Lanling covered the moon

This was at the Vegetarian Banquet on the night of the [-]th anniversary of Gao Cheng's father's death. Zi Mo knelt for a whole day. It was too much for him. He stayed up all night for three consecutive days. Even his shoulders became stiff. If you pinch tofu too hard, it will fall into a large lump.After working hard three times, Uncle Jiu silently put the tofu in her bowl. Zimo's face was very subtle, and after thanking him, he picked up his job bowl and bowed his head to eat.Among them sat Wang Gaomai of Le'an, Zimo didn't look at this uncle, he knew how wonderful his expression was when he was sitting in the middle and was directly bypassed by Uncle Ninth.

The aunt cried all day, and the second mother and the third mother helped her into the room to rest.The third brother is still in the Buddhist hall, he is the eldest son, so naturally he is more troubled.

Many dignitaries just came to show their faces to pay homage to Gao Cheng's father, and left early.The uncles offered incense to my father, and many of them also went back. Only the sixth uncle Gao Yan, the ninth uncle Gao Zhan, the king of Le'an Gaomai, and his family relative Gao Guiyan Gao Yuanhai stayed behind to eat vegetarian food.Xiao Zimo didn't see Uncle Three and Uncle Seven today. When his father died, the two of them were filled with righteous indignation. Why didn't such an important day come?

Zimo had been away from Yecheng for too long, so she asked the third brother, but the third brother remained silent, saying that he would tell her again when he found a chance.

After dinner, the night on the balcony was like water, with a bright moon and a starry sky. Xiao Zimo knew that Uncle Six and Uncle Nine were watching the moon and chatting together on the top floor, so he went back to his room early and relaxed his bones.Kneeling motionless during the day, until Zimo looked at his father's tablet and wanted to cry.She suddenly felt that her father was laughing at her, that she was disrespectful to him before he was alive, and was always thinking about stealing the antiques that her father left in other yards, and running away wherever she wanted, and now she should be punished.

Gao Cheng's father loves romantic sentiments the most, how could his father like such a solemn and sad thing?

Live as a hero, and die as a ghost.After doing this ceremony, Zimo figured out this point: Although his father is very regretful in this life, he is a genius and would not want to see a bunch of heirs surrounding his spiritual seat to mourn the spring and autumn after he passed away. , mourn again.She hadn't thought of this before, and she was often immersed in grief and couldn't extricate herself. She never thought that Xiaowan's strength was the thing that could make her father smile.

After soaking in hot water for a bath, Zimo picked some delicious snacks and planned to send them to the third brother. At this time, a little novice outside the door came to bring a message saying that Prince Hejian was waiting for her at the Visheng attic. .

When we arrived at Visheng Pavilion, Uncle Jiu was in the attic.

Zimo turned his head and wanted to leave, but the little novice closed the door of the attic before her and left.

"Uncle Jiu, what are you doing?" Zimo was deceived by Gao Zhan again and again, and he really felt that meeting alone like this was even more embarrassing.

"It was your third brother who told you to come obediently. If I told you that I was looking for you, would you come? How long have you been avoiding me since I got married? Do you remember?" Gao Zhan put his hands behind his back Facing Zimo, standing on the porch of Pisheng Pavilion, the moonlight casts a long Gao Zhan figure on the ground, light and lonely.

"Congratulations to Uncle Jiu's wedding..." Xiao Zimo just moved his mouth, and popped out a cliché that he didn't think was appropriate, Gao Zhan turned his head suddenly, the anger and sorrow in his eyes made Xiao Zimo Quickly shut your mouth.

"Two months and 23 days, a full two months and 23 days... If I don't ask you to come to see me today, you plan to not see me for two years, 20 years? Gao Zhan didn't look at her, but still turned around and looked at the full moon in the sky.

"Uncle Jiu, so what if you see him... Maybe you will let it go slowly if you don't see him. Don't be so stubborn, okay?"

"Stubborn? Haha, is it because I am greedy and obsessed?"

"Uncle Jiu, what's the trouble! Does King Changguang want any kind of beauty?!" Xiao Zimo was very clumsy, she really didn't know how to face Uncle Jiu now, and she was annoyed as she spoke He got up and raised his voice, looking so pale and heartless in the lonely attic.

"Hehe..." Gao Zhan didn't speak, and didn't turn around, but his hair was blown lightly by the night wind, blurring his face.He remained motionless for a long time, like a sculpture, staring straight at the high moon, his body trembling slightly, not knowing whether it was trembling or weeping.

Zimo walked slowly to Gao Zhan's side, and she looked at Uncle Jiu's thin face, he didn't look like a newlywed, but lost his soul.Uncle Jiu was too much like Gao Cheng's father, Zimo knew he should harden his heart but he couldn't do it after all, just seeing his frowning expression, he couldn't bear it.

"Uncle Jiu lost weight..." Gao Zhan hugged her tightly before he could finish his sentence.

"open!"

"Don't let it go!"

Xiao Zimo frowned, smelling the smell of wound medicine on Uncle Jiu's shoulder that was sticking to her nose, and wanted to throw him away violently but lost his strength again.

"Chang Gong, Uncle Jiu is bewildered. If you don't kill me, I will haunt you like this for the rest of your life. Are you afraid?" Gao Zhan raised his head, his scarlet eyes looked at her as if possessed by a demon.Crazy, possessive, and uncontrollable desire to gallop like a wild horse, Zimo's whole body turned cold.

"Really? You're afraid of me..." Gao Zhan's expression was cold, but his whole body was scorching hot, his fingers climbed up Zimo's lower body, and raised her head high, "So With your Gao Changgong's martial arts, killing me is easy. But, I know you can't do it, you dare not do it. It's not that you can't bear it, but you are afraid that you will hurt Gao Xiaowan and your brothers." Gao Zhan pushed Xiao Zimo, Zimo couldn't bear the overwhelming force in a trance, and was surrounded by Gao Zhan in his arms for a while, with the pillars of the verandah behind him, and his bodies were pressed together, squeezing her back against the wood, There was a pain.

The night was beautiful, and this ambiguous situation that should never happen in a pure place of Buddhism made Xiao Zimo dare not look up at the Buddhist temple not far away.

"I'm not afraid of you, and now there are ten thousand ways to knock Uncle Jiu unconscious and escape. I won't kill you, but it's not because you are the King of Changguang, and it's not because I'm afraid that I'm going to hurt brother Xiaowan and the Gao family. Uncle Jiu, why bother to be so aggressive, forcing me to break up with you, even if I hurt you, what are you going to do? Uncle Jiu, you are too decisive, why are you pushing me like this and why are you pushing yourself like this? If I hurt you, you will break up with me and break up with me in the future?"

"No, if you hurt me one point, I will ask you to return it ten times. I want you to taste the taste of my lost soul. Whether you love me or not, you are mine." Gao Zhan said Lips brushed against Zimo's face, causing a chill down her spine.

"Chang Gong, am I scary? Hehe, probably, it's impossible for ordinary people to see me like this... It's you, it's you who made me realize that my pretentious self is actually this So-so!"

His lips pressed hard against Zimo's, and then he slapped Gao Zhan on the face.

King Changguang covered his face, and smiled fiercely: "Why not the chest, Chang Gong, your palm shattered my heart, and no one will treat you like this." Gao Zhan still wanted to pounce on you. , but the quilt Mo clicked a few acupuncture points, Uncle Jiu's face was like ice and snow, his eyes were full of anger, and he said angrily, "Okay... As expected of Gao Changgong, you really have the means to deal with me!!"

Gao Zhan, whose acupuncture points were touched by the quilt, was supported to sit on the floor of the attic. Xiao Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, and he calmed down a little. When his body stopped trembling, she gently wiped the scar on Uncle Jiu's face, Yungong helped him smooth the Qi in his back.

"Uncle Jiu, don't stare at me and get angry. I tapped your acupuncture points just to let you calm down and listen to me. I will untie it for you later."

"Oh, do you have anything else to say to me?" Gao Zhan turned his face away, very angry.

"I know I don't mean what I say. I avoided you three times and four times. I just saw you detour in the morning and hurt your heart. However, I really can't give what Uncle Jiu wants. Know what to do...Uncle Jiu, I treat you like an older brother."

"Oh? But like Gao Xiaowan?" Gao Zhan asked with raised eyebrows.

. . . . . . "What does this have to do with the third brother!" Xiao Zimo stood up angrily, "Uncle Ninth, you are always trying to tell me what the third brother is doing? The third brother is the third brother, and you are you!"

"Oh? Indeed! I am me, and your third brother is the third brother. If you can treat me like Gao Xiaowan, I will have no regrets in this life..."

Xiao Zimo was speechless, she looked at Uncle Jiu, and then her face became flustered.She absolutely can't let Uncle Jiu mess up her mind. She admires the third brother. Why did Gao Zhan talk about the brotherhood of her childhood sweetheart, but it gave rise to many other meanings? !

"Cough... Uncle Jiu said that, because he wanted to get along with Chang Gong like brothers and sisters. In fact, Uncle Jiu is not much older than Chang Gong, and is as old as brother Xiaoyu. You treat me like a brother. I will respect you as the most beloved elder brother." Zi Mo stammered, she felt that Gao Zhan's eyes seemed to look into her own eyes all at once.

"Chang Gong, you just like to deceive yourself and others. I know better than you how you treat Gao Xiaowan, and I can never be brotherly with you. Either you kill me, or you can avoid me forever... ..." Uncle Jiu smiled.

After Zimo heard his words, his heart turned cold.She sat beside Uncle Jiu, staring at Gao Zhan intently.

"I remember Uncle Jiu had something to say to me by the Lishui River..."

"Yes." Gao Zhan replied.

"That's what it meant back then?" Zimo realized later.

"of course."

"But I remember Uncle Jiu said that he wants to befriend his uncle and nephew, why...?"

"Because you, Gao Changgong, shouldn't have been so kind to me, and even competed with Duo Lun for me. After finally dying, I couldn't extricate myself." Gao Zhan felt a burst of emotion when he saw Xiao Zimo's expression of wanting to cry without tears Shu Chang, so he exerted all his strength and let his stiff body that had been tapped fall to the ground.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zi Mo took Uncle Jiu's body that was lying down straight into his arms. Gao Zhan took advantage of the situation and whispered in her ear: "Chang Gong's jade-like body in the water that night in the Land of Thousand Lakes, To this day, it still enters my dream every night, and I can’t forget it, and I don’t forget each other. So I always think about how to make my wish come true, and I am thinking about it.”

Gao Zhan's breath made Xiao Zimo's ears turn red all of a sudden, and Gao Zhan almost hit the ground when he retracted his hand.Xiao Zimo exerted all her strength, supported Uncle Jiu and let him lean against the wooden railing of the porch again, her face was buried very low, and she knew that her face was about to bleed.

"Uncle Jiu...followed me to the lakeside?"

"Yes. I knew from that day that I couldn't turn back. Chang Gong, I can no longer treat you as my nephew. I would rather die without you. If you don't stop me in time, I will definitely do a lot of unscrupulous things It's just to get you."

The bells from the Bell and Drum Tower overwhelmed Xiao Zimo.

Turning his head, he saw that Gao Zhan's lips were bright red, and there were some scars. He thought that he bit him eagerly.

Zimo didn't speak for a long time, she didn't know what to say.

In the dark night, the surroundings were very close. For a long time, Zimo heard that Gao Zhan next to him seemed to be breathing a little fast.

By the moonlight, I saw that Uncle Jiu's face was as pale as a piece of paper, and there seemed to be something wrong.

She quickly unblocked Uncle Jiu's acupuncture points, and Uncle Jiu's stretched body suddenly went limp, and he leaned against Zimo's shoulder.

"Uncle Jiu, did you have a gas attack? I forgot to release the acupoints for you for a while. After a long time, the blood vessels stagnate a bit. Is it okay?" Seeing Gao Zhan panting, Xiao Zimo felt a little anxious.

Uncle Jiu shook his head, leaned into Zimo's arms, took her hand and said, "It's okay, just let me rest on my own. I won't move, so don't move either, okay?" Let me sleep quietly like this for a while..."

There was tenderness in Gao Zhan's eyes, Xiao Zimo hesitated for a while, nodded, then leaned against the pillar with Uncle Jiu in his arms, and the two sat on the floor of the attic next to each other.

"Uncle Jiu, you've lost weight." Xiao Zimo couldn't help but say something.

Gao Zhan raised his hand to caress Zimo's face, seeing Xiao Zimo's face froze for a moment, he withdrew his hand again, with a look of self-mockery in his eyes: "Chang Gong just said that, I feel that these days and nights The torment of the night is worth it. Why is it like this? Heh, I'm afraid that even if Chang Gong asks me to die in the future, Uncle Jiu will be willing to do so."

"Why would I let you die? Uncle Jiu is just too stubborn and can't see his own mind clearly."

"No, I have never been able to see through my thoughts, but I just respect myself, evading everywhere, and saying things wrongly."

Xiao Zimo let out a long breath, and didn't want to argue anymore, so he asked Uncle Jiu to lean in front of him to let him breathe easier.

After a long time, Xiao Zimo looked at the bright moon, and then slowly said: "Uncle Jiu came to me tonight just to try me, to see how much affection I have for you, right?"

. . . . . .Gao Zhan smiled suddenly, turned his head and put his face next to Zimo's ear and neck: "Chang Gong is so delicate and exquisite, no wonder eldest brother loved you the most when he was alive, not Gao Xiaowan."

Xiao Zimo pursed her lips and moved her face away. She was really helpless to this King Changguang, and shook her head slightly. Zimo sighed heavily at Yue Chang.

"Does Chang Gong hate me?" Gao Zhan asked her.

Zimo thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"Can you love me then?" Gao Zhan asked again.

Zimo looked down at him in astonishment, his eyes were full of love, Xiao Zimo swallowed his words, she couldn't even say a word of cruelty, I don't know it was because of nine Uncle's eyes are too sad, it's because his face is too much like Daddy.

Then he was silent all the time, Zimo let Uncle Jiu lean on him, and let the moon sink from the middle of the sky to the horizon.

Zimo heard the rustling sound of unlocking the door.

"It's so fast, it turns out it's Mao hour." Gao Zhan regretted telling the novice to come and open the door as soon as Mao hour came. He should have asked the little monk to come later.

Gao Zhan got up, but saw Zi Mo was still sitting on the ground stiff.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Jiu squatted down and asked.

"It's okay...it's okay, I'm just a little numb." Zimo stood up with the help of the railing. After all, Gao Zhan is a big man, and he's much taller than her. It is a bit difficult for Xiao Zimo to stand up now.

"I'll help you." Gao Zhan wrapped his hands around like a snake, Xiao Zi blushed again, annoyed, she pushed Jiu Shu away, and went out by herself.

"Chang Gong, where have you been all night?" In front of the hall of vibrancy, Zi Mo bumped into the third uncle and the aunt.

. . . . . . "I...I..." Xiao Zimo was at a loss for words again.

"Chang Gong is with me." Uncle Jiu stood behind her, as if he had counted the time correctly.