Luo Zhaoyun stood in front of the gate and knocked on the door, the sound of a maid came from the yard, and after opening the door, a girl's beautiful face was revealed, which was Xiao Yiyi's personal maid, Xiuying. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Luo Zhaoyun came to Chang'an City, when he first met her by the river, he was only twelve or thirteen years old, and after a few years, she was already a girl of sixteen or seventeen.

"You are, General Luo!" Xiuying's face was pleasantly surprised, and she was a little restrained, after all, Luo Zhaoyun's prestige continued to pass back to Chang'an City, in this hierarchical society, she was a personal maid of a Qinglou Huadan, with a low status, and she was a little uncomfortable when she saw the generals, princes, and third-grade officials of the imperial court.

Luo Zhaoyun smiled slightly: "It's me, is it there?" ”

"Yes, little lady, she has been looking forward to the return of General Luo, please enter the hospital." Xiuying didn't dare to slack off, and immediately opened the door and welcomed Luo Zhaoyun into the courtyard.

The courtyard is quiet and elegant, after bypassing a stone wall screen, it is a courtyard paved with blue bricks, with a long corridor lying waves, small bridges and flowing water, rockery waterfalls, a green bamboo forest, covered with snowflakes, still lush and green.

Xiuying directly took Luo Zhaoyun to the west attic of the main room in the lobby, mixed with the sound of footsteps, was heard by the hostess in the attic, paused, and suddenly the figure stood up, rushed out, and shouted softly: "Zhaoyun, are you back?" ”

Because Xiao Yiyi has been closed recently, even the former Chang'an talents are gone, and she heard the footsteps of a man in the courtyard, since she was led in by Xiuying, it must be the person she was looking forward to.

Before anyone heard the voice, Luo Zhaoyun's heart suddenly warmed, and when he heard the voice of the beautiful woman, he was soft with warm expectations, which was similar to what he expected, and he couldn't help but smile on his face, there was someone waiting, it's good!

"It's me, Yiyi, I'm back!"

At this time, the door on the second floor opened, and a woman dressed in white appeared, with light makeup, picturesque eyebrows, eyes like autumn water, slender and slender figure, and superb beauty.

The moment Xiao Yiyi saw Luo Zhaoyun, she froze in place, holding the door frame with one hand and the corner of her skirt with the other, and couldn't move away after seeing the man's figure with her eyes.

Her clear eyes were rolling, and tears rolled down her cheeks as she smiled.

I haven't seen him for three years, and the news is intermittent, for men and women who are in love, this kind of torture is too sad and murderous.

Luo Zhaoyun walked firmly, walked up the stairs, stood in front of the door, and looked at the beautiful woman with a smile, with a little tenderness and concern.

"Zhaoyun!" Xiao Yiyi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly threw herself into the other party's arms, and her arms tightly wrapped around his waist.

The soft fragrance is in the arms, the body is in contact, and each other's heartbeats can be perceived, and this kind of close hug suddenly pulls the two hearts tightly together.

Three years, not long or short, youthful, how many three years?

Now Xiao Yiyi is twenty-two years old, and in the Sui Dynasty, she is already a mature girl, after all, many girls may get married at thirteen or fourteen, and give birth to children at fifteen or sixteen.

Qinglou Hua Dan, who is in her twenties, is already a little outdated, and it is the turn of Xiao Xianrou Hua Dan to become popular.

"You're finally back."

"I'm back, Yiyi, I miss you so much."

Xiao Yiyi's body trembled when she heard this, because men in this era often do not express their affection so directly and straightforwardly, and men rarely express their admiration directly like this, especially the bigger the official position, the more status, disdain to say love and thought to women, after she listened, she felt very gentle.

"Zhaoyun, Yiyi misses you too, I miss you very much!"

Luo Zhaoyun gently patted her on the back to stabilize her mood, and then entered the room under the arms of the beautiful woman.

The two sat at the table, and Xiuying went to make water and make tea, waiting beside them.

"Xiuying, go and tell the cook, prepare some good wine and good food, ...... tonight There are VIPs coming. ”

"Understood." Xiuying agreed.

Luo Zhaoyun was beside him, and suddenly smiled: "Don't leave tonight, prepare some hot water for bathing by the way." ”

"Hee-hee, got it." Xiuying chuckled and glanced at Xiao Yiyi, and the little lady's cheeks suddenly flew red clouds.

Xiao Yiyi lowered her head slightly under Luo Zhaoyun's scorching gaze, her neck was delicate and elegant, her skin was like jade, but she was short of breath, her breath was like an orchid, her expression flickered in her watery eyes, and her delicate demeanor was very charming.

"Can you?" Luo Zhaoyun had a flirtatious tone, more like flirting with a sister, between lovers, harmless and interesting.

Xiao Yiyi bit her lip, glanced at him with black and white eyes, and then said "um".

The voice was soft and thin, extremely good, and the delicate face was red, and suddenly seemed to be full of charming femininity.

Luo Zhaoyun was a little dizzy when he saw it, Xiao Yiyi unnaturally raised his hand to pull the hair on his sideburns, buried all his blushing cheeks, gave him a blank look and said, "This is also your place, you can come and live at any time." ”

Xiuying walked out of the boudoir and went to the kitchen to arrange the dishes for dinner.

There was only one couple left in the room, Luo Zhaoyun stretched out his arms and said affectionately, "Sit down." ”

Xiao Yiyi looked shy, stood up, and then sat in his arms, her cheeks were close at hand, she couldn't help it, and kissed each other.

The two of them complained to each other about the pain of lovesickness, Xiao Yiyi cared about his life in Biansai, Luo Zhaoyun picked up some wonderful things and said, listening to Xiao Yiyi's immersion, although in Chang'an, the teahouse restaurant also has some music and storytelling books about General Luo's expedition to Tugu Hun, but it is still a different feeling when it comes to the person concerned.

Such a husband who is both civil and military makes Xiao Yiyi feel happy and true!

"By the way, Yiyi, Miaoyin Pavilion, Tongque Tower, etc., didn't the main store move to Luoyang, you are the leader, why did you go back to Xijing?"

Xiao Yiyi said: "I have already resigned to Miaoyin Pavilion, and the wealth I have accumulated is enough to redeem myself, and you don't know how hot the business of Yanyulou is, hehe, how idle I am to be the proprietress behind the scenes, do I still need to receive guests by myself?" My heart is already tired, I hope to have a good home as soon as possible, settle down and live a normal life, and you are my home! ”

Luo Zhaoyun listened to the feeling in his heart, understood her state of mind, hugged her body, and said with a smile: "The meal is the best, there is still a period of time, let's go to the couch to communicate first, Xiao Bisheng is newly married, and he hasn't done it for three years, so let's get back a little interest first." After finishing speaking, he hugged the embarrassed Yiren and walked into the Furong warm tent. (To be continued.) )