He praised Li Huazhi with a fixed look in his eyes: "It's delicious!" I've never had such a good pastry! ”

Li Hua's tears were blurred, he covered his mouth with his hand, and his willow eyebrows frowned nervously, staring at Liu Lin blankly.

Liu Lin laughed awkwardly, his eyes wandered, and finally landed on Li Hua's soft face and was reluctant to leave.

Li Huazhi burst into tears and laughed.

The two looked at each other face to face, and after a moment of silence, Li Huazhi was the first to speak, she explained softly in a dumb voice, "This kind of 'milk tea cake' I learned to make with Changchen's sister when I was in Xianyue Kingdom, and I can't eat it in the Central Plains!" ”

Liu Lin, who was opposite Li Huazhi, tilted his head, and his voice, which was originally full of energy, was slightly leaking, and he said in a slurred voice: "I didn't expect it...... You...... Would you still make such delicious pastries? I...... I loved ......"

Li Hua's fat flying bun drooped slightly, his pink face was shining, he shook his head slightly, and said softly: "It's just that my brother made it by the way on his birthday, and I didn't mean to make it for you to eat." ”

"Really?" After hearing this, Liu Lin's adjusted internal breath was disordered again.

Li Huazhi also turned her words at the right time, she stroked the braid between her sideburns, and said with a little curiosity: "Fang Cai...... Thank you for saving me, I see that there seems to be a strange mark on your right arm, what is it? ”

Imprint?

Liu Lin glanced down at his right arm, knowing it in his heart.

He likes to wear teeth-white wide-sleeved civilian clothes when he patrols the night, and after the night patrol, he will untie the arm rope that holds the wide-sleeved sleeves.

He usually wears clothes with narrow sleeves and narrow feet, and that mark has really not been seen by outsiders.

Liu Lin was not restrained, picked up his wide sleeves, revealed his strong and powerful arms, "handed" it to Li Huazhi's eyes, and said softly: "This red mark is a birthmark I was born with. ”

Li Huazhi's bright moon eyes stared at the plum blossom marks on Liu Lin's right arm, and couldn't help blurting out: "Not only are you handsome, but you even have a birthmark that looks so good." ”

Is that a compliment?

Liu Lin's face, which was already red, suddenly turned red by three points!

Li Huazhi bent down to study his birthmark carefully, her eyelashes fanned gently under the light, leaving a shallow shadow on her face, seeing her at this moment, Liu Lin felt that a heart was about to jump out of her mouth!

As soon as Li Huazhi raised her head, Liu Lin's frowning brows were reflected in her eyes, and she couldn't help frowning, and asked with concern: "You just said that you are unwell, so ...... Will it affect your ability to go to war? ”

"Is there a possibility, even if it's just a little bit, that Lord Commander will let you rest and truce because you have an injury that has not healed."

"Having a wound on your body is not an excuse to flee war, besides...... I don't know if I really have injuries on my body......" Liu Lin closed his eyes and shook his head solemnly.

Li Huazhi couldn't hide the loneliness on his face, calm on the surface, and excited in his heart, "It seems that you are resolute, then you ...... I must come back safely! ”

Liu Lin closed his eyes and said, "Of course!" I will be safe and triumphant! ”

Li Huazhi still looked at Liu Lin worriedly, his nasal voice was heavy, and his breathing was shallow, "You can't be trustworthy, you can't deceive people!" Then, she pointed to "Xiao Hei" and said urgently: "Liaring people is a puppy!" ”

"Xiao Hei" helplessly spun around and threw himself on the ground, expressing his dissatisfaction with the inexplicable "shot".

"A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase!" Liu Lin closed his eyes and opened suddenly, his eyes were sharp, and his five fingers clenched his fists!

"Young Master Liu, can I call your name directly?"

"I ...... I...... I ......"

Li Huazhi suddenly asked this, her face was puffy, her eyes were full of affection, and she was very cute.

Liu Lin's breath did not listen to the call.

"Actually, I ......" Li Huazhi clutched her clothes tightly, her pink lips opened and closed, and the words that had reached her mouth were difficult to say because of her own shyness.

"I ......"

If he really said it so rashly, it might cause Liu Gongzi's troubles, maybe it would affect his performance on the battlefield, or ......

Thinking of this, Li Huazhi still swallowed what she wanted to say back into her stomach, and she comforted herself, next time, next time, she must say how she feels about him!

"Miss Li, what do you want to say to me?"

Li Huazhi shook his head gently, and his voice was gentle and fluttering, like a handful of reeds in the Luoyu River in Jiangyun County.

"Forget it, I'll tell you when you come back!"

"So...... You're going to come! ”

"Hmm." Liu Lin's nasal cavity was inexplicably pantothenic, and he nodded stupidly.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Li couldn't help but smile again.

……

Li Huazhi has recalled countless times afterwards that if only she had a little more courage at that time.

If she had been a little more courageous, maybe she wouldn't have so much ......

She has hoped countless times that if there is a miracle that can stop time, then stop at this moment, family hatred and national hatred, the world's ups and downs, life and death, all have nothing to do with them.

……

"This is his first time on the battlefield, and it is also the last time he goes to the battlefield."

After writing this sentence, the slender and bony hand put the wolf pen aside.

She changed the movement of holding her cheeks, and thought of it herself.

Peach blossom wave window, idle garden puppet chrysanthemum, outside the elegant library, chrysanthemum tide waves, pieces of chrysanthemum leaves swaying in the wind, waiting, each reincarnation of the opening.

The first summer is clear, and the years are quiet.

On the two blue-gray pillars next to the door railing of the library, there are black characters on a white background, and from top to bottom are written "Lonely Wind Hidden Shadow" and "Lonely Song on the Moon".

In the middle of the door of the pavilion hangs a carved ink-colored fan-shaped plaque, from left to right with gold powder crazy cursive writing into "ten moving dwellings", all of which show that the owner of the pavilion is as quiet as a virgin and moves like a mad dog.

The sky was blue and white, and at this moment, several black figures "brushed" and "whirred" down from the trees.

Their actions were crisp and neat, without dragging the mud and water at all, and when they entered the courtyard, they opened the gate and poured directly into the "Ten Moving Houses".

Inside, the group of men in black stepped steadily on the planks with their black boots, striding towards their destination.

After turning left and right, the man in black stopped in front of the door of a room called "Terrier Pavilion", and saw that the door was locked, and the man in black looked at each other with different thoughts.

The hedgehog head that appeared in Feilin Yuan last time - Duanzi, his eyes were like torches, and he kept his mind in front of the black-clothed people, slowly raised his hand, and slowly pushed open the peach blossom wave pattern door.

Directly opposite the gate of the "Terrier Pavilion" is a crimson wooden bookcase, the back, right and left of the bookcase are all lined up with concave and convex tenon and tenon structure bookshelves, and the bookshelf collects the subset of scriptures and histories, the collection of three canons, popular books, and jokes.

Everything, everything.

Looking at the mahogany bookcase again, I saw that on it, the brush was placed horizontally, and the paper balls were piled up, some of them were squeezed on the bookcase, and some of them were lying on the ground without love.

In the chaos, Fengyuexian's cyan embroidered phoenix shoes lightly kicked the table legs, and there was a ball of waste manuscript paper in his hand, raising his hand to lose it.

Then, she saw Duan Zi push the door directly, and couldn't help frowning slightly, and a trace of unhappiness swelled in her heart, but seeing the large number of people who came, she was excited again, and she naturally presented her debut lines for the "audience" as if she was breathing.

"A chaotic environment cannot interfere with rigorous thinking, and despicable evil deeds cannot obscure the brilliance of true feelings."

Fengyue pressed the cyan pattern water white ice bone hollow fan with his idle hands, half-covering makeup, and the red skirt was clustered on the ground.

Her face is like Qiongyu, with a crown of blue beads, a sharp sword in the willow softness, but there is no charm in the demonic ye, but there is a trace of proud snow and frost, and her voice is like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, simple and direct without pretentiousness.

"O guests from afar! Allow me to introduce myself for the ninety-ninth time! ”

"I am the lifemaker of the world, I am the dichotomy of emotions, in the past, before I appeared, I was a star, shining in the endless barren night sky for thirty-five thousand years, staring at the world without a name and ignorance......"

"Now, I hold the book and ink in my hand, incarnating all things, and recording the dreams and non-dreams I saw when I galloped in my previous life......"

"The future is a backbone performance for all living beings, every life on the stage, the lonely fang that continues to move forward in the direction of withering after blooming, every moment when the petals fall, does not belong to the sky, does not belong to the earth, only belongs to you."

"A hundred years of turning back, a thousand knots of love, contradictions at both ends, and a blind date ...... inside and outside"

After saying the opening remarks, Feng Yuexian appropriately turned her body to the windward direction, and let the breeze of harmony blow through her clothes and black hair.

If there was no white hairy-legged spider in her bun, who was busy spinning silk webs, then ...... This shining debut will be even better.

The "live audience" didn't even look at Feng Yuexian, so they routinely applauded, and only the paragraph standing at the front was the first to see the white spider on Feng Yuexian's head.

His thick eyebrows were furrowed, his sideburns were sweating, and he couldn't help but stretch out his thick hand, pointing at the spider on the top of Feng Yuexian's head, and said with a big mouth: "Leader, the spiders are all webting on your head!" ”

Saying that, he was upright, and he was going to reach out to help the leader of his family "solve" the big spider.

This kind of brainless behavior is inevitably complained about by Mei Mankong, who has a high ponytail.

With the leader's martial arts, as long as he shook it lightly with his internal force, the big spider would be destined to return to Jiuquan!

This is obviously a deliberate laissez-faire of the leader, okay!

Seeing that Duan Zi wanted to make a move on the spider on her head, Feng Yue waved the ice bone fan idly, shook her head, and said to Duan Zi in a crisp voice: "Stop, stop, don't act rashly!" ”

"This spider with a unique eye can fit my hair in a bun and build a web on it, that's my fate with it!"

"I deliberately let it stay on my head, and I'm looking for the right opportunity to ask it ......"

"What shape of spider web is it going to make on my head? Is it radial or spiral? Is it a net formation or a polygonal one? ”

The "Wind Hidden Shadow" assassins standing in a row have long been accustomed to hearing the strange remarks of Fengyue Xian.

However, their leader, Fengyue Xian, can always constantly challenge the limits of the term "wonderful".

Except for Mei Mankong, who had a high ponytail, cast a look of admiration at Fengyue, the rest of the assassins were speechless, and the atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Feng Yuexian, who was sitting on the carved armchair, brushed his bangs with the edge of the ice bone fan, and took the lead in whispering: "How many times have I told you, you have to knock on the door before entering my study!" I-"

Before Feng Yue could finish speaking, Geng Zhi's joke interrupted in a rough voice: "Boss, have you forgotten what happened last time, the brothers knocked on the door for a long time, and you didn't respond, so the brothers waited in front of the 'Terrier Pavilion' all morning." ”

"Finally, when it was time for dinner, we couldn't help but open the door, only to see you lying on your desk sleeping more than a pig, drooling all over your sleeves!"

"Hehe, is it that exaggerated?" Feng Yuexian scratched his head with the handle of his fan, and his eyes drifted around slyly.

The rest of the fellow assassins who were squinting at the joke couldn't help but sweat for him silently in their hearts.

Fortunately, Fengyue is idle and knows his own mistakes, and has no intention of pursuing this matter.