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Also from the Qin royal family, the most recent temperament is the farthest difference between the two people.

Since Rong Wang left, Xie Bowen has regained his usual celebrity style.

Maid Ting Ting and stand, and soon on the new tea, no one means polite greetings.

The little Marquis didn't feel embarrassed. He just pointed with his hundred fold fan and said, "you! Come and make tea for Mr. Xie. "

Know warm some inexplicable looking at him, just didn't have time to follow Qing Ning to leave together, at this moment in walk seems to be a little late.

Although she is not a member of Changfeng Houfu, she was a little guilty at the sight of her own young lady. Now she obediently did it and moved to the side of the case to make tea.

She was very careful in her actions of adding water, boiling tea and dividing cups. She should not even give out the atmosphere in the whole process, for fear that the young Marquis would pick out any mistakes.

The spirit can't help being a little vigilant. Qin Muxu, who always likes to tease her, doesn't pay much attention to her this time.

Just looking at Xie Bowen's elegant tea drinking posture with a smile, he suddenly said: "the tea made by this girl, Xie is used to drinking."

The Xie family are the literati in the world. They are inevitably different from ordinary people in their pursuit of drinking tea. At the beginning, the tea master of changfenghou made tea, but he never tasted more.

On the contrary, it was the girl who was used to drinking, without any unnecessary reaction.

The latter has not yet answered, but the warm hand of pouring tea trembles slightly. The hot tea diffuses a lot, and the water vapor fills the eyes for a moment.

The little girl bit her lip and couldn't say anything for a moment. She made more mistakes and made more mistakes.

Qin Muxu had such extraordinary insight that he could see through many things that ordinary people couldn't.

This little Marquis, who doesn't ask about the affairs of the court, has never been as simple as it seems that he only knows about the wind, flowers, snow and moon. Otherwise, how can he get into Rong Wang's eyes? No matter how many officials speculate, he is still so close to him.

Xie Bowen put down his teacup and said with a smile: "the girl in the house of Xiao Hou Ye is really more and more clever."

Know warm now has calmed the mood, static stand aside, speechless.

"Lord Xie, since she is a girl in my house, you can't go back on it. The gentleman's words should be different from ours."

Qin Muxu shakes the fan with a rare serious look, and his words always seem to carry another layer of words.

Outside the window, it was getting dark. The maid came into the hall to hold the lamp. The fragrance was light, and the candle flickered among several people.

Xie Bowen didn't answer. He looked out of the window and said, "it's getting late. Let the king take the baby to Yong'an, and the next officer should go back and tell my mother first."

To say goodbye is to ignore the words of the young Marquis just now.

"So..." Qin Muxu's tone is slightly dull. The peach blossom eyed boy always loves to laugh. It's quite disturbing to ponder once in a while.

Just as zhinuan lowered his head to pick up the wick, his fingertips were suddenly ignited by the candle, and the scissors fell to the ground, interrupting the strange atmosphere between them.

Almost scream out a voice, but in the end or hold back, beautiful eyes with tears cover fingers turned.

The little Marquis's idea of being difficult disappeared for a moment. He waved his hand and said, "I won't leave you to thank you. I will visit you some other day."

The hall door opened wide, and the maid Tingting said, "thank you, please!"

Xie Bowen saluted, and could not help but take a look at the young man, "I'll leave." Eyes in know warm body short stay for a moment, then turned away.

Zhinuan silently raised her eyes and looked back, then immediately lowered her head and covered her burned fingers.

At this time, a group of maids quietly backed out.

"Why are you so careless? Put out your hand and have a look!"

The young Marquis couldn't help coming forward and said, "you are so stupid. No wonder you take people like your master with you."

The master and servant are really a family. The master just set fire to half of his kitchen. Before long, the girl cut a candle and burned her hand.

Zhinuan raised her eyes and did not know when to start. There was no one else in the hall.

At the moment, there is no good way: "some things look good, but they are burned for a while, and they can't die."

Then he went out the door.

The person also walks out one step, the hand is pulled by the small Hou ye, this holds hands to turn around to the posture that takes in the bosom, also don't know is to do how many times.

Zhinuan bumped his head into his arms, accurate and skilled.

Without waiting for the young marquis to say something, she took a cold breath first. The finger that had been burned was so hard grasped by him, but the pain became more severe.

Know warm red eyes stare at him, the mist of water eye is difficult to restrain rise up, eyes will fall tears.

"I I didn't mean to ask someone to take the medicine for you. Would you like to wipe it on first? "

The young Marquis was just looking at Xie Bowen's young and mature, and there was no trace of her tears in the twinkling of an eye.I don't know when I handed over a small box of ice cream.

Zhinuan looks at him with half a sound and doesn't speak. His pink nose suddenly puffs, and the crystal clear tears rush down in an instant.

"You What are you doing to me so well? I'm not... "

"Stop it."

The young Marquis immediately stopped and said, "this crying drama is addictive, but it's not a good habit."

"What are you talking about? I don't understand

Know warm tiny meal, that pair of peach blossom eyes that fly to pick looking at her, seem to have the insight that sees through everything.

Then he stretched out his burned hand, took the ice cream he handed over, and walked away.

That pair of small area burned hands ten fingers slender, even Miss Qian Jin also want to sigh.

Qin Xiaohou's peach blossom eyes picked lightly, and he called softly with a smile behind him: "I'm sorry..."

The man who just came to the door couldn't stop for a moment and nearly tripped over the threshold

Just hold the door frame, the whole person will rely on there to support general.

Behind him, the young Marquis chased forward. Zhinuan felt that his breath was short and his brain was blank.

I don't know how many thoughts flashed in my heart. I don't even know what should be explained at this time.

Little Marquis's hand slowly will put on her shoulder, near almost breathing can ask, know warm heartbeat stopped there.

At this time, a beautiful maid came up in front of the door.

"What's your order?" he asked shyly

Zhinuan's mood suddenly cooled down. When he looked back at him, his eyes became more red.

He said in a soft voice: "I'll leave." He ran out.

"You go down first," he waved

Turn a head to want to say something with her, small wench in a twinkling of an eye ran to have no shadow son.

Standing in front of the door for a while, some speechless, but also did not immediately chase, the night shrouded down, leaving a little willow on the moon, the light under the eaves flickering.

He can't help but talk lightly and feel depressed

The maid waited for a long time under the steps, but did not see any reaction from him. She could not help but remind him in a low voice: "Lord Hou?"

There are so many beauties in the mansion that it's hard for him to look at each other. How ever did he see a woman's back like this.

The young Marquis took back his eyes and said with a smile, "Xiao Yu, bring some wine. I'm going to listen to the wind pavilion to find uncle Huang to drink."

Some of the maids were confused, but they did.

The temperament of the young Marquis was never much better than that of the unpredictable Rong Wang Ye. They should never ask more questions.

At this time, listening to the wind Pavilion

On the third floor, there is a huge platform. The pavilion stands still, surrounded by railings.

In ancient times, where two-story houses are common, it is enough to count as high-rise buildings, and the scenery is infinitely good.

The moon light on the sky, Qing Ning with Qin or two people standing on the fence, the breeze blowing clothes, cool and comfortable.

"Disaster, I finally know why so many people like to stand on high."

Her Phoenix eyes lifted lightly, more dazzling than the stars in the sky.

Qin or stood on her side and asked, "why?"

"It's not necessarily warm at the bottom. It's better to be cold at the top. It's better to be lonely than to be bullied, isn't it?"

There was something in the girl's eyebrows that ordinary people could not understand, but she was extremely calm.

Qin or stood in front of him, nodded slightly and said, "that's right."

In the twilight of Mingzhou City, the lights are dim, and the people on the street are in a prosperous age.

"Well, I understand what I should understand. Go back to wash and sleep."

Pull this disaster in the roof of the wind for a long time, Qing Ning before with shadow Wei said things to this point also did not move.

I always feel that it's not natural to be alone with this disaster. After a few words, I want to withdraw first. I don't know where the girl is, and I still don't have a shadow.

"Wait..."

Qin or suddenly grabbed her, and dozens of Kongming lanterns downstairs rose at this time, rising from their sides.

The fire lights up the face and makes the night lingering.

Qin or Mo's eyes were quiet, as if for a moment she wanted to say, "this is You prepared it for me? "

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