The butterfly's wings stung Hunt Qi's eyes, and the dark eyes blinked, glanced at the yellow butterfly hovering above his head, and then fell on the bees flying from afar, and watched silently as the bees were busy among the flowers. (Biqu Pavilion)

After a long time, she opened her eyes, looking at the handsome face in front of her with white clothes fluttering and black hair and gentle jade, her heart sank. The crystal transparent dew was rolling between the curtains, reluctant to fall, his heart was not in hers, she finally understood Yuan Ye's words: that is, he would not stop his footsteps for anyone, and he would not be her support!

Even if he is incarnated as a butterfly, he does not want to be with him. This is the ruthless Hunt Qi under the gentle and jade-like face.

Ziwei turned around sadly, and left her delusions behind her the moment she turned around, she packed up her mood, swallowed her tears, and boarded the chariot with a smile, when her feet just took a small step, her sleeves tightened, and a small bottle rolled into her hand.

Hunting Qi's dark eyes shone in the sun, he raised his hand to caress his hair, which was a little messy by the wind, and the breeze lifted the hem of her skirt, and a beautiful butterfly embroidered on the skirt danced in the breeze.

Jia Qi grabbed the raised skirt, gently put it in his hand, brushed the butterfly that was swaying by the wind, and raised his warm voice: "Don't think about it, the county lord is about to enter the palace, everything depends on your own control." ”

Ziwei stuffed the bottle into his hand unhappily, and wanted to turn around and get into the car, leaving this person far away, it was best not to see him.

Before Ziwei could get clear, his big hand was wrapped tightly with the bottle, he gently patted her little hand and whispered: "Remember, everything is as you like, don't be reluctant, return to the house safely, I will wait for you in the house." ”

Ziwei withdrew her hand and left without looking back, this duplicitous and ruthless person.

I hope I blamed him!

When she fell into the situation of her children's love and heroic shortness of breath, she let her thoughts gallop in her own domain like a wild horse that had escaped, no matter how she ran, she couldn't find her way back, and in desperation, she chose to stay here, not obsessively looking for a way back. Instead, he wants to find a destined person in the other world, like his father and mother, who will depend on each other for life and entrust his whole life to each other.

She used Liang Zhu's story to test Hunt Qi, but he didn't say anything, but gave this bottle of bees to himself, and he didn't know what to do in his heart? Maybe you're still blaming yourself for not being strong?

He just remembered everything that happened in Zuixianglou, and she did not hesitate to use Yu Pei for the sake of the refugees, and asked Yu Pei's son to help her solve the matter of the refugees returning to the city.

Maybe he's still blaming himself, he shouldn't have gotten into this troubled water, no matter what happened, she couldn't die without help, and someone would stand up to her when the sky fell.

The moment she opened her drunken eyes, she saw the smiling black eyes, she ignored the joy contained in the black eyes, and instead asked, "Why don't you help the refugees?" ”

He put away his smile and said in the same tone as the Evil Monarch of Lewd Pleasure: "Wei'er, some things are not as simple as you think?" Some things are better not to be stronger? ”

Ziwei opened her red eyes and glared at him: "Why are you so cold?" The hunter I know is a jade-like son. But you're less and less like the person I first met? ”

After speaking, Ziwei got up with a rumbling, opened the door, and rushed out.

A sigh came from a distance behind her, and Ziwei's face grew long.

If Ziwei saw Hunt Qi's expression at this time, she would definitely not blame him for being a ruthless and unrighteous person.

Behind her, the black eyes lost their former calmness, his clothes were fluttering, his black hair was lightly raised, looking at the petite figure running away, he let out a long sigh. This sigh contains a lot of helplessness: My county lord, why are you so willful? Don't stay out of the matter, you have to involve yourself in right and wrong, I'm afraid that the person you are looking for in your heart and mind, and his idea of hiding in the city and the sky will come to naught, and you will not be peaceful in this body!

Why aren't you as rude, reckless, and unscrupulous as you used to be... Looking at the handsome boy's eyes, his eyes lit up.

The image of the prince and the county lord he has worked so hard to manage will be recognized by the world, and a new crape myrtle will be shocked when it reappears in front of the world?

Think about it, how do you cope?

Hunt Qi didn't want to say these words, for fear of making her worry, he just wanted to see a carefree little man, lazy to complain to him in his arms, which son bullied her, to teach him a lesson, and then, saw a pair of small hands blindfolded with smiling eyes, between his fingers, showing his eyes and winking at him, praising him for teaching him well.

Why did you change, county lord?

Crape myrtle was lying in the flowers, and she was secretly complaining: "Why do you always hide from me, don't you believe that I am crape myrtle?" ”

Crape myrtle flies the butterfly in her hand, untie the small sachet from her waist, the general little girl sachet is put in the spices, the spices incense themselves at any time, let themselves fragrant, in some major banquets, the fragrance floats in all directions to attract people's attention.

But she doesn't like the delicate and contrived whitewash of these girls' homes, and advocates natural carving. Her small sachet was filled with some valuable things, and she was afraid that she would throw away the jade pendant, so she put the jade pendant in the sachet, and the jade pendant was returned to the son. Now put on the little bottle that Huntie had prepared for her.

At the time, she didn't know what it was for. Now she knew that everything that Hunti had prepared for her was useful. Although he refused to help, he still put the small bottle in the sachet.

Now, she finally understands what's so good about this bottle of bees!

Hunt Qi, Hunt Qi, your scheming is too deep.

Crape Myrtle lay among the flowers, feeling a pair of eyes looking in her direction, and she looked at the pair of inseparable black and yellow butterflies hovering overhead, never leaving.

Ziwei opened her eyes wide, looked at this pair of hard-working mandarin ducks affectionately, waved them to leave this place, and prayed with her hands:

If you are Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, please leave here, people and ghosts can't stay together! Fly where you need to go, go! Don't stay here anymore and draw attention to yourself if someone catches you and puts you in a bottle just to appreciate your beauty and treat you like a butterfly. Are you going to lose your freedom?

If someone catches only one of them in the process of fluttering butterflies, then the other one will be heartbroken.

People are cruel here, there are many people who destroy flowers, there is no real marriage here, only the link of the chain of interests.

If you are in another world, you will definitely not happen like this, but a thousand miles of marriage, and lovers will eventually become married.

I'm sorry, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai can't take you back to that world and let you feel the true love of the world.

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