On one hundred ways of acting like a baby

Xuanbei read the love poem sentence by sentence.

Yu Zijin's eyeballs moved to the roof of the eye sockets, and the line connecting Xuanbei's chin to the chin—a hard, stubborn line, a line unwilling to bend an impersonal corner at the corner—is reflected in the pupils of his pupils.

This line is exactly the same as Xuanbei.

Yu Zijin naughtily stretched out her soft fingers to scratch his chin, like a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers and dares to tease//pull.

Xuanbei grabbed his hand, looked down at him, and said casually, "Are you still listening?"

"You don't read well at all." Yu Zijin giggled, because he thought his tone was cold and indifferent.

Xuan Bei spread out his hand, that hand was short and small, as if he had stolen his whole body to fill his body.The scar on the palm of the hand has also faded away, and it is so tender that it can deceive people if you pick it up on the wrist of any rich man in Shangjing.

"I've heard the name of Kou Dan before." Xuan Bei said suddenly.

Yu Zijin regained some energy and immediately asked, "Do you know?"

"More than ten years ago, the beautiful story of her marrying into the Zhuangyuan's mansion spread all over the streets and alleys. At that time, the late king laughed at him and became somewhat popular when he became infatuated." When Xuanbei recalled this incident, the late king slapped the table and laughed boldly. The scene is vivid.

The former king was also a horseback emperor in the past, and he fought side by side with the taciturn him several times.At that time, a pat on the shoulder and a word of praise from his father were like burning his butt, telling him to get up and practice martial arts every day before dawn.

Xuanbei didn't have big ambitions when he was young, he just closed his mouth like a clam, strangling the source of the disaster from the mouth.Later, he enjoyed leading soldiers to fight.It's strange to say that a child in his teens and a half is not afraid of swords and guns, and he is not afraid of death.Every time he rushed forward, there was no victory or defeat in his mind, only the opponent's death, or his death.The two are not much different.

Maybe it was because I had no nostalgia at that time.

Xuanbei's mind slowly drifted to the former him, thinking that he had seen all the intrigues in the world.He was very proud, he didn't know how to say nice things to please people, so he had a cold face to the end, pretending to be arrogant and not interacting with others.He has no nostalgia, no stuff that he longs for but can't get, and he doesn't care about anything.Gold, silver, jewelry, and the supreme throne are all as fast as the heartbeat when you raise a gun.

Bang bang, bang bang, live and beautiful.

"What kind of person is she? Madam Kodan." Yu Zijin moved her fingers, pulling Xuanbei back from the distant time.

"Hmm..." Xuanbei murmured, deliberately searched for jokes from previous years, and at least managed to find a sentence or two: "I heard that she is the number one beauty in Shangjing. She used to have a very bold temperament in the Peach Blossom Pavilion of Huanyan Tower. But I don't know when she passed away." gone."

"She's been dead for many years." Yu Zijin muttered, "I haven't seen her live. Otherwise, she couldn't see."

People who will reject romantic sex are either blind or desperate.

Regardless of Qiqige, the number one scholar, or Kodan, Yu Zijin has never seen them live.

Yu Zijin thought for a while and said, "I want to go and have a look."

"Where?"

"That building." Yu Zijin puffed up her cheeks, "Does anyone there remember her?"

"The old man of the Xiangfu should be clear." Xuan Bei returned, but he didn't want Yu Zijin to set foot on the fireworks field.

Yu Zijin shook his head, "I don't talk to them. They are like crows, black, and their words are not pleasant at all."

Xuanbei didn't feel that there was something wrong with the Prime Minister's Mansion, but it was a bit big and unreasonable, deserted.He thought about it carefully for a while, guessing that Yu Zijin was not happy there, so he always refused to go back.

After weighing the pros and cons, he replied, "I'll take you there in two days."

These two days have been filled with trifles, and Xuanbei can't find time.

Yu Zijin turned to face him, and said solemnly: "If you don't go, I will go by myself."

"Huh?" Xuanbei squinted his long and narrow eyes, and squeezed his palm hard, the threat was self-evident.

Yu Zijin immediately leaned close to his face, and kissed him on the corner of his mouth.

"I'll come back and tell you, okay?"

"No." Xuan Bei categorically refused.

"I'm not going anywhere else." Yu Zijin clasped Xuanbei's shaved cheeks with both hands, pursed her lips and kissed him heavily, making an innocent bang.

"Is this okay?" Yu Zijin expected Baba to stare at him.

"Have you learned how to trick people?" Xuanbei raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Yu Zijin kissed again, "Are you ready?"

"No."

Kiss again.

Again and again, again and again, after three times, I don't know how many times.

"OK?"

"No."

Yu Zijin kissed indiscriminately, kissing eyelids, nose, and chin all over the place like a playful one, and he himself felt amused, so he laughed and asked softly, "Is it alright?"

"All right." Xuanbei threw out two words as if reluctantly.

Yu Zijin kissed him one last time, and then said without blushing, "Why did you do it so quickly?"

"You are so young, but you have a lot of heart!" Xuan Bei frightened him with a serious face, but unfortunately this trick didn't work long ago.

Yu Zijin looked as if he had received a great compliment from the sky, his eyes were too hard to straighten.He put his hands around Xuanbei's neck, his legs wrapped around his strong waist, and hung on Xuanbei's body like a little monkey.

Yu Zijin has Yu Zijin's little abacus.

Qi Qige scolded Kou Dan like that, and said he was exactly the same as Kou Dan.He wants to find out what kind of character his mother Kou Dan is by himself, so he will happily come back and show off to Xuan Bei; if not, he will hide it and never let Xuan Bei know.

And Xuanbei didn't have to ask Yu Zijin why he went to Huanyan Building for no reason.

If he knew nothing, he would definitely not let Yu Zijin go out alone, even with a hidden guard and army, let alone go to such a place?Yu Zijin also displeased him even half a step out of his domain.

But he knew that Yu Zijin was here to find his roots.Everyone in this world needs a root to confirm that he is a person who came out of his biological mother's belly, not a ghost who jumped out of a rock.Many years ago, he also tried to find roots in Nuo Dashen Palace, and after searching, there are only duckweeds everywhere.

Yu Zijin also vaguely knew that Xuanbei knew something about him, and in order to make Xuanbei take a step back and feel complacent, there was a faint sweetness in his heart.After all, few people have the ability to ask Xuanbei to withdraw from this step at this time.

Since the expedition, it seems that an invisible barrier has been broken.They can understand each other a little bit of each other's thoughts, and they can easily feel into the other's heart with a touch of hands and a pair of eyes.

Perhaps it is a rare tacit understanding.

Sleeping against each other at night, Yu Zijin opened his eyes in the dark night, "Xuanbei, she treats me well, and I treat her well, right?"

Xuanbei curled his soft hair with one finger, thinking: No.

If people treat you well, you may repay them with revenge; if you treat others well, you are not guaranteed to be betrayed.It is impossible to tell.

But he didn't say that to Yu Zijin.He only said: "She is her business, you are your business."

Yu Zijin was thinking ignorantly, and unconsciously closed her eyes and fell asleep.He can't do things that think about right and wrong.Not such a big deal.

In the early morning of the second day, Xuan Bei got up together, and Yu Zijin, who was holding the hem of his clothes, twisted twice.

"Xuanbei." He closed his eyes and called, "Qiqige's mother wants to be buried with the champion father."

Xuanbei stuffed Yu Zijin into the warm bedding, "Got it."

Yu Zijin struggled to open her eyelids a little, and rubbed her hands and feet like bugs, "I can go to that building today, right?"

Seeing Xuan Bei's face turned cold, he still persisted and asked: "Is it right? You are a king, you are a man, you stand upright, you don't lie, do you?"

Xuanbei turned his head and grabbed the quilt and covered it, like a little monster caught in a demon trap.He slapped him twice, and said in a deep voice: "Someone is going with you, come back before dark, do you know?"

"You beat me." Yu Zijin said sullenly, "I don't have a mother anymore, and if you don't treat me better, you still beat me."

Xuanbei let go of his hand, revealing Yu Zijin with disheveled hair and panting. He smiled at him, hugged his neck stickily and kissed him vigorously, and then slid into the bedding like a fish.

"You are very likely! Pretending to be wronged and being pitiful is the number one!" Xuan Bei scolded with a smile, his expression softened, and two loud laughter came out.

Yu Zijin giggled and rolled around twice.Tired of rolling, turn over with one head exposed, and then go back to sleep.

He got up two full hours late, and Dongsheng on the left and a black-faced general swaggered out of the palace.

It probably stems from the unfailing desire of men and women to love beauty and love wild flowers. Huanyan Tower is an enduring place in Shangjing.Yu Zijin looked up at the lacquered gold plaque, and then at the mahogany-carved building, which showed gaudy magnificence inside and out, and thought to himself: This is probably the place Dorami wanted to come to.

Kou Dan was a person who lived more than ten years ago, and there was never any useless woman with an aging face in Huanyan Building, so Yu Zijin explained the purpose of coming, and the group of people cast glances at each other and shook their heads one after another, with a look of emptiness floating on their faces. With a sweet smile: "Young master, why bother talking about Kodan from more than ten years ago? There are countless beauties in our building, and any one you pick at random is comparable to that of Kodan."

Another woman nudged her female companion with her elbow, and said in a low voice, "I seem to have heard Aunt Hong mention Kou Dan, is he the oiran from many years ago?"

The black-faced general glared angrily, and said aggressively, "Call her here!"

"Oh, it's fierce." The woman smiled, "What's the rush, my lord, just go and call me."

After a while, a woman who still has charm still walked down from the compartment. She was over fifty years old, wearing a pink long brocade dress with gold silk embroidered butterflies on the skirt; Chariot hairpin.She wobbled when she walked, her waist and hips twisted from side to side, but she couldn't hold herself steady.

She came slowly, raised her eyes to look at Yu Zijin, her expression froze, "Who is Kodan, young master?"

Sure enough, I know Kodan.

The general stared back at the girls who were watching the excitement with his big eyes like copper bells, took out a few ingots of silver from his pocket and threw them over, and ordered harshly, "Tell me what kind of person Kodan is."

Aunt Hong smiled coquettishly, "I don't know if what I want to hear is the truth or—"

"Nonsense, of course listen to the truth!" The general interrupted rudely.

"Then, Kou Dan is Aunt Hong's favorite woman I have been in business for so many years." Aunt Hong twisted her waist and sat down, "She came into the building at a young age, and her temperament is not very submissive. But it's okay, anyway, she has no appearance Reachable, somewhat wild and intriguing.”

Aunt Hong glanced at Yu Zijin, "Young master's facial features are exactly the same as Kodan's, and he moved the world at that time. Koudan is a bluff, and he is always tossing around. The advantage is that he doesn't pick and choose the guests, unlike those little girls who are so proud of themselves. "

Yu Zijin listened to every sentence, but couldn't figure out whether it was good or bad.

"How is she?" He asked bluntly.

"Yo." Aunt Hong covered her mouth and laughed straight, "How can it be bad? There was no regular customer of Huanyanlou who didn't like her back then, and she was generous with gold, silver and jewels. I wish I could lift her up to the sky."

Yu Zijin turned his head to look at Dongsheng, who was frowning.

Yu Zijin got it from this: Dongsheng felt that Kou Dan was not that good, at least not as good as the gorgeous Aunt Hong.

How do you judge whether a person is good or bad?

Yu Zijin thought: Yu Qing'an's mother is bad, she has a small belly, she often punishes him to kneel down, she would rather dump the food and not give him any distinction.

Qiqi's character is not very good, and he can't stop beating and scolding.It's not that the imperial concubine scolded the princess like that, but she wanted to simply scold him into the mud and beat him to the underworld.Not so good.

Yu Zijin was about to ask: Can Koudan hit someone?

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the dazzling sunlight came in, only one person stood against the light.

He smiled at Yu Zijin, as calmly as ever, and said loudly: "If you want to know whether Kodan is good or bad, this king can help you."

Dongsheng's eyebrows moved towards the center again.

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