Xiaohou Ye and his childhood sweetheart

Before the flowers and under the moon, the bamboo horses and green plums, the piano and the sword complement each other.This is what Xiao Xing has always wanted.

She sits on the piano platform, fingertips lightly, the strings vibrate, looking at the dancing sword Huai Zong, looking at her handsome and tall figure, her eyes are full of smiles, that smile is more beautiful than flowers, gentler than the moon .

The sound of the piano was faint, until the warm notes jumped from the fingertips into the air, Huai Zong casually held a cumbersome sword flower, and the sword rose suddenly, breathing in and out, with a fatal attraction.

Lin Chunhou Huai's indulgent Yan Jueshi, these words are definitely not an exaggeration.With the stars and the moon in the sky, Xiao Xing was fascinated by her again.

This is the boy who has accompanied her for so long.

The wind swayed the tall reeds, she restrained her breathing and slowly lowered her eyes.

It was also at this time that Xiao Xing dared to try to think about it, Ah Zong... What did he lie to her?

She is seldom tempted, and her eyes are full of pretense. Lin Chunhou is recognized as a romantic talent in the literary world. If she is said to be most afraid, she is most afraid of Huai Zong's frivolous youth playing with her feelings.

But Huai Zong said he liked it.

If you like it, what else can you lie to her about?She couldn't figure it out.

Under the sky, two hundred miles away, with red bricks and green tiles, a slender and flexible willow stretched out its waist and jumped out of the palace wall.

In Linquan Palace, Concubine Lin looked at herself in the mirror, and angrily slapped the bronze mirror on the dressing table. No matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't swallow her breath—Xiao Xing's slap was really ruthless!

The palace maid held up the eyebrow pencil tremblingly, and Concubine Lin's eyes were burning: "What are you doing to trim your eyebrows? Your Majesty has been playing wild outside, so how can you come back? Who is it for? No more!"

The sky in August is not as beautiful as a high mountain. In Linquan Palace, Concubine Lin still feels restless.

With that enthusiasm nestled in her heart, she casually scooped up the chilled sour plum soup, raised her long and narrow eyes lightly, with three points of disdain, and seven points of self-mockery: "What are you afraid of? Back off."

The palace people came out in a file, and they all breathed a sigh of relief secretly.Coming here to serve in Linquan Palace, who doesn't know that Concubine Lin's temperament is uncertain, and she will turn her face when she says she will.

After drinking the sour plum soup, the fire slowly subsided, and Concubine Lin leaned on the rocking chair, squinting her eyes comfortably.

She was most afraid of the heat, and she caught up with being slapped by Xiao Xing. If it was someone else, she would have thrown her to the mass grave to feed the dogs, but it was Xiao Xing who hit him, who was Xiao Xing?The first daughter of Prince Hui, the queen mother's favorite junior.

Xiao Xing made it clear that he wanted to make her suffer from being dumb, and if she wanted to slap her back without hesitation, not to mention the Queen Mother would be furious, even the always absurd His Majesty would not spare her.

Concubine Lin took a crystal-clear lychee from the fruit plate, looked at the lychee, she was thinking of something, her eyes were shining brightly, she looked not very serious.

After tasting the sweetness of lychees and spitting out the round fruit core, Concubine Lin lazily got up, twisted her waist and stepped out of the palace gate.

In a dark corner, with green willows on the palace walls, only one person whistled softly.

Coming at the appointed time, Concubine Lin went straight in, not in the mood for small talk, and said to the human hidden in the dark: "Are you sure it's Xishan? Are you all ready?"

"Marquis Linchun took the princess to Xishan to escape the summer heat. This matter is not a secret. When the manpower is ready, when will we act?"

"I have to pick a good day and auspicious day."

Concubine Lin covered her face, and a look of evil flickered at the end of her eyes: "This time, not only do I want to win Marquis Lin Chun, but I also want to ruin Xiao Xing's reputation! Do you know how to do it?"

After a short silence, the man mumbled: "Okay."

The enchanting woman calmed down her coldness for a moment, and there was a little flair between her brows: "Where is the person I want?"

A gentle and thin young man was pushed in front of her with his head covered, Concubine Lin thoughtfully held his hand, and said in an indescribably tired voice, "Don't be afraid, come with me, I'll take you to have some fun. "

Unable to feel the other party's resistance, Concubine Lin smiled with satisfaction: "Tell them, teach them to be more confident, if one day they can send Marquis Lin Chun to my bed, there will be a big reward!"

She was about to leave, but the man suddenly said, "Wait!"

"What else?"

"It's hard to leave the homeland. When will your majesty be allowed to return to the country? There must be a deadline."

"Deadline?" Concubine Lin sneered: "You won't lose if you listen to me. Don't forget that we are grasshoppers on the same rope now. I know you are capable, but you want to go back to China. Do I just want to stay here?" place?"

"When the descendants of the Huai family die and the day the task is completed, I will show my credit for you in the memorial. At that time, everyone will believe in your loyalty to the emperor."

"do not fool me."

"Keep your mind to yourself. Old stuff."

She had a bad attitude, and there was contempt in her eyes, which the man turned a blind eye to.

Concubine Lin was in a hurry to have fun with the young man, so she turned around and went to a more hidden place in the palace wall, where the sky was on the ground, which was a special experience.

Looking at the Confucian uniform worn by this young man, it is obvious that he is a student of some academy, but she is not polite, she just accepts it.

If Huai Zong refuses to have her, then there is no need for her to guard her innocence.

The stars and the moon are boundless, and the night is dark.The vast territory of Luan Kingdom can't be seen at a glance.How can the feeling of darkness be explained clearly by stimulation?

Until the night receded, the window was opened, and the mountains were hazy.

After waking up from sleep, Huai Zong lightly closed his robe, washed and washed, and went to the window with his hands behind his back, thinking about the nightmare he had last night, he couldn't help feeling uneasy.

At this time it was still early and Xiao Xing was still fast asleep.

In the elegant and tidy small bamboo building, the chrysanthemums are in full bloom, bringing fresh brilliance.Huai Zong smiled and fiddled with the petals, his fingertips were inevitably stained with a little cool water.

The inner room was silent, the light-colored curtains were slightly curled by the wind, thinking about the scene of Xiao Xing teasing her on the soft couch last night, the young Lord Hou felt bad in his heart.

He stepped forward, opened the curtain, and touched Xiao Xing's soft lips with his fingertips.With the courage she had cultivated over the past ten years, she only dared to tease like this.

Xiao Xing's work and rest schedule was extremely regular, he didn't get enough sleep for four hours, and when he woke up he was so angry that he could tear down the house.

Having nothing to do, Huai Zong sat on the edge of the couch and watched over her quietly. Xiao Xing was so quiet that he never got tired of watching her for a long time.

The morning light came in through the small bamboo window, Huai Zong took off the curtain casually to block the light for her, not wanting Xiao Xing to slowly open his eyes at this time: "Ah Zong..."

The voice was gentle and gentle, and the smile on Huai Zong's eyebrows deepened when he shouted: "Why are you awake at this time? Did you sleep well?"

Xiao Xing stared at her blankly, unable to distinguish dream from reality for a moment: "Do you still remember what you said when you gave me a wreath when you were ten years old?"

"Remember." Huai Zong could tell at a glance that she was not fully awake, and said in a gentle voice, "I gave you a wreath that day and said I would marry you."

"anything else?"

Huai Zong's pretty face flushed slightly, his eyes fell on her thin white wrist, and he licked his slightly dry lips irresistibly:

"I also said that I will be with you forever, and I will accompany you to Xishan every year at this time. If you like to visit mountains and rivers, I will travel with you. No matter what you like, I will try my best to give it to you. Dote on you, cherish you even more."

Xiao Xing grabbed her sleeve: "Then do you still remember what I said?"

"Remember." Huai Zong's eyes slowly fell on her slender neck like jade, on her delicate and beautiful collarbone, and sighed lightly: "You said you like me."

"and then?"

"Then..." Huai Zong's throat tickled slightly, and he whispered, "Then I kissed your forehead and said that you are mine."

"Ah Zong..." Xiao Xing opened his moist eyes, "Will you leave me?"

"No, relax." She patted the back of her hand lightly, and Xiao Xing slowly closed his eyes.

With the sound of shallow breathing, Huai Zong hid the quilt for her angrily and amusedly, her fingertips inadvertently brushed Xiao Xing's tender skin, her heart trembled, and she quickly left the small bamboo building.

There was a breeze, Huai Zong looked up at the blue sky, she gave Xiao Xing the innocence of youth, and the reckless impulsiveness of adulthood without hesitation.

But how long can she stay with Xiao Xing?

She doesn't look very well today.

For the past three years, the strange poison lurking in her body would explode every three months, and now in order not to show her weakness in front of Xiao Xing, she took the risk of blocking her internal energy to delay the poison.

Before coming to Xishan, she had already laid out a net, waiting for Huan Jue to enter the urn, counting the time, it was almost here.

Grab Huan Jue and force her to hand over the antidote, only the big stone in my heart can take it.

She didn't want Xiao Xing to see her fragile side at all, seeing that the days were getting closer, a dream last night made people feel uneasy.

The red sun was shining brightly, inside the small bamboo building, Xiao Xing woke up, and it happened that Huai Zong came in from outside with a copper basin in his hand, he was not surprised to see her awake.

Xiao Xing blinked, looked at the person in front of him, and said for a while: "Zong, I dreamed of you."

Huai Zong wrung out the wet tissue and carefully cleaned her face.

With the warm breath on his face, Xiao Xing suddenly regained consciousness: "Aren't you going to ask me what I dreamed about?"

"Okay, so what did you dream about?"

Xiao Xing was served by her with peace of mind, and when he thought of the picture in the dream, his heart suddenly ached: "I dreamed that you left me and went to a far away place. I also dreamed that we were enjoying the flowers on the west mountain, Ah Zong, Your mouth was really sweet when you were young, unlike now."

"Really?" Huai Zong threw the towel into the copper basin: "Isn't it good now? You said that it happened when I was a child. When I was a child, I was so stupid."

She raised the corners of her lips, dispelling the haze brought by Xiao Xing from her dream, "Get up, I'm cooking, Ah Xing, I'm so hungry."

Xiao Xing was so shaken by her that he had no other thoughts, he had no choice but to get off the soft couch, glanced at Huai Zong, and turned on his toes to change his clothes behind the screen.

The porridge and side dishes can be prepared quickly with her help.After breakfast, Huai Zong held fresh fruits picked from the mountains in his hand: "Ah Xing, do you want to watch me perform knife skills for you?"

Xiao Xing was wearing a light blue dress, sitting on a bamboo chair with a scroll in his hand, and said with a smile, "Okay."

The history books were thrown aside by her, seeing this, Huai Zong quickly took the knife and wanted to show off.

Xiao Xing liked to look at this kind of gaudy and interesting things since he was a child. When he looked up, the knife was short and thin, and his vertical fingers moved with a kind of flexibility and beauty that men did not have.

The peel was peeled off, and the blinking fruit was carved into a blooming peony flower, which was very beautiful.

"How is it? Doesn't it look good?" As soon as she turned her head, Huai Zong's face paled suddenly, and the blade accidentally slashed across her fingertips, spilling bright red blood.

Xiao Xing stood up abruptly, and hurriedly took the golden sore medicine from her bosom, she frowned in distress, and in her panic, she didn't pay attention to Huai Zong's trembling lips.

She was in so much pain that she curled up her fingers subconsciously, but she didn't dare to show the slightest bit in front of Xiao Xing.

There was blood in the mouth, and Huai Zong never imagined that the internal force she had worked hard for more than ten years was boiling with the toxin in the veins!

Too much is too late.She vainly planned to block the internal force to restrain the poisonous hair, but she suffered from it instead.

Big drops of sweat fell on the ground, Xiao Xing's pupils shrank slightly, and his face was snow-white: "A Zong? A Zong, what's wrong with you?"

Huai Zong tried to comfort him, tilted his head, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

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