I haven't seen Ziwei for a few days, but she is still as fresh and refined as before, and she can't see the shock brought to her by the tragic battle. [Biqu Pavilion free reading... om?燃文レ..

Xiang Yang was full of joy, spread his hands, there was still the fragrance of wine in his hands, the fragrance of wine at the moment was not as good as the aroma of the moonlit night, crape myrtle came from afar, bringing a fresh fragrance of the body, covering the fragrance of wine.

Xiang Yang's heart almost jumped. He stepped over the water and came to her, looking at her carefully, a delicate little face smiling, revealing the joy of reunion after a long time. He swept away the fatigue of the past few days, and cracked his mouth and laughed: "The county lord is not harmed, I am very happy to see you." It's a picturesque place, so have fun! ”

Ziwei was dressed in the moonlight, standing in the moonlight, like a fairy under the moon, looking at Xiangyang's eyelids, he scratched his scalp embarrassedly, and smiled, afraid that she would blame, so he quickly explained the reason why he entered the valley and did not enter the stilted building to see her first, "County Lord, I just came, and I am going to go upstairs to see you." Hunt Qi said that you are all right, and you are tired of playing during the day and resting, so I dare not disturb you, and sit in the moonlight with Hunt Qi to drink and chat. Why don't you sleep more, county lord? ”

"It feels like you're coming, so I can't sleep." Ziwei's faint voice came, and Xiang Yang's heart jumped: When did he get the favor of the county lord?

I haven't seen him for a few days, and Ziwei's attitude towards him has completely changed! He looked at her with a pair of suspicious eyes, and there was no playfulness in her eyes, but a true expression of feelings.

Ziwei didn't tease Xiang Yang this time, she was telling the truth.

In the second half of the night, the moonlight crept in gently through the window and spilled onto the pillows.

She slept until the second half of the night, her throat was a little thirsty and wanted to drink water, she lay on the bed and didn't want to get up, she closed her eyes and shouted: "Hunt Qi pour me a glass of water, I'm thirsty." ”

"The county lord will come soon." Wen Run's voice didn't sound, just the sound of flipping books. She shouted again in a daze: "What kind of book are you reading in the middle of the night?" It's going to make your eyes look bad. Pour me a glass of water. The answer to her was still the sound of flipping books.

"Hey, what's so fascinating?" She barely opened her hazy sleepy eyes, and habitually raised her head to look at the chaise longue, the bright moonlight was like a thin veil of feathers cast on the chaise longue, and the elegant figure was gone at this time.

There was a book on the chaise longue, and the night breeze squeezed in through the half-open window, turning the pages to rattle.

His head was raised and he was spinning around, looking for him, and the room was empty, even his favorite fan was gone.

"Where did the three watchmen run away in the middle of the night? Couldn't he sleep and ran outside to cool off? She got up and sat down on the bed, and looked out of the window, and saw in the distance the sparkling water, towering over the stones of the water, sitting two people. Suddenly, her sleepy worm also ran away, staring at the tall back.

Her heart moved, and a scene on the hillside appeared in front of her.

They were attacked by the man in black on the mountain, in order to protect her and Jia Qi from danger as soon as possible, he picked up the sword, and fiercely fought at the back of the man in black, instantly magnified in his mind, and saw him sitting on the opposite side unharmed, relieved to let go of the burden in his heart, and the joy of meeting for the rest of his life after the catastrophe arose.

She happily went down the stairs, dressed in a silver halo, through the woods to the stream, and when she saw Xiang Yang, she didn't know what to say, but looked at him with a smile on her face.

A smiling face like a flower looked at him, which made Xiang Yang's heart flutter, the suspicion just now disappeared, as the saying goes, there are thoughts and dreams every day, and the county lord is still thinking about him! Thinking of this, a stream of heat surged in his heart, and as soon as his brain was hot, he opened his mouth and asked, "Really?" ”

As soon as the words came out, he secretly cursed himself: What a stupid thing to say! He hurriedly opened his hands to meet Ziwei and showed her goodwill with his actions.

In the face of Xiang Yang's overture, she opened her mouth and felt that her throat was dry, so she picked up a cup of tea from the stone, raised her neck and drank a few sips, and raised her smiling face plated with a layer of soft moonlight: "It's good to see you!" During the day, I had a feeling that you would come tonight, and you would come to pick us up from the valley, so I couldn't sleep, and I felt that you were coming in a daze, so I followed the feeling and came out to find you, and sure enough, I found you here. ”

Xiang Yang took a few steps forward and stood in front of her, looking at her with a smile on his face.

Ziwei looked him up and down, patted his chest, touched his shoulder, pinched his arm, saw that he was intact, smiled even more happily, and said repeatedly: "It's good to see you." ”

The joy of reunion made Ziwei ignore a detail, when Ziwei pinched his arm, his arm stiffened, Ziwei happened to pinch the wound that had not healed, he still smiled and let her go up and down her hands, checking his body, when she finished the examination and saw that he was in good health, she smiled sincerely.

At this time, the leaves were falling, the cool breeze was blowing, and a few cold winds were blowing.

Jia Qi walked over, stood between the two, and joked gently at Xiang Yang: "Xiang Gongzi, you have become a hero now, and the county lord has forgotten my existence when he sees you." Hey, my heart is sour. ”

Feng Shui took turns, and now it was not what it used to be, and he and Jia Qi changed positions. It turned out that he loved to eat Hunt Qi's vinegar, and now it was Hunt Qi's turn to be jealous.

"Hahaha, interesting." Seeing Hunt Qi's bitter face and making a sour appearance, Xiang Yang laughed happily, came over and patted him on the shoulder, and laughed nonstop. He laughed and said, "Go upstairs." Packing our bags, we set off overnight. ”

Hunt Qi brushed the hand on his shoulder, took off his coat, put it on Ziwei's body, took up his slightly cool little hand, and said in a reproachful tone: "The county lord is late at night, there is some cold outside, just got up and came out, and ran out like this without putting on a shirt, how is it good to be cold?" After speaking, he took Ziwei's little hand and walked towards the stilted building.

Xiang Yang's eyelids jumped, his eyes were clenched with his hands, and he followed Hunt Qi upstairs, looking at the structure of the stilted building, his eyes widened, and he praised aggressively: "Good guy, it's really an eye-opener, the structure of the stilted building is unique, no wonder you are reluctant to leave, it turns out that this is a fairyland on earth." ”

He felt the same as Ziwei at the beginning, people living in the capital had never seen a stilted building, he was very curious about the structure of this stilted building, and looked everywhere, when he turned to the room where Ziwei was resting.

The round eyes lit up, the most valuable thing in this room was the small wooden bed by the window, which was one meter wide and one meter five long, the small bed was messy, and the thin quilt was not neatly folded, it was rolled up in a mess and piled up on the corner of the bed, and the bed was full of girls' clothes.

On the opposite side of the bed, there was a chaise longue with a book on it, and the wind blew in and turned the pages rattling

I see!

The scene in the room made the thin round face, showing a long-lost sincere smile, a trace of jealousy just now disappeared, suddenly, Xiang Yang sprouted a **, wanted to compose a poem, sighed for a long time, and did not piece together a complete poem in his head.

He just looked at Hunt Qi and smiled, he found out the secret of Hunt Qi and Ziwei, and he had more hope in his eyes, so good! Crape myrtle is still a virgin,

Hunt Qi and Ziwei live and eat together. But the relationship between the two is only limited to holding hands and pulling little fingers, and the relationship between the two has not yet developed to the point of glue.

Jia Qi is a real gentleman, a gentleman is frank. He abides by etiquette and follows the will of the prince, as long as the county lord does not want it, he cannot force it.

He kept his promise: if the county lord did not fall in love with him, and did not have a hole with the county lord, he would never violate the county lord against his will.

It turned out that Hunt Qi liked to hold her fingers in front of him, showing his affection, which made him jealous when he looked at his eyes, and finally lost his mind, quarreled with him, and was driven out of the mansion, he would occupy the county lord, and become the real husband of the county lord in a grand manner, and the wealth of the entire county lord's mansion belonged to him exclusively, this Hunt Qi was really sinister.

"This smiling tiger. Eat people without spitting out bones. I was almost deceived. ”

"Humph! Smiling Tiger, I can't do that trick of yours! ，”

Xiang Yang suppressed the wild beat in his heart, followed the example of Hunt Qi, lifted the kettle from the table and poured a cup of tea for Ziwei, and handed it to her: "The county lord is thirsty, please drink tea." ”

Ziwei took the teacup, and inadvertently saw the green tendons on the back of his hand, and sighed: "This trip to the city, you have worked hard, I am a person with clear grievances, you have merit in killing the enemy this time, I must reward you well, and reward you with half a year's moon silver." ”

"This ...... Princess...... Is this true? Xiang Yang was stunned, in his memory, only Ziwei rewarded him when he was a child, and reunited again eight years later, Ziwei looked at him unpleasantly, picky in every way, picking bones in eggs, always looking for his stubble, no matter what he did, he couldn't get her praise, either scolding him for being simple-minded, or stupid, when to smile and reward him.

He stood still petrified, his eyes wide open, his brain seemingly starved of oxygen, and a blank space.

The kettle was lifted high, holding the cup in his hand, and the water in the kettle was poured out of the cup, he still didn't know it, and looked at Ziwei in a daze, for fear that seeing the banter in her eyes would hit his self-confidence.

Ziwei took the kettle from him, lifted the kettle and poured him tea, gave him a big smile, he woke up like a dream, happily took the cup, raised the cup and drank the water in one go, stuffed the teacup into the sleeve of the robe, picked up Ziwei, and circled on the stilted building: "Hahahaha, hahaha." Thank you for the reward. I am blessed with good fortune this year. ”

"Hey, let me go." The sudden change made Ziwei at a loss, she was dizzy by Xiang Yang, and her hands kept beating her thick chest, but she couldn't stop Xiang Yang's hurricane.