Lu Xiuhan blinked, but he seemed to suddenly realize - ah, it turns out that the Mid-Autumn Festival will be in two days!

Seeing that the moonlight was just right outside, he simply dropped his book and went out according to the fragrance.

Lu Xiuhan and Xiao Bai Xie are naturally the inn of Tsing Yi Gate, this inn is not very big, and it looks a little deserted under the moonlight at night. I don't know much during the day, and I don't understand it until the evening.

Lu Xiuhan lives in a corner of this South Garden, which is relatively remote, but the more he walks inside, the scenery seems to gradually unfold, and there is a unique style. Lu Xiuhan came to smell the fragrance, and walked around to enjoy the scenery, just to find the laurel tree - he suddenly remembered the habit he had developed back then, and no matter where he went, the first thing he thought about was whether there was anything interesting in this place, so that he could give it to Wakasa as a gift.

Maybe it's a plum blossom, maybe it's a stone, and there will be a lot of things she loves to eat After all, she was worshipping at that time, and she was poor in affairs, and Wakasa could only count on him to bring her some delicious food from outside, so every time she saw his carriage arrive in Mobei, she was overjoyed, and after a long time, it made him a little annoyed, and it turned out that his status was not as good as what to eat.

Now thinking of his ugly things back then, but it was a little funny, Lu Xiuhan chuckled, put his hands behind his back, and continued to walk forward, planning to fold a bag of cinnamon for Wakasa and go back, make a small sachet for her to bypass the two rockeries, it is a straight walkway, and when she walks to the end, her eyes suddenly open up, spacious and bright.

Lu Xiuhan looked into the distance, and estimated that the laurel tree was in the small courtyard next door, and passed through an east-west hall. walked in front of a tall small attic, and when he looked up, he saw a large plaque of red gold and nine dragons and green land. The plaque reads the three big characters of Douda, which is "Drunken Immortal Pavilion"!

There is no other way left or right. Thinking that this was the only entrance to enter the small courtyard opposite, Lu Xiuhan walked inside, went up the steps, and reached out to push the palace door, and the heavy mahogany door was easily pushed open.

I saw that the four corners of the bright palace stood white marble pillars, the surrounding walls were all carved from white stone bricks, the gold carved orchids bloomed charmingly between the white stones, the blue ground curtains rippled with the wind, and the faint moonlight penetrated through the vermilion carved wooden windows. Scattered in the bath in the center of the hall, the pink gauze curtain brought in some petals from the jade plate by the pool with the wind, and swayed in the jade milky pool water to ripple a little bit of water. Behind the layers of gauze tents, there is a cyan bamboo bed and two screens painted with flower feathers

The entire courtyard reveals a bleak and lonely atmosphere everywhere, but only this "Drunken Immortal Pavilion" is so exquisite and gorgeous. If it weren't for the dedication of the people who cleaned the place, there would have been people coming here all the time.

Such a romantic scene is really a bit unexpected immortal.

Lu Xiuhan couldn't help laughing, there was such a luxurious room in this small courtyard. But it is hidden in the depths of this courtyard, and the owner of this courtyard is not interested, and he will have to ask Xiaobai tomorrow. The owner of this courtyard is the one from Tsing Yi Men in Qinhuai, such a big stroke

Another gust of wind blew. The air is full of good smells, and it's very close. It's very rich, and I think this laurel tree is really in this garden! The corners of Lu Xiuhan's mouth hooked up a smile, and he was happy This man who doesn't know how many ups and downs he has experienced is a lot more interesting because of the throbbing in his heart.

It's just that before his hand could touch the mahogany gate in front of him, there was a sudden murmuring sound behind him.

A soft voice sounded behind him: "Duan Gongzi" was soft and soft, with a dense and indissolvable mood.

Lu Xiuhan was shocked in his heart, he was so careless that he didn't even know that there was a person behind him! He hurriedly looked back, and the one standing behind him was Song Ling'er who he saw during the day!

She didn't know when she had come in, but she was lighting a candle in the corner, and the fire was lit, and the warm light hit him, and her whole body softened a lot. Right now, she was standing next to the lantern, looking at herself with a smile.

It's just a little different from the daytime, when she seems to have spikes all over her body, and she can't guard against anyone, but now she has a soft and affectionate appearance, and she has removed her veil, revealing the world-like face under the veil.

Her clothes are thin, pink rose-scented tight-fitting robe sleeve top, covered with an emerald green smoke yarn loose flower skirt, tied into a big bow with gold silk soft smoke at the waist, showing a slender figure and a glamorous charm, holding Luo Cui soft yarn, and a peony flower obliquely inserted in the wind bun and fog sideburns is really a little: Dai Mei is delicate and far away, green temples are thick with the taste of spring smoke, the skin is like a condensed fat gas like a quiet orchid, and the coquettish and boneless are three points into the glamorous.

It's really a beautiful woman.

Lu Xiuhan frowned unhappily: "What are you doing here?" First, he was unhappy that he didn't find out about the other party's arrival, and secondly, she suddenly appeared in the middle of the night, which would definitely not be a good thing. Although he didn't know the bottom of his heart, Lu Xiuhan's tone of voice was still serious, and he looked at Song Ling'er coldly.

Ask yourself, Song Ling'er is still a little confident in her appearance, but is it the first time she has seen such a man who doesn't care about her beauty, is she really still a man?

Song Ling'er didn't know that Lu Xiuhan had lived in a pile of beauties since he was a child, and he was naturally not a novelty to beauties, and he himself was a rare beauty, even if he thought Song Ling'er was beautiful, he would not have much reaction.

Song Ling'er was not discouraged, she gently lifted the hem of her skirt and took a few steps forward, looking at Lu Xiuhan with a pair of autumn eyes, and smiled: "Duan Gongzi don't want to be so raw, I am here, naturally I am here for you" She smiled shy and timid, and her face gradually flew on the red glow, and it seemed that her little face was delicate, if it was an ordinary man, I am afraid that her heart would have to jump up.

Lu Xiuhan still looked at her coldly. Not surprised, not surprised. Xu was guessing her motives.

The woman has a beautiful face, when she laughs. Shy and timid, he was looked at twice by those autumn eyes, and anyone wanted to be confused.

At the moment, the woman walked towards Lu Xiuhan's side while smiling, with a charming smile. She came prepared, even if Lu Xiuhan's face was cold, she was already smiling as gently as the spring water in March, and her good-looking eyes were tightly locked on the man's eyes, narrowing slightly. She walked slowly, languidly like a cat.

"Duan Gongzi, you really teach me to wait" she murmured softly, and between her breaths, the voice hit Lu Xiuhan's heart, as if it had an extremely powerful power, and it was about to be engraved in that person's heart. I have to say that this girl's voice is also very good, and her soft voice makes people's hearts tighten.

Rao is Lu Xiuhan also lost his mind for a moment

But he quickly came back to his senses. Although the vase is beautiful, it is just a vase, and it is still a vase with bad intentions.

"You're waiting for me here?" He frowned and asked.

During the night his hair was all loose. The black light is vertical, just scattered on the back, pouring down, reflecting a little light under the faint moonlight. The heroic sword eyebrows that fly obliquely. The slender black eyes are long, and the lips are thin and pursed. With angular outlines, he doesn't seem to like to laugh much. At least she hadn't seen him laugh a few times. He is tall, slender but not rough, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but domineering, and he exudes a strong force that dominates the world and the world.

The man is undoubtedly very good-looking, and the man is very similar to the appearance, very similar, the breath around the body, the gloomy and calm eyebrows and eyes, and the heart that seems to never make waves. It's just that Rong He occasionally laughs, and the smile seems to be as warm as the spring breeze in March, which makes people feel that even if they stand by his side, it seems to be in the ice and snow world all year round, which is worth it.

Song Ling'er walked towards him, and couldn't help but think, this man doesn't know if he can laugh, this kind of appearance, he must be very good-looking when he laughs. But when her eyes touched the coldness in the depths of his eyes, she couldn't help but wince, shivering at his naked coldness.

came back to his senses, but he didn't expect that he would be so careless to tempt this man, but he was unexpectedly hooked by this man.

She put on a smile again, as if to cheer herself up, and in order to be able to break back in front of the man, she stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers, and in an instant, the whole room was lit up, but not a few bright kinds, but a small soft light, dotted in the corners of the surroundings, emitting light by herself, and softening the atmosphere around her a little.

The cold aura around the man's body seems to have gone a little, but that face is still cold, I can't tell if he is laughing at her incompetence, or looking down on her for practicing herself, or is there a trace of possible confusion? No matter which one it is, Song Ling'er can't give up, and the corner of her mouth hooks a smile: "I've been waiting for you here for a long, long time."

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding lights flickered, and the firelight danced regularly, as if dancing for a woman. The piano in the corner began to play by itself at some point, and the smooth and tactful sound of the piano broke into Lu Xiuhan's ears, rippling back and forth, and the firelight was beating back and forth in his eyes, and he didn't know if his heart was a little more shaken.

No matter how strong the person is in his heart, he will still be surprised to see such a scene in front of him. The majestic wind blew through the surrounding veils, blowing the veils fluttering, and there was a good smell of sandalwood in the air, and in the middle of it, the whole person would be intoxicated.

Song Ling'er stood still in front of Zhang Lu Xiuhan, her eyes swept across the man's thin lips, and then looked at his eyebrows.

She suddenly spoke slowly, with a hint of laughter: "It is said that men with thin lips are also thin, I don't know if you are the same."

Lu Xiuhan frowned slightly, he didn't think that the woman was getting too close, but suddenly remembered that Wakasa had said the same thing to him. The thin-lipped man is thin, and the person who is thin is also Bo Xing, he has been alone since he was a child, his uncle wants to kill him, his mother leaves him, and nine times out of ten he is gone, in order to avenge his mother, and also to avenge Lu Xiangye's tragic death of the child, his heart is covered with a layer of gray, and there has never been a bright time, about really Bo Xing.

Maybe God was merciful in the end, and sent Wakasa to him, so that such a stingy and shady person could meet such an interesting little baby and accompany her all the way to grow up. Although he wanted to raise her to the appearance he liked, but on the other hand, he wanted to see what she would look like in the future, and this unknown possibility made him reluctant to take his eyes off her, for fear that if he moved away for a while, he would miss Wakasa's growth and miss his understanding.

I'm also afraid that Wakasa will forget him when he grows up, and his attitude towards him has changed. He has always been a mean and dark person, he never denies this, even though he has a gentle and elegant smile on his face, but behind his back, he has eliminated all the friends who appeared around Wakasa one by one, for fear that she will be influenced by others, for fear that she will take her eyes off himself Even so, Wakasa still grew up by his side well, and warmed him, so that he tasted love.

Far away, Lu Xiuhan thought of this, but he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, and the smile was faint, but it went straight to the bottom of his eyes and to his heart.

Fang Cai still thought that the man was a person who couldn't smile, and how beautiful it would be if he could smile, but he didn't expect the man to laugh at her immediately. Song Ling'er looked at him in a daze, and then secretly rejoiced in her heart, but she thought that the man's smile was because of herself, and she couldn't care about anything else at the moment, she took two steps forward, and actually took the initiative to put her hands on the man's body.

Lu Xiuhan came out in the middle of the night just to find osmanthus flowers, wearing only a set of white underwear and a blue Changsha coat on the outside, standing in front of the door. The woman approached him, one hand took the initiative to touch his waist, and the other hand actually climbed directly on his shoulder, pushing him back, and the whole person was really in a posture of throwing himself into his arms. Lu Xiuhan didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, or if the atmosphere was just right, so he went with the flow, but he was pushed to the door by the woman, and his body hit the wooden door, making an ambiguous sound.

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The little cousin kissed someone else, and he was happy~~

(Overhaul~~)(To be continued......)