Since Ouyang Dongyuan helped Qiu Ju, Yang Zixin's attitude towards Ouyang Dongyuan has also changed a lot, and they have become more and more familiar with each other laughing and playing in the past two days.

That afternoon, the two were playing chess with a game of impermanence.

It can be seen on the chessboard that Yang Zixin was at a slight disadvantage at this time, and after the slender hand fell again, the situation became more and more tense.

Ouyang Dongyuan held his fingers, but reminded Yang Zixin loudly: "If you don't care, I will win, I can't imagine that I can still win the leader of the Wenhui Talent." ”

Yang Zixin rolled her eyes at Ouyang Dongyuan, and her voice was muffled: "I said that I don't want to play chess now, you have to come." ”

"What's upset about you, let's hear it." Ouyang Dongyuan simply put the chess pieces that were about to fall back into the chess box, looked at Yang Zixin leisurely, and waited for her to reply.

Yang Zixin frowned in distress: "It's not my master Qingyun Gongzi, I haven't seen him for many days." Last time Qiu Ju had an accident, I went to look for him, and the Qinghe boy said that he was in retreat and did not see guests. No, it's been a few days, and I've been looking for him twice in a row, but I still haven't seen him. ”

Ouyang Dongyuan didn't know how to express his complicated feelings for a while-you have to say happy, Yang Zixin has always been thinking about his other identity; You have to say that you are unhappy, the genuine version of yourself is in front of Yang Zixin, but Yang Zixin can still think of another man in her mind......

"Huh?" Yang Zixin suddenly asked, it turned out that Yang Zixin was still studying the chessboard while talking, "I see that your chess moves are still somewhat similar to my master!" ”

Ouyang Dongyuan hurriedly went to look at the chessboard, he had already deliberately changed the style of chess, but some ways of thinking were always deep-rooted, and it was inevitable that Yang Zixin would see one or two, seeing that Yang Zixin wanted to study more and more on his own chess path, so he immediately reached out and swept the chessboard, deliberately annoyed: "No, no!" If you think about other people, you're going to lose anyway, so what's the point of winning down. ”

never thought that Ouyang Dongyuan, who was the crown prince, would have such a childish behavior, Yang Zixin was suddenly a little stunned, looking at him dumbfounded.

"Ouyang Dongyuan, are you getting better too quickly?" Yang Zixin is also a bit addicted to chess, just now before the winner of the game of chess was decided, he was swept away by Ouyang Dongyuan, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, and he made a gesture to shoot Ouyang Dongyuan's chest injury.

Ouyang Dongyuan became more and more tricky, and said domineeringly: "I said, I want to marry you, you can't think of other men in front of me!" ”

"You!" Yang Zixin didn't know what to say, although she had heard Ouyang Dongyuan say this naked in front of people before, she hadn't taken it to heart. During this period of recuperation, Ouyang Dongyuan was also well-behaved, for fear of provoking himself, but at this time, he had no scruples, which made Yang Zixin unable to cope for a while.

The atmosphere was naturally ambiguous, and the sun-drenched room was so quiet that the breathing of the two of them could be heard.

Ouyang Dongyuan couldn't help but get closer to Yang Zixin, who blushed a little bit, but Yang Zixin was so ashamed that he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at Ouyang Dongyuan.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and just when they were still a few centimeters away, a loud voice came from the outside door: "Miss, it's not good! ”

The two of them, who were immersed in the ambiguous atmosphere, suddenly woke up, and immediately separated far away, and even Ouyang Dongyuan's ears couldn't help but turn red.

Yang Zixin hurriedly stood up, but almost knocked the chessboard down, but fortunately, Ouyang Dongyuan quickly helped him, so he was spared a mess.

didn't bother to check, Yang Zixin walked quickly to the door, and Qiu Ju had already panicked to the door.

"What's wrong?" Yang Zixin's face was still flushed, but she wanted to pretend to be calm and ask Qiu Ju.

Qiu Ju stomped her feet: "Tang Shizi is here again!" After saying hello to the master, he ran to our yard, and Dongmei couldn't stop it over there! ”

When Yang Zixin heard this, he subconsciously glanced at Ouyang Dongyuan in the house, Tang Yuanhui is a fool, this must not let Tang Yuanhui break in, if he bumps into Ouyang Dongyuan in his room, it will be a good show!

"Go quickly, even if Tang Yuanhui doesn't have a score, he won't casually break into your boudoir without your permission." Ouyang Dongyuan smiled indifferently and appeased Yang Zixin, but secretly he had already given Tang Yuanhui a villain in his heart, and he was hammered thousands of times! Let you spoil me a good thing!

Yang Zixin also knew that things were going slowly, nodded and closed the door, and went out with Qiu Ju.

Tang Yuanhui really "played" with Dongmei at the gate of the yard and assaulted, and Dongmei ran left and right almost couldn't stop Tang Yuanhui.

"Tang Shizi." Yang Zixin hurriedly spoke out to rescue Dongmei, "Are you here to find the gourd scoop?" ”

is talking about the last time Tang Yuanhui pretended to be Xu Zichong and was broken, he was smashed on the head by Yang Jinghao with a gourd scoop.

Tang Yuanhui smiled, reached out and touched the place on his forehead that had been beaten, and seemed to be able to remember the pain at the beginning: "I didn't mean that, what do I want a gourd scoop for?" That's all in the past, I guess I'm coming to see you. ”

"Come and see me, or come and see my impermanence?" Yang Zixin didn't let go of Tang Yuanhui, and stepped on what happened last time, wanting to displease Tang Yuanhui and leave quickly.

But Tang Yuanhui is a good one? Instead, he smiled even more happily: "Xiao Zixin, you really remember every bit of my things, I almost forgot the bet with the eldest prince." ”

Yang Zixin's face changed slightly, and there was a little distraction in his eyes - it was obvious that Tang Yuanhui and Ouyang Dongyuan had made a bet together that they would steal their own impermanence, but why had he never been wary of Ouyang Dongyuan, who was now in his room? Now when Tang Yuanhui mentions it, he remembers that Ouyang Dongyuan is also one of the people who wants to compete for the title of "No. 1 gentleman in the world"!

"Little Purple Heart, Little Purple Heart?" Tang Yuanhui stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Yang Zixin a few times, "What are you thinking?" ”

Ouyang Dongyuan's name was in his mouth, and he was almost spit out by Yang Zixin, but fortunately, he came back to his senses quickly, and swallowed it again in the blink of an eye.

"What's the matter with you, what are you doing with me?" Yang Zixin frowned and asked Tang Yuanhui, "Don't always come to me, the impact is not good." ”

Tang Yuanhui said arrogantly: "What's wrong with me looking for you, you are unmarried and I am not married, just right!" ”

Yang Zixin was expressionless, and said lightly: "Fourth sister, ......"

Tang Yuanhui was immediately startled, turned around sharply and looked around, making sure that he didn't see anyone, and turned his head to ask Yang Zixin: "Where is your fourth sister?" ”

Qiu Ju and Dong Mei couldn't help but cover their mouths behind and snicker, Yang Zixin smiled and said, "Of course she is bored in her yard, do you want me to call her over to play?" ”

"No, no, no!" Tang Yuanhui waved his hand again and again, and stopped talking nonsense, "I came this time to ask you to go to the temple with me to pray for blessings during the Yuanxia Festival." ”

When Yang Zixin heard this, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Tang Yuanhui with surprise and suspicion.

The Yuanxia Festival is a traditional festival in the country of the Apocalypse, and you can go to the temple for three consecutive days to pray for the blessing of the family and the country, so as to prosper the family and the country be peaceful. And this festival is also a time for men and women to pass on friendship, if the affectionate men and women can meet in these three days to pray for blessings, the eight achievements are secretly promised for life, and the legendary Yuanxia Shangxian will also bless the pair of men and women for a long time.

Yang Zixin looked at Tang Yuanhui in disbelief, and saw that Tang Yuanhui was a little weak-it turned out that the Tang family's housewife was a strong person, and her style of action was very strong. Seeing that Tang Yuanhui was getting older for a while, but he always had a wife and concubine, he was also anxious, and chased Tang Yuanhui three times around Tang's house with a stick, which made Tang Yuanhui scream, and finally gave in, promising to get along with a suitable woman in this year's Yuanxia Festival, and strive to marry someone into the door.

So, after thinking about it, Tang Yuanhui decided to invite Yang Zixin to go with him.

"I'm not going." Yang Zixin twisted her eyebrows and turned her head, and unceremoniously rejected Tang Yuanhui.

"Why?" Tang Yuanhui sighed, almost crying, "Little Zixin, you can't leave me and other men to go to the temple to pray for blessings on the Yuanxia Festival!" ”

Yang Zixin sneered: "I'm weird, why should I go with you?" I'll be with my grandmother, and if you want to be with me and my four sisters, you can come. ”

"Really? Little Zixin, you promised to walk with me! ”

Yang Zixin originally wanted to use Yang Ziqi to suppress Tang Yuanhui, but a scoundrel like Tang Yuanhui would only understand what he wanted to understand, cheered and roared, and without waiting for Yang Zixin to say more, he hurriedly waved his hand and said goodbye to Yang Zixin: "Little Zixin, you can wait for me on the day of the Yuanxia Festival, I will definitely come to pick you up early!" ”

Yang Zixin opened her mouth, Tang Yuanhui jumped away quickly, and Yang Zixin couldn't help but write an embarrassing word on her face!

Rubbing his temples that were a little painful, Yang Zixin sighed helplessly, turned around and walked back, but he didn't let Tang Yuanhui enter his yard and settled a troublesome matter, as for the Yuanxia Festival...... We'll talk about that then.

When Yang Zixin pushed open the door of his boudoir, the bed facing the door was empty, Yang Zixin's heart couldn't help but skip a beat, and quickly turned his head to find that the person was standing by the oblique window with his hands in his hands, his white robe fluttering, his black hair fluttering in the wind, and there was a translucent dream on the side of jade.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ouyang Dongyuan turned his face to look, and when he saw that it was Yang Zixin, he smiled lightly, which was intoxicating.

Suddenly, there were two figures overlapping in Yang Zixin's eyes, one was the handsome Ouyang Dongyuan in front of him, and the other was the idle Qingyun Gongzi.

How can it be! Yang Zixin hurriedly shook his head again and shook off the picture in his mind, how could he always think of something that he didn't have recently, in terms of character, Ouyang Dongyuan was too much more smug than his master.

"Tang Yuanhui invited you to spend the Yuanxia Festival together?" Ouyang Dongyuan heard Tang Yuanhui's howl at the gate of the courtyard, and also heard Tang Yuanhui's loud cheers, and his heart was a little astringent, so he wanted to ask Yang Zixin an answer.

Speaking of Tang Yuanhui, Yang Zixin was quite helpless, and even the strange mood just now was diluted a lot, but strangely didn't want Ouyang Dongyuan to misunderstand, so he sighed and walked into the room and said: "I didn't promise him, he wrote and acted there, and when the time comes, he really wants to pick me up on the Yuanxia Festival, so I just ignore him." ”

"Oh." Ouyang Dongyuan replied softly, finally relieved his heart, turned around and still looked at the scenery outside the window, and a smile bent at the corner of his mouth.

Yang Zixin pretended to glance at Ouyang Dongyuan's figure inadvertently, and when she saw him smiling, she couldn't help but cover her mouth with a teacup and smile slightly.

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