Meng Tangan stared at the little yellow duck with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks on the ground: "How dare you say it again."

Just because of this matter, Meng Tangan was so angry that he ignored Xie Xun all day long.

He is insulting her!!

How dare you tarnish her face!!!

Xie Xun really coaxed her for a whole day, buying clothes and pastries, picking up the stones, and re-creating a beautiful silhouette for her in front of Meng Tang'an.

Before fighting, he practiced alone in the corner nineteen times.

"I was wrong, really wrong. Tangtang, please deal with me."

"Well..." Meng Tang'an leaned against the attic window, her fingertips were lightly red, and she couldn't hang them down. Her voice shook out of tune at the end, "If you have the ability... don't, don't follow me at this time.

Talk, um..."

The next day, it was just dawn, and it started to rain in the town. The rain was pouring down, and the smoke was hazy. The houses and buildings were blurred in the rain curtain, and even the air had a little more moisture.

When Xie Xun opened the window, rainwater poured in at an angle. The two-story attic where they lived was made of clean wood and antique style.

It was the first time he saw the rain in the south of the Yangtze River. It was quite refreshing. He held the window edge with one hand and leaned out half of his body. The rainwater dripping from the eaves quickly wet his shoulders, but he didn't care.

Looking around, I can see the white walls and black tiles of different heights. In the distance is the blue-gray sky, and occasionally pedestrians pass by holding oil-paper umbrellas.

"Meng Tang'an." Xie Xun's first reaction was to call her. He stretched out his hand and caught handfuls of cold rainwater with his long fingers, "Look, it's raining."

"What's so good to see? How many times have I downloaded it?"

Meng Tang'an was sleepy-eyed. He turned over impatiently with the quilt in his arms, looked over, and was stunned for a moment.

He had probably just gotten up. He was lying lazily in front of the window in red clothes, with half of his body leaning out, reaching out to catch the rain outside the window, looking into the distance, with a clear profile, and for a moment, it was incredibly clean.

Without the fierceness that always existed in a high position, and without the intrigues and intrigues of the capital, I temporarily let go of the responsibilities on my shoulders.

Only then did she realize that he was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old from someone's family, wild and lively, leaning out of the attic window out of boredom on a musty rainy day.

I don't care about worldly affairs and worries, I only know a few friends, riding horses and drinking wine.

Meng Tang'an was stunned for a moment, but before he could look back, he happened to catch Xie Xun's glance back. The novel smile in his eyes had not faded, and his voice was clear and clear.

"But this is my first time watching it with you."

This damn occasional childishness really makes Meng Tangan unable to refuse.

She climbed up from the bed resignedly, rubbed her eyes, and just about to get off the ground, Xie Xun came over, put on her shoes and socks, hugged her sideways, and walked to the window.

"Put me down so I can watch the rain."

"Look in my arms."

The attic in the small town is clean and ancient. They slept together last night, and there were still traces of passionate kiss on their bodies. At this moment, she was nestled in his arms and watching the rain, and her breath was filled with Xie Xun's breath.

The atmosphere is quiet, and the patter of rain can be heard outside the window.

…

Chang'an City.

When the emperor learned that all the officers and soldiers escorting Lin Zhengyuan were killed, he was furious!

"There are so many people, but they can't stand Lin Zhengyuan?!"

Lin Zhengyuan was robbed in a small way, but the person who robbed him was a big one!

Behind him is Nanliang!

If Nanliang raises its troops to attack at this time...

Emperor Yan broke out in a cold sweat, and at this moment he began to think of how many useful people there were in the court.

Except for General Pei, who was still at the border, no one else could be thought of for a while!

Those who followed him in the wars in the north and south either retired and returned home, or died unexpectedly.

Emperor Yan became more suspicious and flattered the principle of eradicating the roots, but now he regrets it!

Thousands of thoughts and turns.

He thought of someone.

——Xie Xun.

Xie Xun's men have never lost a battle, so now we can only count on him.

If we can force Nanliang to retreat, then we can find another opportunity to let Xie Xun die on the battlefield, and we will have no worries!

Emperor Yan finally showed his first smile in such a long time.

The Queen Mother's Palace also heard about this matter.

The beads rolled and fell to the ground!

"I'm afraid there's going to be another war," she said uneasily.

Mammy comforted: "Bei Yan has a strong army, and Nan Liang will definitely be defeated step by step."

"The Ai family is afraid of repeating the same mistakes of the past."

"Xie Xun must never go to the battlefield again!!"

"There is no news from Mr. Pei, and I don't know if anything has been found. Do you want to inform the emperor?" Mammy changed the subject.

"Your Majesty? If he has ever cared about Bu Hua, he would know it!" The Queen Mother sneered!

"You should step back first, Aijia will think about it later..."

…

These few days in Jiangnan.

They did so many things that they had never done before.

Holding the same oil-paper umbrella, we walked through the pattering bluestone road.

"Hurry up, I want to eat lotus pods today!"

"It's all for you, you can't live without it."

"Then I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"

"Tsk, I'm not afraid of getting fat."

"Who are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about myself."

Meng Tangan snorted, and then he was satisfied. It was quiet for a long time. They grabbed the tail of the sun and wandered in the alley for a long time.

The streets are bustling with people, the town has a unique charm, and the stall owners are constantly shouting with Jiangnan accents.

He held the person, interlocking their fingers, and walked through the crowd. His long fingers threw the silver, which shone like liquid silver in the sun. His clear voice was clearly audible amidst the hustle and bustle of people.

"Two jars of osmanthus wine!"

"Hey."

The old man stood up when he heard the sound. Just as he was about to change money, he picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus wine placed on the stall and left.

”

Grandpa was stunned, his cloudy and weathered eyes narrowed, and he looked at the walking figure, which was very conspicuous in the crowd and unruly. He shook the lawn fan and sat back on the recliner.

"Young man, I don't know how high the sky is and how high it is. No matter how young I am, I will still be like this."

The grandmother next to him slapped him on the head.

"Stop dreaming about your spring and autumn dreams. At that time, apart from picking out bird eggs all day long and acting like a monkey! What else would you do?"

Meng Tang'an's heart was focused on Lianpeng. When he realized it, Xie Xun had already brought the wine: "Why did you buy the wine?"

"Of course we're drinking." He held the wine in one hand and held her in the other, "Isn't the person we're drinking with right next to us?"

Xiangkun Lake, beautiful lakes and mountains.

Meng Tang'an held the bluestone with both hands and sat by the lake shore, swaying slightly on her toes and looking into the distance, her white hairband fluttering in the wind: "It's so beautiful, I can't bear to leave..."

Xie Xun took off the lotus pods in the lake and peeled the lotus seeds for her one by one. When he heard this, his fingertips froze for a moment, and even when he was pricked by the tiny thorns on the lotus pods, there were no bright red blood drops.

Unaware, he looked up at her and smiled.
Chapter completed!