Nangong Cheng hurried to appease her and said softly: "I'm all bad, Ping'er, in my mind, you are the most pure and clean girl in the world, and no one can compare!"

Su Qingping raised his head, and a faint blush appeared on the snow-white face, as if smeared with a layer of rouge, and his eyes and eyebrows exuded endless affection, hooking the soul.

Nangong Cheng stroked her smooth cheeks, lifted her chin, and kissed her delicate red lips.

"No, no, it can't be this way..." Su Qingping twisted his body and struggled, but his hands fell against Nangong Cheng's chest weakly and bonelessly.

At this moment, a somewhat familiar scream spread like a thunder into the ears of the two:

"Ah, my paper kite! My paper kite!"

The pair of lovers were startled and looked up, but they saw a lifelike eagle paper kite flying over from the other side of the wall, and then the sound of "Bada" happened to fall at their feet.The two separated quickly.

Followed by, a teenage blue boy came out of the wall with most of his head, lying on the wall and beckoning them vigorously, "That's my paper kite." As he said, he jumped down from the wall with agility. Pedaled and ran to pick up the eagle paper kite on the ground, fearing that someone would snatch it.

"Brother Xin, why are you here?" Nangong Cheng asked slightly flustered, but soon calmed down again, posing as an elder.

Nangong Xin took his eagle paper kite and turned it over and over several times and replied: "Four uncles, I'm putting paper kite." He said, he raised the eagle paper kite in his hand and looked at Nangong with his head crooked. Cheng, looked at Su Qingping again, "Four Uncle, Ping Biao, what are you playing here? Why is Ping Biao's eyes red and his mouth swollen?"

This fool only knows to play! Nangong Cheng's eyes flickered with contempt, casually perfunctory: "Oh, we didn't play anything, but your Ping Biao's eyes got into the sand, I'm helping her blow. Now she It’s alright."

"It turns out this way, I thought you were playing the game of the big bad wolf and the little white rabbit. I heard that the eyes of the little rabbit are all red..."

Nangong Xin was talking, the maid cried out from the wall: "Second young master! Second young master, did you pick up the paper kite?"

"Qingya, I found it!" Nangong Xin took the eagle paper kite and left immediately.Of course, this time, he walked through the courtyard door seriously and did not climb the wall again.

Looking at Nangong Xin's back, Su Qingping looked tight and asked anxiously: "He, will he go out and talk nonsense?"

"Say what?" Nangong Cheng frivolously raised Su Qingping's chin with his fingers. "Say we are together? Who would believe if a fool?! Besides, if he really said it, then it wasn't Exactly, I can ask my mother to marry you, isn't it beautiful?"

Although Nangong Cheng said lightly, it did not make Su Qingping feel at ease.I thought: Even if it is really as Nangong Cheng said, he really married in like that, but his reputation is tainted, where can he raise his head in front of Suo!

It seems that this matter cannot be solved by Nangong Cheng, and he has to solve this hidden trouble by himself.

Su Qingping's pretty reddish face, seemingly ashamed and weak and delicate girl, but covered her fierce eyes with half-hanging eyes, secretly said: People don't kill themselves for their own sake, this is the fool's own look!

In the distance, Nangong Xin didn't know that he was taken care of, and suddenly sneezed a big sneeze, causing the young maid Qingya to worry for a while: "Second young master, won't you catch a cold?"

"No! I don't have any!"

"..."

**◆**

That night, Nangong Xin went to the garden to eat as usual after dinner.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and a silver crescent moon was hanging at night.Qingya shrank her neck and felt the wind in the garden a little cold at night.

"Second young master, we have come out for a while, should we go back?" Qingya raised the lantern and tenderly proposed to Nangong Xin.

Nangong Xin touched his bulging little belly and nodded. "Okay, Sister Qingya, my belly is no longer up."

"The slave servant led the way for the second young master. Please walk carefully, don't bump it." Qingya asked softly.

"I know, I know." Nangong Xin puckered his pink lips. "I'm not a three-year-old kid, I won't fall!"

Qingya laughed lightly: "It's not a slave-servant, our two young masters are already adults."

"Yes, yeah, I've grown up." Nangong Xin raised his head and strode steadily.

Qingya said a few more laughs and continued to lead the way for Nangong Xin in front.

When the two came to the garden, Qingya suddenly stopped, raised the lantern in her hand a little, and shouted to the distance: "Who is there?"

In response to her were a few sounds similar to flapping wings.

Qingya breathed a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be a bird, which scared me to death." But I thought to myself: It seems that no one keeps birds in the house, did it come in from outside? But it's all so late?......

"Sister Qingya is so timid and has a shy face." Nangong Xin used her right index finger to gently scrape her cheek, making fun of Qingya.

Qingya also felt a little embarrassed and smiled: "It's a fuss to the slave-servant."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a clear bell sound:

"Dingling, Dingling!"

Qingya is like an enemy, shouting nervously: "Who is it?! Come out soon..."

Before I finished speaking, I saw a white shadow flashing, and a pale face suddenly emerged from behind the flowers, and suddenly appeared in front of Nangong Xin and Qingya.

The white clothes fluttered in the night breeze, and the white eyes were black holes in the face, and two lines of shocking blood tears flowed out. Yes, hanging down to the neck...

"Ah, ghosts! There are ghosts!" Nangong Xin's face was pale and scared, and he screamed screamingly, his eyes rolled over, and a "bang" fell to the ground.

"Ah, ah..." Qingya was also horrified and screaming. The lantern in his hand fell to the ground, and was instantly engulfed by candlelight. His body fell to the ground softly and fainted. past.

The screams of the two attracted the attention of the nearby maid and wife, and the messy footsteps came from all directions, but when they arrived, they only saw the dim lantern light, Nangong Xin and Qingya Pour in the garden...

I don’t know who was the first to call out: "The second young master is the second young master!"

"The second young master fainted!"

"Hurry up the second young master!"

"I'm going to sue the Second Master and the Second Lady!"

"..."