Is the prince jealous today?

Before I could say a single word, Liu Yi's eyes turned red.

Next to the Songhe Pavilion, on the seventh tree.

It was the knife I used to carve jade, and with the determination to leave life, I carved the initials of the two people's surnames with one stroke. At that time, how could I have imagined that one day we would meet again?

Hearing that he didn't speak again, Qi Jian opened her eyes and said quietly: "Unfortunately, I don't understand the meaning of those two words, nor do I know what you think."

After saying this, Qi Jian grabbed Liu Yi's right hand, bent her index finger, and slowly drew a few strokes on Liu Yi's palm.

A capital q and a capital l.

"What do these two symbols mean?"

With his fingers retracted, Liu Yixu held Qi Jian's fingertips, pursed his lips, and took a deep breath.

The air is filled with a faint fragrance. I don't know if it is the flower branches blooming in the cold outside, or the incense that seems to be absent in the room, or the heart that has been suppressed for many years is finally in full bloom.

Still, still elated?Is this idiom so used?Did you pass your senior year in vain?Liu Yi rubbed her neck, and managed to get goosebumps out of her art.

Rubbing his arms, he sniffed and sniffed again, and he was sure that it wasn't elation at all, the aroma came from the table.

Looking at the small wooden box that has not yet been sorted, Liu Yi stretched out her hand, trying to grab it.

"Answer me." Qi Jian made a move to stop Liu Yi's movements, then gently lifted his chin, forcing him to look directly at her, "What do these two symbols mean?"

Liu Yi was a little uncomfortable when she saw that she was going to put it on the table with her little thoughts back then.

Under Qi Jian's scorching gaze, Liu Yi didn't have the nerve to speak, he stretched out his hand and pulled the things off the table to make room for a small space, with the tea on his fingertips, he wrote two words seriously on the table.

together.willow.

Qi Jian raised her eyebrows in astonishment, feeling a sense of illusion that wild guesses came true.

At that time, he had just recovered from a serious illness, and he was in a panic. He didn't even know what to do next, so that his father could be avenged.

How can he be worthy of being a son of man if he can't even clear up his father's grievances?However, the 15-year-old boy really didn't know what he had to do to bear everything. In a daze, Qi Jian walked out of the city and walked slowly for a long time until he was blocked by a building. When he looked up, he saw the Songhe Pavilion.

The pine trees outside the pavilion are evergreen all year round, and it is rare to be green in early spring.

That is the color of life. My father said that no matter how weak a life is, it can shake the world because of the little care in my heart.

After seeing this tree, go back, no matter how difficult or dangerous, even if you walk alone, those people should be punished, this is the only obsession left in my heart.

Biting her lip, Qi Jian stroked the rough tree trunk with her palm outside the Songhe Pavilion.

Counting down the trees one by one, the boy stopped when he reached the seventh tree.

Use your fingertips to follow the lines on the tree, and outline it stroke by stroke. The young man who has not been able to cry for two whole months, hugs the tree, tears like bursting into tears.

In the middle of the two symbols, two hearts are engraved with a very thin blade. In the middle of the heart shape, there is a horizontal line with tail feathers.

With tea on her fingertips, Qi Jian drew the pattern between the words Qi and Liu.

"Ah, what..." Liu Yi's cheeks turned red, he wiped the table with his sleeves in a panic, grabbed a wooden box and stuffed it into Qi Jian's hand, "Here, take it apart and take a look."

This is little leopard, are you shy?Poke Liu Yi's red earlobe with her fingertips, then took a bite, Qi Jian narrowed her eyes happily, and looked at the box in her hand.

The box is not too big, and it is not so much made of wood as it is made of bamboo.The extremely thin bamboo strips are crossed and reversed horizontally and vertically to weave a small square box, and even the catch on the lid is made of bamboo.

Shu real bamboo, this box is a special product of Shu. Qi Jian opened the box with a smile, and saw a cotton bag inside.

Through the pure white cotton bag, he vaguely saw some red, took out the cotton bag, and carefully spread it out. Inside was a small pile of red silk.

"What is this?" Qi Jian's eyes showed doubts, she picked up one and smelled it, it was slightly sweet.

Liu Yi laughed and said, "Safflower."

The emotion that had been surging just now froze in an instant, and Qi Jian was even more puzzled, with a face full of disbelief: "The gift you gave me is a red flower?"

"Ah, yes." Liu Yi rubbed his neck, "It's not a birthday present, but I saw it by accident once when I was leading soldiers on a drill."

At that time, the Liu family had already established a firm foothold in Western Shu, and he also took time to take his soldiers to distant places to practice.

In the early spring, Liu Yi led a small team across the plateau. The ice and snow on the bare ground had not yet melted, but there were small seas of flowers blooming on top of the ice and snow.

The purple petals are floating on the ice and snow, making it hard to see, but what Liu Yi cares most about is the three bright red filaments between the purple petals.

Looking at the filaments, for some reason, Liu Yi suddenly remembered that there was a young man in white clothes Shengxue, and the laces of that white clothes were red.

Hearing from his subordinates, this thing can be soaked in water to drink, Liu Yi got off the horse, squatted on the ground and collected the red threads one by one into the personal kit.

"You said, you accidentally saw red flowers, picked them off, and planned to give them to me?" Qi Jian licked her lips, wanting to grind her teeth, "The palace uses this thing to abort, you gave me such a bag of red flowers, you Do you want me to give birth to someone? Huh?"

"Huh?" Liu Yi came back to her senses, blinked her eyes, a little dazed, "What? Aborted baby?"

Afterwards, he immediately realized that it was no wonder that he took such a pack of flowers and went to the pharmacy to help concoct it. The old master of the pharmacy looked at him with strange eyes, and even reminded him that these red flowers were all top grade. Be careful when taking it.

At that time, I didn't know why, so I laughed and said, I don't drink it, I picked it up and gave it to someone else, and I don't know how that person is doing now, whether he has married a wife and taken a concubine, and is spreading his branches and leaves.

Actually made such a big oolong?Rubbing her nose embarrassingly, Liu Yi quickly snatched back the red flower and put it in a box, then casually handed over another thing.

It was an inkstone, Qi Jian thought about the inkstone to look at it, and when she realized it, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"At that time, you were really." Seeing him laughing, Liu Yi also smiled unconsciously, "I thought you were an innocent and good boy, but who knows that when you hit someone, you are more ruthless than me."

"That was the first time."

Qi Jian put down the inkstone, and went to look at other things on the table, small bamboo trinkets, tea wrapped in oiled paper, beads that looked like animal bones, daggers in the style of Qiang Rong, and some things that Qi Jian could not call Little things with names on them.

But all of them are carefully selected, and even come according to your own preferences.

After reading these things one by one, Qi Jian sighed, touched the corner of Liu Yi's eyes: "In those years, you..."

"It's not just these, it's just some things that I can't let go." Liu Yi pursed her lips regretfully. Shu real estate food, some things are too spicy to appreciate, but some are indeed delicious.

It's a pity, the journey was too far, and at that time, I didn't even think about seeing each other again, so I swallowed all the food bought by Wusiren with wine.

"If I had known that there would be a marriage gift, I should have packed more food before returning."

"Eat?" Qi Jian raised her eyebrows and pulled Liu Yi's hand, "At this moment, do you still want to eat? Sure enough, you should be fed."

Knowing what was going to happen next, Liu Yi's heart trembled slightly, she struggled slightly, and took a long wooden box from the side cabinet.

"Before then, unwrap this year's birthday present, shall we?"

Qi Jian has seen this box many times, and even sneaked into it several times, trying to tear off the obstructive seal, but always hold her fingertips at the last moment.

"This is for me?" Qi Jian took the wooden box and tried twice before tearing off the seal.

Inside the box was a painting, Liu Yi was sitting on the seat, wearing a white robe, a high neckline wrapped with blue borders, red lips slightly raised, eyes smiling, a small strand of hair hanging down the side of her face, and a dark blue belt tied around her waist.

Judging by the style of the painting, it must have come from everyone's hands. Even the bitterness and sadness behind the strong smile on the plain face are drawn together.

Looking at her birthday gift in silence, Qi Jian sighed, raised her eyebrows and pointed to something in it: "You sneaked through my belt."

"What, what?" Liu Yi was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly looked in the direction he pointed, it was true, this belt was really neat.

I got up too early that day, the lights were dark, and I was worried that my father was in a mess, so he accidentally put on Qi Jian's belt.

Liu Yi laughed twice: "I accidentally wore the wrong clothes."

"Is that so?" Qi Jian nodded pointingly, hooked Liu Yi's waist belt with her white jade-like fingertips, pressed on a certain place with a little force, and hooked it open, "Then why are you still wearing clothes today? My belt? Huh?"

Throwing the belt aside casually, Qi Jian didn't wait for Liu Yi to answer, and unbuttoned the top of her breast by herself: "Not only the belt, but even the inner clothes are mine. I remember, I put them on for you half a year ago." New clothes."

Seeing that the button was about to be unbuttoned at the end, Liu Yi hurriedly held down Qi Jian's finger, licked her lips, and her throat began to feel dry.

"Underwear, belt, let me check, how many places are there, are they secretly wearing my clothes?" Letting him hold her, Qi Jian leaned over, used her teeth instead, and slowly tore open the last button.

Then, he bit the hem of the clothes between his teeth, tilted his head, and slowly tore open Liu Yi's outer robe, and in the same way, he also bit off the tie of the inner garment.

As the warm breath swept over, Liu Yi stretched out his arms around Qi Jian in palpitations and trembling, and then thought for a moment with his not sober mind, and was startled.

Viciously pressing down on Qi Jian's restless hand, Liu Yi cleared her throat and said loudly with red ears: "Let's say yes first, I'm on top!"

Obviously stunned for a moment, Qi Jian paused her fingertips, narrowed her eyes dangerously: "It's not up to you."

After saying this, before Liu Yi could react, he carried the man on his shoulders and strode towards behind the bead curtain.

Amidst the crisp and clashing sounds of pearls and jade, Xiaosi's voice came from outside the window.

Qi Jian threw Liu Yi on the couch, turned over and shouted to the door to get out.

"I can't get out." Xiaosi's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, "My son, I really can't get out, something serious happened."