King Yu held up Ziwei's wrist and stared at her, his eyes full of smiles. [Biqu Ge free reading.>

Mei Guo panicked, hurriedly pulled out her wrist, took a step back, didn't dare to look at his blazing gaze, this situation is a little ambiguous, it shouldn't be so, she took a step back, a little farther away from him, calmed her breath, took out the black jade intermittent ointment from her sleeve and handed it to King Yu: "King Yu, thank you for saving my rabbit, but this box of ointment is too precious, I rarely go out, it's safer to stay in the house, it's not of much use, I'd better leave it to you, your use is greater than mine." ”

King Yu stood in place, seeing Ziwei dodging the hot gaze and seeing that there was no one around, he peeked at him, he saw the appearance of his shy daughter's house, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Wei'er, why are you so angry?" What I sent out was never intended to come back? It's for you, it's yours. ”

Ziwei really didn't want to have anything to do with the people of the royal family, so she took a step forward boldly, stuffed the black jade intermittent ointment into his hand, walked around him, just missed his body, his arm tightened, and he pulled it back, and looked into his glowing eyes in shock, and he was like two people when he was in the Queen Mother's Palace.

"Wei'er, why are you so stubborn? If it's given to you, you keep it, and if you're not rare, I'll throw it out and let the wild dogs run away. After King Yu finished speaking, he raised the ointment and was about to throw it into the flowers, Ziwei snatched it and glared at him: "What are you doing, you can't get along with the ointment." ”

Ziwei helplessly stood in place with the ointment, the ointment was heavy in her palm, and her heart fell with the heaviness, and her face was slightly red. She always felt that it shouldn't be this way, but she couldn't predict why it shouldn't be. Standing here just feels a little uncomfortable.

The ointment was repeated in her hand, until the rubbing of her palms was slightly hot, and her delicate skin was slightly painful, and she withdrew her gaze, not knowing how to treat the hot potato.

Even if she didn't look up, she felt a pair of burning eyes fall on her, and her breathing became a little rapid, so don't turn her head and escape the gaze of these hot eyes.

Ziwei was a little embarrassed by him, and didn't know that something was wrong with her, so she had to turn her head and nod at him, turn around and walk deeper into the garden.

The flowers and plants on the side of the road made Ziwei's depressed mood a little better, and she walked deeper and deeper, and the footsteps behind her gradually faded away.

Ziwei secretly rejoiced: those men in the house are not rare flowers and plants, they advocate force, if there are two masters to fight, they will not miss the display of the amazing feats of the world, maybe King Yu is the same as them, the flowers and plants in the garden have lost their temptation, and King Yu automatically left the garden.

Ziwei thought of this and was secretly happy, and while touching the flowers in the garden, she quickly walked into the flowers.

"Wei'er, the rabbit dance is so good, when will you have time to dance for me?" Just as Ziwei's heart was trembling, the voice behind her ruined her good mood. King Yu followed closely behind her, walked lightly and landed silently, and when he reached a place where no one was around, he called for the back of the hair in front of him.

Ziwei snorted for a while, and then said insincerely: "I have already given the rabbit to the princess, you can ask the princess to jump to show you." I ......"

Suddenly, her hand inadvertently touched the hard box, and a thought flashed, and the black jade intermittently ointment, realizing that she had said the wrong thing. I can't wait to bite my tongue off, and secretly look at King Yu's expression and there is no change in displeasure, and secretly breathe a sigh of relief, really, people gave the rabbit the best ointment paid tribute by other countries to cure the broken leg, and the rabbit repaid the favor for himself to relieve himself and get through the difficulty. How can you cross the river and tear down the bridge? Forgot about the good of others? It's just a rabbit dance, what's too much, I refuse without even thinking about it, it's a bit unkind.

She smiled embarrassedly, not knowing how to explain, so she had to smile awkwardly: "Don't get me wrong, that's not what it means, I mean, the rabbit gave the princess, if you want to dance the rabbit dance, you have to get the consent of the princess, you just saw it, the princess fought the palace maid for a rabbit and punished her, that is, the princess cherishes the rabbit very much." The reluctant rabbit was separated from her. ”

King Yu came to her and stared at her: "It's easy to say." No problem. If you wish, I can ask the princess to come and play with her, and she will be overjoyed. ”

Seeing King Yu answer like this, Ziwei didn't want to refuse with excuses, so she promised him once for the sake of black jade intermittent ointment, she persuaded herself like this, and unconsciously nodded subconsciously.

By the time she realized that it was too late, she had already nodded her head in agreement.

King Yu saw that she was a little embarrassed, so he smiled: "Is it difficult to dance a dance?" ”

Ziwei really didn't want to worry about a dance anymore, so she shook her head and barely squeezed out a smile: "No"

The mouth of eating people is soft, and the hands of holding people are short, and now, crape myrtle is not good at what to say. Turn around and go. Wanted to get out of here.

Yu Dynasty took a step closer: "Wei'er, in another month, you will be fifteen years old, right?" ”

Meiguo's heart trembled and stopped, "En"

King Yu locked her eyes tightly, looking at her nervous expression, afraid of scaring her, slid to his lips and stopped talking. After a few turns on the tip of the tongue, I swallowed it.

He reluctantly shifted his gaze to the garden, and she looked up at the gorgeous flowers in bloom in the garden, her eyes were full of pink, and the fragrance was fragrant and fragrant with the breath of life. Her clear eyes seemed to shimmer with bright shyness, and the rising sun hit her body, swaying her high-spirited and delicate figure. In this small dress, the passion of vitality is brewed, turning into the vitality of spring. Cherishing and longing for life.

This scene fell in the eyes of King Yu, his heart shook and stirred, and there was only a delicate figure in the sun.

The years of flowers, the beauty of flowers,

Guarding rabbits and fighting eunuchs in the garden.

It comes from her love of life!

A man and a rabbit dance lightly and fly,

It turns out that she loves life.

People's life is not as short as flowers, time in the depths of the soul quickly drip filter, dancing and flying to the fullest, show themselves, pursue the flow of nature, bloom the passion of life and the pursuit of dreams. Then, she fluttered lightly, stretched her sleeves and was full of passion.

At that moment, he remembered her, and now, he understood why, after seeing her dance the rabbit dance, he lost interest in the deliberately contrived dances in the palace, and instead focused on the little white rabbit in the arms of the most inconspicuous seventh princess.

It shouldn't be like this, when will he stop for a woman?

The sun pulled the figure of King Yu to a slender and slender figure, and it was almost deformed.

Countless elves, high-spirited, reflect the delicate figure in the sun.

King Yu himself was entangled there: shouldn't it be like this? Shouldn't it be?

Ziwei didn't know the swaying of King Yu's heart at all, her eyes were full of flowers and plants, and the twilight of the garden couldn't control the spring, so that she was intoxicated with the blooming flowers in the garden that refused to leave.

The fragrance is fragrant and fragrant with the smell of the wind, and the fragrance wafts for thousands of miles, attracting bees to collect honey, and she can't help but whisper: "Regardless of the flat land or the mountains, the infinite scenery is occupied. After picking a hundred flowers into honey, for whom it is hard and for whom it is sweet!"

His eyes lit up, and he had a solution to the problem that had plagued him for many days.

King Yu clapped his hands and applauded: "Good poetry, good poetry." The clarity in his eyes strengthened his determination.

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