"Have you ever been to Qingcheng?"

"Nope. ”

"Have you ever been to Liangcheng?"

"Nope. ”

"Then do you know a monk who hangs a pot to help the world?"

"Nope. ”

"Then you ......"

"Idiot, what's wrong with you today?" Painting the heart as in the past, after lunch, he immediately threw Shuyi under the wisteria trellis, and half-untied his clothes, and the kitten generally lay on his chest to enjoy the coolness, and he was about to fall asleep, but Shuyi kept asking long and short questions, and he was really a little different from him.

Staring at Shuyi with wide eyes, are you trying to do something today?

"It's fine. Shu Yi smiled indulgently, raised his hand and pressed Huaxin's head back to his chest, and said softly, "It's just a test to see if you're asleep." ”

Huaxin lay on Shuyi's body, stretched out his hand to hook his neck, rubbed it comfortably, and muttered, "If you hadn't spoken, I would have fallen asleep a long time ago......"

Shuyi stroked her long silky hair, smiled lightly, and was silent. After a while, she was heard snoring with even breathing.

Actually, he had so much to ask her.

I want to ask where she is from, I want to ask her what her name is.

I want to ask her where she got the red gauze lantern, and I want to ask her who suppressed the god-devouring poison in her body and when......

But when the words came to his mouth, he didn't dare to ask.

The red lotus karmic fire only came from Qingcheng, and Liangcheng was very interested in her, even Feng Mubai and Di Xuan, who had always been hidden, couldn't bear to make a move......

It seems that even if she only stands there quietly, the whole world will be stormy for her.

Is this what is called, the country and the city are overthrown?

Gently hugged the shoulder of the painting heart, hugged her tightly into his arms, Shuyi slowly closed his eyes, the first time soft fragrance in his arms, but the brows were deeply locked.

Not far away, a figure as thin as a green bamboo looked at the shallow figure lying under the wisteria flower from a distance, his eyes gradually deepened, and his posture was also a little taller, which was a little more confident and calm than when he first came to Wuxinju.

Qing Jiuying is really not a good apprentice, but he is full of tricks, and he finally rescued Huaxin from his boring days.

Huaxin teaches Qing Jiuying to practice every morning, and sometimes when the interest comes, he learns a few small songs from Qing Jiuying and practices a few dance steps. After noon, he threw down the book as usual and took a cool nap. At night, he sat in the courtyard and stared at the sky, waiting for Jun Yin's old fox to deliver the antidote.

The days passed like flowing water, and seeing that the January period was about to pass, the fingers of the painting heart were about to be broken, and the eyes were almost forgotten, but the old fox of Jun Yin had not yet arrived.

Huaxin often wondered that the old fox would not doze off, he would sleep in the sky for a while, but he would sleep her little life.

During the long wait, the dance steps learned by the lazy painting heart back and forth would only be those two or three movements, and the practice of Qing Jiuying, who was pretending to be stupid, still did not make any progress.

When the two of them made a move, no matter how humble the painting was, Qing Jiuying still couldn't win her, not that Qing Jiuying was really talented and stupid, he just liked to deliberately make that stupid appearance to please the painter's gentle scolding.

As soon as he entered the unintentional residence, his identity became higher and higher, and the person who bullied Qing Jiuying in the past now has to bow and curry favor when he sees him.

Qing Jiuying coveted everything that the painting heart brought him, at first he would occasionally think of his little lady under the mountain, after so many years of mutual affection, it can't be said that he never liked her at all, but compared with power and wealth, that kind of liking seems to be too weak to be worth mentioning.

In the unintentional residence, everything he sees is rich and noble, and all the people who come and go are respectful, yes, over time, Qing Jiuying forgot the Lou Yuqing who was named after his surname at the foot of the mountain, and gradually forgot his humble background and humiliating past.

"Yi Hong is here?"

"Shh

Qing Jiuying saw a plump woman in an emerald dress calling out outside the door, and couldn't help but put her finger to her lips and made a silent movement.

Qing Jiuying knew that ordinary people in Wuxin couldn't get in, but now this woman can come and go freely, and her identity must be extraordinary, so she didn't dare to slack off, she made a respectful gesture to the woman, pointed to the wisteria roseflower stand, and said in a low voice, "Shi Niang is taking a nap, if you are not in a hurry, it is better to come in first and drink a few teas, and wait for Shi Niang to wake up." ”

Lan Ruoan looked in the direction that Qing Jiuying was pointing at, and couldn't help but blush, she didn't expect these two to be like this...... The behavior is dissolute, in broad daylight, disheveled, and intertwined.

"Ahem......" Lan Ruoan pretended to glance at it casually, and then looked at Qing Jiuying carefully, and after glancing around, he smiled, "It's also a delicate and humble person." ”

It doesn't look as bad as it seems.

Although Lan Ruoan hid the second half of the sentence and didn't say anything, how could the clear-minded Qing Jiuying not hear it?

Qing Jiuying knew what others were talking about him behind his back, and since Lan Ruoan had saved him three points of face, he also pretended not to know, and said with a smile on his face, "Thanks to the false praise, I don't know what to call the fairy girl?"

Lan Ruoan smiled, it was the first time she had heard someone lift her up like this, although she knew that it was flattery, she was inevitably happy in her heart, and her smile became more and more vigorous, leaning on the old man, "No wonder Yihong will pick you, this mouth is really sweet, how do you call Yihong, how do you call me, what do you call me, what do you call me?"

"It turned out to be the grandmother's mother-in-law. Qing Jiuying smiled all over her face, respectfully welcomed Lan Ruoan into the guest room, poured tea diligently, and continued to flatter, "According to Xiao Jiu, it's better to be called Xiangu, Xiangu is so young and beautiful, but the grandmother's mother-in-law is called old." ”

"Haha......" Lan Ruoan was amused by Qing Jiuying, the laughter spread from the guest room to the flower courtyard, the painting heart muttered and turned over, Shuyi's eyes opened, gently closed the half-open clothes, saw that the painting heart fell asleep again, and the hand holding her couldn't help but tighten again, but did not get up.

Shuyi was thinking about it, the origin of this land is unknown, does Lan Ruoan know it? The earth is too shrewd, Lan Ruoan has always liked to shake his lips and puff his tongue, but it is a breakthrough.

Shuyi closed his eyes slightly, and he already had a countermeasure in his heart, since Lan Ruoan had already sent it to the door today, this door without a heart was not just said to enter and exit......

Since marrying Huaxin and entering the door of Wuxinju, Shuyi almost everything follows her wishes, with all kinds of grace and indulgence.

Because of the fear of boredom in the painting, the threshold of the heartless residence was gradually lowered, and occasionally someone came to visit, and Shuyi also allowed the painting to invite people in and stay in the garden to drink a cup of tea. With a special identity like Lan Ruoan, he was even specially allowed to directly enter and exit Wuxinju.

The daylight shifted three inches to the west, and the painting heart woke up quietly.

"Nerd, come ...... Give me a hand, my leg is numb. Huaxin put his arm on the side of Shuyi's ear and frowned.

"You've been getting lazy lately. Shuyi chuckled, hooked the neck of the painting heart, and took the opportunity to linger for a while, before helping the painting heart to sit up.

The painting heart wilted, half leaning on Shuyi's arms, letting him do whatever he wanted, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

It's not that she's getting lazier and lazier lately, it's just that January is coming, Jun Yin has not arrived, and her divine power has been empty, a few days ago in Tang Wuge in order to save Xuanyuan, she used her spiritual power, and spent a lot of energy, so she often felt slightly numb in her hands and feet these days, and she became more and more sleepy.

Probably the end is coming......

Shuyi was greedy for joy, hugging the painting heart and grinding her sideburns, only kissing her delicate panting, seeing that she was not physically strong, she pressed down the desires that arose, slowly let go of the painting heart, and whispered in her ear, "What is uncomfortable recently?"

"Nope. Huaxin reluctantly lifted his spirits and disguised.

"Then why are you listless all day?"

"It's boring, it's stuffy. "I don't even bother to lift my eyelids.

"Lan Ruoan is here. ”

"Shi Niang is here?" Huaxin was overjoyed when he heard this, and his eyes lit up.

Shu Yi saw that the painting heart was vivid, slightly relieved, and said casually, "It's been about two hours." ”

"Then why didn't you wake me up earlier. While complaining, Huaxin lowered his head and went to the bed to touch his shoes and put them on.

"She has something to do, so it's okay to wait. Shuyi also gently straightened his clothes, covering the jade-colored spring light that opened wide on his chest, and his eyes narrowed slightly. He was just tempting Lan Ruoan, if she was fine, she should have left a long time ago, he would have come to visit again in the future, but he was really patient, and he waited for two hours in a row, and still had no intention of saying goodbye.

Shuyi was pondering why Lan Ruoan came and whether it had anything to do with the destruction of the earth, Huaxin had already put on his boots, rubbed beside Shuyi, opened his arms around Shuyi's waist, and said coquettishly, "Hold me over." ”

Shuyi looked at the guest room less than 100 feet away, and smiled helplessly, this woman is really too lazy......

However, he was called and drunk by her all day long, but he was still happy.

In the guest room, Lan Ruoan was chatting and laughing with Qing Jiuying. The fifth tea has been brewed, the tea is fragrant and rhyme, and the tea smoke is curling.

Today, Lan Ruoan came to Wuxinju to send an invitation to the reunion banquet. The reunion banquet is a pavilion banquet held by Wushuang Pavilion on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival to show reunion, harmony and friendship.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the people of Wushuang Pavilion will go to the banquet, according to the convention, in previous years, they would not give Wuxinju a post, Lan Ruoan saw that this year because of Yihong Gongzi's entry, this Wuxinju seems to have taken a little ground, and it is no longer unattainable, so he pondered to try his luck.

I don't want to wait for two hours to pass, but I haven't seen anyone yet, Lan Ruoan looked at the sky, and was about to say goodbye and come back tomorrow, but saw a blue and red figure coming slowly outside the door, blowing in the wind and stepping on the light, beautiful and picturesque.

"Master. ”

"Master. ”

Huaxin and Qing Jiuying shouted in unison, then looked at each other and smiled.

Huaxin jumped down from Shuyi's arms, smiled and taught Qing Jiuying, "How many times have I told you, I will call Master first in the future." ”

"Little Nine...... Xiao Jiu must remember next time. Qing Jiuying raised his eyes and looked at Shuyi, lowering his eyebrows and lowering his eyes.