Chapter 17: The North Wind Blows the Road Ahead (Part II)
Ziyou said deliberately: "Sister, you see how good the prince is to you, and he 'deliberately' prepared a meeting gift for you." ”
"Hey, don't say that," Canghai said slowly: "I also gave Bi Lian's long sword, as well as Li Ge's earrings, Xiaohua's tooth comb, Yingluo's hairpin, Yuzhou's jade pendant, ah, and your jade wine glass, I will give a gift to the landlord for every person in Fang Wailou." "Hmph, if you want to go around me, there is no door, I sent it for the landlord.
But I heard Ziyou say: "Oh, no wonder I look at girls' things every time I go to the street, I always thought you were perverted." ”
Before Canghai could get angry, Zi Jing said, "What do you mean by 'perverted'?"
Ziyou said: "The meaning of 'perverted' is the meaning of being particularly handsome." ”
"Oh," Zi Jing then said, "Son, you are really 'perverted'!"
Laugh and laugh.
The sea has killed his heart.
Ziyou hurriedly smiled and said, "But this is usually what you say when you meet for the first time, don't say it now that you know Gongye." ”
"Oh. ”
Canghai really pinched a cold sweat. You said what if she went out and said that our son-in-law was a pervert?
Zi You said: "Then, in the future, Zi Jing will replace Bi Lian as your 'close' secret guard." Seeing Canghai's eyes, he immediately said, "The landlord agreed." He raised his eyebrows very proudly. The landlord actually agreed to replace Bi Lian with Zi Jing, which shows that Zi Jing's martial arts are by no means under Bi Lian.
Oh, I see. Ziyou, you dare to yin me?!
That's right, this is Ziyou's plan.
Son, you dare to refuse my sister, you are bullying the little girl, hurting the little girl's heart, you are still not a man?!
Seeing that it was about to come to fruition, Bi Lian stood up.
"It's better to be like this, Sister Zi Jing has just come here, and she is not familiar with everywhere, so it's better for the two of us to protect Childe together." ”
"Okay, good, I like to stay with my sister-in-law by my son's side!"
"Call me by name. ”
The sea is happy.
Ziyou was stupid.
This is called "losing the lady and breaking the army"! No, I don't believe that my sister can't handle you!" "Then we won't disturb the son's rest, Zijing, you stay and take care of him, and by the way, contact the feelings." ”
Bi Lian glanced at Canghai meaningfully, and there was no objection. This made Canghai puzzled for a while, who did Bi Lian help, or did she just want to make her life a little more lively?
Seeing that everyone had retreated, Zi Jing was still as excited as a bird, Canghai pointed to the spring stool beside him, and said softly, "You can sit down." ”
Aster jumped over, pulled the stool closer, and sat down against the sea. The crystal flower between the eyebrows sparkles. It's like her eyes.
Canghai quietly moved the stool to the side. After hesitating for a moment, he softened his voice and said, "Don't kiss others casually in the future." Before he finished speaking, he blushed first, and he didn't dare to look her eyes in the eye. After all, this kind of thing shouldn't have been taught to her.
Zi Jing looked at him and was stunned for a long time before he said, "What are you doing?"
"Because ......" How to explain it to her? Or should you just be ruthless? Straighten your face and say, "Don't do anything, in short, don't let it be." ”
The purple willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and the cherry lips pursed slightly, and she was very aggrieved. Canghai regretted it almost immediately. Zi Jing snorted, "Why do you want me to do something for no reason?"
"Hmm...... Yes...... Belch...... You, don't you ...... Alas, in short, men and women do not kiss, this is the most basic etiquette. He tried to comfort her in a soft voice, but his tone was very solemn.
"Oh," Aster thought for a moment, "my master said that, too." ”
"That's right. ”
"But my brother is also a man......"
"That's different, that's a relative. ”
"Can relatives kiss each other?"
"Of course. ”
Aster suddenly frowned again, and her hearts were broken. "Since I was a child, I have no father and mother, only my brother and one relative, and then Master treated me like a mother, but now, I only have one relative, my brother......" said and was about to cry.
Canghai's heart suddenly fell, and he couldn't help but hug her. But he tried his best to hold back. "In the future, everyone in the outer building will treat you well. ”
Zi Zhu stared at the sea with tears, looking at the sea affectionately, "Will you treat Zi Ling like a relative?"
"Of course. Canghai gently held her arm.
"Then the prince will treat me too, okay?"
"Of course. ”
"Then the prince is my relative?"
"Hmm. ”
"Great!" Zi Jing burst into tears and laughed, "Then I can kiss my son!"
Canghai almost looked up. "That's not what I meant......"
Aster was about to cry again, "Did what you just say lie to me?"
"When, of course not, I, I mean that if you always kiss someone, your brother will be upset. ”
"What about the son?"
"Huh...... I...... I'm not happy either. His eyes were at the sky, and his right index finger scratched his cheek.
Zi Jing smiled again: "Then I will be alone with my son in the future!"
"Huh?!"
Zi Jing took advantage of his failure to react and hugged him again and kissed him on the left cheek.
Canghai jumped up as if it was burned, "Lose your company." ”
Strode out of Qixingzhai, stood in the middle of the bluestone road and shouted, "Ziyou, get your sister away for me!"
The north wind swept the ground. Herbs destroy the cold.
A log-colored four-wheeled carriage marched on the official road in Huai'an. The eight tall horses pulling the cart, with chestnut hair and silver hooves, are generally tall and short, generally strong, and the hot air from the horse's nose condenses into white smoke in the cold wind.
The driver was an old man with a rosacea and red face, wearing a thin red cotton jacket, which was really red. Fortunately, the cotton jacket has white fur edges, black lambswool earmuffs on the ears, black cotton pants and black cotton shoes, so it is not red to the end. The old man had a disheveled white beard and a flattering smile on his face, but he looked a bit like a seasoned shopkeeper. He had two leather gauntlets in his hands, and a long whip, the tip of which was straight when raised, and which did not hurt the horse's strands, and was driving a large carriage to all sides.
Four heroic young men, riding horses to protect the left and right of the body, all covered with tweed on their shoulders. The look was solemn. The cart was followed by a two-wheeled carriage, with its doors and windows closed like the cart, but it was a young man who drove it.
This team of people attracted sporadic passers-by to watch and speculate. At that time, the carriages were mostly two-wheeled, rarely four-wheeled, and eight healthy horses were driving, although the body was not flashy, but it was already very magnificent. The four teenagers are even more neat characters, one is heroic, one is sassy, one is soft and quiet, and the other is deeply practicable. But the general elegance is in its prime, and the behavior is extraordinary.