"If you like, next time we can go fishing in the lake."

Lin Chaoge's eyes lit up obviously, his eyes were full of anticipation, and he nodded vigorously.

I completely forgot that I had nothing to do and was courteous, and I was either a traitor or a thief.

When Wang Xifeng lit the lamp, Lin Chaoge gently put down the lantern, and after a while, he saw the lotus lantern drifting away steadily with the rippling water waves.

"What was written?" Wang Xifeng looked down at Lin Chaoge's side face overlooking the river lantern, and there were strands of hair on his face that were lifted by the wind.

Lin Chaoge turned his head and said calmly: "Don't talk about it now, I'll talk to you later." Wang Xifeng smiled slightly, and was thinking about whether to let people salvage it back later, in case the little white-eyed wolf wrote what to marry Bai Fumei and go to the peak of life, it is better to strangle the root cause as soon as possible.

The lanterns enter the riverside, the clouds of fluorite, the willows are still around, the spring of the green bay is fishing, the pond is clear and the water is shallow, and the lotus knows that the fish are scattered.

"Master, should we go over and say hello" Cha Ge, who acted as a background board, carried a three-petal rabbit lamp, shrunk his shoulders, and watched the two of them who had been with him all night holding hands and going home, like a gangster who was following a bad plan, unable to ignore the man who was as cold as ice slag next to him, and it was not a taste to think about it in his heart, so he had to pray silently for himself.

Since the last time he was forced to eavesdrop on the affairs of the woman's boudoir, the master seems to be particularly fascinated by these special habits, but unfortunately it is he who suffers every time.

"Master, it's late at night, and Lin Gongzi has gone away" The implication is that we will also leave, but we dare not say it clearly, for fear of being punctured into the master's heart, and the private matter will be carefully remembered.

Thinking back to the last punishment, my legs and stomach still couldn't help but tremble.

The night wind hunts and blows the wide sleeved robe, the flowers on the bank of the Liyu River are fragrant, the branches are luxuriant and close to the laurel tree, looking at the pair of people who are like blue people gradually walking away, the late night completely eliminates the lanterns late at night, turning the hand with the engraved board ring, and the eyes are crossed with a touch of gloomy color.

"That person can be dealt with" Xiao Yuzi retracted his gaze, cold and solemn.

"Back to the master, even the tail is properly handled" Cha Ge licked his face a few steps forward, the lantern in his hand swayed gently with his movements, and the red silk ruyi knot at the end of the tail swayed at will, outlining a gorgeous color.

The twilight was deep, and Lin Chaoge, who returned to the courtyard, was not sleepy, and the incense of soothing the nerves was lit in the house as usual, and he opened his eyes and looked at the copper flower hook, shaking the apricot yellow flower for a long time.

casually draped in a dark green robe, barefoot to the outer room, September day, the night still has the smell of midsummer, the house is separated by a few plates of ice, to insulate the heat.

The carved magnolia slender silver hairpin gently plucked the faint lamp that had just been lit, because there was still a good name lying on the sleeper inside, which was said to cultivate feelings in advance, and the people who occupied the magpie's nest were sleeping soundly.

The movement became more and more cautious, and he opened the lowest wooden drawer under the desk, and pulled out a yellowed book, which had already appeared a lot of insects and stained black because of its age.

Lighting the lamp and reading at night, holding the white wrist dipped in ink and brush, writing and drawing, frowning, quite unwilling.

The ugly time has just arrived, and the people who play the watch on the street outside the courtyard hold high the gong and ring, and watch out for the candles in the middle of the night. The person lying on his side in the room turned over, and Lin Chaoge put down the straw paper that had long been smeared, and the rest of the discarded drafts were burned in the embers, and the side face was half bright and half extinguished in the candle flame, and his eyes were dark and inexplicable.

Things seem to be progressing too slowly, so what's the matter if Chang'an Academy enters later, it's just ......, frowning slightly. Pinch the white paper a little harder.

Wang Xifeng, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, turned around, smashed his mouth, habitually reached out and touched the position next to him, empty and no one slept, and in his dream he happened to meet the little white-eyed wolf again and said that he wanted to marry a Qinglou woman to inherit the lineage, and he was almost not startled to wake up vertically in his dream, and pulled the little white-eyed wolf to ask for an understanding.

As the saying goes, if you think about it and dream at night, when you are struggling to open your eyes, there is a sound in your ears, and then there is a sinking beside you, and it is the familiar fragrance of jasmine, and the heart is restless and calm, and he falls asleep again.

Lin Chaoge, who was lying down, was not as calm as him in his heart, and the two of them stared at the person who suddenly hugged her like a koala and did not let go, sharing the bed with a man? Is it too Meng Lang, especially if the relationship is not confirmed? Or is it that she is actually a watery poplar woman in her heart, the more she thinks about it, the more chaotic her brain becomes, so she has to close her eyes and fall asleep, but fortunately, the people around her sleep are quite honest, except for hugging her to fall asleep.

The moon sinks and sets, a few people are worried and a few people sleep, who doesn't know that in this starry and full moon moon, only a big event happened at the top of the palace.

"Your Majesty, what the slave said is true, dare to have half a sentence, and the old slave will be thundered and slashed, and he will not die well" The chief eunuch who had been kneeling on the ground for two hours, Chief Manager Zhang knocked his forehead with a blur of flesh and blood, and his words were a little trembling.

Middle-aged, the slightly tired Emperor Beichen rubbed his sore temples, and not far from his feet was the smashed Hetian jade ink inkstone, and the pen holder brush scattered all over the ground.

"That's it, I'm tired, this matter is business as usual" Emperor Beichen retreated and ordered, his body was like no bone to support and leaned softly on the chaise longue, he was busy with this matter for several days, he had never slept well, his eyes were blue and black, and he was confused in the sea of knowledge.

"Clean up the side hall on the left and come out" The man's child finally came back, I don't know if the Gu raised in the plate sensed the new wind direction and planned to wait for the opportunity to move, Emperor Beichen opened his eyes again, and his eyes were clear.

"No, the slave retires, I hope Your Majesty takes care of the dragon body" is a simple sentence, cold sweat on the back, after the general manager Zhang came out, he raised his hand to wipe away the bloody cold sweat mixed with his temples, after the cool night breeze outside, his legs still couldn't stop shaking, his teeth chattered up and down, and he looked back at the Qingxin Palace, which was already brightly lit and splendid, and shivered again, and left slowly with his steps.

In the early morning of the second day, the sky was not completely bright, the sky was just white, and a gossip spread throughout the streets of Chang'an, the son of the honest and upright Prime Minister Bai, one of the three sons of Chang'an, Bai Qingxing, was not his own son, but the son of the most favored concubine Xi before the current saint.

What did the people say about their expressions, Emperor Beichen who was in the right position was clear, supporting his side face with one hand, and his eyelids were falling and he couldn't lift the slightest bit of spirit, but the look of his youngest brother was quite meaningful, but it was mostly a good show.

"There is nothing to retreat from the court, the morning king will move to the Qingxin Hall later" Manager Zhang Da because of yesterday's incident, intimidated Long Yan, and even sued for several days off, the emperor should give it, and now Emperor Beichen is waiting for the godson of Zhang Da Guan who is bent on mentioning it, Xiao Guizi.

Hearing his name, Xiao Yuzi, who had not been to the court for a long time, immediately pulled down a bitter face, yes, he was too quick to gloat, and was remembered by his brother.

Emperor Beichen of today's Great Zhou Dynasty is already more than half a hundred years old, and now he has only seven sons and three daughters under the knees of the newly recovered prince.

The eldest prince Xiao Jingyu died early when he was young, and the second prince Xiao Jingyu was the son of the past Concubine Zhen, and his ambition was known throughout the dynasty, and the third prince; Corporal Xiaojingchen Lixian, a gentleman's style, is widely sought after by literati and scholars.

The fourth prince and the fifth prince Xiao Jingyue, Xiao Jinglin is twins, born of the queen, because of the perennial frailty and illness, he was sent to the mountain when he was young, and he has not returned.

The fifth prince Xiao Jingzhu died early due to smallpox at the age of five, the sixth prince Xiao Jingmo is also the most loved by Emperor Beichen, the mother concubine is the most favored noble concubine, and the eighth prince Xiao Jingrui is now just the year of tying his hair.

What do the people in the palace think, but the parties who caused the uproar are in the courtyard, listening to small songs and drinking small tea, and the days are leisurely, happy like a fairy.

The house has already commanded that no one who comes, and if he is a person who is tough and cannot be offended, he will say that the master will not return at night when he goes out, so as not to disturb his interest.

The autumn mood in the courtyard is strong, and there is a chaise longue under the begonia tree, and there are several plates of flowers blooming perilla, iris, cardamom and other flowers next to it.

A ruthless tear mole lined with a pair of slender uplifted lychee eyes shining, the man wore a moon-white robe, the light gold tassel outlined a half-blooming bauhinia flower on the cuffs, and the slender fingers subconsciously tapped the small begonia wood coffee table, and the indifferent eyes kept looking straight ahead, as if waiting, and as if confused.

The silhouette cast on the ground and the begonia flowers all over the ground reflect each other, handsome like a god.

Chang'an School has opened, he saw a lot of classmates from Luoyang, but the person is missing, many times the news to find out, it is actually holding Luoyang's lover's thigh, it is so, but he has gained a lot of interesting things.

It's just that I don't know what kind of expression his always unruly little uncle will have when he learns about this, and he is waiting to look forward to it.

"Young master, the doorman just came to report, saying that Miss Bai has arrived, and now she is being invited to the back of the side hall, do you want to go over" Yuan Bao glanced at the young master who had not seen the movement for a long time, although he said that he was going to enter the palace to serve in the past, he said in his heart that it was not bumpy.

It's just that for some things, my heart is not clear, could it be that because of the last incident, the young master and the young lady lost their past relationship.

"My sister is visiting, how can I not go to the gift of my younger brother" The corners of his mouth pulled slightly, and the light that flashed under his eyes was so fast that he couldn't catch it, he drank all the wine in the cup, brushed the wrinkles of his clothes at will, laughed heartily, and left with a wide step.

In Yuanbao's eyes, no matter how angry the young master is, he always thinks of Miss Bai in his heart, if it weren't for that person, the young master and the young lady are also a top match, but now that the young master and the young lady get along, there is only something missing, and he can't say why.

I just hope they can reconcile soon.