, a pair of indifferent eyes under Liu Yemei's eyebrows came into view, her thin lips were tightly pressed, a few strands of black hair were quietly hanging on her chest, one hand was behind her back, and the other was on her side, not much changed from usual , just more handsome.
This person was known to Si Ran when he was wandering around the rivers and lakes, and he got along very well with me. He was the leader of the Demon Cult at the time, and his name was Han Qi. To be honest, his name sounded so weird, I heard that he was originally an orphan He was kindly adopted by his master and taught what he had learned all his life. Because he was a child abandoned by his parents, he was named Han Qi.
It's really pitiful for such a beautiful child to be abandoned by his parents since he was a child. It's no wonder that he is so cold and cold like he is now.
"It's actually Brother Han. I heard that the leader of the Demon Cult was eliminated by righteous people. It seems that the rumors are not true." I smiled, this was abrupt, but I knew it was okay.
Han Qi snorted coldly, glanced at the timid person behind me, and said just now: "I heard that the leader of the Righteous Way is the current prince, this is indeed true."
"I don't want to talk about the past." I raised my hand to cover my lips and coughed dryly twice, then smiled again, just now I felt that it didn't seem like such a thing to be here, and then I saw that the palace was right in front of me. Not far away, he said, "The front is the palace. If Brother Han doesn't dislike it, you might as well go in and have a sit. It's late at night, and those inns should be closed. I don't mind. It's good to stay overnight to catch up on the old days."
"Alright." Han Qi nodded lightly, the words on his lips remained cold and unchanged.
I raised my lips, and I led the way, dragging a princess by the way, but Murong Xing trembled after hearing those two words, and followed me reluctantly step by step. Abandoning Murong Xing's name, but I always feel that the atmosphere between the two is weird.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door. It was Xingren who opened the door. A pair of dark almond eyes poked out his small head and blinked behind me, with a puzzled look on his face. They are waiting for me to return home inside this gate.
After opening the door, the figure who was about to pounce on me stopped, Xingren looked at the princess beside me, and became even more puzzled: "Master, who is she?"
"Guest, go prepare the guest rooms," I entered the mansion with the group, after Xingren closed the door, I looked at the people beside me, and I told Xingren, "Three rooms."
"Two rooms." At this time, the clear and cold Han Qi spoke.
Xing Ren stopped in his steps just as he was about to go down, and turned his head to look at me.
Murong Xing interrupted: "Don't, don't, just three rooms, three rooms..."
I pondered for a moment, then said to Xingren, "Brother Yihan's, two rooms."
"Yes, master." Xingren said respectfully, just as he was about to go down, he was stopped by a sound of waiting.
"Whoever it is, just prepare a room."
It was the princess who was talking, and she held my arm tighter. What's more, she actually leaned her head on my shoulder, which made me frown—
"Princess, men and women can't kiss each other!" Understanding what she meant, I put on a serious face, stretched out my arms and said, "Besides, it's unseemly for lonely men and widows to live together in the same room!"
"I don't care what is inappropriate. Your country has so many etiquettes. It's really troublesome. Don't worry about it. What's wrong with this princess sleeping with the future son-in-law? No matter what, this princess will never sleep in the guest room." The princess got excited and looked up. With his neck down, he looked like he would kill him and not sleep in the guest room.
I pressed my forehead, is she really a princess...or is there no complicated etiquette in her country? However, this is the first time this king has heard that these two unmarried people can live in the same room overnight, so it is considered to be an insight.
Xingren opened his mouth wide after hearing the word son-in-law, and closed his mouth just as he was about to say something, carefully sizing up the princess up, down, left, and right, but Murong Xing shrugged his mouth after hearing this, frowned and moved his eyes elsewhere , Han Qi is deaf to the appearance, but that gaze has been following Murong Xing, never changing.
"Master..." Xingren looked at me with helpless eyes, not knowing what to do.
I pressed my forehead and sighed, "Forget it, one room..."
"Big brother..." Murong Xing's mournful voice sounded, accompanied by the princess's joyful appearance, no matter what it was, it gave people a severe headache.
"That's it, Xingren, and tell the cook to make something to eat."
Xingren responded in a low voice and went down, I came to the living room with these three people, poured tea and chatted with Han Qi, not long after Xingren brought the servants to eat what the cook made They brought everything here, and I didn't forget to bring some good wine.
Murong Xing, who was not usually very happy with wine, saw his eyes straightened when he saw the wine, and he wished he could plunge into the wine jar. The servants said that the seal of the wine jar was unsealed, and the wine was poured glass by glass. Everyone looked at the glass full of wine in front of them Wine, or joy or frown.
I raised my glass and drank all the wine in my hand. Today's wine is Peach Blossom Drunk. It has a very beautiful name. The mellow peach blossoms are drunk, and there is no one I like. I want to get drunk, but it is difficult to get drunk for a while.
"Master, drink it, it's delicious." Murong Xing smiled playfully at Han Qi who was frowning at the wine, and watched until Han Qi drank the full cup of wine placed in front of him, I didn't know that the majestic master of the Demon Cult was not good at drinking, and he slapped his face after drinking a glass just now. His rosy and handsome face looked really cute. I pursed my lips tightly and held back a smile with trembling shoulders.
One cup was not drunk, Murong Xing lured Han Qi to drink another cup, this cup was really drunk, Han Qi staggered holding his forehead, after a while, he still fell drunk in Murong Xing's arms, Murong Xing Xing smiled slyly, picked someone up and asked Xingren to lead the way to the living room that had just been arranged. I remember Murong Xing's expression, as if he was finally relieved, it made me want to laugh.
Han Abandonment must have been rumored to have lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests when he died, and the master Murong Xing said must have been Han Abandonment, and then... cough, this Murong Xing deserved what he deserved. The seed, now, is impossible to get rid of.
After wandering for a while, I came back to my senses. The princess in this room was blushing and holding a glass, and said with pride that she would have a kiss with me. I smiled and agreed, but I underestimated the princess's drinking capacity. The altar of peach blossoms was so drunk that he didn't feel dizzy, so he ordered his servants to carry the altar again, and the two jars of wine made him unconscious, until he was a little dizzy.
Forty-eight drunk in Chinese
I ordered my servants to take the princess to my bedroom. I took a look at the food on the table that was completely cold without touching a few chopsticks. I staggered up and ordered my servants to clean it up. I went to the wine cellar and took the altar of wine with me. , and then staggered to Siran's new grave in the backyard.
Si Ran should hate me, alas, even if I was drunk, I never saw his figure, indeed - it should be so!
Tonight, the bright moon hangs in the sky, shining brightly in the backyard. Si Ran's grave stands alone there. I smiled and thought in my heart, if there is another grave beside the side, Si Ran will not be lonely anymore. At least someone will accompany her. He saw the sun rising and the moon setting, the butterflies flying and the grass growing, he really hoped that I could be that person.
As I was thinking, I sat in front of the grave. It was late at night, and the dew on the grass wet my shirt. It was a little cold. I opened the lid of the wine jar I was carrying, and I didn’t bother to take any wine cups. , I took the altar and looked at the bright moon at the mouth of the altar and drank it. I must have talked too much, but now I can't say anything to Si Ran.
This is really bad, if I see Siran in Huangquan, I can't say anything, just looking at his words is really embarrassing, according to Siran's temperament, I haven't seen him for a long time, but I can't say a word If you come out, you should be angry.
Thinking of this, I can't help but think back to the days when I wandered around the rivers and lakes. It was also this round of full moon. When I had nothing to do, I took Siran to the roof, brought a jar of wine, and stared at the high moon We looked at each other with a smile, and started chatting, there wasn't much to talk about, it was quite interesting to pick up the jar of wine, and the two of us drank it one at a time.
However, those comfortable days were broken by a martial arts competition on the spur of the moment. At that time, I saw someone competing on the stage, I smiled and made a bet with Si Ran, if I could beat the person on the stage, let me Kiss, you don't need to think about it, I won the bet, and after winning the fight, the Empress Wu kissed me, but I also got into trouble.
Thinking about it, I was also so happy that I was confused. I forgot that the martial arts competition was set up by people from the rivers and lakes to choose the leader of the martial arts, and I won Wu by coincidence, and somehow became the leader of the martial arts. The leader is not good either, those seniors always say the same thing, the rules are the rules, since I won the contest, I am the leader, I can't be wrong, alas, this is what happens when a whim causes a catastrophe, it should have been The leisurely days are completely ruined.
Later, I met Han Qi at a battle between good and evil, and I got along well with him, and we became friends after a few chats, and later, Murong Xing went to learn art, and later, I got along with him Si Ran and Feng Yin were finally found by the royal family, and they suffered a lot after being forcibly taken back.
Afterwards, I went south and north together with Siran, and in the end, the royal family found out about my relationship with him, so naturally it couldn't be tolerated.
Thinking of this, I looked at Siran's tomb, raised my hand and took a sip of wine, my throat was a little blocked.
After all, it's all my fault that Si Ran became like this...
Not long after, I threw an empty wine jar on the ground. She seemed a little drunk, dizzy and drowsy, but after thinking about it carefully, I just remembered that the woman was still lying on my couch, returning home. Sleeping in the room is inappropriate, I shook my head and closed my clothes, lay down on the green grass, closed my eyes, and simply did not return, it would be nice to sleep with Si Ran here.
He closed his eyes and fell asleep for a while, when he was shaken awake by Murong Xing's blushing face in a daze.
"Brother... this, hiccup... you can't sleep here, what if... if you catch a cold? Hurry up... let me help you up..."
Probably drunk, Murong Xing didn't have much strength in his hands when he lifted me up, and just pulled me off the ground, when my hands were unstable, I was caught by this action and fell down again. It made the back of my head and my whole back throb and hurt, but he didn't think it was wrong. He didn't pull it up, and then he pulled it up again. He didn't feel tired and panicked. , but this action hurt my head and back. I was already dizzy and dizzy. clapped his hands away.
Murong Xing touched his hand that was slapped away, and looked at me blankly, with some grievances floating on his face: "Brother...why did you hit someone?"
I stood up unsteadily from the ground, and glared at Murong Xing: "Let me try to fall."
Murong Xing was stunned, and seemed to understand what I said after a while, smiled silly, scratched his head in embarrassment, and stopped talking.
I sighed, and ignored Murong Xing who was still smirking, and moved to the vacant guest room step by step. Although the guest room was vacant, the servants would still clean it, so it would be no problem to sleep in the guest room.
It's ridiculous to say that the master gave up his room for a woman he didn't know very well, and went to sleep in the guest room by himself. There should be very few people in his life who do this. I can do this, which really opened my eyes. .
After thinking about it, with the moonlight shining in from the window, this bright light saved me even a little lamp. I smiled and took off my clothes, shoes and socks for myself, fell on the bed and fell asleep under the quilt, although There is no one who hugs and sleeps, but after these many days, I have gradually gotten used to it.
In the middle of the night, the moon was covered by clouds, and I could no longer see everything in the house clearly. In a daze, I only felt that someone was shaking in the house.
I opened my eyes to look at the black figure, but the sky was too dark, I still couldn't see who this person was, but I was a little happy in my heart, this midnight...could it be Si Ran
In this way, Si Ran doesn't hate me, does he? At least come see me.
The black figure wobbled to the side of the bed, and lay on the bed slowly, my hand touched him carefully, his body was not as warm and cold as ordinary people's, Biting cold.
This feeling should be thoughtful, right? must be must be...
I smiled, embraced him contentedly, and kissed his lips lightly, and he let me kiss him without moving, without speaking.
It’s Si Ran, it’s okay to ignore me, just come to see me, after all, I’ve done something that I’m sorry to you, you should be angry with me, I don’t complain, but I believe, there will always be One day, you'll talk to me.
"Siran..."
I miss you so much…
When the word Si Ran came out, the cold body of the person beside me froze, I smiled in the dark, a little proud, Si Ran should not have guessed it, I would have guessed it was him, I should be very happy, right
Smiling and laughing, a little crazy, I put my arms around Si Ran's body, not as thin as I imagined, but a bit fatter, and my consciousness began to blur at the moment, I didn't care about that much, I closed my eyes Then fell into a deep sleep, but the arms around Si Ran's waist tightened a lot, because ah, I was afraid that Si Ran would disappear when I woke up...
Forty-nine misunderstandings
The next day, it was supposed to be the end of Mao, it was dawn for some time, and the bright sun was shining through the window again, and I was almost asleep, I lazily raised my hand and rubbed my sleepy eyes, and when I turned over, I touched my eyes. When I arrived at a person, I was startled, and remembered the dream-like scene last night.
Heart pounding like a deer, this person... is Si Ran
The man turned sideways, and his face could not be seen from behind, but his motionless body was probably in deep sleep, and the long black hair was a little messy in front of his face, which made it harder for me to see his appearance clearly.
I stretched out my hand and lightly touched the man's back, the warmth of my fingers made me stunned—
Warm... warm... hot... hot!
How can it be hot? How could it be hot! I pressed my throbbing forehead, wondering who is this person, why is he lying beside me...
But I seem to have seen this dress somewhere... Tsk, where should it be—
The smiling person that appeared in my mind made me helpless to touch my forehead, and he was the real one.
"Murong Xing—" I stretched out my hand and very rudely pushed the sleeping man, the man waved his arms impatiently, and the way he said it made me want to kick him out of the bed.
As soon as he straightened Murong Xing's body, he reluctantly opened his eyes just now. Perhaps the sunlight that entered his eyes was a bit glaring, but he closed them immediately after opening them. After a while, he slowly opened them again, looking at When he turned to me, he blinked blankly, then grinned stupidly, "Brother, good morning~"
"Well, early..." I replied, and felt that I had strayed from the topic just after finishing speaking, "Uh, no, I said, Murong Xing, why did you sleep with me!"
After saying that, Murong Xing lowered his eyes, his expression full of grievance: "I don't want to sleep with Master, so I came to sleep with you..."
So... the one I kissed last night was not Si Ran, but Murong Xing...
I frowned, and when I was about to say something, the door opened with a 'squeak', and a person came dressed in black and slapped the floor, with long black hair hanging in front of his head and behind his head, covering the corners of his eyes, but there was no one there. Covering the sudden anger in the eyes of Murong Xing and me on the bed, and the frowning brows.
"You guys, what are you doing?" Those thin lips opened and closed, the words that came out were bitingly cold, and their eyes were fixed on Murong Xing and me. Only then did I understand why today's cold abandonment was so completely cold——
The two men who both like big men are lying on the bed with disheveled clothes and disheveled hair... Uh, anyone can think about it, let alone Han Qi, a seed of infatuation who recognizes a person in his bones and will die to the end-
Suddenly feel... things have become troublesome.
"Brother Han! Listen to our explanation, things are not what you see and think!" Looking at the eyes that wished to tear me alive, I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, and couldn't help talking in a hurry. He can't compare to me in martial arts, but it's not appropriate to hurt his friendship because of this inexplicable incident.
There is an ancient saying that the more you explain, the more you are covering up, which is almost the current situation.
Han Qi snorted coldly, not intending to listen to my explanation, I wiped the sweat from my forehead again, the wind from all around was sticking to my skin, I was stunned, lowered my eyelids to take a closer look...
I was just wondering how the wind was against my skin. It turned out that the belt of my corset had gone somewhere. Without the restraint of the belt, the outer garment naturally loosened. It was probably because it was too hot when I slept at night. I was flung in the bed, and now I only wear a thin and thin underwear. When I got up, I may have moved too much, and the clothes were opened, revealing the belly. It is no wonder that the wind sticks to the skin, but——
How could the tight belt that the king had made come untied for no reason? Moreover, it is now on the ground, and you can see it as soon as you look up.
I stared straight at Murong Xing, and Murong Xing seemed to understand what I was wondering at the moment, scratched his head, and smirked: "Brother, the jade pendant on your belt is so disgusting, it hurts my back when I sleep at night." It hurt so much, so I went to untie the jade, but it was tied so well, I untied it for a long time before I untied it, so I untied the belt directly, isn’t it the jade pendant that is sleeping? So I tied the jade pendant together I threw it on the bed with my belt, brother, don’t blame me for having a lot of adults.”
This statement and expression made me angry, neither laughing nor laughing.
Han Qi at the door snorted coldly when he heard Murong Xing's words: "To panic? Heh..." Han Qi laughed and walked away.
"Brother Han, you..."
"..."
"Murong Xing! Look at what you said inexplicably!" Looking at Murong Xing who was relieved, I frowned, very annoyed.
This king's little innocence is ruined.
Murong Xing didn't seem to understand yet, and looked at me with a puzzled expression: "Brother, what I'm telling is the truth, why are you so angry?"
I took a deep breath, then pulled my lips, trying to look calm: "Okay, then tell me, what's the matter with my clothes?"
Murong Xing suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out that big brother minds this. In fact, big brother you got up to take off the clothes in the middle of the night, and I didn't even move."
I know, but Han Qi might not think so...
I sighed, raised my forehead and said, "Forget it, you should make it clear to Han Qi later, don't ruin my friendship with him for many years, otherwise..."
Murong Xing quickly agreed with a smile, got up, straightened his clothes, and ran away.
I glanced at the corner of the clothes at the door, couldn't help sighing again, and called Xingren, who had been unable to hide, to change and freshen myself.
Everything has been taken care of, I rejected the princess who wanted to go with my mother to greet my mother, and after I greeted my mother, I had dinner with them in the hall, and the delicious food on the table and the embarrassing scene this morning were no longer delicious Well, Han Qi ate his meal slowly, as if nothing had happened, looking at Murong Xing's calm face, he must have finished his sentence.
After the meal, Han Qi practiced his sword in the backyard, while Murong Xing sat in the pavilion in the backyard, propping his head in one hand, sipping tea in the other, watching Han Qi practice sword with a bored expression on his face. , if there is a butterfly flying by in front of him, his eyes looking at Han Abandoned will follow the butterfly, fluttering left and right, and I will be dragged to the market by the princess who has been following me. Xingren went together, but was rejected by the princess decisively on the grounds that it was in the way.
After hearing this, I really want to ask the princess, what can bring almonds in the way
However, it's better not to disobey the princess's wishes, so as not to hear her whispering in my ear.
In fact, I don't want to go to any market, it's too noisy there.
Fifty Street
Walking on this noisy street, under the scorching sun, and with the princess laughing and pulling her arm, I suddenly felt a severe headache.
This princess is really, this business is still talking about on the street, and she doesn't feel rude, even ignoring other people's pointing, is she like this in her country
A hawker selling candied haws passed by. The princess looked at the strings of candied haws with curiosity in her eyes. She didn't care whether the peddler saw them or gave them money, so she just picked a bunch and held it in her hand. Ask: "Ziqing Ziqing, what is this? Can I eat it?"
Facing this princess's childlike action, I couldn't help but support my forehead, and gave the silver taels to the peddler who turned his head and glared at the princess, "Candied haws, you can eat them, don't you have them?"
As soon as the princess heard that it was edible, she became interested, and didn't bother to reply. She took the candied haws in her hand and took a bite. Her whitewashed face was so sour that she wrinkled it into a ball. He fell hard on the ground, "It's actually sour! It's so unpalatable!"
I frowned, remembering that Feng Yin liked to eat candied haws since he was a child, and I didn't see him say sour.
After a moment of silence, looking back, the princess had already gone to a small stall, picking out the accessories on it.
I pressed my twitching forehead, is this person really a princess? Logically speaking, there are all kinds of decorations in the palace. She is a dignified princess, and she would like the things on the stalls. It's really strange.
Strolling forward, the princess has already picked out a hairpin. It is a green hairpin with a small green stone-sized object on it. A butterfly with wings ready to fly is carved on the hairpin. , It's still very beautiful, but this kind of workmanship is not as exquisite as the hairpins made by famous craftsmen in the palace. What's wrong with the princess choosing this one
"Ziqing, look, is this hairpin beautiful?" Her eyes were full of anticipation, and I followed her words with a beautiful word, and she smiled happily, innocently, and blinked again. The hairpin was handed to me, "Ziqing, help me put it on."
I was stunned, took the hairpin, and put it on her head according to what she said. The girl who sold the hairpin carefully handed over a mirror for her to look at. Looking at herself in the mirror, she smiled very brightly. Sweet, but it made me look away.
Perhaps, her inside is as innocent as her outside, with no scheming at all, so... Should I break the marriage
"Princess... my king..."
Hearing this, she put down the bronze mirror in her hand, frowned and interrupted me, "Feng Ziqing, can you not call me Princess? My name is Lingyun, Yuwen Lingyun, I told you before, Why don't you call me by my name, and why do you say you are me in front of other people, why do you call yourself the king in front of me... From now on, we will be husband and wife."
Uh... I really don't remember the name.
I glanced away and didn't reply. Instead, I asked the stall owner the price of the hairpin. The stall owner smiled and said, "It's not expensive, it's only two taels of silver."
I paid the silver taels, but Yuwen Lingyun's eyes were red unconsciously, he took off the hairpin he just bought and fell on his body and ran out, wiping his tears with his hands while running, attracting passers-by on the street They all looked at her.
I actually cried, but I didn't say anything.
The woman's heart needle is true, she was happy before, but now she cries whenever she wants to.
While thinking about it, I picked up the hairpin that fell on me and fell, and couldn't help being puzzled, the stall owner said: "Young master, you don't know, once this daughter is crying and coaxing her, she will be fine." , you just do what she wants, and she won't cry anymore."
Coaxing people... the last thing this king knows is coaxing people, and he is a woman, let alone.
I had no choice but to chase after him. If something happened to Yuwen Lingyun in Jingguo, it would be Feng Yin and me who would be in trouble.
Asking passers-by if they have seen a woman like her, according to what the passer-by said, they came to a small lake. Willows are planted, and the green willow leaves flutter in the wind, which makes people feel better. Yuwen Lingyun squatted by the willow tree alone, motionless, as if he was not crying, I walked over quietly.
"Lingyun."
"You..." She turned her head and looked at me blankly, her eyes were red, she had obviously cried, she stayed there for a long time and then let out a little resentment, then turned her head to look at the lake, "What are you doing here, no need You pity this princess!"
"Poor?" I was confused, "What are you talking about?"
Yuwen Lingyun turned his head again and stared at me, "Isn't it? This princess risked her life to come here to see you alone, and you, if you like to ignore me, this princess will never see you again Don't even talk to you!"
I pulled my lips and chuckled softly: "You have already talked to me," she was stunned, bit her lips, turned her head to look at the lake again, and stopped talking. I sighed and said that The hairpin was held in front of her eyes, "Okay, don't be angry, this hairpin is very beautiful, but luckily you didn't break it."
Yuwen Lingyun stared blankly at the hairpin in my hand. It took a long while before she came back to her senses and took it. She stood up but hugged me suddenly. , stood there holding the hairpin, looking at me without blinking, which made me a little embarrassed.
"Look at what I do, why don't you wear it?"
"I want Ziqing to put it on for me." Yuwen Lingyun looked at me, and I saw a bit of embarrassment on his face.
"Uh... okay." I couldn't help sighing as I looked at the eyes that smiled immediately after I agreed, and consciously took the hairpin and pinned it in her hair.
After wearing it, she happily went to the lake to stare at herself on the water, then got up and threw herself into my arms, burying her face in my chest, which made me very uncomfortable.
Suddenly, I realized that I seemed to have done something bad again...
After Yuwen Lingyun had hugged her enough, I coughed twice and took a step. She grabbed my arm just after taking two steps, which made me very uncomfortable. No, in the end I was afraid of making her cry again, and it would be very troublesome to find her everywhere, so I saved the trouble and didn't push her away or take my hand out.
Being dragged by Yuwen Lingyun's arm to stroll around the market, he attracted a lot of people's pointing and pointing, which was nothing more than indecency or something.
Suddenly, a light blue dress caught the eye, her long hair was untied, and a headband was casually tied on the back of her head. A face so beautiful that even fairies in Yaochi would be ashamed looked at her with inexplicable emotions. Looking at me, the eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the pair of Danfeng eyes under the eyebrows saw me, and there was a flash of emotion that I didn't understand.
Fifty-one wedding is approaching
That's Fengyin—
But shouldn't Feng Yin stay in the palace? Why did you come to the market
Seeing Feng Yin walking towards me, I greeted him with a smile. Yuwen Lingyun held my arm and had to follow my steps, but those eyes full of novelty looking around were obviously not focused on the visitor.
"Ziqing, it's easy for me to find." Her thin lips twitched, but she didn't smile, and her voice sounded a bit complaining.
"Emperor... uh, Feng Yin," there are so many people around here, it's really inappropriate to address the emperor, so it should be fine to just call him by his first name... right? Coughing dryly, I suppressed my voice, "I really don't know you are looking for me, but Feng Yin, why are you looking for me?"
"It's nothing. I just went to Ziqing's mansion to have nothing to do. I wanted to drink tea and chat with Ziqing, but I didn't expect that Ziqing had already left the mansion." Her eyebrows were slightly raised, and Danfeng looked at me. Yuwen Lingyun, who was looking around, raised his eyebrows, and an inexplicable smile curled up on the corner of his lips: "I don't know that Ziqing is with the beauty, but I disturbed Ziqing's pleasure, so let's go."
Looking at the lonely eyes of Feng Yin who turned around, I grabbed Feng Yin's arm, he turned around and looked at me in a daze, and Yuwen Lingyun, who moved his eyes here at some point, twitched in dissatisfaction My arm, I completely ignored her little animals, and smiled: "It's okay, I happen to be quite free, I wonder if Feng Yin would like to play with me... two people for a while?"
Feng Yin smiled, Danfeng's eyes were stained with joy, between his lips, a good word floated into my ears lightly, when I met those Danfeng's eyes, I couldn't help but pull my lips .
Being dragged by Yuwen Lingyun to wander around, looking at this and that from time to time, Feng Yin and I had no choice but to follow behind her and wander around with her. At the end of the stroll, we were dragged to a calligraphy and painting shop. There are many books on the made bookshelves, and the walls are also covered with calligraphy and paintings. Finally, Yuwen Lingyun let go of his arm and walked slowly forward, looked at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and flipped through them. Flipping through the books on the bookshelf, a familiar book came into view. There were five large characters neatly written on it—
Hongye Jianqing Biography.
It was this book that made Si Ran blush in amazement, and it was also this book that made Si Ran slap me. Thinking about the reason, I felt so funny.
Alas, Si Ran won't hold this book and read it engrossed again.
Feng Yin, who had been admiring the landscape paintings hanging on the wall, turned around and looked at me who was holding a book in a daze. She picked up the book with raised eyebrows, and frowned when she saw the title of the book. Quite tangled, it made me laugh for a while.
Laughing, Yuwen Lingyun, who had been talking to the shopkeeper since entering the shop, suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled me not far from the shopkeeper, making me inexplicable, "Lingyun... this is, do what?"
Looking at Yuwen Lingyun, who is like a bird and a person, I helped her forehead, and she smiled at me innocently, "The shopkeeper of this store can draw portraits, so I asked him to draw a group portrait for us, how about it?"
I sighed at her expression of not caring whether I agreed or not, and I could only let the shopkeeper draw me and her on the rice paper.
The process of standing still and waiting was really boring. My eyes wandered to find Feng Yin's figure. I put it back on the bookshelf neatly, but I didn't see Feng Yin's figure. I don't know why, but I was a little anxious. With all this time, where will Feng Yin go? It seemed that he was very unhappy today, even his own mood was much worse.
Impatiently looking around, the light blue gauze dress was standing quietly in the corner, Danfeng stared at a painting hanging in front of her, a little fascinated.
Speaking of it, it is a very ordinary painting. The painting is inscribed with a poem about the sunrise and sunset after returning to the mountain forest. What is painted is a mountain that separates the world from the world. There are two people living in the mountain, one man and one man. The two children who are running and playing outside the thatched cottage look very happy.
It should indeed be a beautiful scene, but it is a pity that I have no chance, but this Feng Yin, who is the king of a country, yearns for this kind of life, he really shouldn't have such thoughts, after all, he is the Ninth Five Supreme, Shouldering the expectations of the people of a country.
When the painting was finished, it was already sunset and dusk, and my waist was sore and my legs hurt from standing. I watched Feng Yin and Yuwen Lingyun enthusiastically watching the painting. I took a wooden stool and sat on it impatiently, waiting for Yuwen Lingyun When I brought the picture scroll in front of me full of joy, I glanced at it indifferently. The people in the picture were well drawn, at least five or six points real.
But judging by the weather, it was not too early, Feng Yin bid farewell to me and returned to the palace, and I returned to the mansion with the painting Yuwen Lingyun, who was very happy, and as soon as I returned to the backyard, I saw Murong Xing sitting in the pavilion, posing With a bitter gourd face, sitting across from Han Qi with a cold face all the year round, when he saw me, he regained his energy and ran over quickly, taking one bite at a time, but the boredom just now disappeared.
"Brother, where did you go? You just came back now, and you didn't say you'd take me with you." Murong Xing kept a straight face, as if an elder who disciplined a disobedient junior, and I, naturally, should be that disobedient junior. , which made me laugh out loud.
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