"The county lord is not responsible for Chunguang, I will accompany you to go out for a walk. (Biqu Pavilion)" Hunt Qi lifted the bead curtain, walked in, and called softly to the county lord with his feelings.

When the light from the outside world was accompanied by the sound of the door shaft turning, and the elves were generally thrown into the house, Huntie heard the wide screen and heard a low voice: "Don't disturb my good dreams. ”

The low, soft and lazy tone is different from the lively and spirituality tones I heard yesterday, as if from an extremely distant place, with an ethereal introverted longing for distant beautiful things, in this unpredictable ethereal confusion about the cocoon and rebirth. Still willing to chase the distant and unattainable peaks of the dark mountain hidden by the morning light.

For a moment, Hunting Qi thought that he had come to another world and met another person.

Jia Qi stroked his forehead and sighed: "What is going on today?" How can it be? ”

He walked slowly to the dark inner room, and then bypassed a screen, opened the curtains, and suddenly the room was bright, and he saw the lord's bedroom.

In the huge dormitory, it is resplendent with gold. This is a very delicate ancient woman's boudoir, with a large carved red sandalwood bed, and under the purple curtain, the county lord is lying on a carved bed made of red sandalwood, and the head of the bed is carved with delicate crape myrtle flowers. Next to the head of the bed is a delicate low table, and under the window is a beautiful dresser.

The translucent screen is painted with crape myrtle flowers in various forms, which are antique and exude a faint fragrance. The carved arches connected to the outside were draped with beaded curtains made of pearl agate, and she was amazed at the magnificence of the carved beams and paintings of the county lord's mansion.

"It's you." Ziwei opened her hazy eyes and glanced at Hunt Qi. Dressed in a white robe, his black and silky hair is tied in a knot and fastened with a dark green hairpin. It looks elegant and elegant, and his bearing is calm and indifferent.

Ziwei yawned lazily, leaned lazily on the couch, opened her eyes loosely, and asked tiredly, "How long have I been asleep." ”

If she remembers well, they sat in the chariot together for a day, running on the bumpy road has already made her bumpy and vegetable, and the food is eager to vomit out to be comfortable, lying on the chariot motionless and not moving, the best way to avoid motion sickness is to sleep, so she has slept dizzily in the car, and she has fallen asleep when she returns to the house.

"Not long, one day and one night." He stepped forward and took two steps to stand beside Ziwei's bed, smiled softly, and observed the county lord's every move.

Ziwei walked to the table and sat down barefoot, wrapped in clothes and closed eyes, and counted in her mouth: "Fifteen steps"

After a while, he walked along the table with his eyes closed and walked to the dresser, groping for the cosmetics on the dresser, until he stood in front of the carved window frame in the hollow: "Fourteen steps"

Closed her eyes and touched the bead curtain against the wall, a pair of snow-white green tender Yi gently stroked the bead curtain, the bead curtain followed the movement of her fingers to make a crisp and pleasant touch sound of beads, in the quiet room: "jingle bell" crisp sound, like the sound of pearls falling on the jade plate echoed in the empty and luxurious room for a long time.

The crisp sound of the bead curtain softened her confused expression, she was silent for a while, settled down, put down the bead curtain in her hand, waved her wide sleeves and turned around, and slowly opened her eyes to meet a pair of smiling black eyes as bright as stars: "Is the county lord satisfied with the dormitory?" ”

Ziwei raised her head slightly, from her chin to her neck, forming a graceful curve, and she smiled softly: "Compared to the house I used to live in, this house is very big and beautiful, bigger than my original house." ”

The hollowed-out corridors and windows, the uniquely designed and novel pavilions, the polished and smooth cobblestone floors, the houses are planted with precious flowers and trees, and the buildings of the county lord's mansion are exquisitely carved to show the magnificence.

The most luxurious county lord's mansion in the entire Qi Kingdom is her private property, which is simply incredible. She has now truly become the fifth king of diamonds and promoted to the ranks of super rich women, which is a dream life in modern times, but she didn't expect to travel to ancient times to make her get it without much effort. It's a dream.

"The prince and princess love you very much, and they have done everything to build the best county lord's mansion for you." Jia Qi smiled gently, he really understood that the prince's favor for the county lord had reached the point of maintaining it with his life. Give all the best things to the county lord.

When he took over the relevant accounts of the county lord's mansion, he was stunned when he saw the huge amount of investment in and out, and felt all the hard work that the prince had put in to build the county lord's mansion, if it was possible, he was willing to take the stars in the sky as night pearls and install them in the county lord's mansion to illuminate, so that the county lord's mansion would be as bright as day.

Hunting's warm voice suddenly drilled into her heart, tearing a hole somewhere in her heart, rushing in, suppressing the deepest longing in her heart. Suddenly, she felt a little sour in her nose.

She held back the sourness in her heart, and her eyes were closed. After being silent for a while, he opened his eyes leisurely, like a lost child, woke up from his dream, and found an inclined balance in the span of time and space.

A sense of gratitude arose, and the prince and princess were really kind to her, and built the most luxurious county lord's mansion in Qiguo as a gift for her fourteenth birthday.

Hunt Qi looked at the county lord with a changing expression, caught the flash of crystal light in her eyes, and her voice was low and flat: "What is the county lord thinking?" ”

Her fingertips gently brushed the low table, and for a moment a cold touch, she raised her clear eyes and said faintly: "Think about it." ”

Jia Qi's slender and straight body took a few steps closer to her, and her white robe looked more elegant and clean in the luxurious room with carved beams and paintings: "The county lord should not think too much, he should cherish everything in front of him. ”

He paused for a while, and then continued: "Actually, we are very concerned about you, just now Xiang Yang asked you how many times have you woken up, don't lock yourself in the house, go meet them!" ”

Her heart moved, and a touch of tenderness flashed in her eyes that she didn't even know, and she remembered that early in the morning, she vaguely heard footsteps wandering outside the house, and she did not dare to come in or go.

After half a pillar of incense, Xiaomei's hesitant inquiry at the door faintly came: "Xiang Gongzi, why don't you go in?" ”

"The county lord was tired from sitting in the car yesterday, let her sleep more, don't disturb the county lord's rest, you serve the county lord well, I'll go." Xiang Yang waved his hand to signal Xiaomei to speak in a low voice, lowered his voice and explained a few words before leaving.

At that time, crape myrtle was still struggling with itself in the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

Recalling the scene eight years ago, when she woke up, she knew that several of her husbands and servants did not treat her very well, and before she could dig deeper, they quickly disappeared from her eyes, and their shadows slowly faded in her mind.

The gathering eight years later, perhaps this is the real beginning of the intersection of the fate of her and these five Chongxi husbands.

And she has been hiding in the quilt and reluctant to get up, her mind is searching for the information of the five of them, the gentle Hunt Qi, the sunny Xiangyang, the evil Yuan Ye, the cold Shui Zhihan, and the expressionless Cao Feng like a gust of wind. How Long Jie got along with the five colorful people was really a new problem.

Even though she had met Jia Qi and Xiang Yang for the first time, she could smell an indescribable charm about them. Her heart was also on alert.

She couldn't tell why she was on guard.

So what will happen to the encounter with Yuan Ye, Shui Zhihan, and Cao Feng?

She still has that memory in her mind, and that memory tugs at her heart like a thread in her hand.

Eight years ago, she woke up.

Mizushiba Han broke her kite and was punished.

Xiang Yang is a kite and Shui Zhihan face off under the crape myrtle tree.

Cao Feng and Yuan Ye excitedly bet on their duel.

She cried to prevent the showdown from happening, and no one paid attention.

Because of his cowardly body, he was frightened during the day, and he had a cold and fever at night, and Hunt Qi carefully guarded him by the bedside.

The sound of footsteps outside evoked the deepest throbbing in her heart.

Afraid to associate with them!

So she hid in the house, lay on the bed and thought about the things that made her happy, and the happiest thing was to recall the funny stories of finding joy under her parents' knees and playing with her boyfriend in the mountains.

Circumstances change with the passage of time. Changed

The scenery is the same scene, and the person is not the other!

I wonder if Mom and Dad are okay?

I wonder what happened to my boyfriend now, and if he is still looking for her?

And her memory is still holding that empty red line,

Where is that red line?

Where is the soul now, and the old man is well?

This wisp of memories tied her emotions and made her think about it a lot......