|||--That being said, people are disheartened and have no choice but to go back. Unexpectedly, without the fleeing Top Gun, Qinghe suddenly felt that his body and mind were hollowed out, and as soon as his toes hit the ground, he felt that the bones were sore, his limbs were weak, and he almost wanted to fall to the ground.

She didn't know that it was because of her indulgence last night, and she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart: "Poor and pitiful, I am on the verge of limit, and I will never live today." ”

After learning from the pain, Gu Ying felt self-pity: "There is only one day left, and I have to cherish it even more." ”

Ah Long's expression changed greatly, he jumped up, grabbed her in his arms, and remembered last night's love, only to feel restless, and even more uneasy.

Qinghe was like a dream, full of doubts: "He has always been brazen, why did he change his original intention today?" ”

Ah Long looked at her detached attitude and questioning eyes, sad and uncontrollable. After being stunned for a long time, he asked carefully: "The cave room has a green lotus, lingering and compassionate." Concubine Lang's heart is heart-to-heart, full of joy and joy. Q: Can you remember? Do you remember it? ”

Qinghe fled several times, but none of them succeeded, and he was unhappy: "What's the matter with Heji? Where is Heyi? The chest is embroidered with a phoenix, and the mandarin duck is stepped on under the foot. Anyone who looks at it will be a bride. If it's so unfree, it's better to be a cockroach. ”

Ah Long snickered, hiding his sadness: "You don't know? That's fine. ”

Qinghe was full of surprise: "What do you know?" ”

Ah Long did not answer, and said to him: "The lotus is dying, and it is scorching." The son of Yu Gui, Yi Shu Yi Ba. The lotus is curling, and its home is bright. The son of Yu Gui, Yilong Yiwa. ”

After speaking, he didn't say much, carried the green lotus in one hand, the food box in the other, carried the incense candle paper horse, and stepped out of the stilted building.

Qinghe didn't know what he meant, his heart went up and down, and he peeked at it, only to feel that Ah Long looked strange, as if he had a haze.

is even more confused: "The 'chameleon' is sneaky, and he doesn't eat breakfast, and what new tricks do he come up with to toss me?" "I didn't dare to ask each other, so I walked slowly, around the bush, and came to the depths of the dense forest in the back mountain.

After Qinghe saw it, he secretly said in his heart: "'Chameleon' keeps saying that he kills the rich and helps the poor, but his house is really not small, and in contemporary times, he will definitely be beaten into a local tyrant." ”

After thinking about it, the policy was relaxed: "In ancient times, there were few people and more land, and in all fairness, he was poor and white except for a room full of books. is so honest that he is not a corrupt official. ”

Walking and walking, looking up, I was startled: two tombs, one left and one right, were in front of me.

Qinghe was shocked: "The 'chameleon' is so bizarre, so bizarre that it puts the grave in the backyard of his house." Needless to say, he is so ingenious that the people in the grave must be his favorite. ”

The first tomb is very old, flowers and trees are planted all over its periphery, and there is a monument next to it, which is engraved: "The mound of the first lady pothos buried incense dragon sail has been erected in the last year." ”

Qinghe only felt awe-inspired, and even felt a cool breeze on the back of his neck, and silently recited in his heart: "In the last years, it was seventeen years ago." ”

The second is a new tomb, and there is also a stele, which is engraved: "The mound of the younger brother Ahei Longfan is erected in the year of Bingzi." ”

Look at Ah Long again, the poignant state, the murderous atmosphere, does not show itself. seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to say to Qinghe: "Now that you have entered the door, you should pay tribute to Mrs. Long first." ”

When Qinghe heard this, he was furious. A change of thought, calm: "Aaron said that in this life, it is rare to be confused. She died 800 years ago, what kind of jealousy do I have with the ancients? She is 800 years older than me, older than my great-grandfather's great-grandfather, I respect her, it is reasonable, why be indignant? ”

Thinking of Ah Hei, he was even more angulated: "After all, he was plotted against me for the sake of looking for me, and it is understandable that the 'chameleon' holds a grudge against me." ”

Seeing that the "chameleon" had a dignified face, and set up the incense, candles, and paper horses, Qinghe did not hesitate, and respectfully stepped forward to worship in front of the graves of Mrs. Long and Ah Hei respectively.

In fact, the worship of the green lotus is all taken for granted, and it does not conform to the rules of the Song Dynasty.

Ah Long turned a blind eye and stood against the wind. But seeing that his face was gloomy, his expression was gloomy, that handsome face, indescribable loneliness, and indescribable sadness.

After the ceremony, the two returned to the room silently.

Qinghe has nothing else to ask for, but hopes that the "chameleon" will upgrade her dragon appearance, think about state affairs, and quickly return to his political affairs hall, so that she can wait for the opportunity to jump out of the window again.

Unexpectedly, Ah Long was silent for a moment, and then said, "Now, you can give tea to the lord." ”

Qinghe looked left and right: "Lord, who is the lord?" ”

Ah Long's face sank: "In the Dragon Mansion, besides me, who is the biggest?" ”

When Qinghe heard this, he almost wanted to turn his face on the spot, but after a change of thought, he forcibly pressed again: "The sword mountain and the sea of fire, I have endured it with all my anger, and I am still afraid of the last wisp of haze?" ”

The spring sun poured in through the window and shone on the face, which was exceptionally warm. Qinghe stood aside, quietly looking at Ah Long, watching him break the tea cake with a silver hammer, put it in a bowl and grind it, add a sieve, grind the tea, put it into the tea cup, light the soup into a paste, and knock boiling water into it, and the tea soup is considered to be made.

Qinghe has never cared about firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea since he was a child, but he was not surprised: "I should only be a lonely man, and only a grandstanding woman." Unexpectedly, the dragon among the people, who got up early in the morning and didn't eat or drink, would actually enjoy it. ”

After thinking about it, I became even more curious: "Who is it that taught him the tea ceremony?" Could it be pothos? If not, how could he be so obsessed? ”

Before she filed the case, she quietly watched. I felt that the heaven and earth were so silent that I could even hear the wind. You listen, gently, slowly, both want to care, but also want to destroy, hesitate, linger.

A faint fragrance of tea, from his hand, drifted into the distance, drifting farther and farther, the more faint it was, almost inaudible, let alone not

See.

Qinghe was thinking about it while doing what he wanted. But because of the soul not keeping, when the tea was served, several tea bowls were broken. is even more clumsy and ashamed.

But Aaron turned a deaf ear and turned a blind eye. Gu Zi looked at the girl in front of him in a reverie, as if he had never met. Forgetfulness is still the same, and there is no joy, anger or sorrow.

At that moment, Qinghe suddenly realized: "The long road of life is hard to find." Those who should go do not leave, and those who should stay do not stay. ”

Taking advantage of his distraction, Qinghe quietly got up, moved the lotus step lightly, and finally slipped out of the door.

Qinghe was almost frightened into a nervous disorder, only when he would turn his face, but his face was full of pathos, as if the old love had rekindled, and he snatched her in his arms. Unexpectedly, he was insatiable for this embrace.

After thinking about it, he felt sorry for himself: "Why am I so unproductive? He only has a grave in his heart, and he is just a joke on the spot. I'm a toy at best, how can I see it? ”

Thinking like this, it was originally as soft as boneless, but it became hard into King Kong in an instant.

Ah Long finally woke up and couldn't suppress his laughter: "Qinghe, you little thing, what game do you want to play?" ”

Qinghe turned his anger into joy: "Long Dada, do you want to play hide and seek?" ”

Aaron was overjoyed: "I want to, I think about it in my dreams." ”

Qinghe was even happier when he heard this, pulled Ah Long away, and asked urgently: "The person who locked me in the cellar in the past was not Long Dada?" ”

Ah Long was a thief: "I'm worried that Zhuo Xing will be unfavorable to you, so I have to come up with this expedient measure." ”

Qinghe's eyes flashed with a thief's light, pulled Ah Long down the stairs, walked quickly, came to the storage room on the first floor, and pointed to the floor: "What evil method did Long Da use to lock me up underground?" ”

Ah Long smiled with a smile on his face: "Where do you need the evil law?" It's nothing but Tai Chi gossip. After speaking, according to the technique of Tai Chi, he gently pulled the mechanism, but listened to the sound of "squeak" a few times, and a bamboo and wood cabinet automatically rotated, revealing a vacant space. In the blink of an eye, the floor cracked, and the underground chamber appeared.

Qinghe looked at the railing, full of surprise: "So amazing? I don't see the jade flute, maybe I'll be lost in this secret room. That's a baby, how can you cast a pearl into the dark? When he had finished speaking, he crouched down, lifted the iron railing, and wanted to turn over and jump down.

Ah Long stepped forward and grabbed him: "Qinghe, what's the hurry?" It's black rumbling inside, what should I do if I bump into it? Let's share the blessings and share the cellar, let me help you light the lamp and wax. ”

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strong wind, and a shovel rushed towards his vest. Frightened, he flew to dodge.

Unexpectedly, the shovel turned abruptly, and the "Pujia Dew Flying Frost" was strange and ruthless, hiding killing intentions everywhere.

Aaron was startled and retreated sharply, then volleyed with his right foot, and spun with his left foot on the edge of the cellar mouth.

Qinghe danced the shovel, turned sharply upward, and pointed at his heart, and his movements were sudden, flowing smoothly.

Ah Long was startled but not confused, falling with the wind, leaning back, easily avoiding it. Although he was lying in the air, his toes seemed to be glued to the ground.

Qinghe made a ruthless move, as if he was scratching his boots, his heart was in a hurry, and he rose up with the strength of his life and hit his left leg, but he didn't expect that with a slight wave of his left hand, the shovel turned instantly and hit the side of the cabinet, only to shake the sawdust flying and buzzing.

Ah Long pretended to be horrified: "Qinghe, how did you murder your husband?" ”

Qinghe was angry: "Adulterous thief! Perverts! Beast! Femme! Dare to bully me! Dare to humiliate me! Death is too good for him! Death cannot be forgiven! Before he finished speaking, he attacked and fought for his life.

Ah Long was surprised, and threw a mouse bogey: "Qinghe, no!" When he landed, he was really angry, and his body fell straight down, and he fell into the secret room.

Qinghe never expected that in an instant, time would come and go, and the wind and clouds would change abruptly. As soon as the strong dragon was defeated, Jiaohe not only won easily, it was a miracle.

Qinghe was not lazy, and immediately flew up, kicked back the iron railing at the mouth of the cellar, and turned it on and off, and the floor was instantly shut.

Still not at ease, he pushed the wooden tables and cabinets to the mouth of the cellar. With such Mount Tai at the top, layer upon layer, he will never be able to turn over.

Still not at ease, I ran to the kitchen again, and used my strength to eat milk, so that I could put a large water tank on it, and then I felt a little at ease.

She was panting and sweating, not daring to stop for a moment, she flew to the library and searched for it. How can the "chameleon" be scheming, how can there be a trace of the map?

Now, the map has to give up, and you must flee quickly.

Although I made up my mind, I still have some nostalgia, some loneliness, and some sadness. Seeing the pen and ink inkstone, he was not lazy, and wrote five big words: "Long Fan is in the cellar".

While writing, he thought: "Chuan Zong has always been loyal, and he will look for his boss, and when he sees this paper prompt, the 'chameleon' will not starve to death." ”

Qinghe held a big character in his hand, and was adjusting where to post it, but unexpectedly, when he turned around, he was like being hit hard, and when he raised his eyes, he was only frightened and stunned on the ground.

Black eyes, dark eyes, handsome eyebrows, handsome face: "Qinghe, how can you not be dedicated to playing hide and seek with your husband?" I'm looking out of the secret room, but you're amusing yourself? ”

Qinghe hurriedly hid the big characters behind him, stumbled clumsily, and stammered: "Long Dada...... This age, also like ...... Hide-and-seek? Long Da ...... How...... Out? Is it really ...... Tuxingsun? Will it ...... Soil escape? ”

Yes, why haven't you heard the sound of the cabinet toppling and the floor shaking?

Ah Long smiled proudly: "The three holes of the cunning rabbit, let alone Longhu?" ”

A flower in front of you, the word into the dragon's hand, the lotus into the dragon's arms.

Ah Long held up the big characters and watched for a moment, and smiled even more: "The concubine is really moved to think of me like this." Since I have you, there are surprises every day, fun every day, and miracles every day. ”

Qinghe hung his head and sneered: "What is the joy? It's going to be bitter and happy. ”

Ah Long smiled and got carried away: "Yesterday was happy, today is happy, if I accompany you back tomorrow, wouldn't it be another great joy?" ”

In just a moment, Qinghe's mood changed greatly, she was happy to heaven, her face was smiling, and her eyes were shining: "Being able to go home is less important than anything?" Why bother with kissing and hugging? ”

Qinghe didn't care to express his surprise, and the top priority needed to be solved urgently: "It's good to go home, I want a map!" Yesterday I said yes, give it to me quickly! ”

Ah Long extrajudicial benevolence, spending a lot of money: "I don't spare my own body, just a map, why worry about it?" ”

As a husband, he put his heart into his heart, handed over the map without reservation, and spoke openly and honestly: "You can only watch it, not hide it privately, and return it to Zhao after you use it." lest the concubine have a map and forget her husband. ”

Qinghe's small-bellied chicken intestines, arguing with reason: "It was originally mine, why are you domineering?" ”

Ah Long took a sip of spring tea, looked at the little face that was flushed by the new wedding dress, and said with a smile: "As a concubine, you still don't know the rules?" Thou hast risen in the morning, and thou hast only calculated. Concerned about the map, far more than the husband. Although the husband likes to be a vegetarian, he doesn't like to be jealous. Think about it, whether it is a tour of the mountains and rivers, or a march to fight, what point of the husband can't catch up with the map? If you want to go home, you just have to look up at your husband, why do you have to look down at the map? ”

Qinghe sneered: "But in a daze, I slept with you all night, or in a dream, and I slept you so arrogantly?" So arrogant? Give a quilt and go to bed? Give a ladder and go to the house? Dare to pretend to be a husband, dare to call a concubine, I don't know how much I mean? ”

As expected, Aaron was furious, with a black face, cloudy, ten-level winds, and a torrential downpour, which came in an instant.

Qinghe couldn't control herself for a while, and couldn't help but regret it, lowered her eyes, trembling, and was afraid that she wouldn't be able to keep her buttocks.

Unexpectedly, the "chameleon" has a very good cultivation, the "color-changing magic skill" is very high, and a black face is changing rapidly, and the warmth is infinite.

"Qinghe, so full of hatred and complaints, but blame the husband for not fulfilling the courtesy of husband and wife? The husband is really not thoughtful, he will mistake your mind, and he actually can't bear to be abstinent, and he doesn't dare to ask you clearly. Since we feel the same and hate each other, and we have a good heart, my husband will immediately do what you wish and make your dreams come true. ”

Qinghe was full of ecstasy when he heard this: "What, it's really not husband and wife?" In a panic, he quickly picked him up and laid him sideways on the bed.

Ah Long leaned down and imprisoned her in his arms, looking straight at each other with affection. is like a river of spring water, just looking forward to connecting with her.

Qinghe lay on the bed, raising his eyes to look at his lover, not panicked. The joy in the dream suddenly reappeared, stirring up a thousand waves in the heart.

Strong and powerful arms, with scorching masculinity, just hugged like that, swept the surging blood, and hit the atrium.

Broad and firm lips, with irresistible stubbornness, just kissed, with a warm snort, sprayed on the face.

The sturdy and heroic body, with the strength and toughness, is so oppressive, it is like a mountain and a sea, unstoppable.

In an instant, Qinghe was hugged and his soul flew nine times, and he was kissed so much that he didn't know what to do, and he was pressed to the point of boiling. A heart beats wildly, infinite anticipation, infinite struggle, infinite panic, infinite longing. She closed her eyes tightly and never dared to open them again.

Just like that, it seems like hundreds of years have passed, and it seems like another instant. A burst of warmth, along his hot lips, rippled out, like spring rain stirring poplars, like summer thunder, like autumn wheat waves, like winter snow and frost.

Qinghe trembled physically and mentally in infinite panic and infinite happiness.

For a moment, she even thought, "He is really Aaron, and he loves me more like Aaron." In my life, it was really lucky to meet him, like a miracle. ”

The thought had just flashed from his lips to the back of his head, and before he could reach his heart, the kiss stopped in an instant. Qinghe's ** also came to an abrupt end and was left behind in an instant.

In the midst of doubt, he was more suitable and extravagant, and his face was full of shame. After a while, he thought he was calm and quietly opened his eyes.

Aaron was quietly staring at her, scrutinizing her, doubting her. His eyes are like a calm moonlight, and he can't see the waves of passion; His gaze was like an unfathomable pool of water, and he couldn't guess what he really thought.

Qinghe suddenly became disdainful, unintentionally concealed, and exposed.

At that moment, Aaron's strong will collapsed. With trembling hands, stretched out to Jiaohe, the trembling body was pressed down, and another whisper came from his ears: "Qinghe, just look at you, I don't know what to do, are you too indifferent?" Or am I too fanatical? ”

Qinghe was shocked when he heard this, and suddenly remembered the joy in his dream, not knowing whether it was joy or joy, sadness or relatives, and hurriedly struggled and hurriedly resisted. I only feel that my small nasal cavity can no longer tolerate wild breathing; The small chest can no longer hold the beating heart.

At this moment, there was a light sound of footsteps outside the door, and a respectful voice was heard: "Long Xiang, Yue Xiaojun Ma asks to see." ”

Qinghe was even more shocked when he heard this: "Unexpectedly, he escaped death, but he was able to rise step by step." So far, he is not only a general, but also a Shu. I am alone, how can I win with him? ”

Ah Long was shocked when he heard this, turned over and got up, groaned slightly, leaned over again, and kissed him deeply, infinitely warm: "A thousand gold is easy to get, but a bosom friend is hard to find." I'll come when I go. Qinghe, wait for me. Between words, she straightened her clothes and reluctantly walked out of the door.