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King Wen's Mansion.

Liang Chang first danced a set of swords in the garden, and then took a bath in the hot spring pool, it was the easiest to be sleepy after being tired and then soaked in hot water, but he couldn't sleep at all when he was lying on the bed, turning over like a grilled fish, his heart became more and more irritable, as if grass had grown, and he felt uncomfortable.

Obviously he didn't think about anything, but his brain was like a mess, obviously he deliberately ordered himself not to care about anything, but his heart was a mess of hemp and porridge. He felt that he was going to go crazy if he continued to toss like this, so he sat up from the bed, sat on the bed for a while, rubbed his hair with his hands irritably, stood up, grabbed the neatly folded clothes from the side, and wore them as he went, and when he came to the door of the room, he had just fastened the belt around his waist, and he pushed open the door violently, and startled the maid who was squatting at the door for the night, and the maid looked up at the moon in the sky, and asked in surprise:

"Is this going out?"

Liang Chang stretched his face, didn't speak, and glanced at the maid with pity, which frightened the maid so much that her shoulders shrunk and she didn't dare to speak again.

So Liang Chang walked to the stable with a dark face, took the reins from the trembling stable, still stretched a face, turned over on the horse, and snorted coldly, and the horse was also trembling by the sudden cold atmosphere, raised its hooves and neighed high, and galloped towards the gate of the palace in the dark.

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Xue Minglou.

Su Xian had dinner and was about to go for a walk, when she walked downstairs, she saw many players who came to participate in the Liangdu Competition in a circle, as if they were watching juggling, and applauded warmly and loudly when they saw the happy place.

Su Xian was stunned for a moment, curiously squeezed into the crowd, but saw that in the middle of the crowd, Su Chan was beating her wooden stake, Su Chan's expression at this time was quite cold, a pair of heroic eyebrows were upside down, the tail of the eyes was standing, and she hit the wooden stake fiercely, crackling, and it didn't hurt.

The onlookers thought that this was an aftershow after the game, and they clapped their hands and cheered one by one, shouting and coaxing, such a lively atmosphere made Su Chan's face colder, more angry, slender legs flew up, and one foot was split on the wooden stake in the center, only to hear the sound of "bang", the sawdust scattered, and the head of the wooden stake was cut in half!

The onlookers were dumbfounded, and they were all a little frightened, seeing Su Chan sweeping over with an eye knife, and the anger floated by, everyone couldn't help but shrink their necks, subconsciously turned around, and ran away as if they were fleeing for their lives.

I don't know where this stupid girl got enchanted again, Su Xian shook her head speechlessly, unwilling to deal with her, turned around, and walked towards the garden, planning to go there for a walk.

The central area of Xue Minglou is a small garden, which is full of autumn flowers, planted with a lot of golden cinnamon, blown by the wind, the strong aroma rushes to the face, and it is intoxicating.

Su Xian's gloomy heart calmed down a little, she took a deep breath, the charming aroma was inhaled into her heart, she felt some autumn refreshment, and raised her head inadvertently, but the scene that caught her eyes made her speechless, and her heart became more and more blocked.

On the bench under the laurel tree, reminiscing about a blue brocade robe, sitting leisurely at one end of the bench, twisting an osmanthus flower in his hand, is carefully observing, as if there are flowers growing on the flower again. And beside him, Su Miao occupied most of the bench and lay on it alone, with her head resting on his knees, already asleep. A gust of wind blew, fluttering petals fell from the branches, and sprinkled on the faces and bodies of the two of them, and a few petals fell on Su Miao's forehead, which alarmed her in her sleep, maybe it was itchy, she frowned uncomfortably, sighed, suddenly turned over, stretched out her hands from the woolen blanket, lazily wrapped her waist around the aftertaste, buried her face in his clothes, and continued to sleep.

The cat-like squeamish appearance made the aftertaste smile, and he looked at her sleeping face with soft eyes, pulled up the blanket to cover her shoulders, and rubbed his hand twice on the back of her head.

Su Xian felt that her teeth were sour, and the sour ones were about to fall out.

At this moment, Huiwei finally discovered her existence, and while patting Su Miao who was sleeping, she put her slender fingers in front of her vermilion lips and made a "shhhh

Su Xian's face turned blue, she turned her head sharply, and walked back while spitting.

walked downstairs where she lived, and saw that Su Chan was still there venting her anger and hitting the wooden stake that she didn't know where she got it, in Su Xian's opinion, if Su Chan continued to fight so desperately, her hands would definitely swell into buns tomorrow, but because Su Xian was in a bad mood, she didn't want to care about the dead girl, so she twisted her head, she turned around and went upstairs and returned to the room.

It was so boring, Su Xian sat under the lamp angrily, picked up the half-made clothes in the bamboo basket, and continued to sew angrily.

This dress is made for Su Chan, of course Su Xian is unwilling to do it, but who made her life miserable, none of her two sisters can do needlework, she used to have her mother and grandmother at home, and she was the only one left when she went out. It's good that Chun Niang can do her own thing, but she doesn't want to let Yan'er kid move the needlework, so she can only do it herself.

She sighed sadly, the marriage of the second child in her family was solved, even if the man's family was not very willing, he accepted it anyway, the biggest problem was the third and fourth children, compared to these two, the second child was simply too normal to be normal. The third child will soon be twenty, and the fourth child will be sixteen, but these two people have not changed at all, and even if they do, it will only become more stubborn and headache than when they were children. Now, she can't imagine what kind of man will be able to marry Su Chan home, and what kind of girl will marry a man like Su Yan to take care of the housework for him......

Thinking of this, Su Xian's head was about to explode, she rubbed her temples with her hands and let out a long sigh.

The sound of the wooden stakes downstairs changed from loud to small until finally disappeared and could no longer be heard, it seemed that the pile was completely scrapped, which means that Su Chan's hands should have swollen into steamed buns.

The surroundings finally became quiet, Su Xian breathed a sigh of relief, put down the needle in her hand, picked up her clothes and looked at it carefully, put it down again, and rubbed her tired eyes.

She got up from her chair, walked to the window, pushed open the sash, and poked her head out, and the night sky in the distance was as clear and bright as if it had been washed by water, and the moon hung in the west, starry and cloudy. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath of the fragrance of the night, opened her eyes again, and inadvertently looked downstairs, but there was a pair of dark eyes that surprised her, her heart paused uncontrollably, and then beat rapidly, the beating rhythm was joy, joy, and could not suppress the frenzy that almost overflowed.

Her lips were hooked, and she smiled, as if she were a rose-colored flower blooming in the night.

Liang Chang didn't know which tendon was wrong, she actually walked here unconsciously, and she didn't understand why she was so unlucky, but as soon as she looked up, she actually pushed open the window and poked her head out. At that moment, he really wanted to turn around and leave, but when he met her bright smile, the soles of his feet seemed to take root, and he couldn't move his steps anymore.

He had seen her smile many times, and she had laughed every time he saw him, but this time he was sure that it was her heartfelt, very happy, very excited, as if she had a buried desire to be fulfilled and therefore felt happy and happy. The blazing heat that came from the bottom of his heart was transmitted to his eyes without reservation, and it burned straight into his heart, and he was shaken all over, and he didn't know what to do.

Su Xian had already pursed her lips and leaned on the windowsill, looking at him with a smile.

Xue Minglou was very big, and it was impossible to wander around here just casually, especially when he knew that she also lived in Xue Minglou.

Such a smile made Liang Chang feel weak for no reason, because of his weak heart, so he subconsciously began to be annoyed, he made a gloomy face, pretended to be indifferent at all, turned around straight, turned around and wanted to leave.

Su Xian burst out laughing.

The laughter like a silver bell made Liang Chang more and more annoyed, and he walked forward hard, at this moment, he only felt a strong wind smashing towards the back of his head, he was startled, subconsciously reached out to catch it, and turned around nervously, only then did he see from the raised hand that it was a half-green and half-red apple that had been smashed. He gritted his teeth and glared at the smiling man lying on the windowsill, his sword eyebrows were upside down, and he said angrily:

"You woman!"

Su Xian chuckled, suddenly lifted her skirt, stepped on a stool and stood lightly on the windowsill on the third floor, wearing a bright red thin silk dress, when the wind rose, the folded skirt was blown into the shape of a crimson wave. As she raised her arms, the hem of her skirt was lifted a little to reveal the water-red embroidered toes, and the embroidered butterfly wings trembled as if they were about to take off.

Liang Chang was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward, afraid of being discovered and anxious, wanting to be loud and trying to restrain his appearance, which was very funny in Su Xian's opinion:

"You woman, what are you going to do!"

"At this height, it should be more than enough for you to catch me, right?" Su Xian asked seriously.

"You woman, you're crazy! Go down! Hurry up and give Lao Tzu down! Liang Chang's lungs were about to explode because of her whim, and while looking around in a panic, for fear of being discovered here, he desperately ordered her to go down quickly and not to mess around.

Su Xian didn't listen to him, his panicked appearance made her laugh, she smiled and stretched out her hands flat, imagining that it was a pair of wings, her body leaned forward calmly, and she didn't hesitate to fall down!

This is the third floor, which is already considered a very high height, and the wind is not small tonight, she swoops down in the posture of a nightingale, and the backlash wind rushes through the big red pomegranate skirt, blooming in mid-air, like a dark red lotus flower that blooms in the night sky and slowly falls.

Liang Chang was so angry that his face turned blue, knowing that she did it on purpose, but he still couldn't stop his heart from sinking, and he couldn't care about it, he stood on tiptoe, jumped up, and although he gritted his teeth, he still grabbed her slender waist in mid-air.

At that moment, he heard a series of laughs like silver bells, and a pair of slender and delicate arms wrapped around his neck like a snake, and there were unusually soft parts that pressed tightly against his hard chest, making the iron blue on his face heavier as he breathed. Knowing that she did it on purpose, although her deliberate feeling made him feel angry, he still held her in his arms.

Maybe it was because he fell into the wind, when he just touched her skin, through the thin fabric, he felt the slight coolness of her body, after all, it was autumn.

There was the sound of the whirring wind in his ears, because of the effect of the wind, he noticed her clear heartbeat, and the sound of her fast heartbeat was not beautiful, but it made the tip of his heart soften, making him breathe uncontrollably. She exudes a faint lotus fragrance, not strong, but not light, but it can penetrate his heart with unmistakable precision.

Landing on tiptoe, their bodies shaking uncontrollably, the two inevitably getting closer.

She was not afraid at all, her face was slightly raised with soft lines, and a pair of Danfeng eyes rippling with autumn water looked at him faintly. His strong arms were still hooked around her waist, and his gaze inevitably fell on her bright red lips as he lowered his eyes. The scent of her body was sweet and swirling, and suddenly the tip of his heart softened and flowed to his fingertips. His mind was slightly dizzy, the blood in his body gradually boiled, and something seemed to be screaming wildly in his body, and he lowered his head uncontrollably, as if he was being pulled by something, and approached the red lips.

Su Xian was still nestled in the crook of his arm, smiling and groaning, and her charming eyes seemed to be sprinkled with a handful of crystal stars.

There is only an inch of distance left, and there is no way to escape from another inch of distance, at this moment, Liang Chang stopped, he suddenly woke up, there was a wind blowing, his skin was slightly cool, and he seemed to suddenly restrain his instinct and subconsciously turned his head.

However, it was too late at this time, she smiled and stretched out her spring-like hand, and with a slight force, she turned his face around, and pressed her bright red lips against it.

His head buzzed, as if it was about to explode, and all the rationality and restraint were like a dam swept by a flood at this moment, bursting with a bang. The blood in his whole body boiled violently at this moment, and when her seductive body temperature came with the fragrance surging, he forgot everything, and only felt her addictive softness. He involuntarily reached out his hand, his broad palm covering her long cloudy hair, and pushed her forward with force, making her lean closer against his chest, as if to rub her into his body, the boiling blood made him suddenly rough, and the frenzy he had never felt before made him even more crazy when he had abandoned his reason.

This was enough to make Su Xianfang's heart soften, and she was madly infatuated with such a fanaticism, even if her lips had been broken by his roughness, she loved the feeling of slight pain.

He stopped suddenly, without warning, and said nothing, but hugged her tightly, rested his head on her shoulder, closed his eyes, and gasped for breath, as if he were trying to restrain something, as if he were unusually tired.

Su Xian was slightly stunned, she didn't react to what was wrong with him for a while, and subconsciously moved.

"Don't move!" He whispered angrily, but this anger was more than enough to do it.

Just between this movement and stopping, Su Xian suddenly noticed the changes in his body, and after being stunned, she couldn't help laughing, she suddenly burst into laughter:

"Hahahaha!" (To be continued.) )