Although Sister Huayu's figure is round and jade, delicate and exquisite, because she has practiced martial arts all year round, her breasts are tall and full, which is by no means comparable to ordinary girls, she holds a cloth ruler around Zhao Xian's waist, her cheeks are almost attached to her chest, needless to say, the upright place is needless to say, the scene looks very charming.

Sister Huayu has been tailoring Zhao Xian like this all year round, but she didn't think it was wrong, but she found that Zhao Xian was stronger again, and couldn't help but chuckle and said: "Stinky boy, grow so fast, in a few years, I won't even be able to touch your ears." ”

Accompanied by the dim candlelight, Sister Huayu's quiet face is close at hand, the faint fragrance is transmitted into Zhao Xian's mind, and the delicate and convex body makes people have the urge to hug hard, Zhao Xian doesn't want to offend Sister Huayu like this, but he is also a very normal man, and it is inevitable that he will react physiologically.

Zhao Xian's face was a little embarrassed, his hands were stiff, he couldn't hold back the thoughts in his heart, and turned his head not to look at the red Dandan's lips, but something dishonest on his body gradually showed signs of erection.

Zhao Xian's face changed, now the flower language is almost close to him, if the real male rises, he will definitely notice it, I don't know how embarrassing the scene is, Zhao Xian secretly scolded the dishonest thing, and silently chanted 'Don't get up, don't get up...'

"What's wrong with you?" Sensing that Zhao Xian's muscles were tense and his face was very weird, Hua Yu thought he was sick, so she put her hand on Zhao Xian's forehead and carefully probed it.

The cold little hand touched his forehead, making Zhao Xianmeng a spirit, and he hurriedly took a step back, keeping a little distance from the fragrant flower language, so that the strangeness in his heart disappeared a lot.

Zhao Xian's 'impatient' appearance made Hua Yu stiffen slightly, his outstretched hand paused in the air, and slowly retracted it, with a complicated look in his eyes, he opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

Seeing that Huayu was very aggrieved, in order not to let her misunderstand, Zhao Xian took out a cloth bag from his arms when he retreated, took out a thing, handed it to Huayu and said, "Don't you see that the drift is beautiful?" ”

Zhao Xian shook the pendant in his hand and came to Huayu, originally planned to give it to Huayu during the New Year, but now he can only lift it and take it out.

Huayu glanced at the object in Zhao Xian's hand, it was a silver pendant tied by a red rope, very beautiful, she couldn't help but have a trace of love in her eyes, but she thought that it was given to Huang Tiantian, and she was a little more disappointed, afraid that Zhao Xian would find out, she hurriedly showed a smile, nodded and said: "Of course beautiful, the stinky boy has really grown up, and he knows how to prepare gifts to please girls." ”

Zhao Xian's face was happy, this was his own design, he hurriedly sent the pendant to Huayu, and said, "Come, I'll put it on for you." ”

"What you give away, why don't you keep it well, what are you going to do with it?" Hua Yu hurriedly shook her head, stopped Zhao Xian's hand, and her face was slightly displeased, this is something for the Huang family girl, how can she wear it, if she lets the Huang family girl know, she will not be blamed to death.

Zhao Xian didn't know that Huayu misunderstood him and Huang Tiantian, ignored her obstruction, put his hand around her pink neck, carefully tied the red rope under the black hair, and said: "This is specially made for you in Wanbaolou, who will wear it if I don't wear it for you?" ”

Huayu heard that it was specially given to her, and the action of stopping was slightly paused, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes, and she raised her hand in disbelief and touched the finely made pendant.

The pendant is engraved with a small peony flower, although the flower is small, but delicate and beautiful, the peony is the favorite flower of the flower language.

This is the first time Zhao Xian has given a flower gift, she touched the pendant and was silent for a moment, Zhao Xian's careful movements actually made her eyes slowly covered with a layer of fog, biting her lower lip tightly, so that she didn't let herself do anything gaffe. After Zhao Xian tied the rope, Huayu hurriedly put away his emotions, looked down carefully, and his eyes were full of love from the bottom of his heart.

However, when Huayu was about to thank a few words, she suddenly remembered something. "Xiaoxian, you have so much money?" Huayu pushed Zhao Xian away, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, his eyes were serious, and he stared at his eyes seriously.

Wanbaolou's jewelry is notoriously expensive, Zhao Xian didn't ask Huayu for a penny, relying on the income of the blacksmith shop, it is impossible to buy such a beautiful pendant, so that Huayu is worried, Zhao Xian went out and did bad things again.

"Don't worry, I melted that big lock and didn't go out to cause trouble." Zhao Xian smiled, admired it up and down a few times, although he wore thick clothes in winter, he still couldn't hide his good figure like a flower and a peach, with a silver pendant and red rope, it was a little less ethereal, adding a lot of feminine and tactful femininity.

Zhao Xian couldn't help but sigh secretly, Huayu is worthy of being a well-known beauty, without dressing up, a cotton wool jacket with a plain long skirt can reveal such a charm, if you dress up carefully, you will not be fascinated to death.

"What!!"

It's a pity that Huayu didn't have the slightest idea of appreciation, her face changed when she heard the words, and the surprise just now was also washed away, she took a few steps back, her breathing seemed a little short, and even a few beads on her head were trembling slightly uneasily.

Hua Yu stared at Zhao Xian for a moment, and rebuked in a bit of a panic: "How can you melt the longevity lock?" That's the only thing your family left you, and it's the only evidence that you will recognize each other later, you ......"

Zhao Xian knew that Huayu would be angry, he hurriedly supported the angry Huayu, and persuaded with an indifferent face: "The longevity lock has melted, it's useless to say anything, you can't recast one, you have taken care of me for more than ten years, I haven't given you anything, you must accept this gift, as for recognizing my family, they left me behind, it has long been a matter of grace, I am not in the mood to find myself boring." "Zhao Xian is not the owner of this body, he recognizes a person who he doesn't know, and who fends for himself in the wilderness where his own flesh and blood are abandoned, as his father and mother, he is not so cheap.

"Don't say that, maybe you can get the whole... The big mansion that the whole Osmanthus Lane envies..."Hua Yu said here, stopped again, bit her lower lip, and stared at Zhao Xian for a long time with a complicated expression, until a thin layer of snow accumulated on Zhao Xian's broad shoulders, she smiled self-deprecatingly, as if she had figured out something, her tense body slowly relaxed.

Huayu stuffed the silver pendant into the neckline, the surprise on his face reappeared, and he was moved: "With this intention, I am already very happy, and I want to practice martial arts to go out, to put it bluntly, why melt the longevity lock." Because it was winter, the silver pendant was too cold, Hua Yu suddenly stuffed it into her little jacket and stuck to her skin, so cold that her fragrant shoulders shrank slightly, and she was busy covering her crisp breasts, and secretly fiddled with it a few times.

Straight to the point? Zhao Xian saw Huayu loose for the first time, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he said excitedly: "Really? I want to practice martial arts, be a hero who comes and goes, and fights the sword world, can you really promise me? ”

"No way!" Huayu simply rejected Zhao Xian, looking at Zhao Xian's deflated appearance, she covered her mouth, looked at the sky, and said, "You rest early, don't think about it." With that, he turned around and walked to the backyard and went back to his house.

"Uh... You have such a sense of humor! ”

After Zhao Xian said goodbye to Huayu, he sighed in disappointment, it was really a joke, he didn't agree for so many years, how could he let him practice martial arts for a piece of jewelry, if he can't practice martial arts, he can't practice martial arts, I don't believe in other roads, and I can't get out.

The next day, when the sky was bright, Zhao Xian got up, moved his hands and feet in the yard, and saw that Huayu was still resting in the house, so he put on a coat and went out to his blacksmith shop.

Now it is in the depths of winter, the weather is very cold, the sky is still early, the alley is empty, occasionally from the small courtyard on the side of the road a few roosters crow, the dead grass on both sides of the road has a layer of hoarfrost, stepping on it creaks, the knife-like cold wind blows on the face, and mixed with these snowflakes, Zhao Xian can't help but wrap his clothes, burying his head to avoid the oncoming biting cold wind.

Under the old locust tree at the mouth of Osmanthus Alley, a little guy in a green coat and a small hat squatted beside the stove of the wonton stall, trembling to keep warm, whether he sobbed, shrugged his nose and complained a few times, the old Zhang of the chaos stall, wrapped in chaos in the distance, his dry face was stiff.

After Zhao Xian walked out slowly, the little guy was overjoyed, and quickly got up, trotted all the way over, and said loudly: "Zhao Xian, you can figure it out." ”

Zhao Xian raised his eyes and saw that it was the scholar who was leading the horse for Ling Xian, a trace of vigilance rose in his heart, and he said secretly: "This early in the morning, in a remote area, this person appeared sneakily, did he want to rob me?" So how am I going to ravage him? The medicine that was just prepared yesterday, I haven't tried it yet, I don't know if the arsenic and strychnine are mixed together, can I use poison to get rid of blackheads, do you want to try him...'

The little guy ran to Zhao Xian, because he suddenly left the stove, the temperature suddenly changed violently, he sobbed violently, smiled embarrassedly, hurriedly took out an invitation from his clothes, handed it to Zhao Xian, and said respectfully: "Zhao Xian, the New Year is approaching, Songshan Academy will hold the annual 'calligraphy, literature and art' event, my young master said that he studied with your son, and admired your literary and martial arts very much, so I want to invite you to go together, meet Jiangnan talents, and win my reputation in Changzhou." ”

Calligraphy and literature is referred to as 'Wenhui', held every year, Changzhou Songshan Academy, is one of the few well-known institutions in Daliang, there are many literati who will be in the limelight, Zhao Xian has stayed for more than ten years, naturally heard of it, but he never put it in his eyes, it is just a group of playboys, a place to show off and hunt for beauty, the women who can go there are probably just some head scratching and posing Qinglou top cards, Zhao Xian is not interested.

Ling Xian suddenly offered to invite him to go, probably because he made a joke the day before yesterday, and he was not convinced, and he wanted to find a place to save the scene.

Zhao Xiancai didn't have time to pay attention to Ling Xian, he pushed the invitation, sat by the stove and called two bowls of chaos, and excused himself: "I understand the kindness of your son-in-law, Zhao is a rough person, and Zhao can't go to such an elegant place as 'Wenhui'." ”

The invitation was refused, the little girl's face turned cold, and he secretly thought: "Although I am a domestic servant, I am also a domestic servant of the Ling Mansion, the eldest young master of the Ling Mansion, regardless of my identity, I gave you an invitation to a blacksmith, you still dare not go, I really don't know how to lift, do you think that with your sister to protect you, my young master will not dare to touch you?" ’