Bamboo Book Chronicle

said.

Xiao Yi's eyes gradually fell from her face to the slightly unfurled single clothes.

Supporting Fengcheng to lie down, she sat on the edge of the couch without moving, but a hand stretched in from under the quilt.

Fengcheng's reaction can be described as intense, and as a result, his acupuncture points were tapped and he was unable to move.

"Non-violence can't control people, the ancients never deceived me." Xiao Yi read a sentence in his mouth.

Then Fengcheng's eyes began to seep tears.

Xiaoyi stood up and left.

Fengcheng held back his tears again, and lay there expressionless, unable to move.

"I heard it will be warmer this way." Xiao Yi walked in from the outside, she repeatedly rubbed her hands that were still flushed with heat, and finally stuck them to Feng Cheng's lower abdomen through the clothes.

It was very warm, Fengcheng's head started to get confused, it would be good if her hands didn't mess around, Fengcheng read like this before falling asleep.

006

(six)

"Picking Flowers": Move it with emotion first, and then use it with sex. Most beauties do not refuse.

Xiaoyi's chief guard, Wencheng Wude, ruled Fengcheng.

Rivals in love, such as Shangguan Qiu, have already rolled away.

Lord City Lord, it seems that his complexion has improved recently, and he will never look like he can't wait to get rid of him when he sees him, but Xiao Yi still feels that something is wrong.

"Come, come, let me tell you." Xie Mingkong smiled treacherously, pretending to recite a passage.

"Beauties have attitude, spirit, fun, affection, and heart. Sandalwood lips are warming the sun, the body is facing the wind, and the attitude is joyful. The starry eyes are slightly angry, the willow eyebrows are dizzy, and the attitude is angry. The pear blossoms bring rain, the cicadas dew the autumn branches, and the weeping attitude The temple clouds are scattered,...lazy state. Long frown and emerald, thin face and rosy, sick state...the eyes in front of the lamp, the feet under the quilt, the middle voice in the tent, and the fun. The wine is slightly drunk, the make-up is half removed, The first time back to sleep, it’s not interesting. The wind sweats, lovesickness tears, clouds and rain dreams, strange and interesting. The spirit is as beautiful as flowers, the spirit is as refreshing as the autumn moon, the spirit is as clear as ice in a jade pot, the spirit is sleepy as soft clouds and rain, and the spirit is floating and light like the fragrance of tea. The wisps of smoke are scattered and collected at the first moment. Counting...however, getting the spirit is the most important thing, followed by getting the fun, and getting the attitude and feeling is the second. As for getting the heart, it's hard to say."

"What is this?" Xiao Yi asked suspiciously.

"There is a saying in the art of war: the strong soldiers attack their generals; the wise ones cut down on their emotions. The weak soldiers are weakened, and their power will wither. Use the imperial bandits to protect them."

There was a sound of "pa--", it was a grapefruit that was smashed unceremoniously. "Say it directly, and put it plainly."

"It's a beauty trap, the city lord!"

"Oh."

Wu Ling Shu brocade, made of silky white ramie, unfurled and broad-banded, with large sleeves and wide lapels.

One bead and one emerald, one gold and one jade, if they are scattered, they will be picturesque.

"Xiaoyi, why are you pretending to be like this?" The little girl of Jin'er didn't see Xiaoyi's saber when she looked left and right, so she boldly came forward and asked with a smile, "Yes?" Which family are you going to seduce?"

However, everything can be used as a weapon, so he picked a fruit and threw it at Jin'er.

There was a patch of red on her forehead, and Jin'er ran away crying.

Feng Cheng was in the bedroom, half leaning on the couch, holding a book in his hand.The curtain moves with the wind, and the aloes are lingering.

He glanced up, unmoved.

Xiao Yi frowned, walked to the table, and rubbed his hand towards the incense burner.

Ah Kong gave some powder, saying that it was to be sprinkled in the incense burner.

The fragrance gradually became richer, and even the eyes began to blur.Even though the wind was blowing the ends of my hair, it still felt very stuffy.

I don't know what is causing the trouble.

"Xie Mingyi! Let me go." Fengcheng wasn't much better, but she still had a bit of consciousness after all, she got out of Xiaoyi's arms, and was about to run outside in big strides.

"No, my name is not Xie Mingyi."

"My name is Feng Wantan." After blocking Fengcheng's retreat, he held Fengcheng in his arms and corrected him earnestly.

"Surname Feng?" It was an incredible voice.

As the sound fell, Xiao Yi left five slap marks on his left cheek.

Fengcheng's struggle was more intense than just now.

It turned out that my sister was not called for nothing.

Fortunately, she still thought about sleeping in Fengcheng and sleeping in Fengcheng for a moment, just let her sleep!

"Are you returning to Fengyue City to recognize your ancestors?"

"No. My mother said that there is a child named Fengcheng, and she asked me to seek revenge from her."

"Get out! Get out of here, old lady!" Feng Cheng was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say even when the name "old lady" came out.

Now the right cheek is also complete.

007

"Jiehualu": ​​There is a saying in the art of war: if you force, you will fight back, and if you move, you will lose your momentum.Follow closely without being forced, exhaust your strength, weaken your fighting spirit, disperse and then capture, the soldiers are bloodless.If you want to win the hearts of beauties, it is the same.

Xiaoyi left Fengyue City.

It wasn't because of Fengcheng's expulsion, or because she didn't want to stay anymore, but because the group of Dongjun Palace finally found out that their young master had disappeared for a while, so they sent people to look for her and brought her back.

Since Xiaoyi left, no one continued Fengcheng Collection.

In front of Fengyue Tower, the wall that was originally inscribed with calligraphy and painting was repainted by the Shaodong family.

"The first day Xiaoyi left, I missed her..."

"The day after Xiaoyi left, I missed her..."

"..."

It is very strange that the people in Fengyue City are all infected by this kind of emotion, and what they chanted are nothing more than these few words. Naturally, it is even worse in the City Lord's Mansion.

Fengcheng's face was gloomy every day, as if a storm was about to come, her brows were always deeply furrowed.If she overheard anyone talking about Xiao Yi, she would definitely get hurt a few times.

It's just that the noisy person is missing.

In fact, wouldn't it be nice to have fewer people who would tarnish her reputation?

But, but... She is his younger sister, so it's not too much to go and see her, right?

In the Fengyue Tower in Fengyue City, there is no need to worry about the boundless Fengyue.Thousands of gold scattered all the romantic sons, and envied and killed thousands of households in Chang'an.

"My lord, why are you here when you're free? I didn't order Xiao Yi to do those things."

"What about her?"

"Huh? Do you miss her, Lord City Master?" But she doesn't necessarily miss you.Xie Ming hollowed his head and added another sentence.

"Who misses her? I'm just helping my father let my sister recognize her ancestors."

"Okay, okay, I don't want to. Xiaoyi lives in the Nanta Dongjun Palace."

"Hey, Lord City Master, slow down, give me a message..."

On Nanta Mountain, vines hang on the stone wall, and there are red flowers blooming in between, embellishing it.

Fengcheng climbed up the rock.A long howling sound startled the flock of birds flapping their wings.Looking up, it was the dazzling light of the day.Leaning on a protruding stone platform, Feng Cheng wiped his sweat.

Walking people can be seen around Dongjun Palace. They are wearing emerald green dresses. They occasionally cast a few glances at her as an outsider, but they have no other reaction.

There is a garden ahead, and the sound of laughter is very familiar.The younger half was lying on a rock, joking with the sisters around her, talking some irrelevant things.

"Is Fengyue City fun?"

"In the future, my sister will go to drink with me and I will know."

"Then how do we compare with your dear sister of the city lord?"

"Well--"

"Don't you miss her?"

"I don't want to. What is missing? I have a copy of "Picking Flowers" left by my mother, and I understand a little bit about it."

"You, you are still a child, and you are very playful."

These conversations, Fengcheng heard them without any hesitation.

The vines on the rock wall seemed to be shaking, and the whole person seemed to be placed in the sea of ​​clouds, unable to step on the ground.

Actually, I'm not sad at all.

But why did I accidentally fall down when climbing down the mountain?

The atmosphere in Fengyue City became even sadder.They don't even care about romance.Because their city lord is still in a coma, life and death are uncertain.The doctor in the city clearly said it was fine, but why didn't he wake up?

I'm missing some medicine.

Amidst all kinds of panic and speculation, Fengcheng finally woke up, but the sleep was really longer.

Spring comes and summer goes, autumn goes and winter comes.

Heavy snow covered the entire Fengyue City, and the warm sound of orchestral strings and bamboos came from everywhere.

The sound of horseshoes coming from outside Fengyue City rattled through the streets and alleys.

With a bang, the window of the City Lord's Mansion was smashed.

Fengcheng held a book in his hand, and read it carefully under the candlestick.

Glancing outside, he turned another page in his hand.

"Pa--" "Pa--" "Pa--" several times in succession.

"Come in for me." Fengcheng finally put down the book and said in a cold voice.

There were many snowflakes on his clothes, and his face was flushed with cold.

"Does the city owner miss me?"

"Heh." A sneer, "What is missing?"

"Missing means coming to see you regardless of the wind and snow."

Time will tell the truth.

"Hey, it's actually my sisters who said you're dying, I'll come and see you."

"You go, you go right away!" Fengcheng really couldn't afford to be angry with this person.

"But Sister City Lord, I was afraid that you would miss me, so I went to Dongjun Palace to look for me, but when I came back, I broke my leg."

"..."

The sound gradually faded away.It was windy and snowy outside, but it was warm inside the house.

I seem to have heard someone whispering: I intend to give a piece of my heart for my whole life, and tie it with a lovesickness knot.

001

Fireworks in March, smoke willows and catkins.

On Yujie Avenue, pedestrians and hawkers come and go, and wine streamers are waving in the wind.

A sound of horseshoes disturbed the orderly crowd.The young man with the cap on his side was hurriedly reining in the reins, but when the thousand-mile horse came up violently, he didn't listen to his orders and ran into many shops.In the end, the beast was tamed with great difficulty, but a crying child in front fell to the ground.

Everyone covered their faces, not wanting to see this blood-splattered tragedy.After waiting for a long time, there was no movement before opening his eyes.It turned out that the child had been rescued by a chivalrous girl in Tsing Yi who "fished for the moon" by a "monkey", and now she is nesting in her mother's house.