"My little sister, she ......"

Speaking of this, his voice choked up, and he didn't seem to want to tell this paragraph, his own bitter secret

The caress of the forehead, so warm and soft, is as sweet as in childhood, carefully swallowing the last trace of sweetness on the tip of the tongue, and it seems that after that cool rain, he and Xiaoli, the two of them stroked the piano and played the sword in the courtyard.

Xiaoli?

This name, like thunder, shattered his gradually calming heart lake

The love sealed in the deepest part of my heart, the little sister who is stubborn and trembling and refuses to cry, and the delicate eyes that are happy and disgusting...... In the courtyard of the back mountain, the sword practice and competition that got along day and night, the paulownia wood qin he carefully made for her, and in the piano case, her favorite heavy sword......

Everything is like a torrent outside the sky, churning in my heart

The blood around his body rushed to his forehead, his temples jumped and jumped, Ning Fei suddenly felt that his head hurt, and everything in front of him became tingling and blurry......

It hurts...... He covered his forehead and lowered it.

"What's wrong with you?"

The anxious and concerned eyes were as clear as a reflection in the lake, he smiled at Ming Yaohua, but the feeling in his heart was even stronger-

Xiaoli's business...... Can't tell her

The thought haunted him like a ghost, so clear that he pursed his lips and stood up straight as if nothing had happened.

"I'm fine, maybe it's an internal injury, and I have a little headache."

He comforted in a low voice, then stood up and took her hand gently and resolutely, "I'll go down to rest first, you're tired today, after drinking this cup of tea, you might as well take a nap." ”

After saying that, he turned and left, his back straight, as calm as a pine and cypress.

Ming Yaohua was still leaning against the window, but her posture was a little stiff, she watched his departing back, and the smile in her eyes gradually became cold.

Above the silent pavilion, there was no laughter, just the monotonous sound of the wind, blowing back and forth the veil.

I only heard a soft bang, and the exquisite jade porcelain tea cup suddenly cracked a smash, and the green and cold tea slowly flowed out and sprinkled on the wooden window.

Ming Yaohua slowly closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and with a wave of her long sleeves, the teacup returned to its original state. She whispered: "The body is a Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror, always wipe diligently, don't let there be dust......"

Outside the window, the dazzling and bright sunlight has been obscured by a large thick cloud, and it is no longer bright and arrogant.

"There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust......

The one who chanted such an empty sentence was not a master, but a delicate and pretty girl in palace clothes.

"It's like this, I'm afraid no one expected it, right?"

The short undergarment with dark lines of lilac entwined lotus is draped on the body so casually, and a snow-colored pinching edge looms at the placket, which makes the girl's skin like jade.

"The chaos of the infighting in Tianmen has finally come to an end...... The smoke and rain in the city have dissipated, and there is only one pillow left."

"Meow Meow ......"

Mahjong also joined in the fun, meowing non-stop, with its half-closed eyes, it really looks like a monk.

The green jade hand stroked the top of its head heavily, grabbing a tuft of hair fiercely, and its owner glared at it with a smile, "Mahjong, you have to be a vegetarian to be a monk, and your spicy stewed fish and crab fillet soup will all fly away."

"Meow Meow"

Mahjong immediately shook his head, but his scalp hurt, and his half-squinted eyes were full of water, and he begged for mercy softly.

"You said you don't want to be a monk anymore? Hmph, it's really fast."

Dan Li laughed gloomily, simply carried the back of its head to his eyes, and glanced at it fiercely, "You have no interest, patronizing and eating, you actually relaxed your vigilance, causing me to be almost plotted by that old witch"

"Meow Meow Meow ......"

Mahjong knew that this was to settle accounts after the autumn, so he quickly explained and showed his loyalty.

"Yo, do you know to shirk responsibility at this time? Even if you didn't notice it at the time, but we have been fighting for a long time, you didn't give a warning at all, causing my body to be almost smashed flat by Xiao Su."

Dan Li was angry when he thought of this, and pulled the hair of mahjong to vent his anger, "A delusional illusion will make you so confused that you can't find the north?" Obviously, this kind of magic is the most ineffective for cats and foxes, but you are addicted to the little beauty in your dreams, grilled fish or something, you disappoint me so much"

"Meow Meow ......"

Mahjong knew that he was wrong, and he lay weakly on the corner of her skirt, with two hairy fat claws covering her eyes, but peeked at her expression through the gap.

"You still watch, look at what you look at and then look at it and steam you"

Dan crossed his hands on his waist and looked up and down with a smile, as if he was estimating how many catties of mahjong there was, and whether it was enough to steam, and mahjong shrank into a ball in fright.

"Meow Meow ......"

"You say you're not fat enough, not enough for a cat hot pot? It's okay, there's that bastard Xiao Su, you two stupid and bastards, it's enough for a big pot."

The smile on Dan Li's face almost made Mahjong's hair stand on end in fright, and it trembled, trying to escape, but it was afraid that its master would be even more angry and retaliate against it.

"Meow ......"

"What cauldron are you talking about?"

The sudden voice made her tremble, and she couldn't help but relax the clamp on the mahjong in her hand, and the latter suddenly shouted with joy and hugged the hem of the dragon robe of the dark light gauze.

At the door of the side hall, there was a man standing in the sun, in casual clothes and light boots, with a jade crown lightly bound, although the eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, the gaze staring at her was very soft and gentle.

When Dan Li raised his eyes to look at the man, he was already smiling like a flower, "It's nothing, Mahjong is hungry and slanderous, I said to burn a big pot of meat for it, it should be enough to eat, right?" ”

"Meow meow ......" - it is simply reversing black and white and blaming this cat

"Do you have any comments on mahjong?"

Dan Li raised his eyebrows and asked, and Mahjong suddenly shrank behind Emperor Zhaoyuan in fright, and didn't dare to say a word more.

"Don't spoil it too much, if the cat eats too fat, it won't be able to run."

Emperor Zhaoyuan chuckled, leaned down and picked up the mahjong and put it in the hands of its owner.

I ordered Hugh to put his eyes together, and simply pretend to be dead.

Dan Li glared at it, wanting to pick it up and shake it, but he softened his heart and gently put it down, Yingying stood up, but was held into her arms by a strong force.

"But where did it hurt?"

A deep, magnetic, voice asked in his ear.

"Nothing, just a sleep."

Danli leaned into his arms, only feeling warm and generous, she poked with her fingertips, and found that she couldn't push it away, so she simply leaned on it with peace of mind and continued to be in a daze.

Looking at her confused appearance, as if she was not scared by the previous scene at all, Emperor Zhaoyuan first breathed a sigh of relief, but then he was a little depressed, his face was blank, and he began to settle accounts after the autumn.

"You stayed in that west side hall, but you slept soundly."

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More to, address (to be continued)