In love with the enchanting senior brother: the lady strikes

The light golden setting sun flows like water from among the sparse willow branches, casting fragmented light and shadows on the bluestone ground by the lake.

The master's brows and eyes turned into slender willow sticks with a smile, "Your Majesty is wise, the 'ancestor' is indeed a deceased person."

Holding her chubby cheeks, Yi'er was puzzled: "Grandpa Huang and Concubine Mother have been dead since then, and have never spoken to each other again, and even the 'ancestor' would not be able to speak, so...then how could the people over there know about Grandpa?" Did you swear?"

"Xiao Si'er..." The master looked at Yi'er's eyes as far away as the blue sky, and there was a hint of sadness in his light voice, "This is really Xiao Si'er's child..."

The wind blows silently, blowing the willows across the lake little by little, stirring up the broken gold all over the lake.

Brother Xiaobai had a smile on his face, but the deep sadness in that smile was like a lotus flower wet by rain, and he couldn't lift it up, "Master, Brother Huang... Brother Huang has been teaching at Master's knee for seven years, The master sees...for the face of the emperor..."

Circle after circle of tiny ripples, slowly rippling away on the surface of the golden lake, seemed to hit my heart directly, shaking the heart lake to surge.

Master flicked the wind and widened his sleeves, and said decisively: "Don't say anything more on eleven!"

He fell to the ground as a salute, and mournfully said: "I beg Master!"

The master got up slowly, "Eleventh, you lied to come down the mountain for the teacher, and the anger for the teacher has not been exhausted. If you want to kneel, then kneel!"

I said sadly: "Master!"

Under the slanting sun and twilight, a smile flashed across the master's eyes, "Twelve, the water chestnut cake you made is very thoughtful by the teacher. It happens that there is nothing else here, so you can go to the kitchen to make a plate of pastries!"

【Lady strikes】

As night fell, the heavenly god made clouds and rain, and the lingering rain was filled with the fresh air of vegetation. Alas, I sighed faintly, held up an umbrella, and hurried to the lakeside.

Under the silver rain curtain, he was still kneeling under the weeping willows, wearing a white robe, like a white bird with wet wings, drooping its wings heavily.

"Uncle Emperor!" A bright yellow shadow slammed into his arms.

Little memory, how strong can it be?

His slender body is like a white flower on the edge of a cliff, precariously falling into the abyss.

With a tug in my heart, I ruthlessly pinched off a cool willow leaf, crushed it in the palm of my hand, leaving a hand full of green juice.

Master stands gracefully amidst the wind and rain, with his wide robe sleeves fluttering slightly, matching the clear blue sky.

"I beg Master again!" His forehead touched the ground, and raindrops were dripping from his jet-black hair, like wicker taps into the center of a lake.

"Alas—" Ximi Yusi accepted Master's long sigh, and fell heavily, "Eleventh, you can't hold it anymore, can you?"

He raised his head slowly, with a faint smile on his lips, "Master doesn't allow it, disciple can't afford it!"

Master's voice is as soft as the warm wind in early summer: "You child is still so stubborn..."

As he said that, the master lowered his body and pulled lightly, and he limply fell on the master's shoulder.

"Back then, Master carried Xiaosi'er on his back like this..." The wind and rain got heavier, Master carried him on his back, Yi'er pulled Master's broad sleeves, and the three of them walked steadily in the rain.

The rain raised a thin mist, which obscured the figure, but could not blur the true love of blood.

【Lady strikes】

The meager light of the sun is as clear as gold, and the damp and fresh fragrance of the vegetation is lingering. It is a bright and sunny day!

Zhao Wufu reported the battle situation in the Southwest, adding darkness to the blue sky: "Your Highness, the Southwest rebels have conquered ten cities in a row, and now they have besieged Jiuhan Pass. You can drive straight in, straight to the capital..."