Xiang Ziyu looked at Hua Rong's hand tugging at his sleeve, a little embarrassed, and a little distressed, "Madame is dragging her husband like this, how can you prepare for her husband?" ”

Hua Rong's slender brows frowned slightly, "Okay, okay." Then you hurry up. After rubbing for a while, he reluctantly let go of his hand.

"Okay." Xiang Ziyu answered softly and tiptoed away.

The quiet abnormality of the surroundings, the swishing wind, the fluttering branches and leaves, with a rustling sound, occasionally mixed with a little strange cry, hooked the soul, and the hidden fear was outlined little by little, and then expanded, diffused, and enveloped.

Hua Rong stood crampedly, stroking her bulging abdomen, the swishing wind blew across her legs, a little cool, goosebumps rose up on her legs, and some trembled.

"Huainan..."Hua Rong closed her eyes and called out, trying to find some security, but the call swept into the wind, drifted past her ears, and then drifted away to find no trace.

Hua Rong called again, fear gradually rose in her heart, such a quiet night, she was really a little scared, and she couldn't help but slander Xiang Ziyu in her heart, but she still couldn't help but be afraid to open her eyes and retreat.

Where did Xiang Ziyu go?!

As soon as I opened my eyes, this question popped up in my mind, and the surroundings were empty, only a few stars shining, otherwise it would be pitch black.

"Huainan?!" The flower has a large zero sound.

Rustle, still no one responded.

Hua Rong clutched the corner of her skirt, biting her lower lip, hovering between retreat and anger, and suddenly, her eyes lit up, and then her whole vision brightened.

The faint yellow and faint yellow light lit up the whole field, flying, like a lantern, hazy, and warm, one by two flew upwards, and then brought out millions, jumped up from the half-legged high grass, flapped their wings, and lit up the whole field.

Hua Rong looked at it in shock, half-opened her mouth, the previous fear disappeared without a trace at the moment when the fireflies flew, and the legs that tried to escape were also fixed in place, admiring the painting in shock and envy.

Ugh.

There were a few brief sounds in the silence, blooming golden and silver flowers, and Xiang Ziyu stood in the middle of the field, holding a kind of fireworks that could be held in his hand. Waving towards the flowers in the distance.

Hua Rong was a little stunned, looking at it in a daze, her eyes were moist, and she was moved all over her body, because of fireflies, because of fireworks, and because of Xiang Ziyu who was standing in the wilderness.

Hua Rong didn't dare to blink, for fear of missing something, she didn't want to waste a minute or a second, lifting the corner of her skirt, and walked towards Xiang Ziyu who beckoned to her.

Hua Rong walked up, Xiang Ziyu handed the unlit fireworks in his hand to Hua Rong, and then touched it with the lit fireworks, and with a bang, another burst of honeysuckle.

Hua Rong smiled, those fireworks circled in the air, and if they turned faster, they could see circles of light. Under the faint yellow reflection, it is particularly beautiful.

"Do you like it?" Xiang Ziyu hugged Huarong from behind, held her hand, and drew circles in the air, one horizontal and one vertical, writing something.

Although the light marks dissipated quickly, Hua Rong could feel and guess what he wrote, and her eyebrows and eyes quickly smiled.

"I like it." Hua Rong muttered back.

"If you like it, it's fine." Xiang Ziyu's tone was very pleasant.

"Is that a surprise? Does it make you happy? Xiang Ziyu then asked again.

Hua Rong blushed slightly, "Count." But be sure to be by my side in the future. Hua Rong remembered that she was standing alone in the dark just now, and she still had some palpitations, "I'm afraid." ”

Xiang Ziyu's heart trembled, and he buried his head in Hua Rong's neck, "Not in the future, wherever the wife goes, she will go for the husband." ”

What nonsense? Where she was going in the end, she knew, but how could Xiang Ziyu be with him?!

Looking at the scenery in front of her, Hua Rong didn't want to quarrel or cause any sadness, so she nodded, "Okay." ”

Xiang Ziyu smiled, as if he had received some affirmation.

Hua Rong stretched out her hand, and a fluttering firefly rested on her fingers, "But where are the fireflies coming from at this time?" ”

"It's specially bred by people." Xiang Ziyu glanced at the fireflies that were staying, "If Madame likes it, how about going back and getting you a whole Changle Palace for your husband?" ”

Hua Rong bumped into Xiang Ziyu backwards, "I'm already very happy to see it, you can get the whole Changle Palace, this is spread out, I don't know what will happen?!" ”

"Whoever dare, the husband will sew his mouth, see if he dares to do another one or two." Xiang Ziyu said that he didn't care about it.

"You!" Hua Rong smiled helplessly and took the initiative to change the topic, "But it's a novelty that someone actually raises fireflies." ”

Xiang Ziyu pursed his lips, when he first knew, he also felt novel, but then he didn't know it, raising fireflies is just the tip of the iceberg, and there are countless kinds of strange breeding, most of which are bought by the children of the nobility to please women.

However, in the second half of this period, Xiang Ziyu didn't plan to Xiang Huarong, after all, he was the Ninety-Five Supreme, how could he be compared with those people, even if the woman he liked was happy, he had to become the top-notch one among these people.

I watched the fireflies in the middle of the night at night, and early the next morning, Xiang Ziyu almost didn't get up, but Deshun came over and called for all the ministers and their families to clean up, just waiting for the emperor to order the autumn siege to begin!

Deshun called a few times, Xiang Ziyu didn't listen, looking at the sweet sleeping flowers on the side, his eyebrows and eyes softened, as if drowsiness was contagious, Xiang Ziyu drooped his eyelids, and he didn't want to wake up, so it seemed to be a good thing to hold Huarong and sleep until he was old in the wasteland.

Now he finally knows the meaning of the emperor's early dynasty, tsk, how disgusted he was at the beginning, and how much he understands it now.

"Huainan..."Hua Rong rubbed her sleepy eyes and pushed Xiang Ziyu on the side, "What time is it?" ”

"It's still early!" Xiang Ziyu replied casually, "Let's sleep again." Holding Huarong, he was ready to fall asleep again.

Deshun, who hurriedly came in to prepare to call Xiang Ziyu for the fourth time, spoke with great eyesight, "Niangniang is already three o'clock in the morning, and those ministers are still waiting for the emperor and Niangniang!" ”

"It's three quarters?" Hua Rong repeated a sentence hazy, and pushed Xiang Ziyu, "Isn't it time to get up?" ”

"No..."Xiang Ziyu was sleepy, "It's not early today." ”

Hua Rong let out an "oh", curled up in Xiang Ziyu's arms under the strong sleepiness, and tried to open her eyes twice, no, she was a little too sleepy.