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The young man's robe changed into a pure crescent color, and his body was still stained with a little wine gas, clear and shallow, with his breath wrapped Xiuying.

Shen Jun laughingly took her cloak and wrapped her tightly. She didn't want zhi'er Ping'er to follow, holding her in one hand and holding a lantern in the other.

Two servant girls stood at the door to see each other off. The young girl's elegant figure and the little girl's red figure are very rich in contrast. During the young man's careful support of her forward movement, both of them inexplicably jump out the word "match". This idea came suddenly and surprised both of them. When I return to my senses, I can't see the shining figure.

"Third uncle... Enjoying plum at this time..." is it a little too dark.

Xiuying whispered, Shen Junxiao just reached out to touch her face: "cold or not."

Cold is not cold. She shook her head, and he held her hand tightly once again, and took her all the way in silence.

When she got close to Meilin, Xiuying found that it was different.

There seemed to be light in the depths of Merlin, but it was very hazy. She couldn't help squinting because she didn't really see it. Don't want to this time Shen Jun smile but suddenly squatted down in front of her: "come up, the snow in front of me has not been swept."

How did he know?

She was puzzled by the fact that they had been walking all the way on the gravel ground after the snow.

"Well?"

The little girl didn't move for a long time, and the boy gave out a nasal voice of doubt.

Xiuying looked at his back, or hesitated: "third uncle, I was not a child... Should be very heavy."

"Come on."

The young man said two words with no further discrimination.

Xiuying finally slowly got down on his back. After he said that he had a good hug, she quickly put her hand around his neck and immediately she was in the air.

She was carried on her back, her head higher than he was, and her sight became wider.

Shen Junxiao carried her back and went to the depths of Meilin step by step. With the approach, the scenery inside gradually showed itself in Xiuying's eyes.

The original fuzzy light was extremely clear, and there were many lanterns hanging on each plum tree. The contrast of flowers and snow with light, such as summer fireflies surrounded her, was a beauty she had never seen.

Third uncle She couldn't help but cry out, reaching out to touch the lantern slowly spinning in the wind. "Is this what you prepared?"

Shen Junxiao did not answer, but asked: "do you like it?"

Of course, Xiuying likes it, and she doesn't know how to express it. Shen Jun smiles and feels the little girl nodding on her back. Her eyes are softer than the snow under the moon.

"Do you like Bi JiangHao's music?"

Next engrave, the youth asks again.

Xiuying happily holds the lantern's movement to a meal, the expression of dismay slowly dyed with joy, the light in the eyes is more and more bright.

She finally understood why her uncle was not happy.

She suddenly hugged his neck, then put her side face on his cheek and said happily, "no one can compare with my third uncle, let alone a foreign object."

Her small face was thin and smooth, so close to him, and her words were also close to him. Her fragrance went straight into Shen Jun's smile breath. Shen Jun's heart pounded with laughter, but her words made him unable to suppress his heartbeat.

She said that she liked it,

so naturally, with full of affection for him, with admiration that he was always superior to others. Shen Jun smile did not know how to describe his mood at this time, even because she said like excited no action.

In fact, he is the only girl in his eyes.

He let her so close to himself, listening to her finish like with embarrassed laughter, heart hot paste and satisfied.

"My... I won't let you down."

For a long time, the young man slowly said a word. Xiuying encircles his neck and buries her face there. In this beautiful scene like a flaming tree and silver flower, she whispers: "in this life, you are not married."

Shen Jun laughs because her words almost wet his eyes. How can he do it? Thank God for giving him another chance.

***

the next day, Xiuying, who stayed too late in Meilin, couldn't get up at all. When she opened her eyes, it was already light, and there were birds chirping outside.

Looking at the sunlight shining into the window, Xiuying knew that it was definitely late.

She called zhi'er Ping'er to help her dress up. Zhi'er told her with a smile: "girl, don't worry. The third master sent someone to say that the old Marquis has the habit of getting up in the morning and practicing martial arts. Breakfast is usually used late."

Xiuying was relieved, but she did not dare to delay for too long.

Such a big girl still sleeps in bed, she is embarrassed to meet people even when she thinks about it.

Shen Jun laughs that he didn't coax the little girl. At this time, he had just finished a set of boxing with the old man in the main courtyard. After all, Mr. Dou was old, and he didn't dare to let the old man continue to engage in swords and guns in the face of wet sweat. He persuaded people to go back to the room to change clothes.

Master and apprentice did not shy away from dressing. Seeing his stronger waist than before, Mr. Dou slapped him on the head and said in a clear voice, "it seems that you have not lost your Kung Fu."Shen Junxiao was so excited by his strength that he coughed, "you dare not lose your teaching."

Mr. Dou laughed. He was very proud. Shen Junxiao was indeed his excellent apprentice. Everything was good. Only, the old man thought and squinted at him: "when will you marry a daughter-in-law? It's true. If I didn't know that you don't have other hobbies, I, the old man, would have felt guilty to your father."

Shen Junxiao was choked by his hobby, but he also said that. What he planned to do should be confessed to the old man. As a teacher for one day and a father for all his life, his father died when he was young, and his marriage should be nodded by the old man.

After he was dressed up, he knelt down to the old man in a robe: "master, I have something to ask for."