Outside the door, Xiyan silently put down his raised hand, turned around and walked out of the courtyard. At this moment, she really didn't know how to face Hua Miaomiao's tears, and she didn't want to disturb the rare conversation between the two of them. A man walked on the street in a daze, and before he knew it, he was far away.

In previous years, whether it was in the Qin Wangfu or Maoshi Street, it must be lively, and it was both a gift and a good meal. This year is so cold and deserted, the second uncle has not been interested since he injured his leg, the Buddha Ye lived deeper after Chinese New Year's Eve than before, the flower seedling who loved to open the banquet for her was already sad and broken, and the aunt who loved her was dismissed by the second uncle. It's okay to do this, you don't have to hide it, you can be unscrupulously angry, sad, and guilty......

Xiyan, who lowered her head and was thinking wildly, was blocked by a touch of purple, and the person on her left went to the left, and the person on her right went to the right, and Xiyan raised her head impatiently: "Hey, you ...... person"

It's him!!!

Xuanyuan Po stood in front of him in a purple robe and a jade crown with a brocade belt, wearing a mature and steady crimson purple color. The ridicule in his eyes disappeared immediately after seeing Xiyan's two pairs of "walnut eyes", and a pool of spring water quietly invaded his eye sockets, crystal clear.

Xi Yan caught a glimpse of him and turned his head and said, "Good dogs don't get in the way." ”

Xuanyuan Po pinched her chin and lifted her head: "More and more daring." "If you look closely, your eyes are not only swollen but also bloodshot, and I think I haven't slept all night last night.

Xiyan broke free from him, saw the pedestrians on the street pointing, and said angrily: "Lord Wang, please respect yourself." ”

"Still angry?" Xuanyuan Po saw that she didn't even say a word, so he knew that he was really angry, "Okay, you should be happy on your birthday today." ”

Xiyan turned around and stopped talking nonsense with him.

Xuanyuan Po stepped in front of Xi Yan with two long legs: "Take you a place, there are gifts." ”

"Don't." Xiyan turned away again.

Suddenly, a touch of purple enveloped her, and a refreshing aroma of wine mixed with the scent of mint enveloped Xiyan layer by layer, she felt empty under her feet, and the whole person was moving quickly in the air. Get! It was packed and carried away again.

Xiyan, who couldn't sleep last night, fell asleep unconsciously after fighting for no results, and when she woke up, she was already lying on the couch in the green room, and Qiyan, who was also sleeping soundly, was lying next to the stove. Qiyan's ear power is very good, and he opened his eyes at the slightest movement, and a fierce man jumped onto the couch, rubbing and kissing Xiyan.

Xuanyuan Po, who took the food box at the other end of the bamboo bridge, glared at Qiyan fiercely when he saw this scene when he entered the door: "Aren't you not allowed to sleep on her couch?" Get down. ”

Qiyan, who has been tamed by Xuanyuan Po a little in the past few months, now has a reliance and "leopard strength", not only ignoring it, but also disdainfully don't look away.

Xiyan turned over and got down, stood on tiptoe and pointed at the tip of Xuanyuan Po's nose and said, "If you dare to carry me away, I will poison you." ”

"Okay, good ......" Xuanyuan Po put the food box on the table, and as soon as he opened the lid, a real fragrance came out, "Poria chicken soup." ”

It turned out that it was already noon, and Xiyan hadn't had breakfast yet, so it was no wonder that her stomach growled when she smelled it. She was just about to move to the table, when the scene from last night suddenly appeared in her mind. She sneered in her heart: "I have already exposed my true nature last night, what is the point of being coy again at this moment?" ”

Seeing that she didn't move, Xuanyuan Po fanned the fragrance to her with his hand: "It's noon, aren't you hungry?" Hurry up and take you to see the gifts. ”

"Not necessarily." Xi Yan categorically refused, touched Qiyan and was about to leave, walked a few steps and turned back and added: "From now on, the bridge will return to the bridge and the road will return, and the prince will no longer have to condescend." ”