"You just carried me out like this, and you weren't afraid that Si Qi would find out?"

"She is sleeping so deeply every day now, I don't even need the incense, I guess she can't wake up. ”

"But, but...... I'm always a little embarrassed. ”

"Look at the stars, just look at the stars. ”

"Can you believe what you say?"

"Then Wan'er, what are you going to do?" Fan Xian looked at her face with a wicked smile, the moonlight outside the tent was not bright, so Lin Wan'er's face looked extremely hazy and beautiful.

Lin Wan'er wrinkled the tip of her nose with a very good look, and sighed fakely: "Promise you such a big wolf to rob people in the middle of the night, what can I do?"

Fan Xian also sighed: "I'm also worried that I'm always sneaking like this, after getting married in the future, if I go back to our bedroom, I won't go out of the door, so what should I do?"

Lin Wan'er took a sip of him, for fear that his mind would really develop into evil, after all, it was the dead of night at this time, and the two of them were alone, in case he really wanted to...... No matter what, I can't stop it.

Fan Xian didn't know the girl's thoughts, if he knew that Lin Wan'er had already thought of powerlessness at this time, he was afraid that he would have pounced on it a long time ago, as the so-called non-can't, it was really not true, in Fan Xian's concept, once the woman thought of being powerless to block, it was actually ready not to block.

The two of them lay on the soft cushion, the tent opened a crack, looking up from the tent, just to see a starry sky, tonight the moon is light, so the stars appear extraordinarily bright, in the dark with a hint of deep blue night, gently looking at all the lovers on the earth.

Lin Wan'er leaned in Fan Xian's arms, Fan Xian only felt a faint fragrance coming from the end of his nose, the chest and abdomen were the soft and elastic back and buttocks of the little girl, and the young man's green shirt was thin, as if there was no fabric between the two. There is no doubt that the man who has not reacted at this time, whether it is sixteen or sixty, has been reduced to the stage of being inferior to beasts, so Fan Xian tightened his arms a little nervously, allowing the two of them to get closer together, leaving no distance, confused or happy to feel every touch and elasticity from his arms.

Fan Xian began to magic, his right hand was still holding Wan'er's hand before, but in the next moment, he somehow ran into the thin clothes on the girl's chest, and held a soft place, which was plump.

The tent was so quiet that even the faint sound of the waves on the lake seemed very shy.

After a long time, there were a few shy voices and the intoxicated voice of a young man in the tent: "There are always things in the world that are not believed by the eyes, and it is really difficult to grasp...... It's hard to master. ”

............ Lin Wan'er's ears were red, she hummed twice, twisted her body to get rid of Fan Xian's clutches, but where could she resist the outburst of Brother Chu, her body became softer and softer when she was teased, she was anxious and wise, coughed twice, and struggled to feel a little weak.

Sure enough, Fan Xian was stunned, thinking that she had caught a cold, so he quickly recited the mantra of purifying the heart and purifying the heart a few times, forced yù to read it, straightened her clothes, and pulled a blanket to cover her. Lin Wan'er was still ashamed, but she was a little funny and moved in her heart, for fear that he would transform again, and her eyes turned to the topic: "Today's white room...... Look at all those fresh things, if you sell them, I'm afraid you can sell a lot, right?" This is talking about the barbecue ingredients and the tent where the two of them live at this time.

Fan Xian was a little dissatisfied at this time, and said in a hissing voice: "The lord of the dignified county, what are you doing with these little money? ”

Lin Wan'er was shy and anxious, and said: "You opened a bookstore and made tofu again, and people think you like to do business." ”

Fan Xian thought about making tofu, he really liked eating tofu, and replied with a bitter face: "I have to prove that I can make money, only in this way, in the future, our emperor's uncle will hand over the inner library to you and me to take care of, and he will be relieved." After he entered Beijing, he focused on doing business and befriending Qingyutang, which was for this reason.

The hot bodies of the two finally calmed down a lot at this time, hugged each other and looked at the stars and chatted about the idle days, somehow, they talked about Fan Xian going to the Prime Minister's Mansion to visit the old man a few days ago.

"Daddy...... Is your body okay?" Lin Wan'er asked with concern, she rarely saw her father, but she was still extremely worried in her heart, seeing the stupid eldest brother today, thinking of the early death of the second brother Lin Heng, and the lonely father alone, I was afraid that I was very sad, as a son of man, but I couldn't serve beside me, it really shouldn't be.

Fan Xian knew what she was thinking, and comforted: "It's all good, after we get married in the future, we will be filial together, which is better than now...... By the way, the Prime Minister really agrees to our marriage......"

The voices of the two grew lower and lower, becoming inaudible, and they disappeared into the silence of the lakeside night, and as for what else happened that night, they would be considered later.

―――――――――――――――――――――――― the second daylight entered the window, it was naturally impossible for the two of them to still be in the tent, otherwise those guards would know that their female master, the future male protagonist would be loving and affectionate outside all night, and this matter would definitely become the most sensational gossip news in Kyoto this month.

Fan Xian and Lin Wan'er opened their eyes, rubbed their eyes, turned over, smiled, reminisced, and stretched their waists stupidly on the bed in their respective rooms.

After everyone got up, they began to eat at different tables, and the maids and servants were busy. Lin Wan'er sat at the round table and gave ...... gently. Dabao pickled vegetables and clear porridge, and his eyes didn't glance at Fan for a moment. On the other side, Fan Xian smirked and blew the heat in the cold bowl for his sister, which seemed to be very brotherly and sisterly.

Fan Xian and Lin Wan'er didn't glance at each other, but there was a certain affection rippling between their eyebrows, which made the entire hall begin to exude a taste called happiness. Sensitive as Ye Ling'er and smart as Fan Ruoruo, she glanced at each other suspiciously, and looked away with tacit understanding.

It was still early, and after eating, Fan Xian was about to go to a secluded place in the forest to exercise his body and maintain the practice that he had to carry out every day, but Ye Ling'er walked up to him, hugged his fist, and asked him for advice.

After Ye Ling'er returned home, she talked to her father about the contest outside the royal courtyard, and after Ye Zhong carefully questioned, he praised Fan Xian's response, saying that this Fan Gongzi was able to escape the assassination and give birth to a giant tree, which was really extraordinary. After listening to her father's words, Ye Ling'er was finally a little convinced by Fan Xian, but she adhered to the concept of the martial arts Ye family, and sincerely asked Fan Xian for advice when she found an opportunity.

The so-called consultation can only prove that Ye Ling'er is convinced and not obeyed to the bones.

Fan Xian rarely practiced with others, when he was in Shanzhou, he basically belonged to the poor horn sè who was hammered by Uncle Wuzhu, so today he is qualified to point out Ye Ling'er, who is a master of the seventh grade, he can't help but be a little surprised, and he is really talking and pointing, but Wuzhu is not a good teacher, and he is not a good teacher, he will only say how straight this punch should be, how to save effort in this let, can only start from the superficial appearance, and cannot summarize a complete set of theories.

The so-called small means are Fan Xian's current set of killing techniques, but it is a little inconvenient to teach people, especially to teach a beautiful little girl with eyes as clear as jade. And Fan Xian is not a sincere person who will dig out his heart when he sees someone, so it is impossible for Ye Ling'er to learn the jīng marrow of Wuzhu killing, but after all, he will also benefit.

Fan Xian smiled, now rì finally saw all the Ye family's scattered hands clearly, it turned out that a simple pair of hands can evolve so many attack methods, even if Ye Ling'er makes a move, he has the power to break the wind and kill the gods, if it is Ye Chong or Ye Liuyun himself, I am afraid that the skill of splitting the coffin is enough to break through the stone tomb, and the scattered hands are like withered branches that can not hide from the condensation of the opponent's body!

After a fist and a palm, Fan Xian was very satisfied with the flexibility of Ye Linger's body, but his eyes looked at the girl's small waist with a smile that always looked a little strange. Ye Ling'er didn't notice his gaze, otherwise she was afraid that she would be furious, and she was still immersed in the trajectory angle of Fan Xian's previous shot and the perfect match of power, and she was deeply shocked.

In short, there was no loss in this deal.

After a long time, there was a cry of pain in the woods, Fan Xian rubbed his wrist and walked out, and Ye Ling'er also walked out with his nose covered, and finally became completely honest.

――――――――――――――――――――――――――― fact, for all people in this world, daily life is like a running account, just step by step, rìrì repetition, it is inevitable that it is a little boring. But power and wealth seem to guarantee the occasional fresh number on the ledger.

Dabao and Fan Sizhen were kicked by Fan Xian and went to the back mountain to ride a horse and arrow, with their own guards to protect and Yahuan to serve, so they don't need to be too cāo. In today's summer resort, there is only one man left, plus Wan'er, sister, and Ye Ling'er.

Sitting in the court, sipping tea and listening to music, looking at the girl with a bit of posture sè chanting and singing, Fan Xian smiled, thinking that power is really a good thing, the county master listens to the music, and you can immediately call someone from Kyoto to sing, this girl who sings is a real singer, with a good voice to walk in the courtyard of the prince of Kyoto, and she is also a bit of a tall person.

It was only at this moment that Fan Xian had the consciousness of being a man in Qingguo, he had to seek power or wealth for the people around him, if he wanted to maintain a seemingly happy and peaceful life, and not become a horse thief on the border, a hard worker in an adobe kiln, maybe some things were worth abandoning.

He was a selfish man, he reminded himself of that from time to time.

In front of the mountain hall, the girl named Sang Wen had a crisp voice, mixed with the breeze, walked through the hall, and did not walk around the beam.

"A few villages before and after winter, two frosts in the north and south of the river, and a lonely mountain at the bottom of the tree. Where does the cold wind come from? The wine wakes up from the cold and frightens the dream, the flute is sad and the intestines are broken, and the light moon is dusk. ”