There are bald mountains and wild trees everywhere, and at this time, inviting people to go outside the city is still inviting the little lady's fiancé ....... Chill in the house? soaked, but a layer of fine sweat appeared on the forehead of the distant mountain.

After being stunned for a moment, Yuanshan turned around and retreated to the west, bowing to the ninth prince and reading ();.

Bend your waist to the elbow against your knee, and give a big gift. Yuanshan gave a big salute to the ninth prince, but he looked at the ground with his eyelids down and did not say a word.

looked at the distant mountains, and then secretly glanced at the ninth son, and the dream was dumbfounded for a while.

The ninth prince lowered his eyes and looked at the back of Yuanshan's head, and asked lightly, "What do you want to do, huh?" ”

Yuanshan lowered his head and looked at the bluestone ground, but still didn't say a word.

"Do you think this son is going to kill Zhao Ling?" The Nine Sons are painted? Zi narrowed. After squinting and staring at the distant mountains for a long time, the ninth prince suddenly sneered: "You think that this prince will kill Zhao Langjun for the sake of Xie Niangzi." Right? ”

"Don't dare." Yuanshan lowered his eyelids and looked at his toes, and said in a low voice: "If the prince doesn't want Xie Niangzi to marry, it is better to see Lord Xie first......." ”

"Well, it's better to make it clear now." Jiu Gongzi put his hands behind him, paced behind the desk, and said lightly: "The marriage between the Xie family and the Zhao family in the new capital is only beneficial to the Wang family. ”

The distant mountains were silent.

"Go ahead." After saying this, Jiu Gongzi suddenly felt a little confused. Raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and commanded lightly: "You all go." ”

Although the voice was low and soothing, Yuan Shan and Meng Shen could hear it, and the ninth prince was clearly angry.

Dream bowed and bowed, and when he walked by the distant mountain, he saw that this person was still bowing his head and was motionless, so he couldn't help but lean over and muttered in a small voice: "Don't you see that the son is displeased?" Let's go. "That's what he says. Stretched out his hand and pulled the hem of the distant mountain's clothes.

Yuanshan didn't care about Mengshen's clothes and sleeves, only raised his eyes to look at the ninth son, and said, "Childe......." ”

shouted this, seeing that the ninth prince lowered his eyes and looked at the book in his hand, as if he didn't hear it, Yuanshan had to sink out of the main hall with his dream.

The door opened and closed, and the curtains dangled on both sides. I stared at the book for a long time. The Ninth Prince suddenly snorted coldly. He muttered to himself, "What if I kill him? It's just a yellow-mouthed child, but it's just a ....... ”

The wind-blown veil rolled up, and it made a "slumping" sound for a while. The Ninth Prince muttered for a while. The lacquered eyes stared at the veil, and suddenly there was some thought.

The wind is getting stronger, and occasionally a few scattered raindrops fall, and the sky is overcast.

East Street Xie Fu.

Fang walked through the corridor. Xie Jiang's nose itched, and he didn't have time to hide his face. He sneezed loudly. Xinyue was turning sideways to open the curtain, and when she heard the sound, where did she care that Zhao Ling had just probed half of her body, and hurriedly let go of her hand and rushed over.

He took a closer look at Xie Jiang's face. Xinyue said carefully: "It's windy outside, it's better for the slave to go back and get the fox, and the lady will go back after putting on it." "Mouthful. He took a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it over.

Xie Jiang took the handkerchief with his hand and wiped his nose. Bian Buzz muttered: "This kind of curly skirt looks good, and it is not warm ...... at all." ”

At noon, Mama Han thought about it and picked out a set of apricot red taowen brocade skirts for Xie Jiang to wear. At that time, the sun was high, and Xie Jiang did not wear a fox.

Who knows, I accompanied Xie Huaijin to write for a while, and then I came to accompany the second lady to say a few words, and when I came out, the sky changed.

The bamboo leaves rustled, Xie Jiang raised his hand between his eyebrows, and looked up at the sky. The wind blew over, and a few green and yellow bamboo leaves stained her skirt on the ground.

"Thank you, lady." Calling this in a low voice, Zhao Ling held his right hand weakly, and coughed against his lips: "If Xie Niangzi is cold, it is better to go back with Zi'an's fur." ”

When he came to Xinyulou, Zhao Ling put on a blue jade color and a Yunkun brocade cloak embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns. It was warm in the main room, and when he entered the room, he handed it to the girl.

Zhao Ling took the cloak and walked to a distance from Xie Jiang and stopped.

Xie Jiang turned his little face, and Zhao Ling saw her delicate and smooth forehead, and the tip of her small and straight nose ....... ”

At this time, the tip of his nose was red, and because he had sneezed just now, Xie Jiang's black and big pupils were a little watery.

Zhao Ling's heart jumped, he coughed again, and called in a low voice like a whisper or a reminder: "Xie Niangzi, you ......." Without finishing his words, he spread his cloak and draped it on Xie Jiang's shoulders.

As soon as the cloak was draped, Zhao Ling instantly withdrew his hand. took a step back and saluted: "Xie Niangzi will go to the Broken Cloud Residence first." Later, Zi'an sent a girl to get it. ”

"Hey! You're ....... After saying half a sentence, Xie Jiang watched Zhao Ling leave the courtyard. The bamboo leaves "rustle", the door opened and closed, this person was dressed in green clothes, and disappeared into the bamboo forest in an instant.

Xie Jiang's two big eyes blinked and blinked, and he stood there for a long time. Fang gathered his cloak and turned back to tell Crescent: "Let's go." ”

What if you don't leave? Just like the time when Huo was wounded and cracked the carpet, this man couldn't help but say, and took out a handkerchief and stuffed it for himself; This time, it was again impossible to refuse to give the cape .......

Forget it, maybe someone is hiding in the dark and peeking, or go back to Broken Cloud Residence. The cloak was too long, Xie Jiang carried it in one hand and the corner in the other, and walked out of the yard awkwardly.

"Hey! Lady, it's dragged to the ground. The crescent moon reminded in a whisper.

"Don't go back, step on the ...... that is going to fall," Crescent Moon said with some urgency.

"Let's take it off, it's not windy at this time." Xie Jiang's soft tone was faintly angry.

"It's raining! The lady is still dressed. Come, the slave and maid are carrying the ...... after leaving. ”

The two people gradually drifted apart, and in the "rustling" of bamboo leaves, the voices were gradually inaudible.

The room was a little dim, and after standing in the shadows for a long time, the second lady sat down with her hands on the desk. Outside the window, there was a cold rain, and a few bushes of bamboo were rustling, like someone's whispering.

The second lady sat in a daze for a while, and Fang choked and ordered: "Come on, go cook the medicinal soup." ”

The wet hair was on his cheeks, not to mention the coldness, and there were some itches, and Wu Shiyi scratched them twice. After scratching it, Wu Shiyi rolled his eyes, looked at Wu Qi obliquely, and opened his mouth to make one: "Come here." The shape of the mouth.

Looking at the tree, several girls were busy in the main house, and there was no one in the yard. Wu Qi jumped on the roof lightly and skillfully, suppressed his voice and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"This kind of thing, should we report it?" Wu Shiyi wiped the rain on his face, swept his eyes and looked around the yard, making sure that there was no one, then looked up at Wu Qi again, and muttered in a low voice: "The eldest brother said that he reported it, but the little lady Xie and the husband were in love...... this kind of thing, is this kind of thing appropriate?" ”

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the winter rain is not just cold, but bitterly cold. Wu Qi shuddered, and was about to speak, when suddenly his eyes darkened, and he got up and ran out. (To be continued.) )