Ziwei stretched out her fingers and gently stroked the trunk of the tree, on which a line of words was carved with a knife: "Grow with me." [Biqu Pavilion free reading.]"

Her fingers trembled slightly, and in an instant, she understood that the tree had symbolic meaning! Maybe they planted it with their own hands, engraved with the bits and pieces of their childhood, she had long heard the mother concubine say: among the princes, Jia Qi was the first to enter the house, the best for her, he was the most trusted person by his father and the mother concubine, before leaving the house, the mother took her hand, pointed to the busy back of Jia Qi, and secretly advised: "After leaving the house, rely on the son, the son will help you take care of the county lord's mansion, and he will help you settle any trouble." ”

It is conceivable that Jia Qi is definitely the closest person to Ziwei, and he personally handles all the big and small things for her.

There must be a secret between them. What is this secret is unknown? When she woke up, they had already left the house before they could find out.

Eight years! For eight years, she missed the best time to get to know him.

Now, a year later, when she turned fifteen, he brought her here, and this may be their beginning, and their continuation.

But there was one thing she didn't understand, since this day was of great significance, why did he push her to Shui Zhihan?

All kinds of thoughts swirled around in her mind, like clouds and mist wrapped around the mountain, covering the clear light like water, like falling into a misty valley, unable to find the way out of the valley, and a faint voice sounded: "I hate you, why did you push me out when you knew that tonight was my special day." ”

"County Lord, how can I be willing to do this, but I am the head of the five sons, I must take into account the faces of the other sons, the water boy has always been cold, and tonight he offered to sleep, how can I refuse, I will definitely meet his request, but people are not as good as heaven, everything is God's will, God's will is so, who can reverse it." Hunting Ki gently stroked the words on the trunk of the tree, which seemed to come with him with his anticipation.

Ziwei figured it out at once, this black-bellied man, if Shui Zhihan figured it out, he would also blame him.

Ziwei imagined Shui Zhihan standing outside the temple. With a cold face, Ni looked at the night sky with heavy rain, and faced the night when he couldn't see his fingers, his heart was also covered with a black cloth, gloomy, and he felt funny: "If he knew your way, he would blame you." ”

Hunt Qi took out an apple from the hanging basket and handed it to Ziwei, picked up a small pastry with his fingertips and gently put it in his mouth, the pastry was chewed slowly in his mouth, his throat slid up and down, the chewed pastry was swallowed into his stomach, and a smile slowly appeared on his face: "It's his bad luck, how can you blame me." I did my part. For his sake and arrangement. ”

Ziwei picked up the apple and began to "click" and gnaw on it crisply. This sound broke the initiative that Jia Qi had been dominating tonight, and made Ziwei's stiff brain gradually work.

"Click" Ziwei took a few more bites, until the apple was gnawed clean, and threw the apple core under the tree, her hand was slimy, she raised her right hand and was ready to take out a silk handkerchief from the wide sleeve to wipe the apple juice on her hand, and her little hand fell into a wide palm in time, Hunt Qi held her little hand, took out the prepared silk handkerchief and carefully wiped the apple juice on her hand clean.

This person calculates everything very accurately, not by the slightest, how can Shui Zhihan be his opponent!

Ziwei saw that his movements were elegant and gentle, holding her little hand, as if she was controlling everything, Ziwei packed up her mood, unhurriedly pulled out her clean little hand, and glanced at him: "You know astronomy and geography, can observe the sky, and know that there will be heavy rain in the south today, so I ordered him to deliver the goods to the palace, the purpose is to leave him in the middle of the way, and he left a good name, killing two birds with one stone, and both are beautiful." ”

Hunt Qi's eyes were full of smiles, and he straightened up and stroked the words on the trunk: "County Lord, do you know that the sun was shining and the weather was sunny on the day Shui Zhihan left, who knew that God wanted to leave him halfway through, all of this was providence." ”

He withdrew his hand, leaned over Ziwei, and whispered softly in her ear: "County Lord, you have grown up, do you remember the past?" ”

The sound of "click" gnawing apples sounded at the right time, and the sound was extremely harsh at night, diluting Huntki's soft voice.

Soft nights. The two of them pressed the branches to tremble, and Huntie sat on the wooden board and smiled at the moon tonight, round and big, smelling the fragrance of flowers wafting in the night. Looking at the flickering palace lamp, the feelings in my heart spread like a madweed.

He turned sideways and hugged Ziwei, placing her body in front of him to steady, trying to take off half of the apple in her hand. Ziwei was taken aback by his bold move, she twisted her body and whispered, "What are you doing?" ”

hid the rest of the apple in her arms, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you say to give me a romantic night, I haven't eaten enough, and there is energy to spend a romantic night with you." ”

"County Lord, the scenery is infinitely good, are you going to consume it like this tonight? Listen, what is the sound? ”

Ziwei saw that Hunt Qi saw through her little tricks, and reminded her not to waste the spring in a timely manner, feeling that she had nothing to hide in front of him, she simply stopped pretending to be deaf and dumb, straightened her waist, and smiled at Hunt Qi, this smile left a night of grace, which made Hunt Qi's heart move, and his voice was hoarse: "Listen, county lord, is this voice good?" ”

The night breeze blew, the small purple petals fell gently and softly, and landed on the head of the crape myrtle, the slender fingertips gently picked up the purple petals, put them under the nose and smelled, a vague and familiar fragrance of purple flowers, accompanied by the fragrance in the air into the nose.

Suddenly, Hunt Qi's gaze softened.

As if, he saw a fleshy little body pounced into his arms, tugging at the sleeves of his robe, clamoring for him to take her to play under the crape myrtle tree, he hugged the fleshy little body, came to the crape myrtle tree to make a hanging basket and shook gently, the crape myrtle tree made a gentle trembling sound, the leaves shook and made a rattling sound, she pointed to the shaking leaves and asked curiously: "Can the leaves still talk?" ”

"Yes, the county lord, it said, she was glad to see the county lord coming." Hunt Qi held the hanging basket with both hands, and her thin body swayed.

Ziwei clapped her little hands and shouted: "It's fun, I want it to talk to me every day." ”

He took out a knife from the upper of his shoe and stuffed it into her little hand, held her in the middle of the two rows of bars, and carved the words "grow with me" in the middle of the two rows of bars.

From then on, he often took the county lord to the tree and listened to the tree. Watching its color change from a layer of green dark purple, slowly turning to water red to soft pink hanging on the branches, watching its petals from tight buds to slight blooms to blooming and then withering, it is like watching a life gradually grow from a young girl.

He hadn't seen her for eight years, and he was far away from her, but as long as he remembered that he carved the words "grow with me" on this tree with his own hands, it was as if he saw a shy girl standing in front of him.

He stood under the tree, and the moonlight stretched the branches, and the branches conjured into a beautiful maiden, swaying and dancing in front of him, and his heart throbbed.

He stroked the branch and said softly: "County Lord, although we haven't seen each other for eight years, I still feel that you are by my side, and I know you are here tonight, you are so beautiful." ”

Jia Qi paused for a moment and stared at Ziwei: "County Lord, I know that you are here, do you want to ask me if I will fulfill my promise, County Lord, don't worry, on the night of your and Lu, I will fulfill my promise and give you a romantic night." “

Ziwei seemed to hear Hunt Qi's heart, constantly changing various dance postures, looking forward to the arrival of a romantic night.

Chapter 231 Romantic Night (Ask for Collections, Tickets):/

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