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The water and moon are cold, soaking the mottled shadows of the trees. Yao led two close servants through the moon tree cage and walked to his daughter's room. The maidservants held a steaming wooden plate, and inside was the fresh soup made by Yao's own hands.

The curtain of the room is not covered, the moonlight and the lights are woven together, because the guest lives outside, the furnishings in the room are relatively simple, and at a glance I saw Xi Xuan kneeling behind the black peach dwarf case, catching the pen and hanging the book. The little girl's head drooped slightly, and the bright eyes of the autumn water were not visible, only the upright little nose bridge and the shallow cherry lips were seen, as well as the bright snow wrists.

Yao walked lightly to the steps, shook his head at the two maids on his daughter's side, signaled the maid to silence, and said in his heart: "Xuan'er is also the same husband as the book, and the divine will is included in it, and she is unaware of external objects, how similar the two father and daughter are, but they are strangers." ’

Thinking about it, the eyebrows froze, but the corners of the mouth smiled, silently entered, quietly walked to the side of the case, glanced at it, but saw that it was not a hairpin flower, but a cursive script, the pen is vigorous, rich and beautiful, every stroke is like a flying hook outside the sky, no trace, really from his father. After staring at it carefully, Yao's expression changed again, his eyebrows were lowered, but the corners of his mouth were pursed, and he couldn't help but call: "Xuan'er......"

"Hmm......" Xi Xuan still walked to her own pen and responded casually.

"Xuan'er!"

"Oh, mother!"

Xi Xuan tilted her head and saw that it was her mother, she was shocked, but she stubbornly turned her head and swept the last stroke of her wrist, before she put the wolf Hao in the corner of the inkstone, Yingying got up, put her hand on her waist, and was a thousand blessings.

Yao took her daughter's hand, and the mother and daughter returned to the reed mat.

Because the night is getting deeper, Xi Xuan has already spread, half of the green silk is draped behind her back, half is on her chest, and the black ink and crimson are contrasted, which is extremely pretty.

The more Yao looked at it, the more pitiful he became, straightened his daughter's ear hair, and said softly: "Xuan'er, don't be angry with your father, your father and that Liu Langjun met eight years ago, and the two have exchanged letters for many years, and your father treats him like half a son." Therefore, tossing and turning, there is this meeting. ”

Xi Xuan trembled her eyebrows and said softly: "This matter has nothing to do with the child, as long as the father doesn't blame the child." ”

Alas...... Yao sighed faintly, stroked the hair behind her daughter, pointed to the book on the case, and said with a smile: "If it is nothing, why does Xuan'er do this resentment, blaming your father and her mother." ”

The lights on the case licked off, reflecting the snow-white Zuobo paper, and the paper read: "Pan Bi Bai Zhou, in the middle of the river; The two are fashionable, and the real is my instrument; Death slashes at it; The mother is also only a day, and she does not forgive people! ”

Xi Xuan's face was slightly red, "National Style, Bo Zhou" is the daughter of the boudoir, who has known and loved each other since she was a child, but she was blocked by her parents, so she boated on the lake, hanging her hair and tied to the water, and she was a poem of sad songs.

"Mother's ......" Xi Xuan curled her small mouth, and her eyes did not blink.

"Alas, my son ......"

Yao grabbed his daughter's waist, took Xi Xuan into his arms with a slight force, and said softly: "Your father has a knot in his heart and is difficult to understand, so he is hiding from Xuan'er. However, my son is forgiving, the past is in the past, and now that Liu Langjun has married the Lu family, and my son will also enter the south of the Yangtze River in the near future. ”

"Mother's ......"

Xi Xuan wrapped her backhand around her mother's waist, pressed her little face tightly against her mother's soft and warm chest, her eyes blinked, and she didn't know what to think, but she gradually became obsessed.

Yao reached out and scraped his daughter's Yao nose, tightened the hand on his daughter's shoulder, remembered the old things with Xi Jian in the past, his face was slightly red, and he sighed: "How many women in the world can be satisfied?" Xuan'er and Wei Niang are also blessed people. No matter what it is, but take what you want. Alas, it's just a pity that Liu Langjun ......"

"Mother!" Xi Xuan let out a coquettish sigh, and hugged her mother tighter with both hands.

"Okay, okay, don't mention it, don't mention it."

Yao was helpless, and then he and his daughter warmed up for a while, and ordered the maids to serve fresh soup, watching her daughter eat a full half cup, only then did she smile with satisfaction, and told her daughter to rest early, don't hurt her mind and eyes, and then estimated that Xi Jian would return to the banquet, so she led the maidservants to leave.

When the mother left, Xi Xuan had already rested, but she couldn't sleep, so she got up again, and with the help of the maidservant, she put on a crimson bandeau skirt.

Then, tilting his head, his eyes were stunned. I saw a line of small poems on Zuo Bo's paper, which was still "Bo Zhou". His face was red, his eyebrows were beautiful, and he lifted the pen and crossed it on the paper. After doing all this, I suddenly felt comfortable in my heart and smiled quietly.

"Woo ......"

At this moment, a faint sound of Xun came out, and with the moonlight, it swung into the room. Xi Xuan held the pen and looked for a voice, but the voice was weak and almost inaudible.

Just as I was about to put my pen aside, the sound of Xun started again, pulling out people's hearts, so annoying. I couldn't help but get up, hold the hem of my skirt, grab my pen, step out of the room, and stroll in the moonlight.

"Little lady, you haven't done it yet!" One maid shouted softly, and the other maid held a black blue silk shoe in her hand.

"Shh

Xi Xuan stretched out her finger and leaned against her lips, and looked at the hem of her skirt again, just about to walk, but when she knew that the sound of Xun came again, she was suddenly annoyed, and she didn't care about it anymore, holding her skirt and chasing the sound.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Xun sound like a road guide, Xi Xuan walked through the moon, stepped over the courtyard wall, and the armor on the side of the wall saw that his little lady was not walking, and he didn't dare to look at it. Walking slowly in the alleyway, the soldiers patrolling in the alley avoided on both sides, and when the little lady and the two maids went away, they turned the team leader and silently followed.

When we reached the entrance of the alley, the sound of Xun gradually became stronger, but there was a hearty laugh outside the alley. There is a father, there is an eldest brother, who else? Grabbing the pen, tilting her head and thinking about it, the sound of Xun suddenly cracked, and the little girl's footsteps couldn't help but take another step, leaning against the alley wall, poking her head and looking quietly.

The moonlight sprinkled water, the wide middle camp, the torches were arrayed, and the four sides were bright. In the middle of the firelight, there are two people holding swords and dancing against each other, one is wearing a helmet and armor, and the posture is like a dragon, and the other is a large-sleeved and wide robe, and the sword is like a dancing pen. And in the dim lamp, I don't know when, a snow-white reed mat was placed, and one of them knelt upright, with a blue crown in a moon robe, a long sword hanging from his waist, and a sword in his hand. Xun sound, and that's it.

"Ah, Liu Langjun......" a maid behind him whispered.

"Shh

Xi Xuan frowned, turned around, crossed the pen with his hand, and drew a cross on the face of the servant girl who made a sound, and sealed the mouth. Then, he picked up the pen and returned, walked three steps, and then grabbed the skirt and turned back, leaned over slightly, and looked at and peeped.

The two maids blinked, looked at each other, covered their mouths, and couldn't help laughing. The most is the one who was gagged, her eyes rolling, pitiful.

On a moonlit night and in the cool autumn, Zu Ti and Xi Jian were very old in the end, and they danced for a while, and the two swords intersected with a sound of "Qiang", and they stopped together. Then, panting, looking up to the sky and smiling.

The sound of Xun then stopped.

Liu Nong put Xun into his arms, his face was as red as jade, he had not been singing Xun for a long time, and he followed the dance tonight. The sound of Xun is ancient, the sword dance is vigorous, and the two compartments are just wonderful, not only the dancers are hearty, but the narrator is also wandering for it. Slowly got up, waved his sleeves, and walked quickly towards Zu Ti and Xi Jian.

Zu Ti wiped his face, shook off his hands full of sweat, looked at Xi Jian with a quiet and elegant demeanor, and sighed: "Brother Daohui's swordsmanship is like a pen and a blade, but it is more than enough, Zu Ti is strong and difficult to collect, so it is not as good." Dancing with you, you know what elegance is! ”

Xi Jian handed the sword to Xi Su, pointed at Liu Nong, and said with a smile: "If you are elegant and casual, who else can compare with this son today?" ”

Zu Ti looked back at Liu Nong, but when he saw his wide robe and big sleeves, he walked slowly according to his sword, although he was stepping on the clogs, he did not make a sound of millet and made a little noise, but added a little bit of noise. His eyes are getting brighter and brighter, he rubbed his waist and abdomen, and said with a smile: "However, the combination of rigidity and softness, the coexistence of water and fire, the son of the world, the rest is boundless, there is such courage, and those who live in this elegant vision are incomparable!" ”

"Uncle Xi, praise also!"

"General, praise it!"

Liu Nong's face was slightly red, and he waved towards Xi Jian and Zu Li. Tonight's banquet, the guests and hosts were happy, but after his careful observation, Zu Ti and Xi Jian, every word, all have a point. At the end of the banquet, Liu Nong took advantage of the situation to ask Xi Jian for his resignation, but Xi Jian did not allow it, and left Yongqiu three days later. He had already rejected Xi Jiannan's invitation, so it was not good to refuse his intention to get together again, so he had to stay for another three days.

The feast is over, and the dance is over.

At the moment, Zu Ti said goodbye to Xi Jian, and Liu Nong also said goodbye and left. wanted to stay for another three days, Liu Nong did not talk to Zu Li about the matter of Liyang, and was about to transfer to the camp, but there was a sound of horses' hooves and a call behind him: "Liu Yanyu!" ”

The one who came was Luo Long again, riding under the moon.

Liu Nong was angry and raised his eyebrows to look at Luo Long.

Luo Long drove the horse closer, looked at the sword on Liu Nong's waist, threw the walnut, and joked: "This is the military camp, this is Yongqiu, even if Liu Long wants to take Luo Long's head, he needs to be cautious." As he spoke, he lifted the crown belt and said: "Liu Yanyu can know that he plots against the enemy and kills the generals for thousands of miles." ”

Liu Nong said coldly: "Luo Changshi can know that those who plot will die at the end. After that, he threw up his sleeves and wanted to leave.

Two people, one is strange, the other is strange, each goes its own way, but what they say is the same way.

"Liu Langjun, why hurry!"

Luo Long laughed, rode forward, stopped Liu Nong, and lazily said: "The general is invited, I want to invite Liu Langjun to gallop under the moon together." ”

"Wait."

Liu Nong raised his eyebrows, immediately entered the camp, pulled out the flying snow, and galloped out of the barracks side by side with Luo Long. Xu Yi followed behind, holding a sword lance and leading fifty white robes.

Luo Long glanced at Xu Yi, who was wearing armor, and sneered: "Liu Yanyu is really cautious, no matter where he goes, he has martial arts to protect himself. Could it be that you are afraid that Luo Long will bury your shadows? ”

Liu Nong said: "If you don't plan it, you will be wasted, and those who deceive themselves will always be bullied." ”

Luo Long was stunned for a moment, leaned less, grabbed the wine jug on his waist, poured a sip, and said with a smile: "If you don't hesitate, you will be wasted, as said, Liu Langjun can know, and now Yuzhou, what is it like?" ”

Liu Nong didn't answer, and jogged on his horse.

Luo Long looked around, casually pointed to the east, and laughed in a low voice: "Zu Yue, Shu army of 8,000, guarding Xiongguan." Pointing to the north again: "Zuna, the leader is 5,000, and the tiger eye Yongqiu." Pointing to the west: "Zu Lian, according to Qi Guo, the army peeps." Towards the south, he shook his finger: "There are still a group of weak husbands, but they are unpredictable." ”

Liu Nong said: "This is the general's layout, how can it be discussed?" ”

"Ha, haha......"

Luo Long suppressed his voice and chuckled, and Le Ma approached Liu Nong: "If Luo Long said, the general has the heart but is powerless, so he can only fight to the death to shock everyone." Liu Langjun, believe it? ”

Liu Nong's sword eyebrows furrowed, and he was silent.

Luo Long came closer to three points, tilted his neck, and said in his ear: "The general fainted in the tent yesterday and woke up for two hours. Liu Langjun and Du Zhi, if the general dies, what will happen to Yuzhou? ”

What will be the case, the chaos is about to start, Wang Dun will rebel, Hu Qi took advantage of the situation, defeated Zu Yue, swept thousands of miles, and engulfed Yuzhou, Xuzhou, and Yanzhou.

Liu Nong said in a deep voice: "The general danced the sword three times today, which shows that his posture is strong, and Luo Langjun is also worried. Liu Nong only heard this and didn't know it, and he had nothing to do with Liu Nong. "Say, tremble.

"Liu Langjun, if you don't plan, you will be wasted!" (To be continued.) )