In the spacious chariot, there is a high-quality fluffy soft couch, the man on the couch holds a book in his hand, not a word falls into his eyes, the corner of his eyes always stops at the green-clothed woman sleeping on the couch, a delicate and unparalleled beautiful little face, like a blooming flower, elegant and full of aura, black hair is spread on the pillow like satin, and a thin blanket is pulled to the shoulder, covering the infinitely beautiful scenery on the chest. (Biqu Pavilion)

I haven't seen it for eight years, and the county lord's whereabouts are moving. In the past eight years, the county lord's voice and smile have always echoed in his mind, making him remember the county lord of his childhood unforgettable, maybe the county lord doesn't know, lonely from the first time he saw her, subconsciously fell in love with this pink girl.

He liked to see her little face raised, with an evil smile reaching out to his armpits to tickle him, and every time he saw him smile and say goodbye, she would laugh and shake her head proudly as a victor.

Although she is naughty and willful, he just doesn't like her to be hurt in the slightest, and he is willing to protect her and tolerate everything about her.

After eight years of baptism, he thought he would forget her, but he didn't understand it himself, and an invisible voice told him that he shouldn't forget her, and he didn't understand why it happened.

He just remembered that she was like a little fairy who had strayed into the mortal world, lying in a splendid little bed, waiting peacefully for her little prince to wake her up from her slumber. When he touched her softly and gave her a breath, a miracle happened.

She opened a pair of large, clear eyes, and his brother's ethereal and sad voice narrowed the distance between them like a summons from afar, and made his heart move.

When we meet again after eight years, God will really joke, just like a thousand years of waiting, the county lord is lying next to her and waiting for her prince charming to arrive, this time the county lord will be more interesting when he wakes up. He was even more looking forward to seeing the delicate appearance of the awakened county lord who had fallen out of the water.

He smiled and leaned down, his fingers tentatively caressing her pink lips like a fishy cat.

"Hmm" In the bump of the carriage, Ziwei felt that her lips touched something soft, and in the haze, her long feather fan-like eyelashes blinked, and her clear eyes opened as water.

Suddenly, what caught Ziwei's eyes was a pair of smiling ink eyes, his face was beautiful and vulgar, gentle and noble, and there was a bookish atmosphere between his eyebrows, giving people a sense of freshness and refinement.

"The county lord is awake, Hunt Qi has been waiting for you for a long time." A pair of slender and powerful hands supported her against the wall of the car, and Hunt Qi said softly.

Ziwei got up, the thin blanket on her body slid down, revealing her snow-white neck muscles, her face was embarrassed, and her face suddenly turned red at the base of her ears. A pair of clear eyes were replaced by bright spring light. A green silk is draped diagonally on one side, with an indescribable charming style. She pulled the blanket over her head, covering her snow-white skin, and she didn't dare to come out with shame.

"Hehe, my county lord has grown up, and your shy appearance is so cute." A chuckle came from overhead and into her ears.

"Where am I shy?" Ziwei grunted with little confidence.

"Where do I look shy?" The corner of the blanket is lifted, and from the corner of the blanket is lifted, a magnified smiling face contains tenderness.

Ziwei got up with a rumbling, hugged the blanket and leaned against the wall of the car, fine beads of sweat oozed from the tip of her nose, she turned her face away, and hurriedly changed the topic: I slept enough, if you are tired, just sleep, right? ”

"When the spring flowers are blooming, it is the time to enjoy the scenery, in the face of the beautiful scenery, how does Hunt Qi sleep?" Hunting Qi leaned lazily against the wall of the car, and the corners of her eyes opened loosely.

Ziwei opened her hazy sleepy eyes and asked in a daze: "In this chariot, except for the couch, how short is it, and there are not even flowers?" Where is the view? ”

"Hehe, people are more beautiful than flowers, people are more beautiful than flowers, and the county lord is that beautiful beauty, which is pleasing to the eye."

Hunt Qi's gaze firmly locked on the delicate face that was red and dripping with blood. The smile on the corner of his lips deepened.

"How can it be as good as you say?" Ziwei's eyes dodged his burning gaze, and she turned her face to look out the window.

Outside the window, a sunny and bright smiling face was slightly Yang, put two fingers together on his ears and stood up, and told her with lips; "My little white rabbit, the rabbit dance is so funny."

Ziwei glanced at him with disgust, and warned him with her lips: "Don't chew the root of your tongue." ”

Xiang Yang laughed, whipped his horse and ran to the front.

Ziwei's face turned even redder, and she felt two burning gazes fall on her, making her uncomfortable, and fine sweat stains appeared on the tip of her nose. As soon as her hand reached into the sleeve of her shirt, a pair of knob-cut hands stretched out from the oblique thorn, and elegantly pinched the silk handkerchief and handed it to her.

Ziwei's hand paused, her curly long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her face was bright and flushed in the reflection of the sunset.

He moved his body, moved to sit beside her, leaned forward, looked at her with a handsome face like a jade carving with a smile, and carefully wiped the sweat stains on the tip of her nose: "Why is the county lord born, Hunt Qi is still the Hunt Qi who protects you." ”

Ziwei was ashamed, her body moved, and she struggled. The head of green silk swayed, brushing his cheeks, itchy and soft, a few wisps of green silk naughtily and tentatively drilled into his nose, so that he couldn't help bending over, covering his mouth "Ahh

Ziwei hurriedly turned around and asked with concern, "What's the matter?" ”

Jia Qi rubbed her nose, her fingers between a strand of hair and gently stroked her face, Ni looked at her, Nunu who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, teasing: "She's naughty." Then he sneezed twice.

"Flutter, the sins of heaven are forgivable, and you can't live for your own sins, and you can't suffer for yourself. Deserve. Ziwei laughed suddenly, and her tense nerves relaxed at once. Reaching out and snatching the ravaged hair, he draped it over his shoulders and combed it.

The full head of hair hung smoothly on his chest, covering the infinite scenery on his chest, and this scene was a little tempting in Hunt Qi's eyes, without gorgeous silk and satin, and without the embellishment of gold and jade jewelry.

The county lord in front of him, washing away the lead of the world, no delicate artificiality, no enthusiasm for the powerful, a simple green dress retains the pure style of nature, but it is difficult to hide the elegance and nobility, the smooth Rouyi tires a hair together, it is colorful, and there is a charming and charming style. There is a kind of alienated arrogance in every gesture.

Ziwei touched her fingers, combed her hair all over her head, took out a green ribbon from her sleeve pocket, put it in her mouth, and simply tied a ponytail at the back of her head, but because her hair was too long and smooth, it was either a green silk hair that ran away, or her hair was too loose and loose. After tying a ponytail for a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief, and lazily leaned on the soft couch to close her eyes and recuperate.

Hunting Qi watched with relish as Ziwei and the green silk on her head entangled, after the ponytail was tied, the sorrow in Ziwei's eyes made him laugh and couldn't help but ripple in his heart, and a deep smile appeared in his eyes, the lively and naughty true temperament of the county lord was so interesting.

He leaned towards Ziwei, gently hooked a strand of hair from her ear with the book in his hand, and whispered very elegantly: "County Lord, there is still a strand of hair naughty to avoid you." Can you ask Huntie to help you figure it out? ”

"Where?" Ziwei hurriedly straightened her waist and groped her hands behind her head.

"Hehe, don't move, the county lord is rude, can I help you tie it up?" Hunting chuckled.

"No, I'll do it myself." Ziwei puffed out her cheeks and stared at her ponytail. I didn't tie it for half a day.

"The county lord Jia Qi is your husband, and it is my responsibility to serve the county lord." Hunt Qi very carefully pulled the county lord's shoulder, elegantly loosened the ponytail, and in an instant, his head was covered with green silk on his shoulders.

He cared for it gently, and he found that the county lord's hair was smooth and outstanding, and it had not yet been warmed in the palm of his hand, and the hair had slipped through his fingers to her back, swaying mischievously.

He held his hair again, brushed a strand of hair behind his ears and put it together, and gently combed the green silk on his head with love: "The county lord's green silk is so beautiful." ”

"Hehe, can Qingsi be charming?", Ziwei straightened the bangs on her forehead.

"Yes, according to legend, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty Liu Che did not fall in love with Empress Wei Zifu when he first saw her, but was attracted by her waterfall-like black and bright hair. Zhang Lihua, the favorite concubine of the Southern Dynasty Chen, is also famous for having 3,000 green silk, according to the "Biography of Zhang Guifei in Chen Shu", its "hair is seven feet long, the temples are black as lacquer, and its light can be seen...... Looking at the palace from afar, floating like a fairy'. Hunting Qi's hand stroked the black and silky hair, and said, "But I think the county lord's hair is more beautiful than theirs." How did the county lord do it. ”

"I usually pay more attention to hair care, health comes from hair, with health, of course the hair is flowing and soft, and the hair is soft and gives people beauty and confidence!" Ziwei blinked, tilting her head mischievously

There was a hint of appreciation in Jia Qi's dark eyes, and he praised with a smile on his lips: "The county lord's opinion is very unique. ”

The crape myrtle's white softness gently teased the green silk in her ears. The smile like a flower hooked Hunt Qi dizzy. Hunt Qi couldn't help but stroke the green silk on his head, his eyes were shining, and he chuckled: "I especially like the smooth feeling of the county lord's green silk." ”

"Black-bellied man" Ziwei suddenly saw a meaningful smile in his eyes, which meant to say: "Have beautiful hair, women are beautiful, men like it" After she realized it, her face suddenly turned red, and she muttered,

Lowering her head, she unconsciously tore off a strand of hair and wrapped it around her fingertips, the soft hair kept twisting with the movements of her fingers, her body swayed from side to side with the car, and the ponytail behind her was unwilling to swing behind her.

The ponytail flicked a faint mint fragrance and drilled straight into his nose, making him look refreshed: "Hehe, it's so fragrant." ”

A warm chuckle came out of the car window.