The five hundred and fortieth chapters, Master Song, lost his mind
Xu Qinghuan wanted to snatch the plum blossom from his hand, but he turned his arm and turned around with her, and then she threw herself into his black mink cloak.
The warm breath came to him, and she couldn't help but want to put her cold hands into his arms. Thinking of this, she carefully looked around, leaving only her and his footprints on the way here.
, that is to say, Feng Chu has been following him for some time. She was just looking at the scenery without noticing.
Xu Qinghuan raised her head and looked at Song Chengxuan. Lord Song didn't know how to bribe the girls around her, and both of them covered for him.
Thinking of this, she put her hands on his waist as if in revenge, raised her head to look at him, and saw that he was frowning and feeling cold. Unexpectedly, his eyes were slightly deep, and his clear eyes were shining brightly in the moonlight.
Trembling slightly, she reached out and stroked the snowflakes from her hair.
Such a move might be a bit too tender and affectionate, which made her cheeks turn red and she wanted to retract her hand. Such exertion not only failed to take her hand back, but made her stand unsteady and she threw herself into his arms again, like
It was like she took the initiative to throw herself into her arms. She reached out her hand and hit him resentfully, but he remained motionless, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.
Xu Qinghuan is a very realistic person. After he found that the protest was ineffective, he no longer broke away. I have to say that this warm feeling makes people feel very comfortable. If there were such a big heater in the world, it would definitely sell well.
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The only drawback is that there should be a warm pavilion here, where you can eat some fruits while looking at the scenery, and you should have two drinks... Xu Qinghuan thought of the plum wine before, but felt that it was better to just drink a cup of tea.
She looked around with her bright eyes, and you could guess what she was thinking by looking at her expression at this moment. It seemed that the recipe he and his second aunt wanted to make plum wine was right, and it should be done at home from time to time.
Make some fruit wine to entertain guests.
Song Chengxuan said: "I'll have someone build a pavilion in our big house in Changzhou. We can put a few warm cages in it in winter. When the plum blossoms bloom, we can enjoy the plum blossoms in the pavilion."
Song Chengxuan really knew what she was thinking, and Xu Qinghuan said: "It's a pity that there won't be such heavy snow in Changzhou as in Beijing."
"There are peach blossoms in Changzhou," Song Chengxuan said, "there is always a different scene when the flowers bloom and fall."
Sophistry, Xu Qinghuan was about to refute, but suddenly she felt the two arms around her waist tighten slightly, as if they were threatening her.
The two of them are already very close. If they continue like this, they will be close to each other. Mr. Song seems to be quite mature and steady now. I don’t know what will happen next moment. If he treats her carelessly, can she still scream? He doesn’t care, she still can’t.
Take her face into consideration.
She shouldn't argue with him anymore, she should go back to the room immediately, but she was a little reluctant to let go of the plum blossoms in front of her: "I have to go there for a walk. I finally waited for it to snow. I came to the yard to see the scenery."
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The implication is that I am not here to have a private meeting with him.
"Do you know what scenery is?" Song Chengxuan suddenly whispered in her ear.
Xu Qinghuan raised his head.
His eyes were clear and his face was calm, as if he were sitting in front of his desk, dealing with official documents sent by the court.
Xu Qinghuan naturally knew, but I didn't know how he would explain it.
The heavy snow fell quietly, as if it would never stop. It seemed as if a piece fell in his eyes, and the indescribable crystal in it made him look better than usual.
Xu Qinghuan said: "Scenery is scenery.
To…”
She was thinking about how to say it, when his voice was clear: "It's so interesting."
Xu Qinghuan blushed. No matter how dull she was, she still knew the underlying meaning of his words. He was deliberately teasing her, but he still looked calm.
Xu Qinghuan felt resentful, and took her hand out of his arms, slightly stretching her arms to hook his neck. A section of her white and tender arms was exposed and pressed against his cheek.
Song Chengxuan only smelled a scent that penetrated his heart and soul. The exposed arm gently touched his neck, and then the person in his arms gently stood up on tiptoes and took away the snowflakes that fell on his chest.
, he was stunned there for a moment.
Then she nimbly got out of his arms, hooked the branch with her hand, and the snow accumulated on it immediately fell on his head, and she took the opportunity to step on the snow and walk away.
Her voice sounded: "Master Song, please enjoy the snow here by yourself!
Yongye heard Miss Xu's voice. Could it be that the shameless young master made the young lady unhappy?
He approached cautiously, but unexpectedly saw the young master whose face was covered with snow.
He immediately closed his eyes and managed to suppress the laughter in his throat.
It's not that he dislikes the young master. Fortunately, no one knows that such skill has led to such an end. Otherwise, he would definitely be ridiculed.
No wonder people say that indulging in alcohol and sex will make one's kung fu deteriorate.
Yong Ye covered his mouth. He would definitely not tell anyone, nor would he challenge the young master rashly.
"Young Master," Yong Ye cleared his throat and walked over, "The military advisor sent someone to send a message. Do you want me to tell the military advisor that the young master was accidentally pinned by the snow and I'm afraid he won't be able to get away..."
Before Yong Ye finished speaking, he felt something coming out of the air. He hurriedly raised his legs to avoid it. Then his knees hurt and he fell into the snowdrift.
Yong Ye shuddered, what he was saying, you can't laugh at the young master, otherwise you will definitely suffer.
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In the study, Marquis Anyi asked Zhou Yue about the situation in Northern Xinjiang, and then nodded: "Now that Marquis Guangping is gone, there may be war in the northwest. I hope Northern Xinjiang will be stable."
"Will the Marquis return to Northern Xinjiang?" Zhou Yue finally asked, "The generals in Northern Xinjiang are hoping that the Marquis can lead troops again."
"I'm old," An Yihou said directly without thinking. "I led the troops to Changzhou and suffered a defeat. I'm no longer what I used to be."
The implication is that I won't go back again.
Zhou Yue nodded: "I understand."
Anyihou looked at Zhou Yue: "I heard that you are with Li Xu now?"
Zhou Yue said bluntly: "Master Li taught me a lot. If it weren't for Master Li, I might have died in the army." He wanted to say a few words for Li Xu, but in the end he didn't say any more.
When the two people said this, someone knocked lightly on the door.
An Yihou stood up and said, "There are still guests in my house. Please sit down and have a meal before leaving."
Zhou Yue got up and went out with Marquis Anyi. He was about to say goodbye when he saw a girl wearing a cloak slowly walking over.
"Father," Xu Qinghuan stepped forward and saluted, "I want to say a few words to Mr. Zhou family."
The tea was put on the table again, and the girl took off her cloak, sat in a chair, and looked up at Zhou Yue.
Xu Qinghuan said: "Uncle Zhou family came to the capital for Li Xu, right?"
Zhou Yue nodded: "I..."
"What does Uncle Zhou think of the Li family?" Xu Qinghuan asked again.
Zhou Yue put down the tea cup in her hand and raised her eyes: "Li Xu values love and righteousness. Mr. Li is also a straightforward person. Mrs. Li is very kind. Li Xu's other brothers also have their own strengths."
Zhou Yue's answer to her was exactly the same as in the previous life.
Xu Qinghuan had already predicted: "Mrs. Li was held hostage by the murderer, and Mrs. Kong was poisoned. Do you know this?"
Of course Zhou Yue knew, he had seen these with his own eyes.
Xu Qinghuan said: "Who poisoned Mrs. Kong, but the murderer was caught?"
Zhou Yue was startled: "They are the ones who rushed into Kong's house."
"Do those people know that Mrs. Kong will eat persimmons that night? If they want to hold Mrs. Li hostage and threaten Li Xu, they can just go to Li's house and catch Mrs. Li. Isn't it unnecessary to do such a thing?"
Listening to Xu Qinghuan's words, Zhou Yue didn't know how to answer for a while.
Xu Qinghuan said: "Because they know that Li Xu has arranged for someone to secretly protect Mrs. Li. It may not be so smooth if they start at Li's house. They will be more confident by luring Mrs. Li to the Kong family."
Zhou Yue nodded: "What Miss Xu said makes sense."
Xu Qinghuan continued: "Then, only people who know the Kong family and the Li family very well can know this, right?"
Zhou Yue pondered Miss Xu's words carefully, and then slowly opened her eyes: "Miss Xu said that it was the Li family who poisoned me? How is this possible?"
