Mei Gongqing

It’s night.

This is the second half of the month, and the moon will not come out until the middle of the night. At the moment, there is only such a house in the forest, and the bright lights in the palace have become a round of underground moons dotted with mountains.

Sitting on the platform, Xie Wan and Wang Wang have been waiting for the moon to come. They thought, the breeze and the bright moon, the mountains and deep forests, the beauty of one person, the white clothes, the sound of the piano, it really is the world.

It is a pity that they have waited and waited. The round of the moon is not willing to come out, and the beautiful man with white skirts has never met with them, as if he did not realize that he came to the house.

Fortunately, it is spring now. Although the forest is dense, the trees are huge, but there are no mosquitoes and flies. Occasionally, there were a few shouts of tigers, watching the tall guards not far away, and the Huawu, which was brightly lit behind, and fearless.

Wang Wang looked at Xie Wan, saw her look depressed, thought about it, and approached her a little, whispered: "Awan, my seven uncles are good, but Chen Arong is not easy. I see The rumors of their loss of peace are definitely illusory."

Suddenly, she said a little embarrassed: "You still give up."

This time Xie Wan came to this place with her, although she was active and voluntary. The king block has not been stopped, not only does not stop, she still agrees. Now that the people have arrived, the wind has also been released. She has advised Xie Wan to dispel the idea. It is a bit unreasonable.

Xie Wan lowered her head and after bathing and changing clothes in the hot springs, she was wearing a white dress. Looking closely, this white dress is a woman's dress, but it is quite similar to Wang Hong's white dress style.

...this is implicit. She is a little girl, impossible, and can't take the initiative to talk to a married woman, I like you, you took your wife and yelled at me.

So she went on a costume similar to him and told him through this costume that he was so devoted to him.

Then, her position is placed there, although it is far worse than the King of the Seven, is it better than Chen Arong, always noble? Such a noble woman, will not always be a humble little beggar?

To her disappointment, Wang Hong did not come. Her cheeky eyes were purely for the blind.

What made her even more upset was that she clearly knew that the words of the Wang block were very reasonable. At this time, her best choice is to take a step back, and this time it is really a visit to the mountains.

I can admire for a few years, and how can I be willing to give up?

Hanging down, Xie Wan’s voice was light and confident. "He, I have never seen me."

She believes that if he sees her face and sees her beauty, her attitude will be different.

The king heard it and sighed. She thought about it, and sighed: "There are seven uncles in the seven uncles." Only here, whether she or Xie Wan, she shuddered.

Just then, a small head sticked out from the corner, and a pair of big eyes turned and turned, looking at Xie Wan and Wang Wang. He cried bluntly: "Nineteen sisters, are you calling us?"

The king was shocked. She looked back and opened her mouth. She almost blurted out. My voice was so small. How could you hear this little ancestor?

In their strong laugh, the child ran across. Behind his negative hand, he held his head and walked, his eyes turning.

Going to the front of the king, the child fanned the long eyelashes, and looked curious and innocent. "Nineteen sisters, why are you calling us a kid? Don't you like us?"

"No, no, of course not." The king even laughed.

The child ignored her, and he turned to look at Xie Wan.

Around Xie Wan turned around, the child raised his face and shook his curious eyes. The milk said, "This sister, I just heard your niece say that you are more beautiful than my mother. She is noble, why do they want you to compare with my mother?"

In Xie Wan’s somewhat stiff smile, the child smacked his mouth and quickly swelled in the big eyes. He said with tears: "I don't like them to talk like that."

Xie Wan said quickly: "They are nonsense, and Xiaolang doesn't care."

Just as she was busy explaining, the child said with tears in his own eyes, "I just asked my father."

what?

The two women glanced at each other. Xie Wan’s face was white and swaying. She was careful, nervous, and asked, "What did you ask your father?"

The child looked at the eyes and said innocently: "I asked my father, why did your niece compare you to my mother? Still said that my mother is not good?"

When Xie Wan’s face turned white, the child squinted and said with a small mouth. “The father said that there are always some worldly fools who don’t know what to do when they are ugly. Then they ignore her. "

He said that he raised his head and looked at Xie Wan innocently. He asked, "This sister, is my father saying you? He doesn't like you."

Xie Wan’s body swayed.

When I saw my friend, I couldn’t keep going. The king quickly yelled at the side: "Wang Hao, no, Wang Ling, it’s rude!"

The child looked back at her and shouted, "I am not Aling. You are wrong." Before the king opened his mouth, he pointed his finger at the nose of the king and screamed. "There are so many homes." People, what I hate the most is you. Hey, we hate you!"

In a word, not waiting for the king to react, he had a mouth, and he cried out and burst out.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Xiao’s small figure disappeared into the darkness.

Looking at the figure he was away, the king stayed for a long time and suddenly whispered, "Awan, let's go back. For up to three days, I will go back."

She looked back at Xie Wan and said with a look of dissatisfaction, "I am the niece of Wang Wang, I really can't stand the drink of the child!" Not only that, but also the sarcasm in Wang Xuanming's secret, and her Uncle seven, disdainful attitude.

She is also a proud woman in the sky, why should she be so idle?

Xie Wan was blushing, and she lowered her head and bit her lip without saying a word. After a long time, she said hoarsely: "Three days, I will see him in three days. If it is still, we will go back."

The king nodded.

It is said that Wang Hao rushed out less than thirty steps and hurriedly stopped. In the darkness in front of him, another boy stumbled out and asked, "How?"

Wang Hao took two steps in the hand-dressing and said: "Everything is like a big brother."

When I said this, his face fell and he asked with disappointment: "Do we still have to wore wolves to scare them tonight?"

Wang Ling thought for a moment and nodded, "Yes."

Wang bowed his head and said seriously: "Hugh let his father know."

I can tell these words, a voice with doubts in the clear, "What does not let me know?" But it is a white dress Wang Hong, stepping on the evening breeze, with a servant.

He bowed his head and stared at the two children's screaming eyes, his brows screaming, and waved his hand to ask, "Where did the two young Langs go?"

The servant replied respectfully: "Go to the two guests."

Wang Hong brows more tightly. He stares at the two little guys who are shrinking and trying to make themselves less noticeable. They slowly say, "Take them." He walked slowly toward the platform.