Leaving the song on the stage, a two-faced person.

The quiet sound of the flute accompanied by the summer breeze with the fragrance of lotus drifted into the air, and the green shadow fluttered, it was the weeping willow in the river pond, and the willow leaves rolled up by the wind like eyebrows, like a green elf swept in front of me and flew into the distance. The courtyard of Lige is full of willows.

When I became the Lady of the Protector, I had only been to the courtyard of the three people, and their courtyard had its own characteristics. Yuanchen, who lives in seclusion in the depths of the green bamboo, Chunyu Shanshan who lives between the peonies, and Nangong Qiu in the barren grass haunted house.

But today, it is the floating willow courtyard of the song, the eyes are full of green willows, soft with rigidity, and tough willows, but it hurts to pull on the body.

Lige didn't like to be discharged from the hospital, so I was taken here, and sat with Lige under the green willows, by the river. He sat in a wheelchair, wearing a lake-green robe, with small flowers on the robe, although Lige's personality was cold and indifferent, but his clothes were not cold, from the gradient blue robe that I saw him for the first time, to the current lake-green flowers, they were all bright and bright clothes.

He quietly looked at the reflection of the green willows in the river pond, and the shape of the goose egg's face, soft and full of resilience.

I sat down beside him and wiped the bamboo flute in my hands. He had not spoken since he had come here, and he had allowed me to sit beside him, but he had not allowed the servant who had brought me to step through the door of his courtyard.

Now I feel ...... It may not be a good description, but it is very true, that is, I am a ten-year-old golden retriever, lazily and lazily by my master's side, that is, leaving the song. He misses him, I miss mine.

We sat for a long time, stayed for a long time, looked at it for a long time, and I counted the willow leaves that fell on the surface of the river pond for a long time, and time was lost in silence, but I didn't feel bored. To be with Lige is to enjoy the comfort brought by tranquility.

In his white, bony hand was a willow leaf that had fallen on his lake-green robe. From time to time, he flipped the bamboo leaves and played with them lightly in his hands. ==

"Stuffy?" Suddenly, Lige asked softly, his gaze still resting on the calm surface of the pool, and the mirror-like water reflected Lige's expressionless face.

"No...... Teacher Lige, I know you don't like me, so I'm going to ask you another question that you hate. I lifted my chin. He lowered his face with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Teacher Lige, have you ever hated your face?" I sighed, picked up a stone at random and threw it into the river, watching the ripples shatter Lige's handsome face.

"I used to not hate my face, I was still proud, what's wrong with being pretty? However, when I became a girl in the Hundred Flowers Palace. I'm starting to worry about this face.

In a place like the Qinglou, what can beauty bring you? Many sisters disfigured themselves or ran away in order not to become a pillow for thousands of people, but that was their own face, and it was the most precious thing their parents gave. Is there no other way to fix it? I've always believed that there is a silver lining to everything, and there must be another way forward.

So I studied hard and became an oiran, because the Oiran of the Hundred Flower Palace can sell her art without selling herself. It's just that in the end, I didn't expect to be elected to the palace by the queen, but in the end I became the emperor's favorite concubine, which made me feel that my face decided my own fate. Teacher Lige, you are the first beautiful man, will you feel like this? "I asked the song half with feeling, half with meaning.

Lige blinked. His lips pursed and he didn't say anything, and his expressionless face couldn't tell what he was thinking at the moment.

"Hahaha......" Suddenly, from the silence came the laughter of a child.

"Little Jiugong, come down quickly."

The voice of the outside world suddenly broke into this independent world, and I looked at the voice, but it was Xiao Jiu who climbed the wall. By the way, his courtyard is next door to the song. I haven't seen Xiao Jiu for a long time, and I really miss him.

The weather has entered summer, and Xiao Jiu is only wearing a black gown, bare-chested, with a handful of braids on his head.

"Little Jiugong, come down quickly"

"It's not down," Xiao Jiu grimaced below. Then head towards the song. "Brother Lige, what are you playing?"

That's when it happened. There was a hint of softness in my eyes when I left the song, and he looked at Xiao Jiu gently: "Be careful, Xiao Jiu." ”

Just next to the wall, there is a big willow tree, and on the opposite side, it happens to be a red apricot out of the wall, green willow and red apricot over the wall, providence? Destined to wind and snow in the end, he still can't get the center of the song? Who will you fall in love with? Oh, think about it, none of this has anything to do with me.

Out of maternal love, I stepped forward to welcome Xiao Jiu to climb the tree, although the current Xiao Jiu has the innocence and naughtiness of a normal six-year-old child, but for some reason, I still like the previous Xiao Jiu who pretended to be Shu Qingya's soul, and the feeling of being a teenager is very cute.

"Who are you?" Xiao Jiu sat on the big branch and looked down at me, "Who wants you to hug it, Brother Lige looks good, Brother Lige hugs." ”

With black lines on his face, this Xiao Jiu is not cute.

Before I knew it, Lige had already arrived at my side, he smiled at me, and then stretched out his hands to Xiao Jiu: "Good, come down." "I was immediately stunned, is this a parting song? Is it the song that is cold all day long, and everyone in the world owes him money? He actually smiled, and that warm smile was full of tolerance and pampering, making me wonder if there was something wrong with my eyes.

"Brother Lige." Xiao Jiu jumped down and threw himself into Lige's arms, Lige hugged him and sat on him, then wiped the fine sweat on Xiao Jiu's forehead, and said softly: "Naughty again today?" ”

"Xiao Jiu is not naughty, Xiao Jiu just hates reciting poems, reciting back, and reciting death. They won't dare to arrest me when they get here, Brother Lige, Xiao Jiu will always live with you, okay? Xiao Jiu sat on Lige's body, his left hand around Lige's neck, and his right hand danced.

I looked at it in amazement, shocked by this picture of "father's kindness and filial piety". It turns out that there is such an unknown side to the song, is his gentleness only revealed in front of Xiao Jiu? By the way, now there's one more of me.

"No, you can't leave here until you read the future." Lige lightly tapped the tip of Xiao Jiu's nose, and Xiao Jiu frowned: "Brother Lige understands what Brother Lige said, but it's really boring." ”

"Then come and play, what does Xiao Jiu want to play today?" Since Xiao Jiu's appearance, the frost on Lige's body immediately dissipated and was replaced with a warm light.

Xiao Jiu glanced at him: "What are you guys playing?" Xiao Jiu also wants to play. ”

"Okay." Lige took out the flute, "We're playing with the, do you want Xiao Jiu to be together?" ”

￥#%￥…… orz: What is this, there is YY everywhere in the world

"Ah, it's a, it's not fun." Xiao Jiu took the flute and began to dance wildly.

"How about letting this sister play tricks?" Lige even knew that I would do tricks. His proposal immediately made Xiao Jiu clap his hands excitedly: "Okay, do tricks, sister change quickly." ”

I'm confused, I'm here to learn from Lige, why did I end up being a clown who coaxed Xiao Jiu to be happy? However, when I saw Lige smiling at me, I compromised with his smile that could melt all icebergs. Why is that? is obviously such a cold person, but he can bloom with such a warm smile. People, sure enough, have two sides, but the people they face are different, and they choose different faces.

After a few tricks, Xiao Jiu giggled, I didn't expect that there was a little white rabbit in the courtyard of the song, the cute little white rabbit put it into Xiao Jiu's arms, Xiao Jiu's face was flushed with excitement, like a big apple, and the cute appearance made me miss the days when I often held him in my arms.

"Sister, you are so amazing, Xiao Jiu wants to thank my sister." Xiao Jiuba occupied Lige's thighs and completely took it as his throne.

"How thanks?" I winked mischievously at him, Xiao Jiu beckoned to me, and I leaned forward, but because Xiao Jiu was leaving the song behind me, I couldn't step forward too much, so it was rude.

"It's too far, it's too far, sister, get closer." Xiao Jiu sat on Lige's lap and danced, I looked at Lige, Lige smiled and nodded, allowing me to get closer, so I got close to Xiao Jiu, but what I didn't expect to smell was a special fragrance from Lige. Turn your face sideways to avoid the embarrassment of coming face to face with Lige.

Suddenly, Xiao Jiu hugged my head, and "chirped" on my face, I was stunned, and my mood suddenly brightened under this kiss, I straightened up happily, and saw my brightest smiling face from the sparkling water on the side, how long have I not laughed like this?

"Will my sister come back tomorrow?" Xiao Jiu jumped off Lige's knee and grabbed my hand, I nodded, but I didn't expect Lige to answer Xiao Jiu's question for me: "Sister will come to play tricks for Xiao Jiu every day in the future." ”

"Really" Xiao Jiu's big eyes like black pearls were shining.

Suddenly, a gust of wind lifted the willows on the shore, the wicker swept around Lige's body, Lige's face sank, Fang Cai's smile disappeared suddenly, and the cold Lige reappeared.

In the line of sight, a familiar figure gradually appeared, that ordinary and ordinary face, that gentle and friendly smile, it was Nangong Qiu, it was Nangong Qiu who lived in this Protectorate Mansion. He walked slowly from among the willows......

YY It's time to calm down after going mad. Everyone is calm, calm.