Lin Chun Ye Shen No

Since getting Rong Xiang's permission, Rong Chun has been going to the Qing Palace more frequently.

Zhuge Lin was still calm and elegant, wearing a purple robe with a cool and elegant style, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with having an extra Rong Chun, but he added a pair of jade chopsticks for lunch every day.

Most of the time, it was Rong Chun who was talking, while Zhuge Lin was just doing other things...

Rong Chun didn't care whether Zhuge Lin was listening to him seriously, and just looked at Zhuge Lin with a pair of charming peach blossom eyes.

"Zhuge...you used to be an important minister in the court. Even if you resigned from the government and returned to the court, the court would not be so deserted."

Qing Xun answered for Zhuge Lin, "Young Master Rong, we adults don't like lively things."

"Oh? Don't you like excitement?" Rong Chun read these words in a low voice, as if thinking about something, his face changed, and he pulled Qing Xun to a distance before saying, "Qing Xun...do you think I am ...um...ah...very...not quiet?"

Qing Xun laughed when he heard the words, "No way... Qing Xun thinks that Mr. Rong is very funny. Although the lord is calm on the surface, Qing Xun can tell that the lord listens to what Mr. Rong said."

"Hmm... is that so?" Rong Chun unconsciously looked at Zhuge Lin with his peach blossom eyes, his handsome features were still the same as when they first met...shocked.

Eyebrows... picturesque.

Zhuge Lin does many, many things every day.

He writes.Rong Chun stood next to him, admiring how good the pen is, it must be from Haozhou, the paper is so slippery, it must be from Xuanzhou, the hand is not vague, the boxy Huzhou In his hands, the inkstone lightly turned into thick ink.

"Zhuge...you write so beautifully, why don't you give me one?" Rong Chun stared straight at Zhuge Lin with his watery peach blossom eyes.

Zhuge Lin stroked it, put the brush on the pen stand, and a good calligraphy was produced.

"mysterious."

That is a mysterious word.

Elegant and elegant... spotless... the words are just like the person.

"Hey, hey... I don't want this word." Rong Chun looked contemptuous, "Let my father know that I accepted a piece of mysterious characters... must break my dog's leg... no no... people No legs."

Rong Xiang is very strict in governing the family, Xuan character is a national character, and it is a national taboo for ordinary people to use it.

But... Zhuge Lin doesn't seem to have any plans to give this painting to Rong Chun?

Qing Xun couldn't help laughing, "Young Master Rong, this letter was written by His Majesty the other day..."

Rong Chun tried his best to hide the embarrassment on his face, and said with a smile, "I should have said it earlier..."

Zhuge Lin said calmly, "What do you want to write?"

Rong Chun thought for a while, and then said, "How about writing Xu Zaisi's Order of Guigui?"

"If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it...and you will hurt lovesickness.

The body is like floating clouds, the heart is like flying catkins, and the breath is like... gossamer.

There is a scent of emptiness here, hoping for a daughter-in-law.

When did the syndrome come?

When the lights are half dim... the moon is half bright... when. "

Qing Xun jokingly said, "Young Master Rong has a sweetheart?"

Rong Chun blushed unexpectedly, and his peach blossom eyes were downcast, only Zhuge Lin's large and luxurious purple pattern cuffs, and the order of Zhegui that he had just written were in his eyes.

If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it...and you will hurt lovesickness.

Zhuge Lin can also paint.There are several tanks of goldfish in the Qing Palace. Although it is autumn evening, the green lotus in the tanks does not seem to wither... standing upright.

At this time, Rong Chun was posing in various poses beside the fish tank.

At the end of the painting...

Rong Chun could only stare at Zhuge Lin angrily, the goldfish on the paper came alive, and the green lotus stood gracefully...

"Isn't my son as good-looking as this Yuhe?"

"Not enough."

Rong Chun was so angry that he could barely catch his breath, "You you you you..."

Zhuge's peerless eyes swept Rong Chun innocently.

Rong Chun's heart has melted... I don't know what to blame Zhuge Lin for.

Rong Chun sometimes doubts whether Zhuge Lin is human or not.

Even if it is a piece of wood, it should be polished smooth after being together day and night for a few months?

Or a pebble, should it be hot if you cover it all day?

Zhuge Lin was indifferent...he did what he had to do, it seemed that there had never been a person named Rong Chun in his life.

After tossing and turning, a cold winter passed.

Jinqin for 18 years.

The fifth day of March.Even wind, frost, rain and snow could not stop Second Young Master Rong from going to the Qing Palace, but he didn't come today.

Zhuge Lin was a little dazed, looking at the extra pair of bowls and chopsticks on the opposite side.

"My lord, Second Young Master Rong probably won't come today."

"Oh." Zhuge Lin responded, picking up a pair of jade chopsticks to pick up vegetables.

Some... are you not used to it?

It's really quiet today... It's so quiet that you're not used to it?

The sixth day of March.Rong Chun came running early in the morning, gently knocking on the door of the Qing Palace.

Qing Xun yawned and opened the door, surprised, "Young Master Rong, it's too early."

Rong Chun smiled and said, "It's not too early, I only came after getting them drunk."

Qing Xun sniffed it carefully, Rong Chun really smelled of alcohol, "Young Master Rong, how can you drink so well?" Qing Xun looked at Rong Chun suspiciously.

Rong Chun smiled as he walked, "What's the matter? Sister Qingxun still doesn't believe me?"

"Qing Xun dare not." Qing Xun covered his mouth and laughed.

"All right... Let me tell you the truth, I didn't drink any alcohol yesterday, but they splashed me a lot on my body. After taking a shower... the smell of alcohol still doesn't go away."

"By the way... Zhuge hasn't gotten up yet?"

Qing Xun said, "Your Excellency, why did you watch the sky all night? I don't seem to be very happy when I look at Your Excellency...Your Excellency just fell asleep for less than half an hour."

Rong Chun laughed when he heard the words, "Zhuge still looks bad...he is so immortal, it's time to experience the feelings of us mortals hahahaha."

"Young Master Rong, can you have breakfast? If you feel hungry, Qing Xun will go to the kitchen and make something."

Rong Chun thanked her with a smile, "I'm sorry, Qingxun sister... make me a bowl of porridge first, and wait for Zhuge to get up and do the rest."

Rong Chun didn't wait in the hall either, but walked to Zhuge Lin's residence instead.

Zhuge Lin was already up.

Rong Chun looked at Zhuge Lin from the left, then walked to the right to look at Zhuge Lin, raised his hand to touch Zhuge Lin's forehead, and stared at Zhuge Lin's face for a long time with his peachy eyes, "My lord suspects that Qingxun's eyes should be I'm blind...well...that's the only possibility."

After staying in Qing Palace for another whole day, before leaving, Rong Chun smiled brightly, nothing in the world is as bright as him, "Hey..."

"Tomorrow is my birthday. I asked my father. He said that you are also born on the seventh day of March. Let's celebrate your birthday together."

"I'll pick you up tomorrow, and we'll go to Wanzhang Mountain."

Zhuge Lin replied, "Okay."

Zhuge Lin clearly remembered that it was the sixth day of March.

The bright young man laughed uncontrollably, and he said to him, "Hey...let's celebrate our birthday together."

Let's celebrate our birthday together...

That young man... with a bright smile like a green hill.

[PS: The tragedy is about to begin.

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