The sun shines brightly, and the blue sky is white.

Now, it is not the season for orioles to be released, but the paper orioles are far away from the sky. The two long tails are whispered by the wind, and the person who is spreading the orioles is giggling.

"Wan'er, Wan'er, come quickly..."

Zhisu ran with his skirt, and his other hand firmly grasped the ball of thread. The paper warbler flew past the willow branches and spread to the sea of ​​millet. Because the wind was too strong, the human power was weak. Now it is no longer a human being, but it is a man who releases a man.

"Prince, fly, fly..."

Xiao Qiyue cheered and clapped her little hands, followed Zhisu all the way to chase her, her face full of smiles, her hair and her snow butterflies danced slowly.

Princess Rouran, who is beautiful in Shangcai, sat in a small earth bun, bored playing with the black and oily water braids, looked up at the warbler in the sky from time to time, and muttered, "Fly..."

Xia Yang penetrated the forest and saw Xue Wan'er squatting under the willow tree, bent her knees in front of her arms, her elbows pillowed on her knees, her palms supported her cheeks, her eyes flashed, her mouth pouted and glanced, her pink cheeks dyed layer by layer, and she thought blankly: "It's strange, it's strange, why do you often have Liu in your dreams, Liu...'

"Oh!"

At this time, Zhisu, who was pulled away by the oriole, felt a pain in his palm and subconsciously let go. The wind carried the oriole and circled upwards. In the blink of an eye, it was difficult to catch his feet. Zhisu curled his mouth and ran towards Xue Wan'er, and said angrily: "Wan'er, why don't you come to help me?"

"The paper warbler is flying, and it is flying..." Xiao Qiyue slapped her big eyes, raised her head vigorously, watched the paper warbler melt into the sun, rubbed her eyes, looked back at Xue Wan'er, and said seriously: "Sister Wan'er, the paper warbler has flew to the Moon Palace, and she will never return!"

"well……"

Xue Wan'er sighed quietly, glanced at the sweaty weaving on her forehead, looked at Xiao Qiyue with pink jade piles, and thought to herself: "Putting paper warblers all day long is like fighting grass! Hei Ya is thirteen, I won't play with you anymore...'

Thinking of it, he stood up with the tree pole, slapped him, and hugged the "Liu Hou" who was running down from the tree, and slapped the "House Liu" on the butt. "House Liu" was frightened, and with a "swoosh", he rushed into her shoulder, squatted down, and screamed.

"Don't say more!", "Bang!"

Xue Wan'er pulled "House Liu" without any explanation, then pulled the corner of her skirt, walked around Zhisu, clicked Xiao Qiyue's forehead, ran towards the little red horse not far away, stepped on her feet, turned up, captured "House Liu" and placed it on the horse's neck, placed the "Nei Lie Guo" in her arms behind the horse, and then, she grabbed the horse's belly and penetrated to Fengcheng.

"Go, go!"

The screams were heard from afar. When the crowd in the sea of ​​millet heard it, they looked at the beautiful riding girl in the willow road. Someone climbed to the height of the ridge, waved his hand, and shouted loudly: "Hei Ya, I wish you to sing!"

"Hmph!" Xue Wan'er raised her eyebrows and pouted her mouth, pretending to be ignored.

Rui Rui was tying a grass man in the sea of ​​millet. She raised her head, wiped a handful of sweat on her forehead, and said in a sweet voice: "Miss Xue, I wish to hear and sing!"

"Hey, little lady?"

Xue Wan'er was amused, her eyebrows were curved, her mouth was slightly smiled, she pulled her horse under the willow, she tilted her head and thought for a while, and sang in a loud voice: "There are plums in the fold, which is actually seven; I ask my common people to be happy; I ask my common people to be happy; I ask my common people to be happy; I ask my common people to be happy now; I ask my common people to be happy, and I ask my common people to be happy..."

A poem about "The Plum Blossoms" made Xue Wan'er's pretty face blushing and her pink and tender neck hot. I beg me to be a commoner and say it! The handsome man who is willing to ask me, speak quickly and don't hesitate.

The song floats into the sea of ​​millet, crosses the willows, circulates around the tree, and sways in people's hearts, making people drunk when they hear it. The soft courtship essays, like sings and murmurs, like reeds and catkins, telling all the charms and charms, and telling the lingering love.

"Puchi..." Ruirui smiled sweetly and sang back: "Hands are like tender croakers, skin is like cream, collars are like croakers, teeth are like gourds, heads and eyebrows, smiles are graceful, and beautiful eyes are long... The reeds are revealed, and the gangs are evil, and the common people are full of greeds..."

The replies are wonderful, "Shuo Ren" is a poem that praises women's beauty, and uses beautiful talents, which is exactly what Xue Wan'er thinks.

"Sister Ruirui, why do you make fun of Wan'er? Wan'er is not asking for concubines." The little girl suddenly lowered her head, secretly feeling her toes tremble, and she was embarrassed. She immediately beat the horse and fled in panic, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Woo, woo..."

When he reached the peak, he heard the sound of horns. Xue Wan'er frowned and thought to herself, "Is it a war again?" She was shocked, and she curled her mouth and pulled her horse to the Liudaokou at the peak. She raised her feet and raised her eyebrows. She looked at the city gate. She saw that there was a long iron armor leaking down from the white cavalry and black armor.

After a closer look, there were only hundreds of giant spears and white cavalry, and there was no Madam Xun beside Hou Liu, only Sister Kong Zhen followed him. There was still one person on the left, which was Madam Qiao.

The little lady of the bridge is so beautiful. She is wearing a double-ring bun with a drooping ears, and a snow lotus swaying in a slanted stride. She rides a white horse with a snow skirt. She is accompanied by the undulating horse hooves, revealing a pair of exquisite blue silk shoes. She has her head and her eyebrows, her smile is so graceful and her beautiful eyes are so beautiful. She is the one who is not the little black girl.

"Oh..." Xue Wan'er looked at the beauty of Qiao and couldn't help but sigh, murmured: "Hei Ya, Hei Ya, Ru Nai Xiao Hei Ya..." As she murmured, she pulled the "Hou Liu" on the horse's neck into her hand, rubbed and pinched hard.

"Squeak, squeak..." "Hou Liu" is innocent, but he can't escape the soft hand, so he had to turn Madou's small eyes and scream.

"Wan'er."

The beauty of the bridge saw Xiao Heiya, lifting the reins and tilting them lightly. As the snow gauze ripples, it was like a cluster of snow lotus in the empty valley, blooming in the dust.

"Xiao Hei... Xue Wan'er, I have seen the little lady on the bridge." Xue Wan'er tried hard to raise her pretty face, held her hand on her waist, and was light and blessed on the horse's back. Then, she glanced at Liu Nong, her mouth bent slightly, and said in a soft voice: "Xue Wan'er, I have seen Liu Hou!"

"Don't need too much polite!" Liu Nong waved his hand and stepped forward. The corners of his mouth were cracked and his sword eyebrows shook.

Liu Hou, Niu Hou... The beauty of Qiao and Xue Wan'er rode side by side. She glanced at Liu Nong's strange appearance, and felt funny. She pursed her lips and forced herself to resist. Yanran asked, "Wan'er, where are you going?"

Xue Wan'er pointed at the girl Zhi Su, her head drooped slightly, and said in a low voice: "Wan'er puts down the paper orioles, where is the little lady from the bridge?"

The beauty of the bridge stretched out her finger, poked Xiao Yiwei, who was named "Hou Liu", and said in a soft voice: "Envoy Liu is going to Chen State, so you can see you for a while!"

"Oh, Liu Jun..."

Xue Wan'er was extremely intelligent. When she turned her eyes, she knew the intention of the great beauty of the bridge. She secretly pinched the tail of "House Liu" and glared at it again, glaring back at its scream. Then she muttered: "Father said, if you say respectful title, you should be called Hou Liu." As she said that, she plucked up the courage to squint at Hou Liu beside her and asked timidly: "House Liu, is that?"

"Of course, whether it is Liu Hou or Liu Envoy, it's just that people change their names, so why should we worry about it!"

Liu Nong smiled, lifted the reins of the horse, Feixue immediately pulled out his hooves and rushed into the willow road. Qiao Yousi shook her head, smiled quietly, followed by a horse, and five hundred white riders whistled past.

Xue Wan's eyebrows were narrowed by the river, and her mouth became higher and higher. She also wanted to go to see the farewell, but she was both ashamed and annoyed in secret. She slapped "Hou Liu" away with a slap, turned the horse's head angrily, and headed up the peak. When she reached the hillside, she couldn't help but snatch the horse back. The willows were deep and the white robe floated. She had almost made the clear people and horses feel a little sad, and she murmured: "If the black girl had not grown up, wouldn't it be better..."

"Squeak, squeak!" In a bunch of straw grass, Little Yiwei "House Liu" appeared pitifully, holding a nut with his claws. The man stood up and walked over and over again. When he arrived at the horse, he placed the nut on the ground, wag his tail, and pleased him.

"Hey, let it go back!" Xue Wan'er's eyes were bright, and she stared at it with her head tilted for a while, as if she understood what it said. She blushed and spitted, rolled off the horse, hugged Xiao Yiwei in her arms, bent her tender fingers, flicked its head, and said angrily: "Your master is Xiao Heiya, Xue Wan'er, and you need to remember it! Otherwise, you will definitely be killed and will not forgive me!"

"squeak!"

...

The white robe was like spreading the flag, crossing the sea of ​​millet, and heading straight to the Ruhe Bridge. Liu Nong tied his horse to the bridge and said goodbye to the bridge.

The beauty of Qiao asked with a smile: "Eunuch Liu, when will you return?"

Liu Nong was blowing the soft summer breeze, looking at the beautiful woman with a smile, and was moved in his heart. He looked around and saw Bai Qi avoiding the side and holding his head. He immediately rode his horse to approach and said softly: "It's not far from Chen State, and there is no big deal. As a husband, I'm sure I will return in more than ten days!" After a pause, he stared at the little girl's slightly swollen cherry lips and said: "You Si, does it still hurt?"

The beauty of the bridge was shy and trembled. The steps on her bun were shaking and her bells rang. But her eyes were not avoiding each other. She directly reflected the envoy Liu into the curtain and said angrily: "What Xiao Qiyue said is not a bad thing. You, you are the gangster, bewitching and bewitching You Si."

After a while, he could not defeat the Zhongshan wolf. He lowered his head slightly and stared at his toes. In the morning, before leaving, Liu Jun pushed her to the corridor column and kissed her hard, kissing her for a full cup of tea. So far, there was still a smell on his lips, and a light pain.

Liu Envoy was full of heart, stretched out his hand, raised her chin, wiped her tender cherry lips with her fingers, and chuckled, "Let's wait until she returns for her husband, and then painted her eyebrows and lips for You Si!"

"You are here to climb, you are here!" The beautiful lady from the bridge was blushing with a beautiful face, her eyes were covered with lake water, and her shoulders were trembling, so beautiful that she was beyond the corner. Instead, she gave him another glance, and Liu Envoy immediately turned into a state of transformation.

"Gululu..."

Liu Nong's Adam's apple rolled, and she couldn't help but feel in love, but she didn't dare to abruptly in broad daylight, so she had to endure it with all her might.

Shaoqing couldn't help but sigh: "The red lips are dark and fake cherry; the pink chest half-covered, and the drunken eyes are tilted back to the small knife; it will make the rain clouds go away, and the words are ashamed to the pipa groove."

"Hmph, why do you think of me!" The beauty of the bridge was angry when she thought about it for a moment. She suddenly pulled her eyebrows, turned her horse's head, and fled deep into the willow forest. When she got into the shadow of the willow, she was soft-hearted, leaning on the willows, and was waiting for the bridgehead.

"Let me go back!" Liu Envoy smiled at Liu Xia Yiren, and turned the snow and the wind was blowing away.

"Hoops, hoofs..." The sound of hoofs rolled into the sky like clouds. It was now the tenth day of June, and the Jiankang Court proposal had already reached Yuzhou. Dai Yuan would lead the Zhenxi Army into Hefei next month, and Liu Wei would also order the Zhenbei Army to station in Huaiyin.

At this point, Yuzhang and Jiankang are already like icebergs floating in the sea and are about to collide, so it is really hard to avoid it!

Liu Nong still had a letter in his arms, which came from Ji Zhan. The content was very simple, and he only said: Meihou, Angela Hui, Huating. When he received the letter, Liu Envoy couldn't sleep all night, and he went around for several times without closing his eyes. Therefore, he suddenly rose up in the middle of the night, sat alone under the lamp, contemplating his eyes, and finally picked up a thousand-pound pen, and fell down a deep sentence: Liu Nong lives in the north, and the people live in the wild, how can he bear to give up!

"Drive, drive!"

When he left Hexi, he pulled his horse on the hillside and looked back at Shangcai. But he saw the clear smoke and navy slowly flowing into the sky. Under each pillar of smoke, there must be a family. Liu Nong reached out to catch the wind and placed it under his nose and sniffed it, as if he could smell the smell of firewood. A smile rose from the corner of his mouth, which was strong and intoxicating...

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Chapter completed!