Chapter Ninety-Eight: I Didn't Do It

Qi Nanshan was thinking about it, and was startled and startled by a sudden roar, and there was still affection in his eyes that he couldn't hide when he looked at Yue Yao.

Yue Yao didn't notice it at all, she was still smiling stupidly, beckoning Wei Xuanmo to come over, and then said to Qi Nanshan, "It's just right, Wei Xuanmo is here, thank you for taking me in the past few days." ”

Qi Nanshan held his tongue in his mouth, a little bitter, and said, "It's so late, it's not too late to leave tomorrow." ”

Wei Xuanmo stood aside and looked around casually, but his ears were always up, paying attention to the conversation here, and when he heard this, he immediately grabbed the conversation and said nonsense seriously, "Where is it late, let's go." ”

Well, it hurts a little bit in the face. Yue Yao was eating and laughing on the side, who was the person who angrily scolded her just now and said that it was getting late, the key is that someone said this sentence with an expressionless face and was not weak at all, and it was really the highest state of pretending to be bility.

Wei Xuanmo pulled Yue Yao and was about to go back to the palace, Yue Yao leaned down against the stone slab under his feet and dragged him, "I haven't taken my things yet......

Wei Xuanmo gently pulled her around her waist and fell into his arms, his face was very cold, like a domineering president, "Go back and buy them all again." ”

Yue Yao didn't care about his rudeness when he heard this, a head popped out of his shoulder, and waved at Qi Nanshan, "I'll invite you to eat later." ”

"Eat what you eat!" Wei Xuanmo muttered dissatisfiedly, pressed Yue Yao's head down, and as soon as his body moved, he completely blocked her vision.

The butterfly village, which was noisy a moment ago, suddenly quieted down, Qi Nanshan walked into the butterfly room, looking at the dancing butterflies, but his mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

The mistress of the palace returned, and the old butler was happy for a few days, and he pointed to the book's instructions to the steward, "All the things in the east courtyard must be re-managed, exquisite and beautiful are the first priority, and there is no need to be stingy with money." ”

The housekeeper took the book and flipped a few pages, looked up at the old housekeeper with a dark surprise in his eyes, the old housekeeper didn't explain much when he saw this, and when he turned away, he added slowly, "The prince ordered it, don't be lazy." ”

Then he hummed a small tune and left first, leaving the purchasing steward alone in a messy wind, and still couldn't believe the speculation that suddenly appeared in his mind.

The scars on his back have all scabbed, and he has been a little itchy for the past few days, Yue Yao touched his back with his backhand and scratched a few paws carefully. She twisted her neck vigorously to look at her back, and only saw the end of the scar near her waist, she sighed a few times, and couldn't help but give herself a thumbs up, and then think about the scene that night, she felt that her image had never been so majestic, how brave it was.

She was still narcissistic, unaware that the door was opened, and the sound of footsteps did not alarm her.

When Wei Xuanmo entered the door, he saw a touch of red breaking into his eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, and as soon as he came to his senses, he slammed the door shut, completely cutting off all the hustle and bustle outside.

When Yue Yao heard the voice, he hurriedly ran to the bed, pulled the quilt and completely wrapped himself into a zongzi, only revealing one head, and trembling a little because of excessive fright, "Wei Xuanmo, get out quickly." ”

Wei Xuanmo smiled faintly, "Are you shy?" What is there to be shy about, I've seen everything that should be seen and what shouldn't be seen. ”

Yue Yao was shocked, her heart was beating wildly, and she was even more faceless, "When did you see it!" ”

"Phew, what nonsense are you talking about!" Yue Yao frowned and recalled, still at a loss after thinking for a long time, and when she looked up, she saw him hooking his lips and smiling proudly.

Wei Xuanmo stopped talking, and directly called someone to bring a basin of hot water, shook around the room twice, found gauze and bandages, and took out a porcelain plum bottle from his arms and put it aside, and after cleaning his hands, he sat on the side of the bed, looking at Yueyao silently.

This is probably the uneasiness caused by being naked, Yue Yao timidly glanced at the hot water, gauze, medicine bottles and Wei Xuanmo who was spreading his hands next to the bed, and whispered, "Xiaocui will help me change the medicine." ”

Yue Yao swore that she had never been so cowardly.

Wei Xuanmo still looked at her with a pair of eyes straight and didn't speak. Seeing this, Yue Yao still discussed with him softly, like a dying salted fish, "I just got up, you go out first, you can come in after I'm dressed, okay?" ”

Is it good-looking, you can see for yourself.

Do you want her to say that she took off her clothes again in order to better appreciate her heroism?

Wei Xuanmo raised his eyebrows, squinted at the sunlight pouring all over the ground, and the leaks placed on the dresser.

After that, Yue Yao had no more excuses, but he still kept holding the quilt and wrapping himself tightly, tightly closing the seams without revealing any gaps.

The two were in a stalemate like this for a long time, Wei Xuanmo did not move like a mountain, Yueyao knelt on the stiff bed board, but her knees were already a little weak, and finally she couldn't hold on, and the zongzi fluttered and fell down into a silkworm chrysalis one meter and six long.

Half an hour later, Wei Xuanmo stood outside the door, rubbing his index finger and lowering his eyes in contemplation, laughing once or twice from time to time. When the next person passed by, he quickly put his hands behind his back, and with a solemn face, he was still the prince Cen who was standing on his crown.

Yue Yao was already dressed neatly, and when she opened the door, she was still blushing slightly, and she was still pretending to be calm when she saw Wei Xuanmo, "Where are you going?" ”

"Millennium Temple." Wei Xuanmo agreed, and stepped out first.

He walked a long way and didn't see anyone on his side follow, and turned his head Yueyao still stayed in front of the door, pouting and looking at him unhappily.

Yueyao saw him turn around and trot in front of him, "Don't go to the Millennium Temple." ”

Wei Xuanmo said "um", the tail note went up, a little surprised, and replied to her, "Today is the Seed Festival in Xijing, and the Millennium Temple is especially lively, don't you like to be lively the most?" ”

The festival of planting and living is a festival to pray for a good harvest in the coming year. A few days before the planting festival, women will find a corner in their courtyard wall to put a layer of soil, sow the seeds of rice, the winter temperature is the most suitable for the growth of rice, but a few days will give birth to green seedlings, and then put some small thatched huts, flowers and trees on it, make the appearance of a small village in the field, called "shell board", or soak mung beans, adzuki beans, wheat, etc. in a porcelain bowl, wait for it to grow almost two inches of buds, and then tie a bunch with red and blue silk ropes, called "seed life", from which the name is derived.

On the day of the planting festival, every household has taken out the small seedlings they have planted and gathered in the Millennium Temple to form a group, and the long street will be densely filled with countless small potted plants, which is the hope of a good harvest in the coming year.