One hundred and eighty-nine. Streamer

The early morning of late spring is warm and pleasant. The morning light falls on the undulating rocks in the garden, paving a gentle and bright one.

On the Lixing Tower in the south of Bijing Chi, Qin Nanxi was dressing up at the window. Situ Yi beside her, looked nostalgically at her delicate little face in the mirror, suddenly her eyes lit up, she turned around and went to the window, she didn't know what she was busy with alone, and after a long time, she turned around and returned to Qin Nanxi.

"What is this?" Qin Nanxi looked at the flower with a five-colored streamer in his palm, and couldn't help but be curious.

Situ Yi blocked her outstretched hand and deliberately did not answer her with a smile. He only held his left hand lightly over her little face, lifted the small flower and gently pasted it to the center of her eyebrows.

Qin Nanxi turned around curiously and looked in the mirror. I saw her in the mirror, and at the center of the two faint smoke eyebrows, a colorful streamer suddenly appeared. The brilliant and gentle light, as if it was a fairy Lan rising from the distant mountains, and as if it was a light oozing from the depths of her snow-white skin, a pair of wings, lifelike, ready to fly. Qin Nanxi was surprised and delighted, and looked at him incredulously.

Situ Yi stared at her for a long time before he nodded with satisfaction and smiled, "It's always gold and silver, and it's also boring." Or this dragonfly wings cut out of the flowers, light and dusty, refined and charming, just in line with the freshness and brightness of my wife. ”

"This is cut out of dragonfly wings?" Qin Nanxi stroked the extremely thin Tianhua in her eyebrows, and couldn't put it down. He always came up with some strange ideas, filling the plain skirt with ink drawings and making Hanmei into flower sticks......

Qin Nanxi caressed the streamer in his eyebrows, held back the sweet happiness in his heart, and deliberately laughed at him and said, "It's a little dragonfly again, I really don't know where such a cute little creature offended Master Hou?" That's why Hou Ye always can't get along with it! ”。

Situ Yi was amused by him, and suddenly remembered the old story of a one-eyed dragonfly on her drunken plain skirt in the floating pavilion more than three years ago.

It's been an old thing that has been separated by years, and at this time, looking out of the window, the floating pavilion is like yesterday.

The morning lan on the pond has not yet dispersed, and the beautiful little wooden pavilion is like a beauty coming from the heart of the water, half of it is contained in the water, half of it is standing on the shore, covered with smoke and fog, hazy and gentle.

Situ Yi turned around, took her into his arms lightly, and said with a smile: "Yiren is like being in the middle of the water, and he is begging for it, and the road is long and obstructive." If that little thing understands my mind, I'm afraid that it will also be willing to fulfill me? If it still has resentment, there will always be reincarnation. Big deal, in the next life, I will be a dragonfly and marry him in return? ”

"Who wants you to repay you in the next life? I just ask you, how do you repay in this life? Qin Nanxi lightly grabbed his collar and looked up and smiled.

Situ Yi knew that she was using the topic to play, and there was something in her words, but there was a slight pain in her heart. Avoiding her questioning eyes, he hugged the smoky shawl on her shoulder, and said: "Nanxi, there is an old man traveling far away today, let's go and give it a ride!" ”

"The deceased? Do I recognize that too? Qin Nanxi was also joking, but seeing that he was solemn, he also thought about it.

Situ Yi nodded, took her hand, and went down to the Lixing Tower.

The name of this calendar star building is taken from the sentence "Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars have a calendar". Although there is a bright moonlight and bright stars, however, after all, it is inseparable from the depression and desolation of Meng Dong. At the beginning of the establishment of the mansion, only because of the high foundation and wide field of vision here, and the boudoir in the Qin Mansion, Situ Yi set up the living room of the two here.

Although the Lixing Tower is high and wide, it is deep in the garden. The two of them went downstairs, and they didn't carry their subordinates, but they only held hands and leaned on each other, and slowly went out along the winding paths in the garden.

After several turns, out of the inner garden. The winding path has also come to an end. A wall of flowers is spread out in front of you, and the place separated by the flower wall is an independent courtyard.

This small courtyard, with a thorn fence and a firewood door, a coarse tile mud wall, is simple and clumsy, revealing a lot of idle rural interest, and a chess table in the garden, two pear trees, and three old houses, are scattered among them, and the original roughness is all hidden, and there are many more dusty meanings.

This small courtyard is now Liu Qi's residence. For many years, Liu Qi has been by Situ Yi's side and has become accustomed to it. Therefore, at the beginning of the establishment of the mansion, the subordinates did not ask Situ Yi for advice, but directly asked Liu Qi to choose a residence in the garden. Liu Qi loved the simplicity of this small courtyard, so he settled here.

At this time, it was still early, and the small courtyard was like a village boy sleeping soundly, quietly lying in the rose-colored morning light. Situ Yi took Qin Nanxi by the hand and was about to leave the small courtyard fence quickly, but he heard a sudden "squeak" behind him, and there was a sound of the wooden door opening and reuniting.

Both of them thought that Liu Qi had gotten up early and turned around to greet him. saw that it was Ah Luo who was wearing long hair and came out of Liu Qifang. met Situ Yi and the two of them, and Ah Luo's face was immediately full of scarlet. The pointed chin can't wait to be stuck in his arms.

"Ahh Qin Nanxi couldn't help but call softly.

Ah Luo froze in place for a moment, listened to this soft call, as if resurrected, took a shallow breath, and then went down with deep blessings, and hurriedly saluted. didn't wait for Situ Yi to speak, got up and flew to his room.

Looking at Ah Luo's slightly dressed and pretty back, Qin Nanxi slowly came back to her senses and smiled.

Situ Yi frowned and looked deeply at the closed wooden door in Liu Qi's room.

"That's a good thing! Brother Yi's brows are so ugly! ”

Situ Yi came back to his senses when he heard this, only to see Qin Nanxi holding his arm, looking at him with joy.

"A good thing?" Situ Yi asked rhetorically, his voice hazy and low, as if he was asking himself.

Qin Nanxi affirmed: "Nature is a good thing. Ah Luo ...... to Mr. Liu, she smiled and said nothing, and then received it after a while: "Now like this, Brother Yi doesn't have to worry about Mr. Liu being alone and miserable, and Nan Xi is also happy for Ah Luo, isn't it a good thing?" ”

Situ Yi sighed after hearing this, "Ah Luo is just a military slave, she and Ruoqing, after all, are like the world, I am only afraid of Ruoqing him..."

Qin Nanxi didn't know his complicated thoughts, so she only smiled and said: "Although Mr. Liu is talented, he is not from a famous family, and he ......" She didn't want to talk about Liu Qi's burned appearance, and said with a smile: "Ah Luo has followed him since he was a child, and he is wholeheartedly devoted to Mr. Liu, even if the two of them have some identity obstacles, as long as they are like-minded." For the rest, just rely on Lord Sima? Could it be that Da Sima wants to break his word? ”

Qin Nanxi said, grabbed Situ Yi's arm again, and shook him like a liar.

"Broken promise? What to say? Situ Yi looked back at her suspiciously.

Qin Nan's eyes condensed slightly, and she said a little anxiously: "Who promised Mr. Liu in Guancheng at the beginning?" said that in the future, as long as Mr. Liu has a heart, no matter how he arranges the rest of his life, he will do his best to help. A promise that will never be violated? ”

Situ Yi sighed, nodded, and didn't say more, just led her out of the small courtyard and went out of the mansion all the way.

Outside the gate of the house, there was already a carriage prepared by the servants. The green cloth roof, roving curtains, and a rough handlebar type are standing aside, waiting for the nobleman in the door with a panicked expression.

Qin Nanxi looked at Han Jian's carriage and felt a little surprised.

Situ Yi helped her into the car, and said helplessly: "Right now, my every move is being watched by too many people. It is inconvenient to publicize the matter of going out of the city today. I had to grieve Mrs.! ”

Qin Nanxi nodded, smiled at him, and just wanted to say a few words of relief, but saw Situ Chong turn out from the shadow of the porch.

"Situ Chong!" Qin Nanxi stopped, crossed Situ Yi's low shoulder, and looked at him in surprise softly.

When Situ Yi heard this, he couldn't help but turn around in confusion.

Situ Yi just turned around, and Situ Chong, who had already walked in front of him, looked at him sadly, suddenly lifted his clothes, and knelt down.