The moonlight is very bright.

The silver light in the Yujing Pavilion is long and flows quietly. To the west is Yanhe Gate, and to the east is Bifu Pavilion. The lotus flowers beside the Bifu Pavilion are the best. The lotus fragrance blew over with the wind. Wei Zhi smiled. He was a restrained man, and most of the time he didn't like to talk, and his smile was faint.

The man who was in his prime was handsome and dressed in a refreshing manner. Now he was standing in front of Xiao Yu, as if he was still the young man who protected her brother and was wearing a furious horse.

Xiao Yu is not passionate, and she has always only her relatives in her heart. Although Wei Zu is not her brother, she grew up with her since childhood. In her heart, he is no different from Xiao Qizhou. Three years have actually been very long for a girl like Xiao Yu who has not experienced too much storms.

Too many things happened... Jiangshan changed hands and she was married twice. At this moment, she looked at Wei Zhi, not knowing what to say, moved her mouth and wanted to laugh, but her eyes suddenly became hot.

Finally, she raised her head and looked at him with a smile, and said slowly, "Why don't you tell me when you come back?" She left without saying a word at the beginning, but now she suddenly comes back. After so long, she doesn't know that her family will be worried.

Wei Zuo was as mature and steady as before. He quietly looked at Xiao Yu in front of him and told her that he would go to the northwest with Xiao Huai to quell the war: "...I happened to come back today, so I can help my adoptive father with help."

Xiao Yu nodded.

He would be fine if he came back. She looked at Wei Zhi's eyebrows and eyes, with bright eyes and said with honor: "You are a versatile civil and military talent. Now that you have made contributions to quell the rebellion, you will definitely have a great future." A person as stern as his father was not stingy with praises to Wei Zhi, which shows how outstanding he is.

Meeting Wei Zuo was an unexpected surprise for Xiao Yu, but she was already the queen and Wei Zuo was also a man, so she was not good at staying for a long time now. Wei Zuo was also taciturn and seemed to be even less talkative when he grew up. He nodded softly and watched her leave, as if he was just an ordinary encounter, without the feeling of not seeing her for three years.

I returned to Fengzao Palace.

Xiao Yu changed the phoenix robe on her body. She looked at her appearance in the mirror. Although she was still young, she had grown up compared to when the three years ago Wei Wei Zu left. He and her both grew up, but even if they were in love, they didn't feel unfamiliar even if they disappeared again.

A banquet was held in the palace tonight, and the emperor and civil and military officials raised their glasses to celebrate. Xiao Yu was waiting in the bedroom, and only after almost the second day of the day was there was some movement outside.

Before Xiao Yu could get on the bed, he dispersed his hair and put on a big red brocade-carved shirt and went out to pick him up. As soon as he went out, he saw the drunken emperor walking in with He Chaoen's support. Xiao Yu hurried forward to greet him.

As soon as he walked to him, the drunk man rushed towards her. The smell of alcohol came towards her and hugged her into her arms. Xiao Yu sniffed the smell and wrinkled his nose in disgust.

She was a young and strong man, and she didn't know the importance of the attack. She was usually better. When she got drunk, she became a bull. Xiaoyu was so hurt that he was so tired of being slinged, but she still stretched out her hand to hold him. She looked at He Chaoen who was following her and said, "I will bring the emperor in first, and Eunuch He will go back and rest first."

He Chaoen stood there and responded respectfully.

Looking at Xiao Yu's petite body, with the help of the palace maid beside him, he helped the emperor into the bedroom. He stood silently for a while before quietly retreating.

Xiao Yu brought the person to the couch and bent down to take off his brocade boots. The man's feet were smelly and the smell was not very serious. But for someone like Xiao Yu, it was absolutely unbearable. Chun Xiao Chunming held the basin and held the towel. Xiao Yu took the skewed day and raised his hand to wipe Xue Zhan on the couch. Seeing that he frowned slightly, he didn't make a fuss, but it was quite quiet.

Although he is a traitor, he has a very beautiful face with an emperor's majesty.

Xiao Yu wiped his face for him, then lowered his head. Seeing him reaching out to hold his wrist, he also wiped his hands for him.

His hands were big and thick, not the kind she liked. They had slender and well-proportioned bones. At first glance, they were the hands of noble young masters, but they were very rough. But probably because they had seen these hands shooting archery, writing, farming and watering, they thought they looked good.

"Year year."

When Xiao Yu heard Xue Zhan calling him, he responded and went to see him, and found that he was closing his eyes.

"Niannian." He called her again.

Xiao Yu had no choice but to respond again.

But later, seeing the barbarian continue to mutter to her, she didn't work if she answered. She was annoyed and didn't want to pay attention to him. When she was about to get up, one of her hands reached out, grabbed her wrist accurately, and called her again: "Niannian..."

"Yes." Xiao Yu replied.

Now he looked down at him. He had opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, and he looked straight at himself, like a beast staring at his prey. Xiaoyu was creepy when he saw him, and then he heard him frowning and said, "The legs hurt."

Hum? Xiao Yu was confused and confirmed again. She heard it right.

Then his wrists broke free from his hands, bent down to pick up his pants and lifted them up, and looked at his legs. There were several faint scars on his legs, but they had been a long time ago, their legs were thick, hard and very tight. And the fluffy hairs, compared to Xiao Yu's smooth and fair legs, Xue Zhan was a lively wild man in the mountains.

Xiao Yu resisted the urge to shave his hair, carefully checked his legs, poked several places and asked him: "Here? Or here..."

Xue Zhan shook his head.

"Here?" poked several more places.

"Yeah." He finally nodded.

But... it hurts here?

Xiao Yu frowned and looked at his legs. There were indeed two scars on his right calf. Looking at the scar, you can imagine that the leg was indeed very injured at that time. But it had been a long time since it was so painful. Although Xiao Yu didn't like to touch the barbarian's legs, she didn't care about anything at this time. She knew a little about medical skills and reached out to touch it carefully for a few times, but she didn't notice anything wrong. The bones were all good, and they didn't look like there was any trauma.

He poked hard a few more times, and seeing that Xue Zhan was not feeling a little painful, Xiao Yu was sure that he was just talking drunk.

After the tossing, Xiao Yu got on the bed and yawned as soon as he touched the pillow. He got up very early today, and his body was actually very tired, but his consciousness seemed to be very clear. Smelling the masculine aura of the man beside him, Xiao Yu turned his head to his side and looked at his angular side face. After a while, he was used to it and hugged her in his arms.

It’s better in winter, but it’s too cold at night, and the man’s body is warm. It’s summer now, and as soon as the man’s hot body is pressed up, Xiaoyu is so hot that he can’t stand it anymore.

The window of the bedroom was half open, and the wind blew in, and the bed tent swayed gently. Xiao Yu looked through the gap in the bed tent, looking at the bright moon outside, and then he felt a little calmer inside, and he gently closed his eyes against the man's chest.

...

The bright moon was hanging high, and the palace banquet had dispersed. All civil and military officials got on the carriage and returned to the mansion.

Xiao Qizhou also drank a few more drinks today, but he was not too drunk yet, he was only slightly drunk. After sending his father into the carriage, Xiao Qizhou waited next to another carriage. When he was far away, he met him when he saw the guard coming and said, "Let's go, we brothers haven't spoken for a long time."

Wei nodded and followed Xiao Qizhou into the carriage behind him.

Sitting in the carriage, Xiao Qizhou turned his head and looked at the guard beside him. This was his good brother since he was a child, and it was his goal that he had always wanted to catch up. He felt a little bored, so Xiao Qizhou lifted the side curtain of the carriage, and the sound of wheels in his ears was rumbling. The night wind blew in, blowing away a little heat. Xiao Qizhou felt a little more comfortable.

He thought of something and said, "Just... have you seen Nian Nian just now?"

Wei Zu sat upright. Although he was a martial artist like Xiao Qizhou, he was trained by the Xiao family of the Duke of Guardians. Every move was full of the noble family. He did not deny it and nodded, "Yes."

Sometimes Xiao Qizhou doesn't like his personality very much. His talent is higher than himself, so sometimes the goal that he has worked hard for a long time can be achieved easily for Wei Zuo, and he doesn't think it's difficult. At that time, Xiao Qizhou would feel so angry that he really wanted to fight him well, but he looked calm and didn't care at all.

Only when Xiao Yuzhi was making noise in front of him and blurted out that his expression changed slightly...

The carriage was a little dark, and Xiao Qizhou said calmly: "Actually how old she is..." Perhaps because of drinking, he suddenly felt a little moved, "It is said that every year, it is the pearl in the hands of the Duke of the Guardian Mansion, with gold and jade preciousness, and it is extremely precious, but I think that she has been spoiled since childhood, but she is not as good as jade branches."

He hoped that his sister could make a fuss like Yuzhi, and make a fuss whenever she wanted to make a fuss... instead of being destined to be a queen since childhood, and every word and action must be followed by her aunt's standards.

Xiao Qizhou likes to nag when he gets too much, but Wei Zhi is the opposite. He is quiet when he gets drunk. As he said, he glanced at Wei Zhi and saw that he seemed to be indifferent. It seemed that he had met Nian today, which had no effect on him. If it were before, he probably thought so... After all, he was just a childhood sweetheart when he was young, and had a slight favor when he first started to fall in love.

But it was really just such a simple friendship. How could he go back to Jincheng day and night when he got married every year and then?

That was the first time he had seen such a guard.
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