Talking about it, Pei Zhenliu didn't wait for Ming Zheng's reaction, and directly hugged her into his arm, he seemed to be still checking, and looked down at her, that gaze seemed a little indescribable, I don t know why, Ming Zheng actually read in his plain eyes and said You seem to be a little heavy.

Mingzheng's outstretched arm suddenly paused, making her embarrassed, staring at her little arms and legs and wanting to struggle down.

Seeing that Ming Zheng was moving, Pei Zhenliu was a little unhappy between his eyebrows, glanced at her lightly, and said with a little warning. "Don't move, move again and throw you out. ”

Ming Zheng believed that he said that the throw was really thrown, and was suddenly frightened by the eyes of the Great Demon King, and lay there motionless, stiff like a wooden man.

Pei Zhenliu adjusted the Ming Zheng to a comfortable position and smiled helplessly.

Ming Zheng smelled a faint smell of sandalwood, and looked at Pei Zhenliu's elegant side face blankly, his eyes were stunned, and he looked at Pei Zhenliu really good-looking, especially the slightly raised Danfeng eyes, as if the soul of the person was hooked.

Ming Zheng was reluctant to look away from his eyes, took a deep breath, a red face, and kept hinting to himself in his heart that she was still a child, and it didn't matter if she was willful, so she was buried deep in his broad bosom all of a sudden, his arms were warm and hot, and the fabric of the clothes was also quite comfortable and silky, Ming Zheng involuntarily let himself go, shyly rubbed his head in his chest, and sighed deeply, his arms were really comfortable, giving people an illusion of warmth and comfort and peace of mind.

After Pei Zhenliu walked out of the courtyard with Mingzheng in his arms, Mingzheng looked up and looked outside, only to find that the clouds outside were extremely low.

The view outside the courtyard is extremely broad, there are a few bamboo forests next to it, the maple leaves are rustling in the back, and there is a big lake in front, there is a bridge to cross on the lake, when you walk over the bridge and look down, there are a few fish swimming under the lake, there are many plant reflections, a few maple leaves fall in the water, and the reeds and grass by the lake are reflected very clearly.

Ming Zheng looked at this place like a fairyland on earth, and didn't come back to her senses for a while, it turned out that this was the Sanssouci Palace, and she felt a little incredible. This environment is particularly leisurely, especially suitable for fishing, there is a small stream by the lake that brings in living water, there are many strange stones piled up there, and then there are two piers erected in front of the bridge, there is a lamp flickering at the entrance, and there seem to be some houses behind the bamboo forest, if you can't see it clearly.

After crossing the bridge and looking back, the sky was blue on one side and jet black on the other.

Pei Zhenliu's hand strength was very steady, and his steps were quite calm, and when he lowered his head, Mingzheng stretched out his head and looked around with curiosity, so she could go.

There is a pavilion further ahead, there is a wall outside the pavilion, and there are some strange birds resting on the pavilion, but although the wings of the birds are small and exquisite, but the black gas lingers around the body, and the birds fly around the pavilion, and from a distance, the whole pavilion seems to be shrouded in black gas.

There was a crooked-necked tree next to the pavilion, and there was a swing under the crooked-necked tree, and there was a stone table next to it, and there seemed to be something on top of the stone table.

The pavilion is a winding path, there are wild flowers on the side of the road, the bridge is very beautiful, the four-corner pavilion, there are about four or five stairs, the place where you sit is divided into two sides, the railing seems to be very thin, and the person gently puts his arm on it as if it is about to break.

After walking into Pei Zhenliu, he put the kiteher next to the stone table, and the kite's feet landed on the ground and lifted his toes, only to find that there was a kite on the stone table.

Ming Zheng entered into contemplation, glanced at the kite, and then at the eight winds standing next to him and did not move Pei Zhenliu.

Ming Zheng wondered, is this the rhythm of taking her to fly a kite?

Autumn seems to be quite suitable, but the weather is about to enter winter, and it seems that a heavy snow is brewing on a windy day.

Ming Zheng was puzzled and hesitated for a long time before asking. "Daddy, are you going to take me to fly a kite?"

As she spoke, she picked up the kite on the stone table, and when she looked closely, she realized that the kite was an eagle. But the eagle seems to be painted with flowers, and it is not known whose masterpiece it is.

"Did Ahsan do it?" asked Ming Zheng again.

Pei Zhenliu's expression seemed to be a little strange, and the corners of his mouth smiled.

Ming Zheng was puzzled, a bold idea was born from her heart, could it be Pei Zhenliu's own hands?

This color is also strange bells and whistles......

Ming Zheng swallowed his saliva, not daring to think about it, but seeing Pei Zhenliu glanced at her a little indifferently, he seemed to close his eyes slightly tired.

Ming Zheng: This means that she is told to fly a kite by herself.

Fortunately, the field of vision on this flat ground is broad, she looked up at the lonely sky, alas, the kite can fly, but I don't know if he Pei Zhenliu will fly.

Ming Zheng forgot his own settings.

Then the silent system said. "Yes. ”

When Ming Zheng heard this, she turned her head and looked at Pei Zhenliu curiously, she wanted to experience the feeling of flying more than flying a kite.

So Ming Zheng boldly approached Pei Zhenliu, and hugged one of Pei Zhenliu's thighs with his little arms and legs. Spit swallowed spit. Soft coquettish. "Daddy. ”

Pei Zhenliu seemed to stiffen, then opened his eyes and lifted Ming Zheng up.

I really lifted it up, grabbed the back of my neck and lifted it up like a kitten......

Ming Zheng: She's really not a cat or a dog.

Pei Zhenliu put Ming Zheng on his knee, and his voice was slightly cold, "What's the matter?"

Ming Zheng's whole body lay on Pei Zhuliu's body, motionless. After a long time, Ming Zheng struggled for a while, and a koi fish turned over, and finally pointed her front towards the sky, she raised her head with difficulty, and looked at Pei Zhenliu like a second fool in a daze, why did she hear a very perfunctory feeling in his tone?

So Ming Zheng looked at Pei Zhenliu with blank eyes, but Pei Zhenliu didn't know what he meant in Ming Zheng, so he stretched out a pair of bony hands and picked up the kite, held it in his hand, and asked tentatively. "Haven't seen anything like this?"

Pei Zhenliu said, "This is called a kite." ”

Mingzheng: "........." Oh.

Pei Zhenliu stood up and held Ming Zheng in his arms with one hand. He looked at the kite at eye level and picked up the kite string on the table. "Just pull a line like this and put it out. ”

Then Pei Zhenliu got up very calmly and made a demonstration, and then ......

The kite snapped for some reason and broke the string.

Ming Zheng stared blankly at the kite that broke the string and ran away, with a confused face.

So Ming Zheng asked weakly. "Is my kite gone?"

Pei Zhuliu also seemed to be stunned for a moment, but he quickly returned to the scene. calmly told Ming Zheng, "That's how the kite is flown like this." ”

Ming Zheng: You really thought she was a three-year-old child.........

After a while, Pei Zhenliu asked without changing his face, "Is it fun?"

Ming Zheng continued. "Okay, fun ......"

Saying this, Ming Zheng pondered for a while. She has forgotten the joy of flying kites in her childhood, because she rarely goes out to play.

When I was a child, I was under pressure to compete with others, and I kept working hard, when I finished my class in school meant that I continued to take tutorial classes outside the school, and after the class, I could squeeze out a little other time to learn various specialties, so that parents could satisfy their vanity and take their children around.

Today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, this year, next year, and the year after tomorrow, the arrangement is clear, and even an extracurricular activity should be arranged in the first two hours before class on Sunday to cultivate your strengths. So although she didn't learn very well, he was able to do everything. Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, blowing, playing and singing, English, mathematics, physics and chemistry, all of them are more or less stained. However, she really didn't really fly a kite.........

It's just that I've never seen a pig, I've always seen a pig run.

However, looking at Pei Zhenliu, who didn't look at his gaze, Mingzheng lost any temper.

Pei Zhenliu took time out of her busy schedule to play with herself, she felt very moved, after all, she was a plain person in the sky, and she insisted on relying on his strangers, which was actually unfair to him. But Ming Zheng was very happy and decided to repay him well when he grew up in the future, just give him a pension.

She pondered like this, and she didn't know how long this world would live.

After the cold field of kite flying, Pei Zhenliu took the kite and began to familiarize himself with the terrain.

Sanssouci Hall is really a labyrinth, when Pei Zhuliu first took Ming Zheng away, she thought that she had walked into a formation set by a great power, but then he told Ming Zheng bluntly that this is indeed a road with twists and turns......

He originally wanted to take her to the magic capital to recognize people, but as soon as he walked out of the Sanssouci Palace, an attendant was looking for him in a hurry.

"Something happened. Pei Zhenliu gave the visitor an inconsequential look and asked lightly.

The person who came knelt on the ground and did not dare to get up, trembling. "The righteous man bombarded me to teach a rudder. ”

Pei Zhenliu asked casually, "Is Xiahou here?"

Ming Zheng was a little confused when he heard it, but in a trance, he seemed to be a little familiar when he heard the name. Oh, Ming Zheng patted her brain, and she remembered. Xiahou is a famous male supporting actor, and the main focus is sound killing.

"The news came that Lord Xia could not be contacted. The demon said that he was about to bury his head in the earth.

Pei Zhenliu didn't care, just said lightly, "Just inform Zhou Yu to find him." ”

Then Pei Zhenliu didn't do any follow-up treatment of this matter, and left with Ming Zheng dizzy.

Pei Zhenliu's clothes are very long, Ming Zheng inexplicably remembered the famous scene when Pei Zhenliu passed by him in ignorance on the day he first met, and the hem of his clothes raised by the cold wind was as warm as others, which confused her eyes......

Ming Zheng's small hands held his big hands softly, lowered his head, and silently stepped on the hem of his clothes, leaving a faint footprint.