Xiao Yu came to the house, tilted her head and glanced at the bed, and saw that Ji Lie was still asleep, so she put the pot of gladiolus in her arms on the low table, and then lowered her head and sniffed it.

"Goo-goo-goo......"

At this time, the evil bird didn't know that it flew back from that one, it ran to the bed and pecked Ji Lie's hair, Ji Lie pretended to sleep and ignored it, it touched Ji Lie's nose again, and after several times in a row, Ji Lie was still motionless.

Okay, you ignore me, I ignore you, the little guy seems to be angry, his little eyes turned, and he fluttered his wings and flew towards Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to catch it in his arms, sat on the ground and hummed a song, recently this little bird has grown hard wings, flying around all day long in the morning and returning late, Xu is Xiao Yu often gives it food, it likes Xiao Yu very much, even if Xiao Yu touches its reverse feathers is not annoyed, but looks very enjoyable.

Ji Lie felt that this guy was probably a lustful person, otherwise, how could he arch his head into Xiao Yu's arms?

"The spring sun is clear, according to my new clothes, the summer stars are bright, caress my temples, the autumn moon is bright, blow my breast, the winter snow is clean, cover my knees......"

Xiao Yu squatted in the straw mat, holding the evil and humming an unknown mile song, her toes were cocked, her singing voice was very low, as if she was afraid of arguing Ji Lie, but Ji Lie was not asleep at all, at this moment, the soft singing voice was like a fairy in the water was splashing the waves on the water, making a soft and pleasant sound, listening to this beautiful singing, Ji Lie's mind slowly relaxed, and his face gradually recovered.

After a while, Ji Lie opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yu, the moonlight was quietly sprinkled on the bright yellow figure, extraordinarily soft, unusually beautiful, and the blown face was also glowing with a layer of pure light, she teased the evil spirit, while stepping on the brisk rhythm with her toes, her eyes were gentle like a lake of still water under the moonlight.

"Xiaoyu, what song are you singing?" Ji Lie rolled down from the bed silently, walked to Xiao Yu's side and sat down.

Xiao Yu seemed to know that he was awake, so he was not surprised, tilted his head and smiled at him: "My mother taught me to sing, there is no name." ”

Ji Lie said: "It's very good, can you sing it again?" ”

Xiao Yu smiled, turned his head, stroked the evil in his arms, and sang softly.

"The spring sun is clear, according to my new clothes, the summer stars are bright, caress my temples......"

This song is like a gentle hand, soothing the pain and dark anger over and over again, and Ji Lie also sang along, his heart was calm and far-reaching, and his eyes were softer.

After a short tune, the two of them sang over and over again until they were thirsty, Xiao Yu went to the table to build a bowl of tea, Ji Lie held it in his hand and drank it, and asked softly: "Xiao Yu, why have I never heard you mention your mother?" ”

"My mother has passed away a long time ago."

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, Xueliang's eyes dimmed instantly, she looked at Ji Lie for a few breaths, and then hugged her two calves and buried her face in the crook of her arm, obviously thinking about her mother.

At this moment, Xiao Yu was extremely weak, her body was already small and exquisite, and now she was holding her legs, it was a small, pitiful mess, even if Ji Lie didn't hear her crying, her heart hurt.

Actually, she's still a child, although she's very strong, and she doesn't blink when she seems to kill.

Ji Lie didn't know how to coax her, so he could only subconsciously stroke her long soft hair and hum in a low voice: 'Spring Yang Qingxi, according to my new clothes......

Xiao Yu twitched silently for a while, raised her head in Ji Lie's singing, but did not look at Ji Lie, but looked at the hook moon in the sky, and said with tears in her eyes: "My mother is the maid of the little marquis, and she gave birth to me after following the little marquis to Anguo, since I was a child, my mother didn't like me, I know, she didn't like me, she never hugged me, and beat me ......"

Ji Lie shook his head and said, "Although I haven't met your mother, I think that the person who can sing such a song must be a loving person." ”

Xiao Yu didn't refute, sniffled and said: "As soon as I was born, she wanted to throw me away, her eyes were so cold when she looked at me, I was afraid of her, I have been avoiding her." ”

Ji Lie was stunned for a moment, thought about it again, and said, "Maybe she has a hard time." ”

Xiao Yu stopped talking, and the tears in her eyes rolled more and more, but she just didn't cry, and such a pitiful thing was fatal, and the anxious Ji Lie's heart also went up and down.

"Goo."

At this moment, the evil bird seemed to sense Xiao Yu's sadness, and it emerged from the gap between her warm calves, jumped onto her knees, and rubbed her face and neck with its long beak.

Xiao Yu was a little itchy by it, and involuntarily twisted her waist, so twisted, and suddenly found that there was a hand on her waist, and that hand was gently caressing, she looked to the side in a daze, but just saw Ji Lie's arm moving up and down, and suddenly, the beautiful little maid's face turned red, and her teary eyes were filled with layers of ripples.

"Houzi, you, you ......" Poor Xiaoyu trembled, biting her lip, and couldn't speak shyly, she didn't know what to do, she was so embarrassed, and that hand was still touching.

Xiao Yu misunderstood, Ji Lie felt that he was not touching, but appeasing, there was nothing wrong with this, but when she looked at him like this, he was also a little panicked, and immediately found something wrong from the touch of the palm, it turned out that unconsciously, his hand actually touched the place where it should not be touched, and it was Xiao Yu's little buttocks, no wonder she would be ashamed like this.

Ji Lie hurriedly retracted his hand, his face turned red, and he wanted to explain, but he couldn't speak, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Who knows, at this time, Xiao Yu calmed down, blinked his eyes, slowly leaned into his arms, leaned on his shoulder with his face, as if this would warm up, and said as if in a dream: "Perhaps, my mother treats me well, otherwise, how could she teach me to sing this song before she died?" I didn't sing well, and she gave me a slap, I thought, she must have wanted me to remember her, even if I hate her, but she is my mother, how can I hate her? I just wanted her to treat me better, but she died young. ”

Ji Lie hugged her softly and didn't speak, he could hear Xiao Yu's attachment to her mother.

After a while, Xiao Yu finally stopped crying, and the two children raised their heads together to look at the bright moon in the sky, and listened to the faint sound of silk and bamboo in the front yard of "Moxianglou", and there was silence for a while.

Xiao Yu leaned on Ji Lie's shoulder and said softly: "There is one thing, I don't know if Hou Zi still remembers." ”

Ji Lie said: "What's the matter? ”

Xiao Yu said: "When I was three years old, I had a serious illness, and my mother wanted to throw it away for me, but Hou Zi held my hand tightly and refused to let my mother take me away, otherwise I would have died a long time ago, and Hou Zi was only two years old at that time." ”

As soon as he heard this, Ji Lie was stunned, how should he answer, Xiao Yu said that this picture would feel very sad and beautiful just thinking about it, but he was still stupid at that time, how could he remember it?

Ji Lie didn't speak stupidly, how could Xiao Yu be such a smart character couldn't guess it, she smiled slightly: "Xiao Yu is so stupid, Hou Zi doesn't even remember my mother, how can he remember such a trivial matter, but since then, Xiao Yu's life is Hou Zi's, and it will always be." ”

Speaking of the last four words, she looked at Ji Lie fixedly and nodded fixedly, as if this could show the determination in her heart, but Ji Lie read another meaning from her eyes, vague, but touching.

At this time, Xiao Yu said again: "Don't worry, Hou Zi, the past is in the past, and no one can hurt Hou Zi in front of Xiao Yu!" As she spoke, she remembered what happened on the ship, and said with a red face: "On the ship, the one on the boat doesn't count." ”

"Yes, it doesn't count." Ji Lie was in a good mood and smiled slightly, he knew that his little maid had been obsessed with the bowl of wine on the ship, and since then, she has stayed by his side every day, never leaving an inch.

And at this time, in the place where the moonlight could not shine, Song Rang held the sword again, leaned against a tree behind him, and quietly watched the light in the house gently shake the shadows of the two children, in his opinion, the two little people in the house are so matched, Xiao Yu will be Ji Lie's person sooner or later, he believes that he will see that day, and that day, it will be extremely gratifying, he has been waiting for that day for a long, long time, for this, he is willing to pay everything.

As for himself, Song Rang never took it to heart, just like he liked to hide in the shadows, which was the same as the sword in his arms, if the sword was not unsheathed, no one would know the amazing beauty, and of course they would not be able to appreciate its coldness.

Slowly, he drew his sword, but only pulled it out two inches, allowing the cold moonlight to shine on the inscription above the sword, as well as the cold plum blossom.

Don't attack, don't attack.

Looking at the inscription of these four words, Song Rang smiled, because there was no tongue in his mouth, the smile was extremely weird, it seemed to be mocking, and it seemed to be vigilant, as for whether it was ridicule or vigilance, only he knew.

Suddenly, his brow moved imperceptibly, and in an instant, he silently rushed up to the osmanthus tree under the moon, as light and dangerous as a snake.

At the same time, the mood of the little lady-in-waiting in the house changed, for she heard a strange sound, which was like a pebble rolling across the sand, faint but palpitating.

She didn't rush to stand up, let alone remind Ji Lie, but shook her two little hands, and butterfly wings appeared on her hands, blooming a cold light under the moon, and then, just as the strange sound was about to roll to this roof, she moved.

A move is like a thunderbolt.

"Huh!"

Her movements were incredibly fast, and when she pressed one palm on the ground, the bright yellow figure had already risen, and one of them flipped and hooked the top of the window, and the person was already on the roof with the help of her toes on the edge of the window.

Under the vast moonlight, there was a moon-white shadow swimming against the roof, and the body was extremely fast, but it looked like a water shadow, and even the harrier eagle with the best eyes could hardly catch this vague track.

However, Xiao Yu is Xiao Yu, in terms of body method, no one can compare to her, even her master Song Rang is no exception.