Day 3.

When the spring breeze blows across the earth in late February, a few old willow trees in the courtyard spit out green shoots, and a few petite and lovely swallows linger in pairs on the carved beams, as if intending to nest and live.

On the gazebo in the backyard of the Lu Mansion.

"Childe, yesterday Uncle Cao was impeached by the imperial envoy of the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China for three major crimes... I heard that public opinion at home and abroad was turbulent, and I didn't know whether to go to prison to ask for guilt. ”

Qin Jian was dressed in a goose-yellow long dress, with a goose egg face as smooth as jade, and a pair of smart big eyes, like the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River in March, desolate and misty.

Lu Bei asked Qin Jian to send someone to inquire about Uncle Cao Guo's news, and when he heard Qin Jian's relay, his heart moved slightly.

Sure enough, it was exactly what he guessed.

Zhong Li Erxian's calculation is still so simple and direct, to the point.

"Childe, I'll play a song for you. ”

Qin Jian saw that Lu Bei's expression was silent, so he pursed his lips and said.

Seeing Lu Bei nodded, she was overjoyed, got up, and took a zither from the hand of the maid Su'er not far away.

After a pleasing preparatory ceremony, she reached out her jade hand, which was as slender as an onion pipe, and played it gently.

The sound of the song is Lingling, like a mountain spring flowing through the forest, it is very pleasant to the ear, especially the jade-like beauty sitting in the distance, under the eyebrows of the spring mountain, the eyes are like water fluctuations, in such an atmosphere, Lu Bei's calm face, can not help but show a little joy.

At this moment, Lu Bei suddenly raised his head and saw a kite floating in the wind over Lu Fu.

"Thorn..."

The wind blew and the broken kite fell diagonally.

Qin Jian frowned, stopped his movements, and the kite had already landed on the bluestone path outside the pavilion.

At this time, from outside the towering blue brick courtyard wall, there seemed to be the voice of a master and a servant.

"Miss, don't you want the kite. This Lu family is very strange, it seems that a group of young women are in charge, and they live in a simple place on weekdays......"

It was probably a maid deliberately lowering her voice.

"How can you not want it, how can the things of the women's boudoir fall in someone else's mansion. The cold and ethereal woman's voice came faintly, and she seemed to smile and said, "If it's a woman, it's easy to speak... If it's a man, I won't go. ”

The maid was stunned, she knew that her young lady had always had her own opinions, so she no longer discouraged her.

turned to go up a few stone steps at the back door of the Lu Mansion, stretched out his little hand, and lightly buckled the door knocker.

"Knock knock..."

Inside the park.

Lu Bei took the kite in his hand, played with it in his hand, and found that it was embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water, with fine stitches, which easily reminded people of the ingenuity of the owner of the embroidery.

"Knock knock..."

Lu Bei raised his head and said softly, "Qin Jian, you go and open the door for someone." ”

Qin Jian smiled and nodded, then got up and opened the door.

Originally, she naturally didn't have to do these small things herself, but since her son-in-law had a life, she was willing to do it.

There was a 'squeak' and the wooden door opened softly.

When she first entered a pretty maid in a pale red dress, when she saw the qin jian, she bowed and said softly: "This sister, but the kite just fell at my sister's house?"

Qin Jian subconsciously glanced back at the things in his son's hand and nodded.

At this time, Xie Yun was also carrying her skirt, and Yingying walked in the door.

This woman's nickname is called Fine Willow, her waist is really like a fine willow, Ying Ying is less than a hand, she is wearing a broken leaf pleated skirt, under the willow eyebrows, a pair of star eyes are faintly flickering, like Luo Shui Qingyang.

But listen to her soft voice, "Can you give us back that kite?"

Qin Jian turned his body and looked at his son.

Xie Yun also set his eyes on Lu Bei at the same time, although his mind was complicated, he also made a shy and timid attitude at this moment.

This is the normal performance of a boudoir woman.

"This son, the kite is a little woman's belongings, can you give it back to me? ”

Xie Yun, or Luo Shen, said softly.

The breeze gently blew through the delicate spring flowers blooming next to the pavilion, and Lu Bei looked at Xie Yun quietly with a distant gaze.

He was silent for a long time.

And Xie Yun's head was raised, and his delicate and picturesque eyebrows and eyes were full of novelty.

Qin Jian and the maid also seemed to be infected by this atmosphere of silent passage of time, and subconsciously held their breath.

"Right here, you can pick it up yourself. ”

Lu Bei's eyes flowed silently, and he smiled warmly.

Xie Yun hesitated for a moment, then picked up his skirt and trotted over, "Thank you Lu Gongzi." ”

As he spoke, he was about to reach out his jade hand and pick up the kite, but he was stunned, and his eyes were already ashamed.

But seeing that on the stone table, the gentle big hand gently caught a Rouyi.

Xie Yun said coldly: "Please also ask the son to respect himself." ”

"How do you know my surname is Lu?"

Lu Bei grabbed Xie Yun's plain hand, looked playful, and said softly.

"You let go of my young lady..."

Seeing this, the maid was angrily waiting for her.

Lu Bei glanced at it casually, and the maid froze in place, still looking like she was dancing with teeth and claws, but her eyes turned a few times, with horror.

Qin Jian was surprised: "Childe..."

As far as she knows, her son is by no means the kind of frivolous prodigal son.

Lu Bei didn't speak, at this moment, he took it with him, and pulled Xie Yun in his arms with a coquettish cry, his hair hung down like a waterfall and shaved his shoulders, revealing a cold face that was also angry and angry.

"Like, really like. ”

Lu Bei looked at the pair of blurry eyes that were far greater than the starry sky, and said in a low voice.

Xie Yun, no, it should be said that Luo Shen, at this moment, his heart was already ashamed and angry, although he had expected it, but he had thought that Lu Bei would be like this.

In her doppelganger memory, isn't this person single-minded and very polite?

"You... Let me go. ”

Roselle's cheeks flushed and he scolded.

"You haven't answered my question yet. ”

Lu Bei passed through Xie Yun's slender waist with one hand, restrained the woman in his arms with his magical powers, and sighed in his heart when he looked at the girl's embarrassed expression.

There was a complex glint in his eyes, jealousy, anger, and pity.

"You let me go, you do this again... I called someone. ”

Luo Shen felt quite uncomfortable under the gaze of such a complicated gaze, mainly because she noticed that the big hand around her waist seemed to be swimming.

Oh my God...

"You screamed throat breaking, and no one paid attention to you, do you believe it?" Lu Bei looked at the girl in his arms who was gradually flushed with anger and his chest was slightly undulating, and his voice became deeper and lower.

A pair of large hands gradually descended, soft and powerful, as if pinched.

"Uh..."

Roselle's cheeks were rosy like a glow, and a pair of starry eyes widened, only to feel unbelievable, how could he... Can it be like this?

"Boom..."

The more Luo Shen thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and Qingli's face was already full of two lines of tears.

This profound Taiyi Golden Immortal, as an innate deity, she is not a strong woman.

Back then, even because of the pets... Qingqiu Fox's betrayal and felt discouraged, and he was aggrieved and cried, and this feminine love can already be seen.

"Is this crying?"

Lu Bei smiled faintly, gently picked up the woman in his arms, put it on the stone bench on the side, regained a solemn look on his face, stretched out his hand and handed the kite over, looked at the woman who hung down her head and sobbed sadly, and said softly: "... You can take it. ”

Lu Beiyi picked up the teacup and took a sip.

He seemed to understand why Ji Wei insisted on not wanting to be reincarnated back then.

The current thing is not like the poem when I first saw it, this situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.

If the kite string is broken, it is broken, although I am actually reluctant in my heart, but today, there should be a break.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei felt that his state of mind was becoming perfect little by little, which should be the manifestation of the improvement of the Dao and the questioning of the Golden Immortal Small Perfection Realm.

But there wasn't much joy in his heart.

"You're on me... How can I get married after doing something like that?"

Roselle's eyes were full of tears, and he said with a look of grievance.

Lu Bei thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Then don't get married." ”

"You..."

Luo Shen glared at Lu Bei and said clearly: "Why are you so domineering." ”

"You're not her. ”

Lu Bei shook his head and smiled, his face was stunned, and he looked at Luo Shen fixedly for a long time, and he looked at Luo Shen uncomfortably.

"Will she ever come back?"

Lu Bei's eyes were deep, and his thoughts seemed to fly over Bashu, Dongting Lake, and the Netherworld in the southern Ganbu Continent, and finally froze in the Illusory Realm.

"What do you say... What do you mean?"

Luo Shen's heart was shocked, and his eyes were as bright as water, as if Luo Shui had made a circle of ripples, and said unnaturally.

"Give me a day, I have something to say to her. ”

Lu Bei looked at Luo Shen with a smile, with the help of the Supreme Treasure Kunlun Mirror, this woman was just a moment of mood fluctuation under his 'frivolous move'...... The bottom is clear at a glance.

Although he didn't know what kind of Taoism the fairy in front of him was, he still wanted to try to plead.

Luo Shenxing's eyes were confused, his mouth opened slightly, and he muttered: "You... You know all about it?"

Lu Bei's face was solemn, and he took out the three-light divine water from the space of the demon refining pot, and said slowly: "Daoist friends want to come and know this thing... Lu is willing to give all the gifts to Daoyou, can you give them the next day?"

Seeing Lu Bei's straight face, his attitude was detached.

Luo Shen didn't know why, and a sour feeling arose in his heart.

That crystal jade face suddenly became as cold as frost, she stood up, shook her delicate body a few times, and said coldly: "Lu Bei, I am you..."

Speaking of this, remembering something, he suddenly paused, turned his head to the side, and said in a clear voice: "In short, you must not be rude." ”