Chapter 37 I'm a Snail

Peach and plum blossoms in the east of Luoyang City, who are flying around?

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This year, the color of the flowers has changed, who will be in the flowers next year?

I have seen the pine and cypress destroyed as a salary, and I have heard that the mulberry field has become the sea.

The ancients did not recover the east of Luocheng, and today's people are still interested in falling flowers.

The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.

Send a message to the full glory of the face, and should pity the half-dead pulsatilla.

This Weng is really pitiful, and Yixi is a beautiful young man.

Under the grandson of the prince, before the flowers.

Guanglu Chitai is splendid, and the general's pavilion is painted with immortals.

Once sick and unacquainted, who is Sanchun Xingle on?

How long can the eyebrows of the moth be turned, and the crane is as messy as silk.

But looking at the ancient singing and dancing place, only the birds and birds are sad at dusk.

―――――――――――――――― "Generations of Sorrowful Pulsatilla"

"Aizhu, do you know that a woman is virtuous if she is not talented?" Shangguan Qiu stood up, the scattered flowers, water mist, green grass, pleated skirts fluttered, and his footsteps jumped a little in the sun, full of leisure.

Aizhu immediately stood up and gave a half-body salute: "Princess, my father was originally a showman, so the slave maid was also enlightened early, and he only knew some words." Especially the "Book of Songs", I haven't read much else. ”

Shangguan Qiu's bland gaze deepened, thoughtful, fortunately, although the person is a little weaker willow to help the wind, the brain is fortunately not weak willow to help the wind. It's still worth my support.

"Hmm." Shangguan Qiu's eyes were vague, and he said meaningfully: "After the three of you, come to me all the time to read poems and listen to me." ”

When Aizhu heard this, the curvature of the corners of her mouth deepened unconsciously, and her body trembled a little. The cheeks, which were originally white, finally turned a little red because of excitement, much like a little rouge in the lips of a Japanese geisha.

Mingzhu is silly and happy, and there will be delicious white jade cakes every day in the future, which are still high-grade, which is different from what I usually eat.

Huazhu was stunned, and he was thinking about it, anyway, he had to protect a little bit of love beads, don't let her do stupid things, and lose these blessings.

Looking at the backs of the three of them going out, Shangguan Qiu's eyes turned cold, and his voice was low: "What happened when I was sleeping?" Why did the prince leave? ”

"Princess, not long after the princess slept, the princess didn't know why he suddenly felt depressed, and then he left in a hurry." Hongxue told the truth: "Princess, do you think the prince will notice anything?" ”

Shangguan Qiu laughed with a 'poof', and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Hongxue, have you ever seen a wife arrange a concubine for her husband, and her husband is furious?" He was originally a pair, and he would definitely not be unbearable because of the closeness of a woman. ”

"Besides, Aizhu should be the type he likes, and Aizhu hasn't done anything out of the ordinary." Shangguan Qiu helped the fallen bun on his head, and inserted a hollow golden hairpin diagonally, and said loudly.

"I guess there's something else going on." Shangguan Qiu's gaze faded: "In short, there is nothing to do left and right, and his mood is always so cloudy." I didn't do anything out of the ordinary anyway, and I wouldn't put up with him. ”

Besides, it was he who encouraged Lao Tzu to go to the house to fight. Thinking of this, Shangguan Qiu unconsciously tightened his abdomen, straightened his chest, and was dust-free under his eyes. Let's go on tomorrow and see how he reacts. The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth.

Duanmu Jin lay on the bed with her legs crossed and her brows furrowed. The bed is a Luohan bed made of purple trembling wood, in front of the bed are two pairs of croissant incense lamps, and the rosewood case is placed with the flower arrangements of the celadon lotus shower, and then look out, it is a purple trembling edge wenge wood Wufu Tianshou screen.

Duanmu Jin pressed his brows, helplessly thinking about how he wanted to touch Shangguan Qiu just now, and he has always thought of Shangguan Qiu unconsciously recently.

When practicing calligraphy, when writing 'Beauty is like jade', I will unconsciously guess whether the skin under Shangguan's belly pocket in autumn is also like jade; when I go to listen to a little song in the Qinglou, I will unconsciously think about whether to bring her here next time to listen to it, staying in the back house all day is quite boring; when I see a woman on the road, I will also unconsciously move my eyes down to the other party's waist, thinking about whether her waist is as thin as Shangguan Qiu。。。。。。

What the hell is wrong with me? Could it be that Shangguan Qiu did some kind of witchcraft. Thinking of this, Duanmu Jin's gaze turned cold, and he froze to death.

This is impossible, Duanmu Jin pulled the goose-yellow tassel tassel on the bed, she should have no other skills.

Forget it, Duanmu Jin sighed silently, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "When I think about it, how can I be bothered by this kind of thing!" ”

"It's just a woman on the left and right, can you ride on my head?! If it really doesn't go your way, then kill it. Duanmu Jin's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

He got up gorgeously, straightened the ring around his waist, walked outside, and sat at the desk, on which there were neatly placed pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and plum vase with blue and white porcelain, with fresh jasmine flowers inserted on it, and behind it was a row of bookcases, neatly and neatly, from "Historical Records" to "Golden Vase Plum", everything.

"Oops, they're back. I've been to the princess's burnt hooves, it's amazing, look at it. As soon as Pearl saw Aizhu and them coming back, she couldn't speak sourly.

The three of them ignored her, after all, she was just a clown who jumped off the beam, could she still go to the sky.

It's just that he can say some sour things, but he doesn't have any ability.

"Cut, ignore me." Pearl was unhappy to pull Aizhu's sleeve: "You burn your hooves, you think it's terrible to go to the princess." Dare to ignore me! ”

"What are you doing?" Aizhu pulled back her arm in a panic, not expecting the range of movement to be too large, and Pearl took a few steps backwards.

Pearl is usually used to being powerful, and suddenly encounters Aizhu's resistance, and the gap in her heart is naturally very large, besides, in her eyes, Aizhu is a person who can't go up the grade, crying and crying when something happens, sad and sad, and annoying tight.

She felt that the people around her were watching this scene with disdain, especially when it hit herself.

She raised her hand angrily to give Aizhu a slap.

Just when Aizhu's face was about to leave a bloody five fingers, Huazhu held Pearl's arm: "Sister Pearl, you must not be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil, we are going to read poems to the princess tomorrow, you said that if the princess sees the red mark on Aizhu's sister's face, she will naturally ask who beat it." We're fine, but, the rest of the people。。。。。。 You know that. ”

Pearl pulled her hand back: "Hmph, you burn hooves, I won't teach you a lesson now, and you will feel better in the future." ”

"Baozhu, Huazhu, let's go." When passing by Aizhu, Pearl deliberately bumped into Aizhu, Aizhu tiptoed, but fortunately Mingzhu did not fall down.

Approaching the door, Pearl glared at Aizhu defiantly, and then walked away.

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I am a snail crawling slowly, you are the audience watching slowly, crawling slowly, watching slowly。。。。。。