Moon Star Lang. The moonlight sprinkled on the eaves like water, illuminating the glazed tiles on the eaves. Xiang Yang, dressed in a dark red robe, was lying on the eaves, his hands resting on the eaves, one leg bent, one leg stretched out and looking up at the sky depressedly, watching the moon sink and counting the stars in the sky.

His figure cast a long shadow on the eaves as the moonlight moved.

His figure was moving, as was the figure of the moonlight cast on the window.

From time to time, Hunt Qi's low hum came through the window and drifted into his ears with the wind. His heart throbbed inexplicably.

A pair of invisible hands led him here, wanting to see how the county lord was doing. Whether or not you are frightened.

The sweet and cute appearance of the county lord who woke up made his heart move. The phrase "Hello Sunshine Boy" pulled the distance between him and the county lord. A tired smile crossed his face at the thought of this.

When he was comfortably blowing the wind and basking in the sun, lying on the eaves in boredom, a petite figure in a pink dress with a bright smile broke into his eyes.

She ran all the way, leaving a clean and crisp laugh along the way. The beautiful kite he made for her blended into the natural scenery of a hundred flowers in full bloom, forming a beautiful landscape in spring.

This scenery melted into his heart like a spring breeze, making his heart jump: "County Lord, do you know that when you flew the kite, you took Xiang Yang with you." ”

He made kites for such county lords, not as they claimed, but to curry favor with the county lords. It's for the inexplicable obsession in his heart.

He caught a glimpse of her weeping as they teased her in disgust, her petite body hidden in their tall frames, and she was stunned as she argued with them for the kite he had made. In an instant, he jumped off the eaves and rushed into the battle to save her.

While the county lord is brutal and willful, he also has a cute side.

He turned his face and looked at the moving figure in the window, knowing that the county lord was restless from his frightened sleep during the day. He knew that he should be relieved to have Hunti take care of him, but he just couldn't return to his heart. Willing to blow the night breeze, sit on the eaves and guard the little people in the house.

The crape myrtle branches stretched their trunks as long as possible, and the branches covered with green leaves bent over the eaves. The moonlight shone like water through the branches of a tree on his face, making his face light and dark.

The low humming sound continued to come out, adding a haze to the silent night.

He also lay on the eaves and looked at the stars in a daze.

Tonight was a sleepless night.

The spring breeze blew away the clouds, the sun smiled happily, and the brilliant sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves, through the clouds, and sprinkled all over the backyard.

But none of the five sons had smiling faces, and they couldn't feel the warmth of spring.

Xiang Yang bypassed the screen, walked into the inner room, and saw the weather-faced Hunt Qi, neatly cleaned up, sitting on the edge of the bed cleanly, twisting a wet handkerchief to gently wash the county lord's face, and holding a pair of white little hands from the fluffy blanket, changing a clean handkerchief to try the sweat stains on the little fingers of the white and tender green onions. After washing the county lord, he changed her into a set of clean clothes and pants, put on a pink pleated skirt, and hugged the county lord into his arms like a treasure. The cheek touched her forehead lightly, and she breathed a sigh of relief: she said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, the fever has subsided, and I will send the county lord to the mansion." ”

Xiang Yang looked at Hunt Qi's gentle face, and his heart moved, and in the haze, he felt that Hunt Qi liked the cute county lord. It's just that he probably didn't realize it.

He cleaned up his mood, stretched out a pair of cold hands that had been blown by the cool breeze all night, and coughed lightly: "You are tired all night, it's time to rest, I'll send the county lord to the house." ”

Hunt Qi glanced at Xiang Yang, only to see that he suppressed his sunny smiling face, his eyes were dyed with autumn frost flowers, and his tired face eased slightly when he heard the county lord's long breathing, and knew who was the person who spent the sleepless night with them yesterday: "You are also tired, go and rest!" I'll arrange the county lord's affairs. ”

"You all go and rest, the county lord will hand it over to me, and I will send the county lord." Yuan Ye didn't know when he also came in, this scene fell in his eyes, knowing that the county lord had tossed all night, and they didn't rest.

Two pairs of slender hands reached over at the same time to hug the county lord, Shui Zhihan stood on the right side of Hunt Qi, and Cao Wei stood on Hunt Qi's left side.

Hunt Qi protected Ziwei, who was like a porcelain doll in her arms, shook her body over their hands, and took a few steps back.

Cao Wei's expressionless face also had a hint of waves: "Childe, this matter is related to me, I should go to send it to the county lord."

Shui Zhihan followed closely and insisted: "I can't get out of this matter, I'll go." ”

Xiaomei poked her head timidly, was so anxious that she wrung the hem of her clothes with her hands, gritted her teeth, and was bold: "Childe, the princess asked Childe to bring the county lord over for breakfast." ”

No one promised her, Xiaomei was anxious: "Why hasn't the county lord woken up, don't ......"

A pair of eyes burst into flames. Xiaomei covered her mouth in fear and lowered her head. Rubbing her little hands and not daring to make a sound, she was very scared, the princess didn't know that the county lord was sick, and if she knew that the county lord was sick, she didn't know how anxious she would be. How good is this, the shadow of the princess's punishment appears in her mind again

"Crow's Mouth" Shuizhi coldly stopped her bad speech.

Xiang Yang's big eyes glared at Xiaomei, and impatiently waved Xiaomei out. A pair of large, fiery eyes became gentle as water when they landed on the county lord's sleeping cute little face. couldn't help but raise his hand and gently touch her long and curled eyelashes, there was no movement, he just snuggled tightly in Hunt Qi's arms, lying in Hunt Qi's arms and sleeping quietly.

and his heart was troubled. He clenched his hands into fists and covered his mouth, coughed twice and asked uneasily: "Why hasn't the county lord woken up yet?" ”

Hunt Qi's warm eyes pondered: "Last night, the county lord made trouble all night and refused to go to bed, so I hugged her to sleep so as not to make trouble" His warm eyes were dyed with a hint of cold: "It is estimated that she was frightened yesterday, contracted the wind cold at night, and the fever subsided after being fed medicine, and now she is sleeping peacefully." ”

Shui Zhihan's eyes were a cold light of colorful glass, his eyes revealed his innocence, and he came over and asked: "I frightened the county lord, I should be responsible, I will send the county lord." ”

Hunt Qi looked up at the sun rising high like a dazzling fireball, knowing that the time was not early, and he couldn't delay any longer: "I am the county lord's husband, I didn't serve the county lord well, and I should be responsible." He lowered his eyes and examined the county lord's beautiful sleeping face. The corners of his mouth raised slightly: "The county lord sleeps very soundly, don't disturb the county lord's rest, or I'll send the county lord!" ”

When he passed by Shui Zhihan's side, he patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "The county lord is auspicious, and it will be fine." ”

Suddenly, his arms were empty, and the county lord had been hugged into his arms by Shui Zhihan, who took advantage of his relaxed attention and used his skill to snatch the county lord from his arms.

He wrapped himself tightly, flicked his robe, and strode out around the screen.

Xiaomei had a bitter face, and trotted all the way to follow the county lord.

The four princes glanced at each other, and watched Shui Zhihan walk away with the figure of the county lord in his arms.

At this moment, a breeze blew and blew down the leaves on the crape myrtle tree, and the leaves fell on Shui Zhihan's body, and the wind rolled up his robe and wrapped the leaves, hunting and dancing behind him.