Xiang Yang didn't expect that his small gesture made He Jing grateful and emotional, and he bowed deeply to Gongzi: "Thank you, Gongzi, the other people in the small courtyard, thank Gongzi." The small one is in the courtyard, waiting for the triumphant return of the son. ”

The corners of Xiang Yang's mouth twitched, and he snorted softly from his nostrils, which could be regarded as a reassurance to He Jing and a break from his past. He walked into the inner room, unbuttoned his shirt, and slid it down to the floor, spreading out to form an umbrella.

He Jing was very clever, and hurriedly went into the side room to help Gongzi get the robe, he opened the cabinet, only to see that the cabinet was full of bright colors, there were more than a dozen sets of red robes in the cabinet, he quickly found a set of Gongzi's favorite gorgeous red robes, folded neatly and walked out of the side room with both hands, and respectfully called: "Childe, please change clothes." ”

Xiang Yang glanced at the gorgeous red robe from the corner of his eyes, his face immediately changed color, the figure hanging in the woods shook in front of his eyes, several gorgeous figures overlapped with this set of red robes, the bright red color was like a blooming plum blossom, stabbing his heart dripping blood, he trembled in his heart, don't open his head, and shouted unhappily: "Throw it away, change to a black robe." ”

He Jing was startled with the gorgeous red robe, I don't know where he didn't wait for a good son, which made the son annoying, he didn't dare to say much, according to the words, he held the red robe back, put it aside, opened the cabinet and looked for it, in addition to the red robe or the red robe, where are there other colors of robes?

He closed the cabinet, turned to another cabinet and opened the door, the situation inside was the same as the cabinet just now, the red robe stuffed the cabinet full, suddenly, his eyes fell on the corner of the cabinet, many red robes mixed with a black corner, both hands rummaged in it, and pulled out a set of black robes from the corner.

"This, it doesn't seem to be Childe's robe?"

Everyone in the house knows that the five sons in the house have their own love for the color of the robe, only the water boy in the house likes to wear a black robe, and the red robe is the child's favorite.

Childe often said to him that the red robe was joyful, and he liked it. The black robe is dull, giving people a feeling of depression in their hearts. So he never likes to wear black robes, Qi Gongzi is very thoughtful, he according to the change of seasons, the hobbies of the sons, for each son to prepare robes are their favorite colors, so Xiang Gongzi cabinet in addition to the red robe, there is no other color.

He Jing held the black robe in his hand, looked carefully, and searched for the origin of the black robe in his mind, oh, remembered, a few days ago, Yi Fa made a special trip to send two sets of black robes to Gongzi, and told him that this was two sets of black robes specially prepared for Gongzi Qi, one set of black robes Gongzi put on his body and escorted the county lord into the palace, and the other set he pressed in the cabinet, and the red robe was placed on top to suppress the black robe, he forgot about this thing and did not find it for a while.

The black robe was crumpled, he chuckled in his heart, quickly found a cup, poured some hot water into the cup, felt that the cup was hot, he began to use the cup to sort out the wrinkles, smooth the wrinkles on the black robe, and then take the black robe in his hand and shake it away, shake off some dust on it, fold the black robe, and send it to Gongzi with both hands.

Xiang Yang didn't say a word, opened his hands, He Jing shook off the black robe and put it on Gongzi's body, buttoned Gongzi, and Xiang Yang changed into a black robe and walked out.

Accustomed to seeing the gorgeous appearance of the son in the red robe, He Jing watched the black robe sway in front of his eyes, feeling a little unpleasant, lacking a little joy, he didn't understand why the son changed sex, he liked the color of the black robe, he secretly muttered in his heart: "The red robe is still good-looking." ”

Xiang Yang seemed to see through He Jing's thoughts, turned his head to He Jing and ordered: "You like red robes, you can wear the red robes in the box!" I don't need it anymore. ”

"What does that mean?" He Jing was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong, but if something was wrong, he just couldn't say it, he didn't dare to take away the son's love, so he politely refused: "The son looks good in a red robe, so it's better to keep the son!" ”

Xiang Yang stretched his handsome face and said in a low voice: "My hobbies have changed, I like black robes in the future, and I don't like to wear red robes anymore." These red robes are all given to you, even if you have been with me for two years, I will reward you as a souvenir. ”

"Oh, it turned out that Childe changed his sex, and changed his dress in a different way, and the black robe made Childe mature, so good." He Jing was overjoyed, imagining that if he put on the son's red robe and learned the demeanor of the son, he would be like the son, the sun was shining, the spring breeze was full of face, and he handed in the peach blossom luck, and the girls in the house would definitely like him.

He Jing was happy in his heart, and came out with a set of red robes in his arms, the soft fabric slid across his palm, his heart was warm, and he bowed deeply to Gongzi with a smile on his face: "Thank you, thank you, thank you Gongzi." ”

Xiang Yang's mood at this time was extremely complicated, he was actually saying goodbye to his past and burying his past.

Where did He Jing know Gongzi's thoughts, and he didn't know what happened when Gongzi escorted the county lord into the palace? Childe has been depressed and depressed when he returns home. He rarely spoke, but now that he saw that Gongzi was willing to speak, the worries in his heart gradually faded. As long as Childe is willing, he, as a subordinate, will definitely do what Childe instructs.

Xiang Yang didn't look at the red robe, turned around, looked around at the place where he had lived and rested, stood silently for a while, let out a long breath, turned around, turned his head and walked away. He Jing carried his bags and followed Gongzi to the gate of the mansion and loaded his bags onto the carriage behind.

The guards in the house were ready to go, and when they saw Xiang Yang leaving the house, a guard came over with a horse and handed the reins to Xiang Yang, he took the reins and turned over on the horse, and asked casually: "Did the county lord and Qi Gongzi come out?" ”

The guard replied respectfully, "Not yet." ”

As soon as his words fell, the guards' eyes looked at the door of the mansion, and they saw Ziwei walking out of the gate, her skin was like condensation, no fat powder, and she looked pure and beautiful. He wears a jade white feather gauze water sleeve shirt with fine white petals embroidered on the sleeves. Wearing a light-colored 100-folded fine silk silk exquisite Luo skirt below, the hairpin is made of sandalwood, and a round pearl hangs down, with her steps, gently swaying, swaying in the wind!

A pair of large eyes fluttered as she looked at the guards who were looking at her. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth were raised, his willow eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyes were shining, and he showed a faint but somewhat sweet smile

The guards were stunned all of a sudden: "The county lord is so beautiful." ”

Xiang Yang also sighed in his heart, this woman exuded a charming temperament, tender and round, even if she was dressed elegantly, she looked different. Like a fairy who fell into the mortal world, so dazzling. Look at her smug appearance, hum! Must it be that Hunt Qi waited for it last night? It refreshes her.

Before Xiangyang could get clear, Hunt Qi came out in a snow-white shirt, with a snow-white brocade belt around his waist, graceful and refreshing, gently shaking the paper fan, followed behind Ziwei, and walked out with a spring breeze on his face, and the two stood together very well.

A snow-white robe floated past him, and the snow-white brocade ribbon raised a corner and fluttered on the black robe, forming a sharp contrast between black and white, causing a strong visual impact.

"Hmph, pretend to be a gesture, what kind of paper fan did you shake in the autumn? Slap you to death. Xiang Yang hated in his heart, glancing at the elegant back, and suddenly, he felt a sense of loss in his heart. It's not a taste, I don't want to look at the fluttering back of the white shirt anymore. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky was clear, the white clouds were long, and he looked at the blue sky and white clouds to relieve his depressed mood.

Swear to compare with the son!

The loss of the son crashed into He Jing's eyes, and He Jing didn't feel good in his heart, he was aggravating for his son, where did his son lose? He is handsome, tall and mighty, proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts, and excellent in martial arts.

If the son wears a red robe, he will stand with the county lord as eye-catching, the same match. He Jing was a little unwilling to admit defeat and held grievances for Gongzi, he approached to give Xiang Yang an idea: "Childe, the little one likes to see you wearing a red robe, the son wearing a red robe and standing with the county lord is a perfect match, the little one is now going to get a set of red robes for the son and drape it on the child, how about it?" ”

"Eventful!" Xiang Yang's subtle thoughts were discovered by He Jing, he was ashamed and angry, and vented his sullen stomach on He Jing's body: "Don't be smart and guess the master's mind. It's none of your business here, go back to the house and take care of the yard and do your part. ”

"Yes, Childe." Xiang Yang suddenly became angry, and He Jing was startled. The horse's fart slapped on the horse's leg, He Jing's neck shrunk, and he quickly slipped back to the house, and when he passed by the gate of the house, he saw Zhang Qian with mockery in his eyes, "The dog fights the human power." He turned his head and glared at Zhang Qian fiercely, learned the tone of Xiang Gongzi, snorted coldly, and passed by.

There was a burst of laughter behind him, and he opened his mouth to scold, but suddenly, he remembered Xiang Gongzi's instructions: "After he leaves the house, he must reconcile with Zhang Qian." The shame on his face turned into a smile, and he greeted Zhang Qian with a flattering sleeve: "Brother Zhang, you also come to send your son." ”

Zhang Qian smiled faintly: "Like you, I am worried about my son, so I put down my work and rushed to see my son off." Seeing Zhang Qian's friendly attitude, He Jing calmed his mind, stopped, stood side by side with him, and watched his son set off.

Zhang Qian's eyes have been on Gongzi's body, never left, Qi Gongzi's every move touched his heart, when he saw Qi Gongzi helping Ziwei to get into the car, Gongzi bent down into the car, Zhang Qian was full of joy, and a smile appeared on his face: "It's okay now, Qi Gongzi is with the county lord." ”

Zhang Qian's smile stimulated He Jing, and He Jing's gaze was also glued to Xiang Gongzi, seeing Gongzi turn over and get on the horse, he waved his hand, and shouted very majestically: "Set off in the direction of Liancheng." ”

The convoy then slowly started.

He Jing's face also showed a smile: "Look, Xiang Gongzi is so powerful, he has the majestic posture of a warrior and the style of a soldier, which is great." ”

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