Thirty-four, Spring Night is worth a thousand gold

On the night of the 25th day of the first lunar month of the 29th year of the 29th year of the Tang Dynasty, Zhou Xuan and Zhou Marquis were in high spirits, but he still felt regretful. He felt that there was still something happy to do. He was really in tune with each other. The sound of a flute came from the building, and the song "Dark Fragrance" was blowing, which was whimpering and reciprocating. The song that originally recalled the sadness was swaying and lingering.

Zhou Xuan smiled. The expression of Yang Xiaopin's flute sound is really strong. This girl is really a musical genius and should have more opportunities to show her ability. She held a solo party for her in Jinling? Eighteen musical instruments take turns to play? Tomorrow night, Fairy Jingyi celebrates her birthday, Yang Xiaopin can try her skills.

Zhou Xuan went upstairs and knocked on the door of Yang Xiaopin. The sound of the flute stopped. The door opened with a "creak" sound. Yang Xiaopin with a cloud shoulder shawl appeared in front of Zhou Xuan, with light on his back, and his eyes were as bright as stars in the dark eyebrows.

Zhou Xuan smiled and said, "Xiaopin, although you don't like to talk, many of the meanings can be expressed in music. Look, when you play the flute like this, I know you miss me, right?"

The little frown in the yellow cheeks flushed, and his voice sounded like a flute and said "um".

Zhou Xuan said: "Go and put on a coat and let's go for a walk in the garden."

Yang Xiaopin wore a snow-white lamb short coat and followed Zhou Xuan downstairs. Zhou Xuan asked her to wait. He went to the room to take out a red candle and held it in his hand. The candle was shaking, and he smiled and said, "The ancients traveled with candles at night. Today, I and Xiaopin imitated it."

There are hundreds of plum trees, red plums, white plums, and thousands of flowers are decorated with flower branches. I don’t feel it during the day, and I walk in the plum trees at night, but I feel the sparse shadows slanting and the faint fragrance floats, which is unique.

There is a crooked moon in the sky, and the cold stars count. The Fenghua military residence by Mochou is quiet and silent.

Zhou Xuan held the candle in one hand and held the sheep with her hands in the other, walked to the plum tree where the flowers were most blooming, and said, "I'm going to recite a poem. Look at how beautiful the plum blossoms in this tree are, but maybe a cold rain will wither the petals will wither. When the flowers bloom, can you not be pity?" Yin said:

"The east wind blew over the horizon, and the fragrance fog covered the moon and turned around. I was afraid that the flowers would fall asleep late at night, so I burned high candles to shine on the red makeup."

Yang Xiaopin's eyes are infinitely gentle. The young master is really the most elegant and tactful person in this world. He is still like this. Will he not love others?

When Zhou Xuan saw Yang Xiaopin's eyes move from his face to his hand, he seemed to have questions and couldn't help laughing: "Xiaopin, you saw that I didn't cross my hands, right? Hehe, I hold a candle in my hand. This poem can be chanted without crossing my hands. It's just a habit."

A gust of wind came, the candle blew out, and a burnt fragrance of the candle wick floated.

Yang Xiaopin let out a light cry, put his arms around Zhou Xuan's arm and pressed his body over.

Zhou Xuan was secretly happy. He held the candle without raising the lantern but raising it. Isn’t it just let it die? He put the candle on the plum branch beside him, spread his arms and put his arms around the waist of the sheep Xiaofen, and continued to walk slowly, asking, “Xiaofen, you are from Youyan, the north, why did you go to the south?”

Yang Xiaopin leaned his head lightly against Zhou Xuan's shoulder and said in a very soft and delicate voice: "I came when I was four years old."

"When I was four years old, I came with whom, my parents?" Zhou Xuan asked.

Yang Xiaopin shook his head and said, "It's abducted."

Zhou Xuan couldn't help but feel pity. A four-year-old girl was abducted from the north to the south and turned into the home of the Zhennan Protectorate. She was so destined to be beautiful. She asked: "Do you still remember the name of your parents and where you live?"

Yang Xiaopin shook his head, thought for a while, and said, "The father's name seems to have the word "Rang", and I don't remember the rest."

Zhou Xuan said "Oh" and said, "Rang, surnamed Yang, Yang Rang!"

But she heard Yang Xiaofen whisper: "My surname is not Yang."

Zhou Xuan asked: "What's the surname?"

Yang Xiaopin shook her head again, saying that she didn't know that "Yang" just taught her the surname of the folk art master.

Zhou Xuan sighed deeply. Xiaopin didn't even know the surname, but only vaguely remembered that the father's name had the word "Rang". Unless there was a strange fate, it would be difficult for her to find her biological parents in her life. She patted her face gently and was about to comfort her, but suddenly remembered something and asked, "Then how did you know that you were born on the first day of the first lunar month?"

Yang Xiaopin said, "There is a foot bracelet--", and then reached out to grop in his arms, took out a small ring-shaped object and handed it to Zhou Xuan.

Zhou Xuan polished the fire and saw that it was a pure gold foot bracelet, as small as the mouth of a cup, worn by infants and young children on their ankles, with the words "Pin'er's first year of the year, the first day of the first lunar month of the first year of Tonghe".

Zhou Xuan didn't know which monarch's reign title "Tonghe" was, so he asked Yang Xiaopin, who said, "The reign title of the Liao emperor Yelu Longxu."

Zhou Xuan said "Ah": "Xiao Pin, you are from Liao!" He thought to himself: "Khitan, no wonder he is so tall at the age of fourteen!"

Yang Xiaopin said stubbornly: "I am a Han person."

Zhou Xuan asked: "The first year of Tonghe is equivalent to the 16th year of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, right?"

Yang Xiaopin nodded.

The fire was extinguished, and there was a dim silence everywhere.

Zhou Xuan stroked the engravings on the golden bracelet. This was Chinese characters, not Khitan. It can be seen that Yang Xiaopin was a Han Chinese living in Liao. If he could use gold to make skewers for his daughter, he should have a wealthy family background. He said, "I will take you to Liao Kingdom in the future. If I can find a shop to make this golden bracelet, I may follow the clues and find your parents."

Yang Xiaofen said "um" and his body tightened even more.

Holding the warm body of this pure and beautiful girl, Zhou Xuan was ready to move, holding up his beautiful cheek, and was about to kiss him, when he glanced at the corner of his eyes, a black shadow flashed on the roof of the side building, like a big bird leaping away in the air.

Zhou Xuan was shocked and stared at the wooden building on the west side.

There are two wooden buildings in Meixiang Garden. Zhou Xuan and Yang Xiaopin and others live in the east building, and Sanqi and Siqi in the west building. Sun brothers and their servants also live there.

Who was the black shadow just now? Assassin? Wei Bo sent the assassin so soon? With the alertness of the three and four cynical people, he should have been able to discover it long ago, right? Why didn’t he react at all?

Zhou Xuan was shocked and suspicious.

When Yang Xiaopin saw Zhou Xuan holding her cheeks with both hands, she had already shyly lowered her eyelashes, and her cherry lips were trembling. She was waiting for Zhou Xuan's fire-like lips to be printed. After waiting for a while, she didn't see any movement. When she opened her eyes, the young master didn't look at her at all. She tilted her face to one side, and twisted her body, as if she was fond of resentment.

Zhou Xuan whispered: "Don't make a sound, it seems that outsiders are entering. You stay here, I'll go and take a look."

Yang Xiaopin held Zhou Xuan's hand tightly and said softly: "I'll go too."

Zhou Xuan couldn't get rid of her, so he had to take her hand and walk through the small plum forest together. He stood by the forest and observed the west building carefully. Hearing that Sun Zhan downstairs, the Sun Sheng brothers were still drinking there, without any other abnormal movements, he walked downstairs and shouted: "Last, fourth brother--"

Sanqi, Siqi lived on the second floor. Zhou Xuan shouted, several doors were opened upstairs and downstairs. Siqi wore a robe and held the railings and looked down, asking, "What's the matter with the master?"

Zhou Xuan waved and said, "Fourth, come down."

Sizi put on his clothes, turned over the railing, and gently landed from a two-meter-high building.

Zhou Xuan talked about the incident of seeing the black shadow just now, and Sichi said disrespectfully: "It's the master who is so dazzling. Who can pass by the upstairs where I live without me discovering it?"

Zhou Xuan knew that his eyes were not very good and myopia was not persistent. Seeing that the Sun brothers, Lai Fu came out, but he didn't see Sanchi, and asked, "Where is the third brother?"

Si Chi pointed upstairs: "Mediation and practice - if there is really danger, the third brother will be the first to rush out."

Zhou Xuan nodded and said, "The third brother is still calm."

The Sun brothers came over and said, "Brother Zhou still came out with Miss Pin so late? Don't you sleep? Haha."

Zhou Xuan smiled and said, "Let's go back to sleep now." He walked into the plum tree forest with Yang Xiaopin's hand.

The four fools jumped back to the second floor with a "scarlet" sound. The Sun brothers were still standing there for a long time, envious of Marquis Zhou's blessing.

When they returned to the east building, the two stood downstairs, and Zhou Xuan whispered: "Pin'er, sleep with me tonight?"

Yang Xiaofen's body trembled slightly and responded softly: "Okay."

When Zhou Xuan heard the girl say "Okay", he suddenly picked her up in the waist and walked into the room, looking extremely anxious.

Yang Xiaofen's feet were off the ground, screamed in surprise, and quickly covered her mouth and looked at Zhou Xuan with her eyes fixedly.

Zhou Xuan put her on the big bed and asked, "Are you afraid?"

The sheep shook her head.

Zhou Xuan smiled "hehe" and turned around and closed the door, took off his boots and went to bed. He lay down, pulled Yang Xiaofen over and said, "It turns out that you are a year old in the north. You are one year old in the first year of Tonghe. In other words, you were born in the fifteenth year of Kaibao. This year is the twenty-ninth year of Kaibao. You are already fifteen years old. I said I was waiting for you at fifteen years old, but I didn't expect that the fifteenth year passed unknowingly. If you didn't explain it clearly, I have endured it for so long!"

Yang Xiaofen faced Zhou Xuan sideways. Zhou Xuan could clearly see the laughter on the pure and beautiful girl's face, so he kissed her on her smile and said seriously: "I want to punish you, Zhou's family law, are you afraid?"

Yang Xiaopin shook his head, nodded, and shook his head again, with a very cute expression.

Zhou Xuan shook open the brocade quilt and covered the two of them under the quilt. He grabbed the sheep's lips like an eagle holding a chicken. The girl obediently opened her mouth slightly and took Zhou Xuan's tongue in her mouth.

Zhou Xuan had a fever in his brain, his eyes were filled with stars, and his ears were buzzing. This was all because blood was rushing to his head. Fortunately, he was young, but if he was old, he would not have a "moment to wind" and a cerebral hemorrhage!

When Zhou Xuan took off these things, he was exploring based on his feelings, because his mouth was always sticking to the same sticky skin candy as Yang Xiaofen's mouth, and his lips and tongue were attracted to each other, and he worked tirelessly.

Slowly, Zhou Xuan pushed Yang Xiaopin down and lay down, leaned forward, gently rubbed the girl's breasts through the blue satin tube top, loosened the girl's lips, and looked down at the girl's delicate appearance.

The yang Xiaofen had a fluffy bun, and the fine porcelain and tender jade face was as red as brightly painted with bright powder. He lowered his eyes and looked at the two big hands that were raging on her chest. He didn't dare to look at them again. He closed his eyes and grabbed Zhou Xuan's arms tightly with both hands, wanting to refuse and welcome him.

The girl who was lingering in the middle of the night was lying in Zhou Xuan's arms and fell asleep sweetly, with a few strands of hair stuck to her sweaty pink neck.

Zhou Xuan was relieved. He finally had this beauty given by God tonight. Tianyu had already taken it, so there would be no more trouble. He hugged the beauty with peace of mind until it was dawn and Xiao Qiu knocked outside, saying that Mr. Chen from Hongzhou was coming and congratulated his son-in-law. There was another official servant, asking his son-in-law to go to Qingxifang to see the Marquis' Mansion.

Zhou Xuan closed his eyes and replied, "I know, I'll get up soon." He felt that Yang Xiaopin had woken up, leaned against him, and his face was pressed against his chest.

Zhou Xuan opened his eyes and looked at Yang Bufen in his arms, gently combed her hair, and smiled and said, "What should I do if I'm stuck in the room by Xiaoqian?"

Yang Xiaofen's face was buried in Zhou Xuan's arms and did not look up. He still hugged Zhou Xuan's waist with his hand, and refused to leave Zhou Xuan.

Zhou Xuan was intimate with her for a while, then got up, put on clothes and got out of bed, saw the red plums on the mattress screening, and smiled and said, "I saw the plums last night, and the flowers bloomed in my dreams."

Yang Xiaopin turned around in shame, and was already taciturn, and now he didn't even have a voice.

Zhou Xuan opened the door. Xiaoqian, who was very alert, had a premonition. His son-in-law used to get up very quickly. Today, he was slow to get up for so long. Sure enough, Xiaoqian saw the little frown sitting on the edge of the bed wearing embroidered shoes. His black hair was messy and his face was blushing.

The little girl opened her mouth wide, looked at Zhou Xuan and Yang Xiaopin, and said, "Son-in-law, you--"
Chapter completed!