His breathing slowed down for half a beat, Qin Feng didn't think much about it, and almost instantly pushed the door and rushed in.

Looking at Xie Ning, who had his back to him, Qin Feng had only one happy thought in his mind - fortunately, the door was not locked.

Qin Feng approached without a trace, but Xie Ning suddenly felt that someone was approaching, put down the sharp knife in his hand, and suddenly turned around, but what he saw was Qin Feng, a pair of apricot eyes were round, and he said in surprise: "Brother Ziyue?" ”

was summoned by her, but Qin Feng didn't respond, his eyes swept over her, and he asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Me," Xie Ning lowered his head thoughtfully, picked up the sharp knife next to the table, and shook it at Qin Feng, "I'm trimming my hair." ”

"The ends of my hair are a little messy, Mama Qin told me to cut it, and it happened that there was nothing to do today, so I took a knife."

The girl in front of her was wearing a thin middle coat, like a cloud of black hair untied, hanging down on her chest casually, and the faint fragrance that reached her nose was very charming, Qin Feng's gaze fell on Xie Ning, and finally understood what she had just misunderstood, and whispered: "I thought it was ...... Also, according to your nature, how can you ......?"

Puzzled by his endless self-mutter, Xie Ning raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the wry smile on the corner of Qin Feng's mouth. Just when he was depressed, he took the initiative to propose: "I've been stuffy in the room for a long time, you and I might as well go out for a walk and talk about it?" ”

Qin Feng originally came to find Xie Ning, and he was as good as a stream, "Okay." ”

Seeing his answer, Xie Ning lowered his eyebrows and said happily: "Then you wait a while, I'll go and put on a dress." ”

She is probably destined to be sleepless tonight, and she can kill time when she goes out for a walk. If you can solve Qin Feng's thoughts, it would be even better.

After half a cup of tea, the two of them went out of the room. Xie Ning didn't like to wear those complicated skirts, so he only put a light blue bunch skirt on the middle coat, the soft light color covered the defects of the skin color, Xie Ning's facial features were exceptionally clear and beautiful under the moonlight, and standing with Qin Feng in a white robe, he was very right. It's a pity that the parties are unaware of this.

Walking to the crape myrtle tree in the courtyard, Xie Ning stopped, sat cross-legged on the futon under the tree, and looked up at the flourishing red powder above his head.

The branches and foliage reached the height of the wall, clusters of fresh flowers were intertwined, and the starlight of the night river poured down from the cracks. Xie Ning raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and when he retracted his gaze, Qin Feng was already sitting opposite her.

Almost forgetting to get down to business, Xie Ning touched his nose a little sneeringly, and said to him, "Brother Ziyue just came to me, but is there something wrong?" ”

"It's okay, just come out for a walk and stop by to see you."

Xie Ning secretly looked at him, but he didn't see anything wrong, and when he looked back, he suddenly said, "You don't think I'm going to do something to myself, right?" ”

"It's true that there was a misunderstanding," Qin Feng's expression was faint, and he couldn't see the joy or sorrow, but he suddenly hooked out a small jar of fine wine from a few taps in front of the two of them, and said chicly: "The beautiful scenery of a good day should be accompanied by good wine." A-Ning, can you drink a glass of nothing? ”

Xie Ning was caught off guard, looking at the fingers that looked like white jade on the altar, tangled.

was brought in to drink in a good manner, and it was strange that this man didn't pretend to be in trouble. She drank well, but she was afraid that Qin Feng would overdrink and get drunk, how could she explain it then.

"Drinking at night hurts your body, if Brother Ziyue wants Ah Ning to drink together, why don't you wait until tomorrow?"

Qin Feng glanced at her with a smile, opened the wine jar by himself, and tapped the altar with his fingertips, letting the aroma diffuse, and did not move.

Xie Ning turned his head away, swallowed his saliva secretly, and when he turned his head back, he happened to look at Qin Feng. She smiled generously, "Brother Ziyue really hooked out the wine worm in my stomach." ”

Qin Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and pushed the wine jar in his hand over, "This is my self-brewed pear blossom white, sweet and not drunk, you can taste it." ”

Hearing this, Xie Ning put her mind at ease, there was no wine utensils around, she didn't care, raised her hand and raised her chin, and sent the warm wine into her throat. After a while, he praised it: "Sure enough, it tastes sweet." ”

"Heh," Qin Feng chuckled, motioned to Xie Ning to hand over the wine with his eyes, and after taking a sip, he slowly said, "Pear Blossom White is just a drinking mood." At the end of the day, it's still the liquor that makes it refreshing. ”

What Qin Feng said was very much in line with Xie Ning's heart, but the tone of his speech, no matter how it sounded, was a little unusual.

Shainin and him have not known him for a day or two. She didn't say anything on her face, but she did have admiration for the naturally noble prince in front of her. is seriously ill and has been ill for a long time, so if you put yourself in her shoes, it is difficult to be calm. Qin Feng is rare and chic, and he treats people very gently.

Even if he suffers from cough disease, his sentences are short, and his words are extremely warm, and he rarely sighs with such a lonely tone.

Xie Ning frowned, reached out to shake the wine jar on the table, and then put it in front of him, and said with concern: "Brother Ziyue, what is on your mind?" You might as well talk to A-Ning, so as not to get depressed and add to your worries. ”

"You can see it," Qin Feng put one hand on his knees, moved the other hand to a few, and supported his chin, his casual movements revealed a scattered, ink-like eyes that were as deep as ink paint, as if he was recalling something, and said lightly: "Tomorrow, the second day of the seventh month, is the birthday of my mother's concubine." ”

Shainin looked stunned when he saw him, because he didn't know what was going on, so he didn't speak rashly, but just looked at him with concern and continued to speak.

"She killed herself on the day she gave birth to me. Everyone in the palace said that she was crazy and went crazy on the day of delivery. When I was born, I had one more regret than my brother and younger brother. Sometimes I often wonder what she is like, and if she could be by my side, would she take care of me like a mother? A-Ning, is it because I didn't do well enough that she will leave me? ”

Qin Feng's voice gradually lowered, Xie Ning's mood was inevitably a little sour, she didn't hurt herself, but she was also a mother since childhood, she could naturally understand Qin Feng's mood, not to mention that Qin Feng's situation was different from her, listening to the meaning of his words, he actually blamed himself for his mother's death.

Seeing Qin Feng raise his head and drink the pear blossom white in a dashing manner, Xie Ning's chest seemed to be blocked by something, and he felt a dull pain, and he was annoyed in his heart.

When getting along during the day, Qin Feng's mood was not abnormal, if nothing happened in the middle, there was no reason for this situation to occur. According to Xie Ning, it is very likely that the other party has an association after misunderstanding himself outside the room.

At this point, it's useless to be frustrated. Xie Ning's gaze followed Qin Feng's line of sight, landing on the lush branches above his head, his heart moved, and the memory of a few years ago suddenly emerged.

(In the hair, Shainin is trimming the split ends.) Although ancient people didn't cut their hair, they always had to cut their hair with split ends, right, because I didn't think of any good words to describe it, so it was written more obscurely. PS: In order to smooth the black hair, book friends should remember to trim and split ends from time to time, of course, the more often, the better, more than half a month is better. You can go to the barber shop or take care of it yourself. ）