That night, after the meal in the ancestral house, Xi Zixiao did not return to the Bodhisattva Temple, he only said to 'Hua' Jiu that he wanted to go to Xihua Yueye to talk, and then sent 'Hua' Jiu back to the Bodhisattva Monastery and turned to leave.

'Hua' Jiuzidang, as usual, returned to the hospital, and the autumn harvest put the hot meal on the table again, and she had a good meal.

When she slept on the 'bed' at night, she opened her eyes and looked at the moonlight that stole in from the window, and she became more and more sleepless, Xi Zixiao returned home, she actually didn't know what attitude to face, she could be his wife, but she didn't want to sleep with him, she could also care about his clothing and food, but she couldn't fully trust him, and even she believed that 'spring', summer, autumn and winter were more than him.

However, he made her believe him. With what kind of mentality did he say such things, and why did he believe that he would believe in him? After all, everything he did was something that made her feel estranged.

If she once gave him a little trust, after those incidents, she would have shrunk her heart under the ice, and she would not see the sun and the moon, he was Xi Zixiao, not a respected half-Xuan master, nor a simple Mr. Ledger.

In these two identities, she actually believed it without any guilt, only because of Banxuan's help several times, although she knew that the shot was only incidental, and Mr. Xi had maintained it at the beginning of her entry into the Xi family.

And now, 'Hua' Jiu doesn't know Mr. Xi's original maintenance, what kind of idea did Xi Zixiao have, when she is Mrs. Xi Qi, or is it the responsibility of being a wife?

There is a light sigh that escapes, 'Hua' Jiu knows that she can be Xi Zixiao's wife, but it is difficult to achieve the kind of flounder love between the old lady and the old lady, she doesn't believe him, how can she talk about falling in love.

If, if she can determine what kind of feelings Xi Zixiao has for her, then does it mean that she can actually try to love once, after all, if there is no accident in this life, she wants to spend her life with him, if this lover is not so bad, she is actually willing to give the two of them a chance.

The brain was very heavy, when the 'flower' Jiu didn't know, but she opened her eyes again, it was already bright outside, and the 'spring' student came in lightly with hot water, and when she turned around and saw that 'Hua' Jiu woke up, she quickly took the clothes that were warm and not cool and waited for 'Hua' Jiu to put them on.

"Girl," 'Chun' Sheng glanced at the 'door' of the room, and leaned over 'Hua' Jiu's ear and whispered, "Uncle, I came in early in the morning, and the maid couldn't stop him." ”

'Hua' Jiu's hand on the belt paused, and then she continued to move, without lifting her eyelids, "Don't stop him in the future, treat him with respect, he can also be regarded as your master." ”

"Oh." 'Chun' Sheng replied with a reluctant pout, and then twisted the handkerchief and handed it to 'Hua' Jiu.

'Flower' nine covered with pa, there was the heat of ironing rushing straight to the face, and the whole person felt comfortable to squint, "'Spring', don't worry, you should know that if he treats me badly, your girl wants to leave, naturally no one can stop it." ”

The voice came out muffled, but when she heard the ears of 'Chun', she smiled happily, and when she thought of the girl's ability, she put her heart back in her stomach and was relieved.

After 'Hua' Jiu finished dressing and washing, as soon as she opened the 'door' of the room, a mist with a heavy 'dew' air rushed into the room, and she couldn't help but shiver, so cold.

As far as the eye can see, under the Bodhi tree in the courtyard, which is still verdant even in winter, there are chessboards, tea, and honey-colored clothes.

'Hua' Jiu is the first time to see Xi Zixiao with phoenix eyes, wearing such a light yellow and white 'color' robe, this kind of warm face 'color' in the morning light 'shooting' a soft shimmer, she squinted, and suddenly felt that this person has a little more popularity, and the smell of fairy dust when the monk's robe was added in the past has faded.

He held the white son in one hand and did not fall for a long time, and then turned his head to look at the 'flower' nine, and his eyes were even wet with eyelashes in the light mist, and it seemed that there was only a dark shadow, "Madam, is it a game?" ”

Moving slightly, 'Hua' Jiu sat on the opposite side, brushed open the chessboard, and moved the table out of the ground, only to look up at him, and his eyes fell on the hairpin of Xizi Xiao's hair, which was not the previous Bodhi branch, but a wooden hairpin with some textures carved in Bodhi wood, but it was the same 'sex'.

Xu is 'Hua' Jiu's gaze was glued for too long, and Xi Zixiao asked, "Madam, do you have something to ask?" ”

"Why did you always have Bodhi branches in the past?" didn't think about it, 'Hua' Jiu asked, when she saw him for the first time, she was just taken away by that ease at a glance.

I didn't think that 'Hua' Jiu asked this, Xi Zixiao picked up the white pieces in the chess bowl to rub it, and there was a clattering sound when the chess pieces fell from his fingers, "Monk's clothes, Bodhi, can Mrs. feel compatible?" ”

'Hua' Jiu's fingers flexed, okay, she shouldn't have asked this at all, her eyes shouted through Xi Zixiao into the house, "Autumn harvest, set the meal." ”

She had decided to eat here, taking advantage of his game of chessboard.

"It's so good, let's eat it together." The phoenix's eyes are raised, with a narrow arc, and the 'color' of black ink is spread out in it, and Xi Zixiao's always cold and hard 'lip' line has a slight arc.

Knowing that 'Hua' Jiu was not satisfied with the answer just now, Xi Zixiao pinched the tea lid, skimmed the tea soup on the face, and said, "When I was in a monk's clothes, I was only half-mysterious, half-footed, half-footed red dust, Master Wuhua said, I need to hide my delusions, so as not to destroy others and myself." ”

Hearing this, 'Hua' Jiu finally raised her eyes, she looked at the natural charm between the eyebrows of the man opposite, the 'color' of the light pupils was peaceful and there was no 'wave', but that kind of lonely 'color' was like a silent but grand snowfall, fluttering and falling, covering everything.

"When the golden abacus, I was just Mr. Xi, the account room, 'mixed' yellow and white vulgar things, only for profit, in this way, I will not forget the past, in order to win the trust, and the person who wants to win the trust," After saying this, Xi Zixiao put down the tea lid and looked at the 'flower' Jiu, the obsidian-like dark eyes almost looked straight into the depths of her heart, "However, I am Xi Zixiao, the most true, the fairy is ethereal, and the layman is too fake, so Ah Jiu, remember that I am Xi Zixiao, your husband, and the person you spend with......"

'Hua' Jiu didn't speak for a long time, she knew that what Xi Zixiao said was the most essential truth, however, she still couldn't believe in him and fall in love with him unreservedly because he was her husband, if so, she wouldn't be 'Hua' Ah Jiu.

When she spoke, the autumn harvest had already set up breakfast, she hesitated for a long time, but she still took an extra pair of chopsticks to Xi Zixiao. On the table is a small dish of porridge, pickled with the pickles that 'Hua' Jiu loves to eat, which is crisp and refreshing, and smells appetizing.

Xi Zixiao knew that 'Hua' Jiu needed time to accept him now, and he was not in a hurry, so he picked up the chopsticks and put her favorite food into her bowl for 'Hua' Jiu, and then poked her little face with the chopsticks, "Eat first, madam, don't be in a hurry for your husband." ”

'Hua' Jiu ate the dishes in the bowl as a matter of course, Sven took a small sip of porridge and drank it, but Xi Zixiao ate very little, he just leaned on the back of the chair idly, and from time to time he put one or two chopsticks on the dishes for 'Hua' Jiu, and looked at her expressionlessly, only the silk light with temperature in the phoenix eyes was swaying.

After the meal, the case was cleaned up, and Xi Zixiao set up the chessboard again, and stuffed it into the bowl of 'Hua' nine chess, "Play a game." ”

'Hua' Jiu didn't want to go down, she still remembered the Feng family's batch of spices in her heart, and she didn't know when Feng Mo would be able to transport the materials to the Dark Fragrance Building.

The reluctance of 'Hua' Jiu to look at it in his eyes, Xi Zixiao fell first, and said, "A game, Yaya's business, I'll do it, and I'll give you a 'handover'." ”

'Hua' Jiu was not surprised at all, he knew all the big and small things in this house, even if he didn't know, she didn't stay with Xi Huayue all night last night, she lost a son, "Yaya is your 'daughter', what can you give me." ”

"No," Xi Zixiao denied, he moved very fast, and almost at the moment of the 'flower' nine drops, he had already lost the second son, "The husband has never touched it, any 'girl', Mrs. is credible?" ”

'Hua' Jiuyi was stunned, her hand just about to fall was stopped in mid-air, and even she had to wonder if she had heard it wrong, Xi Zixiao has been more than 20 years this year, in Dayin, when a man is crowned, his father and brother will generally take him to know about the male 'female', and break the child's body, but just now Xi Zixiao said that he had never touched any 'female', how is this possible, unless......

"I haven't done it, the crowning gift." When this kind of speculation flashed in the heart of 'Hua' Jiu, Xi Zixiao said it directly.

"Bang" 'Hua' Jiu's son finally fell, just now she forgot that the man in front of her was born as an 'illegal' child, but even if it is like 'Hua' Rong, he is also an 'illegal' child, and the 'flower' karma seal has never been treated badly, and he once wanted to help him be his son-in-law, and Xi Zixiao has not even had the gift of crowning, which is not waiting to be seen.

"Madam, if you dislike it, it's useless to regret marrying," It's only been a few years, and the 'flower' Jiuxia is too inattentive, and he has already been besieged by Xi Zixiao's sunspots, and he is about to lose, "Because of his husband, he is not ready to release people." ”

When he said this, his head was slightly raised, and there was a faint warming morning light on the eyebrows that flew into the sideburns, and a deep inky blue edge appeared in the pupils of Heiren's eyes.

This is the real Xi Zixiao, the heart is too obsessed, after all, one day can no longer satisfy that gluttonous thought, it will destroy others and destroy itself.