Pang Zhijing was pressed down, Xiao Hou was caught off guard and could only reach out to catch her.
Although this was not the first time he touched her, every time he felt the skin under his hands was very hot, and his heart rate suddenly accelerated.
After being dizzy, she found herself lying on top of him in an extremely ambiguous posture.
Soft and fragrant, she felt shamefully comfortable lying on him.
"Have you touched enough?"
Just when she was mad at her, a forbearing voice sounded in her ears.
Only then did she realize that her hand was pressing on his chest, and then poked and pinched everywhere.
"Cough cough—" She immediately got up from him, not even daring to look at him, and quickly searched for where the incense was.
The smashed by her just now was too sudden, Xiao Hou stood up with his shoulders up, and sure enough, it was not a good thing to meet her.
After moving his limbs, he looked up and saw that she was at a loss with a stick of incense. He couldn't help but sighed lightly, then walked straight to her side, took her incense, and took out the fire in his sleeve. Fold.
"You're stupid, won't you ask me for help?"
When he lit the incense and put it back into her hand, Xiao Hou couldn't help but complain about her.
She held the incense with tears in her hand, slandering in her heart, isn't this afraid that you will dislike me and annoy me
Xiao Hou stood beside her, and when he turned his eyes, he could see her serious profile, the restlessness in his heart calmed down, and he spoke slowly.
"My mother used to be the daughter of the Minister of War, a well-known and talented woman in Kyoto back then. Later, her father was also my grandfather. Because he was framed and framed for collusion with the enemy, the whole family was raided. The men were sent to the frontier, and the women entered The palace is a slave. This is the way my mother entered the palace. As the daughter of a sinner, I came to exist later because of the favor of my father. It was just that she only lived in the palace for six years before she was arrested. People are poisoned."
The calm and unwavering tone, plain and straightforward about such a tragedy in life, without too much emotion, made Pang Zhijing feel uncomfortable for a while.
He must have had a hard time during those unmentioned times.
His mother was the daughter of a sinner, so she would definitely not enjoy good treatment in the palace, not to mention she had heard early on that he had not been favored since he was a child, and it is conceivable that he lost his mother when he was young, and in that cold palace, people were soft-spoken. , the palace people hold high and step low, how difficult will his life be
But when he said it, he didn't mention the past at all.
When people feel numb in pain, they don't cry out in pain.
When he was silent, he felt the deep pity in her eyes, Xiao Hou was stunned for a moment, he didn't know why he told her these things so naturally, but after so many years, he felt so much pain and hatred. The days have passed him, and he doesn't need anyone's sympathy. Now he lives with the purpose of revenge.
It's just that the person next to him doesn't have any blood relationship, just a chance encounter in the field of interest. He has calculated her so, and she will show him sincere pity, which makes him a little surprised, but the specific reason, he does not want to go further.
Because nowadays, nothing is more important than his revenge.
"Let's incense." He looked away and said lightly.
Pang Zhijing put away her emotions and nodded, then facing the tombstone, holding the incense respectfully, thinking silently in her heart.
Aunt Luo, although I haven't seen you before, I can always feel his respect and love for you from a stinky and indifferent person like Xiao Hou. I think you must be a gentle woman. It's a pity I didn't have the opportunity to meet you. It's your time, but I am very grateful to God for letting me meet him, and I am also grateful to you. I, Pang Zhijing, promised that as long as I was in Xixuan Jingdu for one day, I would accompany him well and not let him be alone. May you rest in peace in heaven.
Xiao Hou stood beside her, took her pious prayer into his eyes, a touch of warmth appeared in his eyes, and then he turned to look at the tombstone, his eyes turned gentle.
Mother, the girl standing in front of you, her name is Pang Zhijing, is probably the one who spends this life with your son. Although she is stupid and naive, she will cause me trouble from time to time, but I am used to it, you can do it underground. not worried.
Here, Pang Zhijing had already put the incense on the incense burner, and when she was about to sit back in the place just now, something was suddenly stuffed in her hand.
She looked down and couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, sickle, sickle
"What, what are you going to do?" She had a bad premonition.
"Didn't you see that the grass has grown over the tombstone? Hurry up and try to solve it before the sun goes down."
After Xiao Hou finished speaking, he ignored her, picked up another sickle, went around behind the tombstone, rolled up his sleeves, and started weeding.
Listening to his righteous behavior and his rightful words, a few words popped out of Pang Zhijing's forehead.
Are you kidding me
But the other party has refused to answer with action.
Pang Zhijing cheered herself up, rolled up her sleeves, walked to the other side, and went to work in full swing.
Seeing her diligently and diligently working through the slits, Xiao Hou evoked a satisfied smile, then continued to lower his head and do his own thing.
This busy, then directly to the evening.
The rain gradually stopped.
She straightened up, her body was a little wet, but her forehead was covered in sweat. She threw the sickle on the ground and sat down, "I'm exhausted baby!"
Xiao Hou came out and poured her a glass of wine, "I'll quench my thirst."
Her mouth is dry now, and she can't care about anything, and she looks up as soon as she takes it. It's not as bitter as she imagined. On the contrary, it tastes very good. She can't help but turn her head and ask him, "What kind of wine is this? Sweet."
"Fruit wine, my mother's favorite water wine when she was still in the boudoir." He replied.
She nodded, the taste is very good, not strong, suitable for women to drink, wait, isn't this wine glass he just drank? Her face turned red, is this an indirect kiss
Naturally, Xiao Hou didn't know what was going on in her head. He turned around and saw her stunned there. He couldn't help urging, "Let's go."
"So soon?" She hasn't rested enough yet!
Xiao Hou was helpless, "Do you want to stay and feed the mosquitoes?"
She glanced at the bags on her arm, and after weighing it, she got up immediately, "Go for a walk, go home!"
Seeing her jumping in front of her, Xiao Hou followed behind with a smile.
It's just that when he climbed the hillside, he looked back, and his heart was filled with unexplained emotions.
On this day of this year, because of the interruption of the little rogue, it seems that it is not so sad.
At this time, the little rogue was startled again.
"Xiao Hou, Xiao Hou, look at the rainbow!"
He turned his head, and instead of looking at the sky for the first time, he looked at the bright smile, so sincere and warm.
"Well, I see, it's beautiful."
"That's right, Miss Ben is in a good mood, I'll sing you a song-"
"… "
"Sunshine always comes after wind and rain, please believe that there is a rainbow, accept all wind and rain, I will always be by your side..."
The crisp and warm singing reverberated in the open world.