It was late at night, and a crescent moon hung quietly in the southwest sky. The soft moonlight sprinkled on the earth, it was so gloomy, the blue sky flashed with small stars, and the ten thousand stars were like night pearls scattered on the sky, with the moon around them like small birds shining with soft brilliance. At this time, the call of an unknown animal sounded in the courtyard. Green bamboo hung its branches quietly in the courtyard leading to Childe, and the shadow covered the winding path. The moonlight crept into the window and cast the watery moonlight on Ziwei's restless little face

"Don't go, please. Don't leave. ”

"Don't go."

"Woo, you're so bad."

"Mother, they don't play with me."

Ziwei lay on the wide bamboo bed waving her little hands, shouting irritably, a pair of white and tender little feet opened, and five crystal round little toes stretched out of the quilt, which was very cute.

Hunt Qi doted on the round and lovely soft little feet in the palm and gently pinched it, reluctant to let go, maybe the temperature in the palm was too high, covering the little feet hot, she kicked her feet impatiently, and her mouth made a dissatisfied dream,

Leaned over and put a pair of small feet in front of his eyes to look at it, and only after a while did he stuff it into the quilt, his slender fingers lifted the corner of the quilt, and he lay down on his side and stretched out his left hand to hold her in his arms. Gently patting, the soft body gradually relaxed in his gentle embrace.

The faint candlelight flickered, striking the figures of the two people close to each other on the thin window paper, which looked very warm.

Hunting Qi looked at the beautiful little face sleeping by the dim candlelight, imagining how beautiful she should be when she grew up, and inexplicably rippled in her heart.

He lovingly stretched out his fingers and brushed her long, silky black hair that was intertwined with his long hair, reminding him of the word knot. He smiled bitterly and twisted the knotted hair around his fingers a few times, and he didn't stop until it was knotted again.

Pinched the knot and twisted it slowly, the hair rubbed his palm a little painfully, and he cut it off, put it in a silk pal and wrapped it in his arms, feeling that the missing piece of heart was full.

In his memory, he felt that he had lost a very important memory, and he couldn't remember what that memory was.

He was amazed to find that Ziwei's dream words could cause the throbbing of the missing memory in his heart. How does his wry smile have anything to do with her? His forehead pressed lightly against her cheek, trying to hear her murmur better, and suddenly felt a slight heat on his forehead. Reaching out and touching her forehead, she found that her body temperature was higher than usual, fine beads of sweat continued to ooze from her head, even the pillow was sweaty, her little face was red, she waved her little hands irritably, and turned over impatiently and hummed a few times.

He was shocked and then understood why he couldn't sleep steadily, it turned out that he was playing hard during the day, her clothes were sweaty, and she didn't change her clothes in time, which caused her to be uncomfortable, not to mention that she was usually weak, cold, and sweaty, so he often laughed at her for being a girl made of water like water. Without touching, in addition to being stimulated by the princes by flying kites during the day, as the saying goes: think about it day and night, a scene during the day has not dissipated in my mind, and I make trouble at night, this little woman who holds grudges.

He shook his head with a wry smile, tiptoed out of bed, fetched warm water from a copper basin, and carefully wiped the sweat stains on her face and hands. After hesitating for a moment, he put down the wet handkerchief, untied her soft and silky pink obscene pants, and untied the cute pink little belly pocket with trembling hands, a sleeping beauty with pink makeup appeared in front of his eyes, his breathing became short, and he quickly changed her into clean obscene clothes and pants, and covered the quilt.

Ziwei kicked the quilt away restlessly, her little face flushed. Her soul floated and fluttered, and her thoughts were confused, and her mouth was full of thoughts.

"You're bad, you're bad."

"Why did you break my kite?"

"Don't fight."

"I don't want kites."

"Hunting Qi, you are also bad, don't play with me on the Trojan horse!"

Hunt Qi's heart tightened inexplicably, hearing the words "riding a wooden horse" on the scalp numb, as long as the subordinates in the house saw the county lord playing the wooden horse, they hid far away for fear of getting into trouble, who still wanted to play the wooden horse with her, but she also liked to play this game, riding on the body of the subordinates to whip them to make them run fast like horses, reward them if they perform well, and do not eat if they do not behave well. provoked the people in the house to tremble, where is she playing with a Trojan horse, playing with fire and self-immolation, otherwise how could Chen Gongzi design to frame her and escape and be punished?

At this time, she was still complaining in her dream, he remembered, yesterday the people in the palace begged him to find a way not to let the county lord play a torturous Trojan horse game, he promised to take her to play, and then when he went to the palace to deliver the account book, he delayed this matter, but the county lord has always remembered this matter, he couldn't help laughing, and pointed at this rude and willful and domineering villain with his hand.

"Don't tell them to fight."

"Woo, you guys are bullying me."

"I don't want to play with you, I'm going to find my mother and ask my mother to punish you!"

Ziwei cried in her dream, the scene of the day was deeply engraved in her mind, and at night she was still harassing her, sleeping restlessly, crying and kicking the quilt away, a pair of small hands tightly grasped the placket of Hunt Qi's clothes, and the small soft body lay on his chest, with his eyes closed and twitching.

Hunt Qi was startled, quickly turned over, hugged her in his arms, his hands shook gently, his face was soft and kissed on her little face, and he coaxed in a low voice as he walked, listening to Ziwei's cry, and her warm eyes that were as bright as stars became dark.

The time of the rush. When he saw a beautiful little face carved in pink with silence, like a lost little fairy in the mortal world waiting for his prince charming to wake up, his heart trembled in an instant. Her big clear eyes fell on his dark eyes, a playful smile rose leisurely, and her pink lips spit out: "Brother." ”

He paused for a moment, and hurriedly explained; "I'm not your brother, I'm your husband."

Maybe he doesn't understand himself, whether he doesn't want to be her brother, or he wants to be her husband, he can't figure out his tangled mood at the time, what intersection he can have with her, Chongxi is just a formality, maybe the county lord's illness is completely cured, and the prince will let them leave the palace, he can't tell himself when he leaves the palace that day, can he be her husband? A wry smile curled up on his lips.

But now he can understand his feelings, holding his soft fleshy body, thinking that she is calling "Hunting Qi" in her dreams.

When she pounced in front of him with sweaty profusely during the day, a pair of bright trusting eyes looked at him, and told him to hurry up to stop the armed duel, kindness and tolerance replaced the brutal willfulness of the past, and there was a noble temperament on her body that washed away the lead of the world, and this temperament made him agree and meet her request without hesitation, and she immediately fell asleep in his arms with fatigue as if she had found a harbor of anchorage.

It's a really good feeling.

Ziwei slept unsteadily in his arms, writhing and moving, muttering something indistinctly.

His little hands tangled in the hem of his clothes, her body was getting hotter and hotter, he looked down and touched her forehead, and then touched his own forehead, his eyes showed anxiety, and hurriedly ran to the cabinet to take out the prepared antipyretics. Put it in her mouth, she grinned and spit it out and refused to swallow.

He tilted his head and thought for a while, remembering that in the past, the county lord refused to take medicine when he was sick, and the princess personally fed the medicine. Follow the princess's example to put the medicine in her mouth and chew it, she wanted to vomit uncomfortably, endured the bitter taste, gently touched her lips with her lips, slowly opened her teeth, put the medicine into her mouth, she unconsciously spit it out immediately, he hurriedly poured a mouthful of water into her mouth, forcing her to swallow the medicine.

The bitter taste melted in his mouth, and she snorted and cried and made a fuss.

Hunt Qi sighed melancholy, knowing that she refused to take medicine, crying and coquettish, tonight might be a sleepless night, so he put her on the bed, and as soon as she put it on the bed, her hands and feet kicked off the quilt. He hurriedly grabbed her little white hands and feet, stuffed them into a velvet blanket, wrapped them, untied her robe and wrapped them in his arms.

His body temperature continued to spread through his robe, quieting her restless body. He paced slowly around the room, slowly patting her back and humming lowly: "

The sky is full of little stars,

There is a purple microstar in the sky.

Twinkle and twinkle,

The lord who is afraid of the dark sleeps peacefully.

The stars light up for you.

The sky is full of little stars,

There is a purple microstar in the sky.

Twinkle and twinkle,

Stars and stars go slowly.

Don't take away my heart, my heart.

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