Xiong Zhang is probably because of his thick skin, and the arrow wound on his back has been raised for a few days. However, Shi Yiguang recuperated in the mountains for a few days, and then he felt that his leg injury had eased a lot.

In the past few days, the spring rain has been continuous, and the mountains are cold, and Shi Yiguang has been staying in the house.

Until now, the sky has opened up again, blue and cloudless, and it is as blue as a wash.

After the hour, the night drops and dew in the mountains are sunburned by the morning sun.

A grassy slope below the hill is full of wildflowers. Xiong Zhang took Shi Yiguang and slowly walked to the grassy slope.

The sun is just right on the grassy slope, and the young grass that emerges from the soil after the winter is soft, like a green carpet.

Shi Yiguang was helped by Xiong Zhang to the grassy slope and sat on the ground. Then he lay down with his head in his hands and exhaled comfortably.

"I'll bask in the sun here for a while, and you can do yours." Shi Yiguang said, and closed his eyes comfortably.

Xiong Zhang sat on the ground next to him, and also lay down with his head in his hands. Then he turned his head and looked at Shi Yiguang's side face that had closed his eyes.

She breathed evenly, and I don't know if it was because she was too comfortable in the sun, and she yawned again as she lay in the sun.

Xiong Zhang casually plucked a piece of green grass and brought it to the tip of Shi Yiguang's nose. Cautiously, start fiddling.

Shi Yiguang's nose was a little itchy, rubbed it, and sneezed again, then he opened his eyes and looked at Xiong Zhang, who was staring at him and smiling.

"What are you doing?" Shi Yiguang tilted his head, looked at Xiong Zhang, and was a little unhappy with his mouth flattened.

"It's already March." Xiong Zhang looked at Shi Yiguang and answered the question.

"Well, and then what?" Shi Yiguang continued to stare at Xiong Zhang, thought about it, and then continued: "You mean, it's almost time to return to Yingdu?" ”

Xiong Zhang shook his head: "The March Festival has passed. ”

"Huh?" Shi Yiguang looked at Xiong Zhang, and he couldn't react a little: "What is the Shangsi Festival?" What happened to the Shangsi Festival? ”

Xiong Zhang looked at Shi Yiguang, who was dazed, and stretched out the green grass strip in his hand and poked her delicate cheek: "When you hunt, didn't you say that you want to go to the Shangsi Festival by yourself?" ”

Hearing Xiong Zhang say this, Shi Yiguang suddenly realized that in order to refuse to go hunting, she told Xiong Shen that she wanted to learn about the national customs of Chu and have a Shangsi Festival.

"Oh, that's it, it's just talking." Shi Yiguang was stunned, then looked at Xiong Zhang, and said with disgust: "Don't you tell me that you didn't see it?" ”

Xiong Zhang still didn't answer, but said: "Although it's over, it's not a few days of difference, since you've thought about it, do you want to go to the river to pick peonies?" (Note 1)

"Where's the peony?" Shi Yiguang sat up and turned his head to look.

Xiong Zhang also followed suit, pointing to the mountain forest next to him: "There is a stream over there, and there are peonies open by the stream. ”

When he went out hunting with him before, he saw the peony bone Duo'er, so he paid attention. These two days happen to be the opening days.

"Let's go, I'll take you." Xiong Zhang got up and stretched out his slender hand towards Shi Yiguang.

Shi Yiguang thought for a while, and then lay down again: "Hey, I don't want to go." ”

On this day, with this kind of weather, as soon as she lay on the soft grass, she wanted to sleep and was too lazy to walk again.

Shi Yiguang closed his eyes, and his breathing became even again.

The voice around him disappeared, and Shi Yiguang didn't move, just closed his eyes and sniffed the smell of grass next to him.

After a moment, Shi Yiguang thought of something and opened his eyes. But there was no one around.

She propped herself up, turned her head to look, thought about it, stood up, and walked slowly in the direction that Jiang Cai Xiongzhang had pointed out.

The stream is in the middle of the mountain forest, and you will arrive after crossing the grassy slope and walking in.

When Shi Yiguang walked to the side of the stream, Xiong Zhang was bending down to pick peonies.

Bushes of wild flowers, red and green, bloomed beside the stream, and it was really hard to find peonies from them.

Xiong Zhang heard the sound, stood up, and turned his head to look at Shi Yiguang, who was walking slowly.

Before she knew it, she had grown a lot taller. looks like a girl who is usually thirteen or fourteen, and she is almost tall. At this time, she was wearing waist-length long hair, even if she was wearing gray cotton and linen clothes without powder, she couldn't stop the beauty on her face.

Shi Yiguang lifted his trouser legs, walked slowly to Xiong Zhang's side, and looked at the two peony flowers he was holding in his hands.

"There are really peonies in this mountain." Shi Yiguang muttered to himself, then lowered his body and picked one.

Seeing this, Xiong Zhang smiled and said, "I picked it for you, who did you pick it for?" ”

Shi Yiguang listened, couldn't help but smile, pouted and pulled a peony and stood up straight: "Me? to the stream. As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw it away.

"Oops!" Xiong Zhangqing grabbed Shi Yiguang's hand cleanly, and grabbed it in his hand along with the peony.

"The stream doesn't recognize your love." Xiong Zhang pulled the peony in Shi Yiguang's hand over.

"How does the stream not recognize?" Shi Yiguang looked at Xiong Zhang, who was holding his peony carefully to his heart, and said with a smile: "Can I give it back to me?" ”

"Stream, you show your love to him, and immediately disgusted and gave the peony to the river below, do you believe it?" Xiong Zhang pointed to the river that was still rushing under the mountain, looked at Shi Yiguang and replied with a smile.

"Scoundrel." Shi Yiguang glanced at Xiong Zhang, turned around and walked up along the stream.

Xiong Zhang took Shi Yiguang's hand, and then led her forward: "If you want to talk about scoundrels, Quanying can't compare to you." ”

Xiong Zhang has always taken care of her these days, and skin kisses are inevitable, but most of them are supportive, and rarely hold hands like this.

Shi Yiguang felt a little strange in his heart, and his fingers moved.

Xiong Zhang, who was talking, had a tighter hand.

He didn't seem to notice anything wrong at all, but as he spoke, he lowered his body and picked the red peony by the stream. Then he turned around, looked at Shi Yiguang, and handed the three peonies in his hand to Shi Yiguang.

"The peony I gave you, do you like it?" He looked at Shi Yiguang with a tender smile on his face and a little sparkle in his eyes.

Shi Yiguang didn't answer, he only took out his hand from Xiong Zhang's hand, lowered his body and folded the tender green branches, raised his hand to brush the long green silk, and rolled a loose bun, and the branches were fixed steadily.

"Here, put it on for me." Shi Yi's bald head turned sideways, his hands behind his back leisurely, and shook the bun on his head at Xiong Zhang.

Xiong Zhang looked at Shi Yiguang's appearance, and the smile on his face deepened a little.

"Then close your eyes." He said.

"Pretentious." Shi Yiguang glanced at him, his tone was full of disgust, but he still closed his eyes.

After a while, the bun on his head didn't move, and Shi Yiguang couldn't help but open his eyes.

The face of the young man who was close at hand enlarged in front of her. The next moment, she felt a warmth on her lips. Before she could react, the person had already left.

Shi Yiguang was dazed and a little nervous.

Xiong Zhang, who was standing opposite, put the peony on his head with a smile on his face.

"Well, that's pretty good." Xiong Zhang looked at the peony pinned to Shi Yi's bald head and his slightly red cheeks, and nodded with satisfaction.