After learning to get drunk, he got used to waking up after the sun was shining in the room. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Today he was the same as always, but the moment he opened his eyes, he saw the sunlight falling into the room, and suddenly remembered her at that time.

She is definitely an unpredictable person.

Because he never thought that such a girl who even smiled lightly attracted the sun, was at the same time a tough drunkard who could absorb half a draft beer and then continue to drink.

Just as she never understood why he loved fish so much; He also didn't understand why her slender waist could always hold much more water than that.

I don't know, every time she wakes up in the morning, she looks at the room full of sunlight, thinks about herself around her but is gone, and suddenly remembers that she prepared a hangover breakfast for her in the kitchen, will the corners of her curved mouth crack to the back of her head?

But at that time, when my left hand was turning in circles, I could see her gobbling up.

She and he were really reversed at that point.

"Chuan'er?" With a few sniffs in the air, he was finally fully conscious.

The light but familiar scent gradually took over the room, and he involuntarily sniffed, and at the same time finally realized that his little daughter-like memories were caused by a reason, not just a feeling.

"Brother" heard the boy's call, and the girl in the outer room replied in her own immature voice, but it was still cold.

Why does it suddenly feel so natural?

However, even so, the teenager has a very natural feeling, not like a habit, but more like a natural one.

Although her voice was also cold before, although her voice still revealed a vague trace of emotion at that time, but at this time her voice suddenly lost those things.

But why does it suddenly feel so natural?

He vaguely understood that it would be enough, although she was not what he wanted.

Stepping on the sound, the girl strolled in.

Not because she was laid-back enough, but because she carried a small medicine jar in her hand.

Sure enough, this is it, seeing the medicine jar that still exudes fragrance, he couldn't help squinting, and his voice was unconsciously a little soft, "Chuan'er boiled?" ”

If there is a person who is willing to cook porridge for himself, then he must also be the source of that person's happiness.

It's one thing he's never admitted and yet he's been doing.

"It's not Chuan'er" Hearing this, the girl stiffened imperceptibly, and her expression remained unchanged, and she put her eyes on the medicine jar, "It's a medicine porridge boiled by Nannan"

"It's that wild girl" The young man who learned the reason opened his eyes slightly, and then his face was slightly calm, "Chuan'er is not allowed to do this!" ”

Standing at the head of the jaw, the cold eyes did not change "Oh"

"It's your brother anyway~" With a smile on his face, he didn't put away his smile until the girl arrived, and immediately raised his arms and pinched the girl's cold and unchanging little face, with a bit of gnashing of teeth, "Why is Chuan'er still so stingy, why can't he give a smile to his brother~"

"Brother~" was pulled on the cheek, the girl was still expressionless, but obediently tried to pull out a reluctant unnatural smile.

"Forget it" sighed in his heart, the young man lowered his hands and took the medicine jar in the girl's hand, sniffed deeply, lightly he put the medicine jar on the quilt, and took down the heavy tile cover after holding it with one hand, "Anyway, my brother is used to our little princess~"

"Not a princess" The girl snatched the spoon just right before him, and scooped it to him slightly clumsily "It's a sister"

The action of serving people is an iceberg-like face.

"What about my sister~" He put the soup spoon in his mouth with his head forward, and although he was a little vague, he still made a sound, "The note in yesterday's robe was handed over to Nan Nan~"

"Let her get her ideas, but be careful not to let others find out!" ”

"Brother, don't talk while eating"

……

In the late winter of Chang'an, the ice and snow have melted. The sunshine of Chang'an can't resist the last madness of winter.

Therefore, even the soldiers on duty couldn't help but shrink their heads, still nostalgic for their warm quilts this morning, and at the same time carefully cursed this damn ghost weather.

At this time, there was another person standing with the soldiers on duty. The one standing straight and motionless was a teenager.

It didn't catch up with the early morning, so the boy chose to stand in front of the main entrance of the Lizheng Hall when dusk was approaching, another time to cool down.

Stopping the admonitions of the soldiers who did not have a good face, the young man had stood here for more than an hour.

Even though he felt the resentful gaze around him, the boy turned a blind eye; But the boy's straight body and zombie-like cold and stiff face seemed to those soldiers to be the greatest irony of his elite status!

Anger rushed to their rugged faces, and the soldiers straightened their heads as if they were in a contest.

In the end, even the maid named Die'er, who occasionally appeared, persuaded them by the way, but they did not move. However, when he saw Sun Dao outside the hall, he instantly lowered his face, and his voice suddenly became very cold, as if it was none of his business, "I really didn't know that Sun Gongzi was coming, so the slave and maid went in to pray."

"No!" What his voice contained seemed to be a kind of indifference that didn't matter to him: "I'll stand!" ”

They don't want to see them, they hate them from the bottom of their hearts, he doesn't care, as long as his purpose is achieved.

Not reluctantly, at the same time, the butterfly did not hide it, and turned around and entered the hall after snorting coldly.

It's just that it's just a cup of tea, and the butterfly in the hall leans out again, still with the undisguised indifference, "Sun Gongzi, Niangniang is invited!" ”

After saying this, he quickly retracted his body, regardless of Sun Dao, as if it meant "Anyway, I have already conveyed the words, as for what he does, it's none of my business".

"It's time to arrive~" Looking up at the sky, looking at the last remaining afterglow on the horizon, he muttered to himself, "Otherwise, it's too late~"

Without any further delay, Sun Dao stepped up and entered the hall with a deep color.

The incense in the incense burner had turned into wisps of incense and floated into the air, and the white ashes sank to the bottom of the furnace.

Dressed in palace clothes, the eldest grandson queen gently twisted a few sections with her hands and put them in, heard the squeak of the palace door, turned her head and raised the corners of her mouth lightly, accompanied by curling green smoke, and the smile on the corners of her lips was also mixed with the mist.

"Coming?"

Turning his head and saying, "Butterfly, you go first"

"Butterfly retires~" Although she was reluctant in her heart, the butterfly could only calm her undulating chest and retreat with a sullen salute.

From the beginning, Sun Dao had not made a sound, just stood quietly, mechanically by the door.

Until there were only two people left in the hall, until the sound of Xixi's sparse friction outside the door disappeared, until the eldest grandson queen put away her smile and returned to make tea with her hands.

"You hated me, didn't you?"

Walking straight forward, he picked up the white tea on the opposite table and drank it all.

Warm water, just in the mouth; He opened the teacups and filled them with tea.

"It should be said" Empress Changsun pinched Hu Bing's hand slightly, and continued in an instant, pursing her lips lightly and gently bowing her head, "I once had such a thought~"

"But" then raised his head and bloomed slightly, "Auntie lives longer than you~"

The green smoke curled, hazy his sight, and also hazy his thoughts.

"Auntie knows" filtered the tea set, and Empress Changsun poured the waste water in the teacup into the wooden basin beside her, "You can't sacrifice anyone who has nothing to do with innocence for your own purposes~"

Picking up another cup, Empress Eldest Sun always lowered her eyes, "Even if that person was once heinous~"

"It's you thinking too much!" Frowning slightly, Sun Dao poured the first cup of slightly cool water.

"No!" immediately vetoed, and the movements in the hands of the eldest grandson queen kept moving, "Auntie believes in you!" ”

After a slight pause, Empress Eldest Sun breathed a sigh of relief, her tone was a little ethereal, and she said to herself, "After all, I know my body best, I can still hold on for a while~"

"Hmph~" He drank the second cup of tea that had already been cold, but he still couldn't get rid of the feeling of powerlessness from the inside out, "Why are women like this, what is wishful thinking and using belief as an excuse?" ”

"Men are so easy to trust?"

"Is that her?" The corners of her eyebrows moved slightly, and her hands moved constantly, and the eldest grandson queen spoke softly in silence.

Not a doubt, but a certainty.

"It's her!" Playing with the empty teacup in his hand, he showed the most complicated smile in his memory, "The girl who got me over but was irresponsible~"

"Hide by yourself~" The movements in his hands stopped unconsciously, and the deep pampering and attachment in the shallow smile was the most obvious, "But I used faith to bind me to your husband's side~"

"Then she must have her own reasons~" The second time, Queen Changsun poured the water in the cup, "A girl like her~"

"Gotta have!" The soft tone was full of firmness, and then dissipated, "But whether there is it or not, I will punish that wild girl severely~"

"It's aunt, you" put away the smile he put down the teacup in his hand, and the words he wanted to say were half abruptly broken, and his deep pupils were low, "Forget it, it's not a big deal~"

Picking up the third cup of tea and drinking it down, he slowly rubbed his head and suppressed the speculation in his heart.

"It's just like this, it's bitter for the kid in Runan~" Empress Changsun washed the unused cup again, and frowned between the words of a slight sigh.

"The man of the Li family is the most dedicated! The most amorous! The most ruthless! As if answering the question, he put down the hand that was rubbing his head, closed his eyes but got up, "But it's none of my business!" ”

Joke, if that girl's happiness is really in herself, then what about her own happiness? Regardless of whether you live or die?

In front of the door, when he was about to reach the door, he turned his head and said, "I will still do my best in the next thing...... It's just that when a seriously injured person is cornered, his heart is most likely to break! So, for the sake of happy cooperation, don't do this kind of thing again in the future! ”

Picking up the tea that had been brewed after washing it twice, Empress Eldest Sun pursed her thin lips lightly, and there was no other movement.

In the inner hall, under the ventilation, the gauze curtain in front of the window flutters lightly in the wind, and the crisp sound of the pendants at the corner of the curtain occasionally touching is already all in the entire hall.

After turning around and bending down, and holding it for a while after becoming a ninety-degree angle, Sun Dao immediately turned around and left, without saying more than half a word.

And after Sun Dao left the hall, the footsteps in the inner hall were silent for a long time, and with a slight landing sound, the footsteps gradually disappeared.

In the outer hall, the eldest grandson queen moved constantly, after the aroma of the tea brewed in another cup that had been washed three times, she twisted lightly with her hands, picked up the tea that was still warm at hand, and asked her in the void on the opposite side, her lips opened slightly, and she spit out silently, and then outlined a beautiful arc on the side of her mouth, and her wrist was slightly bent, and she drank it all.

"Your Majesty, the kid won't leave~"

The light sound lingers, in the cool cold wind, drifting away......

The moon buds are bent, the starlight is faint, and under the dim candlelight, the middle-aged man is in a hurry.

"Go to Concubine Yang tonight~"

The deep words are accompanied by colorless ...... that occasionally reflect a faint light

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