Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

The cold moon is thousands of miles, and the night wind surrounds the forest.

Ge Hong sat in the ox cart and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, when a slight rustling sound came from outside the curtain, and then the body shook slightly, the curtain opened, and the wind rushed into a burst of cool fragrance. Bao Qianguang entered the curtain and sat beside him with a smile.

Ge Hong closed his eyes and asked, "Do you have words?" ”

Bao Qianguang smiled: "If you want to break off your friendship with him, why do you need to ask words?" ”

Ge Hong said in a deep voice: "This son is really painful! What can I do? After that, his eyes were half opened, he frowned, tilted his head slightly, and his face was stunned.

Bao Qianguang glanced at her husband with willow eyebrows, and said with a smile: "The pain is in you, not in the other, your way is not what they want, your gentleman is not him, and his gentleman is not you." As he spoke, he lightly buckled the wall of the car with his bare hands.

When the driver heard the sound of the wall, he immediately whipped the oxen, and the car rolled over the fallen leaves and drove into the deep night.

"Immortal ......"

The sound of the piano hovers like a flocculent, and it is chaotic in the wind. Like a leaf of reeds, like a wisp of wind, pinning the eyebrows and moon, wrapping around the heartstrings, passing through but not dispersing. Jier, the sound of the piano suddenly cracked, like jade shattered, one after another.

If the long river flows, the cold moon flutters.

There is a bridge under the moon, there is a stream under the bridge, there is a forest by the stream, there is Mei Langjun in front of the forest, Mei Langjun has the moon in his heart, the green Qiqin swings horizontally on his knees, his hands are tossing and turning, and he sings in a long voice: "Kankan is a sandal, put the river in the river, the river is clear and rippling." If you don't have crops, you won't be able to harvest 300 crops? Don't hunt or hunt, Hu Zhanerting has a hanging quail? He is a gentleman, not a vegetarian ......"

"Cutting Away"!

The ox cart stops at the willow road. The driver forgot to swing his whip and turned his head to look back.

Ge Hong in the car was thoughtful, Bao Qianguang picked up the side curtain and looked back at Langjun under the moon, but he saw that the forest shadow was heavy, the moon shirt was sufficient, and Mei Langjun was sitting under the moon, by the stream, and in front of the forest. Sing loudly.

The breeze rolls the crown belt, and the sword eyebrows are cold.

The song "Cutting Tan" is tactful, generous, and gradually returns to the mountains.

The song fades to a halt, and the sound fades away.

Bao Qianguang smiled and said, "Very good, excellent!" Now I know that Huating Meihe has such ambition and singing. As he spoke, he tilted his ponytail slightly and blinked. He said softly: "Such a Langjun, when it is a beautiful crane in Huating, such a high-pitched voice, it should be a crane in the underworld." If you don't know, I don't know, how can you play lightly?! ”

With that, he stretched out his finger again and lightly buckled the wall of the car.

The ox cart flowed away against the stars and the moon, and the music returned to the forest.

The stream is babbling under the bridge. Mei Langjun played the hem of his robe and stood up with the piano in his arms. Looking at the depths of the willow road, the eyes are like stars falling into the lake and sea, and the time is bright and the time is gone. Slowly, the piano is laid horizontally behind his back, and his arms are hugged at both ends of the green qi, and he walks slowly.

Clogs step on the bridge, and the breeze sweeps the robe. The reflection in the water is stunning.

The green pothos in a flower skirt leaned in the bamboo forest at the head of the bridge, and when she saw Xiao Langjun returning, she hurriedly stepped forward with broken steps, her long eyebrows trembled slightly, and her voice was soft: "Xiao Langjun." Give the piano to the maidservant......"

"Hmm...... Anyway. ”

Liu Nong looked at Laifu, Tang Lixiao, Moli, and Lannu on the side of the forest, and their faces were full of worry. And although he had to encounter this unsatisfactory thing, but after this indulgent song, his heart was extremely smooth, there was a loss, there must be a gain, how can he take care of everything between gains and losses, smiled, waved his wide sleeves, took a big stride, and went straight into the hospital.

Zhong Xuan's "Declaration Form" and Lu Ji's "Ping Fu Post" were each presented on the left and right of the case. Liu Nongan sat behind the case, his eyes on the bookpost on the case, and his heart was calm. Moli used an embroidery needle to pull out the bronze goose fish lamp brighter, and the green pothos took the plum blossom ink in Lannu's hand, slowly turning Ruxue Hao's wrist and grinding ink.

The room is full of incense.

Less leaning, Liu Nong closed the "Declaration Table" and "Pingfu Post", stacked them together, and deducted them on the case. Lifting the wolf hair in the double dragon Ouroboros pen holder, he swayed slightly on the plum blossom ink, and then quickly turned his wrist to write the next two words: Liu Nong.

Tilt your head and look.

Although the handwriting is vigorous and sharp, it does not have soul bones, and it is indeed ugly. frowned and thought for a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, ugly is ugly, no matter how ugly it is, it is also written by Liu Nong. All day long, Zhong Xuan, Xue Lu Ji, and Mrs. Xi Wei have not achieved anything, but the more they practice, the more confused they become, it is better to stick to the pen like this, the big skill is not working, the avenue is blue, and the wild lily also has spring......

The word is ugly, Liu Nong is not ugly.

Cracked mouth laughed silently.

At the moment, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, all foreign objects are eliminated, and the moon sleeves are rolling over the waves, and the speed is extremely fast, and the three beautiful maids are looking at each other, and their expressions are extremely puzzled, and they are all strange in their hearts: Xiao Langjun writes so fast tonight......

The moon floats in the window, and the window shines through the shadow.

After a stick of incense.

Liu Nong threw the pen into it, didn't look at the handwriting on the case, stretched his waist lazily, and shook his sleeves and stepped into the inner room.

The three beautiful maids were stunned for a long time and didn't come back to their senses.

The green pothos looked at the curvy earthworm on the paper, her eyelashes trembled, and she asked softly, "Lannu, is Xiao Langjun writing well?" "She is illiterate, but Lannu is literate.

Lan Nu tilted his head to look at the words, and responded: "If you talk about handwriting, today is not as good as in the past, but if you talk about the meaning of the pen, um...... Unbridled ......"

Mo Li hurriedly said: "Is it good, is it still bad?" ”

Lannu said, "Okay." ”

"Oh......"

Moli and pothos responded in unison, and then looked at each other, their faces different. Pothos thought to herself: 'Alas, Lannu is literate, so good. Mo Li thought to herself, 'Alas, I can't read, so pitiful......

The cold moon flowed silently, and Liu Nong slept very well all night.

The next day, a goose crowed, and the sky broke.

Moli is chasing geese on the porch, this goose is so annoying, it doesn't stop screaming before dawn, and Xiao Langjun hasn't woken up yet. However, the goose was agile, and she chased it for a long time and failed to drive it out.

At this time, the big white cat that will wake up will join the battlefield, and suddenly, the courtyard is full of geese flying and cats jumping. Seeing this, Pothos and Lannu were shocked, Lannu picked up a bamboo branch from the ground, and Luthos turned around and entered the room, and when she came out, she had an extra ribbon in her hand......

"Meow!!"

"Quack ......"

"Oh, plug it......"

Liu Nong was not wearing a crown, loosened his clothes, leaned against the door, and looked at the scene in front of him with a smile.

"Moli, what's wrong?"

Rifle pressed the heavy sword. Stepping into the courtyard through the bright corridor lamp, I glanced at the chaos, and my heart suddenly became angry, and my body flashed, blocking the flying white goose, and fan-like big hands. With a "quack", the white goose flapped its wings and fell softly. Stacked down the white goose, Laifu kept moving, striding towards the big white cat.

"Meow !!"

Seeing that Laifu was menacing, the big white cat turned his head in a panic, but he hit a moonlit wall, and the wall stretched out a hand and pinched its neck.

The white jade hand shook violently, and the big white cat softened.

"Xiao Langjun woke up......"

"Xiao Langjun!"

The three maids and the rifle were shocked. In the end, it woke up Xiao Langjun.

Liu Nong smiled and handed the cat that pretended to be dead to Mo Li, and the green pothos blushed when she saw Xiao Langjun's loose clothes, and hurriedly stepped forward to quietly sort out the shirt belt for Xiao Langjun. After a little tidying up, Liu Nong did not immediately tie the crown, and ordered Laifu to present a broadsword and practice swords in the courtyard.

The night is not over, and the moon robe and cold sword come and go like the wind.

Wait until the sword practice is finished. Liu Nong wiped a handful of sweat and looked up at the red sun on the wall. Lang Lang smiled. Stepping into the room, I took the words I had written last night in a volume, and rode straight to the south of the city in an ox cart.

"Yikes!"

Xie Zhenshi stared at Liu Nong's words, the initial banter was gone, and it became more and more solemn, and Ji'er couldn't help but exclaim. Mei's eyes swirled on Liu Nong's body for a while, and he said with a smile: "Congratulations to Liu Langjun, you have broken the shackles." ”

The shackles are indeed like shackles and shackles, and Mei Langjun smiled freely. Silent with his hands waved.

From Xie's Zhuangyuan to Ji Zhan's Mansion, Ji Zhan's spirit was slightly better, but his eyes were full of sadness. The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and there was no way to persuade him, so Liu Nong had to be relieved.

After a little coiling, the rose ox cart turned around and will go to the small bridge, where Zhang Mai came to visit. Zhang Mai's face was calm, and when he saw that Liu Nong wanted to speak and stopped, Liu Nong smiled slightly and invited him to the room to continue.

"Pounce...... Flutter ......"

Cook the water over slow heat, and the boiling water breaks the beads.

"Middleman, drink." Liu Nong smiled and handed over the freshly brewed tea.

"Zhan Zhen ......"

Zhang Mai was holding the tea bowl, and the fragrance of the tea was strong, but he was not in the mood to taste this good tea. frowned and thought about it, finally took a deep breath, put the tea bowl aside, waved his hand towards Liu Nongshen, and said ashamedly: "Zhan Zhen, Zhang Mai has a negative Zhan Zhen's trust......

Half an hour later, Liu Nong sent Zhang Mai to the bridge, and the two said goodbye.

Zhang Mai looked at Liu Nong deeply and sighed: "This matter is very strange, my father does not allow me to inquire, there must be something else in the meantime, Zhan Zhen needs to be careful." ”

Liu Nong waved his hand and smiled: "Thank you Zhongren for reminding me, Liu Nong is grateful." ”

"Don't pass!"

"Don't pass!"

Zhang Mai strode towards the ox cart, stayed on the wheel, turned around suddenly, jumped out of the car, hurriedly walked to Liu Nong, took a long look, and said loudly: "Zhan Zhen, being friends with you is really the wish of the Zhongren!" ”

Hearing this, Liu Nong was solemn in his eyebrows, looked directly at Zhang Mai fixedly, and then smiled slightly, slowly clasped his hands in front of his eyebrows, slowly waved his eyes, and said loudly: "What you want is also Liu Nong's wish!" ”

Seeing the ox cart leave, Liu Nong stayed by the bridge for a while, and then turned around and walked towards Zhuangzhong, the pace was not slow or hurried, not to mention the difference between Jiangdong Zhang and Zhang Fang, pondering and Xu Xing, Liu Nong was wearing a sword, who was he afraid of......

……

Wucheng County, Zhang Fangzhuang Courtyard.

Zhang Fang was dressed in a square crown and gezu robe, sitting crookedly in the middle of the banquet, with a red face and hot ears, and a good sense of wine. A month ago, after a lawsuit with the Yao family, the Zhang family won a complete victory, Zhang Fang's position in the clan became more and more consolidated, and his prestige in the county was even more instantaneous, even the Wu family and the Cheng family had to hide their heads. Today's rest, stealing half a day of leisure, how not to drink and be happy.

Hongxiao carried a wooden tray and skillfully turned the corridor and went straight into the main room.

When Zhang Fang saw her come in, her eyes lit up, she spit out the smell of turbid wine, and said with a smile: "There is a good time for a good day, and in two **** years, I will be my Zhang's concubine, why do you need to do this again?" As he spoke, he wanted to reach out and hug her, but who knew that Hongxiao smiled, and avoided it with a slight twist of his body, and then stretched out a snowy finger, a little on his forehead, and said with a smile: "What is the head of the family anxious?" And stay for two days, two days later, Hong'er will definitely pay to ......" silently lowered his head, not shy.

"Haha......" Zhang Fang laughed loudly, secretly suppressing the soaring evil fire in her lower abdomen, and for some reason, the more this maid was like this, the more interesting he felt, and secretly felt that she was different from other maids.

Aconitum wrapped in phoenix, snow lotus swallow soup...... Her craftsmanship is also very good, and it suits my taste. Eating delicious food and drinking good wine, Zhang Fang was very leisurely, and after a while, he secretly felt that the wine was on his head, and he dreamed of Zhou Gong on the desk, and his mouth was still muttering.

Hongxiao stared at Zhang Fang who was paralyzed on the case, blinked his eyelashes lightly twice, plucked the silver hairpin on his head, and aimed the tip at the back of Zhang Fang's neck, thinking: "As long as it is like this, this pickled scum pig will die, well, the hairpin is a gift from the little lady...... 'Blowing the hairpin, gently pinning the bun, grabbing the bamboo chopsticks on the case, and smiling slightly.

The chopsticks retracted on Zhang Fang's neck several times, and finally she gently rested on the case, got up and walked outside, walked to the door, glanced back at the wine and food on the case, and murmured silently: "And let you live a little longer......

Corridor, corner, down the steps, called a little maid, and walked to the gate of Zhang's Zhuangyuan.

Zhang's entourage asked, "Red, Red Lady, what do you want?" ”

The little maid beside her said: "The lady has the order of the head of the house to buy some hairpins." ”

"Oh, lady, wait a minute, ......" The door looked at Hongxiao, and the new maid didn't know how to use a bewitching method, so that the head of the house took a break from the housemaster in order to spoil her, but she didn't dare to offend, and she was busy sending her to the county seat.

Hongxiao thought for a while, and said to the little maid beside him: "You go back." ”

The little maid said: "Sister Hong, the little maid wants to go to the county seat with you." The face is full of hope, like a little maid like her, it is difficult to get it in the village all year round, and the wind and snow and flowers outside have nothing to do with them.

Hongxiao narrowed his eyes and said again, "Let's go back." ”

"Sister Hong......" The little maid shook her head, because Hongxiao treats her very well on weekdays, so she begged in a low voice.

"Let's go." Red Shino whispered.

In the car shop, the little maid held the side curtain and looked excited.

"Stop!"

Halfway through, Hongxiao stopped the ox cart and got up lazily. Why did the little maid Zhengqi stop, suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "Sister Hong, but, I want to be convenient ......" said, looking outside the curtain, the wilderness is vast, the reeds are deep, and it is suitable to act cheaply.

"Hmm."

The little maid rolled up the front curtain, and the red light moved lightly to the back of the coachman.

"Pounce!"

There was a muffled thud, and the head rolled off.

The little maid smiled on her face, her eyes turned from confusion to panic, her pupils became more and more intense, and Ji'er wanted to scream in horror.

"Don't scream." Hongxiao retracted his hand, and in his jade-white hand he held a hand knife, five inches long and only one finger wide. The red blood stained the sleeves of her clothes, she turned around, stared at the little maid, and said softly, "It's time to go back." ”

"Plop ......"

Xu was too frightened, Xu was begging for mercy, the little maid lay under the curtain softly, trembling all over, her teeth chattering: "Red, red, red sister ......"

"Come back, you shouldn't have come." Hongxiao sighed, pulled the embroidered curtain on the little maid's head and wiped the hand knife, her eyes lingered slightly on the white back of the little maid's neck, and after a while, she jumped out of the car and walked to the depths of the grass.

Li Yue, who was in the green robe, carried his hands behind his back and was isolated under a wild acacia tree, and when he saw her coming, he nodded slightly and said with a smile: "The little lady has a life, go back to Huating immediately." ”

Hongxiao Wanfu said: "Yes, Mr. Li." ”

Suddenly, the eyebrows of the green robe were raised, and the eyes were as cold as knives, approaching Hongxiao. Hongxiao's shoulders trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyebrows and was silent. At this moment, a green robe walked behind Hongxiao, holding a bloody head......

PS.5.15 "Starting Point" is raining red envelopes! Starting at 12 noon, grab a round every hour, and a large wave of 515 red envelopes depends on luck. You all go and grab it, and the starting coins you grabbed continue to subscribe to my chapters! (To be continued.) )