Most of the adults held hands and taught them one by one, and wrote:

The world is peaceful and lives up to the monarchs.

Behind the "five horses divided corpses" climbing the sentence and ambitious aspiration, "This life is set into Taiyi!" At the end, I also twisted a small word and asked if the elders of Tai Yi had a favorite person? Said that Elder Lu was the most beautiful and beautiful sister she had ever seen, and said that the immortals had no cold and summer. Don't be afraid that the monarch is not born, I am old ... She can grow up soon! When she grows up, the peony who wants to pick up the water is given to Lu Xianchang ...

... 溱洧 Yang Yang, Yiren.

... 溱洧 slow, my heart.

Ye Cang took the two lines at the end and tried his best to write the ancient rumors, and he couldn't support it.

"Brother and brother, what are you laughing?" Lu Xiao Xiao wrapped his horsetail, holding his sleeves, and came back to find him with his back. Seeing that he took a lantern and laughed, he was confused.

"Well, your peach blossom."

Ye Cang transferred the lantern to her.

Lu Xiaoxiao took the lantern, turned around, and laughed: "Where is the little girl, there are quite a vision." Then, she sat on the ground, turned out of the roots, bit the pen, meditated for a long time, recognized it for a long time, recognized He returned a line of words seriously: Read it well and grow up.

The light of the lantern was between her British eyebrows, warm and drowsy.

Inexplicably seeing very gentle.

Ye Cang's movement of picking lanterns slowed down, and he suddenly realized that the smiling smile jumped into the cable bridge, tiptoe, spinning, folding her waist, and the little girl who was looking forward to flying. , It has grown into a roots of mountains and rivers.

Tough and gentle.

"Xiao Xiao." Ye Cang suddenly said.

"Um?"

Lu Xiaoxiao bit his pen and looked at him sideways.

"I went to the big desert."

Crave.

It fell to the ground when the brush was on.

Lu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened unconsciously, and the face illuminated by the fire suddenly had a little childishness. You can see a little shadow of the little girl who was born in a hundred years ago.

"I saw them." Ye Cang said.

"Teacher ... brother," her voice was dry and trembling, "Brother, what are you talking about?"

"Master, the head of the head, Elder Ye, Elder Meng, Master Lu ... they are all good," Ye Cang's pupils are printed with lanterns in the mountains, like flying worms, "they are all good, they see they see them, they see they see. The little master was ancestor. "He paused," Master Mo Mo and Sister Mei confessed, and Master Hu and Brother Zhao were together. "

"Oh, there are Master Master of Xuehefeng, but he is unlucky and wants to confess to his sister. As a result, he was drunk by the guys of Tian Shoufeng. What kind of love poem ... should be considered a love poem, just said half of it, half said to half, half said to half, half said to half, half said to half, half said to half. , I fell to the ground. His sister was furious, and it was estimated that there was no one hundred and eighty years, but I couldn't get angry ... "

"The little master ancestor is much better now, not white hair. Then who is carefully, built a city for him, a very beautiful city ... There is a grinder in the city of Tian Shoufeng in the city, there are Cao Xifeng Favorite waterwheels, there is the favorite arch bridge of Xuanshanfeng ... It should be built by the ancestor of the teacher. "

"Several elders see who is a bit unpleasant, and I feel that he hasn't even held the Ceremony of the Taoism, so he abducted the little master's ancestors ... We are the most unhappy. When Xinjiang came back, the maiden was taken care of, and I always felt that the little ancestor was still young ... "

"The leader said, you have to make up for the ancestor of the little master ..."

Ye Cang's literary level was 10,000 miles away from Lu Jinga.

When he used to be the Qing Emperor, he looked down on the articles on earth. This life became Ye Cang, and he was only interested in martial arts. A grand banquet, when he arrived in his mouth, he was dry, leaving only a straight palace, and even the scene would not be rendered.

Lu Xiaoxiao listened to his grandfather's storytelling when he was young, and when he got older, he read the book, but he didn't read it if he was gentle, and he didn't listen if he spoke so vividly. The storytellers in Wenzhuang, Your Excellency Shanhai, have a headache when they see her purple clothes... Because this aunt has been in this way for a long time, she knows all kinds of routines by heart.

But at this moment, listening to this dry and boring statement can't be more boring, it's silly to listen to.

He stared blankly at Ye Cang like a dream.

It seems that what he said is not a familiar word, one word after another, is a living scripture.

"Master even praised you."

"... Compliment, compliment me?" Lu Xiaoxiao asked like a sleepwalker, "What do you compliment me on?"

"Praise you for beating up Jiuyuanmen well," Ye Cang lowered his head and raised his head quickly, "Praise you for supporting Taiyi, praise you for doing a good job."

Paused.

"The lady also said...don't keep remembering that you weren't in Kongsang that day..."

Before Ye Cang's words were finished, Lu Xiaoxiao suddenly cried out with a "wow", leaped forward, and threw himself on Ye Cang - just like when he was in trouble, he threw himself on him for fear of being scolded by his master. Crying two making trouble three hanging. The only difference is that this time, she was crying out of breath, crying like a real, heart-wrenching cry.

For a hundred years, Elder Lu, who had been anxious, felt guilt, and pretended to be tough, finally turned into a grieved and sad little girl.

Ye Cang raised his hand and patted her shoulder, which was twitching from crying.

...Xiao Xiao is a girl, Meng Shi Niang explained softly, don't look at her careless appearance, her mind is much more subtle than yours. When you go back to Kongsang, she must be sad, regretting that she didn't stay with everyone... This girl hides when she feels uncomfortable, and fights especially hard.