Chapter 242: The Princes of the Beacon Opera (3)

On the beacon tower, Wen Zhining raised his hand to support the flower crown.

- Sister Zhining, do you know why His Royal Highness personally sent your father to the Dharma field? Because he did something in the prison, he made the condemned prisoner wear a human skin mask and disguise himself as your father, so he was able to throw down that death lot without any scruples.

- It's a pity that Niangniang has already calculated his small movements. It was not the death row prisoner who was tied to the execution ground, but the real Lord Wen, and it was ridiculous that His Royal Highness didn't even know about it!

- Sister Zhining was able to hide in Shibo's house safe and sound, not because you hid it well, but because His Royal Highness had begged Niangniang bitterly.

- Sister Zhining, you are wrong to blame Your Highness. With that knife, you stabbed the wrong person.

On the shore of the lake last night, those words still echoed clearly in my ears.

Wen Zhining closed his eyes.

It took more than 700 days and nights to know that she hated the wrong person.

Her bamboo horse is not a thin lover, he is the most affectionate and righteous man in the world.

And she, after boasting of being famous, prides herself on being upright, but she caused trouble in Chang'an on the night of Shangyuan.

She lived up to the Wen family's style and lived up to the loyalty of the family.

She's damned!

The cold wind is blowing.

A few strands of long sideburns brushed her cheeks, making her even more pale and emaciated.

Like a little fox, the girl suddenly jumped up the thick granite ridge with dexterity.

The snow-white and intricate skirt fluttered and bulged.

She raised her hand to set up a pergola in front of her forehead, looking at the distant ancient city of Chang'an, showing a sweet smile.

She made a trumpet shape with her hand and shouted loudly: "The son is heavy and the son is heavy, if there is an afterlife, I will still be a childhood sweetheart with you!" ”

She raised her head and looked at the sky at dusk, her apricot eyes were as bright as the sun, moon and stars, and she waved her hand vigorously: "Sister, father and mother, Ning'er is here to find you!" Ning'er, I miss you so much! ”

There is a craggy plum tree growing next to the beacon tower.

The cold wind blew off the fine snow on the branches, and the plum petals fluttered and fell to the ground.

The girl jumped down from the high beacon like a falling flower.

The snow-white skirt spun and flew rapidly.

She was so happy, like a child jumping on the twilight street and about to go home for dinner.

……

Star-studded.

Nan Baoyi finally slept enough, rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up, but saw a dense red rope wrapped around his wrist, and the other end of the red rope extended towards the tent, and was firmly held in the palm of Xiao Yi's palm.

He hadn't changed his clothes, and his pupils were bloodshot.

Apparently, he hadn't closed his eyes since last night.

Nan Baoyi was amused and said softly: "Second brother, you won't sit in my tent all day, right?" What are the major life events that deserve your sleepless thoughts? ”

Xiao Yi was noncommittal.

Nan Baoyi stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "You have been staring at me, weird." ”

Xiao Yi still didn't speak, just carefully observed her.

Nan Baoyi saw that he was like an evil spirit, and he was afraid for no reason, and while untying the red rope wrapped around his wrist, he blamed: "Good Lang Jun, suddenly became a fool...... I don't know what kind of wind is pumping. ”

When she was about to untie the red rope, Xiao Yi held her hand.

He whispered, "Don't untie it." ”

Nan Baoyi was dissatisfied: "If you don't untie it, will you tie it up like this for the rest of your life?" What if I want to take a bath? ”

"I'll be with you."

He's serious.

Nan Baoyi smiled angrily: "Then I want to solve it?" ”

Xiao Yi thought about it, and said, "I'll stand outside and wait for you, I don't dislike it." ”

The corners of Nan Baoyi's mouth twitched.

She saw that something was really wrong with Xiao Yi, so she had to hold his neck like a coquettish person, and asked in a good voice, "Second brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Xiao Yi's eyebrows and eyes are deep.

The little girl's face was close at hand.

There has never been frost, no frowning, no blue-gray death.

She is fresh, delicate, and clean, like a round and delicate little hibiscus flower.

He spoke with some difficulty: "Can you tell me the grievances of your previous life again?" I want to hear it, all the grievances, I want to hear it. ”

Nan Baoyi folded his fingers with great interest: "It's just that I was miserable in the palace, I was whipped by you, humiliated by you, and I was always summoned by you to my side, forcing me in all kinds of ways...... Oh, I'm ashamed to say those tricks! ”

Xiao Yi's face was ugly.

The sensationalism brewed disappeared in the little girl's gibberish.

When did he force her?!

He gritted his teeth: "Nan Baoyi." ”

"What are you doing?"

"I'll force you once right now."

"Whew-"

The curtain fell.

Outside the lattice window, a full moon is just right.

Early the next morning.

Nan Baoyi got up and made up, and when she turned her head, she saw Xiao Yi leaning against the west window, dressed in black clothes, staring at her with her arms crossed, her thin lips were more red than usual, and she looked very sexy.

That's what she bit last night......

Her little face was crimson, she unnaturally withdrew her gaze, and put on Dongzhu earrings in front of the rhombic glasses: "I know I'm good-looking, but you don't have to stare at me from morning to night, it's embarrassing." ”

Xiao Yi scoffed.

This little girl is thick-skinned or something, and she still knows how to be ashamed......

If he hadn't really liked it, he wouldn't have been staring at her all the time if she disappeared again.

In his previous life, he never wanted to experience the heart-wrenching feeling that life was worse than death.

He said lightly: "I ordered the small kitchen to make your favorite bird's nest porridge, as well as scallion oil flower rolls, milk and egg pumpkin soup, assorted glutinous rice cakes, almond bergamot, sesame sugar, coconut rolls, if you are dressed, you can eat with me." ”

Nan Baoyi looked at him in surprise.

This guy is not always fine in terms of food, how can he be so good to her today that he is like the second shopkeeper who reports the name of the dish in the restaurant......

She whispered tentatively: "Second brother, do you want to take a concubine?" I advise you to dispel this idea as soon as possible, or I will hammer you on the head while you sleep. ”

There's always a sledgehammer hidden under her bed.

There are still a few hundred words to make up at night

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