Wen Qingyao was drowsy with her swaying body, and her two knees were numb and unconscious.

This time Wen Lanping was really angry, no matter how he was punished on weekdays, it would not be so serious that Wen Qingyao knelt all night without eating, and he was so angry today because he was worried that Wen Qingyao would grow up day by day, and how he would marry in the future.

On the night of late spring and early summer, a cool breeze blew, and Wen Qingyao couldn't help but shiver.

Then an ice-blue cloak was draped on Wen Qingyao's body, and there was a burst of Mo Lan fragrance, a little sweet, and warmth hit.

Wen Qingyao turned around, and just happened to bump into a pair of beautiful dark gray pupils, as bright as a galaxy, and the long eyelashes made the eyes seem to be covered with a layer of fog, hazy.

"Su Xianyu, why are you here?" Wen Qingyao's voice was filled with irrepressible joy, her joys, sorrows, and sorrows never had to be guessed, she could know it at a glance.

"Let's see how you're reflecting." Su Xianyu pretended not to care.

Wen Qingyao was unhappy, she knew that Su Xianyu had always been inconsistent.

Wen Qingyao moved to Su Xianyu's side with a wicked smile, and naughtily stretched out her little hand to lift his chin, looking at him, "What?" Husband can't rest assured that your petite lady? Meet in the middle of the night? The tone was full of banter.

"Shh——。h

Su Xianyu's slightly cool fingers lightly covered the girl's pink mouth, and the warmth of the girl's lips immediately came from the palm, and the girl's clear and good-looking eyes reflected his face, and he didn't feel that the roots of his ears were red, and he pretended to be light and said lightly, "Why don't you have a good line all day long, I came in over the wall, and you heard what your father said in the lobby before, don't let him know, otherwise your punishment will be aggravated, and I won't care about you when the time comes." ”

Wen Qingyao's husband's voice was loud, and the young general who had never changed his face to the enemy was confused.

"I said that I didn't care, but I took it seriously. I didn't expect the young hero's little general to say one thing and do another, if it was passed out, it wouldn't make the people in Fengjin City laugh off their big teeth. Wen Qingyao's smile was like a flower, and her mouth was unforgiving for a moment.

"You, this mouth has not spared people for a moment." Every time Su Xianyu couldn't say that Wen Qingyao was defeated, he had to be defeated.

Sometimes Su Xianyu is thinking that this little girl is sharp and sharp, and she will repay her, what does he think is good about her? Protect her everywhere.

"Did you bring something to eat?" Wen Qingyao's eyes lit up, staring directly at Su Xianyu's hand hidden behind her, her father ordered no one to give her food, it was late at night, and her chest was close to her back for a long time, and now the only hope could only be placed on Su Xianyu.

Su Xianyu coughed lightly and took out the food box from behind him, "I cooked too much in the kitchen at night, so I brought you some." She looked a little flustered, afraid that her careful thoughts would be seen through by Wen Qingyao, otherwise she might not know how to laugh at herself.

Su Xianyu has not yet returned to the house, she has already started to worry about her, her leg is injured, and she is not given food, can she grow taller in the future? So as soon as he returned home, he plunged into the kitchen and instructed the cook to prepare Wen Qingyao's favorite food.

"Major General, what important guests are there in the house?" While cooking, the cook asked Su Xianyu, who was busy on the side, curiously.

Su Xianyu explained in a panic: "No....... It is..... It's just that I'm a little hungry myself, so you can do it. ”

The cook muttered about when she had seen the young general eat these meals, and when she saw that he didn't want to say, she didn't ask more.

At this moment, Wen Qingyao was no longer hungry, and she couldn't care about Su Xianyu's careful thoughts, and couldn't wait to open the food box, and a burst of fragrance came to her face, and her eyes were full of her favorite dishes, as well as her favorite roast chicken.

"Your cook is so good, she actually knows what I like to eat." Wen Qingyao smiled and picked up a piece of roast chicken and put it in her mouth, full of fragrance.

Su Xianyu was teased by Wen Qingyao like this, and she began to be even more embarrassed, "I really can't stop your mouth with food, Mrs. Wen makes you reflect every day, but the more you reflect on this mouth, the more powerful it becomes." ”

Wen Qingyao's pleasure in eating is not his concern. Just eating and eating, I glanced at it, and I saw that Su Xianyu's belt was slightly bulging, leaking a little blue.

She stretched out her hand and took a look, and found that it was a blue sachet embroidered with mandarin ducks, the mandarin ducks on it were embroidered very beautifully, presumably the woman who embroidered this sachet must be a gentle and generous, ingenious person, thinking of this, Wen Qingyao couldn't help but be a little angry.

"Su Xianyu, you are a red apricot out of the wall." Wen Qingyao raised the sachet in her hand and said angrily.

"Hugh is going to talk nonsense."

"Who sent you?"

"Your sister, Miss Wanxin gave it."

When Wen Qingyao heard Wen Wanxin's name, she instantly felt that her heart was blocked, and she couldn't get angry. This gentle heart really has to fight with her for everything from childhood to adulthood, whether it is food and clothing and robbing her, she Wen Qingyao doesn't care about these, but now she doesn't even let go of the man she fancies, it's really unreasonable, it's too deceitful.

"You like her?" Wen Qingyao asked through gritted teeth.

"No, no, I've only met her a few times, and I can't even remember what she looks like, so how can I like it." Su Xianyu hurriedly explained that if this aunt and grandmother started a fire, I am afraid that there would be another burst of chickens and dogs.

"If you don't like it, then why do you accept this sachet?" Wen Qingyao did not relent.

"She shoehorned me today." Su Xianyu felt wronged, he was really wronged in this matter.

"She stuffed it for you, and you want it? What's it if you don't fall in love with someone else? Wen Qingyao turned her head angrily, and ignored Su Xianyu angrily.

Su Xianyu hurriedly explained, "Before I could return it to her, she ran away." ”

"You owe a lot of romantic debts, last month it was another lady who sent embroidered handkerchiefs, and this month it was Wanxin's sister who sent sachets." Wen Qingyao sighed lightly, "I'm going to be a general's wife in the future, but I'm really going to pass all the way." ”

"Do you want to be the general's wife so much? The general will be out on the battlefield all year round, and you will definitely be alone in the empty room in the future, so what's the good thing. When she said this, Su Xianyu wanted to tease Wen Qingyao. But as soon as the words came out, I was a little sad, if Qing Yao really married him in the future, he couldn't always be by his side and protect her all the time, what a sad thing it would be.

Wen Qingyao didn't think much of this, "Don't be afraid, because I will practice martial arts well and fight with you in all directions." I don't want to be like those women who are sad all day long, I want to watch you all the time, and watch over you. Wen Qingyao said seriously, and there was no smile on her face, and this sentence was not a joke, she had always thought so.

Su Xianyu's heart was warm, he didn't say anything, just quietly looked at the flamboyant little girl in front of him, fantasizing about what she would look like when she grew up.

"You will return this sachet to Sister Wanxin tomorrow, and I will embroider one for you another day." Wen Qingyao stuffed the sachet back into Su Xianyu's waist.

"You? Can you embroider? Su Xianyu had an unbelievable expression.

Since he met Wen Qingyao, he had never seen her touch those needle-embroidered women, and he had never heard that she could embroider things.

"If I can't embroider, then I can't learn?" Wen Qingyao snorted coldly and rebelled against Su Xianyu's disbelief.

Su Xianyu couldn't help but make up for Wen Qingyao's quiet embroidery while sitting in front of the window with an embroidery needle, Lan Xinhui said to him softly: Husband, why are you so early today, are you hungry, what do you want to eat, I will do it for you. ”

Thinking of this, Su Xianyu suddenly felt so terrible, shook her head and shook off those unrealistic pictures, she was still so lively that she was cute.

"What's that look on your face? How? Look down on me? Wen Qingyao waved her chopsticks, her teeth and claws.

Su Xianyu smiled, this was the Wen Qingyao he was familiar with, the real Wen Qingyao.

"No, how dare I. If you embroider it for me, I will carry it with me every day, and I will carry it with me when I go to battle. "The voice is clear, with an indescribable sexiness.

"That's pretty much it. So what will I embroider for you? ”

"Anything is fine."

"Then I'll embroider a mandarin duck for you, okay?"

"Ah, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for you?"

"Su Xianyu, you still look down on me."

"No, no, you embroider, I won't dislike what you embroider."

The evening breeze was cool, but the Wen family's ancestral hall was warm.

Su Xianyu has been accompanying Wen Qingyao to kneel in the Su family ancestral hall.

In the latter night, Wen Qingyao was extremely tired, so she fell into Su Xianyu's arms and fell asleep.

In the dead of night, only the slight breathing of the girl and the panicked heartbeat of the teenager were heard.

Su Xianyu silently made two wishes to the ancestors of the Wen family: one wished that Qingyao would always be healthy, and the other wished to be like Liang Shangyan and see her for many years.