The place Yuan Ziqing chose was also a pavilion, but with a small attic. The upstairs has walls on all sides, and only one window is open, and what the people inside are doing is invisible to the people outside. In this way, even if someone comes over unintentionally, it will not damage the reputation of the eyebrows.

At this moment, he was standing by the attic window, holding a delicate cup in his hand, and rubbing it in the palm of his hand to play with it, but his movements were a little absent-minded, and his eyes kept looking through the window lattice, looking at the winding path downstairs.

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the end of the path, coming all the way to the willows.

Yuan Ziqing subconsciously straightened his back, and the movement of playing with the cup in his hand stopped, only staring at the figure tightly. It wasn't until the other party approached and saw the reddish face and bright eyes on the side of his eyebrows that he breathed a sigh of relief, walked back to the table and sat down with stiff steps.

He put the cup in his hand on the table, lifted the teapot and slowly poured a full cup of tea, the arm holding the teapot trembling slightly in the process. Yuan Ziqing had to be very restrained so that he didn't let the tea spill on the table.

Poured a full cup of tea, he didn't even care about the heat, and drank it all. The hot tea went down the throat and down the throat to the stomach, and then the warm feeling spread throughout the body. Yuan Ziqing felt that his stiff body relaxed slightly.

At that moment, the door was gently slammed, and the sound seemed to knock on his heart. Yuan Ziqing's throat tightened slightly, moved his lips, and said in a dry voice, "Come in." ”

The next moment the door was pushed open, and Mei stood outside the door, looking straight at him.

Meibian felt that Yuan Ziqing seemed to have changed a little, but he couldn't say the specifics. But when she really saw Yuan Ziqing here, she was still emotionally stirred in her heart, and it was difficult to control herself.

She had always wanted to see Yuan Ziqing before, but she couldn't do it. Meibian knew that for herself, Yuan Ziqing had become the obsession of the two lives, and she was the person she must catch with all her might. But Yuan Ziqing's side was full of concerns. Although she firmly believes that there will always be a day when she will be moved to melt him, in fact, even she herself does not know when that day will come.

But he never thought that when he didn't expect it at all, he seemed to suddenly figure it out and took the initiative to see him!

Why doesn't this make my eyebrows shaken and difficult to self-control?

She stared at Yuan Ziqing tightly, as if she wanted to use her own gaze to determine the authenticity of this person. So this time, she watched more carefully, seriously, and attentively than ever before.

Speaking of which, this is the first time that I have taken a good look at him since I was reborn.

Because of his perennial illness, Yuan Ziqing's face is clear and pale, which makes him seem to have lighter facial features than others, as if he is a figure who has walked down from the landscape paintings of the ancients. However, this qiē did not affect his bearing, although his appearance was weak, but it was a little more dusty, Wei and Jin graceful.

His lips moved on his eyebrows, and he called softly for a long time, "Shizi." ”

Yuan Ziqing's eyes moved slightly. Her gaze was so hot, like a scorching light, pinning him to the spot and not moving. It wasn't until she opened her mouth that the feeling of restraint suddenly disappeared.

His hand under the table clenched into a fist and bowed slightly towards her, "Third girl, please come in and sit down." ”

Eyebrow stepped into the house, and Qingyun, who had been guarding the door, quietly raised his hand to close the door again. So the two of them were the only ones left in the room.

sat down opposite Yuan Ziqing, his eyebrows slightly lowered. At this time, she suddenly lost the courage she had just now, and did not dare to look at him.

Yuan Ziqing was not in a hurry to speak, he lifted the teapot and poured a cup on the side of his eyebrows, with this action, he calmed down his feelings a little, and then said, "I heard that the three girls came to Dongshan Temple to pray for blessings, so they rashly invited, it was really abrupt, and I hope the three girls will not be surprised." ”

He was about to speak, when a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, his two hands were clasped tightly, and he raised his eyes and asked, "How does the prince know that I came to Dongshan Temple to offer incense?" ”

Yuan Ziqing was dumbfounded. subconsciously looked towards her eyebrows, but met her gaze. I don't know where the courage came from, so I didn't avoid it, but continued to look at Yuan Ziqing.

Why hadn't she thought of it before? Even if Mrs. Fu wants to burn incense and pray for blessings, but there are so many Taoist temples near the capital, why do you want to come to Dongshan Temple? And why did Yuan Ziqing happen to be here, and he knew that he was coming, so he specially sent someone to invite him?

If this qiē is just a coincidence, Meibian will never believe it. So there is only one explanation: from beginning to end, this matter was promoted and arranged by Yuan Ziqing himself.

Meibian believes that as long as he is willing, he must have such a ability. It's just that Yuan Ziqing has always been low-key, and he has never revealed such methods, so he is unknown. Because Yuan Ziqing had helped her in the previous life, she would know a little clue. But at that time, it was also because he was desperate and pleaded with him that he made a move. Thinking that Yuan Ziqing took the initiative to do these things for himself now, layer after layer of sweetness appeared in his eyebrows.

After all, he is not indifferent, and he is not alone in the end. This realization made her happy, and she couldn't even take care of her little daughter's shyness and reserve, she stared at Yuan Ziqing, and she had to admit it, "Shizi don't sue me, this qiē is just a coincidence?" ”

Being looked at by her like this, Yuan Ziqing only felt that his whole body was getting tighter and tighter, as if as long as he gently stretched out his hand to pluck his eyebrows, he would break like a string.

"It's not." He met the gaze of his eyebrows, almost rushing out, "It's not a coincidence. ”

He smiled at his eyebrows. The originally compelling eyebrows and eyes suddenly softened, like flowers blooming in spring, stretching out little by little.

"I know." She said.

The atmosphere became sticky in an instant, and the eyes of the two were glued together, tossing and turning. There was silence in the room, and only the sound of each other's thin breathing could be heard. Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everything around them gradually blurred and faded, only each other's figures became clearer, completely engraved into each other's eyes, and could no longer be erased.

looked at Yuan Ziqing in a daze, and two lines of tears suddenly slipped down his cheeks.

Yuan Ziqing was startled and stood up almost immediately, "What's wrong with you?" ”

He blinked and came back to his senses. Fang Cai's sticky aura disappeared without a trace, and in front of him was Yuan Ziqing, who was slightly anxious and worried, not a shadow in his own fantasy, but a living person.

She felt so happy and happy in her heart, but the more she was happy, the faster and more tears flowed, and she couldn't stop no matter what.

Yuan Ziqing had never dealt with such a scene, he walked to his side of the eyebrows a little helplessly, squatted down, held her hand, and coaxed softly, "Don't cry." ”

Hearing his voice, he couldn't hold back his eyebrows anymore, and cried out with a "wow", and at the same time threw himself into his arms regardless of it, almost knocking down the unprepared Yuan Ziqing.

"Don't push me away...... Shizi, Qinglang ......"

Yuan Ziqing's body was already stiff to the extreme, he mechanically stopped his back, and the sensations all over his body were concentrated on the person in his arms. His hands grabbed the hem of his shirt with both hands, and his whole face was buried in his arms, exactly where his chest was on the left side.

In a few moments, the piece of clothing was wet with her tears. The warmth of wetness seeped through the thin clothes and penetrated straight into his heart.

"Bang-bang-bang-" Yuan Ziqing heard his heart beat violently, quickly, and irregularly, making him feel slightly dizzy.