Chapter 225: Starry Night

In the blink of an eye, the Qixi Festival has arrived, the sky is full of stars reflecting the Magpie Bridge, the Cowherd Star and the Vega Star have been absent for a year, and they have ushered in the day of reunion.

In the attic of thousands of households, the daughters of the girls attach the most importance to this festival, after bathing and burning incense, looking at the moon and stargazing, full of piety and extremely focused, until the red thread finally passed the silver needle, then hung their heads and snickered with joy.

It's not like the Weaver Girl Cowherd has a magpie bridge to meet today, the footsteps of the daughters of the mortal world are imprisoned in the attic, so they can only dream to send their thoughts, expecting that the lover in their hearts will break off a red bean branch in their dreams, and when the women fall asleep in the dead of night, they can't help but hook the corners of their mouths, hang up the touching sweet smile, and prepare to offer this smile in their dreams, and do the red bean branch in return.

Yu Zhao didn't know if it really worked, anyway, she was casual in her life, and she had never crossed a red thread into the silver needle on the night of Qixi Festival, but she was also fortunate to have a wishful husband, who was snuggling up with him on the lookout tower to watch the stars.

And listen carefully, the words whispered upstairs don't seem to be heart-warming sweet love words, and the gentle trickling tone is actually arguing about something.

"Zhaozhao, how can you be like this," Chu Zikai sighed, his tone was full of helplessness and pampering: "This is a romantic legend, and now it has been destroyed by you like this, what should I tell the children in the future?" ”

"Originally," Yu Zhao lay lazily on him, ignoring his complaints, and continued to express his opinion: "The idea that the talking old cow gave to the cowherd is really ungentlemanly, even if he is poor, there are many ways to show his sincerity by asking to marry someone else's weaver girl, why do you have to steal other people's clothes while they are bathing, isn't this a coercion method to make girls embarrassed?" If it were me, I wouldn't marry. ”

Yuan Chu Zikai looked at the stars on a whim, and when the atmosphere of you and me arrived, he casually told Yu Zhao the legend of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. One of the episodes is that the Weaver Girl plays with the Buffalo Herd stealing clothes and the two become husband and wife.

Yu Zhao's focus has always been a little different from others, after listening to this story, he was moved but didn't see a little moved, and he decided that the cowherd stealing clothes was not frank, Chu Zikai couldn't smile bitterly, and couldn't bear to hear that the big story was easily destroyed from childhood to adulthood, so the two argued.

"Only the governor is allowed to set fires......" Chu Zikai argued, and recited a common saying in a low voice with a smile in his tone, and what did he mean by this unclear sentence, Yu Zhao, as the governor who had set the fire, naturally understood.

Originally, in the warm spring pool, Yu Zhao in order to take revenge on Chu Zikai, the little envoy schemed, and also stole his clothes, so that he was trapped naked in the pool for a long time.

"You're so embarrassed to say it." Yu Zhao took the gaze of Wangtian, turned around, and changed the side of his stomach to lie on Chu Zikai. "Weaver Girl, she just went down to play in the water, how innocent, her clothes were stolen for no reason, this is a disaster. What Your Majesty has done to me on weekdays and what he has said, don't you know it yourself? You deserve the punishment I gave you. ”

"Okay, I deserve it," Chu Zikai saw that she was serious and analyzed with herself, and felt that she was not too funny, so she was spoiled: "In front of Zhaozhao, I deserve everything, if I make a mistake in the future, Zhaozhao will steal the clothes casually, rest assured, I have ordered someone to build a warm spring in the Jingzhou Palace, and I will accompany you at any time when you want to come to this in the future." ”

"I don't dare," thinking that he would return to Jingzhou tomorrow, and the place he would be in in the future would no longer be the world where he was alone with Chu Zikai, Yu Zhao's face fell again, and he said sullenly: "There is His Majesty's nest, you wave your hand and you can call the wind and rain to attract a group of warblers and Yanyan, maybe I just left with my clothes on the front foot, and whoever on the back foot will rush to ...... with you in the name of lending clothes."

The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, although Yu Zhao stopped talking in time, he still couldn't control the sour smell that spread around him, Chu Zikai loved Yu Zhao with this sour taste, and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss a big mouthful, then smiled:

"So Zhaozhao has to watch me in prison every day, I can't give people a chance, forget it, in order not to make a mistake, let's be wronged, what kind of warm spring to soak, the big bathtub in Chaohui Palace is not small, it is enough for you and me, and ...... then."

"Shut up! No nonsense! As soon as he heard that the wind direction was wrong again, Yu Zhao hurriedly stretched out his hand and pointed at Chu Zikai's mouth warningly. Although there is no one around, but this scene is dark and blind, if the direction of the development of the conversation is not right, when the momentum cannot be controlled, it may be impossible to tell what kind of unorthodox thing this scoundrel will do, so Yu Zhao feels that it is better to extinguish the signs in front early.

"It's not big, it's not small!" Suddenly, seeing the scoundrel's rare serious tone, his expression was also serious, and he reprimanded: "Don't talk about the truth of marrying a husband, I am a true dragon emperor, how can I easily allow people to scold me at will." But you and I have knotted, we don't have to talk about the monarch and the minister, no matter what, the respected teacher still wants it, right? ”

Honoring the teacher? What kind of demon does he want to do, Yu Zhao was vigilant, and pinched Chu Zikai's face tentatively with doubts, and the dragon power on that face was not damaged at all, just like the real thing. Yu Zhao reluctantly withdrew his hand, blinked and asked, "What does Your Majesty mean by this?" ”

Chu Zikai's face was still serious, he was a cold-faced emperor, and he reprimanded the little thing in his arms that had been disrespectful to him many times. "How did I meet you, a little conscienceless, I clearly taught you so many things, and I didn't admit it in a blink of an eye."

"What?" Yu Zhao was still puzzled, frowned, but was really concentrating on recalling what Chu Zikai had taught him to do, thinking about it, he didn't know, and finally expected him to be talking nonsense again, and said disdainfully: "Your Majesty always likes to find some unreasonable arguments, I don't bother to guess, what are you going to make trouble this time, just say it directly." ”

Chu Zikai stared directly at Yu Zhao's red lips that were slightly pursed out of dissatisfaction, and he looked very good when he spoke, tempting predators to bite.

Fortunately, she belongs to herself, and she doesn't have to endure it, Chu Zikai quickly went up and tasted it, and said, "This is what I taught!" ”

Taking advantage of Yu Zhao's stunned, he turned his neck and kissed him lightly behind his ear, and told softly: "This is also what I taught!" ”

"That's not all!" The next moment, Chu Zikai's hand went to the belt again, Yu Zhao naturally knew where he was singing, and hurriedly stopped it, and said angrily: "Strong words!" If you don't look at the stars, you can go back if you don't look at them. ”