The stars and moon hung low, shaking the trees and making shadows, with a little coldness, Princess Rouran melted into the shadow of the locust tree in Kongkonggege, two long braids hanging down on her chest, her hands behind her back, and her eyes glowing with cunning brilliance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The oblique moon lies lazily in the sky, and the broken jade makes a spotted shadow, all of which are put into the big red tuft skirt, as if decorating the bundle of magnolias.

Beauty under the moon, pretty ghosts.

"Liu, Nong ......"

At this time, the little beauty had Liu Zhonglang in her eyes, carrying her skirt, and walked over. Buttoning the red skirt with his hands, the moon shadow in the braids, when he got closer, he checked his toes, raised his small chin, trembled his eyelashes, bit his lip and said: "Lu Rou, Liu, Nong!" ”

The cold moon lives in the sky, and there are still a few wisps quietly leaking into her eyes, her eyes are picturesque, painted with Liu Zhonglang, charming, and slightly timid.

Liu Nong squinted, handed Feixue to Ruoluo, who was full of snake hair, nodded to the people at the entrance of the Moon Cave in the West Courtyard, bypassed the little beauty, and strode towards the East Courtyard.

At the entrance of the Moon Cave, Xun Guanniang's lips were slightly curled, her arms were hugged, leaning against the curved wall, the hem of her arrow robe was rippling with the night breeze, and the gorgeous long sword at her waist was slowly undulating with the rhythm of her steps.

"Stop, stop!"

Lu Rou was stunned for a moment, her eyes blinked, seeing that Liu Nong was about to step into the West Courtyard, she bit her lower lip fiercely, lifted her skirt and quickly spun in front of Liu Zhonglang, stretched out her hands to block the moon cave, didn't care about pretending to be elegant, raised her slender eyebrows, pointed at Liu Nong, and shouted: "Liu, Nong, stop!" ”

The corners of Liu Nong's mouth were crooked, he took a step back, took his hands on his back, and looked at her for a long time, tonight's little princess was extremely beautiful, obviously she had been carefully dressed up, her eyelashes were dotted with dew, one by one, her black glass-like eyes were shocking, and her cheeks were lightly smeared with peach, but at this time she was puffing up, as if she was stuffed with two green fruits, and the chest of Zuo Zhen's Chinese clothes rose and fell sharply, just like two restless rabbits, revealing a touch of slippery jade white.

"Uh-huh......"

Lu Rou saw him staring at his chest, her delicate face suddenly turned red, but she was not shy, but a little proud, curled back and pointed at Liu Nong's hand, folded her hands under her lower abdomen, clamped her chest more straight, and swung her small waist, delicate and tender.

Then, he tugged the skirt, raised the fluffy skirt to both sides, bent his slender legs shallowly, gave a Hu salute, looked up his pretty face, and said softly: "Lu Rou, Jihara Queba." Not only is it pleasing, but it also shows Liu Nong that she has not hidden the bow and arrows, and the princess is soft, and she is smart.

"Sparrow?" Liu Nong squinted his eyes and groaned, a little slowly, the sword eyebrows wrinkled even tighter, in the Altaic language, Queba is the meaning of the husband, as for Jihara, it should be similar to Jiba, which means "joy".

"Finch, soft, view, moon."

Lu Rou glanced at Xun Niangzi in the moon cave opposite, her eyebrows were crooked, and she secretly made a strange gesture, taking advantage of Liu Nong's stunned, she approached skillfully, took his hand, shook it gently, looked outside the courtyard, and pouted towards Feixue: "Finch, Lu Rou rides a horse, Yue!" ”

The fragrance is soaked in the gods, the exotic princess is delicate and lovely, half leaning in her arms, the upright peaks are like Shujiao, rubbing her arms if there is nothing, soft and elastic, extremely charming, painful and happy.

Liu Zhonglang's shoulders stiffened, wiped her hands, and turned to walk towards Feixue.

"Oh Iyago......"

Princess Rouran couldn't help but let out a cheer, dragged the skirt and ran happily to the snow, stepped on the horse, stepped on the horse's pedal with a little force, and turned on the horse's back lightly, her eyes were as bright as stars, in her heart, Liu Nong had been captured by her, the eagle on the grassland, let it fly high, and eventually need to fall in love with the jade lotus on the snow mountain.

As everyone knows, when she stretched out her little hand and invited Liu Nong to get on the horse together, Liu Zhonglang also stretched out his hand, strode diagonally, held her little hand, and hugged her small waist, slightly strengthened, but did not get on the horse, but hugged her down, stepped on the horse, turned over the horse, brushed the hem of the arrow robe, and said indifferently to Ruoluo: "And bring her horse!" ”

"No!"

Xianbei Ruoluo trembled his thick eyebrows, endured a smile, and took the order.

Princess Rouran stood under the horse, stunned, her eyes kept chattering, the snow tender jade fingers dragged the water braid around, the jade rabbit under the luxurious collar trembled, the cheeks did not need to be red, the tassels on the forehead reflected the pretty face, the tender cherry blossom droplets, and the small lotus feet under the tuft were grinding back and forth, and the shame and anger were unbearable. Leaned less, stabilized his mind, raised his little face, trembled, and said in a flattering voice: "Finch, Lu Rou, Lu Rou, ride a white horse...... Jihara ......"

Liu Nong didn't bother to pay attention to her, pointed to the little red horse brought by Ruoluo, and said lightly: "Lu Rou, and ride this horse!" After that, he raised his sword eyebrows, clamped the horse's belly, walked outside the courtyard, and walked away.

"Poof, Gege ......"

Xun Niangzi really couldn't contain the smile in her cheeks, she raised her eyebrows, high-fived her fist, laughed loudly, laughed so hard that her waist leaned forward and backwards, and the gorgeous long sword swung around.

"Humph! Lu Rou, oh Iyago! ”

Who is the princess of Rouran, the delicate Rouran Pearl is also, the Rouran people are brave and good at fighting, how can the Rouran Pearl be easily defeated, obliquely glanced at Xun Niangzi, and then, hatefully pinched up two pink little fists, looked up at the sky and the bright moon, blinked his eyes, took a deep breath, turned around and flew on the little red horse, raised the horsewhip, and chased the flying snow away.

"Hoof it, hoof it ......"

The horse's hooves trampled on the quiet moonlight, the Langhuan jade pendant rolled, and with the sound of the hooves, the two of them rode their horses and galloped, one made the moon white, the other made vermilion, followed by more than ten white-robed Yan Fengwei. Passing through the alleys of Shuiyue Lane, the long street is slanted and cold, and it goes straight to the highest place in the city.

Shangcai city is built according to the mountain, there is a sacrificial high platform in the city, it is rumored that it is built by Ji Du in Cai in the Zhou Dynasty, the pinnacle towers the sky inside, the green trees are surrounded by clusters, the whole Shangcai can be taken at a glance, Liu Nong is in his spare time, often brings the upper bridge to think about coming here to watch the scenery of Shangcai. Lu Rou had already wanted to come, and she also wanted to lie under the moon tree, look up at the stars and the moon, and see if it was as quiet and beautiful as the Qiao Yousi painting.

After a period of wanton galloping for the moon, Liu Nong's open-mindedness is like a river rippling, with scales and scales, and he does everything he can. Stay under the highest platform, turn over and dismount, lead the flying snow, along the green pine road under the moon, press the sword and walk slowly, pull down the long figure, shallow and cold.

Princess Rouran led the little red horse behind him, without words, as if she couldn't bear to break the quiet moon deep lan, her eyes fluttered, lowered her eyes, stared at the shadow under the cool water and moon, and didn't know what to think, the corners of her mouth bent shallowly, lifted her skirt high, showed her delicate feet, and gently stepped on the oblique shadow.

The shadow slipped and was not stepped on. Come back and step on it.

"Gege ......"

Lu Rou was very happy, her eyes widened, she grabbed the hem of her skirt, and chased the shadow farther and farther. Liu Nong smiled faintly, as if he didn't notice that she was stepping on his shadow, and muttered to himself: "Oh Yi, oh Yi Ya Ge......"

It's March, the night breeze is slightly cold, there is a fragrance between the pines, shallow and weak like flocculent, if there is not, concentrate on a careful catch, contain people's spleen and spirit, make people feel brisk physically and mentally, as if cage a sleeve cloud.

When you wear out of the pine forest, look up, the moon flies into the sky, sprinkled all over the high platform, Hao Hao is clean, and a layer of bright yarn is laid shallowly. Liu Zhonglang stroked Feixue's neck, let go of the reins, walked to the high platform, found a piece of soft grass, lay down at will, and touched the ground in an instant, his whole body was cool and quiet, and he couldn't help but stretch his limbs.

"Hmmm......"

Princess Rouran tilted her head, looked at Liu Zhonglang in the grass softly, slowly, her eyebrows bent into the water and moon in the sky, pinched the skirt and fell down, like a lotus spreading, Zhongrui is the most beautiful, holding her hand on her waist, trembling black ink eyes, secretly glanced at the person next to her, and said softly: "Finch, Lu Rou ......"

"Shh

Liu Nong stretched out his fingers and leaned against his mouth, and then, with his hand pillow, looking up at the cold moon in the sky, when the stars opened and closed, it seemed to be connected with the vast galaxy, extremely deep, with a little light and cold inside, from time to time swallowing a deep whirlpool, pulling people's minds, throbbing slightly.

Princess Rouran was stunned for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, she pouted again, lay down like him, blinked her big eyes and looked at the slanting moon in the night, feeling that it was not as beautiful as the moon of the grassland, twisted her waist twice, and quietly rolled towards him, put her little face on his shoulder, and her little hand climbed his chest, slowly exhaling the aroma of Youlan: "Finch, soft, homesick." ”

The corners of Liu Nong's mouth cracked, he pulled out her hand carelessly, sat up slowly, thought for a while, looked at her sideways, and said lightly: "The road back is hard, wait for a while, one day, Liu Nong will send Lu Rou back!" ”

Lu lay soft in the grass, dressed in bright red, graceful, bright and beautiful, looking at him fixedly, she didn't understand, but she could tell the firmness in his eyes, smiled softly, and pointed at him: "Sparrow." He pointed to himself: "Lu Rou, Jihara Bird." ”

As she spoke, she lifted her jade tender and slowly pulled his placket, wanting to pull him down, because she had just rolled, the gorgeous collar was loosened, and the snow-white jade rabbit was undulating, revealing a touch of cherry blossoms, charming and dazzling. Rouran people love and hate clearly, and Lu Rou feels that she is happy with Liu Zhonglang.

Bright eyes, there is a wisp of moon white. The dark fragrance is beautiful, and the soft smoke makes people sleepy. Liu Zhonglang's throat "gurgled", quickly touched his nose, broke free from her eyes, coughed dryly, took a deep breath, and wiped off the cool and slippery jade hands.

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded like broken ice, Xun Niangzi's thin eyebrows condensed the river, showed the deep shadow of the tree cage, and slowly walked to the moonlight, there was still a person on his side, covered in snow veil, the mirror eyes were cold and moony, and he grabbed a pipe of shakuhachi hole Xiao obliquely in his hand, which was Qiao Yousi.

Qing Yan was embellished behind the second daughter, holding a long scroll in her arms, her eyes staring at Liu Zhonglang for a moment, and her mouth was raised high.

"Gege ......"

Suddenly, Liu Nong was stunned, but Princess Rouran under him was happy, her hands wrapped around his waist and suddenly pulled, and immediately pulled Liu Zhonglang into his arms, and then rolled on the spot, turning over to Liu Zhonglang, his head was crooked, the water braid was slanted, and the corners of his mouth were bent.

"Well, hey......"

Princess Rouran failed to kiss down, Liu Zhonglang held her face, sat up firmly, pulled out the slender jade legs around his waist, held her small waist and hugged it away from his chest, slowly got up, straightened the crown on the top, brushed the robe and put the grass wool, strode to the front of Qiao Yousi, stabilized his mind, and sank down: "You Si, the clear is self-clearing, the turbid is self-turbid, Liu Nong ......"

"Liu Zhonglang!"

Xun Guanniang raised her eyebrows, pointed to the bright moon in the sky, and shouted: "Liu Zhonglang is greedy and happy, and he really has nothing to do with people. However, now that the moon is in the sky, under the bright sky, how can it be wanton...... "It was really hard to speak, he waved his sleeves fiercely, his face turned crimson, and then, after thinking about it again, he couldn't get angry, and pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

"Sister Xun."

Qiao Yousiqiao's face was dyed with cherry blossoms, he blinked, raised his hand and pressed Xun Niangzi's hand, and then, staring at Liu Nong, who couldn't afford it, for a long time, his eyes were shallow, the corners of his mouth smiled, and he said softly: "Jun, why are you cowardly?" ”

Catching color under the moon, Liu Nong's chest was pounding, but he didn't do anything to feel guilty, he secretly felt wronged, so he simply got up, his face did not change, looked directly at the eyes that were clean to the extreme, embedded the shadow deeply in them, and said: "You Si, Liu Nong is not ......" (to be continued.) )