Kuaiwen is also a huge fan

The moon is extraordinarily round tonight.

And extremely bright.

The bright moonlight shines on different roofs.

There is a lonely figure with his knees bent and looking at the moon to express his love.

Someone is raising a glass in the pavilion and drinking together happily.

The young man tasted the wine in the glass, and when he raised his eyes, he was already drunk.

There was always a slight smile on his face, his eyebrows were slightly drunk, and he sat quietly.

The moonlight was cold, and it fell a little softer on the young man in white.

Some people are addicted to wine, and some are addicted to the moonlit boy.

Meng Qingyue was already drunk and lying on the table, falling into a deep sleep, making silly giggles from time to time.

Shen Yuan opened his collar, looked at the young man, raised his head and drank heavily, his eyes sober and not a trace of drunkenness.

"Master Imperial Master, you are drunk."

Xingxing covered the boy with soft brocade and spoke softly, for fear of scaring the boy.

"Master Imperial Master, I'm drunk."

The boy's pale pink lips moved slightly, and he repeated Xingxing's words, looking at Xingxing with pure eyes.

Xingxing's breath froze and she looked away, her face flushed.

This was the first time she saw the Imperial Master like this, and she didn't know how to react.

Shen Yuan put down the wine jar, wiped the wine from his mouth, and picked up the man who slept like a dead pig.

"Little Imperial Master, Brother Meng is drunk, I will send him back first."

The young man tilted his head and looked at Shen Yuan, then stood up unsteadily and touched Shen Yuan's head, smiling silly.

"it is good"

Xingxing's eyes widened.

Shen Yuan made a movement, and as soon as his hands were released, the man on his shoulders fell to the ground, and his head hit the ground with a muffled sound.

Looking at the obedient young man in front of him, Shen Yuan sighed as if he was resigned to his fate, and picked up the man on the ground again. A closer look showed that his steps were a little messy.

He's going to fall.

Just when they reached the front yard, there was a bang, and Shen Yuan and Meng Qingyue fell into the pond.

"Xingxing, my arms are sore." The young man's voice was soft and the tail end was slightly long, and he looked at the round-faced girl like a coquettish person.

"Xingxing, I'll rub it for you."

Xingxing bit her lip, her thoughts were confused, and she slowly put her hand on the young man's shoulder. The strength was just right. The young man closed his eyes in comfort and rubbed his face against Xingxing's hand.

Mr. National Teacher.

Xingxing choked up a little.

"If you like Xingxing a little, just a little, okay?"

Xingxing was humbled to the core at this moment, her eyes full of begging.

The boy looked at the round-faced girl in confusion and said to himself.

"The peaches are not ripe yet, so you can't pick them for Xingxing."

Xingxing immediately knelt on the ground, tears falling heavily on the green brick floor.

She is guilty.

She covets the gods.

"It's time to go to bed, Xingxing has gone to bed too"

The young man walked towards the house in a daze. Xingxing wiped away her tears, sniffed, and followed the young man.

After feeding the boy sobering soup, he didn't leave the house until the boy lay down.

It was late at night.

Wen Xianzhi put the last stroke on the painting, and a young man in white with crooked eyebrows appeared on the scroll.

When Lin Chujiu got up, he looked around in confusion.

Wasn't he drinking with Shen Yuan and the others?

How come it’s already dawn?

After putting on her coat, Xingxing also knocked on the door.

Xingxing's eyes were a little blue, and it was obvious that she had not rested well.

"Xingxing, you worked hard last night, you have a good rest today."

"No, this is what Xingxing should do." Xingxing shook her head and spoke.

"Xingxing, be obedient and have a good rest. I won't drink anymore." The young man looked at Xingxing, his voice was gentle and non-negotiable.

Lin Chujiu had a tough attitude towards Xingxing for the first time.

The Imperial Master is concerned about himself.

There was a hint of sweetness in Xingxing's heart, and she nodded in agreement, her back looking cheerful.

Lin Chujiu took fish food to feed the fish as usual.

As soon as we arrived at the pond, we were confused by the sight in front of us.

There is a fish floating on the surface of the pond.

A dead fish with a big tooth mark.

Was he so fierce that he chased and gnawed on raw fish last night?

Lin Chujiu was startled and glanced around secretly. Seeing that no one was around, he quickly picked up the dead fish.

He took a small hoe and ran to the back hill to dig a hole to bury the fish. After digging the hole, he was frightened by the sudden sound.

"Little Imperial Master, why are you digging a hole?"

Lin Chujiu dropped the hoe and hid the object behind his back.

"I, I'm hiding something." Lin Chujiu blushed slightly.

Shen Yuan came specifically looking for the pond.

But he couldn't find the fish that Meng Qingyue killed last night.

"Then you hide it, I won't look at it." Shen Yuan turned around with a smile on his face, and unexpectedly discovered that the little national master had such a cute scene.

The little national master can also hide money.

Lin Chujiu quickly buried the hole, patted the soil on his body, and then asked Shen Yuan to turn around.

"Let's go to the pond. I want to see the fish raised by the young master," Shen Yuan said.

"……it is good"

Shen Yuan must have known.

shameful.

The two stood by the pond. Shen Yuan looked carefully again, but still couldn't find the fish.

It seems that the fish is not dead.

Shen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, said goodbye to the young man, and went to the general's mansion with the wine gourd.

Go out and buy skewers of candied haws for Xingxing.

Lin Chujiu changed his clothes, his black hair was slightly loose, and even though there was no blue flute around his waist, he still looked like a young man.

The sun is a bit hot today.

There were very few pedestrians on the street, and almost all of them were holding umbrellas to protect themselves from the sun.

Lin Chujiu didn't think so. He just walked on the street without a trace of sweat on his forehead and his expression remained unchanged.

The uncle who sold candied haws on a stick was hiding in the shade and fell asleep holding the candied haws on his hands.

Lin Chujiu searched for a long time before finding his uncle.

"Uncle, please give me two bunches of candied haws."

Lin Chujiu suddenly became a little greedy.

He didn't eat before because of his status, but now he can eat enough by himself.

"Okay, sir." Uncle rubbed his eyes and woke up immediately.

The boy was so eye-catching that my uncle couldn't help but take a few more glances.

He is luxuriously dressed and has an extraordinary temperament, but he is very approachable.

After paying the money, the young man didn't mind the dust on the ground. He sat next to his uncle without any pretense and took a bite of the candied haws.

Although the sugar shell on the outside is a bit soft, the hawthorn inside is very fresh.

It's sour and sweet, no wonder Xingxing likes to eat it.

Next time I see Song Ziyuan, I will bring two skewers for her to try.

There was some sugar residue on the corner of the boy's mouth, and he ate another candied haws with a slight smile.

"Boss, here are two bunches of candied haws," the woman's soft voice came. Lin Chujiu looked up, and there was a woman in a thin shirt standing in front of him.

The woman is beautiful, her graceful figure is clearly visible, the fair skin on her chest is looming, and she also has a light body fragrance.

Lin Chujiu moved away and continued to eat his candied haws with his head down.

The voice sounded quite familiar.

"Young Master, don't you know the slave family?" The woman's tone was disappointed, her peach blossom eyes sparkling, and she stood in front of the young man.

Seeing the golden hair in the woman's hair, the young man smiled casually and put down the sign in his hand, "No wonder the voice sounds familiar. It's you, girl."

"it's me"

"My name is Song Wenzhu"

The woman's red lips raised slightly when she said her name.

"My name is Lin Chujiu." As a courtesy, Lin Chujiu also said his name.

"Would you like to sit down and eat candied haws together?" After a pause, Lin Chujiu spoke again.

"I'll use the corner of my clothes to cushion you."

The woman smiled sweetly and said, "Young Master Lin is so considerate. I wonder which woman will be lucky enough to marry you in the future."

Lin Chujiu smiled and finished the last candied haws.