Looking at the night of the full moon, Ziwei's mind flashed, the moon climbed to the middle, and midnight was her fifteenth birthday, could it be that the promise of a romantic night he was talking about was to give her a romantic night when she turned fifteen. (Biqu Pavilion)

Ziwei muttered dissatisfiedly: "Today is my good day, why are you trying to have fun like a cat and a mouse?" ”

Hunt Qi carefully took Ziwei to his side, keeping the balance of the plank, afraid that Ziwei would not sit firmly and stir up the leaves to make a loud scream, breaking the silence around him, and accidentally being heard by the people passing by, the scream became the night of the county lord and Lu, and spent a romantic and unforgettable night with the son and fell in love, which became the hottest topic after tea and dinner in the house.

Hunting Qi's small movements were seen through by Ziwei, she couldn't cry and laugh and couldn't get close to his side according to Hunting Qi's strength, keeping the balance of the plank, and then, she broke away from his hand and lay on the board.

I'm so tired!

She was right just now!

Now she doesn't think about anything, and she doesn't want to guess what Hunt Qi wants? I just want to lie down and rest, look at the stars in the sky, and relieve the depression in my heart.

Lying on the wooden board and letting the night breeze blow, the tense body gradually relaxed, and the tension was relieved. Turning her head, she saw a handsome face enlarged in the moonlight, gradually enlarged, and the facial lines became very soft and rich, and her heart began to mess again.

He lifted his upper body, knelt on the plank with his legs, propped his left hand on the plank, leaned down, slowly raised his right hand and stretched out the fingers of Xiushang, which fell on her head, slowly moved down, stopped on her chest, and said softly: "County Lord, you really have a heart, do you really remember the promise I gave you?" ”

The shiny fingers slowly moved again, gently placed on the collar of crape myrtle, did not move, and looked at crape myrtle with gentle eyes, with affection in her veins. It seems to want to dispel Ziwei's doubts.

His action made Ziwei's newly relaxed mood start to tense again, her body stiffened, and she writhed extremely uncomfortably, wanting to get away from his touch.

The same plot and the same behavior made Ziwei's heart beat uncontrollably. I want to test her again! This gentle liar!

Ziwei controlled her emotions, held back her ups and downs, and told herself: Don't lose, don't be weak, and don't let him take advantage of loopholes.

She stared at him with a tiger face and cross-eyes.

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, see what tricks you play?

A chuckle spilled from the slightly upturned lips, and a pair of black eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling were like stars in the sky, shining with a moving luster. His movements were as gentle as a gust of wind, caressing her uneasy emotions. The touching colors of the face blend into the melting moonlight of the night.

"What are you thinking, county lord?" The soft voice accompanied by gentle movements embarrassed Ziwei. The next unexpected step was the slender fingers, gently pulling the open collar: "It's late at night, be careful of catching a cold." ”

Then next to Ziwei, lying beside her, looking at the stars in the sky with Ziwei.

The stars in the sky are shining brightly, at this time a bright moon gradually rises to the sky, a transparent gray cloud, faintly covering the moonlight, on the crape myrtle tree, as if a light smoke is caged, as if falling into a dream.

The night breeze drifted by, the smoke and fog dissipated, the water-like moonlight, washing the soft night, Ziwei sighed: "It's so beautiful, the feeling of lying on the tree and watching the night is different." ”

Hearing Crape Myrtle's admiration, Hunt Qi turned over and faced Crape Myrtle sideways, because the amplitude of the turn was slightly larger, the wooden plank bent the branches, and the branches trembled lightly and swayed the night scenery.

"The moon has risen to the night sky, hanging high on the patio, at this time, the county lord, you are already in time, and I have fulfilled my promise at that time, I will promise you a romantic night, you see." Before Hunt Qi could figure it out, with a flick of her finger, the small palace lights hidden in the bushes suddenly lit up, and the bushes were bright.

Hunt Qi leaned on the branches, untied the rope tied to it, moved slightly, put down a hanging basket from top to bottom from the bushes, pulled the hanging basket in front of him, and also covered a piece of the same brocade as the hanging basket below, and the brocade was also embroidered by the embroidery lady with red, yellow, green, and purple four-color threads of blessing, lu, longevity, and happiness.

Jin Pari faintly revealed a fragrance that could no longer attract Ziwei's attention, and she had already put all her attention on the four large golden and colorful characters.

Could this be the voice of Hunting Qi?

I want to give blessings, Lu, longevity, and happiness to Ziwei, and make her a promise!

But this promise is for Ziwei, not for her, what should she do?

"County Lord, do you remember this tree?" Jia Qi gently stroked the crape myrtle tree, and the crape myrtle tree trembled slightly, as if cooperating with Jia Qi's narration, indicating that she still remembered this past.

Ziwei is silent? How did she know what had happened under the crape myrtle tree? No one had ever told her what had happened.

She looked at Jia Qi silently while talking about the past, while opening the brocade handkerchief, revealing the fruits and snacks in the hanging basket, he picked up the kettle from it, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Ziwei.

Seeing that the tea in the teacup was no longer steaming, Ziwei realized that she had been fighting with Jia Qi all the time, and when she saw the cool tea, she immediately felt dry and thirsty, she took the tea that Jia Qi handed over intimately, and drank it all.

Intimate. The word Ziwei took the tea in her mouth and turned around, this word usually feels very heartwarming, but tonight she feels bitter, he is not intimate, but heartfelt! Heart!

Ziwei raised her neck to drink tea, the aftermath of her eyes fell on Hunt Qi's hand, her slender hand gently rubbed the crape myrtle tree, and the branches made a trembling sound under his touch

Stirring Ziwei's heart is not calm again.

Tonight was an unquiet night, and it was an eventful night.

When the moon is in the sky, the ten thousand acres of light waves of the moon ring sweep the entire earth, and the earth is clear and clear. Full of moonlight, Hunt Qi, who was sitting on the branch, shook his heart, he looked at Ziwei and asked, "County Lord, is it beautiful tonight?" ”

Ziwei took another sip of tea to hide her embarrassment, she nodded, and she was reluctant to swallow the tea in her mouth, afraid that Jia Qi would ask her to speak and answer questions. I have never realized that drinking tea has this benefit, it can avoid the difficulty of questioning, the cup in Ziwei's hand has never left her hand, and she is going to serve this teacup tonight all night.

Seeing that Ziwei had tea in her mouth, Hunt Qi nodded, her eyes were clear, Hunt Qi didn't seem to plan to let go of Crape Myrtle tonight, the dead of night was a good time to fall in love, and tonight belonged to him and the county lord. He pointed to the palace lamp and said to Ziwei: "County Lord, what do you see written on the tree?" ”

The palace lamp hung on the tree and swayed, the yellow light illuminated the branches brightly, Ziwei opened her eyes and looked over, and found that the branches were hung with palace lights, under the soft light, the trunk was also carved with some crooked things, like words, but also like paintings, in short, I can't see what it is?

Ziwei's heart has been tugging, afraid to figure out the true meaning of these words, it is not appropriate to keep staring at the words silently like this, she feels her scalp tighten, she doesn't need to look back, she also knows that Jia Qi has been observing her changes.

I am indecisive and is going. When she was still pretending to be crooked, Jia Qi didn't allow her to question it, and urged: "Don't you want to take a look and find out the truth, the county lord?" ”

A pair of harmless soft eyes encouraged Ziwei, Ziwei didn't know when, he had already sat up from the wooden board, stretched out his hand and handed it to Ziwei, Ziwei didn't think much about it, hesitantly stretched out Qianqian's five fingers from the wide sleeve, and the fingertips were on the edge of the palm with a clear texture.

As soon as Qianqian's five fingers tightened, her body left the plank and sat up, Ziwei staggered to her feet with her support on the trunk, and a strong big hand around her waist helped her to stand firmly, and she slowly approached the trunk. As soon as she saw the line of words left on the trunk, her heart sank.

Chapter 230: Grow with Me:/

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