Not to mention the thrilling on Meng Yuan's side, Meng Qingyao's side seems to be a guest, and I don't know if Qiushui ordered it or what, there was no one outside to guard her, Meng Qingyao was happy, and ran out of the room to observe where she is now, this house is not big, but it should be far away from the center of the street, because standing in the courtyard, I can only faintly hear the sound of laughter in the distance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Autumn Water and Shadow didn't know where to go, even the guards who had guarded her before were gone, and the whole house seemed to be quiet and she was the only one. However, Meng Qingyao was not stupid enough to run out directly, since what others did was so obvious that she was sure that she would not be able to escape, it was better to save some physical strength and plan for the future.

The winter night is always extraordinarily long, the cold wind is blowing and the face hurts, Meng Qingyao squatted in the corner of the wall and listened to the unclear excitement, those beautiful lanterns and interesting performances, the lantern party that I had just experienced seemed to be met by chance a long time ago and then sealed in the depths of my memory, I can't remember it, Meng Qingyao sniffed, I was afraid of the cold and hugged myself tightly, tonight's moonlight was extraordinarily bright, and it seemed that even some ghosts and ghosts were hidden in this cold moonlight.

But after only a while, she had already begun to miss Meng Yuan and Meng Qingxuan, whether it was Meng Yuan's verbosity or Meng Qingxuan's nagging, she thought of it in her bones.

"My dad is a hero of the world, and he will step on the colorful auspicious clouds later. . . ." Meng Qingyao choked in her throat before she finished speaking, and looked at the young man standing on the wall looking at her expressionlessly with her mouth open.

The young man stood proudly in a dark robe, looking no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, with a featureless face that was so ordinary that he couldn't distinguish it from the crowd, not beautiful or ugly, just a very ordinary face, only the eyes as bright as the stars were particularly brilliant, clean and clear, as if there was spirituality.

Meng Qingyao subconsciously waved her paw and said hello: "Hi." “

The young man tilted his head and looked at Meng Qingyao blankly, and also stretched out his hand to follow Meng Qingyao's example and waved his hand.

This is a pair of quite good-looking hands, completely different from that face, the fingers are slender and white, as if they are plated with a layer of light in the moonlight, the bones are distinct, slender and powerful, as a hand control, Meng Qingyao can't express her current excitement in words, only tiptoe and raise her neck to look at the hand that is still hanging in the air, and keep circulating a sentence in her mind, and then that sentence blurted out naturally: "I can play with your hand for a year." “

Meng Qingyao later regretted countless times that today's thoughtless actions gave someone a chance to make fun of her, but she couldn't turn back time, and now she was completely seduced by those hands.

"Do you like it?" The young man jumped off the wall flutteringly, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Meng Qingyao's eyes.

Drooling and nodding violently: "Your hands are so beautiful." "It's the standard for a male god, although that face is a little ordinary.

"Oh." The young man flicked his sleeves and covered his hands under his sleeves: "Then I won't show it to you." ”

It's so bad, Meng Qingyao almost wanted to smash the table, biting her fingers and staring at the young man's sleeve complainingly, eager to stare at two holes.

"What are you doing here?" The boy raised his eyebrows, as if he thought the little girl's reaction was funny, and stretched out his hand to tease.

"Wait for the sky to drop a sister Lin for me." Meng Qingyao laughed happily and let out a mouthful of millet teeth.

The young man tilted his head, as if he was wondering who Sister Lin was: "But what do you say about stepping on colorful auspicious clouds." ”

"Ahem." Meng Qingyao was so ashamed that she almost choked on her own saliva, so you can hear what kind of ear you are when I say it so quietly. "Hehe, I'm talking nonsense. ”

"You want to see the lanterns." The boy pointed out the courtyard wall and asked affirmatively.

"How could I possibly like to watch such childish things." Suddenly thinking of the autumn water and shadows that were hidden in the shadows, Meng Qingyao frowned slightly, she couldn't protect herself at this time, it would not be good if she implicated innocent people, thinking about the change of complexion, she pointed at the young man fiercely: "What do you want to do standing on the wall of my house this big night, my house has nothing valuable, I tell you to leave quickly, otherwise be careful I will go to the government to sue you for stealing." ”

"Rich." The young man retorted solemnly: "The material on her body is Shu brocade, which is mostly tribute, and ordinary people can't afford to wear it at all." ”

"Ah, who." Meng Yao followed the young man's gaze, and Qiushui was looking at her with a coquettish smile. Suddenly, his complexion changed greatly, and he subconsciously stood in front of the young man. "This is a passing begging. It's time to go. ”

The young man watched the little girl's movements thoughtfully, and his eyes gradually became stained with a smile. stood silently behind Meng Qingyao and did not refute.

The corners of Qiushui's mouth twitched, this girl doesn't lie and doesn't make a draft, a beggar can know Shu Jin, although this young man looks ordinary, but that kind of bearing is not comparable to ordinary people, so the little girl can't see anything.

Qiushui covered her lips and smiled, which was different from the temptation of the woman before, she looked like a well-educated lady, and it was a different style Meng Qingyao's eyes were straight, people were really visual animals, no matter how annoying Qiushui was, Meng Qingyao had to admit that she had an attractive taste.

"So now this little brother is going to get what you want?" Qiushui's voice was delicate, and a pair of eyes swept in front of the young man.

"Nope." The young man replied seriously, his eyes sweeping over the shadows that had circled behind him: "She won't let me in." “

"My little sister is so rude, my little brother comes to my sister's place, and I can say anything to my sister." Qiushui picked up his little thumb, gently lifted a strand of hair, and looked at the young man who was protected by Meng Qingyao with a smile.

"I want to take her to see the lanterns." The young man tilted his head and thought for a moment, then pointed at Meng Qingyao and said.

"Hey, I don't want to see that kind of childish stuff at all." Meng Qingyao looked impatient, waving her little hand as if chasing flies: "Hurry up, don't disturb me to meditate here." “

"But you want to see it, and I watch you look at it all the time." The young man didn't care about Meng Qingyao's changed face at all, and said to himself.

Not afraid of god-like opponents, just afraid of pig-like teammates, Meng Qingyao hated the iron and looked at the young man, did he come forward to die so much, and shouted impatiently at Qiushui: "I've never seen such a stupid one, I feel upset when I look at it, there is me without him, there is him without me." “

Qiushui smiled and glanced at the bluffing little girl: "It sounds good, it turns out that you, you still haven't made up your mind." Little sister, my sister taught you a sentence today that you are too soft-hearted, and sometimes it is a kind of cruelty. Qiu Shui nodded at the shadow, then put away his lazy body and looked at the young man with a solemn face.

The two of them attacked the boy at the same time with a diagonal momentum, the momentum was fierce, Meng Qingyao was shocked, it was the first time she saw the legendary martial arts, she was a little excited and a little indescribable, she thought that the so-called martial arts were all made up in the novel, and now she saw it with her own eyes, and there was a kind of embarrassment.

The young man still had the same paralyzed face, and he was still in the mood to look down at Meng Qingyao for a while, and then pulled Meng Qingyao's collar and picked him up.

Suddenly stuck in her throat by the collar, Meng Qingyao almost rolled her eyes, and struggled with her little hand: "Yes... I'm going to die. “

The young man saw that the little girl's face was flushed, and he hugged it helplessly with one hand: "You are so troublesome." Although he was talking to the little girl, the young man did not relax his vigilance against the two of them, holding Meng Qingyao and pulling onions on dry land, the person had already jumped high, holding a sword in his hand and stabbing towards the autumn water.

Qiu Shui flicked the soft whip in his hand, rolled the sword in the young man's hand, and shouted at the shadow: "Little shadow, shoot." “

The shadow didn't need to say more, a tiger leaped behind the young man, the young man was still in mid-air, and he had nowhere to do it, seeing that he was about to be slapped, the young man frowned and grabbed Meng Qingyao's arm and hugged his neck: "Catch it well, it's none of my business to fall." Without Meng Qingyao reacting, she had already let go of the little girl in her arms, and with a flick of her fingers, she threw out several hidden weapons in a row.

The shadow was caught off guard, and could only dodge sideways, and the boy did not like to fight, and tiptoed towards the outside of the wall.

"Wow." Meng Qingyao looked at this scene dumbfounded, it seemed to be a long time, but it was only a short moment. Instantly got excited again, maybe the guy in front of him might not be a pig teammate. Maybe there's still hope for her to escape.

"Look at the lanterns." The young man avoided the attack of Qiushui and the Shadow with a wooden face, and talked to Meng Qingyao easily.

That's why you're so attached to lanterns, boy.

What she hopes more now is that Meng Yuan suddenly appeared in front of her with Meng Qingxuan, and said to her with a smile, let's go home, what kind of luxury should it be.

Meng Yao looked at the young man's face and had no love, please let me go, boy.