Who is Chu Qiao's biography?

With a smile, he lowered his head and touched the beautifully carved railing bit by bit, talking to himself.

"Yuanchun, your brother, it's really nice..."

That's great, the man who is so pure and innocent that he is even a little naive, the man who is like the most obedient child in the world, the man who always smiles when he sees her and calls her fairy sister.

At the end of her long, dark, so-called youth full of the rusty smell of blood and the rancid smell of conspiracy, it brought her the freshest and most beautiful taste in the world.

That smell reminded her of her mother's arms when she was young, of the quilt after the sun, of the dewdrops on the flower stems in the morning, of the lilies all over the mountains and plains, warm, pure, and clean.

She really likes this taste, but it's a pity that she can't get it, but fortunately, it can be regarded as a thought.

44.

Yuan Song and Yan Xun sighed and faced each other in the Qingshan Courtyard, Yu Wen Yueshu, who was annoyed by the side, couldn't see it either, and just wanted to beat them both up.

"I said, if you two want to be sad about the spring and autumn, it's better to find a more poetic place. My Qingshanyuan is rather boring, and it's not suitable for you two to talk about each other's thoughts."

Yu Wenyue sneered, but Yuan Song and Yan Xun didn't take it to heart at all. Yuan Song was always silly, sweet and ignorant, while Yan Xun was very angry and depressed, but Yu Wenyue and Chu Qiao developed smoothly. So I ran over to scare people.

"It's not you who said, why did she disappear suddenly?" Yuan Song stared sadly, "I also prepared a lot of presents for her, and I haven't sent them all, so I can't find her."

"Woman, it's so unpredictable. One second I was giggling, and the next second I will be serious with you," Yan Xun echoed bitterly, "When you get angry and quarrel and wipe your tears, the problem is that this anger will last longer. .”

"Tell me, could she really be a fairy in the sky? Did the Jade Emperor find out that she had descended to the mortal world privately, and then she was taken back?"

"I'm so surprised. She taunted me when she had nothing to do, and went back to stab her heart. I didn't get so angry, did she?"

"Should I find a way to save her? God, I feel like I have become the protagonist in a storybook. What's the matter with this inexplicable excitement?"

"Forget it, a man can bend and stretch... Otherwise, what else can I do?"

Yu Wenyue looked at these two people who were not on the same channel at all, shut her mouth silently, and shouted in her heart no, no, no, these are not my two best friends. be friends.

But Cangwu Niao couldn't bear to see these two foolish chickens talking to ducks, and shouted while flapping its wings: "Fool! Fool!"

Just when Chu Qiao opened the door and came in to deliver some snacks, Yuan Song was delighted.

"Haha, it calls you a fool."

Chu Qiao was holding a tray in a daze, Yu Wenyue and Yan Xun looked at the smile on Yuan Song's face, unconsciously moved away from him.

Mental retardation can be contagious, Yan Xun thought silently, then stood up, patted his butt and left, and when he greeted Chu Qiao, he casually took away all the snacks that Chu Qiao brought.

"My lord..." Chu Qiao hesitated to speak when she saw Yan Xun's behavior like an aunt in the vegetable market.

"It's okay." Yu Wenyue read the book calmly, "Chun'er likes the hibiscus cake from Qingshanyuan the most. If he wants to use it to coax others, let him go."

"Ah?" Yuan Song finally came to his senses, "The person he offended was Chun'er? What happened, what happened?"

Yu Wenyue gave him a blank look, and didn't bother to pay attention to him, and then heard Chu Qiao's regretful voice.

"But Aunt Qi didn't make it, I made it. It's the first time I made it, and I originally wanted to treat the young master to eat."

Yu Wenyue froze, squeezed the book tightly, suppressed the urge to curse, raised her head and smiled at Yuan Song: "Is there anything else, King Yu?"

Looking at the weird smile on Yu Wenyue's face, Yuan Song knew that he was angry, so he ran away without saying a word, for fear of endangering himself.

Yu Wenyue looked at Yuan Song who ran away in a hurry, and looked at the empty tray in Chu Qiao's hand, gritted her teeth in her heart.

Yan Xun, you wait for me.

45.

"Princess."

"Huh?" Yuan Chun looked at the medical book, Ying Caiwei lazily.

"Princess, Fengmian sent some snacks."

Yuan Chun looked up at the joyful expression on Caiwei's face, then at the hibiscus cake in her hand, silently, reached out and took a piece into his mouth.

"Bah!" Yuan Chun spit it out after chewing twice, "Why is it so salty?"

"Salty? How could it be? Feng Mian said that it was specially begged by Prince Yan from Mr. Yue, just to make the princess happy, and Mr. Yue made things difficult for him."

Yuan Chun frowned, rinsed his mouth with tea, and pointed at Caiwei to signal her to come over.

Caiwei leaned her head over in a daze, and ate Yuan Chun's chestnut in one go.

"Hey!"

"Just believe what he says? Just forget about being stupid!"

"But the princess," Caiwei rubbed her head, aggrieved, "Why are Feng Mian and Yan Shizi lying?"

"Why are you lying? Isn't that obvious?" Yuan Chun snorted a few times, "This is a provocation!"

"provocative?"

"Caiwei, do as I tell you."

46.

Yan Xun was walking in the forest, surrounded by fog, he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him, there was a faint fragrance, but he didn't know where it came from.

Yan Xun walked slowly, but he didn't know where he was going, he just felt that he would be there after just a few more walks.

It seemed that he had walked for a long time, and it seemed that it hadn't been long, the fog in front of his eyes gradually dissipated, and Yan Xun vaguely saw a pot of hot spring.

The water vapor was hazy, Yan Xun squinted his eyes and walked forward, and saw a woman taking a bath in the middle of the hot spring.

The skin is as delicate and white as jade fat, and the black hair is coiled up, revealing the slender and slender neck. The water droplets slowly slide down, from the neck to the shoulders, the two butterfly bones, and then submerged under the water...

Looking at this scene with dark eyes, Yan Xun felt a fire gradually rising in his stomach, making his mouth dry and tongue dry.

The woman didn't know what happened, she turned around slowly, it was—

"Chun'er!"

Yan Xun lay on the couch and suddenly opened his eyes, panting heavily, feeling dizzy and dizzy.

Yan Xun regained his composure, got down on the bed and walked to the incense burner, meditated for a while, and called Feng Mian in.

"My lord, what's the matter?"

Feng Mian just woke up, rubbing his eyes and yawning while asking in a soft voice.

"This incense...what's going on?"

"This is the incense that Caiwei sent a few days ago. It is said that it was specially made by the princess, so calm the nerves."

"Anshen?"

"Ah."

"Peace the mind, soothe the mind..." Yan Xun muttered as he approached Feng Mian and slapped him, "Peace you stupid goose!"

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47.

Yuan Chun stood at the door of the small garden, hesitating for a while.

In fact, she really didn't want to come, when she sent incense to Yan Xun a few days ago, she only wanted to punish him, but now she came to her senses, she felt a little uneasy.

The incense was commissioned by a wealthy businessman in her last life.The rich businessman and his wife were deeply in love, but it was a pity that the beauty died young, leaving the rich businessman alone. The rich businessman suffered from lovesickness and fell ill. There is a way for him to see his wife again.

At that time, although Yuan Chun was speechless about what he could do, he was also moved by his deep affection for his wife, so he made this kind of incense, called Xiyan Xiang.

This incense has the effect of calming the nerves at the beginning, but if it is burned for three consecutive days, it can cause people to have hallucinations, and they can see the person they are thinking about.

Yuan Chun thought about it carefully for the past few days, Chu Qiao was Yan Xun's biggest weakness in the previous life, but no matter in the previous life or this life, Yan Xun seemed to have no fate with Chu Qiao, and he poked his heart like this, so he couldn't keep it safe He couldn't think about it for a while, and wanted to die with himself.

Naturally, she is not afraid of Yan Xun, but it is a waste of energy to fight among herself now.

Yuan Chun was silent again and again, sighed secretly, opened the door and walked in.

To her surprise, there was no fierce Yan Xun in the yard, but round and beautiful cobblestones instead.

The small lanterns hanging on the tree cast warm light one by one, illuminating the stones on the ground with the character "chun".

Yuan Chun approached, picked up a pebble, and looked it up in her hand. She remembered that when she was very young, she liked to collect these stones of various shapes, and often showed off when she found a good-looking one.

Yuan Song doted on her, and when he went out to play, he helped her look around for beautiful stones.Later, even Yan Xun and the others paid attention together, and if they found good-looking ones, they would send them to her.Naturally, she happily accepted them all, and when she was bored, she took them out to watch and play.

There are so many stones, it's not ugly at all, it's really embarrassing for him.

Yuan Chun put the pebble into his sleeve, walked along the small lantern, and saw a box.

Yuan Chun looked at it for a long time, then quietly stretched out his hand to open the box, and inside was a small hollow rose carved in wood, which was very delicate, and the size was probably just enough to be trapped in the collarbone.

Yuan Chun watched in silence for a long time without saying a word, until a light cough came from behind him.

Yuan Chun closed the box, raised his head slightly, but didn't turn around to look at the person behind him.

The man was quiet for a while, then stood beside her, and spoke in a shy voice.

"Well, it's almost time for your gift, and I didn't give you a gift last time, but this time..."

Yuan Chun looked at the swaying flowers blown by the wind in the distance, heard Yan Xun's voice, squeezed the box tightly with his fingers, then let it go quickly, turned around and smiled at Yan Xun: "Thank you very much. "

Seeing the smile on Yuan Chun's face, Yan Xun was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to react, and then smiled again after a while, and was tentatively preparing to speak.