Fresh clothes and horses

Zhuge Xi avoided the wet moonlight and sat behind the window.

He refused to move back to the house where he lived, saying it was bad luck.The dove lived in Zhuge Dan's house when he was the heir, like a magpie's nest.

Even though the screen inside had a peony pattern painted with gold thread, it didn't stop him from withdrawing all the utensils in the room.

Some people said he was a demonstration, some said he was arrogant, and some said he was arrogant.

Zhuge Xi ignored it, he never cared about gossip.

In contrast, I would rather sit quietly and sip a cup of Lu'an Guapian.

He misses the time when he was dressed in plain clothes and the moon was bright, the wine was light and the breeze was cool, or the golden horse and iron horse were lying drunk on the battlefield.

Free then.

But he also missed the days when he was with Gu Shan, and he was also imprisoned on all the seats and bedding... No, he was occasionally held in Gu Shan's arms.

Probably because laughing and cursing are tolerated by others, so it is also considered freedom.

This is different from the general humble servant.

Well, of course, the eagle dog is also a slave.Zhuge Xi thought angrily.

The eagle dog is loyal to the Tian family, there is no sincerity, only loyalty.

Maybe Gu Shan is like everyone else, looking down on him from the bottom of his heart, waiting to see a joke behind his back.

Zhuge Xi lowered his hand.

"Forget it, it's really annoying for children to love each other."

The emperor put him back on this seat, which not only cut off Zhuge Hongyi's arm, but also disturbed the layout of the court and confused the audience. It also showed an attitude: no matter how self-reliant you are, you are my subjects after all.

If you want your subject to die, you have to die; if you don't want to die, you have plenty of ways to make you die.

After doing this, the grasshoppers will naturally make a choice.

After removing the grass on the wall, what is left of Zhuge's family?

Fight alone.

The day of Zhuge Xi's return is destined to be the time when Zhuge Hongyi's courage will begin to die.

Ning Ri is now in a stalemate waiting for an opportunity to appear.

The whistling night wind was clamoring for the word cool.

Fate is as thin as paper, love is as cold as water.

Zhuge Xi sighed faintly, when did he become so sentimental?sissy.

Maybe it's because I can't walk, so I save my energy and worry about it.

Just as he was about to close the window, a few cats meowed and purred from outside the courtyard wall.

"What kind of cat, it sounds so nasty." Zhuge Xi's heart hung up, could it be the little black cat from that day?But it doesn't sound like...

The meowing stopped.

The wind was getting louder, and there was a sound when the tiles were blown.

Zhuge Xi didn't dare to move, and sat stiffly.

He waited for a flute sound.

It was a street tune he hummed when he was painting, and Gu Yan was tearing the paper for him.

The whole city is full of flowers and frost and snow, and there is only one person in such a romantic relationship.

At the end of the song, no one made a sound to break the quiet moonlight.After a watt of sound, it was silent again.

Zhuge Xi narrowed his eyes.

There must be cold water to irrigate dead trees to survive, right?

In spring, from the moment Gu Yan stepped into the door, hair grows.

The snow and frost are gone and the flowers are all over the city. Unexpectedly, there is such a person in the world.

Three days later, the Empress Dowager had her birthday.