At this moment, there are only two people left in the courtyard.

Shen Xiao stepped forward, put the food box lightly on the coffee table and opened it, and snorted:

"Miss, the face is lumped."

Silence for a while.

"That's it, I won't eat it."

Zhao Qingmiao lost her appetite and moved her gaze to the side. The lid of the teacup rests on the plate, and only one long-soaked tea leaf is left in the teacup. She held on to the armrest of the rattan chair and wanted to straighten her posture, but found that Shen Xiao quickly stepped up to the pot to add tea. She lowered her gaze and tuched the hem of her sleeve in reassurance.

When Shen Xiao withdrew his hand, he intentionally or unintentionally brushed the tips of Zhao Qingmiao's hair that was swaying in the wind. The green silk goes around the fingers, as thin as spider silk.

There was a wave in his heart, he retracted his gaze and took a step back, and said, "Miss, it's cold, let's sleep in the house next time." ”

Leng Buding's sentence made Zhao Qingmiao's eyes flutter.

- It's really getting wider and wider.

The autumn wind swept by, rustling, and the fallen leaves flew.

Zhao Qingmiao leaned lazily on the rattan chair, her head tilted back slightly, half of the green silk slipped down to her neck, and her eyes were very lazy when she looked over.

She looked at Shen Xiao: he was already thin but still wearing a single shirt, and the cool breeze was pulled up through the cloth shirt that was drumming on his back. He lowered his eyebrows and said kindly: "It's autumn, and everyone in the house has to get a set of thick clothes." As for you, it is estimated that Uncle Zhong has forgotten about this stubble. Follow me. ”

Zhao Qingmiao stood up from the rattan chair and led him to the warehouse.

Shen Xiao was silent, and followed behind him step by step. Where she couldn't see, her eyes deepened, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

When the door of the storeroom entered, the panes were not opened, and the light in the line of sight was dimmed.

The rosewood wall cabinet looks very clean; There is also a carved moire pine branch vertical cabinet, most of the porcelain and jade gadgets are placed on the surface, there are plates, plates and bottles, the glaze is bright, and the shape of the vessel is exquisite.

Zhao Qingmiao rummaged through a wooden box for a while, took out a set of straight-embellished robes with dark jacquard patterns, and handed it to Shen Xiao.

Thinking about it, he was afraid that he would think too much, so he deliberately said not salty and indifferent: "This was originally made for my brother a year ago, and he disliked that the color was too dark and only wore it once." Anyway, you're about the same size, so let's wear it. ”

Shen Xiao looked at the robe with a clear and new color, dense weaving and tight textures, and said in his heart that he didn't think much about it, and he looked nervous. After thanking him, he unhurriedly put on his robe, fastened it, and tucked his sleeves and hem.

He turned around, Zhao Qingmiao looked up and down, and the secret path really fitted.

Although Shen Xiao's face is still like a teenager, his shoulders are tight and his waist is narrow, and his posture is long. The robe that changed into a brocade robe immediately revealed a sense of nobility and arrogance, as if it was born like this.

Zhao Qingmiao suddenly remembered the embarrassment when he met Shen Xiao, and he didn't see how special he was, but now he gave birth to a little bit of Zhilan Yushu. Sure enough, man relied on his clothes and his horse on his saddle.

"Shen Jiu, you said that your family is in the middle of the road, so was your family a businessman or a businessman?"

Zhao Qingmiao suddenly asked, her eyes on the wall cabinet and looking for something.

Shen Xiao stared at her Tingting's back with a good look, her face was dark and uncertain, and she floated out a sentence.

"It's kind of a job."

Zhao Qingmiao found the porcelain pillow she wanted, but it was placed on the top layer of the closet, and she stood on tiptoe and couldn't reach it. I was irritable and wanted to be discouraged, but suddenly I felt a broad chest leaning up behind her, and the figure suddenly covered the top of her head, and a strange but warm breath enveloped people. For a moment, his heart felt like a great enemy, and he couldn't help but hang his head slightly, the whole person was unconsciously tense, and his hands were clutching his sleeves.

- Don't be afraid, he's just a young man with a lot of hair...... The face is hot and upset, and the mind is messy.

Shen Xiao still had a little room when he got close to her, and only stretched out his slender arm to remove the pair of porcelain pillows on the upper floor of the wall cabinet. Then he turned his gaze and handed the thing to Zhao Qingmiao, but his gaze swept all the way across her slender neck.

Zhao Qingmiao turned around slowly, and when he took the porcelain pillow, his fingertips touched him slightly. The lotus-patterned porcelain pillow was cold and delicate in her hand, and she breathed a sigh of relief before she dissipated the uncomfortable feeling.

Shen Xiao's plain and waveless eyes became subtle, and his chest rose and fell slightly, giving birth to a strange sense of déjà vu.

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The sun was sinking in the west, and the twilight peeked through the clouds and fell on the high city tower, and a round of hooking moon slowly rose.

On Shuntian Street in the city, there is a high-gate mansion with red tiles and white walls. On both sides of the gate are squatting stone lions, gold lacquer door knockers, eaves ridge beasts, beams and arches. There are two halls in the hall, a pavilion study, seven east and west bedrooms, and a warehouse and kitchen. There are a few guards in the corner tower of the inner courtyard, and the entry and exit are also strict.

There is a thin figure sweeping in the air like the wind, falling lightly and silently on the corrugated eaves.

Therefore, Xiao Yu was masked in black and hid his posture low. As soon as the two guards left the courtyard, she cautiously surveyed the surroundings. After confirming that there was no one, he flipped through the panes and quickly flashed into the pavilion.

This study seems to have been unused for a long time. The books are neatly stacked, the four treasures of the study are placed in the box, and the golden silk nanmu case is not stained with fine dust. A set of jade-white chessboards rests on the piano table, and the celadon teacups are upside down.

Therefore, Xiao Yu stood with his arms around and squinted his eyes.

Shen Xiao seemed to have a fettering heart, saying that the matter of returning to Beijing was complicated and he had to figure it out slowly, but he asked her to find a dagger.

- Fucking it was the palace, who would have nothing to do to steal something?

Even if you regret it, you can't hesitate to think about it. Therefore, Xiaoyu searched carefully along the Bogu frame. As soon as his hand touched the dagger sheath, before he could take a closer look, the tip of his ear suddenly moved, and he heard the sound of someone coming up along the pavilion. She hid the dagger in her bosom and jumped onto the beam, holding her breath and staring at it.

The footsteps got closer, and the figure stopped, waiting for a moment before pushing the door open. The person who came was as burly as a mountain, with a bat-patterned long sword on his waist, and a gray robe with arrow sleeves, majestic and powerful.

Yao Shi is the head of the palace guards, and his wife is the palace cook, although Shen Xiao, the main master, is far away in the capital all the year round, but he is still conscientious and conscientious, and he has to inspect the palace three times a day.

The furnishings in the room were as usual, Yao Shi's expression was grim, his eyes were sharp, and he was about to turn around and exit, when suddenly his eyes fell on the window lattice, which should have been tightly closed, revealing a thin crack.

Yao Shi's eyes narrowed for a moment, and he clenched his long sword out of its sheath, and a cold light appeared in the air. He scolded sharply: "Where did you come from, you don't roll off the beam yet!" ”

It's been discovered! Therefore, Xiao Yu said that his luck was not good, he frowned and sighed and jumped off the beam, and when he landed, his sleeves raised a corner, revealing an inch of sharp light.

Yao Shiguan saw that her hair was in a bun, and her face was covered, and she was wrapped in black clothes and had a thin figure, and she thought she was a stunned little hairy thief.

"Eat the courage of the ambitious leopard, and dare to steal the palace? Hand over what you take! ”

Yao Shi's eyes were cold, his feet were on the ground, and he had already stabbed with a vigorous sword!

Therefore, Xiao Yu hurriedly retreated, and avoided him with a short thorn in his hand.

Yao Shi turned around, snorted contemptuously in his mouth, and picked a tricky angle to the side with the hilt of the sword!

Therefore, Xiao Yu's face changed: she had too little experience in facing the enemy, and when she encountered Yao Shi's undiminished posture, she basically couldn't stop it after three moves. The right arm shook suddenly, and I saw that the clothes were cut open by a sharp blade, and the skin and flesh were turned outward and oozing blood.

She was masked, her face had turned from blue to white, a harrier turned over to stabilize her figure, her left hand pressed her trembling right arm, her temples protruded violently, and fine cold sweat broke out from her forehead and sideburns.

Suddenly, another dark shadow burst in through the doorway. The man was also in a masked sweatshirt, and after glancing at the situation in the room, he quickly got entangled with that Yao Shi.

The sword light and sword shadow made a sound for a moment.

"Someone in the attic!" "Let's take a look!"

The sound of fighting attracted the guards in the courtyard.

The man turned around and shouted, "Don't go yet!" ”

Therefore, Xiaoyu endured the pain and flew out from the windowsill......