Chapter 318: Xun Xiao Heming

"Gege ......"

The broken stars slanted at the bright moon, and the crisp laughter was like a bell, which just interrupted Liu Nong's words, Princess Rouran carried her skirt and spun in the moonlight, not Luo Xuan dance, just a happy circle, four water braids were like water, and the vermilion skirt was fluttering. The pen is www.biquge.info small, embedded with jewels and jade embroidery, happily stepping on and stacking, just like the smile on her face, which is particularly bright and proud.

Liu Nong glanced at Qiao Yousi, his expression slightly embarrassed.

Qiao Yousi didn't seem to be aware of it, obliquely grabbed Dong Baxiao, and smiled quietly.

After a while, Princess Rouran was tired or dizzy, "sigh", touched the corners of her forehead and fell softly in the grass, and then, blinking her beautiful big eyes, smiled sweetly at Liu Nong, stretched out the back of her tender hand, and called in a coquettish voice: "Queba......"

Xun Niangzi frowned, swung her robe, strode towards Princess Rouran like a meteor, pulled her up, and whispered in her ear: "Lu Rou, you need to stop in moderation." ”

Lu Rou stood up unwillingly and reluctantly, rolled her eyes, pursed her lips, and muttered: "Xun, Lu Rou, Jihara Queba." ”

"Queha, Jaha ......"

Xun Niangzi pulled Lu Rou to the pine road, Lu Rou turned back three times in one step, just like a white rabbit, looking around.

After entering the pine road, Xun Niangzi paused, her thin eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and she secretly regretted it, she and Qiao Yousi were very good, so as to be unhappy for Qiao Yousi, so let Lu Rou consider Liu Nong, but as everyone knows, looking at the current appearance, it seems that the consideration has not been successful, and Qiao Yousi may not care, but will put Princess Rouran in.

At that moment, the female general took advantage of the hazy moonlight, squinted her eyes, and glanced at Liu and Qiao on the high platform, but seeing that the two of them were speechless but affectionate, she raised her eyebrows, and couldn't help asking: "Lu Rou, Quehala, what do you mean?" ”

Lu Rou is not tall, and she can't look up like Xun Niangzi, so that she can pull the braid, hold her toes, and peek vaguely from the gap in the pine tree. Hearing this, he pouted and corrected: "Jackba, Jihara! As he spoke, he tilted his head, thought for a moment, and said, "Finch, husband, husband......"

"Husband!" Xun Niangzi couldn't wait patiently, and said.

"Hmm!" Lu Rou's eyes were as bright as stars, and she nodded heavily.

Xun Niangzi frowned and said, "Jihara, what is it?" ”

"Jihara, Jihara......"

Lu Rou tilted her head and muttered to herself, her smooth eyebrows condensed a shallow Sichuan character, she was fifteen years old, but she had always seemed to understand this, just suddenly the love beans bloomed, she felt that she was happy with Liu Zhonglang, but she really didn't know how to phrase it, thinking about it, fine sweat rolled out on both sides of the nose, suddenly, her eyes lit up, she squatted down, pulled out a dog's tail grass, stretched out her finger and tapped the grass end, the plush dogtail grass flicked, Princess Rouran sneered, handed it to Xun Niangzi, and said: "Jihala, Jihara. ”

The cold moon soaked in gorgeous clothes, the pine condensed the fragrance, and Princess Rouran carefully held the dogtail grass with both hands, her eyes were no longer cunning, and she was holy.

Xun Niangzi stretched out her hand to take the dogtail grass, staring at the soft, wind-blown grass wool, and her brows were locked. Slowly, I don't know what to think, my eyes are getting thinner and thinner, I can't help but pull out the end of the grass, bend over suddenly, flick suddenly, my heart jumps, as if I have a clear idea, throw the dogtail grass quickly, slowly stabilize my mind, and look up at the altar under the moon.

The night moon flows quietly, and the shallow shadows are intertwined.

On the altar, slowly blowing the breeze, wearing the snow-white skirt of Qiao Yousi, the little girl looked at Liu Zhonglang quietly, for a long time, pursed her lips, beckoned to pass Qingyan, unfolded the painting of Zhanger, spread it in the grass, smoothed the corners, wiped the sweat between her foreheads, and said with a smile: "Let's come to watch the painting." ”

Qingyan took out a silk scarf from her arms, spread it in front of the painting, helped the little lady to kneel on it, looked at Liu Zhonglang again, pouted, and stuffed the half-touched silk scarf back into the placket.

Liu Nong sighed silently, lifted the hem of his robe, knelt in front of the painting, did not look at the painting, tilted his head to look at the little girl,

The bridge under the moon is extremely beautiful, the double ring bun hangs on both sides of the cheeks, the jet black is lined with snow white, the bright moon shines with ear beads, the delicate skin rolls with the bright moonlight, blows and breaks, faintly sees, there is a touch of light red, which is becoming more and more condensed. Liu Zhonglang's heart was emotional, but Haoyue was in the air, he didn't dare to act wantonly, and quietly approached her, rubbing his shoulders and slowly going down, as if looking down at the painting.

The two compartments are shallow and soft, and this kind of grinding is the most flirtatious, the little girl trembled, and flew him obliquely, Liu Zhonglang touched his nose, looked indifferent, and praised: "Wonderful! Contemplating this painting, spring, summer, autumn and winter, all in one glance, the four seasons alternate, each showing prosperity. When the universe is reversed, it seems that each is different, but you know, the four seasons melt early, and it is difficult to talk about each other! Wonderful, wonderful! ”

Qingyan pouted: "In the painting, Liu Zhonglang is all there, but there is no little lady, what's so wonderful?" ”

"Qingyan." Qiao Yousi was low and coquettish, but his eyes were looking forward to Liu Nong.

Liu Zhonglang smiled and pointed to the moon in the painting: "This is a wandering thought." Pointing to the person under the moon, he said with a smile: "The moon in the eyes is also a wandering thought." He waved his hand again, referring to the whole painting, and smiled: "There is no wandering thoughts, there is no wandering thoughts everywhere in the painting, this painting should be called "Wandering Thoughts"! ”

"Really?"

Qingyan squatted down, lying in the grass, leaned over to take a closer look, only to see the moon in the painting, there is really a wisp of ghost, like a snow veil floating, who is not a little lady, and Liu Zhonglang in the painting, Danfeng's eyes are also engraved with a weak and imperceptible grace, silly Qingyan blinked his eyes, and said in his heart: It turns out that the little lady is really everywhere......

Qiao Yousi blushed shyly, caught the hole Baxiao, his heart was secretly happy, sweet and soft, slowly walked to a cage of laurel trees, and chased down Caicheng, only to see the night lights lit, just like the stars in the sky, his eyes trembled, and murmured: "The stars in the sky, the lights in the world, the night is bright and the day is dark, all the joys and sorrows." ”

Liu Nong walked to her side, saw that there was no one left and right, then took her hand, pinched it gently, and said softly: "The moon in the sky, the prosperous city in the world, the moon is sprinkled in the heart, the stars are in the eyes, how can you say joys and sorrows?" After a slight pause, he pulled the little girl obliquely into his arms, hugged the soft fragrant shoulders, kissed the slightly trembling pine eyebrows, pointed to the lights of the city under the mountain, and said with a smile: "The world is big, the city is prosperous, and under the lights of thousands of homes, each has its own thoughts and joys." Thinking is Liu Nong's joy. ”

"Liu Zhonglang, arrogant!"

Qiao Yousi stretched out the lotus palm, pushed his chest, stood up straight, and smiled skillfully: "The world is so big, only I hear that Luo Fu makes Luo Fu play, how can I hear that Luo Fu resents Luo Fu?" Lu is soft, pretty and moving, making people feel pity when they see it, and Liu Zhijun wants to ...... What do you want? "Puff ...... "At this point, it was difficult to continue, but I couldn't help it, and smiled coquettishly.

And this smile is just like the snow lotus blooming at night, and all the flowers are ashamed. In the blink of an eye, he was afraid that Liu Nong's face would not be able to hang up, so he shook Liu Zhonglang's hand with his backhand and said softly: "Liu Yuanjun don't coax You Si, You Si has never blamed Yu Jun." There are so many men in the world, there are lucky people, there is no shortage of delusional people, and there is no shortage of people who will abandon the wind in the end, Liu Zhonglang, Liu Zhonglang is acceptable. The mantis lowered his head, looking at the lingering shadows of the two, and he was embarrassed and timid.

"You Si, if you have a wife like this, what more can you ask for!"

Liu Nongxing's eyes were shining, and his emotions were like a tide, he pulled her back into his arms, lowered his head and grabbed the trembling cherry lips, and the other hand was crawling up around the waist of the thin willow, tossing and turning several times, but he did not dare to be abrupt, from the bridge to the north, Liu Zhonglang looked at it every day, but he could only be affectionate and polite, and he was unwilling to be honest in his heart, but he couldn't help it.

"Woo, woo......"

The moon was ashamed, Qiao Yousi knew that someone must be peeping in the dark, ashamed and annoyed, but he was tightly bound by him, unable to move, and could only let him taste it carefully. Leaning less, the little girl's pretty face was crimson, her eyes were like stars, she struggled to open a few gaps, pinched the hole Baxiao, and raised it behind his back. At this time, Liu Zhonglang's eyes showed deep affection and consulted arrogance, it was really difficult for him, and his palms were like stealing wild foxes, and he climbed to the peak of danger.

"Bump!"

With a muffled sound, hovering under the moon, Liu Zhonglang touched the back of his head, looking wonderful.

Matsuma, Xun Niangzi raised her eyebrows, patted the sword on her waist, and said in her heart: "Wonderful, good hit!" Then he muttered: 'Ridiculous, ridiculous, Xun Guanniang actually peeped at people's ......'; Princess Rouran only cared about tiptoeing, but stepped on a piece of gravel and almost fell, so she missed this scene, so she blinked her big eyes, glanced at Liu Zhonglang, and then looked at Xun Niangzi, frowning and puzzled; Qingyan covered her mouth and snickered, inconvenient to peek again, silently walked towards Songdao, and couldn't help but see the sneaky Xun Niangzi and Lu Rou at a glance, her eyes all the time, pointing at the second daughter, her face was full of incredulity.

"Sh......hh

Xun Niangzi and Lu Rou stretched out their fingers to their lips in unison, and wrapped the ignorant Qingyan into their camp. At this time, Qiao Yousi wiped his lips with the back of his hand, shook Dong Baxiao, smiled, and feigned: "Liu Zhonglang should know that You Si is good at chess and can also catch paintings." However, you don't know that You Sishang is good at Mingxiao, Dong Xiao shakuhachi, can be endless, and can also hit the greedy disciples! ”

I see......

Liu Nong patted his forehead and suddenly realized, no wonder she came to catch me, and she was still carrying Xiao, it was for this purpose! The heart is amused, but the mind is light, and I have come to visit the docks of Runan for several days, although the lords are respectful, but they make people physically and mentally lacking.

At this moment, suddenly this frolicking under the moon, the beauty in front of me is as soft as water, just like the grand fireworks in the spring night, which makes people feel emotional, and it is difficult to suppress it.

Then, a long whistle was heard.

The whistling sound cleared up, Feixue shook her head and swayed, Liu Nong held the little girl's ****, sent her to the horse, and then, turned over on the horse, pulled her against her chest, and felt out the Fanwen Xun, closed her eyes, smiled slightly, and looked at the moon in the sky, the person in her arms, the wind in her ears, and the ancient sound.

The sound of Xun is circulating, and the snow is flying.

Qiao Yousi lay lazily in his arms, his eyes rippled, cutting the moon, describing people, and when the sound of Xun spread all over the four fields, he put Dong Baxiao between his lips.

A whisper, the soul is broken!

Suddenly, the sound of Xiao, the sound of Xun, ethereal, the city of the night.

This night, I don't know how many people under the lamp, hearing the sound flickered, pushing the window to look, waiting to see the white riding moon by moon, the gauze flying skirt, all smiling. Xue Gong stood under the eaves, stroked his short beard, and muttered to himself: "May the Emperor of Sanguan bless this beloved, may the Emperor of Sanguan bless my city......"

The little black girl sat on the threshold, squatting on her shoulder, holding one in her hand, looking at the white ride under the moon in a daze, listening to the wisps of songs, her eyes rolled around, she pouted, and murmured: "Little black girl, little black girl, why don't you grow up quickly......

Xun stopped, Xiao Yu was slight, and he had arrived at the county office.

"Come!"

Liu Nong turned over and dismounted, stretched out his hand to Qiao Yousi, the little girl tightened her hand Xiao, bit her lip, and by his wrist, she fell down, panting slightly, and her cheeks were light red.

"Lang Jun!"

At this time, Guo Pu walked out of the shadow of the locust tree, and there was a round of hooked moon above his head......

……

The moon is printed in the pool, and when the wind blows, the lines are slightly shaking.

Luo Long bathed by the pool, his face blurred by the steaming heat of the tall and wide wooden barrel. Yu Ying sat on the stool, rubbed his back with silk vines, rubbed the slightly pale skin red, and did not stop, as if he wanted to see blood.

"Alas......"

Luo Long raised his eyebrows, took a comfortable breath, grabbed the wine jug by the barrel, took a sip slowly, grabbed Yu Ying's chin with his backhand, raised the wine jug, and tilted slightly along his lips.

The wine was extremely strong, and Yu Ying did not drink it into her throat, her cheeks became more and more bulging, perhaps because she was smoked by the heat of the wooden barrel, and her cheeks were covered with fine sweat.

Luo Long stood up with the edge of the barrel in his hands, held her face, drank the beauty wine deeply, and when the tip of his tongue no longer had any aftertaste, he gently let go of her, stepped out of the barrel naked, combed the wet hair on his chest, and chased down the middle moon in the pool, and then, at a frog by the pool, smiled with his mouth, and asked, "Meihe, do you want to go?" After that, he took the clothes handed over by Yu Ying, draped them on his body randomly, stared at Yu Ying, and said with a lazy smile: "If Luo Long is in a different position, it will be regarded as a wall view." ”

"Goo." The frog yelled.

"Hugh is shady!" Yu Ying kicked the frog into the pool.

The frog entered the pool, the floating head broke the moon, Yu Ying pointed to the frog's head in the pool, and said coldly: "You are not a beautiful crane, you are not as good as a person!" ”

"Ha, haha......"

Luo Long laughed. (To be continued.) )