I wish for a long time

Ye Jiu heard the words and turned back halfway: "Huh?"

Although there was no sunlight, the grass was still exposed to the sun for a long time. She didn't understand what Qi Shaoan wanted to do.

Qi Shao'an didn't explain, but just urged her to put herself down, but Ye Jiu couldn't squeeze her, so he had to bend down and put her on the grass.

The emerald green leaves exude heat, mixed with the moisture of the soil, the warm feeling slowly flows into the body from the soles of the feet, Qi Shaoan moved his toes slightly, slowly adapting to the temperature under his feet.

"Wait, I'll take off your shoes for you."

Ye Jiu crossed his legs and was about to take off his shoes, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Qi Shaoan chuckling, walking slightly, jumping a few times, and ran away.

"Shao'er!"

Ye Jiu staggered and hurriedly chased after her. Seeing her chasing, Qi Shaoan even took a step forward, and ran further away with her skirt in hand.

Ye Jiu laughed angrily, seeing Qi Shaoan's rarely excited look, he slowed down instead.

Today was the first time she saw Qi Shaoan playing around so recklessly.

Whether it was by the stream just now, or now, she rarely sees such a joyous look.

It seems that in my impression of Shao'er, the first word that pops up in my mind is coldness, and then intellectuality.

She didn't know why she used these two words to describe a talented little girl, but that was how Shaoer felt to her.

Even in most cases, she is much calmer than herself.

It is also because of this that she especially cherishes Qi Shao'an's little temper and personality that occasionally emerges from him. Perhaps at this time, Shao'er is most like herself.

At this time, the grass grows and the warbler flies, a touch of light pink shuttles between the blue sea, the green mountains and dense forests in the distance, and the gurgling stream, it is an emotional landscape that cannot be dyed by thousands of pens and inks.

Ye Jiu stopped slowly, she really wanted the world to stop at this moment.

Staying on Shao'er's pure, flawless and beautiful smile.

"Ajiu."

Qi Shaoan suddenly turned around, tilted his head to look at her, the skirt was blown by the breeze, and his hair fluttered.

Ye Jiu opened his mouth, but lost his voice.

"It's nice to give you a present."

Ye Jiu's eyes flickered, and he nodded subconsciously.

As long as it is sent by Shaoer, everything is fine.

Seeing this, Qi Shaoan bent his lips, stepped back a few steps, and stood among the blue waves.Then she raised her bare feet lightly, put her arms around her arms, took a few steps lightly, and danced around.

Ye Jiu finally understood, it turned out that the gift Shaoer was referring to was this.

Qi Shaoan is good at dancing, not only himself, but even everyone in the capital knows it.However, the world has changed, and the former daughter of the Qi family has long since faded from people's memory, and she is not even considered a topic of conversation after dinner.

Occasionally, people who cherish talents sigh a few times, and they only say that youth is fleeting, and a beautiful woman is hard to come by again.

But what people don't know is that the beauty is still there, but the dance is not what it used to be.

Ye Jiu stood quietly not far away, watching the pink figure fluttering like a butterfly, especially the intoxicating smile on that pretty face, a gleam of comfort gradually appeared in her eyes.

This is the third time she watched Qi Shao'an dance.

When we met for the first time, her dance was soaked with deep sorrow, and every movement seemed to tear the wound in my heart.

Later, at Yanjin Qiaotou, she was completely reborn, white clothes better than snow, red plums proud of wind and frost, and independent from the world.

At this moment, looking for traces in the sea of ​​flowers, so pure, innocent and innocent as if reborn.

She doesn't know how to dance, but she can see the emotion in Qi Shaoan's heart behind every movement.

Shao'er's thoughts at this moment were all melted into a silent dance and presented to her eyes.

When a dance is filled with emotion, it truly has a soul.

And these, those people have no chance to see.

In the distance, Dong Fei held the rein, looked at the figure among the flowers in the grass, and murmured:

"It's really her..."

"Brother Fei, what is she, who is it?"

Dong Fei turned around and quickly shook her head, "No, nothing."

Nan Yuan took a look and shrugged, "This is the first time you've seen the young lady dance, no wonder you're so surprised."

Dong Fei widened her eyes slightly when she heard it, "So, have you seen it?"

Nan Yuan nodded, "That's right, at that time in Yuncheng, the young lady jumped in front of the whole city, she was so gorgeous, she helped that brothel win the first prize, that scene was really—"

"What? Brothel??"

Nan Yuan blinked, "Yes... yes, I remember it was called... Hua Man Lou. At that time, the husband said that the young lady danced like a lady in the capital, what was her name..."

Dong Feiwenyan's face changed, he blocked Nan Yuan's mouth, and said in a rare and serious way: "Xiao Yuan, you remember, the young lady is the young lady, she doesn't look like anyone else, you can't be right about this matter." Did anyone say, especially Ma'am, did you hear me?"

Nan Yuan looked blank, but nodded obediently.

Dong Fei frowned, and said worriedly, "There is also the relationship between the young lady and the brothel, and you are not allowed to mention it at all!"

Nan Yuan was so covered by him that he could hardly breathe, nodded his head hastily, and Dong Fei let him go.

He looked at the two figures in the distance and sighed lightly.

Whether it is a blessing or a curse, we can only take one step at a time.

It's just that in the eyes of the young master, the entire Hou Mansion combined can't compare to the Young Madam alone.

……

Qi Shao'an finally gave up all the dance moves, spun around a few times, and fell down on the soft grass.

In early summer, you will sweat a lot if you walk more, not to mention after such a workout.

She lay on her back in the grass, breathing rapidly, closing her eyes and sniffing the breath of the grass.

"I like this gift very much."

Listening to the familiar shallow words, Qi Shaoan turned his head and saw Ajiu sitting beside him, looking ahead.

Qi Shaoan squinted her eyes and looked at it. From her perspective, the arc of Ajiu's face was clearly visible. She supported her body behind her hands, and her tall and straight body showed a hint of laziness, which caught her attention in such an ordinary way.

Ye Jiu turned her head and saw Qi Shao'an's fiery gaze. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was her enthusiasm for dancing or her desire to eat people.

Seeing her in a daze, Qi Shaoan bent her lips and closed her eyes comfortably.

"Well, for you."

A familiar sandalwood smelled from the tip of his nose, Qi Shaoan opened his eyes, only to see a small box in front of him.

"Take it as a gift in return."

Qi Shaoan propped himself up, took the wooden box, and looked at Ye Jiu suspiciously.

How could it be so fast to return the gift, it was clearly prepared by this person in advance.

Ye Jiu deliberately didn't look at her, maintaining his remaining calmness, trying to cover up the redness on his face.

Shao'er's eyes are too seductive, she will lose her status if she keeps watching.

Qi Shaoan opened the wooden box, and saw a wooden hairpin lying quietly inside.

She recognized the wooden hairpin at a glance, but it was a little different from what she remembered.

The wooden hairpin is wrapped with gold wire, and the top is dotted with white jade. The whole body of the hairpin maintains the simplicity of wood, which does not hinder the brightness of the hairpin head at all.

She reached out and took it out, and the hairpin and accessories in front of her were completely integrated, and there was no breakage at all.

Qi Shaoan's eyes were full of surprise, she stared at Ye Jiu in a daze, her thin lips parted slightly, but she didn't know what to say.

Ye Jiu sat up straight, scratched his head, and said carefully: "I know this is a thought left to you by my second uncle, it's a pity that it's always broken, why don't you wear it on your head, if second uncle knows , and my heart will be happy."

Qi Shaoan rubbed the hairpin in her hand with her thumb. She didn't know that Ajiu would secretly repair the hairpin for her. Although some embellishments were added, the appearance of the hairpin was still the same.

This is enough to show that Ajiu must have put a lot of thought into it.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ye Jiu thought she was angry because he moved her things without permission, so he hurriedly said:

"I... I see that every time you see a broken hairpin, you are in a bad mood, and you just want to mend it. You can be comforted, but I really... really didn't get your consent, right—"

All the rest of the words were blocked back, her lips were icy cold, accompanied by the fragrance of grass and crabapple, which stimulated her nerves.

Ye Jiu blinked, but saw a hand covering her eyes, closing her eyelids.

The hand went around her ear again, and finally clasped it on the back of her head.

Ye Jiu finally came back to his senses, and with a long time of tacit understanding, he touched Qi Shaoan's waist, hooked it with one hand, and gradually responded to the enthusiasm between her lips.

The world is vast and everything is moist.

After a long time, Qi Shaoan was finally willing to let her go, she held Ye Jiu's cheek, looked into those misty eyes, and smiled lightly:

"I love so much."

……

Jiang Peiling was snatched out of the inn by someone.

With two dark circles under her eyes, she almost burst into tears as she looked at the proud person in front of her.

"My dear brother-in-law, I haven't bothered you anymore, can we let me go, I'm really reading seriously, I read all night, let me sleep for a while, thank you."

She turned her head to leave, but was grabbed by Ye Jiu, "Hey, wait, it's not too late to sleep after reading this."

Ye Jiu took out a handkerchief, opened the corner, revealing a celadon wine cup.

"Do you see the difference in this cup?"

Jiang Peiling said "ah", "It looks pretty clean."

"Nonsense, if I still use you like this?"

Jiang Peiling pouted, reached for the wine glass, looked at it carefully, and sniffed it under the tip of her nose.

"The wine is good."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Peiling felt that the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by a notch. She looked at Ye Jiu's expressionless face and smiled, "That... I'll take a look..."

Ye Jiu slapped a wine jar in front of her, "Smell this again."

Jiang Peiling leaned over and took a deep breath, "Yes! This is it!"

Ye Jiu: "..."

"Ah, I seem to have a feeling!"

Jiang Peiling reached out her hand to block her before Ye Jiu was about to go berserk, she smelled it several times carefully, and said with a frown: "There seems to be a difference in the smell..."

"Matougan...not right...Qing Ruihua...nor..."

"...Seven vine grass! Yes, there is seven vine grass in it!"

Jiang Peiling was a little excited, and after confirming again and again, he did not admit his mistake.

Ye Jiu hurriedly asked: "What is the seven vine grass? What are its effects?"

Jiang Peiling explained: "This seven-man grass is a kind of medicinal herb that grows in Mobei. It usually grows in the desert where there is water. The powder of the seven vine grass was used when the meat was carrion."

Ye Jiu gasped, "Isn't it Jiang Peiling, you actually used such a dangerous thing for me?"

Jiang Peiling waved his hand nonchalantly: "How dangerous is this thing? As long as you don't eat too much, you'll be fine. Don't worry, brother-in-law. How could I hurt you?"

Ye Jiu grasped the point of her words, "Then what about eating too much?"

"Uh... just having hallucinations, or insanity or something..."

Jiang Peiling shrank her neck as she spoke. At first, Master didn't want him to use it because he was afraid that he could not master the dosage well and it would cause a catastrophe.

Ye Jiu frowned and didn't speak, just when Jiang Peiling thought she was going to reprimand him fiercely, Ye Jiu suddenly patted her on the shoulder and said solemnly:

"Student Jiang, you did a great job."

Jiang Peiling: "???"

Before she could recall it, she saw Ye Jiufeng roll out of the room door, and at the same time, an extremely unpleasant voice echoed in the corridor:

"Tomorrow, I will ask the Guoxue Institute to send some more betting books, Xiao Jiang, I am optimistic about you!"

Jiang Peiling smiled and clenched her fists: Don't be angry, don't be angry, and there is no one to replace you when you get sick.

The author has something to say: Whenever this time comes, I always want to dance my cult banner...