Chapter 29. Turn

The thin gold book that I had just copied had nothing to do, and the ink had already dried up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Xiao Yi first used his fingertips to open the ruler, and lifted the character with a short corner. Eyes and thoughts, but neither of these two is staring on this.

On the Hu bed diagonally opposite sat a little girl with a beautiful face, with a complete set of nocturnal black clothes all over her body, eighty percent new, and no dust. It should not have been worn a few times, and the owner himself was very meticulous.

A small stove on his lap, his fingers closed, and a big red robe. He had just added it.

Without fat powder, Xie Huan's facial features are not very outstanding, and they are better than this clean air like snow washing plums.

The green clouds were double-pulled, and two small golden-clustered dragonflies were randomly inserted.

Xiao Yi smiled dumbly, this style is full of Song Bang's style.

Of course, Xie Huan didn't know what he was thinking, she became interested in the words in his hand.

"Butterfly Dancing Incense Trail...... Catching the evening breeze? ā€

Xiao Yi reacted first, and quickly put the word together with a sigh, and smiled, "Your eyes are really sharp." ā€

Feeling that the tea was cold and his fingers were all warm, Xie Huan took a sip of the tea, "Actually, I don't understand this, but I can see that your strength is very powerful." I can't beat you. ā€

I don't know why, Xiao Yixian suddenly had a feeling of being seen through.

He paced, simply sat side by side with her, and poked her with his elbow, "Hey, what do you think of these two sentences?" ā€

Xie Huan glanced sideways at him, and stopped talking.

"Scared just now?"

"No," she hastened to deny, "I just think it's ...... Much like you. ā€

Xiao Yi became interested first, "Like me?" Where is it like me? ā€

He looked completely different from the one he had just looked like a child. Xie Huanwu lowered his head and smiled, and he also got up at ease, simply stuffed the empty cup of Suzhan into his deep palm, turned around, and sat on the bed with his cheeks, "Beautiful and solemn, intertwined, giving people a very complicated feeling." Probably so. ā€

Pulling off a little golden-clustered dragonfly on her head and playing with it at her fingertips, Xiao Yi hummed first, "It's so fun to eavesdrop?" ā€

"It's fun," Xie Huan said honestly, "I just didn't expect it to be so big." ā€

Xiao Yi smiled first, "I don't know if I should praise you for your good luck." ā€

The two were talking when footsteps were heard outside the curtain.

Before Xie Huan could open his mouth to speak, he saw Bai Zhen and Bai Beak two people, one left and one right, carrying a piece of rice paper, and threw Ye Ci, whose mouth was gagged, on the small pestle.

Xie Huan almost didn't jump up, "What are you doing here?!" ā€

"Don't be so angry," Xiao Yi smiled quite happily, "This kid is really good!" If he hadn't been hiding in the bamboo forest and staring at the beams of the house just now, the white chopsticks and white beaks might not have been able to catch him. As he spoke, he got up and walked over to pat Ye Ci's face, "You should really listen to her." ā€

Ye Ci glared angrily, twisted his body and struggled, and whined in protest in his mouth.

Xiao Yi tore off the cloth ball in his mouth first.

Ye Ci snorted coldly, "I listen to her, if you can't catch me, you can't pinch her, so isn't she dead?" ā€

Xie Huan and Xiao Yi were both stunned.

Interested, Xiao Yi first bent down slightly with his arms in his arms, and the corners of his lips rose to look at him, "I can handle her with you?" Why am I so unconvinced? ā€

The blade in the green robe quietly slipped between his three fingers, he opened his eyebrows, and the blade slashed across Ye Ci's cheek like a feather.

"Don't hurt him!!" Xie Huan finally got anxious and jumped off the Hu bed.

Ye Ci was not afraid, glanced at Xie Huan, and replied to him with a provocative and smug smile.

Xiao Yixian frowned imperceptibly, his wrist exerted force, and the pomegranate knife flew forward, with a muffled sound, and all the thick rice paper on the bookcase was penetrated!

Xie Huan himself felt that he was too out of shape and didn't know what to say.

"You're not that loyal to the Immortal Pavilion, are you?"

The tone was very steady, a little less warm - Xie Huan's heart was a mess, and he was analyzing this sentence back and forth in his mind. How did she feel, he seemed to be angry...... Or is there something wrong with her feelings, what is the reason for this anger?

Ye Ci hated being tied up like this, and his tone was not good, "Nonsense, I'm not Yang Guifei!" ā€

......

When Xie Huan returned to Bifang Building, he was surprised to find that Song Wan was sitting in front of the bronze mirror and unloading his hairpin. I haven't seen her for a few days, and I always feel that her face has added a little more radiance, which is much more vivid than when I first met.

"Move! Where have you been? Song Wan deliberately made a color, and threw the hanging bead in his hand on the case with a snap.

Seeing her lustful inwardness, Xie Huan grinned, "Only Song Wan is allowed to set fire, and Xie Huan is not allowed to light the lamp......" said, walked to the mahogany case, and slapped the silk lantern brighter for her.

"What kind of person am I? You are a woman from a good family, and when you go out in the middle of the night, you are not afraid of people. Song Wan looked at her with a pair of wonderful eyes, slightly disgusted. Delicate and charming, like a wind-dew begonia blooming in the middle of the night, "I still wear it so thin." ā€

Xie Huan glanced down at himself, embarrassed.

The black clothes he was wearing outside just now were thrown at the Xiao family.

"Don't dare anymore......" Xie Huan moved out of his tricks, squatting down and pulling her sleeves pitifully, "I just went to meet a few old friends......

Song Wan was helpless, "You just have to take care of it yourself." Maybe someone will pick you up in two days, and I've relieved myself of my responsibilities, haven't I? Suddenly noticing the ornaments in her bun, her eyes fluttered. Then he covered up the past.

Xie Huan withdrew his hand, not noticing the change in her expression.

Someone will pick her up in two days? It could only be quicksand.

As she was thinking about it, Song Wan used a peach wood comb to grate her long satin-like hair, and said, "By the way, General Huo will come back from Western Xinjiang tomorrow, and the dance will be scheduled for the day after tomorrow." You and I have been preparing for so long, and we are finally about to see the light of day. ā€

Xie Huan came back to his senses, "Huh? So fast! What else is there to do for me? ā€

"No, but if you like it, when this dance is over, you can pretend to be my maid as a companion."

Xie Huan suddenly made a happy smile.

"You," Song Wan smiled and pointed at her eyebrows with his index finger, "If you want me to say, a child is a child, and he is curious about everything." It's not early, so go to bed first. I'm going to rest in a moment. ā€

Xie Huan responded, didn't see her, and turned to leave.

After washing and taking off the beautiful splendid scenery like a battle armor, Song Wan sighed lightly, sat down in front of the bird flying flower bronze mirror again, picked a little agar with his fingertips, and skillfully wiped it on his face and pushed it away.

The curtain sounded, and a little maid who was not good-looking held Zhang Supa and walked in with light steps.

Song Wan stopped moving, and was already very impatient in his heart, "It's dark at night, what's the matter with Xiao Gongzi?" ā€

The little maid didn't speak, but only put the things wrapped in Supa in front of her.

Song Wan opened the veil, looked at it, and looked shocked!

Seeing this, the little maid smiled with satisfaction, lowered her head and took two steps back, and turned around and left quietly.

Parry was wrapped in a small dragonfly headdress with a golden tuft.

Just now, she looked at Xie Huan's double-ring bun, and only one of them was inserted. Now it seems that these two are just a couple.

However, Song Wan understood what Xiao Yixian meant, he wanted to say that Xie Huan had a deep friendship with him, and no matter what she did in the future, she couldn't make up her mind with Xie Huan.

With a sad smile, she held it in her hand, and the gold wings were deeply rooted in her palm.

At that time, her father Chen Jun Taishou Song Qingzuo was an official in the court, and he offended many powerful villains, so he had a very difficult life after being demoted to his hometown. My father also died of depression in poverty.

Wandering, she thought that it was him who saved her from the fire pit, if it wasn't for Gao Siyuan telling her, maybe she would never know for the rest of her life that the invisible hand that pushed her into Bifanglou behind her back was not heavenly, not fate, and it was him Xiao Yixian.

Song Bang leaned back on the chair, and suddenly felt a deep sense of weakness.

Take a sip of the half-cooled snow top with emerald, and for a while, only the charcoal fire burning in the house made a beeping sound.