Don't repay, just hug

As soon as the sky turned pale, Guangxiu hurriedly put on his clothes and got up to wash.

Lianji City is the busiest during the Qiqiao Festival.Although the lantern show and fireworks as the finale will have to wait until night, there are also many shows during the day.

Since yesterday afternoon, the hawkers have been preparing their stalls.They've been working up and down all night just to open up early this morning.

In addition, I heard the people in the teahouse say vividly that in previous years, during the Qiqiao Festival, there would be various performances on the streets, and it was very lively.These words were remembered by Guangxiu.He loves excitement the most, especially these fancy performances.Thinking about being able to feast his eyes today, he has been so excited that he couldn't sleep since last night.

Although it was early, there were already many tourists in the market.Only their wealthy district, bound by various upbringing rules, is so quiet that it doesn't look like a festival at all.

But occasionally, the sound of a carriage passing by outside the wall can still be heard.From when Guangxiu got up to when he got dressed, to when he fetched water and washed up, there were only two carriages in total.At this time, most of the children of rich families are still asleep.Guangxiu felt that they were appointed because they didn't know the truth that the plan of the day lies in the morning.

Recalling that when he was young, during festivals, before the rooster crowed, A Niang would wake him and his elder brother up early.At that time, I wanted to snooze for a while, but my mother refused to let me.Then they washed their faces casually, put on some nice clothes, faced the rising sun, ran down the mountain to Luoye Town at the foot of the mountain, and played happily for a day.

Don't mention how lively, happy, and joyful it was at that time!

The holidays are meant to be lively!What is it like to be so peaceful and comfortable now!

Guangxiu really felt sad for these rich people.

Think about Lord Xuan, who is also one of the children of these rich people.

Kwang Soo suddenly forgave them.

Looking at the time, it's still early.He let himself be patient and wait a little longer.

This house didn't hire a servant to help, but everything was in perfect order.Except that the daily meals are ordered from the restaurant, there is nothing worth worrying about.The existence of servants is actually superfluous.As a result, Guangxiu had nothing to do, so he had to pace back and forth in the courtyard to pass the time.

Traditional courtyards are basically square and upright, in the shape of the word "口".He walked straight along the wall, counting each floor tile he stepped on.When stepping on No.20 eight yuan, Guangxiu stopped.

For he has reached the end of the wall.

He started stepping backwards.

He stepped on the 28 floor tiles back and forth three times.These three times, there was no movement in the main room or the east wing room.

He stared at the door and window of King Xuan's bedroom, dazed, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind—speaking of which, he had never seen Lord Xuan's sleeping face before.In the past, whenever I served Lord Xuanwang when he got up in the morning, I would see him awake when I entered the door, and I didn't have such a blessing at all.Isn't now an opportunity that can't be missed, and it will never come again?

So he stood on tiptoe, approached the door quietly, and slowly pushed it open.

The main house where King Xuan lived was a three-bay structure.The main room in the middle is the bedroom on the left and the study on the right.

He opened the door with a gap where he could put his head in, and peeped into the bedroom on the left.It was a pity that he could not see the bed because the half-sagging drapery blocked his view.

Guangxiu tried not to make any noise, pushed open the door, and tiptoed to the bed.His heart was like a lively deer, bumping wildly.

He stretched his head suddenly, but saw that the quilt was neatly folded, and there was no wrinkle on the frosty sheets.

Where is the figure of Lord Xuanwang on the bed?

Just as he was wondering, he suddenly heard a gentle voice from the study on the right: "You woke up so early today, but you can't sleep well?"

"Ah!" Guangxiu trembled in fright, as if an electric current had been passed through his body, he straightened up and shook three times, and even let out an impolite ghost cry.He looked for the sound, turned his head stiffly, and saw King Xuan was fully dressed, sitting at the desk with a copy in his hand.Presumably, before Guangxiu came in, he should have been reading.

Hearing his scream, King Xuan put down the manuscript, tilted his head, and looked at him strangely.

Guangxiu's mood is a bit complicated now.If you want to describe this state of mind, it is like the flower picker who sneaked into the girl's boudoir and was caught before he did all the bad things.

"... Guangxiu?"

"No, no, I slept well." He waved his hands again and again, feeling very strange for a moment at the word "Ye" used by Lord Xuan.

But only for a moment.

King Xuan beckoned him to pass.With a guilty conscience, he was thinking about how to make up the reason why he was not invited to enter the room, and the momentary sense of disobedience in his mind was quickly put aside.

He walked over apprehensively, tiptoeing to stand beside King Xuan, his whole body was extraordinarily stiff due to tension.In the direction he was standing, his eyes just fell on the manuscript.Traditionally, the Qiang people, regardless of gender, have to be literate from an early age.So he could recognize all the words written in the manuscript.Originally thought it was a collection of novels, but after analyzing the few lines of strong and powerful fonts he glanced at, it was more like a battle report.

Although King Xuan had no intention of concealing it, Guangxiu also understood that it was not what he should look at, so he shifted his eyes to other places, but he did not dare to look directly at King Xuan's face.

King Xuan stared at him, his slender eyes glowed softly, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips: "But you are in a hurry to go to the market?"

"How do you know..." He quickly covered his mouth.

He was so blunt that he forgot to be polite.

He bowed his head in embarrassment, and repeatedly scolded himself as a stupid pig in his heart, which was simply an extra crime.

King Xuan stretched out his hand to stroke his hair: "That's right."

"Uh...you can't hide anything from Lord Xuanwang."

A faint laugh came from above the head, very soft, but the joyful mood in the tone could be heard.

"Then go and wake Ye Yu up." King Xuan stood up.

Speaking of Ye Yu, for some reason, he looked very tired, he didn't attend dinner last night, and went to bed early.

"Ah, Lord Xuanwang, hair!"

King Xuan was still dressed like yesterday, and he didn't seem to have taken it off, only his hair in a bun was loose, and he wore it casually behind his back.

"Do you want to comb?"

Mitsuhide nodded vigorously.

Although Lord Xuan looked more coquettish with his hair loose, Guangxiu's heart was beating wildly.But it's really indecent to go to the streets like this, and the appointment will make people point and point.

King Xuan always dealt with things indifferently, never caring about other people's eyes.However, Guangxiu can't stand the person he likes being judged and judged by others.

"Don't worry, Lord Xuanwang! I will definitely give you a hairstyle that no one dares to comment on!" Guangxiu's eyes lit up.

"Would you like to delay your playing time?" Although King Xuan had already sat down, he turned his head to look at the hair draped behind him, his expression was still somewhat hesitant.The orthodox hairstyle is not something that can be done by tying it with a rope.He didn't want to reject Guangxiu's kindness, but this worry still made him worry.

Guangxiu only felt a warm current rising in his body, which made him unable to help showing a joyful expression.In this world, there is nothing more joyful than the care of your loved one for yourself.

King Xuan's simple hair-lifting movements, in Guangxiu's view, are so elegant and endearing.

He couldn't help but want to throw himself into King Xuan's arms and hug him tightly!

But he still suppressed the excitement.He took a deep breath and said, "No delay, no delay! Besides, I like combing Lord Xuanwang's hair the most!"

Yes, if "serving King Xuan" and "going out on the streets" are considered as the two ends of the scale, Guangxiu will undoubtedly choose the former, without even thinking about it.

King Xuan is the joy of his life, and the others are just accessories to increase the joy.

"...um, oh, so."

Being stared at by Guangxiu's brilliant eyes, King Xuan didn't know what to do.

Guangxiu sorted out very carefully.King Xuan's hair was smooth and thick, it was not easy to pull it up, thanks to his temper.He tied his long black hair high behind his head, picked a suitable hairpin and put it on, and he was basically done.

After finishing, Guangxiu hurriedly ran to get the bronze mirror, King Xuan lightly blocked it, and said amusedly: "Yu is not a girl, you have to look in the mirror when you comb your hair."

"Master Xuanwang, don't you look at it?"

"What do you think?"

"It's beautiful!" Guangxiu mopped at her.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of King Xuan's mouth, and he stretched out his hand to rub the top of his head: "Since Guangxiu said it looks good, it must be right."

In terms of King Xuan's temperament, this attire is quite chivalrous, and it is really good-looking.

Kwang Soo's joy index rose again.Lord Xuan Wang was born to be good-looking, and this exquisite attire was due to his own pair of dexterous hands, so he must like it very much in his heart.Isn't there such a sentence?No matter how unpalatable the dishes I cook, I still feel delicious.What's more, Guangxiu's combing skills are indeed not bad.

However, if it is praised by him himself, it is indeed shameless.

They went out of the house, Guangxiu went to wake Ye Yu up.Knocked a few times, but no one answered the door, presumably he was in a deep sleep.Guangxiu stepped up his attack again, but still no one answered the door.He almost kicked him - of course, in front of King Xuan, he would not do something that would damage his demeanor.Regardless of being polite, he wanted to open the door and go in, directly waking up the owner.However, the door latch inside was firmly pressed against it, and it could not be pushed open at all.Guangxiu had no choice but to look back at King Xuan in the courtyard with a worried expression on his face.

King Xuan first waved his hands to let Guangxiu stand beside him, then he called "Ye Yu" to the door.

The voice sounded very light and soft to Guangxiu, and it was in line with King Xuan's temperament.But for some reason, the air vibrated frequently, and the scenery in front of him became slightly distorted like ripples.

There is a sycamore tree planted in the courtyard, and a few birds perched on the branches earlier.One of them was reckoned to be a female bird, standing high on other branches, pecking at its feathers leisurely.On the other side, a few male sparrows stood in a row, looking up at the heroic figure of the female sparrow, hesitantly daring not to make a move.

Finally one of them mustered up the courage, fluttered its wings, and landed gracefully beside the mother sparrow, chirping, chirping, and pouring out its love at first sight.The mother bird didn't raise her eyes to look at it, she just pecked at her own feathers.Later, perhaps a certain bird's language touched the heart of the mother bird, and the mother bird looked back at it.

At this glance, I will never forget its appearance.

The male sparrow cheered up and hopped to the side of the female sparrow, and leaned in front of her, touching each other shoulder to shoulder and sleeping together.

Before the male sparrow could confide more love, the sudden sound wave shook the air.The flock of birds startled and fled in all directions, and really beat a pair of mandarin ducks.

Then there was movement in Ye Yu's room.Ding ding bang bang, like an earthquake.

The sound is very distinctive and easy to distinguish.First something fell off the bed, then something knocked over the desks, and then there was the screeching sound of a bolt being snapped open.

Ye Yu only wore a white lining, her hair was disheveled and her face was disheveled, she rushed out of the door, slid all the way to King Xuan, and bowed to the ground.

"Your subordinate came late to pay respects, please forgive me, Lord Xuan!"

This appearance, considering the honorable status of the Four Spirit Generals, was really miserable.

The corner of King Xuan's mouth curled up unconsciously.

(so fun……)

Immediately, he was slightly taken aback.I actually started to play tricks on others, which I never had before.

He shook his head rather emotionally.Come to think of it, I was influenced by Guangxiu!

"Get up."

Ye Yu stood up tremblingly, not knowing where to put her hands, she was very embarrassed.

This appearance is really ridiculous.It's a pity that Xinghun and others didn't have the chance to meet.

King Xuan suppressed his smile, and said to Guangxiu: "Guangxiu, you should go and comb Ye Yu's hair too."

This sloppy appearance is so shameful!