After staying in Guishi for a long time, Xie Xie naturally got used to everything here.
For example, when I woke up one night, my mind returned to seventeen, and I was fooled by Huacheng and shouted "Your Highness".
For example, I used the "Eight Wastes Pen" as a writing brush, and finally I lost it somewhere.
For example, stay with the Lonely Ghost King in an empty nest and tell short stories by the bed ...
Just after the summer heat, it was hot and dry, Xie Xie woke up, rubbed his aching head, and a pile of yellow waste poured into his head.
I shook my head hard, and Xie Liu suddenly remembered the quarrel with Huacheng a few days ago. I was so angry that I beat him up. I didn't get out of bed for three days, as if to feel avenged, and the original grievances suddenly dissipated.
"Your Highness, I've cooked some food, please have dinner with me ~"
Huacheng ran to the bedroom from the outside, with a flattering smile on her face.
"Why does Saburo get up so early?"
Xie Liu yawned, as if he hadn't slept enough, and his eyes narrowed.
Huacheng ran to Xie Lian's bed and handed him a red egg. The shell of the egg was wrapped in rouge, which was really cute.
Xie Lian looked at the red egg and was full of question marks: "Saburo, what does this egg mean?"
Huacheng crouched down, grabbed Xie Lian, rubbed him hard, and captured a cat.
"Come on, stop it, Saburo."
Xie Liu pushed away the Flower City, and his face was flushed with shame, reaching his ears.
Huacheng gave a bad smile: "Your Highness, don't you know that the newly-married bride wants to eat red eggs?"
Xie Lian poked Huacheng's head with his finger and said, "Well, Saburo, it's still noisy when you're married."
huacheng pettishly kissed Xie Xie's cheek: "I can't get enough of your highness in my life."
Xie Lian was taken aback by the sudden outpouring of true feelings from a group of flower cities that were originally unintelligent, and quickly patted his body, as if goose bumps had fallen all over the floor.
Xie Liu shook his head, went straight out of the bedroom and went outside, and Huacheng followed.
The wind outside rattled the leaves. While drinking rice congee, Xie Lian pointed to the loofah vine in the garden and said, "Saburo, that vine has some small melons. It can be picked and pickled in a while."
Huacheng looked outside, and the melon seedlings were growing very well, and they were covered with bamboo shelves.
The leaves are swaying leisurely in the breeze, the vines are wrapped around the bamboo frame, and the small melons under them have fallen with yellow flowers, and the semi-fat melons are slender and twisted.
Huacheng picked up a handful of side dishes and put them in Xie Lian's bowl. He said thoughtfully, "Yes, but I still like to eat soup. Your Highness will cook it for me."
Xie Lian smiled. "Well, when it's a little longer, I'll sun the leaves in that garden and make a soup for Saburo."
Hua Cheng blushed and blew a kiss to Xie Lian: "Your Highness ~ ~ Muma ~ ~"
After breakfast, Hua Cheng put away the bowl, hugged Xie Lian, put his head on Xie Lian's shoulder, and his ear near Xie Lian was faint and exhaled, and Xie Lian was flushed with shame.
"Your Highness, do you know what festival it is today?"
Xie Lian looked blank: "... I don't know."
It's easy to forget things if this day goes on for too long. I remember things clearly before soaring, but now my memory is much worse after being tossed around by Huacheng every day.
Flower City pecked Xie Lian's face like a cute girl and said, "Your Highness, change your clothes quickly, and you and I will go to the market together."
Xie Xie reluctantly pulled out the head of the Flower City, got up and went into the inner room: "All right ... I'm going ..."
When she came out, she was already dressed in white, with green willows in her hair and butterfly wings between her eyebrows, just like a fallen fairy.
Huacheng rubbed his chin and looked at Xie Lian. "Your Highness, you shouldn't wear white today. I prepared a new set a few days ago. You can change it with me."
There was a rustling sound in the bedroom. After that, there was a helpless dialogue from Xie Lian: "Saburo, is it really good to wear this dress ..."
"Your Highness, you only look good in this dress ~ ~ Let's go ~ ~"
Xie Lian and Huacheng came out of the bedroom.
Hua Cheng took Xie Lian's hand and said with a smile, "Your Highness, don't you think this dress looks nice ..."
Xie Lian sighed and was dragged out by Hua Cheng reluctantly.
The market is quite lively, and most of them are couples in pairs. Xie Lian and Huacheng are walking in the street, both dressed in red, and passers-by on the street can't help but stop and admire.
"I don't know whose son this is. He looks so handsome."
"That's true. Look at the little lady next to that son. This looks just like a fairy coming down to earth. Beauty is not stained with dust."