Xiaohou Ye and his childhood sweetheart

The car curtain was lifted, revealing a white jade-like hand.

Teaching Xiao Xing to take the initiative to kiss is not a little difficult, it needs the right time, the right location, and the harmony of people.

She had the audacity to call her sister, so Xiao Xing caught Xiao Xing by surprise, taking advantage of her loss of consciousness, and tempted her to lean forward, his soft red lips were about to be pressed, but was ruthlessly interrupted.

Huai Zong touched his cheek, there used to be that gorgeous red lip mark.

Xiao Xing loves beauty, and when he was young, he also explained to her in Xishan how different lip balms can make different beauty.

But in Huai Zong's view, even if she doesn't wear lip balm, Xiao Xing is still the most beautiful one.

His cheeks were burning hot, and he couldn't turn his back and kiss Fangze, so Huai tugged at the corners of his mouth so that he wouldn't look sad, but if he said he wasn't annoyed, that would be a lie.

It was so easy to take a breakthrough step with Xiao Xing, but was disturbed, Huai Zong frowned and got down from the carriage, her figure was thin, like a green bamboo growing handsomely in the wind: "What's wrong? What happened?"

The coachman took two steps forward and said in a low voice: "Go back to Lord Hou, this man stopped us and refused to teach us to go, insisting on asking Lord where we are going."

The carriage of the Marquis of Linchun's mansion is clearly marked, and not many people dare to stop it on the street these days.

Huai Zong stood up in the wind with a smile, and the young man dressed as a bookboy on the opposite side smiled winkingly and said: "It is my master who has something to look for, and I am afraid that I will miss the Lord, so I acted rashly."

"Who is your master?"

As soon as the old man wearing a square scarf and Confucian uniform appeared, the crowd automatically made way for him. Looking at the junior who hadn't seen him for many years, the old man said softly, "Young Master, you are safe here."

The great Confucianist Jing Yan is the most experienced giant in the world's literary world.

In front of him, Huai Zong didn't dare to trust him, he bent down and saluted respectfully: "I have seen you, senior."

Since ancient times, literati have not oppressed people by power and wealth, but only by talent.Today, Jing Yan deserves all the courtesies of the world. He took a leisurely look at the thin summer shirt on Huai Zong's body, and asked with a smile, "Where are you going, Master Hou?"

"Go to Xishan."

Among the literati, the Great Confucianism is still the best.

When he was 12 years old, Xiao Xing was dissatisfied that Tinglantai could only be a home for men, and asked Jing Yan in public: "Why can't women enter the stage, fight wine, recite poems, and play music?"

In a word, I don't know how many people counterattacked.

Among the countless harsh sneers, only Jing Yan gently stroked his long beard, not minding the young man's sharpness.He was dressed in civilian clothes, and said with a smile: "If you want to, you can give it a try."

The tone of understatement suppresses all impetuous discussions.

Then Xiao Xing really tried.

Not only did she try, but she also firmly trampled on the centuries-old rules of Tinglantai.Within a day, Xiao Dongling was brilliant and famous.

As for these, if Wujing was tired of rejecting all opinions, even if Xiao Xing was the Princess of the royal family, if he wanted Wendou to stop at Lantai, he would have to spend some trouble.

Because of this, Huai Zong especially respected the old man in front of him.

If the person who stopped the carriage was this venerable senior, he would not argue with him in a grand manner.

One old and one young, one supports the past and present of Luan Kingdom's literary world, and the other determines the splendid future. On the long street, Huai Zong chatted with him for a few words, and only then did he know the purpose of Jing Yan's presence here.

"Long Huai Fu..."

When I wrote "Long Huai Fu" at the beginning, I was beaten too hard by my father-in-law. I wanted to divert my attention and express the pain in my heart.

Jing Yan also asked about this, but he didn't expect to give up.

She blushed without heartbeat and said: "What do you think, senior? The pen writes my heart, others are not me, and I am not others. Instead of asking me what I am writing, it is better to think about what I have seen."

She spoke righteously, Jing Yan was thoughtful, and laughed for a moment: "That's right, my little friend is right."

Huai Zong's heart skipped a beat, and as expected, Daru pulled her sleeve and opened his mouth to praise her, so much so that Huai Zong thought he was a Wenqu star alive.

The August sun was baking the Luan City of Nuo Da, Huai Zong's forehead was soaked with a thin layer of sweat, hindered by his upbringing, but he listened patiently, and answered a few words from time to time.

"Okay, let's go and get busy, the old man will invite the little friend to have a drink or two."

Huai Zong seemed to be pardoned, he didn't dare to look too relaxed on his face, with a reserved smile on his face, he gently closed his head: "Zong, senior is always welcome."

Daru smiled and left.

Back in the carriage, Huai Zong's face was flushed red, his collar was wet with fine sweat, and a little bit of moisture appeared.

Compared with her, Xiao Xing is simply not too comfortable.

Bing Jian was placed at the corner of the long table, and the fruit plate on the right was neatly piled with cold melons, which made Huai Zong's tooth ache.

She covered her heart and complained, "It's good for you, you can enjoy yourself at leisure."

Xiao Xing smiled at her, "Otherwise?"

otherwise……

All right, just be happy.

She would also be reluctant to let Xiao Xing stand under the scorching sun with her.Xiao Xing was born with icy muscles and bones, how could he suffer such torture?

"I really can't bear it, so I took off my outer shirt." Xiao Xing said slowly.

"Ah."

In those years when she was a childhood sweetheart, she often changed clothes in front of Xiao Xing, Huai Zong looked at her gentle side face, and smiled brighter than the small flowers blooming in the mountains: "Will you help me?"

Xiao Xing glanced at her, and just about to refuse, his eyes fell on Huai Zong's slender waist unconsciously, so those words got stuck in his throat and he couldn't open his mouth again.

She had touched that waist with her own hands, and knew how it felt.

Can't help thinking about everything, Xiao Xingyi moved his eyelashes lightly, and opened his eyes for a moment: "Come here."

Huai Zong smiled when she heard these two words, she obediently sat on the edge of the couch, squinting her eyes comfortably.She knows how reserved and polite Xiao Xing is, and the more she accommodates, the more it proves that she has her in her heart.

If not, how could the noble Princess Xiao be willing to be driven by others?

It is a skill to teach a person who is accustomed to abstinence to commit abstinence.

With white and soft palms slowly resting on the flawless jade belt, Huai Zong subconsciously held his breath and began to worry about gains and losses.

Will Xiao Xing like it?

She didn't forget that Xiao Xing deliberately took advantage of her waist and abdomen before, and she could do anything when she was young, but now that they have grown up, and after seeing Xiao Xing's indifferent appearance for a long time, she wants to see the difference in her eyes. s color.

She wanted to take a look at the different Xiao Xing.

The carriage moved forward smoothly, and the occasional gravel on the long Suzaku Avenue was not a big problem.

Taking advantage of the wheels running over the stones and the slightly shaking stalls in the carriage, Huai Zong leaned limply in Xiao Xing's arms, her chin resting on the thin and narrow right shoulder, and said in an extremely sincere tone, "Sorry, I couldn't hold on for a while."

I don't know if Xiao Xing believed it or not.

The clever Princess Xiao's eyes moved, and then she spoke again, with a deep and steady voice: "You smell like sweat, and you are still throwing yourself on me, Huai Zong, did you do it on purpose?"

"Sweat smell?" Huai Zong's ears were flushed red, she just wanted to tease Xiao Xing, she didn't want to smell Xiao Xing.

Just as he was about to retreat, someone pinned his back: "There is still a depression three hundred steps ahead, don't move."

The tip of the nose was filled with the fragrance of a daughter, and they were silent until the carriage trembled slightly again, and the two slowly separated.

Huai Zong raised his sleeve and sniffed it carefully: "This smell... is it okay?"

Xiao Xing didn't speak, it's hard to say that she was just shy.Huai Zong is more particular than those girls from aristocratic families. His body is fragrant and clear, like oranges in the water in summer, and plum blossoms in the snow in winter.

She just wanted to hug her a little longer.

Who asked Huai Zong to deliver it to his door?

Lin Chunhou felt a little embarrassed, sniffing around, and in Xiao Xing's eyes, he almost turned into a cat to lick his fur.There was a smile hidden in her eyes, it was difficult to show it, her knuckles moved slightly, and the jade belt wrapped around her waist was untied.

Sweat flowed down her throat, crossed her collarbone, and penetrated deeper. Xiao Xing was so panicked that he didn't dare to look any more. He quickly took off her outer shirt, turned his head, took a bamboo stick and fed a cold melon into his mouth.

She had to fight the fire.

"I eat too."

"..."

Xiao Xing swallowed the cold melon and said with disgust, "Why do you eat anything?"

"hot."

The gentle and handsome young master put on his underwear and didn't dare to get too close to her, because she was really hot, her heart was hot.Being hugged by Xiao Xing just now, she...

Huai Zong sniffed in frustration: "Would you like to eat~"

pat.

The cold melon that had just been picked up fell back into the fruit plate, Xiao Xing squinted his eyes: "Speak well!"

Damn, why is the dignified Spring Marquis acting coquettishly like this... Xiao Xing turned his back and loosened his collar—Ah Zong looks so cute!

Hearing no other movement, Xiao Xing began to reflect on whether his tone just now was too aggressive, and turned his head to see Huai Zong eagerly looking at her, to be precise, at the cold melon in her hand.

In order to coax her, Xiao Xing handed the cold melon over: "Hey, it happens that I haven't moved yet, so I'll eat it for you."

Huai Zong felt even more wronged.

Does she want to eat cold melon?

She wants to kiss Ah Xing!

Huai Zong covered his face silently, took the cold melon like a dog's leg, tasted it, and said with a smile: "Delicious!"

Without the cover of the outer robe, it became more and more obvious that she was frail, Xiao Xing couldn't hold back and pushed the fruit plate over: "Eat more if it tastes good, see how thin you are."

It is true that she is thin, but every inch of her muscle contains great strength.A child from Jiangmen couldn't hear that he was dismissed as weak, so Huai Zong refused to accept it: "Who do you look down on? This Marquis can protect you with one hand!"

Xiao Xing liked to hear these words, so he straightened his collar for her on a rare occasion: "Okay, I understand."

Huai Zong's bones were crisp when he heard it, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved: "Do you still eat grapes? I'll peel them for you."

The carriage drove slowly, and at the same time, Daru Jingyan looked up at the white clouds in the sky, and muttered to himself, "Xishan."

Xishan is beautiful. Many years ago, for the convenience of visiting, Huai Zong built a two-story bamboo building here.

The summer light shone on the sparkling water, Huai Zong got down from the carriage first, and went to pick up Xiao Xing with his backhand.

Princess Xiao mercifully handed over her hand, Huai Zong couldn't stop glancing at her.In fact, she really wanted to hug Xiao Xing down, but thinking of the smell of sweat that Xiao Xing said, she was timid again.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs, and the small bamboo building has all the objects of daily life.

From the cool carriage to the neat and fresh bamboo building, Huai Zong and Xiao Xing are both experts in survival in the wild. Those who accompanied them were sent away, but they did not dare to really leave. They guarded from a distance, guarding the two Master's safety.

"Do you want to take a bath?" Huai Zong asked.

"Ah."

"Then I'll go get ready and call you when I'm done?"

Seeing the sweat hanging on her forehead, Xiao Xing couldn't bear it: "You sit down, I'll go."

The two of them, Xiao Xing is afraid of the cold, Huai Zong is afraid of the heat, from some point of view they are also a natural pair.Of course Huai Zong couldn't teach her to prepare water by herself, so he made a quick decision: "Let's go together."

The bathroom was separated by a large screen, Xiao Xing respectfully did not dare to take a second look, when the warm water flooded her body, she suddenly said: "Ah Zong, do you like this?"

"I like it." Huai Zong rested his long arms on the edge of the tub, and groaned comfortably, Xiao Xing, who was not far away, blushed.

Unable to see the other party's face, Xiao Xing forced himself to think about other things.After thinking and thinking, she asked, "What did Senior Jing tell you?"

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