Weishui is the hinterland of the Qin State, and the people of Guanzhong have been raised for generations.

It was also a fief assigned to Qin by Zhou Tianzi.

Jiang Taigong Jiang Shang once fished in Weishui, without the food of fragrant bait, three feet from the water, creating a good story of "those who wish to take the bait".

As soon as Bai Tao came over, he also felt that this place was very good for cultivation.

After all, he was stained with the aura of the gods, so he looked fluttering.

The willows on the official road next to it are still clinging, the catkins are blown by the wind like snow, and the grass beach is like a stream with blue waves.

The women on the edge of the village got up late and bent over their sleeves to wash the cloth clothes, and there were often a few spicy laughs and curses.

The shepherd boy played the flute and herded the cattle to drink water, and several pairs of young boys and girls had a tryst to complain.

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long. Tracing from it, it is like being in the middle of the water. ”

Gongzi Ying was dressed in white, looking clear and handsome, he groaned in a Qin tone, stood stiffly and lifted the curtain for Bai Tao.

The curtain is woven with reeds, finely compacted together, and when it falls, it brings a gust of wind.

He also caught it very restrainedly and put it down gently, as if he was dealing with a cloud in his heart.

He didn't dare to look at the girl with her light and faint fragrance.

Since the last banquet glimpsed the heavens, the memory seems to be like a substance, like a transparent spider silk, chewing slowly to taste the original taste.

Bendu has reached the age of knowing Shaoai.

Gongzi finally mustered up the courage to take a boat trip to the lake today.

The beautiful woman was on the side, and the childe sat down top-heavy, holding the teacup next to him, but he didn't want to see her wrist.

The warm fragrant nephrite and the sweet white glazed porcelain wrist made his ears creep up with a flush.

Bai Tao's beautiful eyes looked at him without blinking—the royal qi hovering above his head.

His cheeks were crimson when he was stared at, and he didn't drink the tea in his hand, so he couldn't just put it away, so he could only lower his eyes and face and continue to chant poetry, "Pu Jia Ming, Bai Lu is not dawning." The so-called Yi people are in the water of the Mae. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and climbing. Tracing from it, it is like being in the water. ”

Bai Tao asked: "Full of Yiren and Yiren, are you reading Qin Feng Pujia?" ”

“... Be. ”

Bai Tao said amazingly: "Then when you read this poem to me, are you begging me for joy?" ”

Gongziying didn't expect her to be so straightforward and hot, and stumbled nervously: "Yes... It's...."

"Yes, yes, no, no, why do you have to be half a day." Bai Tao glanced at him a few times, looking not very happy, "If not, no, I won't say anything." ”

Childe clenched his fingers and took a deep breath, "Yes." ”

Bai Tao tilted his head: "Why are you so nervous when you read a poem, isn't it just a poem." ”

"It's a poem, indeed, but what it means..."

"I know what it means, someone has read it to me."

"Huh?" Gongziying's lips moved a few times, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were a little lonely, "Who is reading Pujia to Yiren?" ”

Bai Tao did not shy away from it: "It's the king, he likes to watch a little bit of everything, this song is really popular, he once read it to me." ”

It was a year ago, when Bai Tao accompanied him to go hunting in Lishan.

That day autumn hunting.

Ying Zheng's tall figure walked forward with a quiver on his back, and Bai Tao followed him in a daze.

I always felt that he was too good, and he was about to raise her, a wild fox, to be domesticated, and he took him out to toss like this.

At first glance, after turning over the mountain for half a day, and walking on the water for half a day, the claws were almost smoothed.

She was tired and full of grievances in the back, and seeing that he was full of energy in front, and the hunting was getting more and more energetic, and she couldn't see herself at all.

Bai Tao simply went to the grass and said, "No, I can't go, my leg is going to break, and if I go forward, I won't die, if I don't die, you won't have a sister, you go pick up another one, you won't be as good as me anyway." ”

Her mouth kept honking, lying on her back, and her mouth was still chattering.

The young man in front of him raised his eyebrows and retracted the arrow from the bowstring.

The young man wore a high ponytail, pinched the black edge of his riding and shooting clothes, dry and domineering, he came over and pressed the ground on one knee, pursed the corners of his lips and said, "Good, hold on for a while, and take you to see the elk." ”

The elk is a symbol of auspiciousness, and it is rarely encountered in the deep mountains and old forests.

"No, it's too far."

He pinched her face and sighed, "It's so squeamish." ”

"I'll bring you an elk next time I'm free, but I'm too tired today."

The white peach eyes were misty, and he picked up his trouser legs and showed him aggrievedly, "Look, it's all swollen here, and I haven't been out for a long time." ”

Ying Zheng frowned, wrapped his palm around his fair and slender ankles, and rubbed it.

The girl lay on his shoulder as if she didn't have a long bone, and snorted softly, "Hmm, lightly." ”

"It's the widow who is not in order."

Untying the quiver, he hunched down and lifted her on his back.

Bai Tao squinted, and her voice was as soft as a quick pastry, about to melt, "You're so good." ”

"Hmm."

"But wouldn't it be bad if you came back empty-handed in vain, why don't you pick up some dead rabbits and go back, I'll help you take them."

Ying Zheng sighed: "It's not counting, isn't there another one on his back." ”

"What's on your back?"

Bai Tao's brain was still dizzy, and he was about to bite his ear when he reacted, "Bastard, don't you say that I am the prey you hunted." ”

The corners of Ying Zheng's lips curled, and he turned his head to see Bai Tao's teeth and claws.

However, her eyes were firmly grasped by her pink and slightly open cherry lips, and for a moment, her lips were caught off guard against his thin and cool lips.

Fluffy and fluffy.

At that moment, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but the ghost was that he didn't hide.

Bai Tao took a bite, and even licked it, smacking: "It's not sweet." ”

“......”

He tilted his head and steadied each other.

The white peach's soft cheeks are like brocade, and they are still attached to his neck, and the pulsation of blood is beating and contracting, which can be clearly ironed to the heart.

The boy changed the subject a little stiffly, "What do you think is that?" ”

Bai Tao also looked at it.

I saw two delicate egrets falling on the wetland, dressed in snow-white robes, pecking duckweed with their heads down.

White peach has no appreciation of beauty, only a desire to eat.

"Look, it's so fat, we can catch one and stew in a big pot." ”

She smiled obediently again: "Brother Zheng, I want to eat golden lotus duck." ”

“…… This is an egret, not a wild duck. ”

Ying Zheng said helplessly, "The egret is loyal, and he only stays with one spouse for the rest of his life, and he is afraid that killing one and the other will be lonely for the rest of his life." ”

"Huh? Forget it, I can't finish two pots of stew. ”

Bai Tao vaguely remembered something, "Egret, Egret... Oh, I remember there was a catchy poem that I heard the singers sing a lot, what is the egret called a double, and that's it. ”

Ying Zheng smiled, "That's white dew as frost, not a wild duck stewpot." ”

"I didn't pay attention to it, I blame the singer for not being able to sing clearly."

Anyway, the singer sings casually, she listens casually, it doesn't matter if she understands it or not, just listen to the tune.

Bai Tao asked again, "What does that mean?" ”

"The leaves are pale, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yi people, on the water side." Ying Zheng paused, "The meaning of this poem is..."

He turned his head, and the extremely delicate face was half hidden on his shoulder, and his breath was crisp and sprayed on the side of his neck, and his breath was staggered.

The ripples in my heart spread over the ground, and I couldn't suppress it.

"Pujia, Bai Lu, Yiren, Yiren are not very beautiful?"

The soft voice is still asking.

Ying Zheng looked at the water surface that opened the gate like a mirror, and the water surface reflected the Yiren on the water side, so bright that it was impossible to hide.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "It's very beautiful." ”

Bai Tao's eyes crooked, "Then it's best to use this poem for pleasure, and when you meet your favorite and beautiful Yiren in the future, you can directly pick up the ready-made." ”

His dark eyes were scorching, "You let the widow ask for pleasure from others?" ”

"Well, mortals have to find a partner when they are old." Bai Tao said, "Anyway, you are also weak, find a beautiful little daughter-in-law to catch it as soon as possible, you see the egret looking for a daughter-in-law, that is a lifetime thing, it must be considered." ”

Ying Zheng's sword eyebrows pressed the tail of the sword, and he held the temperature of his palm expressionlessly, "You are wrong, Pujia is not used for pleasure." ”

White Peach: "Huh? ”

Ying Zheng strode forward, the kind of speed that she couldn't catch up with if it wasn't for his back, "It's used to seek talent, if someone uses it to ask you for pleasure in the future, don't believe it." ”

...

"He said that this poem is actually a pity that it is impossible to seek talent, so it is not a love poem."

Bai Tao said to the young boy in front of him, "Don't worry, I won't misunderstand you." ”

"Ahh

At this time, the boy took the tea and moistened the dry lips, "The gentleman reads this poem to you, just to ask for talent?" ”

Bai Tao thought about it seriously and said, "Your Excellency, he has great love in his heart. ”

Seeing that there was hope, the light in his eyes ignited again.

In the face of such a delicate and beautiful girl, his heart was beating like thunder, and even his lips and limbs seemed to be separated from his body, like falling into a fog.

"I, my name is Gongziying, do you know?"

"I know, you are the cousin of Brother Zheng, his cousin." Bai Tao pulled a long reed and set it up on the side of the boat to make a splash, "What about me, my name is Bai Tao." ”

"White peach." Gongzi Ying bit the words, as if chewing, "The white clouds are high and idle, and the peach blossoms are spring and watery." ”

"You are very literary and talented."

Bai Tao looked at the extremely weak royal qi that came out of his head, "You will definitely do something in the future, and future generations will remember your name, and you will be famous for the ages." ”

was looked at again by the girl she liked, and the palms of the child's babies sweated slightly.

He held the jade pendant on his waist and said, "Miss Meng's praise, Ziying thinks-"

Before he finished speaking, the boat seemed to be violently struck by some behemoth, and with a "bang", the canopy shook violently from side to side.

Gongziying's face changed slightly, and he reached out to grab the white peach sitting by the boat, "Girl, be careful!" ”

The surface of the lake rises and falls with the water waves, and the child's body falls backwards uncontrollably.

"Childe baby!"

White Peach ran over and grabbed him.

Gongzi Ying only saw her moist and almost watery eyes, and the lake breeze blew the corners of her skirt, like an upside-down flower, which was breathtaking.

A gap between your fingertips.

"Poof—"

He plunged to the bottom of the lake, and a black-haired black beast at the bottom of the lake opened its silver-silver glittering fangs and grabbed him, and swam like a shuttle.