The autumn wind was whisking, blowing with a sour melancholy, and then with a sour tone.

The two gradually walked away, and the boy in front of him turned pale, clenched his fists and said nothing, and turned his head away as if he was suppressing something.

Oriole muttered quietly, "It's too much! ”

The boy shuddered and was silent.

"Aha, pot pot, pot pot!" A sweet voice came, gradually approaching.

I saw a boy about nine years old walking with a cute little girl in his arms, his face was gentle and quiet, with a warm smile.

The girl stretched out her chubby little hand from afar and scratched in the air, "Pot pot hug!" As he spoke, he revealed a small glutinous tooth that had not yet grown, like a pearl wrapped in a soft seashell, but at this time, it was a little leaky, but it added a cute taste.

As soon as the boy heard the girl's voice, he turned around, "Han'er is disobedient, and I asked the eldest brother to hug you!" His voice trembled slightly.

The girl still smiled to herself, "Pot and pot hug!" "Non-stop panting.

The nine-year-old boy said softly, "Han'er, the third brother can't hold you yet, don't make trouble." While putting the restless girl underground.

Looking up, I saw Dongfang Jing's pale face, looked at the lake from a distance, and saw two backs, and showed a clear expression.

Turning to the Huafa boy, he said, "Third brother, Fei'er and the second brother are not sensible, don't worry about them." The tone is gentle and like a little adult.

As soon as he turned his eyes, he suddenly saw Dongfang Yan's small figure and was also stunned, but he was only stunned, and then he understood, "Sister." But it was a positive word, obviously knowing that Dongfang Yan would come back today, and his tone was quite gentle, but he was a little rusty.

Dongfang Yan owed, "Big brother." The tone was calm and there were no waves, and Li'er also saluted.

As soon as the girl stood on the ground, she ran over and hugged Dongfang Jing's waist, and at this time, listening to the unfamiliar voice, she looked up curiously and looked at Li'er and Dongfang Yan with wide eyes, but she still shrank into Dongfang Jing's arms, and her tone was low and overwhelmed, "Pot, pot." ”

Dongfang Jing looked at the little man in her arms with an extremely gentle face, revealing her brother's most typical tenderness to her sister, "Come, Han'er, I've seen my sister." ”

The little man looked up and whispered, "Sister." then hid back and hugged Dongfang Jing's waist and didn't let go.

Dongfang Yan doesn't care, children's intuition is the most sensitive, she is too angry, it is normal for ordinary children to react like this.

Dongfang Jing smiled dotingly, patted the villain's head, took a little hand and said gently: "Let's go, Han'er, my mother is waiting for us."

The girl's eyes were already bright, and after listening to the words, she dragged Dongfang Jing's fingers with one hand and ran forward as if she was happy, Dongfang Jing smiled apologetically, and was dragged away by the little guy before she had time to raise a suitable arc.

I heard a helpless voice from afar, "Slow down, fall carefully, ......"

Before the words fell, there was a 'bang'......

A drop of cold sweat here didn't have time to slip down, but the villain didn't cry or make trouble, he got up and ran forward like joy.

"Then let's go, sister." The nine-year-old boy watched from afar, but he couldn't help but smile, and walked forward without looking back.

There was no word all the way, and the figures of Dongfang Jing and Dongfang Han in front of them had disappeared far away, and they were not found until they were almost at Danqing Pavilion, thinking that they had already arrived.

As soon as he turned the corner, the boy finally broke the silence, patted Dongfang Yan lightly on the shoulder, and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "The third aunt is not very good-tempered, my sister should be careful." Only then did he turn around and go into the yard first.

Along the way, there was no one to live, and Dongfang Yan almost thought that Dongfang Mansion was indeed sparsely populated, but as soon as he entered the Danqing Pavilion, he found that it was a different scene.

Dozens of guards lined up in two rows, and behind them were the servants of the mansion, and there were more than 100 people in Lin Lin after all.

At this time, the guards stood on both sides of the bluestone path in front of a group of servants, making the already narrow bluestone path even more crowded.

Seeing her coming, the servants bent down and saluted respectfully, "Miss." ”

The guards didn't squint, and they didn't speak, but standing on both sides like this made people feel that they were covering all the sunlight, and they were completely oppressive.

Dongfang Yan is like a no-man's land, he can't see a trace of expression in plainly, and his steps pass by slowly and steadily.

Li'er glanced timidly, but saw that Dongfang Yan looked calm and calm, so he also settled down and followed.

The guards in front of them stood straight without squinting, frowning in places behind them where no one could see.

Someone muttered, "Yo, Miss is quite courageous." ”

"Be quiet, the third aunt told us to scare her, and now that the lady is gone, it's better not to offend anyone."

In the distance, a small figure quietly approached, and no one noticed.

Until almost in front of the hall, the bluestone path has been completed two-thirds, and the oriole is already a little full of cold sweat, but not because the autumn is not a hot day, nor because this long and not short path makes people unable to hold on, but the guards in the Dongfang Mansion are all soldiers who have been on the battlefield in the previous court, and then the war stopped and the army was disbanded, but the men who fought all the year round did not have a skill, and those who were willing to stay as a guard, and those who did not want to receive a sum of silver went home to farm, However, the momentum condensed on the battlefield is not something that ordinary people can bear, not to mention that Li'er is really a young child.

The last person saw that he was a little taller, and suddenly shouted: "Salute!" ”

The sound was so loud that the ground trembled, and Li'er's legs trembled with it......

Even more shocking was behind, and the earth-shattering roar suddenly broke out, startling away a group of birds and birds in the courtyard, "See Miss!" "It was a posture of training and shouting.

The corners of Dongfang Yan's mouth twitched, wondering if he would be able to hear it for half a day at this time, but what he really cared about was not this, his eyes looked far ahead, a little inexplicable.

Li'er screamed in surprise, and was about to scream, but after all, she could bear it.

After the guards on both sides of the road bowed and saluted, there was almost enough distance for the two of them to be parallel, Dongfang Yan was not in a hurry and did not even pause in his steps, and when his voice was still, it seemed that the atmosphere was like water for a while.

It wasn't until he was almost at the end of the bluestone path that Dongfang Yan calmly spoke, "Everyone, please get up." The voice is immature, but it exudes an old-fashioned momentum that is completely different from the immature voice, an undoubted iron-blooded momentum.

At this time, he was sneering in his heart, did he get off the horse? That's it?

And Dongfang Jing, who had just sneaked out from afar, was also frightened when she heard such an earth-shattering shout, and finally held on to the door frame to stabilize it.

Suddenly, I heard, "Wow! The louder sound was no less than that of Fang Cai.

Following the voice, it turned out to be the little guy Dongfang Han who had met before, and at this time he got up from the ground tremblingly, rushed to Dongfang Jing's arms and shouted: "Wow! Pots and pots, be afraid! ”

Dongfang Jing obviously hasn't appeased Dongfang Han for a long time, this child who can see that he doesn't like to cry, it's rare to cry but a little out of control, the teardrops fall down, and the crisp sound sounded on the ground, which is really helpless, at this time Dongfang Jing is also in a hurry, wiping her tears and coaxing and hugging but there is no effect, and she is so anxious that she is sweating profusely.

The old faces of the guards were a little unbearable, and someone whispered: "It's miserable, Miss is not scared, but the third Miss is scared." ”

"Eh, don't say that Miss's bearing is a bit like a master."

"I think it's more like Madame."

"Eh, whisper, ......"

Behind him, he muttered where he could hide from Dongfang Yan's ears, but he just ignored it.

At this time, Dongfang Yan had also come to the end of the bluestone path, seeing that Dongfang Jing had tried everything, but he couldn't stop the loud crying, wiping his sweat and tears at the same time, it was difficult to sweat all over his body for the cold autumn, which was really embarrassing.