As soon as I got out of the Chaofeng Palace, a cool rain fell on my face.
"It's raining." Chen Ziqi stood under the rain porch, looking at the pattering autumn rain outside. Birds don't like rain, so there are rain corridors connecting all parts of Guiyun Palace. However, it was not so convenient on Zhufeng's side. Ling and Lingguan followed behind, holding two umbrellas in their hands.
An autumn rain and a cold, the weather is going to get cold again.
Dan Yi took his hand and walked slowly across the rain corridor. Due to the exercises, Chen Ziqi's hands are slightly cool all seasons, which is Danyi's favorite temperature, like a piece of jade, it is warm and cool when held in his hand.
"I'll be in front of my mother in a while, but remember to let go." Chen Ziqi held the warm and slender hand, the little red bird like a stove, the colder the weather, the rarer it would be.
"Yeah." Dan Yi responded indifferently, but didn't say, that day Qi Qi Hun dragged him away from the courtyard, and Chang E stared at him without blinking.
The rain had wet the rocks, and the place on the opposite bamboo peak looked very slippery. Chen Ziqi frowned slightly, holding Danyi to stop him from leaving, "It's too dangerous, let's go another day."
"It's okay." Dan Yi didn't care much, and led him into the soft sedan chair, which was carried by the sedan chairman and floated over.
"When will you be able to fly?" Chen Ziqi pinched Dan Yi's fingers and played with them, her slender and beautiful hands were made of those tender little wings.
"I have always been able to fly." Dan Yi raised her chin.
"That's called flying?" Chen Ziqi pouted. They were in bed last night and were still playing Feifei. Let Danyi turn into a little red bird, Chen Ziqi held it and threw it into the air.
The little red bird struggled to flap its little wings, stayed in the air for a moment, then swayed down, fluttered a few more times, then rose a little, and then swirled in the air like a broken kite and planted its head into the quilt. .
"Chiu Chiu!" He got up from the quilt, shook his head, and the little red bird jumped and ran over, wanting to play.
After practicing for the middle of the night, Dan Yi couldn't beat the fan a few times, but Dan Yi thought she could fly...
"I'm sure I can, but I just don't practice on weekdays." Dan Yi pursed her lips, other birds of the same size as him were already able to toss and dance in the mountains, so he must be able to.
Chen Ziqi couldn't stop laughing, this chicken's wings and feathers didn't even grow, how could it fly, but seeing Dan Yi was a little unhappy, he coaxed: "Yes, you are the divine bird Phoenix, you can definitely fly, let's go tonight Practice again."
"Yeah." Dan Yi became happy again, but the umbrella that Linghe handed over was opened to cover the rain overhead.
Green bamboo leaves are painted on the oil-paper umbrella, which blends in with the surrounding bamboo forest. Chen Ziqi couldn't help slowing down, holding hands with his beloved, even if he went to the end of the world, he wouldn't get tired of it.
"See my mother in a while, don't talk, just look at my eyes and act." Looking at Chang E's courtyard from a distance, Chen Ziqi explained worriedly.
Dan Yi nodded and agreed, it was better not to speak, it was exactly what he wanted.
The courtyard where Chang E lived was the best courtyard on Bamboo Peak, and it was the one where Dan Yi's mother used to drink tea and grow flowers. There is a small pavilion made of bamboo in the yard, and the top is a bamboo tube split in half. The rainwater left along the bamboo pipes and merged into dozens of streams, slowly leaving around the pavilion, falling into the stone troughs on the ground, and flowing out of the courtyard.
In spring, the flowers and trees near the pavilion are in full bloom, and the petals will fall into the stone trough with the spring rain, which is very beautiful.
Chang E likes this kind of scenery very much. Now she is making tea in the pavilion, nibbling on melon seeds and making needles and threads.
"Mother." Chen Ziqi let go of Dan Yi's hands and called out.
Chang E was startled and almost pricked her finger. She hurriedly put the things in her hand into the sewing basket and frowned at the two of them who shared an umbrella, "What are you two doing here on this rainy day?"
"Come and bring you an umbrella." Chen Zi Qi shook the other umbrella in his hand, lifted his foot into the bamboo pavilion, and quickly took what Chang E had just put down into his hand.
The indigo-colored silk, embroidered with delicate bamboo patterns with silver thread, looks like a very expensive fabric. The silk was wrapped into a long strip with an empty center. It didn't look like a belt or a sock, but more like a sword cover!
"Don't move around, there's a needle!" Chang E slapped him, snatched the thing, broke the thread, and pinned the needle to the needle board.
"What's this?" Seeing Chang E being so nervous, Chen Ziqi felt a little out of breath. If he really agreed to the matter between Chang E and Li Yuhan, he would just find a father for himself for nothing, and he would get angry just thinking about it. How could that wooden man Li Yuhan be worthy of his little fairy!
"The sword sleeve, you can't tell from this. Are the two holes under your eyebrows out of anger?" Chang E said angrily, the little bastard clearly saw it, and asked deliberately.
"I..." Chen Ziqi was suddenly choked up, bared his teeth and said, "I really didn't see it, after all, I don't use swords." He tried his best to adjust his tone like a joke, but because he was really depressed, he still didn't know it. Can't help but bring some yin and yang weirdness.
The mother and son looked at each other for a moment. Chang E lowered her head, picked up the scissors, and cut the sword sleeve into two pieces. "Mother is old and confused."
Chen Ziqi only felt a thorn in her heart, and was cut open by the scissors, and the blood was dripping with pain, she raised her hand to hold Chang E's hand holding the scissors, and said softly, "Nonsense, our family is small. Fairies don't get old, they are as delicate as a flower, and when they go out and say kiss, many people will be rushing to ask for it."
"Bullshit," Chang E kicked him and took his hand away, "What do you mean, I am the concubine of the late emperor, who should I tell you?"
"What about the concubine, now that the world is so chaotic, who would tell these rules." Chen Ziqi looked at the autumn rain outside the pavilion, and said with vicissitudes of life.
Chang E lowered her eyes and didn't speak. For a while, there were only beeps burning charcoal in the pavilion. She knew Li Yuhan's intentions, and she was a little resistant at first, but she couldn't help but feel happy, and occasionally she would dream about how nice it would be if she could live in seclusion with that person in the mountains and forests.
However, it was too ethereal after all, not to mention the nominal relationship between the two, her son was someone who was going to do big things, and she absolutely couldn't hold him back. For her, the most important thing is her little bastard.
"Today, I actually have something to discuss with my mother," Chen Ziqi changed the topic and talked about something else, "Dan Yi's parents don't know when they will come back, so I want to discuss with my mother about our marriage."
"The matter of getting married, I will talk about it after I meet his parents..." Chang E paused in the middle, "Wait a minute, who do you think got married?"
"The two of us." Chen Ziqi said with a smile, and stabbed Dan Yi with his elbow.
Dan Yi immediately smiled cooperatively, "The two of us."
"..." Chang E looked at the two of them expressionlessly, widened her eyes slowly, and said in a calm tone, "The sweetheart you have been talking about is Dan Yi?"
"Well." Extending the head is a knife, and retracting the head is also a knife, Chen Zi Qi Zhuangshi nodded like a broken wrist.
He looks like no other in heaven and earth, people from Guiyun Palace, strong in martial arts, rich in family wealth... Thinking about the sweethearts that Chen Ziqi described in the past, it is not based on Dan Yi's situation!
No wonder the two of them still need to sleep in the same room when they are so old, no wonder two big men still hold hands when they walk, no wonder they can't help but smile every time they mention Dan Yi.
"I see." Chang E nodded slightly, then picked up the broom in the corner and hit it.
"Hey, mother, talk well, don't do it!" Chen Ziqi rushed out of the bamboo pavilion with his head in his arms.
Chang E held a broom and ran after him all over the courtyard, "You bastard, stop for me!"
Dan Yi hurriedly stepped forward to pull the frame, held Chen Ziqi in her arms, and bowed her head and slapped the broom.
Chang E pinched her waist, "Hey, stinky boy, I don't dare to hit you, right?" As she spoke, she greeted Dan Yi with a veiled face.
Chen Ziqi dragged Dan Yi and ran away, quickly ran out of the yard, pushed Dan Yi and told him to run, then turned back and clawed at the fence and said loudly, "Mother, if you agree to marrying Dan Yi, I will agree. Let that bastard Li Yuhan marry you!"
The answer to him was a flying broom.
Chen Zi shrank his head and ran away in a hurry, the ground was slippery, and he stumbled a bit, almost fell into the mud, and was hugged by Dan Yi.
Chang E stood in the yard, looked at the appearance of the two people, and burst out laughing.
Back to the bedroom in the Wutong Forest, the two took off their wet clothes and took a bath together in the bath. The warm pool water instantly dispelled the coldness of the autumn rain, Chen Ziqi couldn't help but shivered and dipped his head in the water and rinsed.
"We just ran away like this, will the concubine get angry?" Dan Yi leaned against the edge of the pool and reached out to pick up the person who had not yet emerged from the water.
"Pfft—" Chen Ziqi let out a splash of water from his mouth and sprayed Dan Yi all over his face, "Hahahaha..."
Dan Yi wiped his face, and the water drops down the chin down into the pool water, which is extraordinarily provocative in the dense fog.
Chen Ziqi was a little stunned, and was caught off guard, pressed into Dan Yi's arms and kneaded.
After playing around for a while, Chen Ziqi lay panting on Dan Yi's shoulders, and he picked up the water to wash his butterfly bones, "She won't be angry if she runs away, she won't be angry if she doesn't run away."
This is what Chang E taught him when he was a child, "If you beat you, you won't run away? People who give up their hearts should be beaten more and have a long memory."
Is there such a thing as such? Dan Yi tilted his head. When he was young, if his father wanted to beat him, his mother would beat him, but if his mother wanted to beat him, his father would help catch him. Therefore, there has never been an experience of successfully escaping under the claws of their parents.
Take a shower, dry your body, and get into bed. Chen Ziqi put his wet head on Dan Yi's chest and let Dan Yi dry.
Dan Yi stretched out his hand, inserted his five fingers into the soft hair, used his inner strength, and after a slow passage, the three thousand blue silk was thoroughly dried.
"I've been sleeping with you all these years, and I won't wipe my hair by myself," Chen Ziqi muttered, "Fortunately, I'll definitely die before you, but I'm not afraid."
Dan Yi stopped the hand that was playing with her long hair, and slowly pursed her lips. How could I forget that Qi Qi's lifespan was different from his, he was born with a life span of three hundred years, and even if Qiqi practiced Longyin to the extreme, his lifespan would only be two hundred years.
"But it's okay, when I die, you are not allowed to find anyone else, not even birds." Chen Ziqi also remembered this and sat up.
"Don't look for it," Dan Yi reached out and touched Chen Ziqi's face, "You're dead, what am I doing alive."
His nose was a little sore, Chen Ziqi rubbed his nose, "Bah ah ah, I'm only eighteen years old, what are you talking about? Come on, take advantage of the good years, and have some fun."
Dan Yi's eyes lit up, "Do you want to play with me?"
"Hehe." Chen Ziqi raised his eyebrows and smiled, and then, a red light flashed in front of his eyes, and the beautiful and delicious beauty disappeared, replaced by a fluffy little red bird. The little red bird jumped on his knees, chirped twice with outstretched wings, and flapped.
fly!
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Qiqi: Let's have some fun
Bird Attack: Okay, Feifei is the funniest
Qiqi: Let's play something crazy
Bird Attack: Okay, you threw me down from a height
Qiqi: I mean, only adults can play
Bird Attack: Okay, then find a bug and I will fly over to catch it
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