The capital, which has been scorching hot for many days, finally received a rain. The heavy rain poured down like the Milky Way, and white waves splashed under the eaves.

"heavy rain!"

Azhu looked at the sky, and the water splashed onto the corridor.

She couldn't sit still and reached out to catch the raindrops flowing from the eaves. The rainwater slipped away from her pink fingertips, stained her sleeves, and left clear water marks on her jade-white wrists.

Helian Zhan, who walked into Qingcheng Garden holding an umbrella, saw this scene, the corners of his lips slightly raised, entered the corridor, and placed the umbrella outside the door.

"Azhu." Helian Zhan put down the food box in his hand, noticed the wet corners of her sleeves, and couldn't help but take out a handkerchief, "The sleeves are all wet."

Azhu casually twisted the water marks on her sleeves twice and shook them. It didn't matter. Zombies don't catch cold. She was a little curious about the food box that Helian Zhan brought over.

"How did you come?"

"This is the pastry that Miss Han made for you. I happened to drop by and brought it over." Helianzhan opened the food box, which contained several plates of freshly baked jujube cakes, mozi cakes, phoenix cakes, etc. Delicious pastries.

That Han girl was also strange. She was almost at Qingcheng Garden. When she heard that someone was looking for her in her yard, her expression immediately changed. She gave her the food box and hurried away, as if she had done something secretly and didn't clean up her tail. .

"She's so nice!"

Azhu decided to wait for the heavy rain to pass and play with her.

"Sit down and eat together." Azhu pulled Helianzhan to sit down, picked up a piece of Phoenix cake and put it into his mouth. It was soft and glutinous in the mouth, sweet and not greasy, and had a faint fragrance.

Very much to her liking.

Helian Zhan's penetrating gaze still fell on her wet sleeves. He hesitated for a moment, moved the red wooden stool, and carefully wiped the water marks on her hands and cuffs.

He said slowly: "A teahouse in the north of the city turned on a light shadow show, with silhouettes of people made of animal skins or cardboard. If you are bored staying in the house, why not go and see it?"

Azhu's eyes lit up, "Okay, it sounds interesting."

It was raining so heavily and I couldn't practice martial arts. I went to my mother's place and just sat and enjoyed the rain. She was actually a little bored. It was so nice to have He!

Azhu finished the pastry in two or three mouthfuls and stood up to rush. He Lianzhan held her wrist and lifted a strand of her hair in front of her confused gaze.

"Your hair is messed up."

Azhu said "Ah", her hair was messed up and she was not beautiful anymore. She turned and rushed to the dressing table. The bronze mirror reflected her beautiful face and somewhat messy hair.

Ah!

She still looks so good, but her hair is a little messy, which is too bad! She immediately went to get the comb at hand, but it touched another person's skin.

Azhu looked up at the visitor, and Helian Zhan was the first to pick up the comb.

"You want to comb your hair too?"

He Zhen was nice to her. If she wanted to comb her hair first, let her do it first. Anyway, I'm good-looking, and it's okay to have messy hair for a while.

Azhu stopped looking at himself in the bronze mirror and reluctantly said, "Then you go first."

Before she could stand up, Helianzhan held her shoulders and sat down: "I'll help you comb it."

Azhu turned to look at him, his clean and clear eyes reflecting Helian Zhan's slightly worried figure, "Will you help me?" Her voice was as brisk and sweet as usual.

But maybe he had a guilty conscience. He Lianzhan heard other meanings from it for no reason, and explained in a subtle way: "Licorice is not here, it is not convenient for you to be alone."

"Thank you." Azhu turned his head back and looked at him in the bronze mirror, "You comb my hair, I'll comb your hair later!"

Helian Zhan: "..."

He glanced at Azhu in the bronze mirror, his eyes as bright as the stars in the night sky, he almost blurted out "Okay", and the words rolled around on the tip of his tongue: "If you don't mind, I will come and comb your hair from now on? "

His eyes were slightly lowered, and his other hand had already covered her hair, his movements were particularly gentle. It looked like he was the same as usual, but in fact he was feeling uneasy when he spoke.

Very afraid that Azhu would refuse.

Fortunately, He Zhen's status was such that his favorability level was high enough. Azhu said "Hmm" and said, "But there are many, many hairstyles I like. You didn't know how to dress before. Are you serious about combing my hair?"

From her gaze, He Zhen in the bronze mirror was serious and cautious, as if he was facing the most important thing in the world.

Helianzhan: "...I can."

After a pause, he added, "If you don't know how, I can learn."

This time he really didn't speak harshly. After the oolong incident in the bath, he was worried that similar things would happen again, so he specifically sought advice from a trusted palace official.

If Azhu gives him another chance.

He definitely knows how to dress!

I can also style women’s hair!

I don’t say I’m proficient in everything, but I know the basics.

Ah Zhu didn't understand what He Zhen's hobby was, why he looked forward to having someone comb his hair. But his tone was soft, and he was always thinking of her. It seemed like it was no big deal to fulfill his small request?

"Okay." Azhu said, "It's not impossible if you comb your hair nicely."

Azhu touched her beautiful face and emphasized again, "I want the most beautiful and beautiful one."

Helianzhan smiled silently, pulled up his hair in an elegant style, opened the treasure box on the side, and a dazzling array of jewelry came into view.

He chose a shining hair crown and put it on Azhu's head, and inserted a few hairpins. The red agate tassels hung down on both sides of her cheeks, making her fragile cheeks even more bright, like blooming flowers. The most beautiful and beautiful flower in the sea of ​​flowers.

"Do you like it?" He Lianzhan put his hands on Azhu's thin shoulders, leaned down slightly, and looked at her face through the bronze mirror. His warm breath spread on her exposed skin, "If you don't like it, I'll take it off." Re-comb it, tell me what you like, and I can learn from Licorice."

Azhu touched her beautiful face and looked at herself in the bronze mirror, looking left and right. The swaying tassels had a special kind of beauty. Anyway, she liked it very much: "It looks as good as the licorice comb, that's it!"

Helianzhan breathed a sigh of relief. It was not in vain that he had spent so much thought. He received Ah Zhu's happy eyes. Everything was worth it and he felt happy.

"Your lipstick is a little light." He Lianzhan noticed that Azhu's lipstick was a little light, and it must have been rubbed off by eating cakes just now.

He took out a box of Azhu's commonly used lip balm, took out a little with rouge paper, and spread it gently.

Azhu has a beautiful face and doesn’t wear makeup. Recently, she likes to apply lipstick, mainly because it smells good, and it’s so sweet that it’s not annoying.

So when Helianzhan suggested adding some lipstick, he didn't refuse. He raised his head slightly and his big eyes fell on Helianzhan.

Helianzhan fainted with lipstick in a serious manner, and his eyes accidentally crossed with Ah Zhu's, and then he realized that they were so close that their breaths were almost mingled.

He went into respiratory arrest.

The fingertips accidentally touched Azhu's soft and beautiful lips, just like dewdrops brushing the petals, revealing the most delicate and charming stamens.

His eyes darkened.

The heavy rain outside the window began to slow down at some point, and the patter hit the green tiles, interweaving a quiet world.

No one in the room noticed that Zhu Yunye stood in the corridor for half a cup of tea.

Zhu Yunye's cold face was covered with a thin layer of frost, like the sharp cold wind in early winter, and the doubts in his eyes were getting heavier and heavier.

How do you feel?

The atmosphere is a little strange?

He didn't have much contact with He Zhen. He only heard that he was Ah Zhu's female martial artist and was responsible for teaching her martial arts. He didn't know anything else.

In his impression, the other party's expression was always distant and indifferent. Except for Azhu and Dabao Xiaobao, no one in the general's mansion was known to be close to her.

It was as if Azhu was the only person in her life.

It doesn't look right to receive one salary and do the work of three people.

Should we investigate?

Zhu Yunye admitted that he was a bit of a loser, and the shadow left on him six years ago was too great. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect my little sister.

He sighed silently.

I came to Qingcheng Garden this time, originally because I was afraid that Azhu would be bored, but now it seems that there is no need for it. Do you want to go in? Zhu Yunye hesitated for a moment and left quietly.

The faint sound of footsteps in the outer courtyard suddenly woke up Helian Zhan inside the house.

He wanted to cover it up, so he suddenly retracted his hand, walked to the window and took a look. There was no one outside the yard, and the rain had lightened up.

He rubbed between his brows.

Azhu, who was so nervous, didn't notice Helianzhan's strange reaction. His mind was full of the fact that this lipstick was really good-looking and complemented her!

"He Zhen, come here, come here."

Azhu picked up a smear of lipstick with his fingertips, ran up to Helianzhan, pulled his collar down, and smeared the bright red lipstick on his lips under Helianzhan's surprised gaze. .

"Not bad, not bad. It suits you very well."

Helianzhan's pupils narrowed.

I don't know whether I should be shocked that he applied lipstick, or should I be shocked that Azhu's soft fingers touched his lips. The floral fragrance of lipstick spread on his lips and teeth, as if coming from Azhu's lips.

He and Azhu share the same lipstick...

"Why are you just standing there stupidly? Didn't you agree to take me to see the lantern shadow show? Let's go." Azhu really didn't understand what he was surprised about, so he dragged Helian Zhan out with great strength.

Helianzhan quickly picked up the umbrella placed under the eaves and covered Ah Zhu's head, forming a beautiful scenery.

The general's family has a large business and has a carriage ready for travel at any time.

Azhu and Helianzhan got on the carriage and went straight to Fulin Tea House in the north of the city. Because of the heavy rain, there were not many guests in the teahouse. Helian Zhan booked a private room and sat in the private room with A Zhu.

When I heard that we were here to enjoy a lantern and shadow show, the waiter brought melon seeds and tea, and put on a opera twist.

He Lianzhan handed Azhu the zigzag piece of play, and Azhu looked through it curiously, including Qian Zhonglu, Suolin Bag, Spring Girl Dream... She had never seen any of them, so she pointed at them casually.

"That's it!"

Helianzhan took a look and saw that it was Qian Zhonglu.

Qian Zhonglu is also called Qian Zhonglu. The content mainly mourns those loyal ministers who died at the hands of the tyrant, which seems a bit too tragic.

But seeing how excited Azhu was, Helianzhan didn't say anything and just asked the waiter to go down and prepare.

The waiter secretly marveled at how good-looking these two little girls were. He didn't expect that they had such unique tastes that they would even dare to listen to the opera where the tyrant killed all the loyal ministers of the dynasty and their blood flowed for three thousand miles.

"coming."

The people in the teahouse moved very quickly. The one who played the music, the one who played the drums, and the one who played with the shadow puppets each stood in their positions. As the drum music played, the old master's fingers were flexible, and several lifelike puppets appeared on the cowhide puppets illuminated by the light. on the curtain.

"Pack up the earth, mountains and rivers, and the four elements will be empty——"

The babbling drama was ups and downs, and Azhu was surprised to hear that one person could actually make three different sounds, male, female, and child. It sounded like that.

"The general with blood splattered on his neck——"

The drama ends, the shadow man's head is chopped off with a broadsword, red mist spurts out, and a new shadow man appears.

The descendants of loyal ministers changed their faces to avoid being chased by a tyrant. The little man in the silhouette immediately changed his face as the words of the play fell, just like the face-changing in Peking Opera.

How can this be done?

Azhu's eyes were full of curiosity.

"Would you like to try it yourself?" Helianzhan invited.

"Okay!" Azhu was eager to give it a try.

He Lianzhan stopped the gongs and drums, and the master of lantern and shadow opera took out a piece of gold and bought them all.

The old master was not surprised by this scene and immediately called the shopkeeper. After hearing the news, the shopkeeper came and took the golden gold, smiled from ear to ear, and asked: "You two girls, do you want to keep a master?"

"No need." Helianzhan refused directly.

Since he brought Ah Zhu here, it meant that he had understood it in advance.

The shopkeeper left with the old master. He Lianzhan picked up the lantern shadow play and put it in Azhu's hand: "Come on, let's take a look. Azhu, you are so smart, you will definitely learn it in a minute. When the time comes, I will ask you to be merciful. Leave me alone for being such a dabbler."

Azhu raised his head proudly and said with high spirits: "Of course."

She took it confidently, holding the five bamboo sticks holding the shadow man's hands and feet in both hands, and lifted the shadow man's hands and feet under the guidance of Helian Zhan.

blah-

Azhu was so powerful that he could kill a cow with one punch, but he was a little overqualified for making delicate shadow puppets. The fragile bamboo stick of the lantern shadow play could not withstand her strength and broke easily.

"I've stopped trying, it's too fragile." Azhu's brows furrowed slightly.

Helianzhan laughed dumbly, and Azhu's unhappy eyes fell on him.

"If you laugh again, I will beat you." Azhu tightened his fists again and again.

"I'm not laughing at you." He Lianzhan tried to regain his lost favor and explained seriously, "I think you are cute, really, very cute."

Azhu looked at him suspiciously.

Helianzhan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips again. Under Azhu's keen gaze, he suppressed them forcefully and cleared his throat: "I won't lie to you."

"Your start and finish are all right. It's because you're too powerful, that's why there are problems. Let's try again."

Helianzhan comforted her softly, picked up another shadow figure and handed it to Azhu. This time, he put his hand on the back of Azhu's hand and guided her how hard she should use it.

"Yes, be gentler, go up, go up..."

Helianzhan stood behind Azhu, leaning down slightly. Every time he spoke, his hot breath fell on Azhu's ears and neck.

Azhu felt his ears itching and tilted his head: "Stay away from me, it's so itchy."

Helianzhan paused for a moment, then realized that he was unconsciously pressing against Ah Zhu. It was no wonder that Ah Zhu felt uncomfortable.

He did not move away, his deep eyes slid over her red ears, his tone was low, and his mood became depressed: "I want to help you, I want to see how you control the shadow man, I didn't mean it, Zhu, you can Do you hate me? Don’t be angry with me, okay.”

Ah Zhu’s head is filled with questions:? ? ?

She interrupted Helianzhan's chatter: "Okay, okay, you continue."

Ah Zhu is so soft-hearted.

Now that he had obtained the benefits, Helianzhan began to stick to her openly.

So clingy.

Why does it feel like I'm more attached to her than Dabao and Xiaobao?

Azhu couldn't help but curse and put all his attention on the lantern play. She has a photographic memory and an amazing learning ability. As long as she masters the strength well and uses it once, she can already have a seven-point image.

Moreover, the shadow person she controlled was very bold, jumping up and down, with extraordinary reaction speed, and easily controlled the shadow person back. In her hands, the shadow person was proficient in all eighteen martial arts, just like the immortals in heaven and earth.

However, Helianzhan was focused on sticking to Azhu the whole time. With the two of them so close, he could clearly feel the softness and unique fragrance of Azhu's body.

all of a sudden.

His thoughts were drawn to the night when the love spell was released, and the night when Ah Zhu was naked in bed on the first day. Now that he recalled it, Ah Zhu's body at that time was so clear, as if it was engraved in his mind.

Oops!

I can't help but feel a little bit ready to move somewhere!

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