Xiao Yu'an folded his head with his hands and squatted on the window sill. He shouted: "Feng Yue, have dinner."
Xiaofengyue looked up and looked out the window: "Little Lord? I know, let's go."
"Liu An has not returned yet to go out to buy this time?" Xiao Yuan asked.
"Back to the small master, Liu An, he came back in the afternoon, and now may be counting goods." Xiaofeng said.
Xiao Yuan screamed and smiled: "I am going to shout." Then I went to the east wing.
Xiaofeng Yue put down his account book, and it was awkward for a while.
I thought that he had been favored by thousands of people since he was a child. It’s going to be windy and rainy. Now he’s escaping and fleeing. He’s also arrogant and unsatisfied with the world. He didn’t expect him to be temperate and adapt very fast. Starting from the end of Qingping, it ends between the grasshoppers.
It is puzzling that after the emperor came to this place, he declared that he wanted to change his name. Xiaofeng Yue and Yang Liuan also understood it. After all, it was the former king. If you encounter a person who understands this identity, you can explain it. Clear.
But what they did not expect was that the emperor not only changed his name, but even his surname was not needed. Zhang mouth closed his mouth and said that his surname was Xiao Ming.
Yang Liuan and Xiao Fengyue felt confused, but they did not dare to ask more. Anyway, no matter whether they changed their names or not, they all called the little master, but they would not be uncomfortable.
Xiaofeng Yue set his mind and got up and went to the main hall. When passing by the yard, he saw a person washing his face in the water. The crystal clear water swayed out the bright sunshine and slipped along the side of the man. He was dark in front of him and heard the sound of footsteps. Yang Liuan turned his head and looked over. He saw Xiaofeng Yue, and his eyebrows bent out of the unconcealed smile: "A month!"
Xiaofeng Yue listened to the arrogant and honesty of the month. He only felt that the warm and radiant sunshine slammed into the softest place in his heart. He walked to Yang Liuan in a few steps, and single-handed his sleeve to wipe the face of Yang Liuan. Waterdrops on the water: "Is it just finished?"
Yang Liuan was given water to Xiaofeng by Xiao Fengyue and said: "Well, I just met my letterhead when I came back to the house and gave me a letter from Xiqiao to the little master."
"It should be the letter of the princess, wait for the little master when eating." Xiaofeng Yue raised a warm smile.
Yang Liuan nodded: "Well, let's go to the dining room. Three shouts yell at the meal, and the urge is tight."
"Hey." Xiaofeng Yue smiled, his hands on Yang Liu'an's shoulders, raised his head, and kissed him gently on his lips.
Yang Liu's look naturally slammed the waist of Xiaofeng's moon with one hand, and closed his eyes to kiss the slightly cool lips. After he was warm for a while, this was separated.
After a kiss, the two of them chatted with each other and went to the dining room. They heard the sound of something falling from the east side of the wing. The two of them walked in one foot and looked at each other in unison.
"Would you like to check it out?" Yang Liuan hesitated.
Xiaofeng Yue thought for a while and shook his head and said: "If you go, the little master is dealing with it before, we go, fear is just adding chaos."
Yang Liuan looked sideways at the position of the east wing, sighed and nodded.
At this time, the east wing room, Xiao Yuan bent over and picked up the platform that was dropped by Xie Zhengui, gently placed on the table.
Xie Tao is full of ink marks, and what is written on the desk. There are dozens of rice papers in front of him. Each piece of rice paper is filled with names. The name of Li Wuding is the first in the first line, and then there is a thank you. All the names of the Northland soldiers, the name behind the densely written North Kingdom, clearly is a correct handwriting, but how to see, how are all in the teeth, are all green and fangs, fierce appearance.
"Zi Gui, Zigui." Xiao Yuan put down the stage, and reached out and held the hand of Xie Wei, "Let's eat, have dinner."
Xiao Yu'an repeatedly repeated it over and over again, and Xie Yigui finally stopped her hand and looked up at Xiao Yu'an, revealing the ignorant look of the eight-year-old child.
Xiao Yuan pulled him out of the wing, went to the small courtyard, gave him a basin of water, and washed his hands for him.
Although Xie Yigui has saved a life, his mind is no longer clear. He is sometimes violent and sometimes depressed, but at most it is like a child, seemingly innocent.
Xiao Yu'an once entrusted people to go to the north to inquire about the whereabouts of Xie's family. Whoever knows the news is sadly ruined: On the day when the North State broke the country, Xie's family succumbed to the government and died with the country. No one survived.
"Xiao brother, Xiao brother, what to eat at night?" Xie Wei squinted and asked Xiao Yuan.
"Well..." Xiao Yu'an pretended to be indulged, then looked up and smiled. "I saw Sanchao made a stew of old duck soup."
"Wow! I like this one the most!" Xie Yu was cheering, his hands were not rubbed, and he rushed to the main hall.
Xiao Yuan snorted a few times behind him, did not call people, but shrugged his shoulders, poured the black water in the basin, and then went to the main hall.
In the main hall, Yang Liuan and Xiao Fengyue did not move the chopsticks at the table. Apparently waiting for him, Xie Tao returned to the bowl of duck soup and was happy.
When I first came to Taoyuan Village a year ago, Yang Liuan and Xiao Fengyue also planned to eat with Xiao Yu'an. The two of them always care about their status and humbleness. Everything wanted to hold Xiao Yu'an. Xiao Yu'an corrected it many times and slowly corrected it. .
"Little master." See Xiao Yuan sitting at the dinner table, Yang Liuan handed a letter.
"Well? What is this?" Xiao Yuan doubted.
"The letter from Xiqiao."
"Xi's country?" Xiao Yu'an was slightly surprised. He opened his eyes and was shocked that he almost stood up.
"What happened to the little master?" Xiaofeng Yue and Yang Liuan puzzled.
Xiao Yu'an received a good letter and slowed down the gods. He said: "Ninger and Xiao Pingyang were married and invited me to Xiqiao National Imperial City to attend the wedding."