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This beautiful sleeping face. At this time, there is no unclear smile, no calculation in charge of the world, and there is nothing complicated!

She carefully looked at the familiar face, Qianqianyu fingers gently stroked his face, from his forehead, to the high bridge of the nose, and then to the moderately thick lip flap, suddenly, her gaze stopped on the talking lip flap, his lip flap was like a Dan before, but tonight when he looked closely, he did find that his lips were a little pale, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, it turned out that he had been taking care of her during the day, tired.

Ziwei's heart rippled slightly, and her fingertips gently stroked the beautiful lip flap, the lip shape is very beautiful, and the lip peak is round. It feels extraordinarily soft. As he usually does, the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned in a nice arc, with a shallow smile.

Unconsciously Ziwei was lost in his tenderness, imitating the appearance, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a charming smile.

He lay quietly on the bed, and his beautiful lips did not say his promise, indicating that he was willing to hold her hand, follow her footsteps, and laugh together. After the city is finished, they will crisscross the rivers and lakes like a couple, get tired of playing, withdraw from the rivers and lakes and live a folk life hidden in the city.

He was more important than words, and told her by his actions that he had always been by her side, that he had never abandoned her, that he had never left her, and that their hearts were far away from each other.

He tolerated everything about her, even if he witnessed her willfulness and naughtiness, provoked the prince and King Yu who should not be provoked, and caused them trouble, he never opened his mouth to blame her.

Don't tell other husbands and servants, and when they meet, they either stare at or sneer,

ridiculed her as a flower butterfly that attracts bees and butterflies!

It's a troublemaker!

Hunt Qi is still Hunt Qi, willing to be her husband, always by her side, support her as always, and stand up to give her the most real warmth at critical moments.

This is Hunting! She gets along with Hunt Qi day and night, and is extremely familiar with Hunt Qi, this familiar face has never brought her such a big shock as tonight.

The bottom of his heart jumped up, and a happy emotion sprouted: he still has me in his heart! This trip was of his own volition.

I don't know when, Ziwei's dependence on him is getting stronger and stronger, with him on her side, she has a sense of steadiness in her heart, and she is afraid of losing him.

The entangled messy hair, rubbed in her hands, suddenly, she remembered, eight years later, when she and Jia Qi met, the two were at the flower viewing banquet, Jia Qi whispered to her: County Lord, the husband is willing to be your flower messenger.

"County Lord, you are Hunt Qi's wife, and Hunt Qi is your husband." At that time, Kaki repeatedly emphasized the relationship between them. "Holding the hand of the son, growing old with him, is she his fate?"

"Hahaha, funny." At that time, Ziwei felt funny about this sentence, this gentle liar was full of lies, not his true words at all, but his jokes, full of sarcasm.

Time flows slowly, washing away some memories and changing the trajectory of people's lives. Now, their relationship has improved a lot, and she can't do without him,

This liar! Lying to her heart!

The messy hair was rubbed in the palm of the hand, and it slowly turned into a knot, knotted hair! Are they the wives of the knots? Could this be the hand of the son in Hunt Qi's mouth, growing old with him?

Suddenly, her heart jumped, she hurriedly untied the knot, a strand of hair slipped down, gently covering the smooth forehead, suddenly, she was afraid to see the smiling black eyes, panicked and picked up a strand of black hair to cover his eyes, for fear that he would accidentally fall into the black hole, and he couldn't help but lose himself and steal her heart.

"This liar." Ziwei sighed helplessly.

A pair of clear big eyes were full of confusion at this time, Ziwei's brain was messy, and it was as entangled as messy hair, and the fragments of getting along with him floated over like snowflakes, stirring up waves in her heart.

Hunting Qi created many warm pictures for her, and in the silence, these pictures often flashed out intentionally or unintentionally, making her heart palpitate.

What impressed her the most was the shock that Hunt Qi brought to her head on the night of her and Lu. That night, the two sat on the crape myrtle tree in the middle of the night, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the night, bursts of floral fragrance wafted over into the heart, making people feel a wave, under the guidance of Hunt Qi, the two piano flute chorus,

Crape Myrtle understood the beautiful music and blossomed in the beautiful music, and Crape Myrtle listened to the whispers of Crape Myrtle Blossom, and her heart was already fluttering for him at that moment.

Ziwei's mind was full of the shadow of that night, and her hand brushed his eyes, and suddenly, she froze. The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the closed curtains slowly opened, looking at her with a soft expression, and the eyes flashed with a variety of glazed light. There was a dizzying smile on his lips, his skin was faintly shiny and flowing, and his delicate face revealed a noble temperament, which made Ziwei stunned all of a sudden.

She did not expect that at such a time, he would open his eyes and take everything in her eyes, which caught her off guard, and she did not hide her emotions at once, and the emotions that leaked made her embarrassed.

She stared at him blankly, but her face was like a multicolored dye, sometimes red, sometimes green, sometimes white, sometimes purple, and sometimes red and white. The little mouth opened and closed, closed and opened, and she wanted to defend herself, but suddenly her brain was in a blank vacuum, and she couldn't find any words to defend herself. All words pale in comparison.

"Why didn't you tell me when you came!" There was a low groan in her throat, and her body slipped, and she slipped into the quilt like a swimming fish, pulled up the quilt and covered her head, and ignored him angrily.

"The inn is simple, tonight came to a lot of guards guest house, the quilt is not enough, the shopkeeper was caught off guard, they didn't prepare so many quilts, the shopkeeper came to ask Xiangyang what to do? Xiang Yang temporarily made appropriate adjustments and rearranged the accommodation of the guards, several guards crowded into a room to rest, and my quilt was also taken away, so ......! ”

The melodious voice was like gurgling water, "whooshing" flowed into her heart, the calm and gentle tone contained concern for people, Ziwei leaned against the quilt and pricked up her ears to listen to his explanation, but, halfway through, "So ......" there was no follow-up.

The gentle voice drilled into her ears and eliminated her embarrassment, this bland explanation, not only did not make Ziwei happy, but there was an astringent taste in it, thinking that behind the interpretation was hidden his concern for others, far more than his concern for her.

It turned out that he gave the quilt to the guard, and he didn't have the quilt before he came over and huddled with her. I was moved by his concern for no reason just now.

It's self-inflicted!

The quilt was torn high, covering her head tightly, without revealing a single gap, the robe slipped down, revealing a pair of jade feet, looking at the open five toes, the toenails were crystal clear and cute, Hunt Qi couldn't help but scratch the soles of her feet: "County Lord, be careful not to catch a cold, put your feet into the quilt." ”

Hunt Qi's reminder didn't work at all, the quilt was pulled higher, and a pair of feet were longer, Hunt Qi quickly got up and took the robe, covering it on the snow-white jade feet, seeing the snow white flash, the robe kicked to the ground.

Her attitude is obvious, don't care about you, it's just cold death, don't care about it, you go. Don't stay with me, I'm going to fight him tonight, and don't give Hunt Qi face.

Hunt Qi smiled helplessly, it really tickled her heart, and she got into trouble with him. He knew that if he didn't tell the truth, she wouldn't let him go.

He hugged him through the quilt and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, county lord, I haven't finished my words yet, if I finish speaking, you think I haven't done a good job, it's not too late to lose my temper." ”

The quilt didn't move, a pair of jade feet were still stubbornly stretched out outside the quilt, refusing to go in, and posing, she was resentful in her heart and fought with him.

Hunt Qi turned over, and the corner of her robe brushed on the jade foot intentionally or unintentionally, tickling her itch, and her little foot kicked: "I hate it." ”

Hunt Qi chuckled lightly and said gently: "When I passed by here just now, I saw that your quilt was thin, and I was afraid that you would be cold, so I came over to warm the quilt for you." I'm going to wait for you to warm up and leave, but as soon as I get warm, I'll fall asleep. Princess. Hunting Qi was derelict in his duties. ”

"Hey"

He can give her tenderness, give her warmth, and give her a hug, but he doesn't dare to tell the truth and give her a promise.

She waited for his promise and waited for a year, and until this moment he did not give her a clear answer. She could never wait for the word she wanted, no matter what method she used, he was not willing to say it easily, was this sentence difficult for him? She closed her eyes in disappointment.

Although he couldn't see her face clearly, he understood that she was forcing him to say that sentence: "County Lord, I love you, I am willing to do whatever I want for you, and I have no regrets for you." ”

How dare he say this promise easily, he still has no wish, this trip to the city, I don't know how it will end?

"County Lord" He hugged Ziwei, the tip of his nose rubbed gently on her forehead, his fingers gently stroked her slightly cool face, and said softly in her ear in the gentle drizzle: "County Lord, I am your husband, and it is my duty to take care of you." It's a long way to go, and there's still a long way to go tomorrow. It's not dawn yet, so let's rest a little longer,"

Ziwei's tense nerves relaxed, and her heart fluttered: Ah!

As soon as his body softened, he fell into his arms, and his voice was soft and sticky: "Hunting Qi." ”

"County Lord, sleep!" The slightly hoarse voice of spring thunder rolled on the tip of her heart, coupled with the hot body, constituted a wonderful charm, completely conquered Ziwei's heart, she nestled in his arms, and fell asleep.

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