Huayang held back a smile: Didn't the imperial brother also compensate you, the gold-painted paintbrush I fancied, he sent someone to send it to you without blinking his eyes, didn't he coax you to dissipate your anger?
Brother Huang did that, it's all for you and Huai Zong.Xiao Xing said softly: But Huai Zong tossed worse than me, she was forced into the coffin, and was pulled out by Mama Liu The coffin lid was pulled out Huayang absolutely collapsed: I really should let the world see how the merry and talented Huai Zong hid in the coffin!
She laughed so much that tears flowed from her eyes, and asked: What else, say it, this princess laughs at her!
Xiao Xing stopped talking: I won't tell you.Ay?
It's not interesting, you can't be alone in stealing fun, right?
Huai Zong, a person who wants to save face, can make fun of her once, say quickly, say quickly, Ah Yun walked over slowly, saluted: County Lord, the people of the Marquis of Linchun Mansion came to meet on the orders of the Marquis.Huayang was taken aback: Huai Zong's movements are very fast, so quickly I thought about how to coax you?
Xiao Xing ignored her quip: Invite someone in.This princess is quite curious about the way of Rin Chunhou's apology, Xiao Jiu, do you think she will cry and tearfully confess to you in the letter?
Xiao Xing followed her train of thought and thought about it roughly, imagining Huai Zong's appearance of crying bitterly at her and begging for peace, her hairs couldn't help but stand upside down, and she said: No.Huai Zong's dead duck has a hard mouth, and it is better to expect her to cry bitterly and sobs softly, than to expect the sun to come out of the west.Ah Jing was led into the door by the maidservant Ah Leek, and fell to her knees: I have seen the princess, I have seen the county lord.After finishing speaking, he presented the large and thick envelope with both hands.Xiao Xing didn't open the letter for the first time, and his cool eyes fell on the eldest princess of Huayang, evoking a silent meaning.Huayang blinked in a daze, and then the angry little flame mixed with indescribable resentment erupted from his eyes: Okay, you Xiao Xing, throw it away when you run out, it's really a husband and a wife!
The lord of Tanglin smiled softly: Don't put me and Huai Indulgence together, you have to follow it, that is also a woman and a husband.Stingy, if you don't look at it, you won't see it, this princess will go back to the palace first.Huayang drank all the tea, and said disgustedly: You should be a baby pimple, she can leave you without saying a word, if you want me to say, you will hang her and let her teach her a long lesson.Huh, you two?
Enemy!
Xiao Xing was noncommittal and got up to see off the guests.On the contrary, Huayang saw her indifferent appearance and became angry.In the position of a friend, she hopes that Xiao Xing and Huai Zong will eventually become a couple, but these two people are particularly interesting, and they can't help but be angry.Today's quarrel is falling apart, and Ming'er can be tender and sweet, she is caught in the middle, and she is tired of watching.A heart was torn into two pieces in a trance, hum, it's better to be a fluff, and the fluff never bothered her.The palace was quiet, sending Huayang away, Xiao Xing returned to the main hall and did not rush to read the letter, and took Ah Jue to the lotus pond to enjoy the scenery.The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red.The poems are well written, and the scenery is even better.The white cat meowed and licked Xiao Xing's palm with her small pink tongue, which was warm and soft with a little wetness.Huai Zong often complained that she was angry and sulky, but this time Xiao Xing was actually not angry.After taking off the sachet full of heart from the marriage tree, her anger was all taken away by that sentence, and all the arrogance was burned in that spring breeze Huaizong said she liked it five years ago, and today, five years later, Xiao Xing is also willing to believe that she really likes it.May both be of the same mind.She was not allowed to enter the house, nor did she want to see her, which meant to teach her a lesson and was also shy.After understanding the other party's intentions, calm as Xiao Xing will also be nervous and flustered.She had to slowly digest Huai Zong's liking.It is best to brew that throbbing into a mellow and intoxicating wine, and dream back at midnight, and the room will be fragrant.Then slowly precipitate, and slowly give back the love for Huaizong.She knew this intention, if Huai Zong refused to say it in person, she should not know, pretended not to hear, and would not ask.After three years of cold and enthusiastic scolding, she and Huai Zong both needed a breakthrough to slowly release their deep affection.The envelope feels very good to the touch, and it is made of Luancheng's famous Huanhua paper.The fingertips twisted open the red seal mud seal, Xiao Xing slightly hooked his lips, and what caught his eye was a small painting with delicate brushwork.As a man, Huai Zong's mind is delicate, and even women raised in the boudoir are beyond the reach of dust.The sky is clear, the breeze echoes in the valley, the west mountain, the gentle and bright girl holds the cat in her arms, step by step up the steps, the long black and bright hair is entangled with the wind, tall, slender figure, the whole body exudes the breath of youth, she laughs, the air is full of sweetness.The cat opened its eyes lazily in her arms, her round eyes were full of curiosity about everything in the world, the girl's palms were warm, and her white nails dazzled beautifully in the sunlight.The red lips opened slightly, and he waved his arm at the young man under the peach blossom tree not far away, looking at the mouth shape, as if he was shouting a person's name.Ah Zong.Xiao Xing thought silently in his heart.She didn't expect that Huai Zong's way of apologizing was not to say a word, but to confide everything that could be said through small paintings.It was their best teenage years.The innocence of youth, all the ineffable melts into the lines, the simple and attentive lines, outlining the Xiao Xing and Huai Zong of the year.At a casual glance, the past comes to mind.Huai Zong's penmanship is not exquisite, but it is the best apology that Xiao Xing has received over the years.Another painting was opened.The wind blew through Xiao Xing's ears, and the young man was pillowing a pair of jade legs, with dogtail grass in his mouth: Ah Xing, you can't mess around, you see, it's okay now, my foot is twisted, we can't go back before dark, Uncle Xiao has to blame me for abducting him from the pearl in his palm.So what?
The rabbit is so cute, why don't you catch it and roast it?
Ah Zong, isn't the roast rabbit leg I made delicious?
You have a full stomach, why do you turn your face and don't recognize people?
Nothing.The young man raised a smile: I was wrong just now, it is my duty to protect Ah Xing, in order to protect Ah Xing, what is it to sprain my foot?
Hmph, you still have such an awareness.The girl lay on the green grass with her arms on her pillow: the scenery here is so beautiful, even if you don't go home.She moved her body and whispered softly: Ah Zong, my leg is about to be numb by you, how long do you have to pillow it?
The young man smiled and tilted his head: pillow for life.The memory came to an abrupt end.Xiao Xing's eyes were soft, soaked in sparkling water, and the painting was opened again.This time, Huai Zong was not visible, only the young Xiao Xing sat alone on the top of the mountain and stroked the qin.The Seven Nations jointly organized the string song, determined to select the most potential and outstanding sons of heaven to inherit the mantle of the Qin Sheng.That time Huai Zong was sick, regretting that he couldn't follow, Xiao Xing held the qin and went to Yunguo under the escort of the guards, and finally, stroked the qin on the top of the mountain, and a song moved the world.Become the world's mouth, the most promising to surpass the Qin Sheng, play the requiem of the descendants.Xiao Xing, who was given the reputation by everyone, didn't care, the game was over, and she couldn't wait to participate in the celebrity feast, and the news that the little marquis of Linchun accidentally broke his leg while riding a horse, leaving everyone behind, she hurriedly returned to China.When I entered the Hou Mansion and saw the young man who was sleeping on the couch with stable injuries, my heart was at the beginning of my life.I knew infatuation when I was young, and I cared about it that had long been carved into the bone marrow with time.Huai Zong's injury was good, and with all the things he heard in everyone's mouths, he drew a picture of the mountain top and the piano.In that painting, there was a breeze, insects and birds, flowers and trees, a piano, a person, a girl's eyes, and an awe-inspiring arrogance that bowed her head and raised her head.Now in this painting, there are high places that are unbearable, there are hidden lingering threads, and there are the most touching and careless gentle smiles of the girl.In different periods, Xiao Xing, who was put in Huaizong's eyes, bloomed with different beauty in his pen.And the growth is clearly visible.used to be young, now the ignorance is gone, the unscrupulous time is gone, the girl has known how to advance and retreat, and the reason is clear.
Bract.
Treat.
Put.From being young and ignorant, to fading away, they are all growing, and there are too many hidden behind their growth.Huaizong, is this what you want to say?
The paintings were carefully put away by her, and the memories related to the teenager could not be receded from Xiao Xing's mind for a while.She remembered that after Huai Zong finished painting this picture of the mountain top Fuqin, on the night of the Qixi Festival, the Xunguo scouts infiltrated Luancheng and locked their eyes on the young magnates in the noisy night market, in an attempt to cause an unprecedented sensation in the celebrity circle of Luanguo.At the age of thirteen, she didn't notice that she was kidnapped by spies, and in order to protect her, Huai Zong couldn't wait for her father to bring troops to rescue, so he dared to rush to the thief's den with five generals.And at that time, the military literacy of the Huai family that has been integrated into the bone marrow for generations is really awakened in front of people, only six people, Huai Zongzong is a clever plan, and finally separated the three camps of the enemy country left in Luancheng, burned the thief's nest, and took advantage of the chaos to take her out of the firewood room.On the night when the swords danced, blood and fire rose to the sky, Huai Zong fought and retreated, and exchanged her life for her peace and security.Xiao Xing remembered that Huai Zong had a long and narrow scar from his shoulder to his back, and that knife was extremely ruthless and dangerous, but now that he remembered it, there was only blood in his eyes and the suppressed pain that flowed from his throat when Huai Zong whispered to comfort her.Obviously, Huaizong never mentioned this, Xiao Xing just couldn't forget it.They have too many memories, buried in their hearts, and if they open a crack casually, they can lead people to sink into boundless dreams.A lot of touching and heartbeat, not to say, does not mean that I do not remember.She actually admires Huaizong very much, and she is also glad that Huaizong never plays tricks in front of her.With just a few strokes and a small painting the size of a palm, Xiao Xing would rather give up his life for her.If Huai Zong is more cunning, how can there be room for Xiao Xing to be willful and arrogant?
The young man is emotional, and if he loses his armor, he can only surrender.can force Huai Zong to convey love with paintings, which shows that she is afraid.Xiao Xing looked at the koi swimming around in the lotus pond with slightly red eyes, and thought: Is Huai Zong afraid that the old thing will repeat itself and be divorced again?
She smiled softly, her smile was bright, and it was warmer than spring.The author has something to say: catch insects.Chapter 17 Huaizong didn't sleep all night, and woke up the next day and went to the Huiwang Mansion, but he didn't see Xiao Xing, and he heard the guards say that he was summoned into the palace by the Queen Mother.Due to the early death of the Marquis of Rinchun's parents, the marriage between the two mansions was taken over by the old man of the Queen Mother.The most important thing at the moment is to let the two get married quickly.The Queen Mother is over half a hundred years old, her complexion is ruddy, she holds Xiao Xing's tender little hand, and asks slowly: I heard that Ah Zong's child made you angry again?
Xiao Xing accepted the old man's feeding with a depressed face, swallowed the flesh of the grapes carefully, gently pressed his lips with a handkerchief, and a pair of good-looking and talking eyes were full of smiles: You have to ask, when will she not make me angry?
Huai Zong, when she hates it, people feel blocked when they look at her.It was also the emperor who insisted, otherwise, who would rarely marry her?
Huai Zong walked into the door with one foot, and unfortunately heard his fiancée speak ill of her in front of the Queen Mother.Is she easy?
Coaxed everyone to the palace, her face was open, Xiao Xing still felt that she was not good enough?
Rin Chunhou snorted twice in his heart, and his heart was not the same: Yes, yes, how can Benhou have a county lord to be loved?
Since the county lord feels that his heart is blocked, why bother.said behind that the person was caught by the main owner, Xiao Xingxiu raised his eyebrows, and said: Oh?
Is it reasonable for Marquis Mu to leave people behind during the Spring Festival?
Huai Zong was speechless on the spot, by the way, she forgot that she was here to coax people, why did she get up again?
She saluted the Queen Mother in a sneer, and before she opened her mouth to explain, she was taken into the arms of the Queen Mother: Ah Zong, you child, you are brave for a while, and there are hardships after marriage.Ginger is still old and spicy.The Queen Mother opened her mouth, and in a few words, she said to the unmarried couple with red faces, Xiao Xing endured shame and said: Who is going to marry her!
Huai Zong touched his nose and said weakly: I don't want to marry me yet In the end, the two quarreled in Shoukang Palace, and the quarrel made the Queen Mother's brain hurt, and she raised her hand to blast people out.Out of the gate of Shoukang Palace, the two looked at each other wrongly, snorted coldly, and parted ways.The wedding date is approaching, no matter how you struggle, there will always be a day when you get married.Rin Chunhou walked in the Imperial Garden with steps, thinking about the scene of marrying Xiao Xing, and his blood was hot.Without paying attention, he collided with the oncoming woman, and the strange fragrance echoed on the tip of his nose.Just listened to the sound of ah, and the palace maid was in a mess: Niangniang, Niangniang, are you okay?
Huai Zong stabilized his figure, looking at the delicate girl who was surrounded by palace maids and was as weak as a little white lotus, and there was a vigilance in his heart for no reason: Niangniang?
Which sissy is this?
Concubine Lin Niangniang is the emperor's newly crowned concubine, a month ago, with her beauty and delicate and lovely figure, she entered the palace and directly sealed the concubine, which is also the first time in Luanguo.Today's emperor is full of twenty and five, and he is full of energy, even if he has a deep love affair with the queen's childhood sweetheart, he also accepted a lot of concubines after the wedding, and the harem is full, Huai Zong doesn't pay much attention to this matter, because he doesn't know the concubine who was knocked to the ground in front of him.To say that the Xiao family is in the lineage, the famous amorous species, from the first emperor to the present, it is inseparable from the temperament of a woman, with the death of Princess Hui, even the queen mother was surprised that the Xiao family finally had a seed of infatuation.Xiao Hang is a wife and observants, and only one person is accepted in his life, not to mention the steproom, and he usually doesn't like to stare at women very much.Huai Zong was single-minded, secretly ridiculing the royal family's affection, admiring King Hui's infatuation, but still remembering the wisp of fragrance in his heart.As soon as she knocked down the other party carelessly, Huai Indulgence felt guilty, but as a foreign minister, even if the emperor allowed her to run rampant in the deep palace, the rules that should be observed still had to be observed.One must not lose one's duty.These words were earnestly instructed by her mother before she died.Huai leaned over, and his voice was loud: I've seen Niangniang.indulged in recklessness, and asked the mother for forgiveness.Longitudinal?
Marquis Huai of Spring?
Concubine Lin looked at it hurriedly, trimming her eyebrows and handsome eyes, she was romantic, this bearing, this look, who is it if she is not Rin Chunhou?
She smiled slightly, born bewitching and charming, and even more so when she laughed, it was a pity that Huai Zong always looked down at the tips of her boots, until a soft voice came from above her head: You, raise your head.Huai Zong couldn't, his body straightened, and when he raised his head, he stepped back half a step without a trace.Rin Chunhou, Huai Zong?
The tone of the thousands of turns seemed to be unintentionally tugging at people's heartstrings, Huai Zong frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: Exactly.Concubine Lin held the palace maid's arm, looked at the back of the rubbed hand, and said helplessly: I look, is it so terrible?
Okay, Hou Ye has something to do, a little thing, it's not worth being Hou Ye.Huai Zong didn't dare to look at her, and bowed and retired.When she turned around, she rubbed her eyebrows, and couldn't remember where she had smelled the familiar smell.She was born with a keen sense of smell than ordinary people, when she was a child, when the powerful children bullied her, she always liked to call her a dog nose, Huai Zong has always been confident in her olfactory memory, and even conceited.Usually she can't forget this smell once she smells it, why can't she remember it?
Passing through the palace gates, walking to the palace gate, Huai Zong was stunned for a moment, and then strode over, why are you still here?
Xiao Xing has been waiting here for a while, and after separating from Huai Zong, she talked to Hua Yang for a while, and when she was about to leave, she learned from the guards guarding the palace gate that Huai Zong had not come out yet, so she waited patiently here.Waited and waited, but there was no one to see.Seeing it at this time, she couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that Huai Zong waited for her in her previous life and wanted her to return one by one in this life?
I don't know when Huai Zong intentionally or unintentionally always caused her to wait.She is not a brutal character, her thoughts turned, she was easily relieved, and her tone was slightly angry: What does Master Hou think?
Reacted that Xiao Xing was waiting for her, Huai Zong was happy and sour, and the smile in his eyes was sincere: That's mine, isn't it, how can you be embarrassed to wait for the county lord for a long time?
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Xiao Xing calmly accepted someone's apology, looked at Huai Zong, and led her to a quiet place.Ah Yu handed over the folded clothes, and Xiao Xing said: It rained heavily that day, this is the robe that the Hou Ye left in the palace, and the thing will be returned to the original owner.Na, Hou Ye borrowed the clothes and umbrella of the county lord, when will he pay it back?