The Conquest of the Three Kingdoms

"Withered vines, old trees and dark crows, small bridges and flowing water, people, ancient roads, westerly winds and thin horses. The sun sets, and heartbroken people are at the end of the world."

Since Nie Zefeng brought Xiao Qiao back from Lingling, he accompanied Xiao Qiao whenever he had free time. They visited the scenery of Jingzhou, watched the beautiful sunrise in the morning, the beauty of the moonlight at night, and the magnificence of the mountains and rivers in the white...

The two of them were very unhappy. As time went by, the war ahead and the official documents from various places were gradually pushed together. Although there were civil officials like Jia Xu and Xu Shu, they were too embarrassed to make up their minds about major military affairs.

Let's talk about this day, the eighth day of August is Xiao Qiao's birthday in Jingzhou. Nie Zefeng looked at the beauty who was still sleeping on the bed quietly, and saw Xiao Qiaoyue on the bed, she had a white silk tube top, water color lotus Ye Ru skirt, covered with smoked gauze, is like a dream, like a concubine and fairy, with a smile on her face, and the man is willing to sink.Three thousand black silks hang down, lightly coiled to oblique clouds.His hands are like catkins, he holds a red satin fan, and his skin is like creamy fat.Lingering among the flowers, closing his eyes like shy flowers, Nie Zefeng was so mesmerized by the sight that he could hardly extricate himself...

After a while, Xiao Qiao slowly opened his eyes and looked directly in front of him, but he felt a shadow enveloped him, and a pair of eyes looked at him. When she turned her head, she saw the picture of Nie Zefeng. smiling face.

Xiao Qiao said coquettishly: "Who told you to trespass on my room, who told you to peek at other people sleeping...?"

Xiao Qiao, who was wearing pajamas, got up and began to blow on Nie Zefeng's chest with both hands.

Nie Zefeng persuaded, "Okay, okay." Nie Zefeng then grabbed Xiao Qiao into his chest.

They hugged so tightly that they couldn't separate for a long time, but after a while, someone shouted outside the door: "Master Jia, I want to see you, and I have something important to discuss with you."

"Wait a minute, I'll be right there."

Nie Zefeng held Xiao Qiao in his arms without any intention of letting go. At this time, Xiao Qiao comforted: "Go, go, the big things are important."

Under Xiao Qiao's persuasion, Nie Zefeng was reluctant to leave this woman's embrace.

Before leaving, Nie Zefeng told Xiao Qiao that today is your birthday, I must give you a surprise, and then strode away.

Xiao Qiao was so touched that she was so grateful, because no one remembered her birthday for many years. Qiao Guo was busy with his own business every day, calculating every day, how could he remember his daughter's birthday? She felt it for the first time at Nie Zefeng's place. the attention of others.That's why I burst into tears.After wiping away the tears of joy, she slowly got up, dressed and dressed...

In the blink of an eye, it was the party, and after a while, a maid came in and said, "Miss Xiao Qiao, Master Hou is waiting for you in the study in the backyard, please go over."

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Xiao Qiao is actually very dreamy, isn't it her birthday?Did he forget?How could it be in the study? ...

A series of doubts and puzzles troubled Xiao Qiao, but now she had no choice but to go and see first.

When Xiao Qiao Shanshan came to the study in the backyard, she saw that there was nothing in it, and there was nothing there. If the maid hadn't reported: "Master Hou, Miss Xiao Qiao has arrived."

Xiao Qiao couldn't believe that Nie Zefeng was in this dark room.

Xiao Qiao walked into the door with half-belief and a little fear, one step, it was quiet, two steps, calm as before, three steps, still nothing happened, four steps, the door of "Zhizhi" was blocked. The maid closed it.

suddenly "coax"

After a burst of fireworks, Xiao Qiao quickly covered her face with her long sleeves. After a long time, Xiao Qiao felt nothing had happened, and suddenly felt a sense of tranquility. She then slowly put down her sleeves and saw countless red The candle was burning, and Nie Zefeng sat on the side where the candle was lit, while the seat on the other side was empty.

"My goddess, tonight, this place belongs to you."

Xiao Qiao looked at these red candles, and looked at the ground. It turned out to be paved with countless white lily petals. Under the petals, there was a floor stall. Xiao Qiao looked at the roof and saw countless petals falling down again.

If the Nie Zefeng that Xiao Qiao knew before was maybe just a warrior who can wield swords and guns, or a prince with extraordinary strategies, then now she has to admit that she is also the most romantic person.

At this moment, Xiao Qiao was almost moved to tears, but she restrained herself very well, because he knew she couldn't lose her composure now.

At this time, Xiao Qiao also lost her composure a little. When she got excited, she stepped forward and hugged Nie Zefeng's neck.

"It was so touching, so touching."

Nie Zefeng gently pushed him away, and then gently told her, "Sit on the seat opposite, the show hasn't started yet."

A romantic banquet has officially begun.