dragon pen

I don't understand how "Mr. Zhang" became "Ziyao" after sitting together for a polite meal. Zhang Ziyao was still immersed in the confusion of "did he call it wrong?" After a while, he finally came back to his senses. Come, Lou Hen heard Lou Hen say slowly: "...So if that Zihu wants to be the master and speak on the emperor's birthday, unless there is a miracle."

"..."

"Why, Ziyao mentioned Zihu again and again," Lou Hen said suddenly, "Could it be that he fell in love with this singer at first sight at the lotus pond today?"

It took Zhang Ziyao three seconds to realize what Louhen was talking about, but in the fourth second his whole face blushed completely. He lost his composure and sat back in a hurry, so anxious that he couldn't speak, he could only wave his hands desperately: "My lord, please don't make fun of Caomin, Caomin is just a country bumpkin from a remote place, how dare you think about it like a toad wants to eat a swan..."

"Then you keep mentioning her."

"I just think she sings well."

Zhang Ziyao's voice became softer and softer, he has no conscience at all, he has no idea about the singer who can be his sister, not only that, he even feels that at the moment when he meets Zihu's eyes, he can't even feel her Possess the seven emotions and six desires that a mortal should have...

She who sang "Mayfly" in the same night is like a different person.

"Okay, I was just joking with you, why did you get nervous? Even the toad came out..." There is no toad with such aura in the world.

Lou Hen smiled slightly, and hid the second half of the sentence well in his stomach.

Then Lou Hen took the initiative to find some other topics to talk to Zhang Ziyao. No matter how he thought about it, the other party's answer seemed a bit silly, but Lou Hen didn't think there was anything wrong. Concentrated, that's all.

Standing up and sending someone to send Zhang Ziyao back to his small courtyard, Lou Hen didn't forget to ask someone to prepare another pastry that Zhang Ziyao touched more than once in the food box and give it to him.

Zhang Ziyao was carrying the heavy food box with question marks all over his face.

Lou Hen just smiled lightly: "Keep it away, if you can't eat it, then put it away."

Zhang Ziyao said in a bewildered manner: "The grass people have feasted tonight, the prince really doesn't need to..."

"I want to send it away, so I will."

"..."

"Are you happy?"

Lou Hen suddenly asked inexplicably.

Zhang Ziyao is really baffled, but people have asked this, and he is really happy that tomorrow's breakfast will be available, so he rolled his eyes and smiled sincerely: "There is no reason to be unhappy, such exquisite cakes, thank you Cao Min Your Majesty's kindness."

Lou Hen said "Well", there was not much emotion on that handsome face, but he told his servants to carefully send Zhang Ziyao back, and then he turned and left.

……

Zhang Ziyao returned to his place with the food box full of exquisite pastries, went back to the room and opened the door, before he could catch his breath, he heard a voice in the room who owed him a lot: "Hey, The flake duck is back."

Zhang Ziyao: "..."

Pretend you didn't hear anything.

Putting the food box on the table, Zhang Ziyao sighed in his heart: Zhang Ziyao, Zhang Ziyao, you are really shameless, it’s nothing more than taking the credit for the little chicken drawn by Zhang Zixiao, and cheating to eat and drink... cheating to eat It's nothing more than cheating and drinking, and even eating and taking!

Throwing on the couch, rolling, howling, scratching the head.

"Ah, shameless! Zhang Ziyao, you are shameless! Ah, ah!"

As he was roaring and beating the couch, he suddenly heard the familiar voice behind him in a deja vu way again: "You scolded well, you are very enlightened, and it seems that you are not completely hopeless."

"..."

Zhang Ziyao stopped fluttering, got up from the couch, and walked to the picture scroll hanging in the inner room in three steps and two steps: "If you don't speak, someone can treat you as a dumb dragon? Huh? You are the only one who talks too much!"

"Yelling is a sign of guilt, you little idiot."

Zhu Jiuyin sat on the top of a tree with her sleeves folded, the black gold-painted robe hanging loosely on her body, revealing a healthy complexion, the red marks that looked like burns had disappeared during the day, presumably it was an gossip suppressing evil couch, even It is an antique of a certain age, and I am afraid that it will not cause any actual harm to this old evildoer.

At this moment, this annoying dragon stretched its neck and looked behind Zhang Ziyao: "I saw you brought a food box in just now."

"what?"

"Slice duck?"

"..." Zhang Ziyao said with a dark face, "What kind of skin duck is a broken painting thinking about!"

Zhu Jiuyin also turned dark: "It's not a piece of skin duck, what did you bring it back for?"

Zhang Ziyao stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hand and poked the cheap dragon on the painting: "My lord gave it to me, can I still throw it back on his face?"

"Why did the gangster send you pastries?"

"You're the rogue."

"Nothing to be courteous to, rape or steal, be careful, he wants to pick you up."

Zhang Ziyao took a deep breath: "I don't like Long Yang!"

"I'm not good either, but it doesn't prevent that hooligan from enjoying his mouth. Look at you, you are so delicate." Zhu Jiuyin continued on his own, "You don't know, those high-ranking officials are like this, When I got tired of eating big fish and big meat, I started to think about how to hunt for novelties. I don’t want girls with beautiful breasts, big breasts, and soft waists. I just like you who are plain and hard and smelly..."

Zhu Jiuyin paused, looked down at Zhang Ziyao and asked in a vigilant voice, "Take the candle far away, be careful of the candle."

Holding a candle, Zhang Ziyao asked with his hands as steady as Mount Tai, "Who is plain and hard and smelly?"

"... Take back 'hard and stinky'," Zhu Jiuyin said dryly, "You don't admit to your mediocre appearance? Are you still trying to force me to admit that you are a country and a city? You really are shameless, you can kill people, you can't be humiliated, you really have the ability A fire burned my painting."

Zhang Ziyao put the candlestick on the table blankly and said: "Don't talk nonsense all day long, the prince just had a good chat with me, and gave me a box of pastries, but it turned into a broken sleeve in your mouth." wait..."

"He still touched your hand today."

"It was an accident."

"He didn't let go immediately when he saw that he touched the wrong person."

"It was a shock."

"You don't remember to eat, you don't remember to eat, a few cakes will buy you... I don't think you don't need to practice painting tomorrow, so it's good to find a reason to stay in this palace, and be a princess someday What..." Zhu Jiuyin hated iron but steel.

Zhang Ziyao heard the crazy dragon's nonsense getting more and more outrageous. At first, he wanted to refute him, but the more he heard it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He simply shut up and waited for the dragon to finish complaining, before asking: "Nine Nine, what you said sounds like a little daughter-in-law complaining that her husband took an extra look at other girls on the street."

"Your grandfather was famous all over the world for a picture of "Phoenix inhabiting Wutong", and his grandson is not bad, because a bird that ran away from the painting made a marriage and became the first male princess. Man... what did you say?"

"I'm talking to the lord," Zhang Ziyao took off his outer robe and hung it up, patted the white inner garment without raising his head, and said calmly, "Are you unhappy?"

Facing the sudden counter-kill, Zhu Jiuyin said that he was a little caught off guard.He stared at the young boy off-screen, carefully completing a series of actions of undressing, washing his face, washing his hands, and wiping his body, until he walked to the table in a white shirt, bent down and leaned closer to the candle, making a gesture of blowing out the candle , he just came back to his senses and asked: "You talk to that prince, what does it have to do with me?"

Zhang Ziyao was taken aback, raised his head and asked, "Isn't this the question I just asked you?"

Zhu Jiuyin said: "Your question is too strange, who do you want to talk to, does it have anything to do with whether I am happy or not?"

"Oh, you've been attacking me, and you're attacking the prince again after the attack, so I naturally thought you were upset." Zhang Ziyao puffed up his face, and blew out the candle, "But it's just a joke, don't you Seriously... hey, you suddenly stopped talking for so long just now, could it be that you were thinking about this problem?"

"..."

"Jiujiu? Let me tell you, today I bumped into one of those girls who were in the lotus pond during the day, and a strange thing happened. I smelled it on her..."

"..."

"Nine-nine?"

"..."

"Jiujiu, are you listening to me?"

"No! Sleep with you!"

"……Oh."

Luckily, the room was already dark by now.

Otherwise, Zhu Jiuyin didn't even know if she would do cruel things like murder and silence because others saw her smug face.

……

And Zhang Ziyao fell asleep with the question "Why does Zihu have the fragrance of ink on his body?" As the saying goes, the night has many dreams, so he naturally dreamed of a bunch of messy things.

Meng Zhongzihu stood by the lotus pond and babbled the song "Mayfly". Compared with the last time he heard it, the song was less bitter, but more melodious, like some kind of bird singing on the branch. night cry.Zhang Ziyao stood behind her and wanted to talk to her, when there was a gust of wind for no reason, the lotus in the whole pond swayed and rustled lightly, Zihu's singing became very ethereal, as if it came from the sky...

At this time, Zhang Ziyao suddenly smelled an extremely strong fragrance of ink amidst the fragrance of lotus in his nose. He raised his head in surprise, and at the same time, Zihu, who had his back to her, turned around——

Facing him was a face covered with emerald green lake blue feathers, round eyes and sharp beak!

The face of the kingfisher was connected to the body of the human woman, and there was always an unspeakable weirdness. At this moment, she stared at Zhang Ziyao in silence. Zhang Ziyao was so scared that he broke into a cold sweat and trembled suddenly. woke up from a dream.

At this time, the sky outside the house was getting brighter, and a ray of morning light poured in through the half-opened window, but the inside of the house was still a little dark.