Chapter 14 The green and red snow is not deep

The dream is not there, and the east wind is still the same.

"Faun, why are you moving the wine jar by yourself?" Akino watched me come out of the girl's room. She blinked curiously and pointed to the big bib behind me. This? ......”

Before coming out of the girl's room, Gu Yiyan didn't know what was behind me, but felt that the long pink and white cloth was tied behind me.

"Take it. Don't be misunderstood."

When Gu Yiyan said this softly to me at that time, my heart was indeed the turbulent excitement. It turned out that Gu Yiyan also cared about his grandfather so much. No matter what's behind, get rid of this suit of clothes on the master before everyone finds out.

A bib? Is it a bib?

If Akino was not there to remind me, then I really didn't expect that there was no other cloth tied behind me, but a bib.

Pink-white bib.

"Qiu'er, don't ask, you'd better go back quickly. Master... I want to take a shower." I still refused to put down the wine jar on my chest and rubbed against Akino's side.

"The prince..."

Akino shouted my name softly behind him. Why didn't you see this girl shout so delicately and meekly? I freed a hand and motioned her to follow up quickly. If she hadn't helped me change my clothes, I still couldn't do this.

I waved vigorously and attracted the shadow of Akino.

Why didn't I find this road before, from the girl's ink grass house to the Yingfeng Pavilion where I live, is separated by a long water pavilion and a house. The endless corridor, endless flowers and water cones, and the lark flying overhead from time to time.

I think I have to rush back before everyone finds out, because although my body is wrapped in a bib, I don't know whether the material of this bib will not completely penetrate the bright red mark inside.

"Ah! It hurts!"

When I was still in the future to see the scenery ahead, there was already a pair of lotus steps in my eyes, followed by such a long chant.

Does it hurt? This sentence should also be said by the master. Besides, the person who bumped into me in front of me was thrown into my arms. Anyway, I was at the bottom. Why is it not me, but him?

I raised my head and timid my back without any feeling. I don't know if the wound behind has cracked. Yan Feiyu said that my wound can't move too much in these months, even if I bend down at will. Otherwise, the wound that has just begun to heal will burst again, and if the infection is added, it will be hopeless.

The wine jar in my hand has long rolled into the garden a few meters away. The round things are always not very good, but even the rolling is faster than others. I thought about it and looked at the person who was still lying on my chest.

"Hey, have you had enough rest?"

Have you been really unlucky recently? He was injured one after another and taken advantage of one after another. When will I have some good luck?

A blue-red silk dress wrapped around me.

Soft, silky feeling.

I slowly raised my head and saw the face in front of me.

He, no, should be her. That is a graceful beauty, with a gentleness between her maturity. The red shirt is just lightly connected with dark green ribbons and made a little embellishment. It is amazing and graceful, and there is no vulgarity under the nobility.

"If you... haven't had enough rest, I would like to let the girl rest more." I lay on my side, holding my head in one hand and ringing it in front of my chest in the other. At this time, the most indispensable thing is the green bamboo folding fan in my hand. There is a light smile floating on my face, like a flowing cloud, undulating and ethereal.

She put her hand in my heart and then slowly got up.

I got up and asked gently, "Do you want me to help you?"

She has a very friendly face. I looked at her plain face, but there was a red mark on her lips, a little pink, and even the blush had been eliminated. She is not as beautiful as a girl. Maybe it is because of the temperament emanating from her body and the rich experience accumulated over the years that she looks so comfortable and wants people to look at it more.

The raised angle is light and dense, giving people an indescribable sense of pleasure. Is she laughing at me?

"Don't you know who I am?" She asked me lightly and always kept such a calm smile.

I pointed to the far northwest, "Where did the girl come from? Who are you, girl?"

I seemed to arouse a serious curiosity, and her eyebrows beat twice between her tones. Where? Where is it?"

"The far northwest. The place where the Snow God gave birth.

She hooked her hair floating in front of her forehead and flashed a trace of blurred light, "Snow God of Siwei. The snow god of Siwei. You mean, I'm the snow god of that field?

Yes, the snow god of Siwei. Plain and gorgeous, just like her innate temperament, just like the blue and red silk veil on her body. It turns out that such red can also be so elegant and gorgeous. I suddenly had such a feeling that the woman in front of me was just using this bright red to cover up her real veil and true temperament.

"Do you really not know who I am?"

She began to stare at me curiously, not at my body, not my cheek, but at the earlobe on the side of my cheek.

"The prince... the prince... the prince... the prince..." The baseball girl rushed forward from behind, but she was already exhausted. The prince runs so fast that he doesn't look like a sick person at all!"

She put her hands in her waist and was so tired that she couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"Qiye girl, you walk too slowly, let me wait for a while!" I pretended to be angry in front of her and asked her to give me a kiss, otherwise I would not let her go.

Akino blushed, but his face turned white for a while. He fell from my side, knelt heavily on the ground, and then buried his head and dared not get up.

"Qiu'er girl, don't take it so seriously. As long as you are willing to kiss me, I will let you go. You don't have to kneel so grandly.

I supported Akino, but she didn't even mean to move and ignored me silently.

"Akino knows his mistake, please punish Mrs. Qing." Qiu'er bit her lips and even her breathing became silent.

Mrs. Qing? Akino really doesn't know what she is talking about. Mrs. Qing? Is this the one in front of me?

"My name is Qinghong, a cute little handsome man."

When the beautiful woman in front of her laughed, her eyes had become curved cracks, like moon-like traces, which made people unable to think of anything.

Until Qinghong left, Qiu Ye's girl was not punished by Qinghong. She is probably the cutest woman in Shuiming Villa I have ever seen. She has no temper, no airs, and doesn't like to face people with a stinky face.

It's just a pity that such a woman can marry a man of such a million years old. She looks much younger than spending millions. If it hadn't been for the baseball, she would have been more than 30 years old, I would probably just feel the same age as me. She is a woman who spends millions, so, is she the mother of flowers or one of them?

"No, no. Mrs. Qing is not from Shuiming Villa. Akino's panic was still. He squatted in place and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"If you are not from Shuimingjie, why do you still call her Mrs. Qing?" I'm about to be confused by the Akino girl. Why are things getting weirder and weirder?

Akino looked around and whispered to me, "Actually, Mrs. Qing is the wife who admires Lan, the owner of the Cangming world. Because of the marriage between the Shuiming world and the Cangming world, she has always been walking around in the Shuiming world. In addition, she is relatively close to the young lady, so the people in our village have always been called by Mrs. Qingqing. ."

Qinghong, the wife who adores blue, the beloved daughter of Su Yun Dumu, the old master of the underworld - a little maid beside Su Yunjin in those years.

When calculating, you should be able to get some relatives.

Oh, I seem to think the whole thing has become more and more interesting.

Akino worshipped the blue place in the sky and kept saying something in his mouth.

"Hey, Qiuer, what on earth are you nagging about?" I squatted in front of her and held my cheek to think about something.

Akino patted his chest and then bowed several times. "Of course, thank God. I was not punished by Mrs. Qing."

Looking at Akino's nervous appearance, is it possible that Qinghong is very fierce? No, I just saw her appearance, and it is absolutely impossible to pretend.

Facing the weak wind, Qiu Ye finally stopped her gratitude and shook her head. "In fact, Mrs. Qing is very kind and good to us. However, Xue'er, the most intimate maid beside her likes dogs and human power, which always makes us not know how much we have suffered. However, she always uses the name of Mrs. Qing to make us unable to refuse.

"Stupid girl, you are a girl, and she is also a girl. Why don't you resist? No one is one higher than anyone else?"

Akino still lowered his head and showed half a compact smile, "Son, how can you know her tricky? On weekdays, when the people of Shuiming Villa saw her coming, anyone with some spare money would be anxious to bribe her. Otherwise, when she will hold a grudge, and then be careful in front of the masters, we will be punished. It is said that Mrs. Qing. When she is in front of Mrs. Qing, she always likes to say good words for her subordinates, which makes Mrs. Qing very happy and leaves all trivial matters to her. As soon as she gets Mrs. Qing's will, she will do whatever she wants.

"Here, here, here, look for it carefully! If you can't find it, you don't have to eat at noon today! Chere me up, do you understand?" A fierce girl came to my ear and raised her voice, as if to break a person's eardrums in a moment.

Across such a thick wall, I can actually hear her voice so delicately and brightly.

After a while, I saw a woman in a burnt yellow dress, combing a braided bun, and slowly moving in our direction.

Akino unconsciously stepped back a few steps, then pulled the corners of my clothes and said softly, "Cao Cao Cao has arrived."

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I suddenly thought, what is the central idea of my article, whether it is the seemingly unrestrained romantic affair of Su Yunliutian or something else.

However, when someone said that when they read my first four chapters, they didn't know what my theme was. I think I really should reflect on whether I didn't start from the topic from the beginning, or the development of my article is too slow. No matter which one it is, it is a serious problem.

Reflection...

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