"What's wrong with your hand?"

Zhao Xuanchen, who was gesturing with the new robe on his body, suddenly swept his delightful gaze to Ling Shaofeng's white jade-like fingers, with red marks on them, grabbed the hand that Ling Shaofeng wanted to hide, and pulled it in front of him to take a closer look. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's a pinprick!"

Otherwise, how to explain the scars the size of new and ugly needles, Zhao Xuanchen looked at Ling Shaofeng's hands that had been pierced by needles with a heartache, "No heart, take the white jade paste!" ”

Ling Shaofeng was a little embarrassed and wanted to withdraw his hand full of needles, but his little hand was pulled too tightly and couldn't be pulled at all, and his little face under the veil was slightly red, and he had an awkward explanation.

"It's okay, it's just that the female celebrity almost got a little pierced, don't worry, it'll be fine in two days!"

Zhao Xuanchen's worried eyes kept looking at Ling Shaofeng's awkward appearance, and he was a little shy, his depressed and angry heart just now was suddenly amused, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Look at your little hands are almost denser than the bee eyes of the honeycomb, this is not something that a female celebrity can almost do, you haven't learned a female celebrity since you were a child!"

I think I heard it in the Northern Zhou Dynasty at the beginning, Ling Yiyi, the eldest lady of the Fuguo General's Mansion, is an arrogant and domineering woman who does not know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Ling Shaofeng was teased by Zhao Xuanchen, the shyness just now was gone, but he looked back at Zhao Xuanchen who was concerned very calmly, and the smile in his eyes deepened a lot.

"It's true that I haven't studied female red, I was not afraid of the character of being afraid of the ground that day, no one could stop me at all, if it wasn't for the fact that I had an epiphany when I fell into the lake later, and you happened to appear there, maybe, there would not be the situation we have today."

Zhao Xuanchen also appeared in his mind the years in the Northern Zhou Dynasty at that time, at that time he didn't know why, he originally wanted to use her but was attracted to her, and when he found that he felt unusually for her in his heart, he chose to follow his heart and let go of the prey Ling Feng at the entrance.

"The first time we met, I was thinking, why is this woman so different from the rumors, she is obviously such a calm and intelligent person, but she is so unbearable, and later I learned that rumors can also kill people invisibly."

Zhao Xuanchen held Ling Shaofeng's hand full of needles, and blew the wound painfully, but her mind flashed that she was Ling Yiyi so calm and ruthless to break off the relationship between the two, as well as the things she liked about King Xuan before, as well as King Xian's oral marriage contract, and couldn't help asking.

"At that time, in Chenfu, you still liked King Xuan, so you would use me as an excuse to lie to you and make a clear relationship with me? Do you have anyone else in mind now? ”

Maybe everything will change tomorrow, Zhao Xuanchen asked the question he had always wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.

The smile in Ling Shaofeng's eyes was a little less, and he looked at Zhao Xuanchen who was nervous seriously, looking at him who was afraid of being injured but stiffened, grabbing her hand painfully but unknowingly, and said softly, "Hug me!" ”

Zhao Xuanchen looked at Ling Shaofeng's eyes and flashed, his deep gaze looked straight at Ling Shaofeng, whose eyebrows and eyes were smiling, obediently let go of her little hand, and hugged her in the bamboo chair with open arms.

Ling Shaofeng rested his red-haired and charming little head on Zhao Xuanchen's shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "After Luohu was rescued, I had amnesia for a period of time, and during that time, Lou Baiyu and the fool were my most valued friends, when I found out that you were both Lou Baiyu and a fool, but in fact you were not stupid, and you also designed me at the concubine selection banquet, I was very angry and disappointed, so I would say the words of cutting off all relations with you." ”

Ling Shaofeng whispered in Zhao Xuanchen's ear about the original feeling, enjoying the warm embrace, like a lover's whisper, but in fact, he explained everything in the past clearly, this is the last relationship.

"Since we met, you have been special, and you have always been the most special existence in my heart, not to repay the favor or sympathy, but, I don't know when it started, love has been in the bones but I don't know it, otherwise, I won't let you enter the Ling Mansion."

Zhao Xuanchen, who was holding Ling Shaofeng with both hands, heard this, his hands suddenly clasped, and he firmly held the petite woman in his arms, so excited that his words trembled a little, "You, you said, love has entered the bones, love has entered the bones, is it true?" ”

Zhao Xuanchen, who was excited, was afraid that he had heard it wrong, and his head hung down on Ling Shaofeng's shoulder, not daring to look at the wife who charmed him in his arms.

Wuxin stood under the corridor in the distance, holding the white jade paste in his hand, but he didn't want to step forward to break the rare warm and quiet and affectionate relationship.

Ling Shaofeng leaned forward, his pierced hands wrapped around his trembling body, listening to the pounding heartbeat, the corners of his mouth under the veil hooked the most beautiful and true smile, but the laughter was filled with some inhuman hardship and pain and helplessness.

"Yes, love is in the bones, but it still can't change the difference in concepts, I can't accept a man's three wives and four concubines, even if it's nominally. Remember the tall buildings you saw in the Ecstasy? It was a world you didn't know, where a man could only marry one woman, and it was a crime to marry two women. Don't ask me why I know, I'll tell you when I have time someday. ”

After speaking, Ling Shaofeng's small hand gently pushed Zhao Xuanchen away, got up from the bamboo chair elegantly, looked at Wuxin, who was standing far away, and Zhao Xuanxu, who didn't know when he would return home, and stood not far away and looked at him and Zhao Xuanchen with complicated eyes, and smiled easily.

"Xuan Xu is back, just right, talk to your brother, I'll prepare dinner, Mama Li will come to light the fire, and Mo Lan Tielan will give Miss Ben a hand."

Saying that, Ling Shaofeng left happily, leaving Zhao Xuanchen, who had an indistinguishable expression, and the hands that were holding Ling Shaofeng just now were still open, and his stiff body seemed to be frozen.

Mo Lan and Tielan, who didn't know where they were hiding just now, as well as Mama Li and Li Mingxiao, got out of the room, respectfully saluted Zhao Xuanchen and Zhao Xuanxu, and ran to the kitchen behind Ling Shaofeng.

"Brother, this robe is too poorly made."

As soon as Zhao Xuanxu returned home, he saw the two hugging each other and whispering, wanting to step forward for fear of disturbing them, wanting to leave but reluctant to be reluctant to the rare tranquility, his deep eyes flashed something, and he strode forward and pointed to the rough robe.

"Even if the cut is uneven, even the thread is not cut clean, and the needle angle is thick like something."

"Long-winded," Zhao Xuanchen turned his head sharply and glared at the long-winded Zhao Xuanxu, and caressed the robe he was wearing with care, "What do you know, this is made by your sister-in-law herself, do you want to wear it yet?" ”

Zhao Xuanxu obviously didn't believe it, looked at the robe with suspicion, and looked at his brother's treasured appearance, "This robe can't really be made by my sister-in-law!" ”

From the beginning of knowing his sister-in-law to now, it has been more than a year, he has never seen his sister-in-law move a needle, and he does not touch the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. "Brother, you ask your sister-in-law when she is free, let her help me do it too!"

Since the death of his mother, no one in this world has helped him and his brother make clothes, didn't my sister-in-law say that it was a family? Shouldn't it be too much to make a dress.

Zhao Xuanchen put away his heart, folded the ink-colored robe well, turned around and walked towards the room, "Dream, this is what my daughter-in-law did, let your daughter-in-law do it in the future!" ”

Tomorrow is the wedding between him and Lin Wei'er, and now he can't help himself, and he wants to pray for Ling Shaofeng not to leave, but after the conversation just now, he knows that he can't keep her. (To be continued.) )