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After Qinghe made that move, Princess Mingfei was stunned by his cut, and she withdrew her sword, and was about to open her mouth to tease him again, but Qinghe didn't give her this chance, so she raised her sword and stabbed forward.

I know what you're going to say.

But you better shut up now.

Sitting at the banquet, Xie Chong's family looked at the shimmering lake, under the half-black and half-red sky, two figures, one red and one white, moved in and out, flying up and down, with daggers flipping in their hands. One sword flower after another came out, and I sighed in my heart that this time, this place, and this scene are no longer visible.

"Tianen, you should practice hard with your master." Xie Chong felt that this was a good opportunity to educate his children.

Xie Tianen didn't turn his head back, his eyes were glued to his master: "Tianen knows...Master!!!"

"Mingfei doesn't know how to water!!!"

Two high-pitched voices sounded from his ears, Xie Chong hurriedly looked towards the lake, and a shadow in white clothes flew into the lake, but where was the red shadow? !

When the cold lake water rushed towards him from all around, Qinghe only felt that he was very unlucky today, and his subordinates tightened Mingfei's sleeves to prevent her from flailing around, and put one arm around Mingfei's waist.

You say you are not good enough, you always turn somersaults. ． ．

This time it's okay, let's go into the water. ． ．

I have to ask my brother to save you. ． ．

Let you laugh at brother, you laugh again and let brother take a look. ． ．

Qinghe swam around Mingfei to the bank, and freed up one hand to hold on to the stone bank, hoping that the servants on the stone bank would pull Mingfei up first, and then jump ashore gracefully after finishing the work, but Princess Mingfei looked at him. As if frightened, his little face was pale, his brows were tightly frowned, and he tightly pulled the back of Qinghe's clothes and shivered in Qinghe's neck.

"Qinghe, can you jump up with the Princess?"

"... Let me go." Qinghe lowered his eyes to estimate Mingfei's weight, two thanks to Tianen? ． ． ．good.

Hearing the words, everyone hurriedly backed away. Qinghe kicked off the stone wall in the water and hugged Princess Mingfei tightly with one hand. When he jumped up luckily, he saw the terrified expression on his mother's waist at a glance. Thank you for your concern.

When Qinghe was about to fall to the ground, he knelt down on one knee and wanted to reduce the weight around his neck, Xie Tianen broke free from his mother's shackles, and squeezed past Xie Miao, regardless of his master who was holding a big living person and was still dripping. The lake water squeezed into his master's arms, holding his master's face in his small hands: "Master, are you okay!"

Qinghe's complexion is not very good at the moment, and the little princess is hugging him a little tighter, as if there is some strange feeling on his chest. ． ．

"I'm fine..."

Xie Chong and his beloved wife ordered someone to cook ginger soup, Xie Chong ordered someone to invite a doctor, Xie Miao tried to drag Princess Mingfei down.

"Don't pull it off if you can't pull it off!" Xie Chong's beloved wife was a little anxious when she saw the situation, "She was frightened at the moment, but she recovered after a while, let Qinghe help her back to the house."

A little maid came over and put a small robe on Ming Fei.

Hearing this, Qinghe had no choice but to hug Mingfei, and the little maid led the way away from the table, followed by Xie Tianen who hurriedly tugged at his clothes and trotted.

That's all. ． ．

Today can be regarded as a hero saving the beauty.

Qinghe felt his head resting on his neck move, and when he looked down, he met Princess Mingfei's wet eyes.

"...Thank you." Ming Fei's voice was as small as a mosquito when he opened his mouth.

"...The princess is very polite."

The little girl is more well-behaved and looks cute.

Princess Mingfei looked for the reassuring heat on Qinghe's neck and stuck it back.

． ． ．You are a little too much. ． ．

． ． ．Eat my tofu. ． ．

Is this one?May I cut it off and give it to you?

Please, just rub it, don't keep sweeping my neck with your eyelashes!

It's too uncomfortable.

You have to be three thank you, my hands are sore. ． ．

Led by the servant girl into the Princess's room, Qinghe placed Princess Mingfei on the imperial concubine's couch outside, and went out again without stopping for a moment. When she turned around, she felt a little heavy behind her, and found that Xie Tianen was still holding him.

"Sir?"

"Master, your complexion is not good, Tian En is very worried."

"Don't worry, my son, I'm just a little tired."

"That day En took Master to rest!"

Xie Chong watched Xie Tianen dragging Qinghe along the corridor and walking quickly, and went forward to greet him.

"Qinghe, I have to thank you for today."

"Senior brother is serious."

"I asked someone to boil the water, you go back to the house and change your wet clothes, and take a hot bath."

At this moment, Qinghe felt that the wet clothes were tightly attached to his body, which made him very uncomfortable. He thanked Xie Chong, and obediently went back to the house to take a bath.

Back in front of the house, a few maidservants had just finished pouring hot water into the wooden barrel, took the wooden basin to the Qinghe River, saluted slightly, and then slipped away from the door with blushing faces.

Qinghe patted Xie Tianen's little head: "Young Master, let's go back too."

"Tianen is here waiting for Master, Tianen still has something to say to Master." Xie Tianen sat down on the recliner in the inner room, without any intention of leaving.

Qinghe untied his outer shirt and put it on the rack, pointed behind the screen: "The prince said, I will listen behind."

"Row!"

After Qinghe walked around the screen, he suddenly felt speechless.

There are red petals floating on the water.

Qinghe chuckled, thank you all sisters. ． ．

"What's the matter, master?" Xie Tianen heard his master laugh, and sat on the recliner with his neck hooked to watch.

"It's okay... Shizi wanted to say something to me just now?" Qinghe removed his wet clothes, stepped into the bucket with his long legs, wrapped him in slightly hot water, relaxed all the tense nerves, and leaned against him. Barrel sat down.

"Father asked me to take Master out of the mansion tomorrow for a stroll, and to go to some workshop by the way... Hey? What workshop? I'll ask Shuishui later. Go get Master's jade crown and brocade clothes. The brocade clothes are so beautiful Well, it's the material I picked out with my mother, the master will definitely like it! My dad also named the brocade robe, what is it called the robe?... I will ask Shuishui later, there is also a hair crown Name, what did Daddy say it's called?...there's a majestic eagle on it, Master, do you like eagles?...Master?"

Xie Tianen listened to his master for a long time and didn't make a sound, so he stood up and walked behind the screen.

Xu Shi drank a lot of plum wine tonight, even competed in martial arts, and took the time to dive into the water to save Duo Jiaohua. After this trip, he was exhausted. When soaking in hot water, all the tiredness came to his eyelids. Accompanied by Xie Tianen's hypnotic divine comedy, Qinghe uncontrollably closed his eyes and wandered away.

Xie Tianen saw his master leaning against the edge of the barrel with his eyes lightly closed, his black hair was also torn apart and spread behind his head, and there was a strand of unsociable strands sticking to his lips, a piece of red petal left the water surface and remained on his collarbone In the nest, white hot air squeezed out from the cracks in the petals on the water surface, steaming Qinghe's cheeks red.Xie Tianen moved forward a few more steps, wanting to take a closer look at the little mole on the tip of Qinghe's chin that had nowhere to hide.

Maybe it was because the edge of the barrel was uncomfortable, or Xie Tianen stopped talking and seemed to be walking a bit loudly, Qinghe opened his eyes slightly with trembling eyelashes, his long pupils reflected the red flowers on the water, with an indescribably hazy charm .

"Qinghe! The princess found a piece of clothes worn by the prince when he was young, try to see if it fits."

The one who broke this beautiful dream was Xie Miao who came with a wooden support. Before Qinghe came back to his senses, Xie Tianen hurriedly pushed Xie Miao out who was about to step behind the screen.

"Just put it on the table!! My master hasn't washed it yet!!!"

Xie Miao looked innocent, what did I do wrong again, why did Shizi get angry at me again.

He only heard the sound of water behind the screen, and Qinghe's hoarse voice said, "Xie Miao, pass me a coat."

Xie Tianen quickly took out a white shirt from his clothes, glared at Xie Miao to signal that he could not come over, stretched his hand behind the screen, felt that his hand was light, then withdrew his finger and pointed to the clothes on the table: "Put your things here, you can go !!"

Xie Miao was at a loss, only heard a chuckle coming from behind the screen, and Qinghe poked his head out from one side.

"Then please trouble me again, give me those few clothes."

Xie Tianen gave Xie Miao a look of "Don't move around", took the wooden tray from the table and sent it behind the screen, and pulled Xie Miao to the outside.

"Shui Shui, come out!"

Xie Tianen felt that this was a good opportunity to educate Xie Miao. After all, his master was going to marry him. He must not let others see how good-looking his master is at this moment. This Xie Miao would go to his master's side whenever he had a chance on the mountain. Pulling master to take a shower in the mountain stream, this thing can't happen again.

"Shui Shui, you are an adult now, you must know etiquette, justice, and shame."

Xie Miao looked at Xie Tianen, who was sitting upright, in a daze, why did these words sound like a prince scolding his son?Could it be that Xiao Cui'er saw me when I was talking to him today? ． ． ．No, I saw there was no one around. ． ．

"What the Master said is true."

"Tomorrow's tour of the city, have you made all the arrangements?"

"...arranged."

"Well... you bothered."

Xie Miao wanted to laugh a little, but he didn't dare, someone laughed for him.

Qinghe picked up the beaded curtain, came out wearing a bottom shirt and underpants, stood on the blanket with bare feet and cupped his hands to Xie Miao; "Brother Shui, don't worry." Xie Miao just wanted to give the pretending Qinghe a heads up. collapse.

"Does Qing He fit well?"

"fit."

"Then Qinghe should rest early, there are servants outside to watch the night, and if there is anything to do, just call."

"it is good."

"Master? Then shall we go back?"

Xie Tianen was a little bit reluctant: "Master, rest well, Tianen will come back tomorrow."

Qinghe touched the tip of Xie Tianen's head, and sent the two of them out the door, and a few blushing little girls slipped in by the door.

"Young master, I have been ordered to fetch your wet clothes."

Qinghe hurriedly stepped aside, lowered his head and found that he was wearing only one layer of clothes just now to save trouble, and now he was still barefoot, feeling ashamed in his heart, standing by the door not knowing where to go.

Luckily, the little girls were nimble. It didn't take long for them to put away the screen, take the wet clothes, light the incense for calming the nerves, and make a pot of ginger tea.

Qinghe only felt that seconds seemed like years.

"My lord, rest early." Several little girls slipped away from Qinghe after finishing their work, Qinghe could only hear the laughter of the little girls in the yard.

"My sister Cui'er, can you smell the fragrance from the son's body?"

"Not only did I smell it, I also saw the young master's jade feet."

"I also saw the son's chest."

"I still have Young Master's underwear in my hand."

Qinghe tightened his collar, smiled and sighed, and reached out to close the door gently.

oh?I'm still the son himself!

Who can compare with me?

The son is really tired today. ． ．

The son just wants to sleep well now. ． ．

Qinghe sat by the couch, turned off the lamp with the wind of his palm, leaving only the white moonlight.

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and many more!

That pair of daggers seemed to have fallen into a lake!