In the end, Zhen Mi did not continue to pretend, because there was no point in pretending anymore. In addition, Chen Xi's love words copied from a thousand years later had already made Zhen Mi, who had forgiven Chen Xi, really faint.
"Well..." Zhen Mi slowly opened her eyes with a faint nasal voice. Chen Xi also stopped moving his hands up and down, pretending that he had done nothing, and quickly helped Zhen Mi up.
"Mi'er, you finally woke up. It's been a month." Although Chen Xi helped Zhen Mi up, his brain twitched and when he spoke, he suddenly turned to this side and leaned against her.
The corner of Zhen Mi's mouth immediately twitched on Chen Xi's chest, not knowing how to answer.
She didn't know how long she had been pretending to sleep, but now she was in a good mood, so she just pressed against Chen Xi's chest quietly without saying anything, and Chen Xi gradually became calmer.
"Ahem, I'm just kidding, Mi'er, does your head still hurt?" Chen Xi touched Zhen Mi's head and asked with a little apology.
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Zhen Mi said softly, "Zichuan, you were able to break in before, at least my family couldn't stop you."
"Well, I need to save face for this kind of thing." Of course Chen Xi didn't say that he just wanted to stop by and ask a few questions every day, and had no intention of forcing his way in. Of course, at this time, he wanted to express his deep feelings for Zhen Mi.
of love and respect.
"Well, I forgive you." Zhen Mi said softly, "It was my fault that time before, but you can't do that again."
"Last time was an accident, but let's not talk about last time now." Chen Xi scratched his cheek and said with some embarrassment.
"Okay, have you written anything else? It's taken you so long to write a poem?" Zhen Mi asked curiously. The aristocratic girls of this era tended to be somewhat literary and youthful, even Zhen Mi
It’s not exempt from vulgarity. At most, the severity varies.
"Actually, I have been writing. I have written dozens of articles, but there are only two that I can actually come up with. Please wait a moment, can you get up." Chen Xi helped Zhen Mi up and said with a touch of emotion. He was really
I wrote dozens of scrap manuscripts, and finally chose to be a copywriter.
Sure enough, integrity, for people like him, is used to make breakthroughs.
"Yeah." Zhen Mi said softly, not caring about the cloak and coat placed on the bed. She stood up slowly, put on her shoes, and signaled to Chen Xi with her eyes.
"You come and write." Chen Xi reached out to hold Zhen Mi and walked to the desk. Fortunately, there were pens, inks, paper and inkstones here. Otherwise, Zhen Mi would have accompanied Chen Xi on a red-sleeved night.
Reading can't be done either.
"Okay." Zhen Mi sat at the main seat, spread out her rice paper, and clicked the brush.
"The sun is about to fade away, the flowers are filled with smoke, the moon is bright and it is full of sorrow and sleeplessness. Zhao Se first stops the phoenix column, and the Shuqin is about to play the mandarin duck strings. This song is intended to be passed down by no one, and I wish to send it to Yan Ran with the spring breeze. I recall you far away across the blue sky, the past
Hengbomu is now called the Fountain of Tears. If you don’t believe that my heart has broken, come back and look in front of a bright mirror." Chen Xi read softly, and Zhen Mi also started writing. The moment she finished writing, Chen Xi was sure that Zhen Mi cried.
In fact, when he decided to become a literary copywriter, Chen Xi had a lot of choices. After all, Tang poetry and Song lyrics can be said to be the chapters that Chen Xi remembered the most. However, Chen Xi finally chose the two poems of Sauvignon Blanc, not other more famous poems.
The reason is that these two poems are more suitable for the occasion, and they also fit the image of a man and a woman who are in love. The poems themselves are both handed down from generation to generation. Even if there is a difference between them, it is only for future generations and for the current Chen Xi.
, mutual echo is more important.
"Okay, don't cry anymore." Chen Xi hugged Zhen Mi and said softly, reaching out to wipe the tears from the corners of Zhen Mi's eyes, "That was before, not now. We don't need to torture ourselves like this. We will never do it again."
No more."
"Don't do this to me again." Zhen Mi looked at Chen Xi with tears in her clear eyes, "I was really heartbroken before, very, very much!"
"Well, there is no future." Chen Xi said softly, reaching out and stroking Zhen Mi's back, making a very decisive promise.
"Let me take you out to play. There happens to be a night market today." Hearing this, Zhen Mi felt a lot more at ease. Then Chen Xi lowered his head and said to Zhen Mi. After all, Chen Xi also knew what was going on in this house. If he stayed here any longer, I'm afraid someone would be in trouble.
These people are coming again.
"Okay, I haven't seen the lanterns for a long time." Zhen Mi nodded, and then Chen Xi stood up and helped Zhen Mi up, then notified the maid to come in. After a while, Zhen Mi changed into lighter clothes.
"Still watching." Zhen Mi was in a much better mood when she came out. She talked and laughed with Chen Xi. Only then did Cao Cao and others crack the method Chen Xi left behind and were able to observe the other courtyard where Zhen Mi lived.
, however by this time the building was already empty.
"Uh, this is too fast. Did Zichuan take the person away?" Liu Bei said helplessly while looking at the empty garden. Chen Xi's hands and feet were also very fast.
"Oh, I wrote another song, that's it!" Cao Cao looked at another Sauvignon Blanc written on the rice paper under the paperweight. After reciting it silently in his heart, he compared it with the previous one and was impressed, "There are no other songs.
He said that Zichuan is indeed very good at writing poems and poems. The former writes about himself and the latter writes about Zhen. No wonder Zhen is willing to leave with him."
"It's a pity that I didn't see the process." Liu Bei said slightly unhappy.
"Ha, let's break up, let's break up. We've finished watching the show. Let's go to the night market and then rest early. We still have work to do tomorrow." Cao Cao only replied to Liu Bei's words, and then the focus turned directly to himself.
On people.
Then the group of people dispersed. Although Cao Cao's last words were quite heart-wrenching. While letting people go to the night market, he also said that they have to work tomorrow. Doesn't this mean that work should be the most important thing? It's all about relaxing.
Don't let people leave easily.
"I may know who drugged them." Liu Bei looked out the window and sighed as Zhao Yue and others were walking with people. Even though they had changed their clothes and were not walking in a queue, Liu Bei knew all of these people.
He is the imperial guard of Weiyang Palace.
"Who is making such trouble!" Cao Cao frowned and said slightly dissatisfied.
"Well, it's the eldest princess, nine times out of ten." Liu Bei sighed and said, "But according to the character of the eldest princess, she can't do bad things on purpose. She probably did bad things with good intentions, plus there is a trace of
It’s normal for Mom to be careless sometimes.”
"How did you find out about this?" Although Cao Cao thinks this is very possible, Liu Bei can't believe it just by saying it. At least give me a reason.
"The group of people below, the group of people in plainclothes now, that, that, that, and those few, these are the guards of Weiyang Palace, the legion with dual talents." Liu Bei pointed to those running far away.
The guards said that Cao Cao didn't recognize any of them.
After all, they were far away now, and they were all from behind. Cao Cao was not a pervert like Liu Bei, so he could distinguish him by feel among the crowd.
"Can you tell them apart?" Cao Cao said with a dark face.
"What does it mean to be able to do this?" Liu Bei said speechlessly.
"This is illogical! How did you tell the difference?" Cao Cao asked as calmly as possible. During this period, Cao Cao was basically sure that apart from his character and courage, Liu Bei could not compare with him in other aspects except recognizing people.
You can't compare with yourself, and the others will be crushed and beaten by you. However, the reality is that the other party beat you.
"You'll know each other after you've seen him a lot. Look, this is the Chang'an Guard who takes turns." Liu Bei pointed to another person and said, and then the other person, probably because of his sharp ears and eyes, raised his head and looked in Liu Bei's direction. Liu Bei smiled and waved to the other person.
Bowing to indicate.
"..." At this moment, Cao Cao really felt that Liu Bei was poisonous.
"Speaking of which, there are quite a lot of soldiers on rotation." Liu Bei glanced at the road below and recognized several people at a glance.
"Are there many?" Cao Cao glanced at Liu Bei in confusion. He really didn't recognize any of them. To be precise, Cao Cao had basically no impression of the following people.
"Well, that is the commander of Yuan Rang's command. He has the strength of two arms, is very courageous, and is also very brave. When one of Yuan Rang's subordinates was attacked, he reacted and jumped on him." Liu Bei pointed down casually.
A certain strong man said, a strong man with big arms and round waist.
Cao Cao struggled to bring up an impression from his mind, and then reluctantly nodded, saying that he seemed to remember such a thing, and then because he was thinking too hard, he forgot that Liu Bei was pointing at his own people.
.
"I remembered, this person was the one who Yuan Rang reported to me for promotion, but his brain is not very good." Cao Cao laughed and managed to collect some impressions from his mind, saying that he actually remembered this.
one person.
"This is the Xiliang Iron Cavalry under Zhang Boyuan. It doesn't have any special skills, it just can fight. In fact, I think the Xiliang Iron Cavalry only has one special feature. This guy is also a uncle. He once fought against the Northern Huns guards and killed them.
Four." Liu Bei smiled and pointed to the other one.
"Oh, you killed four soldiers, this is quite impressive." Cao Cao clicked his tongue in amazement.
"Well, he is most proud of his record, but at that time he was also a soldier." Liu Bei nodded and said. When Liu Bei met this guy, he was bragging about his record to his men.
But it's really awesome.
"Well, there is also this one. This is a man from the Huwei camp. He is big and round. There is nothing much to say." Liu Bei casually pointed to another person and said.
Cao Cao looked at it and saw nothing else except the words "big, big and round". After a while, Cao Cao suddenly realized that something was wrong.
