"Playboy San...... Is it the second girl's brother? Zhao Xixing was the first to speak, playing with the word "Brother", and his tone was cold.

Hua San raised his eyebrows: "The grass people are the younger brothers, and His Royal Highness, oh no, where is the son?" ”

Zhao Xixing's eyes suddenly froze. Hua San did not show weakness, and also squinted slightly.

The second flower in the middle suffered. The atmosphere didn't dare to come out, and the hot sweat shrank inch by inch into the pores.

"That's right. Since it is a brother, sister and brother, his position has to be cleared. Zhao Xixing spoke again, he usually doesn't talk much, but at the moment he is inexplicably on the head, and he must compete for the top.

Hanazo's fingertips clenched in the arrow sleeves. Yu Feng was still not messy, word by word, and there was a fierce grinding sound from the teeth.

"Childe said this, don't patronize and remind others, you have the way. The one that your father respects as a righteous brother, yes, from where you think about it, you still have to say righteous uncle. If it is not clean, it will flow out, but I am afraid that it will trample the name of your saint in vain. ”

This has been said bluntly.

The history of sweet, bitter, pickled has been broken.

Uncle Yi. The three words crashed into Hua Er's ears, boom, buzzing, Zhao Xixing's face changed slightly, and his eyes immediately gave up Hua San and turned to Hua Er.

"I don't mean that."

He whispered. With a sense of unease, as if she was afraid that the woman would misunderstand something, she said every word solemnly.

Hua Er couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at him, crashed into those abyss-like eyes, and hurriedly lowered his head.

"I ...... I know. ”

The two of them came and went simply, but like a knife, they suddenly pierced Hua San's eyes, and he became like a superfluous person.

Bang, a muffled sound. The porcelain bowl was heavily buckled on the table, and a hole was cracked, which made everyone look at Hua San.

"Why did you break a bowl? The white porcelain bowl of three pennies, what provoked you? Hua Er frowned, dissatisfied.

And Zhao Xixing immediately agreed: "Is it a weak crown or a child." ”

There was a bit of smugness in his tone.,Quietly categorized the angry Hua San as a child who makes a small sex.。

"Kid? Okay, I'm still a kid. For a while, Hua San gritted his teeth and sneered, "Then I won't disturb my stepmother and brother-in-law for dinner." Leave. ”

Dropping a word, the man in the white shirt slammed the door and left, and the chaimen staggered for a long time before stopping.

None of the remaining four people in the same place could eat.

Especially Zhao Xixing and Hua Er, who were obviously still sitting together, but they didn't dare to look at each other.

The scar is painful. If you don't be revealed, you can still deceive yourself, and once you are revealed, you can't even spare yourself.

Hua San's last sentence, counting from Zhao Yinzun Zhou Aidi as his younger brother, Zhao Xi is his righteous cousin, so there is more than one mountain between "stepmother" and "righteous brother".

The air in the hall froze. The north wind whistled like a whimper, blowing people from their hands and feet to their hearts.

"What, my third brother is like this, don't go to my heart. His Highness is not to blame. Granny Hua considered her mouth and made a thousand calls to Zhao Xixing.

Ah Wei also made a gesture: "Your Highness, the second girl, it's all in the past." It's over, so why bother with this people. ”

Hua Er smiled, didn't say anything, got up and left, there was a slight sound in the backyard, and the sound of the door of the wing room.

Ah Wei and her mother-in-law looked at each other, and they didn't know where they said something wrong, so they had to look at Zhao Xixing.

Zhao Xixing looked at the lights lit in the wing room, and said lightly: "Is it over when it's over?" The ...... in her heart I'm afraid it hasn't been like that all along. ”

Immediately, all three fell silent.

Yes, the past, for some, is the "past", and for others, it is still the "present".

Sound and smile, as in yesterday and in the past, year after year, you can't get rid of it.

That night, the atmosphere of Jixiangpu was very dull. The wind in October is bleak, and the ice slag hits the window.

It's late at night. There was a light snoring from the side room, and except for the only one, the candle was as bright as a bean.

Zhao Xixing stood at the door of the wing, and he didn't know how long he had been standing, his face was a little blue from the cold, he was wearing the court style and his sleeves, and his plain shirt seemed to be frosted.

He held a plate of pastry in his hand, his eyes flashed slightly as he looked at the door of the wing, and the hand that knocked on the door stretched out and retracted.

"Douxi, I'm not bullied. It's hard, it's really hard. The man sighed, stretched out his left hand, rolled up his sleeve, and silently recited the small letter copied inside.

Thick-skinned, bold, and careful.

There were nine fly-headed characters copied on the inside of the shirt.

Before Zhao Xixing left the palace, he ordered Douxi to tell some about the acquaintance of his father and mother, saying that he was aware of the people's feelings.

Douxi said with his eyebrows fluttering, saying how his father admired his mother, knocking out the phoenix in the thick bowl, and summed it up in nine words, thick-skinned, bold, and careful.

Although he can't use this set in his life because of the lack of roots, he assures with his head that these nine words are absolutely the same as the Bodhisattva's magic weapon.

Well, understanding the people's customs and civilization is also the duty of the prince. Reward.

At that time, Zhao Xixing only left such a sentence, and the ten taels of silver made Douxi a big red horn in the East Palace.

But no one knew what kind of Bodhisattva's magic weapon was secretly copied in the sleeve by Zhao Xixing, and then one by one, he tried the law by himself.

Thinking about it, Hua Er wondered what the wind direction had changed today, and it really made sense.

Where is the direction of the wind, it is purely studious, and if you are not careful, you will learn to be invincible in the world without a teacher.

Of course, that's all for later. Now, after reciting the nine-character mantra silently, Zhao Xixing hesitated whether it was appropriate to knock on the door at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, but the door creaked open.

When he looked at the door and saw the figure standing at the door wearing a deer fur, Zhao Xixing was a little flustered and embarrassed, and handed over the plate in his hand tremblingly.

"Ben...... I, I see you didn't eat much at night, ...... No, I brought you some pastry. ”

Hua Er didn't answer for a while, hugged Lu Qiu, and looked at the man quietly.

The night is dark, lonely men and widows, the appearance of the two of them is not suitable at this moment, and I don't know what kind of demon is in this East Palace, and the rules of those saints are forgotten.

Zhao Xixing's gaze was a little dodgy, the nine-character mantra was really not easy, this kind of "inappropriate" situation was the first time he encountered it in his life.

"That, Ben...... I, I'll just leave things here, leave them here...... You rest earlier. ”

After that, Zhao Xixing put the pastry under the porch, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by the woman.

"If the son doesn't dislike it, please come into the house and sit down."

Hua Er turned sideways, revealing a way into the house, still quietly looking at the man.

Zhao Xixing almost stumbled. It was October, but the vest was starting to sweat.

He had to secretly roll up his sleeves and confirm the nine-character mantra again before he said a word of interruption and entered the house with his head down.

The moment the door closed, the atmosphere in the room was a little unusual.

Although Zhao Xixing's face was very calm, as righteous as the golden hall of the temple, he was actually restless, thinking about how to speak in the first sentence.

Hua Er didn't see much emotion, so he raised the fire pit a little more, poured a cup of hot tea for the man, and the north wind squeezed in through the crack in the window with ice slag, but the house was as warm as spring.