The flowers are difficult to solve, and the flying flotsam is scattered.

Last night was crazy, and now I remember it.

Ask you how much love and sorrow you have.

Cut constantly, the reason is still messy, it is sorrowful.

Despair is in my heart, but the days still have to go on...

When Xia Xun returned to his cabin with a heavy heart, there were already people waiting in the house.

It's Tang Xiaotang.

Last night's sexy silk nightgown has been replaced by the tight-fitting brocade clothes of the Tang Gate in the past. The playful face is slightly powdered, the thrush is slightly thicker, and the red lips are red, which is more mature and stable than the playful and cute in the past. At this time, the clothes in the room have been neatly arranged, the desk, pen, ink and paper are classified, and the floor is spotlessly clean, and Tang Xiaotang is like a little daughter-in-law who has just started, carefully making the bed. Looking at this slender back, Xia Xun was so entangled in his heart...

Affectionate and hateful since ancient times, good dreams are the easiest to wake up.

It's hard to get rid of the flowers, and the poor flying flakes are too floating.

Standing outside the house and struggling for more than half a sound, Xia Xun finally made up his mind to enter the wooden house. Walking gently can't bring the dust, there is no verbal communication, and the beauty is transparent and nothing. Xia Xun walked to the desk and picked up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and walked out of the house again, walked far away to the small banyan tree next to the wooden house, and sat on the rock. Looking up at the blue sky and flying swallows, he silently weighed the words that were about to be sent south with the slight breeze.

Actually, if you talk about words, what Xia Xun wants to say to Tang Xiaotang at this moment is not necessarily less than that of peony. Last night was ridiculous, although he hadn't eaten the last bite of the forbidden fruit, but being honest with each other was already equivalent to picking the forbidden fruit from the tree. Even the fruit has been picked, is there a difference between eating and not eating? Xia Xun really ruined Tang Xiaotang's innocence, even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it. The seriousness of this matter was even more than that Ecstasy Gu, which gave Xia Xun a headache a thousand times.

The old incense remnants are like the beginning, and now they hate the book.

The red lips contain spring and rain dew, why is the warmth sparse?

The beastly nature has tarnished the innocence of other girls, and when she calms down, she won't admit it, what kind of beast truth is this? But if you admit it, then you have to marry Tang Xiaotang. If you marry Tang Xiaotang, what should you do with the peony? You can't take Tang Xiaotang back to Yueyang to find the peony and say, "Eh, Yao'er don't you want to be a concubine, right?

Advance is also worried, retreat is also worried, and the left and right are in a dilemma.

I can't understand it, my mouth is hard to read, how is it good?

Looking at the yellowed rice paper, I couldn't put down the pen for a long time. The ground ink is dried by the cool breeze, and it exudes a strong graphite fragrance.

The stunned blue bird popped its head out of the sleeve of the green shirt and looked around. Looking at the white clouds in the sky, there are swallows flying. The grass is green, and I hope that there are people playing on the earth, and I am very happy. The cattle to be slaughtered were forcibly dragged out of the cattle pen, and they kept howling as they watched the bright knives. During this period, Mo Xian couldn't rest assured, and he went back and forth a few times, but seeing Xia Xun's stunned look, Mo Xian didn't stay long before he turned back and left.

Tang Xiaotang seemed to really regard herself as a daughter-in-law who had not passed the door, and after finishing the bed, she cleaned the house again, and walked out of the hut comfortably after seeing that there was nothing to do. Quietly approaching the little banyan tree, silent and well-behaved like a little orange cat, sitting quietly next to Xia Xun leaning on the little banyan tree, his bright eyes quietly looking at the delicate face. I don't know if it's because I want to be fascinated or for other reasons, Xia Xun never reacted. Let Tang Xiaotang's head snuggle up to his shoulder, smell the faint fragrance of the girl, and silently hold the pen and paper. In this way, the two of them took advantage of the shade and cool breeze to stay together quietly, and spent the whole hour...

It wasn't until the end of dusk that Xia Xun, who was puzzled, picked up the pen, licked the ink, and carefully drew the next picture on the palm-sized letterhead paper with line drawing.

Unlike the letter from Peony, the content of this painting is very cumbersome, and the painting is also about this situation. At dusk and sunset, the chaffinus flies high. Under a small banyan tree, two small people sat against the tree. One person holds the pen with a helpless expression, and the other has a sideways look with affection. There are also many fallen leaves and small grasses on the ground, which are full of gloom.

After the painting was finished and dried, Xia Xun weighed it for a long time, and finally tied the letter paper to the little paws of the blue bird and flew away. Watching Qingmang cut through the sunset and disappear into the clouds, Xia Xun then went to the cafeteria listlessly. Of course, Tang Xiaotang followed closely behind his ass. It's just that Xia Xun didn't speak, and she didn't speak, the two of them were so dry, I really didn't know what it meant. However, such an uninteresting thing is especially interesting in the eyes of others...

The falling flowers deliberately flow with the water, and the flowing water ruthlessly falls and breaks.

With Xia Xun's virtue, he resolutely did not dare to do the thing of broken flowers, but the flowers have fallen into the water, if they are not broken, they will go with the waves, flow to the ends of the earth, and flow back to Yueyang in the southern region. At that time, the peony girl, who had already had a marriage contract with Xia Xun, would stage a thrilling battle with Tang Xiaotang, which was what everyone was looking forward to.

Can't wait...

During the meal, Xia Hou couldn't wait to push Xia Xun into the fire pit, so he tried to do it again and poured medicine into Xia Xun's bowl again. How could Xia Xun, who was miserably, repeat the mistakes of the past? With a little use of his divine sense, he saw the clues, and without saying a word, he picked up the bowl at the moment, and slapped Xia Hou in the face with rice and soup, causing the whole house to laugh.

Laughter, is a ridiculous laugh.

But the ridiculous person is not Xia Hou, it is Xia Xun.

When the laughter was exhausted, the bitter smile suddenly came, and Xia Xun came sadly.

Soon after the meal, Xia Xun strolled in a sullen mountain stream, Tang Xiaotang still followed him silently, and the two still did not communicate. Suddenly, Tang Chuan hurriedly sent a special letter with a wry smile on his face.

On the envelope, there were two words that Xia Xun didn't want to see - Tang Tang.

Tang Tang, formerly known as Tang Xiaotang.

It is the ancestor of Xichuan Tangjiabao.

The Holy Ancestor of Human Alchemy.

Tang Xiaotang's grandmother.

Combining the three is undoubtedly a reminder letter.

And this is indeed the case, Xia Xun respectfully took the letter from Tang Chuan's hand, and then opened the letter and read it. But see, there are only eight characters written on the letterhead...

"If you deceive the little sugar, you will pay for it with your life. ”

Xia Xun's face changed dramatically, and finally turned into ashes. There is nothing more mourning than the death of the heart, and the death of the heart is more than a smile. Laughing, of course, is a bitter smile that is more ugly than crying. In fact, whether this letter comes or not, Xia Xun has already made a decision. And the arrival of this letter undoubtedly made his decision more firm.

After reading the letter, Xia Xun carefully folded the letter paper and put it in his sleeve, and then said to Tang Chuan: "Please tell Grandma Tang that I will be with my life." With that, Xia Xun turned his head and returned to his hut.

Of course, Tang Xiaotang followed...

For Tang Xiaotang's almost scoundrel behavior, Xia Xun never said a word of no, not even the slightest black face, let alone the thing that was obsessed with Gu.

Because that's even more despicable and scoundrel.

Tang Xiaotang is a very wise girl. She is like the night elf described, she can be gentle like water, kind and lovely. Shi Er can also be enthusiastic and resolute. If necessary, she can even have a honey-bellied sword, a femme fatale, and unscrupulous means.

Since she dared to show her private belongings to Bai Xiu last night, since she came to Xia Xun's house to clean up today, and since she had already sent a letter to Tangjiabao's grandmother a few days ago, then she must be determined to die. Even if there is no fire, she has to use her own temperature to cover the raw rice and cook it.

Tang Xiaotang's intentions, Xia Xun knew.

But he just couldn't put his mind to drive Tang Xiaotang away. Not only can't drive away, but also reluctantly, and can't pass his own level because of the loss. Because, if he ruthlessly closes the door, then Tang Xiaotang will really become the falling flower that was ruthlessly crushed by the flowing water...

As a man, Xia Xun did so ruthlessly no matter what.

This is a responsibility that men should bear.

But this responsibility is really heavy...

night

The moon bends.

It's like a mockery of people...

Tear the yarn by hand, and finally see the moon in the clouds. Laughing and laughing, laughing and crying.

"Hurry up and hang the curtain on me. ”

"What are you hanging on?"

"I'm taking a shower. ”

"Then wash it up. ”

"Don't you look at it, okay?"

"It's not like I haven't seen it, why are you shy?"

"It's different!"

"How is it different?"

"Men and women do not kiss. ”

"Then why did you kiss me last night?"

"I... I... Oh, don't take off your clothes!"

"It's not like you haven't seen it. ”

"But... But... Eh, what are you doing here?"

"A bath, of course. ”

"You... Can you let me wash it first, and then wash it?"

"Not good. ”

"Then wash it yourself, I won't wash it. ”

"Da Da Da..."

“......”

Small house, large bathtub.

The water is rippling, the spring is full of gardens that can't be hidden, and the fragrance is still splashing.

A curtain of shame was ruthlessly torn off, the wet water trails reflected the candlelight, and the tattered brocade clothes pressed the green shirt to the floor. Xiangyan became frightened yesterday, and she was frightened by the letter from the ancestor of the Tang family in the evening. So much so that Xia Xun didn't see much shyness and embarrassment on his face at this time, and the word helplessness was written.

The delicate flowers do not hang a thread of clothes, and the slender calves that are as white as jade are immersed in the warm bathtub, and the skin can feel the cotton-like softness best when they are close to each other. The heart was surging rapidly, and it instantly evolved from a deer to a galloping horse.

The stunner is in his arms, the warmth is flowing at his fingertips, no one can still be as calm as water, and Xia Xun is inevitably vulgar. It's just that he really has a thief's heart but no courage, and he dares to think but doesn't dare to do it. He couldn't imagine what kind of ferocious storm would await him after he dared to be presumptuous again, and let his limbs follow his lust to ravage the delicate flowers.

If nothing else, it won't take a few days to ask the old people in Tianshan, the knife master, Cao Renxuan, Xia Yuan in Xiangyang City, Lu Suifeng in the Seven Star Academy, and even the old people in Beimang will send letters. If, during this period, he can't control himself from implementing the variables into a fixed number, that's when the real bad news begins.

Since I knew that this would be the case, it was better to leave as soon as possible, so as not to add another sin...

"Hey, don't go. ”

"You took my bathtub, where can I go if I don't leave?"

"Rub my back, okay?"

"You want to be beautiful. ”

"Stingy..."

"Da Da Da..."

There seemed to be a moment of struggle in his thoughts, and with firm determination, he pushed the beauty in his arms away without hesitation, and crawled out of the bathtub with his bare ass.

Xia Xun took the towel and wiped his body dry, couldn't help but glance at the fragrant carcass a few more times, and then re-hung the curtain that had been lifted down in his heart to cover up the style. After hesitating for a long time, Xia Xun walked to the windowsill again and opened all the windows, as if he wanted to use openness to cover up the guilt of being a thief in his heart, but he didn't know that it added a little bit of meaning to cover his ears and steal the bell.

"You can't escape. ”

“......”