Solitude is also a kind of short-term self-exile, not really to abandon anything, maybe just to drink slowly and enjoy the unknown aria in the time of a cup of tea; Maybe on the way, speculating about your future; Maybe when eating alone, make a little reflection on yourself; Maybe you can't think of anything, just a blank space, quietly and quietly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

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Hey, what is this, slippery, a little soft, with a little heat. Shangguan Qiu knocked on it with ten fingers.

Duanmuhua only felt that a warm and soft thing touched his calf, and hurriedly threw it under the table, good guy, it turned out to be a little foot.

The little foot knocked a few times, and finally realized that it had hit something, as if it had stepped on a dog's tail, and swished and jumped a few feet away.

Duanmuhua thoughtfully threw a ray and Shangguan Qiu, and Shangguan Qiu realized whose leg he had touched.

She smiled wryly, casually took a piece of fried buns, and then absentmindedly poked them on the fried buns with chopsticks, separated the fried buns, and split them into two halves, like separate books.

Shangguan Qiu's two feet were on the flowerpot bottom shoes of his left foot, and the silver-inlaid chopsticks were stained with oil, and the meat was poked into pieces like flat meat.

What to do? Don't wait any longer. Could His Majesty the Emperor just now be misunderstood? Thinking of this, Shangguan Qiu secretly glanced at Duanmuhua beside him with his eyeballs.

As a result, the eyeballs of Duanmuhua are directly opposite, just like the sharpshooter's gun hole is parallel to the center of the target.

Shangguan Qiu was like Jerry, a mouse who had just come out of the hole, looking left and right, only to find that Tom was already waiting at the entrance of the cave.

Shangguan Qiu immediately shrunk ** into the rat hole, which was simply to fully exert the higher, faster, and stronger 。。。。。。

The corners of Duanmuhua's mouth were hooked upward, showing the charm of a successful man just right.

"Daddy, are you rare with me?" Shangguan Qingxia squinted, revealing a cheerful laugh, with the fragrance of flowers.

"Rare, rare, rare。。。。。。" Shangguan Minhua pinched a small handful of his goatee, looked at the emperor, saw that his expression remained unchanged, and he was also interested, and replied with a smile.

"Look. Personally, how old are you, and you are still in front of us. Hu Rongrong's right hand nodded in the air: "You see that His Majesty the Emperor still loves you." ”

Duanmuhua pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

"Hmph, Brother Hua, dare not hurt me!" Shangguan Qingxia's small mouth pursed, baring her teeth and grinning, like a fried-haired cat, with a straight tail, no different from the flagpole on the school playground.

Shangguan Qiu only felt a little melancholy, yes, melancholy. Alas, as soon as this sister came, it seemed that the laughter and laughter were brought by her, and her father and mother seemed to be a little less respectful and more warm because of the arrival of Shangguan Qingxia.

Suddenly, there was a kind of people coming and going, bustling, everyone hooking shoulders and backs, although I was in it, no one knew me.

Duanmu Jin drank a little wine by himself, chewing peanuts with a click, and inadvertently, he saw Shangguan Qiu's suddenly lonely expression.

Her head lowered little by little, and the silver chopsticks reflected on her face because of the oil on the fried bun. Blurred a piece of her right cheek.

Duanmu Jin only felt that he was a fallen person at the end of the world, so why should he have known each other when he met.

As long as there is the father and the ministers, their eyes will always be focused on the emperor's brother, and a few strokes of thick ink and color. I will always be the boy and girl, the prince who doesn't like it.

"I remember, when you were a child, your favorite food was a big harvest of crispy fish, princess." Duanmu Jin held a small colorful dish embroidered with patterns and put a few pieces of fish meat.

Shangguan Qiu looked at the fish meat on the small plate in a daze, and then her two lip lines stuck together, like a rainbow after the rain, so far away but also so beautiful.

"Thank you." She nodded.

"Brother Jin, I also want to eat a big harvest of crispy fish, help me get it." After speaking, Shangguan Qingxia raised her eyebrows to Shangguan Qiu with some demonstrativeness.

You're going to provoke me, Sister Qingxia, Shangguan Qiu's hand couldn't help but clench into a fist, and then spread it out again.

Her left eye blinked, and then her right eye also blinked: "Lord Wang, you can also eat more Ximen bamboo shoot jelly, this bamboo shoot is the best, crispy, and has a grassy fragrance." ”

Duanmu Jin's eyes widened for a moment, and then the left eyebrow was raised, and he clearly thought that Shangguan Qiu wanted to repay the kindness he had just given her with the fish: "It's really good." ”

Shangguan Qingxia's brows furrowed, and then she touched the big harvest crispy fish with a lack of interest, and then she had no interest at all.

Shangguan Qiu glanced at Shangguan Qingxia, and then shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Then, with his head down, a smile spread across his face, like a wind-blown lake.

"Mother, I want to talk to you." Shangguan Qingxia pulled Hu Rongrong's arm and said coquettishly.

"Lord Wang, I also want to catch up with my mother." Shangguan Qiu lowered his eyebrows and bowed.

At this time, hook out the flowerpot bottom shoe on your right foot.

Duanmuhua glanced at Shangguan Qiu, just felt that something similar to a shoe rolled a few times, and with a bang, it was under his feet.

Shangguan Qiu's chair moved back a few times and looked down.

The flower pot bottom shoes are next to Duanmuhua's, and to wear them, you must cross Duanmuhua's two dragon feet.

Duanmuhua's feet kicked it, and the flowerpot bottom shoes finally rolled gorgeously at Shangguan Qiu's feet.

Shangguan Qiu was moved to cry, I will never take off my shoes in public next time. Woowoo。。。。。。

She sent Duanmuhua a look full of gratitude, like the expression of a dog finally eating meat and bones, her face was not easy, but it was satisfied after getting it.

The corners of Duanmuhua's mouth turned up, and there was a smile in his eyes, indicating that he had received it.

"Mother, I miss you so much." In Hu Rongrong's room, Shangguan Qingxia hugged Hu Rongrong and cried about the porridge chief.

"Mother, too." The two of them were relatively speechless, only in tears.

Shangguan Qiu only felt that he was sitting on a mahogany round bench, and if he didn't cry, he would be a little embarrassed.

But even if he cried, he was the only one who smoked and swallowed himself along the way.

She hung her head and didn't look at the two of them.

She returned home, but she was a stranger at home.

"Alright, don't cry." Hu Rongrong took out a pink sweat towel and wiped her eyes for Shangguan Qingxia: "You're all married to a wife, don't cry silly children." ”

"Autumn, my son, I have wronged you." Hu Rongrong smiled reluctantly, with sparkling eyes. And the tears that have not yet been wiped away.

Shangguan Qiu only felt a burst of sourness through his nose and reached the bottom of his eyes, like a little crying worm that Sun Wukong had become.

"Mother, I'm fine." Shangguan Qiu pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Lord Wang, it's good." ”

"But he's a 。。。。。。。 after all" Hu Rongrong said a few words, but she couldn't cry.

"Mother, it's okay. I'm still a concubine after all! Shangguan Qiu touched his nose.