Chapter 213 is like a fairy couple

Seeing this, Xia Li Mochen immediately greeted him. With a slight reproach, he said, "Why are you so frizzy, if you fall from this tree, how can it be good?" ”

Although Xia Li Mochen's tone was reproachful, he secretly hated why his body was so weak at this time.

Butterfly Love stuck out her tongue at him and made a grimace. This person is really, he didn't care about picking peach blossoms, and now he blames her, and in the end, not half of the wine was divided by him, it's really annoying.

Butterfly Lianxin put her hands around her chest, looked at him with her head held high and said, "Do I have such a waste of firewood?" ”

Xia Li Mochen raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The memory and martial arts are all lost, isn't it a waste of firewood?" ”

Xia Li Mochen saw that she was fine, and she was relieved.

Once upon a time, His Royal Highness the Regent, who had empty eyes and regarded red dust as nothing, how could he have such a mind?

Butterfly Lianxin heard his poisonous words, clenched her hands into fists, and stared at him angrily: "Xia Li Mochen, you black-hearted ghost. The mouth is also the same black. ”

Xia Li Mochen narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully: "Oh, yes? ”

Hearing his tone, Dielian was shocked, it's over! As soon as I was excited, I forgot that she was still standing under someone else's roof, and if this stingy ghost accidentally found some excuse to clean her up, she would really be on the streets.

So, she hurriedly smiled and said, "What is it?" I'm kidding, Your Royal Highness the King of Regents, you have a lot of this as soon as you hear about it, and the wind blows and it disperses. What is it? ”

Xia Li Mochen saw her playing with treasures, and a hint of pampering flashed in her eyes.

He pretended to be a gesture: "Of course, this king has a large amount, so add another jar of wine to the brew, and the matter will be dispersed." ”

Butterfly was stunned, and she knew that he must be waiting for her here.

In view of her noble qualities of daring to stretch and shrink, she nodded with emotion, gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, yes." His Royal Highness the Honorable Regent is carrying a basket, so let's go back. ”

Xia Li Mochen glanced at her, suppressed the curvature of the corners of his mouth and said lightly: "Don't bother, just raise your hands." ”

Butterfly Lianxin watched him lift the basket like this, and walked beside her gracefully, and the falling peach blossom petals became a beautiful background painting.

Butterfly Lianxin scolded secretly, well-dressed beasts!

After Butterfly Lianxin finished complaining about Xia Li Mochen, she folded the silk cloth spread out on the ground diagonally, and the peach blossom petals that fell on the silk cloth were wrapped in it. She picked up the silk bag and followed him towards the teahouse.

Thinking about the peach blossom wine she is about to brew with her own hands, how mellow and tempting it is. couldn't help but feel that the corners of Butterfly Love's mouth were slightly raised, and the mood destroyed by Xia Li Mochen became better again.

couldn't help but a poem overflowed from her mouth: "Peach blossom nunnery in the peach blossom dock, peach blossom fairy under the peach blossom nunnery;

The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money.

When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers;

Half-awake and half-drunk, day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year.

I hope that the old man will die in the wine room, and he will not bow in front of the carriage and horse. ”

Xia Li Mochen, who was walking in front of her, heard the poems in her mouth, and her original mood suddenly sank. The words of her mouth kept going back to my mind.

Peach blossom nunnery in Taohuawu, peach blossom fairy under peach blossom nunnery;

The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money.

When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers;

Half-awake and half-drunk, day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year.

I hope that the old man will die in the wine room, and he will not bow in front of the carriage and horse.

I couldn't help but feel a bitterness in my heart. I thought of the rumors about Jun Yang and Ling Xi in the rivers and lakes again.

Everyone said that they were very worthy, like fairy couples.

He didn't know what kind of mood he was in when he returned to the tea room. Until a pair of smart apricot eyes looked at him suspiciously.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, what's the problem?"