Zhao Xiyan didn't understand why the woman was suddenly so arrogant. But he also sat down again, and the three of them formed a triangle, and he felt that he was indeed a little redundant.

Or rather, it feels like the woman is doing it on purpose.

Gongzi Fei stared at Cheng Ying, the jade's pupils swayed, suppressing the surging emotions, but said a few faint words: "Little Thirteen." ”

“…… Mr. Cheng Ying's chest ached faintly, but she didn't make any extra movements, and the distance between her and the man was ten steps, which was the ordinary distance of the imperial palace.

Zhao Xiyan's forehead was hot and sweaty. I always feel so embarrassed, what little thirteen and what Mr., it is obviously a private matter between the two, I am an outsider in the middle, and I can't pretend to be deaf and blind.

"That...... I'd better quit. Zhao Xiyan took advantage of the fact that the two of them were not paying attention, sang a sentence, and secretly got up and wanted to slip away, but he didn't want the bright male voice to explode in his ears.

"Since she wants His Highness to stay here, His Highness Lao will deign it."

Zhao Xiyan had to sit back and glanced at Gongzi Fei with resentment, but the latter didn't look at him at all, still staring at Cheng Ying, and he didn't know whether he was angry or agreeable.

And Cheng Yingyu was a little surprised, Gongzi Fei should have seen through her plan and wanted to break the situation where the two were alone. After all, suffering one Zhao Xiyan may be able to benefit two people.

Cheng Ying nodded apologetically to Zhao Xiyan, retracted his gaze, and said, "Mr. has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Childe was clear. There was a misty smile, and he couldn't distinguish between joy and anger: "It's okay...... On the side of the pomegranate wall that day, what did Xiao Thirteen mean by what he said? ”

Zhao Xiyan has a headache. I can't wait to puncture my eardrums.

Cheng Yingyi's heart jumped, and she instantly felt distressed, unbearable and apologetic, but she didn't regret it, she had been relieved, she knew her heart, and she would never look back.

"It's literal. Please don't have any more, sir. Cheng Yingyu did not hesitate.

Gongzi's eyes darkened: "If Xiao Thirteen doesn't like it, why ...... warm the pavilion?"

"Fourteen years of reunion, it is inevitable that I will be uncontrollable. That night, I drank a little wine, the candle flame was dim, and the dream was not clear. The time and place are favorable, and coincidence is created, and there is no second time. ”

Cheng Ying's tone trembled slightly, saying that it was impossible not to be in pain, facing the husband who brought her the world, he was her world, but now she had to watch herself and turn this world upside down.

Childe frowned. His face turned pale faintly: "What...... So suddenly? ”

"Buddhism has an epiphany, and Taoism also has enlightenment. When he woke up from a dream, Xiao Thirteen knew what he wanted, and Mr. shouldn't be surprised. Cheng Yingyu said lightly.

"Mind? What kind of mind? ”

Gongzi Fei's tone was hoarse, the green pupils with his back to the sunlight were bottomless, the night was surging, he frowned and looked at his little thirteen, unbelievable that this dream of the two of them woke up.

Cheng Ying's eyes were hot. But she didn't hide or look directly at Mr., no matter how much she couldn't bear and hesitated, she had to cut it off with her own hands, the long pain was better than the short pain, and the pain was better than the pain of three.

She still thought so and went to him. The Chengfeng Lang who smashed her flowers when they met for the first time.

Xiao Thirteen has been submerged in the years, the plantain is green, the cherry is red, it's not that the streamer is easy to throw, but she Cheng Ying throws the streamer.

Live up to the people in front of you.

"My heart belongs to the East Palace, and I am willing to match a good fate. I have to read at night with incense, I am willing to grind ink and pour tea, sweep my eyebrows with beauty every year, see Lang Jun's heart, and make a movie in front of the court every year, looking forward to the rhyme of the piano. In May, the plum rain under the eaves side by side, the window flowers are cut in front of the furnace for more than a year, the surname of the crown, the parents of the king, if the soul returns to the spring after a hundred years, it will also sleep in the same hole. ”

The Qingliang Hall fell into a sudden dead silence.

Cheng Yingbu subconsciously talked about the whole article. When he came back to his senses and said something, his face suddenly groaned, and he turned red into a prawn rolling in hot soup.

Zhao Xiyan glared at the woman in surprise, and her mouth was about to break.

Such a straightforward and frank oath is not only unheard of in the imperial palace with strict palace rules, and even in the Western Zhou Dynasty with three obedience and four virtues, it is simply a cannon battle, which can blow the land of Kyushu out of a hole.

Therefore, the palace people felt that their ears were buzzing, and they were blown up, and they couldn't slow down for a long time, and they almost became really deaf.

Shocking. These four words have been taught.

"I didn't hear anything, I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it...... Cheng Yingmu covered her hot face, pretending to be stupid, and hoped that everyone would play stupid, otherwise her old face would be gone.

"I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it......" Zhao Xiyan blocked his ears, feeling that he couldn't be dragged into the water by Cheng Yingyu after sixteen years of clearing.

"I hear you."

But a faint sentence, from the purple shirt and green eyes, Tutorial Yingyu and Zhao Xiyan turned their heads at the same time, one was blushing, the other was white.

Childe Fei took several deep breaths. Otherwise, he felt that he was about to suffocate, as if he was drowning in water, seeing through the sparkling mirror, seeing the end of the dream, disillusioned.

“…… I heard ......"

Gongzi Fei repeated a sentence, as if he was repeating it to himself, and his tone was hoarse.

Cheng Ying's heart tingled. But after suppressing the astringency, his eyes became more resolute: "The words have come to this, and it is useless to say more." If there is nothing else to do, please reply to the gentleman. Little Thirteen still has to talk to His Highness Sixth about some old things. ”

However, the purple-shirted man raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Yingyu again, as if something was different, the pair of jade pupils, like the confused and cautious things that had been covered, gurgled out.

It's just as straightforward and hits the bull's-eye.

"I used to be a gentleman, and I really only thought that Little Thirteen was a child. The strange concern of going south for seven years is probably a kind of distress and love. But on the night of the warm pavilion, Mr. and I realized that Little Thirteen had grown up, and then in that moment, many things had become another thing, flowers were brocade, and flames poured oil. ”

Gongzi Fei spoke eloquently, and his tone had recovered to be misty, it was the familiar Jiangnan, with starlight jumping in the depths, and it was a soul-stirring Yanye.

"The above is my heart, sir. So, get to know Little Thirteen again, oh no, Miss Cheng Yingyu. Gongzi Fei took two steps back, straightened his hands, and leaned over.

It is a ceremony for men and women to see each other for the first time.

Qin and Wei, Fang is sluggish. Taxi and woman, Fang Bingxi. Female Guanhu? Shi said. And what about it?

Outside of Xun, Xun is happy and happy. Weishi and the woman, Yi Qi scorned each other and gave them a spoonful of medicine.

"The curtain is light, and the water is thin and the smoke is thin. Jiangnan Qian's, Qian curtain. Courteous. ”

Cheng Yingyu's heartbeat seemed to be standing still in an instant.

Different from Xiao Thirteen's confusion, this time it is a nineteen-year-old woman who can feel the irreparable, this familiar and unfamiliar, thirty-year-old old man returns.

"Zhao Xiyan, the son of Yulinling, is fortunate to meet." Zhao Xiyan got up very solemnly and returned the salute.

Jiangnan Qian's.

A thousand-year-old famous family, the first family in Zhejiang and Zhejiang (Note 1).

exegesis

1. Jiangnan Qian family, the idea is taken from Wu Yue Qian's family, how powerful is this family? Wu Yue Qian family refers to the founder of Wu Yue country Qian Biao and his descendants, Qian Biao is the founding king of Wu Yue Kingdom in the five dynasties, and has played a foundational role in the economic development of Hangzhou and Jiangsu and Zhejiang generations, and its descendants have celebrities from generation to generation, such as Qian Daxin, a representative of the Qianjia school in the Qing Dynasty, and contemporary politicians and scholars Qian Qichen, Qian Zhengying, Qian Xuesen, Qian Weichang, Qian Sanqiang, Qian Zhongshu, Qian Fu, and Qian Mu are all its descendants. He mainly lived in what is now Zhejiang, southeastern Jiangsu, Shanghai and other places. (Source: Sogou Encyclopedia)