Playgirl and her blind girl

In Yandaoyuan, Daochang Wen held a white cat in his arms, standing under the plum blossom tree, plum blossoms and snow fell on the top of her hair at the same time, the red was redder, the white was whiter, and the red and white set off a delicate face Wen Xian stroked the cat's head, and the cat meowed softly at her.

Azhi stepped in, and the first thing he saw was the gentle and kind smile of the Taoist priest holding the cat in his arms.

She felt a sting in her heart when she saw it, and she felt envious and jealous towards a cat.God knows how much she wants to be hugged and gently caressed by the Taoist priest.She curled her lips, thinking, Taoist priest is too upright!She didn't have the face to use the tricks that sister taught her to this person.

The longer she got, the more depressed she became, and her complexion was not good.

As they approached, Wen Xian let go of the cat, and the cat reluctantly wanted her to continue hugging, but was glared fiercely by Azhi.

Wen Xian smiled brightly and softly, "Why is Zhizhi fussing with a cat?"

A Zhi glanced at her and thought to herself, why can't I argue with the cat? If I don't argue with the cat, should I still argue with you?You bare wood!

She slandered herself, not forgetting to throw Wen Xian a very speechless roll of eyes.

After someone rolled her eyes, Wen Xian was still in a good mood. She brushed off the red plums that fell on A Zhi's shoulder with her fair fingers, and said with a smile, "Is it cold?" As she spoke, she was about to shake her hand.

Azhi wanted to welcome but refused to move, Wen Xian persuaded with a good temper: "Don't make trouble, I will keep you warm."

The slightly cool palm was placed on the warm and steaming side of the neck. A Zhi did not expect her to be like this, and the cold wind could not stop her reddish face.

"Is it not cold anymore?" Daoist Wen looked carefully at his sweetheart's eyebrows, "Zhizhi, what's going on with you recently?"

what happened?

Big fire!

Azhi took a deep breath, shook her head, and pretended to be cute: "I'm fine."

It's not good to continue to put her hand on her side neck, she withdraws intentionally, but is held down by Wen Xian, "Don't move, I'm not cold. But you, why don't you come out without wearing more?" Entered the door.

The boudoir is warm, with earth dragons under your feet, and a small heater that is burning well in the room. Wen Xian has a cultivation base and is not afraid of rain, snow, wind and cold, but Zhizhi is afraid of cold, so she deliberately made the room warm, As expected, she tilted her head and saw Zhizhi's stretched eyebrows.

The surroundings are warm, and the hands that are intertwined still do not let go.After a while, Azhi warmed up and cried out that it was hot. She took off her cloak and skirt to keep out the cold, and sat quietly at the tea table in only a layer of unlined clothing.

She looked at Wen Xian with affection, her eyes met each other, but there was a swallowing sound in her throat.

Wen Xian moved slightly with the tips of her ears, "Zhizhi, come have a cup of tea to warm up your body."

A Zhi took the teacup, and wiped her fingertips along her jade hand, unexpectedly saw the red cloud floating on the Taoist priest's cheek, she smiled, holding a sip of the fragrant tea in her heart happily.

In fact, she didn't need to drink tea to warm her body. She took a look at Taoist priest, and her body and mind were warmed up.Daochang is the eternal fire in her heart, and also the cool mint on her soft tongue.Or hot. Indulging, or sober and refreshing.It is warm in winter and cool in summer.

After all, the memory is the memory of the previous life. In this life, except for practicing Taoism, Wen Xian's heart remained unmoved. Now that he moved, he was forced to be at a loss.

Her eyes swayed with Zhizhi's inadvertent actions, and she deliberately looked at her neat and plain white collar, but her eyes moved up and landed on the neck.

She lowered her head, missing A Zhi's triumphant smile.

"The Taoist priest is so indifferent."

She pretended to be sad and darkened her eyes, and Wen Xian was so anxious that she waved her hands blindly, "Zhizhi, don't get me wrong."

"Misunderstanding? What did I misunderstand? The Taoist priest didn't even dare to look at me. Well, I understand. I disturbed the Taoist priest. I'll go."

"Let's go?" Wen Xian stood up in a daze, and put one hand on her shoulder, "It's just warmed up, it's cold and windy outside, why go? Zhizhi, I, I'll make you another cup of tea?"

Azhi looked relaxed, thinking, bullying the Taoist priest is too interesting.She nodded "reluctantly".

Wen Xian breathed a sigh of relief, but reluctantly withdrew her hand, her movements were graceful and graceful.

After the tea was brewed, she said, "You feed me."

"what?"

"Ah what?" Azhi frowned dissatisfied: "Feed with your mouth." After she finished speaking, she looked straight at Wen Xian and repeatedly warned herself not to be cowardly, so she straightened her back, pampered and willful: "Hurry up ah."

Hua Xiao ran into Yandaoyuan, just in time for Daotong to abduct her to go to the toilet. Wen Xian was not used to having too many servants around her, so besides Daotong, there was only her in Yandaoyuan.

The courtyard was quiet, the girl ran over briskly, the door was closed tightly, and she knocked on the door, and an ambiguous low moan spread to her eardrums.Her body was slightly stiff, and when she realized something, she walked away.

Sending Su Xiang away, Su Yu and Ling Miao looked at each other and smiled with relief.

When it was time for dinner, everyone was seated, except for A Zhi, Ling Miao looked meaningfully at the junior sister she had recognized halfway, Wen Xian was serious, "Zhi Zhi is tired, still sleeping."

The "tired" girl Azhi is nestling in the boudoir embarrassingly at the moment, sitting on the dressing table and grinding her teeth sweetly and annoyedly in front of the bronze mirror.

What she said wronged Wen Xian.

The Taoist priest who has awakened his previous life is "rich in knowledge" and "experienced in many battles". What he faces is the love in the previous life and the person he loves in this life. Many things have already been engraved in his bones.

Innocence does not mean clumsiness, but A Zhi, who is very young.

do not judge a book by it's cover.This sentence is used to describe this pair, it can be described as appropriate.

In a blink of an eye, the new year arrives.On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Wen Xian formally proposed marriage to the Emperor's Mansion.

On the fourth of April, Su Yu and Ling Miao officiated the marriage. In front of all the guests, Wen Xian held his sweetheart's hand openly and solemnly swore the oath.

At the wedding banquet, Xuanrou looked enviously at the couple, Yan Shu sat beside her, savoring the taste in no time, mingling with each other with a cup of wine, the chaotic figures whispered to her ear, "Don't we also love each other?"

Even if the marriage was bestowed by the first emperor, don't they still love each other now?

She got too close, and the faint aroma of wine stained Xuan Rou's skirt. Just as she was about to speak, her expression changed slightly, she hurriedly looked away, and retched for a while.

Yan Shu was dumbfounded: Do my words make you sick so much? ? ?

Azhi married the Taoist priest, and all the relatives and friends came to the banquet. Seeing Yan Shu hurried to take care of the princess who was vomiting, Yilan covered her lips and smiled lightly, and exchanged glances with Ning Xi.

Yan Shu was so anxious that he even retched, and pulled Su Yu over, "Ah Yu, Ah Yu, look quickly, what's wrong with Rourou?!"

soft...

Su Yu rubbed her arms, and looked intently, her step-sister's face was pale.Xuan Rou shyly wiped the corners of her lips with a handkerchief, "Sister Yi, I—"

Yan Shu's petite heart felt like she was about to vomit it out. Seeing her friend standing there motionless, she was so angry that she was dizzy, and she was about to order her servants to call for an imperial doctor, but was nailed to the spot by Su Yu's words.

"Sister Yi, don't you have it?"

"Yes?" Yan Shu blinked innocently, tremblingly said: "Yes, are you pregnant?"

Su Yu nodded, and lovingly patted her head, "Congratulations, A Shu."

Now that she has achieved a little success in Taoism, she can tell if she is pregnant or not.She said "Congratulations", and waited for Xuan Rou to recover, Yan Shu stopped drinking, and the Cuju game that she had agreed was no match, and hurried back to the mansion with the princess in her arms.

Before leaving, he did not forget to say a word about making a baby kiss with the unborn Xiaotuanzi of the Su family.

Su Yu rolled her eyes depressedly.

Well, other people's homes are almost full of dumplings.

At night, Li Xiaotuanzi Zong nestled in Master's arms in a daze, unable to figure out why Master suddenly became so... loving?

After hugging the dumpling, Su Yu threw back a pile of homework.

Li Yue: "..."

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Newlyweds, anniversaries.Wen Xian embraced her love thoroughly.

The author has something to say: Zhizhi: Hiss—I'm scared.

·感谢在2020-11-2213:56:34~2020-11-2217:29:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Mr. Wen's 10 bottles of Lu Dameng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!