, and laughing softly: "Don't make trouble." ”

He Xiao's brows moved slightly, and his hand stopped moving, but he still touched her cheek and lowered his voice: "Wei'er, today, it's the Fenggu Festival." ”

For a long time, Du Weiwei was silent, and only in a half-asleep state did he ask: "What?" ”

There was a sudden burst of laughter in her heart, and He Xiao's face already had a doting look, and her big palm stroked down her hair again: "Today, you are the Heavenly Maiden of Fenggu." ”

"Celestial Maiden......? What celestial maiden? Du Weiwei has always been sleepy, and when he is not fully awake, his mind is always chaotic, and after a long pause, his eyes suddenly open, and they are very wide.

The body sat up suddenly, his expression was already sober, and his eyes looked straight at the man in front of him: "What did you say?!" ”

He Xiao's body had already stood up, and the smile on his face gradually dissipated, returning to his usual appearance: "Today's Fenggu Festival, I'm afraid you're going to miss the time." ”

"E-" gasped, Du Weiwei had completely remembered today's events in his mind, and he didn't care about anything else, got out of bed barefoot, and began to look for things in front of the cabinet, and his mouth didn't stop, and he said loudly: "Zikou!" ”

Outside the house, there was no one for a long time, so I just screamed twice, and found that Zikou didn't come in, but she didn't care about anything else, so she hurriedly picked out a light dress and put it on, but the action of dressing was only half moved, and Du Weiwei had already noticed that something was wrong.

The movement stopped, Du Weiwei's body slowly turned around, and looked at the other person in the room, his brows furrowed slightly, and his tone was gentle:

"You, why are you here?" He Xiao and He Xiao haven't slept in the same room for a long time, why is he here at this moment.

He Xiao's expression did not change at all, his hands behind his back, looking at Du Weiwei's eyes, full of calm: "If you don't clean it up, it's really going to be a missed hour." ”

Du was slightly startled, turned his eyes to look at the light falling through the window, and told her that the sky was already bright. (To be continued.) )