[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

As the month is approaching, according to the custom, the man and woman cannot meet before they get married, and the woman has to sew her own wedding dress by herself, but it can't stand up to Wen Jiaquan's popularity, so naturally she finds the best embroiderer in the capital to embroider.

Red silk lanterns have been hung in front of Wen’s residence in advance, and there is an endless stream of congratulatory people. They look like they are about to step through the threshold, and they are secretly here to get closer, but it also satisfies Mr. Wen’s vanity and smiles all day long. full face.

Compared with the bustling scene over there, the Wangfu's side seemed a bit deserted. It wasn't that no one wanted to get close, but that they didn't have the guts.

The matter of killing the enemy for the country to gain glory, was distorted by someone to mean that he killed innocent people indiscriminately, and regardless of right or wrong, he got a reputation as a tyrannical and impermanent in the city.

Lin Qiyu liked to be quiet and bored with trifles, so naturally she wouldn't go out and explain, so she just let them misunderstand like this, and she was at ease.

Shixia propped his face with one hand, teased the cat on his lap with his left hand, watched Lin Qiyu dance sword under the pavilion, looked at the person who was more eye-catching under the light with a smile on his lips, stood up and picked up the long sword beside the shelf Attacked the past.

Lin Qiyu saw a glimmer of silver light from the corner of his eye, and subconsciously pushed aside Jianfeng and stabbed at his shoulder. The two of them gestured inexplicably like this, but they looked extremely harmonious.

Naturally, Shixia didn't want to compete with him, he got close to him from time to time to take advantage of some tofu, and then simply threw his sword and hung it on Lin Qiyu's body, leaving him speechless.

Since the slight temptation that day, the two of them can be considered to have communicated with each other, sticking together all day sweetly.

"Get off my back." There was a person hanging behind Lin Qiyu, and he couldn't dance the sword at all, and looked at the person on the back with some headaches.

Tokia lay lazily on his lap like a big cat: "No."

Ling Qi in the pavilion not far away looked at the two twins shaking their ears like Siamese twins, and quietly ran back to the space to look through the information on cat habits. His host is really more like a cat than him, and he is like a cat. Health!

The two people who depend on each other here seem to be a beautiful picture scroll under the shadowy leaves, and the subtle sunlight shining on the two delicate figures, one black and one white, is even more eye-catching.

The warm breath sprayed on the ears, a little itchy, causing Lin Qiyu to tilt his head slightly, and directly stretched out his hand to throw him off: "Don't make trouble!"

Shixia took advantage of the opportunity to pull someone to sit down in the pavilion, stuffed a piece of pastry into his mouth and lazily said, "Aren't you going to send a wedding dress to Wen's residence? Don't your husband's family prepare a set for you to send over?"

Lin Qiyu glanced at him, swallowed the sweet pastry in his mouth, his eyes were dangerous: "What? You still want me to really marry her."

Shi Xia smiled, and his tone was deeply displeased: "If you dare to marry, I will snatch you away in front of the whole capital, and the reputation of being a flower picker will be happy at that time, so Your Highness may not be sure."

Lin Qiyu was not in the mood to listen to him messing around, the corners of his mouth twitched: "Isn't it you who married?"

Shou Yiguan spends the past few days in the Wen Mansion with Wen Wanyan and loves each other tenderly, and occasionally comes to the Wang Mansion to pass on a message.

There was no clue about the matter at first, but Shi Xia who had been sitting quietly beside him suddenly said: "Since your highness is going to get married, it's fine if you marry me."

What he said was an understatement, and Shou Yiguan also agreed, but only Lin Qiyu's ears were red, and he didn't deny it, so the matter was settled like this.

Shi Xia looked at him with a grin. The boy's smile was like a warm March breeze, and he frivolously lifted his chin with his slender fingers, with a teasing tone: "Then the Wen family doesn't know my size, my little one." Doesn't Your Highness want to measure?"

He held Lin Qiyu's wrist and put it gently around his waist, his demeanor changed from cold and soft to frivolous and unrestrained, reminding him once again of those seductive spirits in the deep mountains, his Adam's apple swallowed involuntarily, and his mouth was a little dry .

Just like the immortal who can only watch from a distance, suddenly at a certain moment, he is infected with the red vulgarity of the dust, and just wants to peel off the cold skin.

After knowing what he was thinking, Lin Qiyu cast aside his behavior in his heart, and his tone was rare and incoherent: "You, you are frivolous! You are a vagabond!"

Seeing such a person, Shixia was overjoyed, and his heart was bubbling badly, but he was not willing to bully him, so he changed the subject: "Last time, you said that the empress is the saint of the Western Man?"

Although Lin Qiyu didn't know when he said it, but he went down the ladder he gave him: "Yes, it stands to reason that the queen shouldn't be so quiet, and the hidden guards sent out have no results. I only know that she Raising snakes, scorpions and venomous insects all over the yard makes other concubines afraid to go to the queen's palace to pay their respects."

Lin Qiyu told him briefly and earnestly.

It stands to reason that she should have other plans, or she is waiting for something.

Shixia's expression was somewhat meaningful. In her country, she could have no worries about food and clothing, be admired by others, and be served on the altar, but now she is willing to step down from the altar and compete with a group of women in the deep palace?

"Then let's just wait and see what happens, she will make a move one day."

Shixia pinched a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth. It was sweet but not greasy, with a subtle floral fragrance. The long-unfamiliar taste made him look at Lin Qiyu who was beside him and raised his eyebrows.

"Your Highness is really... virtuous." He opened his mouth with a teasing smile, and the ice and snow melted immediately with a smile on his face, but he couldn't laugh for a while.

A few people brought in from outside the mansion stood in a row, holding all kinds of bright red fancy designs in their hands, as well as various things tailored to the body, which made him pause for a while when he was stroking the cat.

Lin Qiyu knocked on the table with her fingers without changing her expression, and pointed at Shixia, who was sweating and smiling, and said, "You, measure him."

Shixia stuffed the cat into Lin Qiyu's arms casually, and stretched out his arms generously to let him hold it, but Lin Qiyu suddenly became unhappy.

He saw the tailor's hand touching Shixia's shoulder, and he hadn't even touched Shixia's waist a few times, his eyes became more and more gloomy, until he saw the tailor and wanted to touch his thigh!He couldn't sit still.

The tailor was pushed aside in a daze, thinking that he had done something wrong, his face was pale, and before he had time to confess his guilt, he saw the legendary cold-faced evil king clumsily measuring the young master's body, and almost fell to his knees. He lowered his head and dared not look again.

Lin Qiyu reported the number coldly, threw the ruler back after measuring, and chose a pattern to give some silver taels to see off the guests.

The tailor and the people in the shop came out of the palace with dreamy faces, and they all lamented that they had seen a ghost, and they were even more silent when they saw the patterns he chose when they started work.

Back then, Mingming was an exquisite and cool young man, but why did Wang Duan choose the pattern...a peony commonly used by women?He must be dazed!I must go to the temple to worship incense another day.

Shi Xia watched the tailor walk out with fluttering legs, looked at Lin Qiyu without the slightest concealment in his eyes: "Your Highness, are you jealous?"

Lin Qiyu looked at him quietly, and directly denied: "I just think what you said makes sense, and it would be good to make a set and send it to Wen's residence."

Ling Qi had a ferocious face in his hands, and looked at the hand that was pulling his fur with some resentment, flirting and scolding, don't hurt the innocent, okay!Meow meow!

Shi Xiafeng said lightly, "The tailor pinched my waist just now."

After finishing speaking, he successfully saw the expression of the legendary unkind Prince Duan gradually petrified.

Shixia laughed undisguisedly, startling a bird or two among the trees, and Lin Qiyu gritted his teeth.