In short, although the inscription is a failure, the painting is really in line with the heart of the Zhongyong Marquis, and the Zhongyong Marquis specially asked the housekeeper to seal a thank you gift. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Two days later, Lin Baibai gave him a return gift with a sword, which was a dark red sword spike, not very precious, but the knot on the top was particularly fine and novel, and the silk thread and the dark red agate beads were entangled into the appearance of a pagoda.

Zhongyong Hou saw that Jian Sui was a little strange, it was not a particularly precious thing, at least compared to that painting, how could he let the sword run away, as An Wanyi's attendant, he would not be so idle.

The squire took out the words that had been prepared a long time ago, "Xiao Lin and the villain have a good relationship in private, he is the villain's sworn brother, and the villain can't resist his entanglement, so he took advantage of the time to help him run." ”

Bow down to a crippled child? The Marquis of Zhongyong was slightly surprised.

"Xiaolin, he is not a disabled child raised in the house, but the son has a life-saving grace with him, so he stayed and thought about what to do to repay the child, the last time the son took him to the banquet, it was only because there are no disabled children in the house now, he ......"

Zhongyong Hou nodded, that kind of talent and momentum is indeed not something that a disabled child raised in the boudoir can have, but he felt a little sorry to make friends, touched the delicate and beautiful sword spike in his hand, hung it on his sword, and then personally chose a sword to support the sword and give it to her.

Lin Baibai was distressed when she got the sword, she originally planned to send him a purse next time, but as soon as the people got into friendship and gave her the sword, she turned to run in the other direction, which was inevitably a little inappropriate, after all, what she wanted was not to push him down, but to make him pay attention to her, and in the future, because of her relationship, when An Wanyi needed it, she would be used by him.

She was distressed, An Wanyi suddenly explained to the housekeeper, saying that she wanted to entertain guests, she leaned over and looked at the list, Zhongyong Hou was impressively listed, and her heart lit up, and she had a plan.

At the beginning of the banquet, the Marquis of Zhongyong swept a few times, but he didn't see Lin Baibai's figure, he couldn't help but be a little lost, after three rounds of wine, the servants and servants finished their performances one after another, An Wanyi smiled at the Marquis of Zhongyong and said, "Shiqin said that in order to thank the Hou Ye for giving the sword, he specially prepared a dance. ”

"Oh, that's going to be appreciated." Zhongyong Hou responded, not only looking forward to her performance, but also a little unspeakable loss about her deliberately dressing up as a woman, and always felt that she was a little willing to degenerate.

An Wanyi slapped her palm, Lin Baibai walked in, she was wearing a moon-white dress embroidered with cloud patterns today, her hair was half-combed into a bun, fixed with a white hosta, her expression was cold, her eyebrows and eyes flashed sharply, her body was as tall as a clear pine in a stream, and the whole person was like a clear breeze and moon, which was a completely different temperament from other men in Tianshui Kingdom, but it was by no means feminine, but like a cold blade out of the sheath.

She bowed slightly with her fists in a corporal salute, "It's ugly." ”

The words fell, the sound of the piano and the flute sounded, the tune was long and quiet, she held the sword given by the Marquis of Zhongyong, dancing with the music, her posture was like a phoenix swimming in the clouds, fluttering like a fairy, the tune turned, suddenly from the slow, sharp and sharp tune Zheng Zheng came out, and her body also followed the tune from the Luan Feng Youyun to the overbearing dragon, quiet and indifferent with the wind, and the meaning of sharp and killing followed.

She was originally superb in swordsmanship, although she is now a weak chicken, she can still do it with a flower shelf, besides, she is already a person with countless lives on her hands, and it is naturally not difficult to let go of some evil qi.

After a dance, the applause was thunderous.

Dancing swords, but anyone who practices swords can, but they can't look as good as her, Zhongyong Hou took his palm, Lin Baibai thanked him, raised his head and looked at him, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds.

Lin Baibai's eyes were naturally extremely smart, Zhongyong Hou couldn't bear it, he was defeated, he coughed dryly and shifted his gaze, but he inadvertently saw the sword spike of the long sword in her hand, which was exactly the same as his, and there was a strange joy in his heart.

Lin Baibai saw his imperceptible dodging and shy appearance, and knew that he had succeeded more than half of him.

In the days that followed, An Wanyi was busy with other things, she was busy attacking generals and reading Tianshui's legal books.

After the banquet that day, Marquis Zhongyong privately invited her out several times, Lin Baibai maintained the speed of not letting him be scared away, and chatted with him about poetry and songs from the stars and moon, and talked about the philosophy of life.

It is very easy to want to please a person who has a good impression of him, Lin Baibai looked at the flower note sent to him, thinking about piercing the window paper this time, after all, An Wanyi can't stay in Fucheng for too long, as a prince, he always has to go back.

"Master Hou, Gongzi Lin is here."

As soon as Marquis Zhongyong turned his head, he saw Lin Baibai stepping on the last stubble of the year.

There was a stove in the water pavilion next to the lake, and the wine was warmed in it, and Lin Baibai walked over and sat down next to him. Zhongyonghou poured a glass of wine and handed it to him, and she reached out to take it, deliberately letting her cold fingertips accidentally stick to the back of his hand.

Zhongyonghou's hand was very hot, in comparison, it seemed that her fingers were cold, he was a little strange, put down the cup, and held her hand, "Why are your hands so cold, aren't you sick?" After all, autumn is cold. ”

"It's not a big deal." Lin Bai struggled in vain and refused.

Zhongyong Hou took her hand, "Come to the stove here and bake it, I've never seen people's hands cold like this." He didn't have any other thoughts, he just wanted to help Lin Baibai cover his hands, but he couldn't bear Lin Baibai's bad intentions.

Her hand is slender and soft, and it is even more slender when it is held in the palm of the hand by the Marquis of Zhongyong, and the Marquis of Zhongyong pinched this soft little hand and rubbed it around, and it rubbed out a bit of the meaning of the ape, not to mention that if there were fingers that seemed to hook his palm, it was simply that people couldn't help but shiver.

You must know that he has rough skin and thick flesh, and it is not for nothing to hold a white blade empty-handed on weekdays, but because he has the intention in his heart, it seems to be very noticeable because it is too light and fluttering, and it is a little itchy, and even his heart begins to itch.

Although he knew that this was wrong, he wanted to let it go, but he was a little reluctant, after all, he had opened meat and knew lust, although he felt that Lin Baibai was a man, but he couldn't bear the hormonal taste, and when he touched it, he felt it.

Lin Baibai is so bad, seeing that people are on fire, instead of pouring cold water, she cheered up, she pulled her hand out of Zhongyong Hou's hand with force, the nails of her little finger crossed his palm, and then picked up the wine glass, turned her head and said, "Master Hou has good wine here, I just took the opportunity to drink a few more glasses, not only will my hands not be cold, but even my body will warm up." ”

(To be continued.) )