The fragrance of flowers wafted in the wind, and Ziwei was in the Wenzhu Garden, reaching out to caress Jia Qi's broken arm, like in a nightmare. Sitting on the bamboo bed and reminiscing about the scene under the moonlight on the lotus pond, I couldn't let go for a long time.

Hunt Qi is a ruthless person, cruel to others and cruel to himself, she doesn't understand why he is so cruel to himself and cut off his wrists.

She just remembered unbuttoning her clothes and looking at the invisible pattern under her collarbone, when he touched it lightly with his fingers, the skin underwent a strange change, an invisible pattern appeared, and her black eyes sparkled, she remembered correctly, his black eyes fell on the pattern, and when the pattern changed invisibly, he felt a sense of relief and breathed a sigh of relief. Turning his eyes, he glanced at his slender right hand, and in the next second, he cut off the hand that violated her without hesitation.

Why?

Why?

A pair of resentful eyes stared at her, and a trace of distress flashed in her eyes: "Does it hurt?" ”

Hunt Qi touched and touched her little upturned nose, making the resentment in her heart gradually become invisible. Her face was warmed by Hunt Qi's palm: "It doesn't hurt"

"Why?" Ziwei looked at the jade-like man in front of her, with the aura of a high mountain and a distant daisie, even if her wrist was hung around her neck, she looked extremely elegant.

As soon as she finished asking, Ziwei regretted it, because she didn't know what had happened between them? She just knew that her body didn't have any repulsive effect on Hunt Qi, maybe Hunt Qi had been guarding her and spoiling her since she was a child, so that she had a special feeling of dependence on him.

Hunt Qi leaned forward, her snow-white face showed a sickly beauty, and the warm breath sprayed on her face, making her feel like she wanted to escape from the elegant bamboo forest: "County Lord, I once said a word to you, do you remember?" ”

Ziwei silently raised her head from the gap in the green bamboo hanging overhead, looking up at the blue sky, and the white clouds were long.

The sound of the rushing stream behind him was playing soothing music. The small courtyard is quiet because of the bamboo forest, and it is not empty because of the flow of the stream, which leads people into a fantasy dream.

Ziwei was stunned, where did she seem to have seen this kind of scene? But she just couldn't remember where she had seen it, she shook her head, maybe she was too tired lately and hallucinated, right?

Hunting Qi's black eyes twinkled like stars and looked at Ziwei gently, every detail of her face changed in his eyes, slowly touching her fragile heart, sensing that her heart was slowly receiving the emerald green washing, and putting herself in the dream she had created.

She is looking for her simple and happy life!

But did she find it?

The confused look on his face made his heart clear, and he sighed softly, Ziwei didn't remember anything after the serious illness.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, blowing open the corner of the white dress that was clinging to her delicate body, and the soft green silk was flying behind her, Hunt Qi stretched out her left hand and gently brushed the hair that spread out like silk: "I told you that I will not let you be hurt, otherwise I will punish myself,"

The warm breath sprayed on her face, and she lost her mind for a moment, and her big confused eyes fell on his broken wrist, flashing a trace of surprise, and suddenly, she was a little displeased, and beat her hand with her hand brushing her hair: "Is this how you punish yourself, why do you do this?" ”

Tears welled up in his eyes again, as if he heard the sound of "click", his wrist hung down softly, his face was pale, Ziwei had palpitations, and she began to lose her temper again: "You are so scaring people, knowing that I am a bully, scare me, right?" ”

Ziwei saw that Jia Qi always had a warm smile on the corner of her lips, and she became even more angry: "You liar, you smiling tiger, can you not laugh, your life is yours, but please don't spoil your life, understand?" ”

Ziwei's understanding of life may be in a sense, surpassing Hunt Qi, cherishing every moment of life more and never harming her own life.

Jia Qi let Ziwei thrash, and the smile on the corner of her lips deepened: "I won't scare my little white rabbit anymore!" ”

Reaching out and gently wiping the tears welling up in her eyes: "Look, the face is flowered, it's not beautiful." ”

It took a long time for Hunt Qi to coax her to tears.

Ziwei grabbed the hand that was wiping her tears, broke it one finger at a time, her small hand was facing the big hand, her right hand covered his eyes, and she said softly: "Close your eyes, guess what I wrote on your hand, guess right, I won't make trouble." ”

Hunt Qi nodded very obediently and obediently, closed her sparkling black eyes, and smiled: "Okay"

Sitting honestly, feeling a little finger on his palm: stroke by stroke, stroke by stroke.

Suddenly, he had an illusion, he was like a lost child, being dragged by the county lord's fingers to walk on the rugged mountain road, after walking the winding mountain road, his hand was tightly subdued by Qianqian's index finger, and the warm fingertips were attached to his fingertips and gently drew circles, so that he sensed the county lord's heart, he leaned down, and the warm breath sprayed on the county lord's ears: "Follow the instructions of the county lord and cherish life." ”

The ears were slightly hot, and the blowing was tickling, Ziwei realized that the posture between them was too ambiguous, and her face was red half the sky in an instant, and she hurriedly pulled out her fingers, and there was still his warmth on her fingers. She gently pinched Qianqian's fingers, and the knots wrapped around Qianqian's fingers had gradually dissolved.

At this time, a burst of fragrance came, and his stomach "gurgled" and sang the empty city plan.

Ziwei immediately remembered, forgot about the business, she lifted the layer of cloth covering the basket, took out the food box from the inside, put it on the table, opened the lid of the food box, and a burst of meat, rice and green onion mixed fragrance came to her nose: "Ah." Hungry, right? I've brought you thin porridge, and while it's still hot, eat it quickly. ”

Hunt Qi showed a warm expression on his face, looking at the nutritious and delicious preserved egg and lean porridge in the bowl, his appetite was open, and the aroma came to his nose for a while, the lean porridge was white in color, the meat was soft, and the pine flowers were soft. Thick and delicious: "Thank you Lord Shire"

He moved, moved his seat, slowly lowered his hand from her soft and smooth hair, took the spoon handed by Ziwei, slowly stirred it in the bowl, stirred the green onion well, scooped it elegantly, and then slowly put it into his mouth.

The porridge was tasted in my mouth for a while, and the strong fragrance squeezed into all the teeth, and I swallowed it as soon as my throat moved: "It's delicious." Thank you for your attention. "There is a unique smell of flesh left between the lips and teeth, which stimulates every nerve in the stomach and immediately opens up the appetite

Ziwei breathed a sigh of relief: It's delicious, just eat a little more

Under Ziwei's attention, Jia Qi elegantly ate the preserved egg and lean porridge one bite at a time, he leaned back in the chair quietly, and looked at Ziwei with a smile

Jia Qi looked at this carefully crafted face fixedly, her pink lips revealed indescribable temptation, and a pair of sparkling eyes like autumn water, which made people unable to divert their gaze. The aura emanating from her body made him unable to take his eyes off it, and he was willing to melt into it and bloom another charm.

At this time, Hunt Qi's expression was very gentle, a pair of black eyes were still so bright, pure and unforgettable, and the eyes were rippling and full of tenderness.

Ziwei stared at the well-behaved and harmless appearance, and sighed in her heart: If Hunt Qi is really as well-behaved and harmless as she looks, how good would it be?

If she hadn't experienced a gentle knife under the moonlight of the lotus pond, she would definitely think that these eyes were full of affection, looking through the autumn water, finding the shadow of Yiren, and carving the appearance of Yiren like a fairy.

Hmph, a pair of innocent eyes that deceive the world harmlessly.

But somehow, on the one hand, Ziwei was humming indignantly, on the other hand, there was still some secret joy in her heart, the trace of complaint just now dissipated unconsciously, Ziwei put the empty bowl on the table into the food box, and lifted the food box to the ground and put it away.

Sitting across from him, a silk handkerchief slowly wrapped around her fingertips, staring at those inky black eyes.

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