Miaomiao has always felt that her life was chaotic, and from the moment the emperor got up to return to Beijing, she finally began to slowly calm down.

Yun Zhongtian successfully recuperated from his injuries, and Miao Miao didn't have time to put the plan of picking the 200,000 taels of gold heads into reality, Yun Zhongtian had already paid the money, left a letter, and left with a pat on the buttocks. Yun Niang carefully knocked on the side several times, but she didn't necessarily get angry, but it seemed that she thought about it too much, and gradually put her mind at ease.

It's a little elusive about Qing'er recently, and she disappears every once in a while, but she can't ask about it, which is really sad. Yun Niang carefully covered up, while painstakingly looking for her lover, but to no avail, it was easy to wait until her lover came back, but her lover became more and more indifferent and indifferent, and she didn't say anything to her, teaching Yun Niang to be distressed.

Compared with the shopkeeper, Qing'er seems to have a lot of things on her mind.

As soon as the days passed, it seemed that the wind and waves calmed down, and the second girl Shen who was no longer looking for faults, and the emperor who was gone wherever bad things happened, suddenly became indifferent.

Yun Niang felt a little sad, always felt that this peaceful life was mixed with a restless atmosphere, as if something was going to happen

The shopkeeper's birthday came unexpectedly.

It was in the early morning of mid-June, the love accidentally injured his hand, scarred, and the matter of preparing breakfast was handed over to Yun Niang, poor Yun Niang had not been a cook for a long time, and accidentally cooked the porridge, with a trace of burnt taste that was difficult to swallow. There was no time to prepare, so I had to bite the bullet and serve it to the table.

Of course, although Miao Miao has no sense of taste, she still has a sense of smell.

Yun lightly glanced at Yun Niang, who was weak-hearted, but still drank the bowl of porridge without changing her face, and saw that Yun Niang's face was in cold sweat. When it was over, Miaomiao wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief with a happy face, and chuckled: "Mo doesn't know that today is my birthday, or even breakfast is so ingenious and ingenious."

Yun Niang couldn't wait to dig a pit on the spot and bury herself.

The kind of eyes that the shopkeeper is used to can't stand it the most, and the heart is so empty that people can't do it!! Wait, what did the shopkeeper say?! Today is her survival?!

Miaomiao has gone away, leaving Yun Niang standing in place with a stunned face, following the shopkeeper for four years, but it is still the first time she knows that the shopkeeper's birthday is today. Now that you know, you must prepare for it, Yun Niang is extremely enthusiastic in this regard, her shopkeeper is a hard-working child, and this birthday event can't be passed by pretending not to know. For so many years, she has always taken care of the shopkeeper as her own biological child, and she must be wronged.

So I found a lover to discuss, but I couldn't find anyone everywhere, until the evening, when the sun set, I saw my lover coming from afar, a few days ago, his face was tired, scarred, and his clothes were ragged. Yun Niangfang was about to open her mouth to scold a few words, but when she saw the rare trace of excitement on her face, she finally swallowed her stomach, and spit out a sentence for a long time, complaining: "You can teach me to wait, you are finally back, you must know that today is the birthday of the shopkeeper."

Qing'er's eyes lit up, Yun Niang paused, and said: "It's the first birthday in the past four years."

Qing'er smiled and walked straight into the kitchen, a little impatient, Yun Niang was puzzled, thinking that Qing'er knew the shopkeeper's birthday earlier, and had prepared gifts and the like early. But seeing that Qing'er carefully took out a bag of herbs from her cuffs, Yun Niang's heart trembled slightly, and she couldn't bear to look directly at Qing'er's scarred hand, which seemed to have been cut by a sharp object, and it seemed that she had been thorned by thorns, which made her feel chilling when she looked at it. Yun Niang wanted to speak and stopped, but finally didn't ask, only said: "What is this?" ”

Qing'er's eyes have always been cold, but this time it was a rare hot jump, and said to her: "This is a gift from the shopkeeper"

Yun Niang was speechless, and she was amazed for a while, and she actually felt that there seemed to be water in her eyes, sparkling, and beautiful.

After the love talk, she began to work hard again, carefully handling the batch of herbs, Yun Niang thought about it, or walked out, and did not disturb the love child, and ordered the little maid to quickly prepare the table, dinner has been prepared, just wait for Miao Miao to come back.

Miao Miao talked to Yun Niang earlier, and she could roughly expect that Yun Niang would give Zhang Luo some banquets that should be on her birthday, and when she came back in the evening, she still felt unexpectedly intimate. It's a long-lost feeling, it's just an ordinary family banquet that can't taste the taste, but Miaomiao still eats two bowls happily, and waits for everyone to talk about the family's shortcomings, chatting about the world, and I don't feel that the time is long at all.

After the banquet, a small servant came to bring a message, saying that the lover had something important to tell him, and asked the shopkeeper to move to the back garden.

Miaomiao raised her eyebrows, remembering what Yun Niang had just said, the lover seemed to have spent a lot of effort to prepare a gift for her, and she was injured for this, so she hurriedly moved to the back garden, but in her heart was the expectation and excitement that she couldn't hide. Shen Miaomiao hadn't felt this feeling of being pampered for a long time

The "shopkeeper" called her.

He was dressed in a miserable green robe, his hair was tied up with bamboo hairpins, and he had a smell of wood different from that of the blue musk deer. The moon and stars on the horizon are scarce, and the sky is glazed. The face of the miserable green boy is like a peach apricot, his posture is leisurely and elegant, there is still a lonely and thin snow and frost posture, the young man's pupils are smart, and the crystal beads are as attractive.

Miaomiao's heart moved, and she heard him rejoice: "The shopkeeper is finally here"

The delicate and arrogant young man stood in the wind, and Miao Miao blinked, and was afraid that she would be frightened by this somewhat dizzy beauty. ――If it was really Fang Cai who drank too much, Miao Miao sighed lightly, and walked over step by step.

Qing'er was holding a wooden carved tray, with a jade pot and a glass cup on it, and the whole person stood with her backlight, just like the Nine Heavens Yaotai Fairy descended to earth, and specially sent her Qiong Yao Jade Dew as amazing.

"Beautiful scenery, fine wine, and beautiful people together" Miao Miao sighed softly, as if she was willing to fall into the trap, and raised the glass cup in the tray, the light cyan fragrance, under the gaze of the beautiful eyes, drank it all.

Fang Cai actually felt a little weird, after all, this is not the fragrance of wine, nor the richness of wine. His face was a little surprised, and he turned his eyes to see the rare joy and joy in his eyes, but he still closed his mouth and stopped talking, and only said: "Thank you for your kindness, and don't go quickly, but I can teach the shopkeeper's heart to ripple, I can't help myself, and I want the beauty to give me a hug."

Tsk! Sure enough, there is no serious one.

Yun Niang, who was hiding in the shadows and eavesdropping, couldn't help but spit on her, and the shopkeeper's temperament didn't know when it would be able to change.

But there are not many lovers, and they look straight at Miaomiao. Standing on the top of the steps, he gently leaned down, shrouding Miao Miao in the shadow of his body. Miao Miao raised her eyebrows, slightly surprised, it seemed that she had not found out that Qing'er was a little unusual until now, but she didn't have time to think about it, only to see Qing'er leaning down, getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, her big eyes were full of moving, indescribably serious and pure. Miao Miao was slightly stunned, Yun Niang's eyes widened, and her fists were clenched, a little unbelievable! This is what you want

But in the end, I saw that the young man stretched out his slender white fingers, gently touched Miaomiao's lips, rubbed a drop of elixir, and muttered: "It's so precious, don't waste it, my shopkeeper." ”

Then he walked down the steps a few steps, leaving Miaomiao standing on a high place, looking back and saying, "Shopkeeper, happy birthday!" Leaving happily, leaving Miaomiao alone, she stood in place, involuntarily reached out and stroked her lips, crying and laughing. The evening breeze blew, and I felt a little hot on my cheeks.

I couldn't help but blame myself: "This kid, why don't you know that you misunderstand people like this, and even tease me"

Raised his eyes and looked around, but saw the parrot standing on the long shelf not far from the pavilion, shook his body, and sang: "One mistake can become a thousand years of hatred~~ I only blame me for having no idea at the beginning, and I mistakenly took the negative man as a lover at the beginning when he lied to me with sweet words, I only thought he was the same as me~~ Who knew that he had no news, but I was sorry for me at six o'clock a day, I was in a trance and lazy grooming, I took his inn as a place to stay, and I raised the child for his yellow flower girl"

It's hard to hide the sorrow, and the singing is very weak. Miao Miao raised her eyebrows, thinking it was strange, this red-billed parrot had always been noisy, and it was so sad and sad at that time, and it was like a soulless. I was waiting a few steps to take a look, but I saw it fluttering its wings and flying away. Miao Miao collected her thoughts, thinking that this parrot sang on weekdays and didn't know who was raising it, so she wanted to go and take a look. I saw that it flew straight to the corner of the fence in the backyard after a few bends, and it was very surprised, and indeed saw a figure moving under the fence wall, and the parrot landed steadily and stopped on the man's shoulder.

The man's wide robe and jade belt turned his back to the full moon, and his robe flew in the evening breeze, a pair of eyes that seemed to be angry and smiling on weekdays, and at this moment he only felt that his black eyes and black eyes could not see clearly, but the faint moonlight was sprinkled with silver light through the gaps in his hair. Miao Miao only felt an inexplicable palpitation in her heart, and stepped back, but unexpectedly stepped on a blooming fire peony, and stumbled under her feet, but she was already stretched out to hold it.

"Miaomy."

Wen Er leaned over to hold Miao Miao tightly, and called softly, a pair of peach blossom half-moon amorous eyes were gentle as usual, as if they had never changed forever.

Miao Miao withdrew her hand from his hand, and before she could put it down, she was caught by him again.

His pitch-black wings obscured the moonlight above his head, and Miaomiao could only hear Wen Er's soft voice, with firmness and persistence that could not be ignored: "Miaomiao, you can repeatedly break away from the palm of my hand, I don't care or disdain this process, as long as you are mine in the end." ”