Sun Ningjun looked inquiringly.

Canghai continued: "As long as you tell me a secret passage, I will personally send the people of Nanyuan out." ”

Sun Ningjun then smiled a little helplessly but very appreciatively, smiled and shook his head. It seemed that there was something to talk about, so he smiled, but only said, "Okay, no problem." ”

Canghai smiled back, and still whispered without strength: "There are also Xiaoshan and Mrs. Wei, I believe that the pavilion master will also take care of them, and I also promised Xiaoshan that in the future, I will introduce the apprentice of the 'world's first skillful hand' Lu Shui Spoon to him." "Soft tone, if it's just a pillow talk.

"Tang Gongzi," Sun Ningjun also said softly, so light that only the two of them could hear it calmly, "Although it is not quite the same as what I expected before, you finally disbanded the 'Daichun Pavilion'. "Raising her eyes, her beautiful eyes stared at the sea, but the crimson apricot lipstick on her lips was so beautiful and moving," Tang Ying, "The small gold flakes under Yingluo are shaking again, "Don't think that I don't know that you are playing tricks on the road." ”

Canghai had no choice but to lower his eyes and smile slightly, slowly bending his eyes. "I'm just saying a few more words, if Heaven doesn't stop you, how can you make me successful?"

"Hmph, I don't know what to say. Sun Ningjun said very lightly, angrily, turned his body over, lay on his back on the couch, and almost lay into Canghai's arms, and those words seemed to be coquettish.

The abundant daylight shone obliquely through the window sash behind the sea, and everything in the room was golden because of the golden back.

Sun Ningjun thought that this was the most beautiful and most beautiful last glance to say goodbye to him in this life.

Until the sun fades and darkness strikes.

In the dark, Sun Ningjun suddenly opened his eyes. There was no one around. The temperature, which had seemed to be nothing, became completely cold. When Canghai left, she knew that in order to keep that look, she didn't open her eyes. Sun Ningjun was still lying on his back, stretching out an arm, slowly bending it, and putting it behind his head, a pair of slightly shining eyes tossing and turning in the dark, blinking. There was no sound outside the room, and the footsteps were very distinct.

When the footsteps sounded, Sun Ningjun sat up from the couch. Go and open the door.

The magpie stood in the night with bright eyes and said, "Auntie, it's time for dinner." ”

Sun Ningjun nodded and stepped out of the study. The magpie stepped forward and closed the door.

Sun Ningjun said: "Call me all the guards outside the northwest wall, and I can't even catch a bird." ”

At dusk, the peacock finally flew to the valley where the seasons are like spring, so it circled and flew with admiration and anticipation, looking for a mate in life.

After a long journey of continuous travel, I was always on guard, and when I slackened my spirit, I soon felt exhausted. The place where I landed was a grassy col, with a murmuring stream, a faint fragrance of flowers, and the sound of birds from time to time among the dense blades of grass. It seems to stop by chance, but it seems to be the guide of fate in the dark.

The peacock paced slowly and cautiously, not even bothering to drink from the clear mountain spring, hoping to find its bride in this world under the cover of the blades of grass.

See.

Finally saw it.

When it saw the back of a pheasant covered in colorful feathers, its whole body froze there. His face seemed to be hewn out of the stone left behind when Nuwa was mending the sky, and his eyes would not move.

It's just trying to make a big deal of that idiot who can treat pheasants like peacocks-

(To be continued......)