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As she wished, no one came to disturb her. The Wind Technique Pavilion, which had woken up from a good night's sleep, was already open for business. She stood up and was about to get dressed when she saw a dark figure enter her room. She draped her clothes over her and kicked the person out. She stepped on the person and saw that it was a man who was kicked. He had a wild and masculine aura, and he was completely different from Su Qing's fox-like appearance. Compared to the sunny-faced but unpredictable Han Che, who often went crazy, they were on a completely different level.

As expected, the man was stunned when he saw Xia Zihou. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Such a beautiful woman. She was not inferior to the women of the plains. Her feet were not wearing shoes, and her bare white toes were as round as pearls and almost transparent. The man smiled at her and said," Miss, I am Ye Feng. Can you please move your feet?"”She bent over and smiled. Her eyebrows were cold and picturesque, and her elegance and arrogance were unparalleled.

Xia Zihou saw that he was staring at her blankly, so he indifferently stomped his foot heavily on his chest. The man lying on the ground was in so much pain that he was in pain. This d * mn woman was serious. Seeing that he was in pain, she slowly retracted her foot. Her long, black hair was scattered all over her body, and her crescent-white coat was casually tied around her body. In the coldness, there was an additional charm and allure that could not be described with words. He rubbed his chest and stood up. He was a head taller than Xia Zihou, and his aura was as sharp as the sun god.

"You must have come to the wrong place.”She pretended to walk back into the room, but the man followed her in. With just a glance, one could tell that this woman wasn't ordinary.

"Young lady, this is the Feng Chen Pavilion. How should I address you?”Xia Zihou's gaze instantly turned sharp. Was he treating her like a prostitute? Good, very good. Just as she was about to explode, a small yellow figure appeared in front of the man. She held his hand and smiled innocently, making people's gazes soften for no reason.

"Brother, why are you still here? Eh? What a beautiful sister. Brother, marry her. Mother said that you should bring a wife home.”The girl was about 13 or 14 years old. Her hair was tied up simply, and her smile carried a forthright, innocent, and easy-going feeling. Xia Zihou raised an eyebrow and turned around to close the door. However, the person behind her suddenly fell in and almost pounced on her. She dodged and the person missed her, glaring at the little girl outside the door.

"Young lady, this is my younger sister. Please forgive me for offending you.”The man in front of her gave her a slight bow. In Xia Zihou's heart, kindness was kindness, and resentment was resentment. To her, there were three kinds of people. One was friends, one was enemies, and the other was people she used. Although there was nothing serious at the moment, it was a big taboo for her to enter and leave her territory casually.

She smiled at the little girl and said," Little girl, remember to warn your brother. If there is a next time, I will definitely destroy his eyes."”Xia Zihou returned to his room in a flash and slammed the door shut in front of them.

The girl who was locked outside the door looked at her brother and sighed sincerely." Sigh, brother, I didn't expect you to be so useless. Where can I find such a beautiful sister-in-law in the future? You actually let sister-in-law leave you outside the door like this!! I have to go back and report to mother so that she can help you.”The little girl rubbed her head a few times in disappointment. Even she felt that the woman was unusual. Her brother's eyes also showed that he was happy. How could he let go of the opportunity so easily? Without waiting for the man to speak again, she disappeared without a trace. He facepalmed. If this matter was brought to his mother, it would probably blow up. Even though he was interested in the bad-tempered and cold woman inside, this was a different matter from marrying a wife, right?

"Little girl, come back here." That little girl had already run far away, so how could she still hear these words?

Xia Zihou tidied up a little, stroking the red lotus leaf with his hand and carefully tucked it into his lapel. He then left the room in a crescent-white jade fan, looking like a young master. Hua Yi saw her walk out of the room, and the two of them nodded to each other. Xia Zihou rode his horse out of the capital of Xi Feng and headed straight for the bridge. The small street was filled with people at night, and it was very lively. She rode her horse and hurried past, startling countless passers-by to give way.

"I'll book this ship. We'll go to Xia country overnight.”The person on the ship raised his head and saw a familiar figure. He was so shocked that his jaw almost fell off. He said to her with a strange expression on his face. "Young…Young Master Xiaxia. I, I'll go report to the head." Xia Zihou's impatient expression faded away and he nodded. He had just felt that this ship was somewhat familiar, but now it seemed that it wasn't just familiar. It was actually the ship she had come on before. It reminded her of that woman who was as pure as water, An Ruoshui.

"Young Master? You're here? Please come in." Xia Zihou stood on the shore beside the boat. As he was deep in thought, he heard a clear voice coming from the boat. He raised his head slightly and saw An Ruoshui standing there in a yellow robe. Her eyes were slightly red as she looked at him. Xia Zihou stood there and nodded. Then, he saw a plump man walking over from not far away.

"Young Master Xia, I am truly sorry. This boat is already full. If Young Master doesn't mind, I can provide Young Master with another lousy boat.”An Ruoshui wanted to say something but was stopped by the man's sharp gaze. He smiled at Xia Zihou and with a wave of the fan in Xia Zihou's hand, he handed the stack of banknotes to An Ruoshui." So the boatman is also unwilling?"”The man hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and taking the stack of silver notes from Xia Zihou's hands.

"Go, clear the room for Young Master Xia. Young Master Xia, I've offended my old customer for you.”The people on the ship looked over and saw An Ruoshui looking at Xia Zihou with infatuated eyes. There were naturally people who looked down on her. A pretty boy could actually win the heart of a beauty.

"How should I address this young master? I'm Duan Linqing." That person was dressed in a green bamboo robe. He walked up to her in a graceful manner and casually glanced at An Ruoshui beside him. His expression and actions were like that of a flower thief. When the man saw this, he could not go forward to stop her. He shook his head and walked forward to order An Ruoshui to return to her room. An Ruoshui's face was filled with reluctance, but she was still invited back to her room.

"Get lost." Xia Zihou was too lazy to say anything more to him. He didn't even look at her. The owner of the boat felt his heart almost stop. Who in the world didn't know the romantic Duan Linqing? Xia Zihou didn't even look at him. The Duan family had been the prime minister for generations, and generations of scholars had been produced. In Duan Linqing's generation, other than being known as a literary talent, there was nothing else. However, the Duan family could be said to be the master of the West Phoenix Imperial Court.

"Do you know who I am?" Xia Zihou glanced at him, and his gaze caused Duan Linqing's hair to stand on end. He laughed and followed her into her room. Xia Zihou ignored him and walked into the room calmly. He turned around and was about to close the door when Duan Linqing squeezed his way in and smiled happily at her.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know who I am. However, one day, this Young Master will become a figure known to the world. Haha, how should I address this brother?”Duan Linqing walked to Xia Zihou's table and poured himself a cup of tea. Xia Zihou frowned slightly. However, Duan Linqing didn't take her displeased gaze seriously at all. He supported his head with his hand and looked at her." If you care too much about other people's feelings, you'll be the one who's tired of living. Life is full of joy, do not let the golden cup empty face the moon. Tsk tsk, what a wise saying. As the saying goes, if I'm not romantic, who else in the world is romantic? Brother, don't you think so? Brother, why aren't you saying anything?"

"..." Xia Zihou half-leaned against the wall and raised an eyebrow at him, as if he wanted him to continue. When Duan Linqing saw this, he didn't stand on ceremony and continued," You're also going to the Xia Dynasty, right? The Xia Dynasty was currently at war with the Zhao Country's Cloud City. Brother, what are you going to do now?" She walked to the bed and pushed open the window. It was afternoon outside the window. Looking from afar, the sun gradually set. It was completely different from the sunset she saw at Xia Jing's place. Then, how was Xia Jing at this moment?

" Duke Xia…Young Master Duan." A clear voice drifted over from outside the door. When Duan Linqing saw this, he roughly understood that this little girl was interested in him, and it wasn't just a little bit. He was reading from the side,"Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches bloom in spring." I hope you can pick more Jie, this is the most nostalgic. Tsk tsk, An Ruoshui, you don't have to be unwilling to let the flower fall into my family, but it actually fell into Young Master Xia's family. As the saying goes, keep your fertile water to yourself. Why don't you follow this young master? Good food, good lodging, anything you want?”

"…Young Master Duan, Ruo Shui's heart already belongs to someone else.”As she spoke, she glanced at Xia Zihou from time to time, only to see her looking out the window at the setting sun with a dull expression. She lowered her head and twisted the handkerchief in her hand, not knowing what to say. Duan Linqing was fanning himself with the fan in his hand. It was spring, and it was unknown whether he was cold or not.

Outside the window, the drizzle that fell from the river formed countless circles and rippled endlessly. Duan Qinglin walked over and looked out of the window. He opened his fan and chanted," The wind blows the shallow flower beach on both sides of the river. A hundred drops of rain fall into the water without leaving a trace." Sail sail cloud shadow low pressure guests, around the building full of wind and rain.”An Ruoshui walked over with light steps and looked at the rain falling into the river outside the window. She continued," In the late Qing Dynasty, the flowers were sparse and the feelings were broken. No one advised him to cross the peach island, choking in his dream waiting for the wind to come.”

Duan Linqing treated Xia Zihou's room as his own. He took off his shoes as soon as he entered the room and waved a jug of wine at her. She lay on the chaise lounge and read a book. The weather outside the window was getting better, and the journey was fast. It was already the third day. An Ruoshui also picked up her dress and followed Duan Linqing in. The two of them were completely familiar with each other. They drank one glass after another in Xia Zihou's room and matched each other's poems. She had completely forgotten about the owner of the room.

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