This benefactor is not too cold

Chapter 101 Extra Story: Black Silk Dyeing White Dust

There is no one on Huangquan Road in Samsara, and the Wangchuan River beside Sansheng Bridge is turbulent, and then gradually becomes gentle. One by two, with the light of the stars, there are more and more lotus lanterns, and the light is getting more and more , until it illuminates the entire River of Forgetfulness.

Ji Chen was drinking in the drooping willows by the river, holding the jug in his hand, his eyes slightly drunk, looking at the floating lotus lantern, he was stunned for a moment, almost unable to tell what year it was.

During the Hungry Ghost Festival that year, Bai Zhi also dragged Zheng Ze to see the river lantern by himself.

Ji Chen didn't know what he thought of, his thin lips that were always tightly pressed slightly raised, his thoughts wandered, and he went back to a thousand years ago.

In 81 in Heng'an, more than half a year had passed since Winter Hunting was attacked. It took [-] months for Zheng Ze's arm to heal.

This year they were 15 years old, and Bai Zhi had meritorious service in escorting them. The emperor saw that the two of them were similar in age and got along well, so he called Bai Zhi into the palace to be Zheng Ze's companion.

The two faced each other day and night, and it lasted three years between cold and summer.At that time, the late emperor had not yet been poisoned, Zheng Ze didn't have to succeed immediately, and Bai Zhi was not his major general, the two of them had no barriers of identity, no fetters of national hatred and family hatred.

Zheng Ze was born with a weak and sickly body. Apart from being bedridden all day long, he was learning the art of emperors and reading the books of sages.

At most, I only hope to be less afflicted by diseases, and how can I know how to seek pleasure, live without desires and uprightly.Only those three years were the happiest time in his life.

On the 82th day of the seventh month in the [-]nd year of Heng'an, the Hungry Ghost Festival at this time is still listed as the four major festivals for ancestor worship in traditional festivals, along with the three festivals of New Year's Eve, Qingming Festival, and Double Ninth Festival.

After the imperial court rested and worshiped the ancestors, Emperor Heng'an also allowed Bai Zhi to take Zheng Ze to go out for fun among the people, but he wanted to disguise himself and send secret guards to follow him around to ensure their safety.

Bai Zhi returned home the day before the Ghost Festival, and she hadn't been separated in the past three years. She didn't see her for just a day, and she felt a pain in her chest. So after the sacrifice, she waited early at the appointment with Zheng Ze. Place.

Looking up at the sun still hanging high in the sky, it felt like a hundred claws were scratching my heart, and I was very angry. Why did the time pass so slowly? When Zhengze's chariot appeared in front of the palace gate and saw it from a distance, my heart calmed down. down.

Of course, these were what Zheng Ze heard Bai Zhi tell him later.

At this time, Zheng Ze rolled up the curtain of the car, and saw Bai Zhi standing under the willow tree, tall and tall.

The sunlight poured down on him from the gaps in the leaves, and the broken hair on his forehead was blown by the wind. When he saw himself coming out, he immediately smiled at him stupidly with the corners of his mouth curled up. In his heart, Zheng Ze's face became hot, and his earlobes also turned red.

I have already passed the age of first love, so how can I not understand the feeling of "the brow is lowered but the heart is on the heart".

Although it is against the rules, it really happened.It happened every night when he secretly kissed the corner of Bai Zhi's lips, and every morning when he went to look for his figure as soon as he opened his eyes.

Three meals a day, morning and evening.

Zheng Ze didn't know how to deal with this growing affection, just as he didn't know how Bai Zhi viewed him, so he was happy and worried.

When Zheng Ze was thinking about it, Bai Zhi had already jumped into the car and put one hand on Zheng Ze's forehead.

There was concern and worry in Bai Zhi's eyes: "Did I get sick again after only leaving for one night?"

Zheng Ze's ears were completely red, and he didn't dare to look at him, so he quickly lowered his head: "No."

Bai Zhi stared at him and looked at him again before she felt relieved, took Zhengze's wrist to wrap him in her arms, and sighed: "Why is your face so hot, you scared me."

Unexpectedly, Zheng Ze's face became a little hotter in his arms, and he deliberately restrained his breathing, fearing that the rapid panting would reveal his unknown thoughts, and at the same time, he couldn't help guessing whether Bai Zhi's actions were intentional or not.

"The river crosses the broad smoke and dawn, the tide passes Jinling and leaves fall in autumn. The sound of Saihong passes through Chuze, and the light and deep mangroves see Yangzhou. The night bridge is lit up with stars, and the water Guofan mast is close to the bullfight. Today, the customs of the city change, and there is no need to speak. Ask Milou."

The car drove to the ferry, and the two changed to a boat. Bai Zhi was like an ordinary son, with a hand-cranked folding fan, arty and elegant, enjoying the magnificent view of the evening market at night.

How could Bai Zhi be satisfied with watching from a distance, so she couldn't hold back her temper and got off the boat, there were countless peddlers along the riverside, and there was an endless stream of dazzling sights.

"Rouge, good rouge."

The two walked side by side in front of the gouache and rouge shelf, and Bai Zhi was pulled by the sleeves by the woman who peddled her: "This handsome official, why don't you buy a box of skin lotion for your sweetheart or wife, I guarantee that she will smile forever and stay young forever." And the skin is like gelatin."

Bai Zhi smiled, and withdrew her hand: "My lady doesn't have one, but I do have a sweetheart, but he doesn't need it either."

After speaking, he moved away and let Zheng Ze, who was listening attentively, to the woman: "Here."

Zheng Ze originally strained his ears to hear what Bai Zhi had to say, but he was suddenly pushed out. Not knowing what Bai Zhi meant, the hand hidden in his sleeve was stirring uneasily.

On the contrary, the expression on the old woman's face changed a few times, from a moment's surprise to understanding, and finally put on a somewhat ambiguous smile, took out a box of ointment from another box, covered it, and handed it to Bai Zhi: "The official must need this thing, it can save your young master from suffering."

Zheng Ze was a little confused, so he looked at the two people ignorantly.Bai Zhi glanced back at him, there seemed to be flames beating in her eyes, she whispered to the woman, only to see the woman with an ambiguous smile, handed Bai Zhi something else.

After paying the silver taels, the two left hand in hand.

Zheng Ze was puzzled and said, "Why buy this?"

Bai Zhi said lightly, "I'll use it for you."

Zheng Ze: "What to do?" In fact, this is not what he wanted to ask, but it was difficult to say.

Bai Zhi leaned close to Zheng Ze and breathed in his ear: "You will know sooner or later."

Suddenly, thousands of insects and ants crawled over Zheng Ze's body, with a tingling itchiness, he subconsciously pushed Bai Zhi away.

After keeping a certain distance, he bit his lip and raised his head: "What do you mean by sweetheart?"

It was the first time for Bai Zhi to be pushed away by Zheng Ze, and she couldn't get back to her senses. Before she could hear what he asked, suddenly fireworks exploded in the sky, and then the noisy crowd rushed past and scattered them.

Bai Zhi stretched out her hand suddenly but it was in vain, only in time to see Zhengze being carried away by the crowd and his flustered eyes.

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