Soon after Li Fengwu withdrew from Yelu Maitreya's room, he returned to his study.

Because there are servants who clean it every day, it is very clean.

After a little rest, Li Fengwu changed into clean clothes, washed his face, went out of the West Courtyard, called Li Julu, and prepared to go out. ”

Li Fengwu was surprised, "Erniang and Sanniang are both people who have read poetry books, why did they let me name them?" ”

I'm just an older brother, and it's never my turn to choose a name.

After giving birth to a second child, he was already in good spirits, and he got the book of the Son of Heaven, the corners of Li Laosan's mouth pulled up slightly, and the male duck's voice became slightly softer, and said: "It was your Sanniang who said it, let you name her." ”

Li Fengwu was silent for a while, "Okay." ”

Sanniang's move is to tell herself that no matter how much this little girl is favored in the Li family in the future, her status will always be above her, which is Sanniang's kindness.

Instructed Li Julu to fetch some things, Li Fengwu said to Li Laosan: "I'll go out first, and I'll talk about the name when I come back." ”

Li Laosan smiled, "It's time to go and see." ”

Li Fengwu shook him with saliva, "Don't worry about doing too much, just think about your guest list!" ”

After saying that, go out.

Li Laosan stood in place, grinning.

Da Lang, since you have opened your mind, you seem to be very disrespectful to me, but you are very happy for your father.

Out of the long street, Raofang wall, through the night market, across the white bridge.

Li Julu finally caught up with him, and after handing over the things he had taken to the little official, he said sheepishly: "Little official, I'll wait for you here." ”

Li Fengwu knew that he was afraid of seeing Wen Shuzhen, and he didn't embarrass him.

When he came to the Wen Mansion on the bank of the Banshui River, it stands to reason that Li Fengwu should visit the door openly, but Wen Shuzhen took refuge in the Daomen, and Wen Qilai and his family may have known about Li Julu and Wen Shuzhen's own affairs, and they must have complained a lot about themselves.

So it's likely to be closed.

Li Fengwu will not be bored with himself.

Why do you want to play your cards according to common sense, I just want to see Qianmo tonight, and my father-in-law and mother-in-law will come to visit another day in the future.

Li Fengwu turned over and climbed the wall with difficulty, but the thing he was holding in his hand was very troublesome, so he had to throw it into the courtyard first, and then he climbed the wall with great effort, and then slowly shuttled along the wall into the courtyard.

"Petty official, please take it."

Before he could stand still, Yan Xiaoyi's voice sounded in his ears.

Meng Bu was startled, looked sideways, and saw Yan Xiaoyi holding the things he threw in, standing very respectfully on the side.

Li Fengwu tugged at the corners of his mouth and patted Yan Xiaoyi's shoulder to express his appreciation.

took his own things, followed Yan Xiaoyi's eyes, and went to the brightly lit light ink boudoir.

It's already night, the delicate figure of light ink is reflected on the window lattice, the most conspicuous is the long hair, which is reflected on the window lattice like a stream, making people obsessed with its enchantment for no reason.

At this time, you must not enter the boudoir, otherwise the light ink will be slandered by the eyes of the world.

Knocked on the window lattice.

"Who?"

Li Fengwu listened to the delicate voice that he had been thinking about for a long time, and his heart was crisp, "Qianmo, it's me." ”

"Yikes!"

I don't know if it's because of the flickering candle flame, the shadow on the window lattice seems to flicker slightly, and then the window is ajar, and the delicate face that lingers in the dream appears in front of me.

The pale cyan beauty mole on the corner of her lips bloomed like a flower.

"Oops, how did you come back?"

"I'm going to be back."

Through the window, he handed over a handful of mountain flowers, "Picked outside the city, give it to the lady." ”

Wen Qianmo took it with a smile.

The mountain flowers are splendid.

People are also splendid.

Intoxicated for a moment, Wen Qianmo bit his lip, finally put the secular etiquette again, got up, turned around, and the long hair that fell to the ground was like a long skirt, with the flow of the delicate figure, squeak, Wen Qianmo walked out and stood in front of Li Fengwu.

Smiling like a flower, "Is the spring season over?" ”

Immediately, he suddenly felt that he had said the wrong thing, and he stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, but it seemed to be amorous, and Li Fengwu's heart melted.

There are a thousand words, but I don't know where to start.

Relatively speechless for a while.

Only affectionate fists.

In the depths of love, Li Fengwu couldn't help but stretch out his hand and take Wen Qianmo into his arms, he couldn't say any romantic and suave words, just like a young man and woman in his first love, he was concise and affectionate, "I miss you very much." ”

Wen Qianmo bowed his head, the cool breeze was shy, the sunset floated, and the dark fragrance was leisurely.

A pair of hands pounced on Li Fengwu's chest, gently squeezing the chest of the shirt, after all, it is a woman, I can't say that I miss you too.

Li Fengwu's hands passed through the black hair.

I remembered the sentence that passed through your black hair, my hand, very comfortable, and asked gently, "Is everything okay?" ”

Wen Qianmo nodded and shook his head again.

Li Fengwu smiled, withdrew a hand, took out a hairpin from his arms, and gently inserted it into her bun for her, "After the Spring Festival, I went to visit the Royal Street, and when I saw this hairpin, I liked it very much." ”

This is a golden lotus root hairpin made of pure gold.

It is about 20 centimeters long, the hairpin head is a lotus, the production is fine, the petal leaves are prosperous, the layers bloom, the texture on it is clear, like a real flower, the hairpin body is slender, the front end is like a lotus root, and its texture is like a detailed picture of flowing clouds.

Even in the Southern Song Dynasty, which was known for its exquisite items, this hairpin was a fine product and was worth a lot of money.

Wen Qianmo was full of joy, and immediately pouted, "The officials of the Li family like not only the hairpin, but also the exquisite little lady on the flower boat." ”

The words were very sour.

Li Fengwu was happy, "Zhao'er wrote a letter to you, are you angry?" ”

There was a trace of cunning in Wen Qianmo's big eyes, and there was also a hint of shallow resentment, "Angry, not angry." ”

Whose officials are not romantic.

If you are not romantic, how can you go up to the next level and say that you are romantic.

Let's remember to return home.

Following the hairpin, stroking down the hair that was extremely fascinating, Li Fengwu smiled softly, and her mean lips floated with all kinds of tenderness, "It's also to make money to support the family, and it will be stressful to have children in the future." ”

Wen Qianmo was embarrassed, and beat his chest with his fist, but he was willing to use his strength.

Li Fengwu smiled.

Standing in each other's arms, the evening breeze came slowly, rolling up Wen Qianmo's black hair, flying in the silk, and swirling around the two of them.

I don't know how long it took for Wen Qianmo to break free of his embrace, very reluctant, "It's night, you go back." ”

Li Fengwu nodded.

He looked to the side and made a sound.

Wen Qianmo was shocked, thinking that his father was coming, but he looked sideways, but he didn't see anyone's attention, and when he looked back, he felt a smiling face in front of him, and his lips were warm.

Suddenly he was shocked, and he paused backwards, leaning against the wall, and his heart was in turmoil.

The culprit Li family official only looked at himself with a smile, which made Wen Qianmo cry and laugh in annoyance, but his heart was happy and tight, and he clenched his little fist and said shyly: "Don't want to bully me." ”

What about the slave's first kiss...... Good and bad Li family petty officials.

Li Fengwu just laughed, and there was smugness in his voice, "Then you can bully me." ”

Wen Qianmo rolled his eyes.

Or am I at a loss, no! (To be continued.) )