Phoenix Fight

"Dai is dying?" Hudie asked from the side, always feeling that the conversation between Dad and Aunt Yu was scary.

Pu Yang smiled more and relieved her: "Your Aunt Yu's medical skills are exquisite. Dui will definitely not die, and she will be alive and kicking again soon."

"I'm alive and kicking now!" A Duan stood up from the couch and said that he was strong and clamoring to go out with Hudie.

"You two have sausage mouths, and both are calmer. When you get better, I will take you to go rafting!" Bai Languo came over and recommended himself, "Your Aunt Bai, my rafting skills, that's pretty good. !"

"Aunt Yu" has superb medical skills. Although she is only a beginner, she has her own strengths-play with it!

"Good!" Hudie naturally had no objection.

"What is drifting?" The problematic young man dumb asked for advice.

"You Daqing doesn’t have that exciting kayak rafting, so you can only play a slightly ladylike bamboo raft. Ride the bamboo raft and float down from the high current. But it’s so cool. I’ll tell you, I Looking at the water in the south of the Yangtze River, there are quite a lot of turbulent streams, so while still thinking about it in the south of the Yangtze River, it's a pity not to have a good time!" Bai Languo said that the sky was falling and the spittle was flying, but Pu Yangyue was black. Interrupted her: "It's too dangerous to play."

"Not dangerous at all, but exciting."

"Do you know how to water? Die'er will, Dumb won't, don't let Die'er come to rescue you two when the time comes."

"The drifting water is very shallow! Let alone play with us!"

"I'm not so naive!"

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The more Puyang probably didn’t expect: he left his words for less than three days. One day, the sun was very good. In view of Die’er’s tumult and going out to play endlessly, and Duan’s Seven Day Red was effectively controlled, he actually I really ordered people to make a two-leaf bamboo raft, took Bai Languo and two little kids with great interest, to a valley and stream that according to the locals is very suitable for carrying small boats down the river, ready to drift.

However, when two adults and two children were standing on the bank of the stream, they saw that the stream was clear and the fish was swimming at the bottom, but the breeze blew by, but the water didn't move.

In winter, it is not surprising that the river is frozen, not to mention that it is the winter solstice...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!) The body is not afraid."

"It's not cold in Jiangnan in winter. The heat makes your head dizzy, right?"

"Where? I was so cold and shivering in the quilt last night. Didn't you hear?" Bai Languo remembered that she had lost a layer of quilt yesterday, and was so stuffy that the bed board was creaking in the quilt. .

"I didn't pay attention." Pu Yang turned away. Before she went to bed, she personally went to cover her with the quilt. She poured it out. When the heater in the room was hot, she kicked on the quilt. After early morning, the fire went out. , But I don’t know how to get out of bed and pick up the quilt and put it on again. It deserves to freeze to death.

"You really have no conscience!" Bai Languo hugged.

"You deserve it." Pu Yang retorted.

At this time, Hudie stepped in from the middle and made a constructive suggestion: "Daddy, you can sleep with Aunt Bai in your arms."

"Well, Die'er is a good suggestion." Although Pu Yang Yue was ashamed, he deliberately said so.

Bai Languo hurriedly refused: "I don't want it!"

"Aunt Bai, my father is warm. In winter, we are all afraid of the cold, only he is like a stove." Hudie earnestly persuaded Bai Languo, the beauty of adulthood needless to say.

Bai Languo blushed, thinking that this topic could not be continued, so she thought about other things: "Eh? Look, there is a bamboo forest behind him! It is said that this generation is called Zhuxi, but no, there are bamboos and streams. , But I wonder if there are winter bamboo shoots to dig!"

She staggered away, and Puyang followed more and more black lines: "Don't run away alone, I won't find you if you are gone, but also take care of Die'er and Adu!" It is inconvenient to go out with the two children. , Picking up girls is also a problem.

Bai Languo, who was jumping far away, looked back Yanran: "I don't run far. There are so many bamboos here. They are also verdant in winter. I want to find out if there are any small bamboos!"

Little bamboo? Xu Qingzhu!

Pu Yang decisively left the two children behind and chased Bai Languo: "Only the big bamboo, where did the little bamboo come from? You come back to me, don't cry if you run away and meet a black bear!"

But the bamboo forest is dense and green, where is half of her shadow? Pu Yangyue didn't dare to leave the two children behind him, and was about to return to hug them and look for them together. Who knows that when he turned around, the two children were gone by the stream.

I really admire my abilities. If I get married in the future, I am afraid I will lose my wife and children...

The more he weighed, Puyang felt that Bai Languo was an adult better than a child, so he decided to withdraw to the riverside to find the child.

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Zhuxi is not small, Lu Chi Bai Languo went around, and quickly lost his direction: "Hey? Here and there?"

Looking from a distance, I saw a row of luxuriously decorated carriages stopped on the road down the mountain. I was about to go down to ask for directions. Suddenly, I heard the sound of a long flute in the forest, with a cool sorrow, as if someone who had no talents was expressing depression. .

When Bai Languo heard the sound, she saw an ivory white leaning on the bamboo, and it blended seamlessly with the green onion, so beautiful as if she had entered a fairyland, but she didn't know who the fairy who played the flute was, Bai Languo took a detour. , But after seeing that person's face, he gasped: "Seventh Prince?!"

The sound of the flute stopped, Puyang Zhaoyuan put down the jade flute and looked at Bai Languo, but also slightly startled: "Guoguo?"

He still remembered calling himself this way. Although Bai Languo resented him for his own benefit and unscrupulous, she couldn't help smiling at that time: "I didn't expect to meet you here."

"I am instructed by the emperor to come to the south of the Yangtze River to deliver things to the prince." Puyang Zhaoyuan pointed to the caravan under the hillside, "The road encountered such beautiful scenery and lingered, so I stopped here for a while, greedy for a forest of bamboo rhyme."

"Send something to the prince? What to give?" Bai Languo had to ask about Puyang Yue.

"When the period of half a year's thoughts did not arrive, the emperor thought that the prince would spend the New Year in the south of the Yangtze River, so he sent me to bring a few carts of New Year goods to comfort the prince. The memorial is related to Jiangnan. When the emperor's imperial decree says that the prince stays behind, the Jiangnan zhezi does not have to be sent to Songcheng, but is directly handed over to the prince."

"So, you are here to run errands?"

"Yes, this time and again, I'm afraid I will have to pass on the road this year." He sighed slightly and looked away.