The melody under the young man's hands is ethereal, high and low.

Su Jiu was quiet for a long time, and suddenly clenched his little fist firmly, "So little brother, you must study hard, be a clean official in the future, punish evil and promote good for Daqi, and redress grievances for the people!" ”

The boy raised his eyes.

An eight-year-old girl, standing in a daze, her eyes were surprisingly bright and pure.

The slender figure was extraordinarily upright, as if no hardship could make her bend her waist and bow her head.

There are many smart and beautiful little girls in this world.

But like his little wine, it is one in a million.

The corners of the young man's lips hooked slightly, "It's enough for our family to have a little wine to accumulate virtue and do good, as for me, ......"

He plucked the strings.

As for him,

It doesn't matter if his hands are stained with blood, it doesn't matter if he bears countless human lives, he wants to become the toughest man in the world, and he wants to use violence to protect the kindness of his little wine!

The north wind is rising, and the night is boundless.

In the Mingde Courtyard, a little girl in a white caryophyllum dress stood on tiptoe and hung a thin golden painted carp lantern on the verandah.

The sonorous sound of the pipa pierced through the night.

Like iron armor, like a copper wall, it always lingers around her, giving her peace of mind in the cold night.

Jinling Fengyue, a hundred years of spring and autumn;

Beautiful ladies and heroes.

One year, his long knife and sword will be unsheathed for her, and the power will be overwhelming, and he will give her the most luxurious Fengjia in the world with mountains and rivers as his hiring!

[Jia: The jade ornament worn on the head of the ancients is a symbol of status and status, and the more you wear, the more expensive your status is]

……

In Xiefu, it was a different scene.

In the luxuriously decorated large study, Xie Rongjing stood by the window, staring seriously at a drawing spread out on the case.

This is an architectural plan of Wuyi Lane.

The young man's eyebrows were cold.

The calloused fingers touched the lines inch by inch, as if brewing.

After a long time, he finally picked up the pen and drew a line on the drawing decisively and neatly.

He took the pen proudly.

A group of small guys lined up neatly behind him immediately applauded:

"Okay, good, Childe, this dragon is very well drawn!"

"Look, this dragon seems simple, but in fact it is smooth and freehand, with a majestic atmosphere, a tiger roaring and a dragon's roar, it can really be described as a peerless masterpiece such as ghost painting talismans!"

Xie Rongjing put down his pen and scolded: "Idiot! I'm drawing a wall, and you can't see a wall?! Go, find seven or eight craftsmen for you, and tear down this wall I marked! ”

He had studied it carefully, and the courtyard where he lived was actually only separated by a wall from Xiao Tingchen's hypocrite's Mingde Courtyard.

He's going to tear down this wall and build another one that's shorter.

In this way......

The young man remembered the Su wine he had been thinking about for a long time, and his fair face immediately burned red.

That way, he can crouch on the wall and talk to cutie.

"Master, why is your face red?"

There are little guys who are curious.

"Stupid, our master has never taken a brush, and today he drew a line with a brush, so he can't be tired?! Hey, hey, sir, the little one will add you tea! ”

"What kind of tea to add, bring me the craftsman first!"

In the middle of the night, it is easy to find craftsmen.

A group of small servants dangled in Jinling City all night, and finally gathered seven or eight craftsmen before dawn, and spent a lot of money (with sacks on their heads) to invite (arrest) them into Xie Mansion.

It is just before dawn that everything sleeps and the earth falls silent.

Su dimple was sleeping sweetly in the soft and warm quilt, and suddenly heard a loud "bang"!

Even the small bed shook three times!

The loud noise woke up the people within a radius of ten miles, the dog in the distance barked wildly, and the two flower hens she kept in the backyard also fluttered their wings and clucked everywhere.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up, "What's going on?" ”

^^

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Good night fairies!