Qijun decided to take quinoa for a day off, it must be hard to be by his side every day, and let quinoa do what he wants to do on this day.

Quinoa is really diligent, and when the sky is bright, the quiet courtyard resounds with a very fast melody. Although the sound of the piano was urgent, it was also good, and the sound of the piano was not loud, which only woke up the old man in another nearby mansion. The old man has been in the palace for more than 40 years, and he is too old. Originally, she was an old maid, because she was diligent and upright, she was familiar with the palace and took good care of the palace masters of all sizes and promoted her to the director, who was in charge of the maids and the palace food. The old maid didn't say anything, but took out her pen and ink and wrote something in the room.

The war halberd also came early, he had been to the imperial palace and came directly to the quinoa girl. Quinoa is still dressed in pale yellow silk clothes, just as the first time I saw her exude an intoxicating pear smell all over her body. The battle halberd smiled at the subtle movements of Quinoa, his eyes were wide open, and he looked so focused, as if he wanted to engrave Quinoa in his heart, and he could play it in his mind when he thought about her.

Time passed quickly, and the night gradually covered the earth, and the silk coat on the quinoa was also stained with the breath of night. After stroking Qin Quinoa for a day, he asked gently: "Halberd boy, have you got the general's card?" ”

"Huh?" The battle halberd was stunned, "How do you know?" ”

"What Qijun said." The sound is faint.

He also got the general's card this morning, and this was the emperor's temporary decision, and he didn't know about it beforehand. But he didn't have any doubts about Miss Quinoa's words, maybe Qijun suggested it.

"Can you show me?" Quinoa asked lightly. Her straightened fingers showed her nervousness.

"This ......" is difficult for the halberd, and the general's order is a personal thing.

Seeing that he hesitated and was a little disappointed, Quinoa changed his words: "I just heard that the general's order is made of pure gold, and I want to verify it." Since the halberd boy is embarrassed, I won't look at it. ”

The battle halberd ruthlessly handed her the general's card, gritted his teeth and thought: It doesn't matter if you just look at it.

Quinoa carefully took the stop sign from the halberd's hand, held the treasure as if it was in the palm of his hand, and looked at it carefully.

"Miss......" Li'er recklessly broke in and knocked the general order in the hands of the quinoa girl to the ground.

In the midst of the chaos, Quinoa bent down to block the view of the war halberd, she returned the general's card to the war halberd, and said angrily: "What are you doing in such a hurry!" ”

"I ...... Miss...... I'm sorry. Pear hung her head.

The war halberd hurriedly put the card order on his waist, originally a little annoyed, but when he saw the quinoa girl reprimanding Li'er, half of his anger disappeared.

Pear retreated from the room and fell back into silence. The quinoa girl habitually stroked the piano, and the halberd listened carefully.

As the night deepened, I heard the grasshoppers singing outside the house, and they got up and said, 'I have taken my leave.' ”

The quinoa girl looked at the dark night and suddenly said, "It's getting late, so it's better for the son to stay here." ”

The battle halberd thought slightly, the quinoa girl was a guest for the first time, and it was inconvenient for him to refuse, and he was afraid that it was not safe to walk at night with the general's order, so he nodded and agreed.

Quinoa arranged for the war halberd to sleep in a small room in the west wing, but the room was warm and elegant, but the war halberd could not sleep soundly. One nightmare after another overwhelmed the halberd, and it looked like there were people in the room. The halberd snapped open, and a hazy black shadow flickered outside the window. When the halberd looked again, there was nothing.

The halberd paced back and forth in the room and couldn't sleep, and it was so dark that he walked out of the room leisurely, but he didn't expect that there was a room that seemed to be lit up so late. The halberd walked along the faint light, and through the screen, it was seen that someone was playing the harp.

There are many ancient texts on the white screen that are not like ancient texts, and the inscriptions are not like the symbols of the inscriptions, and the screen is pulled apart, and the wind outside blows into the oil lamp, and the lights in the house are swaying. Quinoa was surprised and turned back to see that it was a war halberd.

The lights in the room were as bright as day, and the quinoa girl caressed alone, and the sound of the piano was faint as if she was afraid of waking people up. The halberd sat on the ground and asked, "You haven't slept so late?" ”

The quinoa girl bowed her head and played the piano without answering.

"Where's the pear?" There are only two people in this ancient house, and Li'er is always by the side of the quinoa girl, and there is no one to be seen here.

"When will Childe leave?" Quinoa girl pulled away from the topic.

"The middle of the month."

Miss Quinoa raised her hand and counted, there were seven days left.

"When will you be back?" Somehow, the quinoa girl said it, and it seemed to be heartfelt.

"I don't know." The halberd smiled bitterly.

"Will you come again?" There seemed to be reluctance in the quinoa girl's eyes.

"Will come." The halberd smiled, "Come back on the day you go." ”

Miss Quinoa quipped, "Want me to see you off?" ”

The halberd bowed his head in embarrassment and remained silent.

"Okay, I've got something for you." The quinoa girl muttered to herself.

They talked and listened to the piano for a while, and it was very dawn. After the halberd left, Li'er came in and said, "Why did you leave him?" There was blame in the words.

"I have my own arrangements." Quinoa was so calm that she couldn't see a trace of emotion.

"You'll regret leaving him!"

Fuqin's hand froze in mid-air.