These three years have been collectively referred to as the golden years of hard work by historians of the seven countries.

If everything is merged into a flowing long painting, then everything can be seen at a glance.

While Lord Hou and the princess were busy indulging in the mountains and rivers, under the leadership of Prince Hui, the Luan Army Camp carried out a mighty rectification. Emperor Xiao was not idle, and the monarch and his ministers worked together to lay the foundation for the battle for the deer three years later. .

On the other hand, in Mongolia, the new emperor succeeded to the throne, and he sat on the dragon chair for three months before being pulled down by other ambitious princes.After you sing, I will appear on the stage, lively and noisy.

In March of Yangchun, in Xun State, Lin Yan, who vowed to avenge his elder sister, fought against the soldiers in the military arena in the military camp, sweating profusely. Recalling the humiliation of being suppressed by Luan State, he roared: "Come again!"

Countries fight against each other, and people fight against each other.Before the war broke out, the world was vaguely peaceful.

There is wildness in the mountains. The handsome young master picked foxtails at random, and weaved a naive grass rabbit for the beauties beside him.

Lying on the clean and emerald green grass, Xiao Xing lazily teased: "One grass rabbit is not enough, but also a grass grasshopper, Zong, will you?"

Huai Zong patted his sleeves, with an air of disdain and arrogance: "Who do you underestimate? Don't you know if this Marquis is good at handicrafts?"

Annoyed her a few words, Xiao Xing turned to watch her weave grasshoppers out of grass leaves seriously.

Ah Zong has a pair of slender and flexible hands, and the knuckles are flying, creating an aesthetic feeling that turns decay into magic.But after a while, the grasshopper that had been woven was placed in her palm.

Huai Zong was wearing a red and white spring shirt, and smiled triumphantly: "Do you like it? Just give me a kiss if you like it."

How can you not like it?Xiao Xing shook his head with a smile, stupefied.

"What's the matter? Ah Xing thinks my grasshopper isn't good-looking enough?" Huai Zong pouted aggrievedly.

"It's not ugly."

Princess Xiao, who was wearing a long skirt and basking in the sun in the mountains, took advantage of her unprepared arms and hugged her: "I mean, a kiss is not enough."

With a word, Huai Zong's heart cleared up, and his whole body was shining brightly.

Encouraged by great encouragement, she bared her teeth and smiled: "Didn't you praise the exquisite work done by the old man on West Street yesterday? I'll surprise you when I get home."

"Surprise? What surprise?"

"Oh, I said it was a surprise, how can I achieve the effect after saying it?"

Xiao Xing's thoughts were clear, he let out a long sigh, and hugged her arm: "Mind if I guess?"

"I'm not afraid to guess."

"Aren't you afraid?"

Huai Zong put one hand on his hip confidently: "Go ahead and guess, if you guess correctly, I will unconditionally agree to your request!"

Since she dared to throw a lottery, how could Xiao Xing teach her to be disappointed?

The two were walking in the mountains, the sun was shining, and she said softly, "Ah Zong has a pair of skillful hands, I can't see you when I wake up at night, you can't sleep and go outside to watch the stars... In fact, I know it even if you don't tell me, you just ran away I learned how to make dough in the small kitchen."

"Huh? I know I can't hide it from you." She answered correctly, and Huai Zong and You Rong said, "Not only did I face people, but I also studied the making of sugar figurines. Incredible.

We can’t have children in real life, but in the vast world of my noodle and sugar people, you can have as many family members as you want, and how many cats and dogs you want! "

Knowing that she was poor-mouthed, Xiao Xing asked: "You are a master of making a living, what have you done that the old man is willing to teach you?"

"I didn't do anything. I drew him a landscape painting with a private seal. He was so happy that he couldn't find the north, so he agreed on the spot."

"A landscape is worth a hundred gold, and a seal can be worth a thousand gold. If the world knows that Linchun, the master painter of Erdao Hutong, is the majestic Spring Marquis, the value of this painting will be immeasurable." Xiao Xing paused: " You deserve it."

"If you are willing, you can only gain if you are willing. If you give up a landscape, you can get a smile from a beautiful woman. If you calculate it carefully, I still make money."

Walking through the hillside, I came to a river that was neither wide nor narrow. Huai Zong hugged her and jumped over: "Young Mu Fengya, you really have tasted the taste of Ah Xing. How much is Fengya worth? A suit of elegance is not as good as You scolded with a smile."

Here, there is no Marquis Lin Chun, let alone a royal princess, but only the youngest loving couple in Erdao Hutong.

Walking around the streets holding his lovely wife, Huai Zong straightened his waist generously, Xiao Xing smiled softly and movingly in her arms.

"By the way, Ah Xing, you haven't said what you want yet? You guessed it right. According to the agreement, I can agree to you unconditionally."

The person in his arms raised his eyebrows lightly: "I don't want anything else, but you to accompany me without distraction."

Huai Zong smiled noncommittally: "Okay, then I will accompany you well tonight."

"You deliberately misinterpreted my words, pretending that I can't hear it?" Xiao Xing stretched out his hand and pinched her face unceremoniously. The two of them flirted without scruples. In Luan Kingdom, which advocates romance, few people rush forward without eyesight. Accusing them of being 'indecent'.

Maybe there was, and he was kindly 'persuaded' by the guards hiding in the dark.

The days went smoothly, the eldest princess in the emperor's mansion closed the door like a thief, and the delicate girl was bullied and abused wantonly by her on the desk, Lin Xuxu's eyes were red: "Miaomiao, Miaomiao, I'm panting. But I'm angry..."

Princess Huayang's boudoir name is the word Miao, and the double sound comes from the girl's mouth, which is very soft and waxy.

After some frolicking, Hua Yang helped her to sit in the seat.

Thinking of her friend who had been away for several months, she sighed: "The two little heartless, they left as soon as they left, and they didn't even know to bring a letter."

Lin Xuxu straightened her dress, sat down beside her, and said with a smile, "Master Hou and the princess have lived in the days of immortals. Why, Miaomiao is envious?"

"I only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals." Hua Yang rested his chin on one hand, tilted his head and looked at the innocent girl in front of him, and couldn't help thinking: "If someday we can stay away from the world of right and wrong, that would be great."

"I'm fine..." Lin Xuxu pinched his fingertips and whispered, "But Huayang is different. Huayang is Her Royal Highness, as a Royal Highness, how can you be as ridiculous as I am?"

"Why are you calling me Huayang again? Isn't it nice to be called Miaomiao?" Caressing her black hair, Huayang teased: "Miaomiao, Miaomiao, this name came out of Xu Xu's mouth, why do you call me like a cat?" Like? Call again?"

Lin Xuxu's face turned red: "You...you bullied me again! Why are you like this? You can't bully me enough..."

Seeing her delicate and lovely, Hua Yang couldn't hold back and held her in his arms: "Isn't the person on top of my heart just for bullying?"

The young man who was immersed in love and love whispered some love words while biting his ears. Somehow, the topic shifted from Linchunhou's Mansion to Huiwang's Mansion.

Recently, Prince Hui accidentally contracted an illness. As a great hero who has severely damaged the Mongolian country, and is also a noble and unparalleled uncle of the dynasty, how many people can be greeted by sneezing.

Hua Yang waved his hands indifferently: "Don't worry, Uncle Huang is in good health. Xiaofenghan, just take some medicine and you will be fine."

"Really?" Lin Xuxu hugged her arm softly: "I remember you said that Prince Hui likes to drink the most. I brewed a jar of wine a while ago, why don't you take it there for him to taste?"

"Tsk. So, after taking a sip of Xuxu's wine, I still have the glory of the emperor."

"You can't say that. Lord Hui is a true hero whose name is recorded in the annals of history. Besides, if you want to drink, you can come to my place anytime. Can I stop you?"

After being coaxed by her, Hua Yang got up from his seat: "Okay, good wine is for the hero, you go get the wine, I will go to Prince Hui's mansion later, to visit the uncle of the emperor."

"Uh-huh!"

Returning in a hurry, Lin Xuxu held the wine jar and handed it to her.

"Then I'm leaving?"

Turning around and going out from the door, she found that the corner of her clothes had been pulled by the little girl. She was puzzled, and then smiled gracefully: "Xu Xu, can't you bear me?"

Lin Xuxu took out a sugar ball from his pocket and fed it to her mouth. Seeing that she had eaten it, she flung herself into her arms softly and acted like a baby: "Don't drink too much, I gave it to Prince Hui and so on." Big hero."

"Oh... Uncle Huang is a hero, so what am I?" The sugar ball melted in his mouth, it was so sweet, Hua Yang leaned forward to bite her lips with a smile on his lips: "It's very sweet, you also Try it?"

Even though she was used to things like ears, sideburns, and rubbing with her, Lin Xuxu still couldn't help blushing. Before she exhausted her breath, she pushed her away softly: "Okay... okay."

"I can't help but toss." Hua Yang smiled and walked away.

Standing outside the door and looking at her back, Lin Xuxu's fingertips touched her lower lip, which was smeared with water, and her eyes fainted with a smile.

If it is possible, who would not want to be happy for a lifetime and grow old with the one they love?

The Emperor's Mansion was not too far from Prince Hui, Hua Yang appeared at the gate of the mansion with a wine jar in his arms, and the guards guarding the gate respectfully invited her in.

Prince Hui, who had been majestic for most of his life, didn't take the wind and cold seriously at all. Wearing a purple and gold robe, he danced his sword gracefully in the back garden.

"Uncle Huang? Stop practicing. Xiao Jiu is not here. I'm here to drink with Uncle Huang." Hua Yang opened the mud seal and poured two bowls full of wine. Lost the sword and came over.

"Try it, Uncle Huang? This wine smells good." She invited someone to drink, and she drank half of the bowl first.

Looking at the niece of the emperor who was suffering from alcoholism, Xiao Xuan held up the wine bowl with emotion: "If you talk about our royal family, you are the only one who can drink with this old man."

Uncles and nephews usually don't talk much, and everything they say is in the wine.

Knowing that his old man is very lonely without company, Hua Yang brings him good wine and food to chat with him every now and then.

Time flies.

In Miaozhu Town, the most spacious courtyard in Erdao Hutong, Huai Zong lay on a bamboo chair and squinted to sleep.

A snow-white fox jumped onto her lap, staggered like a drunk, and almost fell over.

"Oh, you stupid fox." She casually fished the fox back, opened her eyes, saw the clear sky, secretly thought it was a good day to do bad things.

The dazed fox was thrown on the bamboo chair, and its owner had long since disappeared with long legs.

In the study room, Xiao Xing was quite leisurely and gracefully writing and painting. Huai Zong walked behind her and put his hands on her waist without saying a word, and gently kissed her delicate neck.

Until the last stroke fell, the belt fell apart in an instant.

Xiao Xing smiled: "Ah Zong, don't make trouble."

Seemingly angry but not angry, wanting to welcome or rejecting, Huai Zong loves her duplicity, and also loves her in various poses and with different expressions when she is emotional.

Outside the window, the bamboo is lush, and the light shines in. The room is bright, the pen and ink are fragrant, the strings are broken, the singing is low.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-04-0101:00:50~2020-04-0116:53:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast landmines: Fat Road, Alcoholism, Luoshu, Resen_Sun1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 7 bottles of Shenyi CROW; 5 bottles of Xu Yi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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