The girl's voice was soft and glutinous.

Xiao Tingchen's heart is about to melt.

He held Su Jiu's small hand, glanced at the shirt that was about to be made, and was rare and gentle, "Don't be tired." ”

"Hmm."

Xiao Tingchen tricked out a delicate peony again, and carefully inserted it in her sideburns.

Su Jiu: "Where did the peony come from?" ”

"Gu Yu was raised in the greenhouse flower room. He loves rabbits and flowers the most, and you don't know it. Famous flowers with beauties, save the wilting and wasting on the branches. ”

Su Jiu touched the peony and smiled shyly.

fell in Xiao Tingchen's eyes, but it was a country and a city.

And Gu Yu quietly lay behind the pillars, watching the flowers he had worked so hard to grow being given to Su Jiu by his master.

It took a lot of effort to raise peonies in the winter, and I originally planned to give them to the ...... with the pot

Thinking of that man, his ears turned red and he pounded the pillars of the porch in a tangled way.

It's Shangyuan Festival.

Su Jiu wanted to go out with Xiao Tingchen to watch the lights at night.

She sat down at the dresser and picked out a pair of plain pearl earrings to put on.

Bai Lu came in with hot tea and said softly: "Niangniang asked the slave maid to send someone to keep an eye on Shangshu Mansion, and just now the eyeliner reported that Lu Jiaoyi died violently." ”

Su Jiu paused.

She stared at the diamond glasses, and it was back to normal in a few moments.

Lu Jiaoyi's violent death must be an excuse for Zhao to prevaricate outsiders.

She knew better than anyone how she died.

She said lightly: "What about the Qian family? ”

Bai Lu: "She has nowhere to go these days, and she has no relatives to turn to." I heard that the owner of the restaurant was kind-hearted and willing to take her in to help in the restaurant, but she couldn't endure hardship, and her hands and feet were not clean, so she was kicked out in less than two days. It snowed heavily last night, and she ...... Frozen to death on the streets. ”

Su Jiu closed his eyes.

Heaven is impermanent, black and white are confused in this world, and not every wicked person can get evil retribution.

She intervened and let Qian and Lu Jiaoyi plant melons and grow melons and beans and beans, which can be regarded as a good deed.

On my father's side, as long as he writes a letter to explain it, I think he will not be harsh on himself.

The girl opened her eyes and slowly groomed herself in the mirror.

The deer's eyes are as clean as ever.

The Shangyuan Festival in Chang'an is very lively.

People from every household took to the streets to enjoy the lanterns.

The hundred-zhang Dengshan is like a fairy palace, splendid and colorful, almost illuminating the entire Chang'an City.

On both sides of the lamp mountain, Manjushri and Puxian Bodhisattva riding lions and white elephants are built with five colors, and the fingers also flow out of the water, and the golden light reflects each other.

Under the two corridors of the street, there are countless artists who perform singing and dancing and opera, such as fish jumping over the knife door, selling medicine and selling hexagrams, and the sound of music and human language is noisy and boiling, resounding for hundreds of miles.

Su Jiu and Xiao Tingchen came on foot.

There were too many people, Su Jiu was afraid that he and Xiao Tingchen would get lost, his little hand grabbed his sleeve tightly, and his eyes looked around curiously, admiring the prosperous festival that he had never seen before.

Xiao Tingchen glanced at her.

The little girl's eyes were shining, her red lips were raised high, and she seemed to be in a very good mood.

The raucous crowd greeted you.

He silently took Su Jiu's hand and held her firmly in his arms.

The man's chest is strong and wide, giving Su Jiu an unparalleled sense of security.

She quietly looked up and saw that his jaw line was perfect, and his peach blossom eyes were smiling with a moaning smile, and she was also looking at herself.

Her face flushed, and she hurriedly looked away.

There are vendors selling comb prints on the side of the road.

The noodles made of raw noodles, mung bean flour and mint are printed with a small comb, fried in an oil pan, and then sprinkled with sugar while hot and mixed well, the taste is sweet but not greasy, with the freshness of mint and mung beans, and the taste is excellent.

Xiao Tingchen saw that Su Jiu looked at it twice, so he took her to the vendor and bought one.

"Is it delicious?"

The two sat under the sacred tree on the street, he asked with a smile.

"There is no such snack in Jinling......," Su Jiu replied in a low voice, picking up a comb and putting it to his lips, "Taste it." ”

Xiao Tingchen bit the comb print.

Homeopathically, he licked Su Jiu's fingertips.

The wet and hot touch made Su Jiu's heart beat faster, and he hurriedly retracted his hand and whispered: "So many people are watching." ”

Xiao Tingchen didn't care: "What are you afraid of?" ”

The sacred tree was surrounded by young men and women, who came in pairs, begged for a red ribbon from the nearby Yuelao Temple, wrote their wishes on it, and then threw it on the branches of the tree, praying that the sacred tree would bless them with a good marriage.

He waited for Su to finish eating, took her hand and stepped into the Yuelao Temple, "Let's go and make a wish." ”

Su Jiu: "I remember you said that you don't believe in gods and Buddhas. ”

Xiao Tingchen pulled a red ribbon, "For you, I am willing to believe." ”

Su Jiu was stunned.

When he came back to his senses, the man had already written his wish on the ribbon.

She leaned over: "What did you write?" ”

On the red ribbon, the man's handwriting is solemn:

I want to have a baby with Su wine.

Su wine: "......"

This kind of thing, it's useless to pray to God and Buddha, right?

However, Xiao Tingchen was as cautious as writing a concerto.

He put down the brush and led Su Jiu to the sacred tree.

"I've heard that the higher the ribbon is thrown, the easier it will be to fulfill your wishes." Su Jiu whispered, "Xiao Tingchen, are you okay?" ”

Xiao Tingchen smiled wickedly, "Does Xiao Jiu'er want me to throw low or high?" ”

Su Jiu blushed.

This guy really never forgets to tease her.

Xiao Tingchen knew that she was thin-skinned, so he didn't force her to answer, and on tiptoe, he swept up the sacred tree like a light swallow.

He stood on the top of the sacred tree, and neatly tied the red ribbon firmly to the highest treetop amid the exclamations of the people below.

He fell back to Su Jiu's side, "Let's go, go home and eat rice balls." ”

The man's palm is wide and warm.

Su Jiu moved his little finger, and was immediately held tighter by the man.

She looked back at the treetops.

The red ribbons of her and Xiao Tingchen are waving in the wind.

Her dog man's wishes are different from those of other men.

It's not that there are groups of wives and concubines in the three palaces and six courts, it's not that the wives and concubines are virtuous and beautiful, but they want to have children with themselves......

The girl's lips were slightly upturned, and she seemed to be a little shy, so she hurriedly pressed it down quietly.

Shortly after they left, a figure appeared in the Yuelao Temple.

He wore a fence that hung down from his face.

He picked up his pen and carefully wrote his wishes on the red ribbon.

The cold wind of the Shangyuan Festival blew, and he appeared on the top of the sacred tree silently, carefully tying the red ribbon to the treetops.

only to find that a ribbon was already hanging from the treetops.

He chanted softly: "I want to have a baby with Su Jiu......"

Use your toes to know who wrote it.

The cold wind blew away his light veil.

Danfeng, who was always cynical in the past, was full of coolness, and the raised tails of his eyes seemed to be inherently sharp, like ice in the dark night.

He slowly clenched his red ribbon.

I want to marry Su Xiaojiu.

This is his wish on the Metaverse.

Xie Rongjing looked in the direction of King Yong's Mansion from afar.

He stayed in Yan Kingdom for too long, so long that he missed her life.

He was silent, tying the red ribbon around his wrist.

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Try to be sweet