Sitting in front of the window and looking at this little poem, Li Chen was happy in his heart.

It's just that the word golden needle is quite inappropriate.

When changed to a golden pestle!

The golden pestle mashes the peach blossom stamen,

Don't dare to frown loudly!

Forget it, so be it, respect the original.

Get up, push the door, and walk out, and someone will bump into your arms!

"Yike......!"

Wu Qin took two steps back, leaning against the fence, that little face was flushed!

Li Chen's heart fluttered, and he walked over with a smile on his face.

It's very close to Wu Qin.

Wu Qin's head hung lower, and his heart and liver thumped.

This little Lori, this early morning, didn't she come to the room curiously?

Not really.

Wu Qin just came over to ask Li Chenan to get up and have breakfast.

It's just that the moment Li Chen'an opened the door, her eyes glanced into the room.

She didn't expect that there were a few people on that not big bed!

As for a few, she didn't see it too clearly, she had already crashed into Li Chen'an's body.

Wu Qin didn't practice martial arts, and she was slightly shorter than Xiao Baozi.

But her skin is more delicate.

Especially in the early morning of this cold winter.

In this time of shyness.

Li Chen'an's index finger moved.

Stretched out a hand and hooked Wu Qin's chin.

Wu Qin's head was raised, and his face turned even redder.

When it comes to the eyes, it is skin that can be broken by blowing.

Li Chen'an leaned over, he broke Wu Qin's hands in front of his chest, and smiled.

"Look at my dragon gripper!"

"Yike......!"

Wu Qin exclaimed, even the roots of his ears turned red.

Li Chenan laughed, it's really funny to tease this little Lori.

I need to endure more......

He leaned over and slowly recited in Wu Qin's ear:

"Come to Japan to hand over the neck of the mandarin duck,

Nishiki was turned into a red wave.

The rain breaks and the clouds collect that situation,

It's hard to be,

Flip over on people.

偌-long-偌-large,

偌-coarse-偌-fat,

Press-flatten...... Little girl! ”

Wu Qin is embarrassed,

Flushed

This literate hooligan......

It's so sultry!

Li Chenan hugged Wu Qin into his arms, hugged him tightly, let go, took a step back, and hurriedly turned around.

Wu Qin looked at his back, bit his lip, and smiled.

……

……

Li Chen came to the gazebo in the back garden with peace of mind.

Sit down.

A pot of tea was boiled.

took out the letter from Zhao Hanyue that Wei Xuanmo handed over to him last night, and the envelope was a few Juanxiu words:

Chen An personally opened!

Chen'an ......

Without a surname, it looks more and more cordial.

I opened the envelope, took out a piece of paper, and unfolded it:

"After hesitating for a long time, I still think I should write you a letter."

"It's not thanks, you are already the emperor of Ningguo, the words thank you don't mean much on paper, it's better to put it in your heart."

"At this time, the night is deep, the snow is very heavy, and I think that you have fallen asleep in the gentle country, but I have no sleep."

"I like the paper crane you gave me, and I love the poem you wrote me."

"I will always carry the paper crane with me, that poem, it is engraved in my heart."

"I really want to go to Yujing City to see you in such a snowy season, I really want to, but I can't make it."

"Maybe it's because people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes."

"At this time, how I wish I was not the princess of Yue Kingdom, how much I wish I was the daughter of an ordinary family."

"I thought of the Mid-Autumn Festival that year, and I suddenly felt warm in my heart."

"It rained that night, but you were like a bright star!"

"You said that since God gave birth to me Li Chen'an, I will surely coquettish the literary world for 5,000 years...... I thought it was your young arrogance, but later I realized that it was because our knowledge was too shallow. ”

"You say, people, after all, have to die. Or lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai! ”

"You say, if the night is too dark, use your dark eyes to find that ray of light! Or...... Wait quietly for the dawn! ”

"I understand your words now...... It's just that I can't wait quietly, I have to take the initiative to find that ray of light. ”

"Maybe it's to die, if I can be heavier than Mount Tai, I have nothing to fear."

"If I can return safely, I hope that in the Mid-Autumn Festival in the next year, there will be no rain and a full moon, and I will toast to you to invite the moon."

"I'm leaving at dawn."

"Leave the City of the Four Winds and take an unknown, foggy, thorny road."

"I don't say this to make you sympathetic, just to let you know that I have times when I am brave."

"I'm going to chase my life."

"Good luck to me!"

"Chen'an...... I love! ”

"It's dawn, goodbye!"

The words are beautiful.

But there is a heavy love between the lines.

Or rather, attachment.

Still a little girl!

She should have lived happily like Wu Qin, but she took on the burden that she couldn't bear.

Can she emerge victorious in the struggle for the imperial power of the Yue Kingdom?

Li Chenan has no expectations for this, because the struggle for imperial power is dark, cruel, and bloody!

And she Zhao Hanyue ......

She really doesn't have Wu Zetian's scheming and means!

She was never the one who played chess.

She's always been a pawn!

Wei Xuanmo said that she had met her father Qiao Zitong, and it was negotiated......

Is this thing negotiable?

Qiao Zitong's intention is probably to fake Zhao Hanyue's hand to control the Shence Army of Yue Kingdom!

Ay......!

How good you are to call the sheep blossoms!

What is Zhao Hanyue's name?

Light is often a fire in the distance!

Seekers, the most moths!

Li Chenan turned around and went to the study, took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote a line of words very seriously:

"My bottom line is that Zhao Hanyue can't die!"

This was to be sent to Qiao Zitong through the Night Guard.

He didn't write the word father.

Xu is strange.

Xu is the deep resistance in his heart!

Father and son are a very magical couple.

Fathers are often the idols of their children when they are young.

But when the child is at least a year old, the idea of challenging his father's authority will gradually arise in his heart.

This thought will become stronger and stronger as I get older, and the reaction will become less and less reflected in the appearance of father and son.

What's more, Qiao Zitong has not accompanied Li Chen'an, the original owner's childhood, and has not even met him yet.

Standing in Li Chenan's position, what Qiao Zitong did in Yue Guo ...... He is disdainful!

It's just that since Qiao Zitong has already done this, he has given Ning Guo more time to recuperate, and he is happy to see it.

The wind has stopped, and the snow has stopped.

The people of the plum garden knew that the owner liked snow, so there was no one to sweep the snow in the plum garden.

Looking up at the teacup, this quiet garden is white.

In the flawless snow, the red of plum blossoms became more and more conspicuous.

It's like a fire in the distance in the dark of night.

Moths go to the fire...... What exactly should it be sympathy?

Or praise it for its tragedy in pursuit of light?

Li Chenan couldn't say in conclusion.

I just feel that those who have the courage to dare to die deserve respect.

He found out that he was not such a person.

He was always afraid of dying again.

He is even more attached to this gentle village.

And he is not a hero.