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Chapter 12 Chapter Eleven

It was night, Feng Jiu and Yi were lying on the bed early, she had a premonition that something would come out of Shen Ye to torment her tonight, and she was anxiously waiting for the old steward to report. After waiting for half an hour, I didn't see the voice and smile of the old steward. Instead, I became more energetic as I waited, so I simply got out of bed and put on a pair of shoes, intending to sneak to Mengchunyuan for a sneak peek.Feng Jiu secretly sighed that she was too dedicated to her work. If Alan did it back then, she might not be as careful as she is today. While sighing, a chirping bird song suddenly floated in from outside the window.There are no house sparrows in the mansion, but at night, there are a group of birds singing together, which is amazing.She reached out to push the door and peeked out.

Feng Jiu felt that she had never been so shocked when she grew up to such a big age. Taking care of the pavilion, because Alan Ruo loves nature and humor, everything in the courtyard is quite simple, so that her yard looks like a very ordinary yard, especially the old tree with tangled roots in the middle of the yard. Trees, when the sun is high, are a good place to enjoy the shade. But at this time, under the bright moon in the sky, there are abundant flower crowns clustered next to each other, forming a swaying sea of ​​Buddha bells, and luminous birds that cannot be named are shuttled in the sea of ​​flowers, and the petals are fluttering with the wind , a snow-white tapestry was formed on the ground, and on the tapestry, there were blue euphyllum floating on it, like bright lights suspended in the sky.

The purple-clothed god stood leisurely under the flower tree, with half a sugar fox in his mouth, hanging his head and fiddling with a garland in his hand. When he noticed that she had opened the door, he looked at her for a while, then stretched out the woven garland to her, and held it up. Lifting his chin: "Come on." Feng Jiu didn't move for a long time, but several birds had already cleverly flew to Xize's hand, picked up the garland and flew to Feng Jiu's head chirping.The twigs of the Anchan tree are rings, decorated with a circle of small white or blue wild flowers, which fit her head perfectly.

Feng Jiu was still leaning against the door frame in a daze, with many thoughts flashing through her mind.For example, Zheyan often brags about his ten mile peach grove, but now it seems that his ten mile peach grove is better than Buddha Bell Flower in terms of appearance, except that it can bear ten miles of peaches.Another example is that the Qinan Shrine is far away, and Xize actually appeared in this courtyard at this time, so it can be seen that he came back on his way, should we let him into the room and have a cup of hot tea and sit down?For another example, it is recorded in ancient history that in ancient times, male immortals would weave wreaths for their favorite female immortals as a token of love, but Xize actually sent a wreath to himself as a thank-you gift for the sugar fox, which shows how polite he is, and that he did not read Live ancient history...

While the birds were chirping, even though her thoughts were complicated, Xize still stood leisurely under the flower tree: "Come here, I will take you to the Girl's Day." This word floated over.As if drawn by some invisible force, when she walked towards Xize, her skirt lifted up the tapestry on the ground, and the petals off the ground melted into light spots, lingering around her ankles. Feng Jiu turned back and walked around to kick up more petals, and the petals turned into more spots of light.The birds fluttered happily among the light spots, and she also kicked happily, and said happily to Xize: "It's rare that you made this place so beautiful, we'll just play here for a while, and not go out..." Before they could finish speaking, they were hugged around the waist, and just as the words "make or break" landed, the two of them were already standing faintly in the night market of Wangcheng.

There are bright stars in the sky, dazzling lights on the ground, the Buddha bell and Youtan hang in the air, and there are noisy human voices below. Feng Jiu stared dumbfounded at the falling flowers flying in mid-air: "You spread the phantom... all over the entire royal city?" Two girls walked past them playfully, and said a few words: "Probably some god is in a good mood tonight, and in order to make the girl he likes happy, he made such a beautiful illusion on the Girl's Day, so that we can all catch up." , that god is really infatuated, and the woman she likes is really blessed."

Blessed Feng Jiu devoted herself to chasing Xize who was walking towards the market, but she didn't hear what the girls said, and when she caught up, she didn't forget to say something earnest: "It's not a bad idea to create such an illusion, but Laying out such a big scene will inevitably consume energy. You see, you were still injured a few days ago, and I don’t know if it’s all right now. I actually haven’t figured out why you would do such a thing that is not worth the loss. What do you think? Yes, I forgot that you were still wounded when I was in the courtyard." Xize looked like she asked a silly question: "Didn't they say that I'm in a good mood tonight?"

Feng Jiu was inexplicable: "I didn't see you in such a good mood before, why are you in such a good mood today?" Xize pointed at the sugar fox who had disappeared into shape: "You gave me this." Feng Jiu got a card. She silently glanced at the sugar fox, then at Xize, and said for a long time, "I'll give you some sugar foxes, are you so happy?" Xize's voice was soft, and he answered yes, and looked at her deeply: "You gave me sugar fox, I am very happy, come back to accompany you to celebrate Doll's Day, and make illusions you like, what do I mean, you know Is it gone?"

Xize's hmm just now made Feng Jiu's fox heart turn into a puddle of water. Listening to what he said below, the puddle of water turned into a puddle of water that was almost bubbling.This is such a heartwarming young man. He lost his parents when he was a child, and he didn't get any love. Now he is so happy to give him a few worthless candy foxes.This is such a grateful young man. She gave so many candy foxes, and he is the only one who repays her solemnly in this way. Others repay the kindness of dripping water, and he is like a fountain of kindness. Feng Jiu gave Xize a look that I understood, and her voice was full of affection and emotion: "I understand, I understand everything."

Xize was silent for a while: "I don't think you understand." Feng Jiu looked at him sympathetically.In today's world, the sentiment of repaying the fountain of grace like dripping water like Xize is indeed rare, and it is not easy to find the news.Xize, he must be a very lonely young man.Too many people don't understand him, so when he meets someone who understands him like himself, he still can't accept it for a while.It's not easy to force him. The more she looked at him, the more maternal feelings slowly swayed in her heart. She wished to go back to when he was a child and take care of him personally as his mother. She couldn't help but put her hand on his shoulder: If you say I don't understand, I don't understand. , what you say is what. "Look at his hand again: "There is only one stick left for this sugar fox, and you have eaten the other nine?"Do you like to eat this?I don’t have much with me at the moment. There should be some cakes in the night market. I’ll buy two boxes for you to keep, and I’ll make more for you when I get home, okay?Or I will make another one for you, I will not only do this. "

Xize looked at her for a long time, and said softly: "I'm not picky eaters, I'll eat whatever you do." Then said: "I'm very happy that you worry about me so much." Feng Jiu was on the verge of tearing up, the words were so sweet, she also knew other teenagers or young people who were lonely in their hearts, they were not as considerate and gentle as Xize.This shows another value of Xize. Looking at his face, Feng Jiu thought about what kind of considerate and lovely child he must have been when he was a child. He grew up without a father and no mother. I don't know how many grievances he has suffered. She wished to buy all the things he had never seen before when she was young. He taught him all the tricks he hadn't played before and had a good time. She grabbed Xize's sleeve affectionately, full of pride: "Go, I'll take you to have fun." Girl's Day literally means a festival for girls. The gods outside Fanyin Valley do not have this kind of festival, but Feng Jiu was a frequent visitor to the mortal world more than 200 years ago. Naturally, she has some knowledge and sees that there is a seven-year-old girl in the mortal world. The Qiqiao Festival on the seventh day of the lunar month is somewhat similar to this one. But it is more interesting for the earth immortals to celebrate the festival.For example, in this street lamp, all the auspicious beasts painted on the lamp can speak and move. Even if it is a lantern with only flowers painted on it, if you get closer, you can hear the wind blowing through the flowers in the lamp. .Another example is the dough figurines at the small stalls made of dough, all of them are as strange as living things, and they are very pleasing to look at. The little brother of the noodle seller made a konghou out of the leftover clay and put it on a stick, and stuck it among the colorful clay figurines, and the konghou played music by itself.Feng Jiu looked interesting, took a second look, and heard Xize asking on her head: "Do you like this harp?" When Xize asked such a question, she couldn't help but think of her cousin, Nuomi Duanzi.Tuanzi is a very tactful child, and he never knows what he wants. For example, when she took him out to travel in the world, he opened his big watery eyes like poached eggs, twisted his clothes and asked her shyly: "Sister Fengjiu, what do you want?" Would you like some biscuits?" She knew right away that the dumpling wanted to eat some biscuits. Xize's questioning method at this time is exactly the same as that of Tuanzi in terms of sentence structure. Brother Mianren is facing Xize with a lot of tongue: "Young master really has eyesight. Although the villain has a false name of Mianren Tang, he is actually the best at making konghou. Many lords in the city love to patronize the villain to buy a clay harp as a gift. My sweetheart, this is the last item for today, if the young master wants a villain to replace the young master..." Before finishing speaking, Feng Jiu slapped an ingot of gold leaf on the booth with a loud sound: "Okay, I want it, wrap it up." The noodle boy stabilized his half-missed jaw with one hand, and stammered, "Ms., the lady pays the bill? Never, isn't it always the young masters who buy it for the young ladies?" Before Xize could react, Feng had already produced doughnuts, and he handed them to him with an unusual kindness in his mouth: "You never played with doughnuts when you were young, right? Although this one is made of rice noodles, it's hard to eat. Put it on the bedside and play with it for a few days. If you want to eat it, there is a sugar painting shop in front, and I will buy you another sugar painting." Expectantly: "Do you like this clay harp?" Xize looked at her with difficulty for a while, then said after deliberation: "...I like it." Feeling a sense of satisfaction, Feng Jiu turned her head to the stunned face-face guy and said boldly, "You made this, and he likes it very much. " The face-faced brother took back the money he found as if he was sleepwalking, watched Feng Jiu's back with admiration, and murmured in praise: "What a wonderful woman, great." Feng Jiu bought Xize two sparkling dragon pattern sugar paintings as promised, and also bought two boxes of cakes. Along the way, Xize asked her if she wanted a shuttlecock made of lovebird tail feathers, a cypress mask with a fox face that could raise eyebrows, and a gossip lock that could hum when spelled wrong.So she bought Xize a shuttlecock, a mask, and a lock one by one.After buying it, you must ask Xize with anticipation if you like it. Naturally, Xize can only answer if you like it. Hearing Xize say that he likes the word, he couldn't help being happy, and couldn't help but tipping the vendors who sold these gadgets. After shopping all night, she was very satisfied. Three or four masked children ran past them, and a tall child jumped up to pick up a euphyllum flower that fell in mid-air. Laughed and ran away. Feng Jiu suddenly remembered her childhood as a demon king, turned her head and said happily to Xize: "When I was their age, I also loved running around on the street like this." There were indeed many interesting things in her childhood, and she happily told Xize one of them while walking: "At that time, I had a classmate who was a gray wolf. Blackened all my fur... er, feathers during my nap." Xize pushed away the spot of light that fell on her head: "You were often bullied when you were young?" Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows: "How is that possible? It's too late for the students next to me to flatter and respect me, but Brother Gray Wolf dared to resist from time to time. Of course, I came back with revenge. The next time I return, my master will take us to the mountains to learn herbs, and we will stay in the forest at night. I went to the woods to catch a gray rabbit, stuffed the rabbit under Brother Gray Wolf's stomach while he was asleep, and told him the next morning that he was born in a dream, and I also delivered the baby for him. Brother Gray Wolf cried in fright on the spot." A smile appeared on the corner of Xize's mouth: "You did a good job." Feng Jiu sighed: "But later he realized that I had played tricks on him, and drove me away for two months." Xize said, "Only two months?" Feng Jiu looked at him helplessly: "Because he wants to copy my ancient history for the year-end exam in two months." Xize nodded and said, "It seems that your ancient history is well done." Feng Jiu was stunned for a moment, but immediately put aside distracting thoughts, and said frankly: "Well, because I worshiped a god when I was young, he was a great hero in ancient times, and an ancient history is simply a history of his glorious military exploits. Naturally it is well done." Seeing Xize stop suddenly, she also stopped, and said: "Actually, at that time, I thought about working hard on his favorite subject, but he liked Buddhism, so I was powerless. I have never quite understood why he used to fight and kill all day long, and then why he still learned the principles of Buddhism. One day, I finally understood that people who wield swords to kill people may not be able to talk about Buddhism. In fact, he also likes fishing and so on. , but it’s a pity that Master doesn’t teach fishing.” After speaking, he sighed sincerely. Looking up, there was something in Xize's eyes that she couldn't quite understand, but his hand stroked the crooked wreath on her head, and whispered: "You have done a lot for him." Feng Jiu heard that this was a compliment to her, so she felt embarrassed, took the cypress mask from his hand and put it on it, and her voice came from behind the mask: "This, this is really nothing, it's just I was a little silly when I was young." Suddenly, he heard the cheers from the bustling people ahead, stepped on his feet, and immediately grabbed Xize's sleeve, his voice was much more cheerful than before, and said excitedly: "It seems that the girls are throwing sachets ahead, let's go , let's go and have a look!" On the Girl's Day of the Lovebirds, Feng Jiu had heard about girls throwing sachets. It is said that the first floor of the city rises from the ground at night, and it is called the Wunv Building. It is a gift of love from Wunv, who is in charge of the female star in the sky, to a prince of the lovebirds thousands of years ago.The female star of Wu is generous, but the lovebirds are not used to intermarrying with foreigners. Although the two have a short-term love affair, they can only sigh that they have no fate, leaving an isolated building only on the night of the Girl's Day, for those who are interested The girls climbed up to fulfill their thoughts. According to the legend, girls go upstairs at night with sachets embroidered by themselves. If the sweetheart passes downstairs and throws the sachet on the body of the sweetheart, he accepts the sachet on purpose, and throws the sachet away unintentionally. The girl who received the sachet needs to accompany the girl who threw the sachet for a night of swimming. Feng Jiu feels from the bottom of her heart that this is really a sentimental and interesting joke, if Qingqiu had such a joke tens of thousands of years ago, Migu would not be single until now. She enthusiastically led Xize all the way to Wunv Building, passing by the stall where she had just bought noodles, and the noodle brother hurriedly greeted them from behind: "Miss looks in a hurry, is she going to Wunv Building?" I would like to advise Miss, your young master is too handsome, you can’t go to that place!” Feng Jiu didn't forget to turn her head to thank the little brother while walking in a hurry, and said cheerfully, "We're just going to see the excitement, he is a man of his own, so naturally he won't randomly pick up the girls' sachets, brother Lao took the trouble to remind him." What did the little brother say again, his voice was drowned in the crowd, but just now his words reminded Feng Jiu, and he said to Xize worriedly: "Did you hear what I said just now?" Xize held her hand naturally to prevent her from being swept away by the crowd: "Well, I'm a man of my own." Feng Jiu pulled off the mask with a solemn expression: "Ah, of course I said this sentence too, but it's not the point. The important thing is that you must never pick up the girls' sachets randomly, do you understand?" Just now he forgot to tell him that for a lonely young man like Xize who has no childhood, everything he sees at this time must be novel, as can be seen from his love for the shuttlecock mask gossip lock.If he thinks the girls' sachets are quite novel, and accepts the girl's sachet with curiosity... The girl who throws the sachet thinks her wish has been fulfilled, but he is just out of a playful mentality. We all know that it is good to suffer a lot, if one can't think of it, he will jump down from the Wunv building... Thinking of this, she felt a deep pain in her heart, and said to him again: "You must not accept their sachets, do you understand?" Xize took a deep look at her, smiled imperceptibly, and said, "Yes, I understand." "Do you really understand?" "I really understand." Feng Jiu let out a long sigh of relief. It's a pity that her breath is not yet firm, and the sachet facing her in front of Wunv's building smashed the two of them firmly. Feng Jiu frowned. According to the legend, the girls ran out the sachets, whether they would pick them up or not, it was up to the scholars to throw them away, but what was thrown away was a chance, a fate.But at this moment, the few sachets that fell on Xize's body seemed to be stuck to them. This kind of throwing was a forceful throwing. She finally understood to some extent that Brother Mianren's reminder was very meaningful. There was a gust of fragrant wind from Wu Nu from upstairs, and a group of beauties upstairs leaned on the railing and laughed lightly, and several other beauties were frolicking and wanted to go downstairs, inviting the son who was hit by the sachet, that is, the god Xize, to fulfill his promise. The rouge seller next to the building gave Feng Jiu a sympathetic look: "The girl must be from outside, so she brought her sweetheart here tonight, right?" Feng Jiu ignored what her sweetheart said, and leaned closer and said, "How does the aunt know that we are foreigners? Does the aunt know, why can't these sachets be taken off?" The aunt who has been selling rouge under the Wunv Building for a lifetime naturally knows it, and said with an unpredictable expression: "In the past, these sachets were indeed just ordinary sachets, and the Wunv Building was indeed a place to seek good luck, but a hundred years ago, the city came out In order to be a beautiful man with outstanding appearance, he is the sweetheart in the dreams of many ladies. In order to have this beautiful man to accompany him all night, the ladies gathered the efforts of everyone and made this incense that can't be taken off when it hits others. Bao." With a sigh: "That beautiful man had to accompany seventy-three young ladies on a tour of the royal city on the night of Girl's Day with the power of one person on Weibo. I still remember that night that year, it was really a spectacle." Feng Jiu imagined it in her mind, and praised: "It is indeed a wonderful scene. I don't know who this handsome man married among the seventy-three ladies, but no matter who he marries, it must be a good story." The aunt gave her a sympathetic look again: "Later, this handsome man who was only passed down for nine generations lost his sleeves." Feng Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly turned to look at Xize.It's no wonder that most of the men walking around in front of the building tonight are crooked, and it's no wonder that Xize was smashed all over when he came out.Thanks to his agility, maybe because he was protecting her and didn't take the sachets that were thrown at him seriously, it was inevitable that he got hit a few times. It was she who insisted on bringing Xize here. Although she had no intention of doing so, if Xize followed in the footsteps of his ancestors, he would also be forced to die here... This is simply unimaginable. She didn't dare to imagine any more, as soon as she grabbed Xize's hand, she grabbed him and ran away.I only heard a woman coquettishly behind me: "Master, don't run away..." She dragged Xize and ran fast. The crowd cleared the way one after another, followed by the rush of the wind all the way, and several Utan flowers that fell were also smashed to pieces. The street lights gradually became scarce, and Xize, who was being dragged away, said slowly, "Why did you suddenly start running?" Hearing his words, Feng Jiu thought of all the beauties upstairs, and immediately shuddered: "What can I do if I don't run away? Could it be that you want to spend the whole night on them and accompany them on a night tour of the capital?" Xize paused for a moment: "You don't want me to accompany them?" While speaking, he pulled Feng Jiu into a small alley. Although there were fewer people waiting here, Foling and Youtan were much thicker than those in the lantern market, and the moon also showed its face from the clouds, which was quite bright. Feng Jiu stood still, panting while thinking, this is really nonsense, I naturally don't want you to be forced into a broken sleeve by them, but she just said a few words in a hurry, and she stopped panting, and at this moment she even said um Can't come out, can only reluctantly nod.This head, however, seemed to satisfy Xize. Foling and Youtan floated leisurely, the alley was surprisingly quiet, only her panting could be heard.He ran so fast just now, yet the garland on his head did not fall off, his untied hair was like a black satin hanging from the garland, his forehead was slightly wet with sweat, and the phoenix feathers on his forehead were astonishingly beautiful, snow-white His face also turned rosy. She is indeed beautiful, but because of her young age, she is not very familiar with the word amorous feelings, but at this moment, she looks like a mature beauty with a real variety of amorous feelings. The cypress mask was hung around her neck, and the fox ears on the mask covered her chin, which made her uncomfortable. She stretched out her hand to poke it, but it bounced back, and she poked it again. This action seemed a bit childish. Xize took a step closer, reached out to help her hold the mask, just held it like that, didn't say to help her take it off, and didn't say not to help her take it off.His beautiful eyes looked at her. Feng Jiu didn't know what he was going to do, so she raised her eyes and looked back, her eyes were entangled for a long time, she dullly felt that the atmosphere at this time was not quite right.Seeing Xize leaning over, she quickly took a step back and said, "It's been a long time since I've had such a soak..." But Xize caught the end of the sentence in his mouth.He held the mask with one hand, wrapped her waist with the other, and whispered between her lips: "Me too." Feng Jiu blinked, stretched out her hand to push Xize, but she didn't push, his breath brushed the corner of her mouth, making her itchy.She put her hand on his chest, but she couldn't push it, and it would be shameful if she didn't push it, so she pushed it again, but she didn't push it again.She wanted to push again, but felt that his hand around her waist was suddenly stronger, and her whole body was pressed against him.She jumped down and let out a soft cry.Seeing a little smile flashing in his dark eyes, and something soft and slippery intruding into his mouth, there was a bang in her head, and she realized in shock that it was his tongue. His eyes were still quiet, as if they were lit by the moonlight, but he was entangled with her tongue, but he kept pressing him step by step. She didn't know where he wanted to push herself, and she vaguely felt that this was not the way to go, so she fumbled and moved her dull tongue move.Xize felt stiff.Encouraged by this, she clumsily wrapped around Xize's tongue to force him back.Xize stared at her intently, but the movements of his lips and tongue were very cooperative, allowing her to press against his tongue until it slipped into his mouth. Sometimes she is really strong, and she loves to be brave, and once the desire to be strong and brave arises, she can't take it back for a moment.The white sandalwood that envelops her is the smell of Xize.Her mind was blank, relying on her instinct to be strong, she only thought about forcing Xize to retreat. She put her hands on his shoulders, tiptoed, her lips pressed against his lips tightly, and her tongue was tangled in his mouth, thinking it was very aggressive.For a long time, when his lips and tongue left Xize, he felt his tongue was a little numb and painful, and he couldn't breathe.However, Xize's breathing was steady, touching the tip of her nose, and his lips moved to the corner of her mouth, caressing her plump lower lip, the soft touch made her tremble, he paused at the corner of her lips, and put open her. The cypress mask hung back around her neck, and the fox ears still covered her chin. It seemed that the still time finally flowed, and the epiphyllum beside him gathered and separated, hitting a spot of light, like a firefly in summer. Feng Jiu was stunned for a long time, stunned for a long time, realized what she had just done, and was silent for a long time. Xize's hand caressed the wreath on her head, and she took a step away, leaving his hand standing in the air, just as a faint epiphyllum fell and hit the fingertips, the faint light shattered, like growing in the palm of her hand. Make a circle of ripples. Her figure stopped in the dark, and said: "I..." "I" for a long time, but I didn't come up with any results. Seeing that Xize ignored her, for a long time, there was a hint of shame in her voice, and she said incoherently: "I didn't know what I was doing just now. I was very happy tonight, just like when I was a child with no worries or troubles. In fact, I was very happy this time around." Xize looked at her: "Why are you unhappy now?" She put away her panic and pretended to be calm: "Recently you have helped me a lot, I think our friendship is worthy of the word "friend", or I did something that misunderstood you, but it was not my intention. Although we have the name of husband and wife, this is not what you and I intended. Let's just be heart-to-heart friends, do you think it's okay?" Xize said in a low voice, "You think this is good?" He said calmly, "Then who were you thinking about just now?" Who is she thinking about?Naturally, she doesn't look like anyone else, she only thinks that she will be brave in that kind of thing just now when she has run into evil.She shook her head like a rattle and said, "I didn't think about anyone, so don't wrong me." She only begged him to quickly expose this paragraph, and added: "I heard that there are many benefits to having no obsession and no delusion. .I was not like this before, and I don’t want to be like this now. I don’t want to have obsessions and delusion, and I don’t want to be someone else’s obsession and delusion. I’m saying that, do you understand?” Xize looked at her silently. When she said these words, she did not see the innocence of running around in Youtan just now, and there was a rare cautiousness in her expression.Sure enough, it was too fast. Sometimes he thought she was smart, but she was stupid, and sometimes he thought she was stupid, but she was smart.To lower her guard, it seems that he can only follow her wishes first. His eyes rested on her, and for a moment, he said: "It was just that I was still poisoned, what were you thinking?" Feng Jiu was dumbfounded. Just now when Xize kissed her, she naturally thought that either Xize was poisoned again, or he kissed her because he liked her.She felt that he couldn't be so unlucky, and fell on the word poison twice in a row, so he naturally liked her a little bit, but she actually kissed her back, obviously her head was caught by the door. She mustered up her courage, thinking that she would come up with a confession that was reasonable and unreliable for Xize's consultation, but she didn't expect that his poison was just lingering, and maybe she was also infected with his poison by kissing him back.Sure enough, it is still a poisonous word. Xize asked her what she was thinking, and she must have heard that she thought he liked her. This must have implied that she was thinking too much. He said with a dry smile: "Oh, it turned out to be residual poison. I, I am a meticulous person, and sometimes it is easy to think more. Don't laugh, hahahahaha. But your poison is really powerful. After more than ten days, you still can't get rid of it." There is residual poison, is it okay?" Xize looked at her silently for a while, then thought about it: "The poison of Jiaolong is more powerful, but it's not very important." Feng Jiu leaned against the corner of the wall, not knowing what to say for a while, seeing that Xize didn't speak anymore, the atmosphere was awkward, for a long time, she said: "Then these days, you must be suffering when the poison occurs?" Xize said calmly: "Well, it's all about patience." Feng Jiu snorted, and the alley was silent for another half moment. During the silence, a question arose in her mind. She wanted to hold back, but in the end she couldn't hold back, and asked, "Since it's all about forbearance, then you, why did you just rely on it?" Can't bear it?" Xize said frankly: "It's not good to endure too much." Then he said, "You said that we are close friends. Since we are friends, I think it's okay for you to do me a little favor." Feng Jiu didn't know why she wanted to get angry, but what Xize said made sense, and getting angry at this time seemed too small, so she continued to laugh: "Of course I don't think it's anything, but anyway, you have endured it for so long... ..." Xize Shenzhen took a look at her: "It's because I've endured for a long time, and I don't need to endure when I don't need to." Without waiting for Feng Jiu to respond, he covered his chest and frowned, saying in pain: "I ran so fast just now, the wound seems to have opened , it hurts, let's go back first." It's been more than ten days since the poison remained, and the wound hasn't healed yet, but Xize actually said it doesn't matter.I thought it was to lie to her.Fengjiu's nature is sometimes quite worrying. At this time, the embarrassment just now has been completely forgotten, and there is only worry in her heart. She hurriedly stepped forward to support Xize and said, "I think your injury seems to be not stable. I knew it earlier." It doesn't matter if you don't come out, go back quickly, and I'll get someone to treat you." When she frowned worriedly and supported Xize, she didn't notice the triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth. Chacha is still stuck in the Qinan Shrine, and the little maid who takes her place has a clever face, but because of her young age, some things are not as good as Chachahui's.For example, where is Xize staying tonight? If it was Chacha, it would be nothing more than adding another porcelain pillow to Fengjiu's bed without anyone noticing.The little servant girl who took her place was cautious, and asked Feng Jiu sternly: "Your Highness, tonight, the god is staying in the wing as usual? His Highness has prepared a room for the god in the East and West Wings, but I don't know if the god wants to sleep. East Wing or West Wing?" At that time, Xize was lazily lying on Feng Jiu's bed, and the pharmacist had just come to visit his wounds. He didn't have any injuries at first, but he didn't expect Feng Jiu to invite the pharmacist in the middle of the night, and the blinding tricks of seeing blood couldn't block the eyes of the gods, so he spontaneously injured his chest again. True to its name. Feng Jiu yawned and asked Xize: "It's getting late, do you want to stay in the East Wing or the West Wing?" Xize's chest was wrapped in a bandage, and he closed his eyes without raising his head, and said, "I don't think I can move, so I'll stay here tonight." Feng Jiu's eyelids were battling, and she yawned, "That's fine, you stay here tonight, I'll go to the East Wing to rest. Ah, I need a young man to wait in the room, if there's anything I need to do He came to inform me." Xize still didn't move, and said in his mouth: "Young servant, there is no bosom friend who greets you thoughtfully." Looking at her suspiciously, he said softly: "Didn't you say that we are bosom friends?" Feng Jiu's scalp tingled, a close friend, this is indeed what she said.But when she said this, she was using Xiaoyan as a reference.Xiaoyan is also her bosom friend, often drinking and talking with her. Although she is not educated, she has been trying to become educated.But Xize, a bosom friend, is simply her uncle. She scratched her head helplessly, and said in frustration: "Okay, but if you get angry again tonight, you have to bear it." Then she tilted her head and told the little maid, pointing to the six screens in front of the bed and saying: "Beside the screen, take care of yourself." I'll take a couch." Feng Jiu's love is soft, and she is easily aroused by maternal love. If her maternal feelings continue tonight, maybe she doesn't need Xizeti, she will flow down to take care of her personally.But Ze Wuwu's kiss made her a little heart soaked soft by mother's love suddenly fall into the ice hole. Xize's reflection was correct, his step was indeed a little too fast.Fortunately, a stroke of genius came later, and he returned to half the scene. During the few days when Xize was recuperating in Fengjiu Hospital, whenever she planned to go out of the courtyard to do other things, he would show signs of relapse.As a close friend, she naturally can do nothing but guard him all day long. Fortunately, guarding Xize was not boring, and it also gave her some insights. For example, drinking tea, she originally thought that Donghua likes to make tea and likes to use a black glaze cup, which is a kind of particularity. After Xize, she realized that this kind of exquisiteness is poor. , local materials" eight characters. Just before early summer, a few lotus flowers bloomed in the courtyard. Xize asked her to find a few lotus flower cups, and put some rough tea in the center of the flowers to hold them. After nightfall, the buds closed and the tea leaves contained in them were smoked. The next day, take some mountain spring water and cook the tea at will. Even if you drink it in a big tea mug, the taste is natural and delicious, and it has its own humor. Another example is the blooming flowers and trees in the courtyard. She only knew that one or two branches could be folded and placed in a vase for appreciation, but she had never heard of pots.Xize, however, has leisure time, so he found a wide bowl to make a pot, covered it with sand, picked young branches from the flowers in the garden and planted them in the sand, decorated with Lingbi stones, mixed with small flower spikes, it is a pot of mood. The romantic scenery of the mountains and rivers.He would occasionally weave a butterfly or a rabbit for her from the remaining flower branches. Occasionally they would kill chess, she was naturally not his opponent, but he didn't just beat her blindly, and let her win a game or two from time to time to enjoy it, but this word was very knowledgeable, so that people who knew it knew it well, No mountain or dew. When she couldn't fall asleep, he would read to her through the screen. His voice was low and soft, like a breeze blowing on the face, and he quickly put her to sleep.Every time at this time, she feels how rare it is to have an educated bosom friend. She can imagine that if Xiaoyan reads to her, there must be half of the words in the book that she doesn't know and she has to ask her for advice. The more she reads, the more energetic she becomes. . The more we get along, the more she feels that Xize is a wonderful person. With him like this, time flies by like a torrent, and it's a bit unpredictable. On a whim that day, she personally went to the kitchen to prepare medicinal soup for Xize. There was a clump of young bamboos in the corridor, and the two maidservants were talking privately behind the young bamboos. Xu Xu's whispers drifted into her ears inadvertently: "I will It is said that Shenjun actually has a deep affection for our Highness. I heard that on the night of Girl's Day, the sea of ​​flowers all over the city was handwritten by Shenjun. It must have moved His Highness. Since then, His Highness has been locked in the room with Shenjun day and night. It has been six days, ah, maybe our mansion will add a little highness soon, do you think we should prepare some small clothes and trousers now, and then ask Sister Chacha to bring it to the little highness, think Don't you feel happy seeing your little Highness fluttering butterflies in the yard wearing the little clothes we made, God Lord, he must move faster." Feng Jiu's foot slipped and almost fell into the nearby fish pond, but fortunately she was able to hold onto the fence with her sharp eyes and hands.But after mentioning this point, she suddenly realized that she had been tossing around with Xize for six days, she was never restless, and this time she was able to sleep in a small room for six days... She was sincerely shocked.Hearing these two little maidservants say that Xize had a deep affection for her and hoped that the two of them would make a little highness behind closed doors, she couldn't laugh or cry, and went all the way to the kitchen with the corners of her mouth twitching. After returning to the room with the medicinal soup, I wanted to mention this story to Xize as an anecdote, but he was nowhere to be seen in the bright main room, but there was a note left on the long table by the window. The pen on the note was written with a silver hook, quite imposing, saying that he would go out for a trip and come back today or tomorrow.He didn't elaborate on what to do when he went out.
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