The moon calmly slid towards the western mountains, and after a while, the east turned white. On the street beside the river, the sound of people gradually boiled up, and the luxurious and exquisite painting boat docked alone at the ferry, the lonely reflection was pulled by the morning sun for a long time, and the distant shouting and shouting seemed to be isolated by the cold air around the painting boat. An unknown bird quietly landed on the top of the boat, and the thief's little head kept swinging, puffing out his eyes in search of food.

Suddenly, a figure came out of the cabin, and the little bird hurriedly flapped its wings and flew away, it must have been very distressed that the few feathers that had just been slapped off with great strength were already bald, and they were about to be frightened to lose their hair.

Xiao Mochen stretched his waist in the direction of the rising sun, the weather is not bad today, the sky is clear, suitable for walking sheep.

"Master, breakfast is here." A gust of wind blew and stepped on the ground silently, Xiaobei appeared behind Xiao Mochen at some point, holding a black wooden tray in his hand, which was full of Jinling City's characteristic breakfast.

Xiao Mochen swept the food on his plate and waved his hand, "No appetite." ”

Xiaobei put the tray on the low table in the open air at the stern, entered the room and took out a moon-white cloak to put on Xiao Mochen, no one spoke, and stood side by side with his hands behind his back.

Whenever the master had nightmares at night, he woke up the next day in a bad mood and lost his appetite. It's okay when I'm in Gusu, and I'm only occasionally caught in nightmares, but as soon as I come to Jinling City, the master can't sleep well almost every night, if only Linlang is here, she is delicate and has unparalleled cooking skills, and the master almost only drinks the soup she boils.

"Master, Miss Linlang will probably be able to arrive in Jinling today."

"Well, we'll pick her up later." Xiao Mochen was still looking ahead, and there was a little warmth on his face after mentioning Linlang, Xiao Bei couldn't guess what he was thinking for a while, and he was already used to his appearance.

"But didn't the master make an appointment with Miss Li?" Xiaobei blurted out.

"Heh, a girl who hasn't grown all her hair, it's easy to deal with her, it's not worth my effort." The corners of Xiao Mochen's mouth pursed into a sneer, and his face was full of disgust.

Xiaobei knows that there is no woman in the master's heart who can compare with Linlang, the master and Linlang grew up together, but he is not close to women, but he is always inseparable from Linlang, not to mention that the woman's surname is Li, the master is too normal for Linlang to cool her appointment, thinking about this, Xiaobei will not say anything more.

Seeing that Xiao Mochen's face was cold again, Xiaobei clumsily found a topic: "I heard that there is a family banquet in the palace today."

"Heh, family feast, what is home?" Xiao Mochen didn't look back, only snorted coldly.

Xiaobei pursed his lips and scratched the back of his head.

This mouth is so big that it is just a decoration, and the words are not good at all, and the master should be sad again.

"The last thing my father lacks is his son, and the last thing he wants to see is my son, why should I go to block him and embarrass myself. In the past 20 years, the woman beside him has dreamed of crushing my bones and scattering ashes, I can't live well without him, and now even if I go back to Jinling, it's not to call him a father. I want to do it, you know. Although the sound of this word is not loud, it is sonorous and powerful.

"Yes, master." Xiaobei should make peace.

Xiao Mochen unconsciously clenched his fists, his eyes were dark and terrifying, and the air around him was like the water in a lake, cold and piercing.

All those who have lost my mother, don't even think about escaping!

The sky is as blue as a curtain, and there are no clouds, but the sky above Xiangfu is full of haze, and it will not be dispersed for a long time.

Lige sat at the round table with his chin in his hands, pouting and watching Xiaoqiu go in and out, busy before and after, only when he first came in would say hello, and now he didn't say hello to her. There must be a demon when things go wrong, Xiaoqiu, who likes to have broken thoughts every day, suddenly quieted down, and Lige knew that it must have been her brother who said something, so Xiaoqiu was separated from her.

"My good Xiaoqiu, where are you?" It's still the first to leave the song.

"There is a palace banquet today, and Xiangye entered the palace early." Xiao Qiu's hands kept moving, but he replied softly.

"Hmph, the emperor really treats his brother but his own family, and he usually calls his brother to go to the family banquet, and those who don't know think that his brother has a crush on which princess, and he rushes to please him, Xiaoqiu, you say yes."

"At the moment, Xiaoqiu doesn't dare to talk about the masters." Xiaoqiu stood aside, her eyes were full of fear, and she didn't feel good when she saw Lige.

This little girl got up early in the morning to be a demon, and she was also a little goblin who only grinded people.

"Ahh Who said you were inferior? Did my brother tell you something? Lige rudely pulled Xiaoqiu's skirt sleeves and pressed her against the stool. Today's Xiaoqiu's flow skirt is a little simpler and more plain than in the past, I'm afraid it was temporarily turned out of the bottom of the box last night, and the creases of the clothes are still obvious, so she only has such a simple flow skirt.

Xiaoqiu turned his wrist and broke free of Lige's hand, his eyes were full of desolation and helplessness: "Xiangye is right, it is Xiaoqiu who has forgotten his identity, even if Miss and Xiangye treat Xiaoqiu well, it is different from Yunni after all, the next person is the next person, even if he is favored, he is still a subordinate." Xiaoqiu was originally a person with a miserable background in duckweed, and she had to meet a good master because of her attachment to God, and the young lady treated Xiaoqiu like a sister over the years, and gradually Xiaoqiu forgot her identity and became more and more out of order. Last night was so dangerous, but if Xiaoqiu thought that Miss was the master and Miss was kind to her, she shouldn't leave Miss alone. Fortunately, Miss is fine, otherwise, otherwise, ......" As she spoke, Xiaoqiu's nose was sour and her eyes were red, her body trembled with forbearance, and she saw that tears were about to burst down.

Seeing this, Lige panicked, his thoughts turned back and forth, and finally stretched out his index finger and pointed at Xiaoqiu's forehead: "My stupid Xiaoqiu, what identity can you have, your identity is my relative, my future sister-in-law, the future hostess of the Xiangfu, we grew up together, this friendship has long been the same as a relative, I don't lack a maid who is respectful to me, I am afraid to listen to my orders, what I lack is a relative who can accompany me to cry, laugh and grow up with me." Don't listen to your nonsense, if you don't run first last night, you will drag me back, and then one fold will be two. Don't keep taking the words of your grandfather as a holy decree, really talk to me about the identity and rules, and fake life with me, think about it with you, can our relationship be pretended? Lige hated iron and steel, nodded Xiaoqiu's head.

Hearing this, Xiaoqiu's eyes couldn't hold the tears, she bit her lower lip and lowered her head, letting the tears drip on the back of her hand, and fainted drop after drop: "Miss." ”

"Okay, let you drink less water on a regular basis, and see, put it in your head." Seeing that the atmosphere was better, Lige continued to quip.

"Miss." Xiaoqiu feigned anger and pushed Lige's arm, and Lige immediately begged for mercy: "My good Xiaoqiu, I know it's wrong, hurry, hurry up and go to breakfast, and take you to see my life-saving benefactor after breakfast." ”

As soon as he thought of Xiao Mochen, Lige unconsciously blushed. The man in white who was as cold as water under the moonlight would be her first friend, and she couldn't wait to meet him, to get to know him, and to have all kinds of things with him.

What a lovely name, friend.

Although the festival has passed, Jinling City is still full of lanterns on the street, overflowing with color and fragrance, shops on both sides of the street are lined up, cars and horses on the road are like weaving pedestrians, and the unique penetrating shouts of the traders come from time to time, but Lige did not stop in front of any shop, only rushed straight to the moon bridge, in addition to the sweet and lovely Xiaoqiu, there were also four little tails in black suits behind, the face was dark, fierce and fierce, and the weapons were tenacious, no one dared to face the song in a radius of several miles, let alone get close to her.

I don't know where my brother got the guards so powerful, but don't scare Xiao Mochen and don't recognize me as a friend. Lige was full of worries, and his heart was even more eager to see Xiao Mochen.

But after she arrived at the Moon Bridge, her worry turned into sadness, except for the colorful light and shadow that leaked from the gaps in the leaves, and the catkins that fell to the ground and were slightly swayed by the breeze, where was the figure of that Ying as a bamboo.

Lige lowered his eyes in disappointment, and sat down regardless of whether the stone bench under the tree was clean or not, holding his face with both hands, and staring blankly ahead.

Xiao Mochen, you're coming, right? Xiao Mochen, come on, come and be my first friend, the first one is more meaningful.

Xiaoqiu didn't say much when she saw Lige's appearance, turned around and ordered the guards to buy an oil-paper umbrella from a nearby shop, and after the oil-paper umbrella was bought, she stood quietly behind Lige with an umbrella to cover her from the rays of light that fell.

Xiaoqiu looked at the song that was about to shrink into a ball, and her heart was sour, the back was so thin and lonely. Miss Xiangfu, who seems to be able to pick up stars and scenery, is actually very lonely, except for her brother who dotes on her excessively, the personal maid who accompanies her all day long, she doesn't have a friend, those people are afraid of her because of her identity and respect her, but they have never treated her sincerely. She told her that she used to have friends, but they all died later, as for the reason, Xiaoqiu didn't dare to ask in detail, although Miss has been calm and breezy all these years, she will still grow up and will crave different emotions.

I only hope that the person will appear soon, so as not to disappoint the young lady's heart. Xiaoqiu raised the umbrella a little higher until she couldn't see the shadow of the song.