After a few words, the atmosphere between them eased somewhat.

The emotions of the two came from the dark tide, the clouds were light, there was no time for half a cup of tea, the wind and sunshine again.

Xiao glorified himself in a colorful official uniform. Obviously, it was an office posture. Therefore, he only reported his identity. The door room allowed a small page to lead them directly to the courtyard instead of the normal hospitality.

At the same time, there are other pages where they notify their owners step by step.

Through a small courtyard, before leaving the aisle, you can smell the light scent of plum flowers.

The further you go, the more intense the aroma. Until a bright red plum blossom appeared in front of him, Xiao Song couldn't help but look at Valentine smile.

His cheeks were hot and he looked at him with hatred. This person is so bad, pretending to be a serious comfort to her, but not letting go of every opportunity to adjust her, the meaning of his expression is more dull than saying a few sarcastic words!

Valjen bored herself with a stomach and followed the pages through the plum grove.

Just saw a half-hearted pavilion in Merlyn, it wore a clean sound, the tune was full of relaxation and lightness, with a cloud-curling cloud, casual, listening to the music and knowing elegance, and the character of the harmonica seemed to be in front of the eyes.

Though Van doesn't really know the meaning, the feeling of freedom can still feel one or two.

Around a bend, you can see the bamboo curtains hanging low on all sides of the hexagon pavilion, with no other setup except a single piano in the center.

The violinist attacked the broad-sleeved green clothes, his body was long and half a draped bamboo curtain covered his face, and his face could only see his slender body and long white fingers.

“Lang Jun, Xiao Samurai is visiting.” The sound of the pages interrupted the music in the hallway.

The beautiful hand pressed gently on the string, but did not rise to greet him. A gentle and courteous voice sounded, “Come in, Samurai Xiao. ”

Xiao Song did not show a slight discomfort. He reached out and raised the curtain, allowing Van to enter the pavilion with him.

Stepping into the pavilion, Valen saw the face of the man at first sight. Perhaps the image of the talent is too beautiful. Valen's expectations are higher. It is not surprising to see the whole picture. Chai Xuanyi's face can only be considered moderate. He has a slightly thin cheek, narrow eyebrows, and when he sees his first eyes, he will only think that this life is quite good. However, the wind of the book and the freedom of the hermit combine too well. Instead, he has an unspeakably appealing temperament.

In the past, Yan Yan saw that Wei Jinfeng Liu was written in the history book, and could not understand it exactly, but at this moment when he saw Chai Xuanyi, he felt that Wei Jinfeng Feng Feng, as if.

Chai Xuanyi also perceived Valjean's eyes. He raised his head with a smile of peace on his face, but when he saw Valjean's face, there was a moment of surprise on his face, but he quickly dissipated into the smile and gave her a courtesy.

Valjen also owed slightly.

The page flew quickly to the two seats, Chai Xuan said, “Please have a seat. ”

“Chai Lang is so elegant.” Xiao Song lifted his robe and sat down.

Chai Xuan smiled slightly and glanced back at Xiao Xuan. “Compared to Xiao Samurai, these acts can fall short of the custom. ”

Between words, it means a lot.

But it's also true that the case is still handled with a little girl. Isn't that funny? Xiao Song neither admitted nor denied it, but went straight to the point. “The last time Chai Lang remembered something, Japanese officials also brought something to see if Chai Lang recognized it. ”

As he said, he took out the box, opened the box cover, and took out the tight and solid seal from it, presenting it in front of Chai Xuanyi.

Chai Xuanyi looked at the pigeon, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, his expression on his face was stiff for a moment, as if he remembered something, but eventually he was disappointed, and sighed in his breath, “I just felt that this object was very familiar, as if it were a very familiar object, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it. ”

“In that case, it must be the belongings of Chai Lang-jun's close people. If you want to come to Xixi County, you also know her. Can you ask her to come and identify you?” Xiao Songshun made a request.

Li Wanshun's identity is very special and is the only surviving blood of Prince Li Jiancheng. She was also said to have escaped with a sister named Li Wanping, but after her separation, her life and death were long unknown.

Li Shimin killed his brother in Xuanwu Gate, killed Li Jiancheng's son in the name of counter-insurgency, and later, out of no idea, passed on his thirteenth son to Li Jiancheng, leaving him a fireworks. Whether this is out of guilt or superficial kung fu, to show your benevolence in front of the world, it is not known.

Sacred intentions are unpredictable, so Li Wanshun's identity is quite embarrassing. Everyone dares not get too close to her or be too lazy.

“Naturally.” Chai Xuan promised with pleasure and ordered the pages to invite Madame.

During this time, Xiao Song was concerned to ask how his condition was, and talked about a few irrelevant topics.

Yan can see that Chai Xuanyi is a lefty person. At first glance, he is a bit of a flustered book, but he is particularly pleasant to talk to and is optimistic in character. Even though memory loss causes a lot of inconvenience, he still smiles well.

We talked for a moment, and there was footsteps outside.

Looking past the void under the curtain, Valjen can see the colored skirt hem, swinging gently as the lotus steps, like a stacked petal of hibiscus being blown by the wind. Behind her were two waitresses with a light blue hem.

She stopped in front of the door and lifted the curtains in front of the two waiters.

Cold incense came in with the wind. When Li Wanshun's face appeared, Xiao Song and Van's face were full of surprises.

Li Wanshun's gaze was blurred. Half his foot had stepped into the pavilion, but when he saw Van Yan, his eyes flashed with consternation.

Li Wanshun's eyebrows are like smoke, his eyes are like autumn water, and his melon face actually resembles Van Yeung's!

“You...” Li Wan suddenly got excited, but gradually returned to calm. Her only relatives in the world are her sister, who has been separated for years. When I saw Valjen, I lost my mind, but Valjen was much younger than her, and naturally it couldn't be Li Wanping.

Valjen looked at the face very similar to herself, a little confused, is there a blood relationship? But Li Wanshun was born from a noble royal family! If it weren't for the defeat of her father, she would now be a decent princess.

When I think of the matrilineal clan, Van Yeung became instant. Perhaps Li Jiancheng's princess came from the Zheng clan of Qianyang.

“Good day, Samurai Xiao.” Li Wanshun's mood has returned to calm and he owes a gentle debt of courtesy.

When she sat down, Xiao Song said nothing more and presented her hair directly. "Has the Lord of Wenxi County seen this? ”

Li Wanshun glanced at him and said, “I've never seen him before. ”

“Please ask the county master to take a closer look and reconsider.” Xiao Song is straight.

Perhaps it is the usual need to deter criminals or subordinates, and Xiao Song unconsciously dissipates a deterrent force when he is serious. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)