"Lin Yan, I'll discuss something with you." After the lunch break, the breeze warmed up, and Zhang Ziquan, who was still yawning and couldn't open his eyes, found Lin Chaoge alone who was learning calligraphy under the Muxishu, and his words were flattering and narrowed into a slit of eyes, which looked faintly obscene.

Lin Chaoge didn't have a good impression of his words, and turned his head to ignore it, after all, this was the tone when he asked her to steal the test papers together and give the substitute teacher laxatives in his meal. Nothing to offer courtesy, either treachery or theft, or a malicious weasel to the chicken New Year's greetings.

"No need to talk, no negotiation." Lin Chaoge refused without thinking about it, joking, her time is very precious, and she never does business without capital, even if it is the king of heaven, this is a matter of principle.

Zhang Ziquan continued with a bitter face: "If you don't even help me, I can really die." Dead faceless stretched his head over, deliberately learning the Jiangnan drama to stretch the miserable and miserable tone, black face, red eyes and white teeth, and scared people to death in the blue sky and daylight: "My good brother, how can you be so ruthless to watch your brother enter the fire pit."

"Good brother, good Lin Yan, are you ruthless to watch your brother die!"

"Then you go to die, die early and reincarnate early, and strive to be smarter in the next life." Lin Chaoge has always been vicious, but fortunately, he is confused.

"Why are you so ruthless, we are still not good friends, good brothers".

"It's not." Categorical without hesitation.

"Lin Yan, don't you have a little brotherly love!" The roar was so loud that the sparrows fluttered their wings and flew away, and the brown feathers of the flowers fell to the ground.

"As long as you help my brother with this, even if you let me go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, I will not give up." Zhang Ziquan's eyes were rolling, striving to exchange the greatest interests for this request, his family's future relatives asked him to do things for the first time, how could he return in vain, it was too damaging to his manly image, too incompetent.

"Really, you can promise anything?" Thinking of this, Lin Chaoge rolled his eyes, and seemed to hesitate: "Are you sure you want me to help you?" ”

Zhang Ziquan nodded hurriedly for fear that she would regret it, his pupils flashed with sincerity, and he almost didn't directly pull his hand and shouted at his brother for help.

"It's not impossible, but..."Lin Chaoge dragged out his tone.

"What requirements? You say, as long as it's not murder and arson, I'll do it every day? Zhang Ziquan knows how to lead the gods, and swears to the sky with four fingers.

Lin Chaoge patted Zhang Ziquan's shoulder and said with a smile; "Don't think of me as horrible, it's just a few small requests."

"Really?" Zhang Ziquan was skeptical.

"Am I still lying to you?" Lin Chaoge deliberately scared with a straight face, "First of all, the first condition. ”

"Uh-huh." Zhang Ziquan looked like he was listening, and the more he listened, the more cold sweat flowed from his forehead, my God, these three are terrible requirements.

"My good brother, I can remember it." Lin Chaoge gestured that the two brothers were on Zhang Ziquan's shoulders, smiling with bad intentions, like an old fox who had been practicing for thousands of years to deceive an ignorant young man.

Zhang Ziquan's face shook and jumped three feet high: "I just want your help, you actually want my life."

The last bit of snow on the branches melted away, bent the soft and thin branches, and bounced down, and a row of beautiful orchids were playing under the hexagonal rhombic window, which was secretly bearing flower bones, and the frost and dew in the morning showed their faces, and learned that the peach and pear were full of trees and delicate red, and the ten thousand branches of Dancai were scorching in spring.

The day of the promise is getting closer and closer, Lin Chaoge's heart is getting more and more uneasy, there is always a premonition in his heart that something big will happen, and it is really a loss of gentlemanly morality to break the contract temporarily, so he casually broke a scorching and gorgeous peach, put his palm flat to play, and his hand half supported his chin, staring at a certain place and thinking deeply.

She has been back in Chang'an for a while, she and the person have never seen above, I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, she doesn't go to look for him, he doesn't come to her, and they end up clean with each other, a few years ago came the news that Xiao Yuzi took a leave of absence, officially graduated from Chang'an Academy, and the goodbye in the future can only be above the court, if it is goodbye, what is their relationship, the corners of the mouth pulled out a bitter smile, what is this called.

"Young master, you asked me to send the thousand-petal peach silk and five-colored green peach to King Jing's mansion, and they accepted it." Xi'er was carrying the roast duck with sauce bought from the east of the city, and her face was not good.

"Oh, what did you say?" Lin Chaoge retracted his gaze, venting his anger as if pulling an innocent flower, and he was particularly angry when he pulled several petals in a row.

"The people of King Jing's Mansion said that their prince is no longer in Beijing now, and he won't be able to come back for a while, and he doesn't know where he went, anyway, it's mysterious." Xi'er followed Lin Chaoge to Jingwang's Mansion several times, and there were naturally acquaintances in it, but he didn't come and dragged him to mutter in the back garden for a long time, otherwise his poor young master is still in the pot now, and the sky is pitiful.

"But there is a saying when he will return and where he has gone." A green peach is only seven or eight small flowers, and it is bare and ugly after a while.

Xi'er put the roast duck in sauce she bought on the table, and the tempting fragrance penetrated into her mouth and nose with the fragrance of Pan Ya flowers, and she puffed up; "Young master, you have to remember that you are a husband, you can't always worry about the wild flowers and weeds outside, they are not good things." Slightly raised chin, quite hated that iron is not steel.

"Did you peek at my script again, or did you see something strange?" The singer of the Lin Dynasty, who was about to fold a flower, shook it, and the petals were raised and eaten all over her head, and the peach petals of a thousand trees suddenly looked back.

The green shirt and green peach, the breeze blows the green hair of the guard crow, which is decorated with red and pink to bewitch people, it is the demon of the gorgeous and scorching peach blossoms, but the temperament of the beauty is too cold, and the unprovoked end is a little gorgeous Qimo, and there is more dust like a fairy, such as the 10,000-year-old ice lotus on the top of the snow-capped mountain is unattainable.

Green shirt and green peach, leaning against the wooden railing, self-composed floral unparalleled beauty picture.

"No, young master, Xi'er is serious." Xi'er put up a big meat bun face, and it was quite like that.

"Well, you say." Lin Chaoge raised his eyebrows, stood up and brushed off the stamens on the light blue straight moonlight robe, staining the clothes with fragrance, and the elegance of the scholar. The flower shadow between the eyes falls ruthlessly, and the spring light on the temples is proud.

"I heard Xiao Liu say that this time King Jing went out with a woman, and took a fox spirit out to play in the mountains and rivers, and they were together for more than half a month, and the lonely men and widows didn't know what to do." Xi'er scoffed at this, "So this kind of man is not a good person if he has a false appearance."

"Oh, that's it." Lin Chaoge wanted to say that she knew, but after thinking about it, it was not bad to tease him to pass the time, so he immediately made a depressed look, depressed and speechless.

"I understand everything you say, it's just a word of love, and I can't help myself."

"Young master, where do you say that this kind of indiscriminate man is better than our rich and infatuated uncle, if I am a woman, I will definitely love my future aunt to death, and I can't wait to talk about his trouser belt every day."

"Yes, you changed your name to Uncle this time, not your future Uncle, sometimes my son really doubts who you are."

"Naturally, it is the young master's, but as the future aunt of Wang Xiaogongzi, I have to show my loyalty." The dogleg licked his face with a smile and stepped forward.

......... "I believe you're a ghost, the old man is very bad."

In March, the peach and pear are splendid, the spring light is bewildering all over the field, the shallow grass is not as deep as the horseshoe, and the cherry blossoms and willows are beautiful and pink to paint. Get up in the morning, listen to the birds chirping in the treetops, see the green mountains in the distance, pick up a few wisps of cloud brocade on the horizon, pick a few drops of dew between the flowers, weave a dark fragrance of love words, and send a pulse of heart fragrance.

The scenery of the small country uncle's house is excellent, spring peach, summer lotus, autumn chrysanthemum, winter plum, Qionghua jade butterfly, carved beams and painted buildings, flying eaves and arches, the small guys who come and go are all slightly chin and small steps fast, orderly, the housekeeper who is buried in front of him noticed that the people behind him did not follow, and immediately stopped and turned around, and sighed easily on his wrinkled cheeks.

Lin Chaogebu hurriedly passed through the front hall of the front yard, and bypassed the curtain door and several octagonal pavilions connected to the long corridor, and then gradually entered the inner courtyard, and the shadows of the small servants in the inner courtyard were less, more maids and grandmothers. Most of the maidservants in the house wore double buns and light-pink and light-green full-breasted skirts.

Lin Chaoge stood next to Xi'er and yawned sleepily, and the indecent movements were done on her, adding a bit of chic and uninhibited, attracting many girls to look back and throw away each other.

She didn't sleep well last night, and was pulled up early by Xi'er, forced into the carriage, and drowsy and full of brains. "Today is not a day off in the school, why did you wake me up early in the morning." Fortunately, getting up is not as serious as the top.

"Young master, don't you become sleepy in spring and summer, your brain can't sleep clearly." Xi'er is old-fashioned, and the housekeeper in the school is old-fashioned.

"My son's brain is not clear, and he is better than you."

A carriage engraved with the logo of King Jing's Mansion stopped at the gate of the current Uncle Guo. The carriage in front of it was covered with dust, the walls of the carriage were faintly cracked, and the red horses hung their heads and made 'poof' sounds from time to time, looking extremely tired. The one in the back is made of excellent sandalwood, polished smoothly/moist/luster, even the curtain is cut from the best phoenix tail brocade, and there is a vertical wind chime made of blue glass hanging in front of the carriage, and the crisp collision sound is like a melodious ballad.

"Master, it's time for us to go back." Cha Ge lifted the cloud brocade curtain, and the wind chimes that had been gently shaking rang again.

The man who was sleeping in the carriage with his eyes closed his cheeks flushed and his posture was lazy, and when he heard the voice of the person, he coughed lightly twice, raised his hand and rubbed his somewhat painful eyebrows, looked at the butler who was half-squatting at the entrance of the carriage with a slight daz, and sighed and propped up his reclining body.

Seeing this, Cha Ge hurriedly bowed and walked in, helping the man, with a complaint in his tone: "That family member really can't understand the face, and he violently poured wine on the master." ”

Xiao Yuzi shook her head in a vain attempt to sober up, and said helplessly: "Don't bother me by saying this, go home, I won't see that person today." ”

Cha Ge was naturally full of response, and his slightly complicated expression swept his eyes at the palace with the door closed.