In the first year, Xi Xing was more than 310 years old. At that time, the relatives were sparse, the evil ministers were the head of the king's ministers and ministers, the big ones were rebellious, the small ones were wrong, and in the capital, the surface was peaceful, and there was already a treacherous scroll inside.

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Who shook the shadow of the curtain, and the wind came like silk

A white dove flies diagonally

Grab one of them

Gently swing

Rolled over and jumped on the wicker

The morning was cold, and the cold dew soaked Qin Se, and the dew dripped on the flower tops. The fingers touched the strings, and the dew condensed, and there was a low clang, and the aftermath was like a resound. I saw that the boy was dressed in white, sitting upright, and a white jade hairpin fixed his hair. The side is cold and cold, the lips are cool and stretching a wisp of beauty, and the eyebrows are like green feathers.

Ay! Xie Xiuming, how do you know how to play the piano all day long, and you are less serious! Let's go, go up to the flower building with the master to drink a little wine. I've heard that a beautiful woman has recently come to her, and she looks like a flower. Tsk tsk... It will definitely make you open bao... Zheng Shizi said with a smile on his face.

Xie Xiuming slept thin lips, a little displeased, and walked away with the piano.

This guy doesn't know the hearts of good people, phew! Sooner or later, you'll regret it! Zheng Shizi spat out viciously.

"Shizi, what should I do, the things explained by the third prince have not been done yet"! In the school, there is Mrs. Xie to protect him, and he has no chance to do it for a while. The little guy on the side said nervously.

Urge, you dog slaves can do your best, and you usually run faster than anyone else when there is a benefit! The devil knows what to do. I saw Zheng Shizi ruthlessly rewarded the entourage for stir-fried corn.

Xie Xiuming faintly heard the curse, but he didn't know it very well! But even if you hear it, you won't be annoyed, because he finds it boring! It's like pooping like this from childhood to poop, just get used to it!

When Xie Xiuming walked back to the bedroom, he habitually stroked the carrier pigeon. Dudu was still as arrogant as usual, and after glancing at Xie Xiuming, he stopped by the window to rest.

Xie Xiuming took out a black basket, and his slender fingers stroked the texture of the surface of the black basket, and again and again, he squinted lazily.

There are letters he has written over the years, and they are full of handwriting, but Xie Xiuming didn't send them out, and picked up one of the letters at random. The letter was written when he was eight years old, and it was childish and funny.

Brother Gu personally revealed: Brother Gu, I have entered the school to study, do you still have the red beans I gave you? I unintentionally saw a description of red beans in a book: red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring. It turned out to be a poem between lovers! When I saw it, I was shy for a few days! Because, I gave the red beans to your brother, it seems to be a token of love. Brother Gu, I don't know if you still have it...

Maybe you've thrown it away or lost it.

He Dynasty 305 Note.

After Xie Xiuming read the letter, he suddenly had the courage to write another letter on a whim, but this time he was determined to send the letter.

He thought, call Brother Gu... No, it's too sensual. So I took a brand new piece of paper and wrote it again...

To Gu Yili: I still remember that you helped me drive away the three princes, I am very grateful... No way! The tone is too cold, and some are not close to romance. He thought about it, why don't you write about what happened when you were a child, otherwise there will be no topic!

To Gu Gongzi: It's been good lately, do you remember me? When I was young, I was weak, and you protected me like a big hero, I am very grateful!

At that time, if it weren't for you, I might have been humiliated by the Third Prince. I'd love to be friends with you, so write back to me if you'd like!

Also, I heard my father say worriedly:

Recently, the border is in turmoil, coinciding with the westerly wind, and it just so happens that the soldiers have to travel a long distance, and it is inevitable that they will suffer from bumps and displacement, I wonder if you will also become one of them. If there is, I hope to cherish it!

Xie Xiuming sent it

After writing it, Xie Xiuming felt very ashamed, a little childish and coquettish!

Forget it, it's all written, let's send it!

"Dudu, come here, you're already a young pigeon, be smart. Something good to eat when you come back. Xie Xiuming gently patted the little white pigeon's head and stroked it along the position of the feathers to show that it was obedient. Then, immediately after that, he rolled up the letter and put it in the letterhead, tied it to Dudu's feet, and held the little white dove in the palm of his hand and slowly lifted it up until the white figure of the dove belonged to the blue sky.

At that time, Xie Xiuming didn't know what liking was, but that little boy was too vivid in his childhood memories to never forget! He didn't think that he would be entangled in the future, but the shadow of a person was hidden in the deepest part of his heart until it took root and sprouted.