Suddenly, Chu Lange regretted his curiosity.

It's better not to look at what shouldn't be.

Looking at Zhuo Yilan smiling like a fox, she felt like she was being calculated.

Tied up in a boat, she and him.

She tells him a secret of rebirth, and he gives her a secret.

"How? Is this son better looking than Ayin? Zhuo Yilan seems to be particularly persistent.

Chu Lange's expression was strange, he avoided this question at the right time, and went straight to the point, "I can't carve out ......"

"Why?" Zhuo Yilan's smile retracted.

"Excellent appearance, excellent temperament, if you really let me carve, with the level I have learned, I can't express one or two. Barely can only be like, not like. Of course, if you carve it with another kind of jade, you may be able to carve your peerless appearance more wood, but that's not what I'm good at. Chu Lange said very seriously, looking like he was doing business.

"The excuse is that you don't dare to carve." Zhuo Yilan waved his long sleeves and extinguished the light.

In an instant, it was dark again.

Chu Lange smiled and did not refute.

If you step out of this door, let Jiang Ting know that she has seen his face.

She had no doubt that she would be assassinated.

Because of his background, it is definitely not simple.

Zhuo Yilan was silent in the dark for a long time, then turned his back to her and said in a difficult voice: "You promised me, do you want to lose your words again?" Isn't it me...... In your heart, you can be perfunctory. ”

Chu Lange was slightly stunned, then shook his head.

After thinking for a while, she said helplessly: "Okay, I'll carve." ”

"Hmm." Zhuo Yilan raised the corners of his lips lightly and left satisfied.

A few days later, Zhuo Yilan received a wooden box sent by Chu Lange in the house.

When he saw it clearly, he was funny and angry, but he couldn't find fault with her.

It is he who carved, and he is also the one who carved.

The war horse was heroic on the back, tilting his head and drawing the bow, but the man was wearing a mask on his face. There is a message pressed under the statue: I don't want to be hunted down, I can only wronged you.

……

A small courtyard at the end of Xichengfang Alley.

Early in the morning, everything wakes up, the sun is warm,

There are two figures in the courtyard.

The young man sat quietly and touched the piano with his bare hands.

Under the sound of the zheng, a girl dressed in light men's clothes is vigorous and fluttering with a short knife. Occasionally, when the girl looks back, she will look at the boy and smile lightly. It's a pity that the boy can't see it, but he keeps a faint and satisfied smile on his face.

There have been very few such comfortable days.

He stroked the harp, and she danced the knife.

In the kitchen, Mama Lin prepares food.

"Girl, Imperial Prince, it's okay." Mama Lin brought out the dumplings made in the morning, and also brought out the freshly cooked noodles from the kitchen, which were steaming hot and smelling very fragrant. With his back bent, he placed his food on the half-new table in the middle of the hall.

Chu Lange stopped when he put away the knife, and the sound of the piano also stopped.

"Okay, it's hard work, mama." Yu Feiyin responded briskly, put away the piano, and flicked the hem of his clothes before standing up.

Chu Lange hurriedly walked over and took Yu Feiyin by the hand.

Two people entered the house.

Chu Lange went to bring a small wooden basin again, and inside was steaming water, "Ayin, let's wash your face first." "Send the wet handkerchief, the two of them are sharing a basin of warm water.

Mama Lin looked at it, and there was worry in her eyes.

In the eyes of the elderly, what I saw was different from others, after my own girl was seriously ill, she seemed to have really forgotten the past, and she had changed a lot, not only could she dance with knives and guns, but her personality was also different.