How can we meet [Zhou Ye]

..." Ye Xiu frowned, feeling extremely annoyed, "Take off the fun, and hurry up tomorrow. "

"Are you still going?" Huang Shaotian asked strangely, "Hurry up to reincarnate?"

"It doesn't matter if you believe me or not, just believe in these four thousand living people." Ye Xiu turned his head and pointed at Huang Shaotian with a thin finger, and said slowly, "Shaotian, after you pass Dunhuang, you will go back."

"Ah? What?" Huang Shaotian thought he had misheard, and slapped Ye Xiu's hand off, "Do you think I'm just a mouth wipe or a one-off? I followed you to travel around the mountains and rivers?"

"How can it be?" Ye Xiu explained, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "This game of chess is too big, I can't take care of myself, you have to go back and help me."

Huang Shaotian still doesn't quite believe it: "You're bluffing me, Zhou Zekai is so capable, it's just a matter of the emperor being far away, and the Central Plains - he still can't help you?"

"He can't help," Ye Xiu smiled wryly. "He can only help."

"Okay, Ye." Huang Shaotian frowned and thought for a while, then raised his head, "Then you must come back."

Ye Xiu nodded and smiled, "That's up to you."

TBC.

Finally brushed a little bit of Zhou Ye (slap myself

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How can "Zhou Ye" meet each other ([-])

Because of Ye Xiu's indifferent temperament, the City Lord's Mansion didn't have any followers, and there were few servants.The painted screen in the corridor, the small courtyard with bamboo fence, the clear spring in the forest, and the mossy rocky mountain are all leisurely and elegant.There are a few iron-footed crabapples and laurel planted outside the Muqiu Building in the west courtyard, and there is a small nursery in the south corner. Long, long ago, when Excellent Era had not closed the city and was just a half-sized general's mansion, Su Muqiu and Ye Xiu They would plant some various medicinal herbs here, or plant some bean sprouts and bracken to stir-fry, leaving enough materials for Su Mucheng to play.Generally speaking, it is Su Muqiu who plants things, and Ye Xiu pulls things out, complementing each other, and it is quite enjoyable.

Maybe seeing a handsome seventeen or eighteen-year-old general in white clothes squatting in the nursery plucking pea shoots left and right will make people feel a little disillusioned. There have also been servants who secretly came to help them take care of them out of good intentions. In the nursery, the littered ladles were piled up, the weeds were pulled out, and they were cleaned up. However, Su Muqiu and Ye Xiu felt that their private fun was being deprived and their self-esteem was being trampled upon, so they fooled everyone into saying that this land was a It is used to talk about wars on the ground and to push the sand table. If you want to touch it, ten taels of silver at a time is not impossible. After that, there will be no idlers waiting to come to ask.

Later, Su Muqiu died.

The nursery was deserted, and Ye Xiu had nothing to pull out, so he let it go.

Su Muqiu is not a medicinal herb, and Su Muqiu is not a bean sprout or bracken. If you plant a Su Muqiu, you will not be able to reap a Su Muqiu.From then on, Ye Xiu lost interest in this kind of fiddling.

Afterwards, this small nursery was managed by Su Mucheng alone.After Ye Xiu left this time, the already quiet Excellent Era Mansion was even less crowded. Su Mucheng strolled into the nursery with a small bamboo basket and skirt.There were no other plants growing in winter, so she chose a few winter amaranths and planned to cook porridge by herself.

Although she was under house arrest in Mu Qiulou by Tao Xuan and the others, Su Mucheng didn't feel uncomfortable at all. She didn't like to walk around at first, and she didn't want to make troubles. The policy of non-resistance has been learned ten to ten.She originally wanted to stay in Excellent Era for a few more days, to see if she could help Ye Xiu find out some news, but Tao Xuan was also very cautious this time, and ran out every three days, leaving a courtyard full of people around Mu Qiulou , which made her feel uncomfortable and goosebumps trembled all over her body.

She put the chosen winter amaranth into the bamboo basket, patted the hem of her skirt and walked to the small kitchen.She can make the spring water by herself, make the fire by herself, and wash the vegetables by herself. From childhood to adulthood, she doesn't need others to worry about it. She was well taken care of, and she couldn't be wronged even a little bit.

So after so many years, the little girl has grown into a great beauty, and she never feels that she has been wronged.

Su Mucheng guarded the small bluestone pot, seeing the porridge was almost done, she quickly chopped the winter amaranth into fine pieces, propped her chin while thinking about cooking it for Ye Xiu when he came back, and waiting for the porridge to finish.

She was putting light green vegetable porridge in a white porcelain bowl, and she pushed the door sideways to take it out, when she saw Tao Xuan standing behind him in the inner courtyard with Cui Li and Chen Yehui, as if they were waiting for her to pass .She couldn't help curling her lips, waved towards Tao Xuan from a long distance, and then slowly moved over with the small porcelain bowl.

Tao Xuan couldn't figure it out, was it because birds of a feather flock together?This kind of disgusting behavior is really familiar no matter how you look at it.

"Master Tao, do you have something to say?" Su Mucheng walked over with elegant small steps, holding a bowl of vegetable porridge and blowing in front of Tao Xuan, the white mist puffed into his face.

"Su Ji is very leisurely and elegant," Tao Xuan kept smiling behind the mist, "Is it time for dinner?"

Su Mucheng smiled sweetly: "I only cooked such a bowl, and I feel a little bored for a while, so I don't want to cook again. I guess I can't feed you."

Chen Yehui's complexion in the back was very bad. It may be that this situation reminded him of some unbearable past events, but Tao Xuan didn't have any superfluous expressions. For this kind of situation where you say this and I say that, after all, he is still A piece of slightly spicy old ginger.

"You—drink vegetable porridge for dinner?"

At this time, a strange boy's voice sounded, with an unbelievable tone.Su Mucheng frowned, brought back the small porcelain bowl, and tilted her head to look behind Tao Xuan. There was a young man in a brocade robe standing there. His brows were raised and his eyes were unruly. Full of arrogance.

Tao Xuan turned around and explained, saying that it was a little fun for our Excellent Era Suji, she was very cute and innocent, it really made you laugh, Mr. Sun Yunyun.Su Mucheng thought it was boring, but also quite interesting, where did Tao Xuan get such a person back?What are you doing?

She felt that this was a matter, she had to think about it, not to mention the porridge was not hot anymore, so she didn't want to deal with Tao Xuan anymore, she turned around and left with the bowl in her hand, Tao Xuan didn't stop her, probably just came to get the brocade clothes The son visited the garden and left without saying much.

Su Mucheng didn't know what Tao Xuan's plan was at the moment, but she didn't seem to deliberately avoid her. This was quite abnormal, because she really thought that she was just a little chick who was only held in the palm of Ye Xiu's hand to protect her. Bird, can't do anything?

She couldn't help but want to sneer, Tao Xuan has changed too much, or maybe he hasn't changed at all, when she sees Tao Xuan now, she will think of a slippery snake spitting out a letter, all of which are sanctimonious greed.Calculations and calculations, quarrels and quarrels, I don't know when, the entire Excellent Era Mansion has lost the taste of "home".

At this time, there was the sound of a bird flapping its wings. Su Mucheng was taken aback, and quickly went to the window to push the screen open. Sure enough, she saw a black flower carving standing outside the window sill, with a ferocious one in its mouth. The bloody white rabbit was tearing up with great joy.

She twitched the corner of her mouth, stretched out her hand and flicked the small bamboo tube on the carving's claw, the carving was very cooperative, stretched out the claw and shook it, and the paper slipped out without delaying its meal.

Su Mucheng tore apart the string and unfolded the paper. On the light-colored paper were a few lines of elegant and mellow regular script.

"Accept, or robbery?"

Concise and concise, the words are like the person.

It was Zhou Zekai.

TBC.

Although it is a bit short, it is still desperately updated qwq

Praise me now! !

How can "Zhou Ye" meet again ([-])

Su Mucheng stared at the line of words for a moment.

Oh... Zhou Zekai, plan to intervene?

She felt a little surprised that this kid didn't listen to Ye Xiu, but it seemed quite reasonable. It would be strange if Zhou Zekai could hold back and not intervene.

What does Excellent Era think Su Mucheng is?She is the weak and weak number one beauty of the alliance who was raised in the deep boudoir, protected by Ye Xiu, the innocent little girl who is ignorant of the world, and they are holding the handle of the knife at this moment, and she is hanging on Ye Xiu's neck brightly a knife?

She thought, she was indeed a knife, but the blade was never facing Ye Xiu.

Zhou Zekai asked her, answer, or robbery?

That must be impossible to pick up.Reincarnation is the newest force that the Alliance holds on top of their hearts, and Zhou Zekai is No. 1 of Ye Xiu who is held on top of Feng Xianjun.Zhou Zekai, who was on the tip of his heart, came to the muddy waters of Excellent Era with Samsara indifferently, and the alliance would have been scared to death.

robbery?Of course, you can't come to rob, even stealthily.Jie this kind of behavior itself is justifiable and not thankful. If there is any news leaked, it would be Samsara carrying the flag and rushing to the muddy waters of Excellent Era, which can directly scare the alliance to death.

Oh, this is the autumn of life and death.

She pondered for a while, then stood up and crumbled the little paper into pieces and threw it into the charcoal brazier, then took out the charcoal pencil and wrote back a letter, driving Hua Diao to reincarnation.

"Hurry up, Zhou Zekai has big white rabbits, which are more delicious than your little white rabbits."

The eagle understood, and the eagle was very happy. The eagle rushed to reincarnation without stopping.

In winter, Qianbo Lake does not freeze, and the calamus grass and meridian lotus all over the lake have shrunk cleanly. Zhou Zekai, who is wearing a light-colored robe, is dancing on top of Dengpingdushuijian flowers.

The slightly longer hair was gently blown by the wind, and the ice blue and dark red sword energy from the broken frost and wild fire swept up, entangled with each other like flowing clouds, and the water flowed up into the air. When turning around and withdrawing the sword, the lake water splashed down Going down, water flowers one after another competed to bloom at his feet, and occasionally a koi or two could be rolled up, and then splashed back into the water.The whole picture is so beautiful that the world pales in comparison, and it is so handsome.

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