Xiaohou Ye and his childhood sweetheart

Xiao Xing smiled and said: "Impossible."

The spring breeze blows over the painted bridge. The painted bridge is called the painted bridge, but it is not a bridge. The painted bridge is a very beautiful place for painting and talking.

Young and girls in Luan City like to come here to leave their shadows. It is best to take the pictures drawn by their lovers when they leave. Life is perfect without regrets.

The master of Dongling County, master of piano and painting, is the most proud disciple of the saint of painting. Basic skills such as silent painting, she has practiced better than the high-grade royal painter of the painting academy when she was ten years old.

She didn't allow Huai Zong to move, to put it bluntly, she just wanted to take this opportunity to look at Huai Zong more blatantly.

Besides... how fun it is to bully Huai Zong.

It's more fun than drawing.

Knowing that he couldn't, Huai Zong put on a cold face.

She and Xiao Xing are childhood sweethearts, and she doesn't know how much Xiao Xing weighs?It's clear that she deliberately teased her, and she often used such tricks on her when she was a child, but every time she softened her heart and chose to compromise.

This time is no exception.

Since their quarrel, Xiao Xing has never written for her as gently and quietly as today. Yesterday she envied that the little girl of the Lin family was pampered by Hua Yang, and now she has this kind of treatment.

Xiao Xing is arrogant, he is only capricious towards those close to him, and he is willing to bully her, which shows that he has not completely broken up with him.If one day Xiao Xingke talked to her politely, Huai Zong would panic.

"What are you doing with a cold face? Smile?"

Huai Zong was not convinced: "I will laugh if you tell me to laugh, so how embarrassing is that Benhou?"

"Face?" Xiao Xing looked at her ponderously, and suddenly said: "Ah Zong, just smile."

Huai Zong was slightly startled, and showed his face at her very naturally.

That smile melted like an iceberg, the willow branches sprouted tender shoots, and the breath of spring descended on her body, Xiao Xing's heart trembled slightly after seeing it for a while.

At first she kept some jokes in mind, but after starting to write, her expression became more pious, and gradually, she felt that Huai Zong had become a refined and refined fairy in her writing.That smiling face like spring, coupled with the innocent doting on the brows, made Xiao Xing's heart beat faster again.

There was a slight tremor in her usually steady hands, she bit her lips lightly, trying to make someone ugly on purpose, but the thought flashed across her mind, but the pen didn't follow her control, she sincerely made the painting more beautiful.

She painted beautifully in one hand, and repeatedly clamored in her heart: Huai Zong, this goblin, this gentle scum, why does she have to smile so charmingly?

Huai Zong's face froze with a smile, his heart was beating uneasy drums, and he was worried: what if she looks awkward and funny, what if she doesn't look good in the drawing?Xiao Xing has always pursued the ultimate beauty in his writing, if it doesn't look good, will she be annoyed?

Just like it didn't make her enjoy playing cards, it's a big problem if this painting doesn't make her enjoy herself.

After thinking about it, she smiled flatteringly at Xiao Xing, but before the corners of her lips were fully drawn, Xiao Xing's pen tip trembled slightly, and she sternly shouted: "Don't laugh!" !

Huai Zong who was murdered: "..."

want to cry.

Don't be upset, okay?

He drew a total of three paintings, and after finishing the painting, Xiao Xing felt his whole body drained of strength.

Put the portrait into the painting tube, cover it well, to block someone's prying eyes, Xiao Xing said: "I won't show it to you."

"..."

Huai Zong wanted to know how ugly he was just now, but seeing Xiao Xing's determined face, he knew it was impossible.

She rubbed her nose, with suspicion in her eyes, and asked, "You...did you take the wrong medicine today?"

"..." Princess Xiao, who was immersed in someone's beauty, gave her a hard look: "Shut up!"

The dignified spring is not only incomprehensible, but also unsightly!It's better for Huai Zong to quietly be a handsome man.But... Huai Zong looks so beautiful, he really doesn't look like a man.

And fierce me.

Huai Zong gritted his teeth: "Don't be a weasel and give chicken New Year's greetings! Why am I looking at you so hard?"

It's a good idea to paint her, don't you have some conspiracy?Or... Looking for materials for her future small paintings?God, she had forgotten that Xiao Xing is an unscrupulous painter!

"Who do you think is uneasy and kind-hearted?" Princess Xiao's face sank like water.

Huai Zong took a step forward, squinted his eyes, and said close to her, "Xiao Xing, you won't draw Ben Hou as a brothel boy again, right? Hmm?"

um what eh?Stay away!

A cold light flew out of Xiao Xing's eyes, Huai Zong stepped back half a step, and said in dissatisfaction: "Who knows what shameful things you are thinking about looking at my face?"

Usually Xiao Xing would not allow her to be so presumptuous, but this will give birth to a guilty conscience for the first time.

He didn't hear Xiao Xing insulting her for the first time, so Huai Zong took a deep breath: "You don't really paint Benhou as a brothel, do you? Xiao Xing, I advise you not to go too far, being Benhou will not Are you drawing?"

Brothel small subject?It's all a mess.

Um?draw? !

Xiao Xing blinked, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was extremely seductive and provocative: "Oh? What kind of picture will the Lord Hou want to paint this princess? Is it wearing clothes...or...without clothes?"

"..."

Huai Zong rolled his eyes and chose to die on the spot.

After crushing the little lord, the beautiful and dignified Princess Xiao couldn't bear it a little bit, she turned her face away with a reddish face, and didn't know how to blurt out...

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Huai Zong's face that was even redder than hers, and his thumping heart slowed down. He breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help frowning: Could it be that Huai Zong's yelling 'fake and prudish' came true every day?

This was the first time that Huai Zong couldn't take Xiao Xing's words even if he wanted to break his head.

She knew that Xiao Xing was teasing her in different ways, but with such a sweet and glamorous teasing method, how could anyone have the nerve to fight back?

With clothes, or without clothes?Needless to say, of course——

"Cough cough!"

Huai Zong choked on his own saliva for nothing.

"..."

Xiao Xing's eyes turned suspiciously: What is this fool thinking?

"I..." Huai Zong suddenly stopped talking, looking at the proud smiling face not far away, his pupils shrank slightly: "Huan Jue?"

The things in his arms were scattered all over the ground, and the person rushed out past Xiao Xing like an arrow off the string!

A gust of wind blew by, Huai Zong was no longer in front of his eyes, Xiao Xing's blood immediately cooled down, she heard correctly just now, Huan Jue.

The person Huai Zong shouted was Huan Jue.

And Huan Jue, who is it?

It was the girl who tied the sachet around Huai Zong's waist with a smile three years ago, causing her and Huai Zong to fall out.

After waiting for a while without seeing Huai Zong come back, Xiao Xing was furious, staring at the painting tube, at the gurgling Huaqiao River, for a long while, he lowered his head wearily.

She still couldn't bear to destroy the three paintings that she had just poured her heart and soul into.

She raised her head slowly, and sneered: What a broken heart, what a ruthless and ungrateful Marquis of Spring!You left me again and again for the sake of others, do you really think that I will wait for you again and again?

I don't think about it!

The corners of his lips curled up in a cold and mocking arc, and the anger in Xiao Xing's eyes turned into ice that never melted all year round. He got up and left the painting bridge without looking back.

The painting boy looked at a goblin's valuables, recovered his senses and chased after him, shouting: "Girl? Girl! You left something behind!"

During the lively Mu Spring Festival, Xiao Xing had no intention of playing, and her heart suddenly felt empty.

She knew where that emptiness came from.She waited for Huai Zong for three years, but she never thought about waiting for a figure from the back who decided to leave.

She also knows that she should trust Huai Zong, but trusting doesn't mean she won't feel uncomfortable.

Walking alone in the sea of ​​people, until a call came from behind, Xiao Xing turned his head, and after seeing that person clearly, he felt an indescribable loss deep in his heart.

Hua Yang walked over hurriedly holding Lin Xuxu's hand, looked around, and asked doubtfully, "Why are you alone? Where is Huai Zong?"

"Don't mention her to me!"

Hua Yang's eyes widened in shock from his friend's air-conditioned tone: "No, won't we quarrel again?" Can we even quarrel during the Spring Festival together?How did Huai Zong do it?

"Sister Princess, don't be sad, Master Hou is not here, we will play with you." Lin Xuxu is innocent and cute. When she smiles, that innocence reminds me of a little white rabbit raised in the mountains.

"This princess will not feel sorry for such a person." Xiao Xing said with tired eyes, "Where are you going to play?"

"Marriage tree! Let's go together, Princess Princess!"

There is a thousand-year-old tree beside the cliff to the west of Luan City.

Many years ago, a pair of lovers came to the tree to get married, and their marriage was happy for a hundred years, which was praised by the world.

Gradually, this ancient tree was called the Marriage Tree, and all men and women who wished to seek marriage would come to the Marriage Tree, praying for a good marriage that lasted for a hundred years.

You can see the red ribbon fluttering in the wind from afar.The thousand-year-old tree is well-deserved of its reputation, with colorful sachets tied to its branches stretching across the sky.

Standing under the tree, Xiao Xing was filled with emotion.

Huayang and Lin Xuxu are here for the first time, but she is not.

As early as five years ago, she and Huai Zong left their own sachets in the ancient tree.

And in the sachet, there is a mortal's desire for marriage.

Marriage?She sneered suddenly, and restrained the anger all the way to explode in her internal organs: "Come on, go and take down the sachet with the number 0521 on the tree."

Hua Yang was taken aback by her sudden attack, and quickly brought Miss Lin to coax the little ancestor.

Once the sachet of the Marriage Tree is hung and cannot be taken off, ordinary people have many taboos, but who can stop what Xiao Xing is about to do?

The royal guards were extremely efficient. Under the guidance of the tree keeper, they swiftly removed the county chief's sachet from the tallest branch.

"Huh? Xiao Jiu, is this sachet yours?" Hua Yang asked curiously.

Xiao Xing opened the sachet with trembling fingertips, and was speechless for a while.

At the heart-piercing moment just now, she really wanted to see Huai Zong's prayer for marriage.She knew exactly what was in her sachet, and now, she wanted to see Huai Zong's.

They came here hand in hand five years ago, and five years later, Xiao Xing willfully opened his fiancé's sachet.

Seeing the sachet, she couldn't help but think of that little beauty named Huan Jue.

The little beauty grew into a great beauty, and she abducted her people just by meeting her.In Xiao Xing's eyes, sparks crackled and exploded.

Hua Yang protects Miss Lin and takes two steps back - it's too scary, what did Huai Zong do to make Xiao Dongling look like he's tearing up his life?Murderous, like a witch descended into the world!

And this aura was only maintained for a few short breaths, and the murderous aura dissipated in the next moment.

Hua Yang blinked in disbelief, what happened?

She understood Xiao Hang's temperament, she didn't dare to approach him at this time, lest she would suffer disaster in Yuchi.

Xiao Xing's breath softened in an instant, like a proud cat, she quietly stared at the small piece of paper that was one finger wide, with red and black characters, in extremely beautiful and elegant handwriting, it was clearly written that someone was naked and open. Mind--

Like Xiao Xing, I will never feel tired all my life.

Huai Zong... Are you confessing your love to her?

lifetime.

What a gentle and beautiful word.

She originally thought that she would never be able to wait for Huai Zong to express her love to her, but who knew that this person was secretly behind everyone's back, and had already expressed his heart.

The boiling hot jealous anger was miraculously calmed down.Xiao Xing put the note back properly, and the sachet was hung in its original position again.

The beauty smiled and thought: Me too.