Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

Jiang Luoyu didn't expect that just by mentioning it casually, the maid in front of her would be able to think about it like this. The smile on the corner of her lips suddenly showed a sense of helplessness, and she couldn't help reaching out to flick her forehead first. Then he opened his mouth and scolded: "You girl, if I don't say anything, I really don't know where you are thinking! If it is true that Ning Huan's birthday will be half a month later, and Prime Minister You's first wife is the princess of the county's palace. My dear sister, people in the county palace always want to congratulate you."

Zhuyue watched him say this, and a helpless expression appeared on his face again, knowing that his eldest son really had no interest in that prostitute, so he let out a long breath, and replied with a smile: "It's the servant who wants to There are too many, but what will the son take with him on the day when he is troubled?"

Jiang Luoyu nodded, retracting her slender fingers into her sleeves, but her thin lips curled up in a nice arc, somewhat like a

It's gloating: "That's right, you remember to prepare the gift, so you don't have to rush around that day, and blame me for not reminding you

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"My lord, you are making fun of my servant again!" Zhuyue suddenly heard this, knowing that her lord was mocking her for not being able to do things well, so she jumped her feet angrily, but before her feet landed, she seemed to remember Like something, he stared blankly at Jiang Luoyu who was smiling lightly in front of him, and murmured, "My lord..."

Jiang Luoyu glanced at her dumbfounded appearance, and raised his eyebrows with interest: "What's wrong?"

Looking at his smile every month, her expression gradually calmed down, as if there was a glimmer of mist in her eyes, but when she looked carefully, she found that her eyes were full of smiles, with some vague feelings: " When you first came to the Prince's Mansion, it looked like

Feeling depressed and unhappy, it was the first time that she made fun of the servants as if they were in the palace, and the servants were really happy.

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Jiang Luoyu didn't expect her to be stupefied because of this, she paused immediately when she heard this, and after a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand and stroked the maidservant's forehead hair in front of her: "Zhuyue..."

Looking at herself saying this month by month, Jiang Luoyu seemed to have suddenly fallen into some untouchable situation, fearing that she was self-defeating and making her eldest son unhappy again, so she quickly stopped the topic of herself, Instead, he talked about what he reported after entering the door: "Your Majesty, the servant came in just now to ask, dinner is ready, can I serve it right away?"

Jiang Luoyu didn't seem to expect her to change the subject so quickly, she was stunned for a moment, then slowly pulled the corner of her own lips, and replied in a low voice: "Dinner is ready, let's serve it up."

Zhuyue lowered her body, and immediately went down to prepare, leaving Jiang Luoyu standing alone in front of the window, subconsciously stroking the cold stone on her chest with her fingers, and when she was about to touch it, it seemed like As if being scalded by someone suddenly with something, he quickly withdrew his hand.

Not long after he withdrew his hand, Zhuyue brought the servants into the house with a smile, ordered the people to put the food away one by one, and after serving Jiang Luoyu to clean his hands, he stood by his side to serve the master. .

After a meal, all the county palaces were lit with candles. After the dinner, Jiang Luoyu raised his hand to let Zhuyue and others who were waiting on him leave, and sat on the Arhat couch by himself and continued to read the book that he would never read. After finishing the collection of poems, after a while, Sunset lowered her voice and knocked on the

Knock on the door.

Not long after entering the garden, Jiang Luoyu sent Wan Xia out to see what was going on with Jiang Ying. Now that she saw her coming back, she asked through the door, knowing that it was exactly what she had imagined when she first entered the county palace. After Ying was carried back to Xiuzhu Garden by Jiang Xiong who was so outraged that he was almost ashamed, he was immediately beaten up.

When she was in the palace, Jiang Ying had already been hit by Cheng Huansan, and she had just been budged by the Eighth Prince, a "twin" who had never been close to women, and had never even touched a woman. After receiving a few blows, he passed out without even humming.

Jiang Ying fainted like this, and Zhen Shi, who was rushing behind, talked about everything, and finally let Jiang Xiong temporarily detain Jiang Ying in Xiuzhu Garden to recover from his injuries, and when she finally persuaded Jiang Xiong, let Xiao The servants moved Jiang Ying back to the main room to recover from her injuries. She thought of her two sons and daughters who had suffered a disaster, and her headache immediately recurred.

Jiang Xiong had already gone to the study in a panic, but he was still begged by the old mother to go to Zhenwei Court. Seeing his concubine trembling in pain and foaming at the mouth, he thought to himself that he was also a couple for many years, Zhen's The father is Zhen Fu, the Duke of Qi, after all, he still didn't scold him in front of his seriously ill wife, but just asked the old mother to go to the palace with the token to invite the imperial doctor back.

Unsurprisingly, Zhen's illness really won't get better in a short period of time, and if something like this happens again, he probably won't even have the last bit of right to manage miscellaneous matters. In the future, the Mu family will be the only one in the county prince's mansion .

Finally, half a year after he entered the mansion, he defeated the Zhen family. The smile on Jiang Luoyu's lips was a little sharper, and his black jade-like eyes looked at the heavy sky outside the half-open window, and asked Wanxia who had finished reporting the matter outside the door to retreat. Get off, retreat to the couch again and continue to read poetry collections.

I don't know how long I watched it, but when Jiang Luoyu couldn't help yawning, he carried a lantern into the noon every month, closed the brazier in front of Jiang Luoyu, and lowered his voice to the sitting on the couch. Said the master who turned the pages of the book one by one, but seemed to be completely absent from the book.

"My lord, it's three o'clock, do you want the servants to turn off the lights?"

"No need." Jiang Luoyu heard the words, a trace of sleepiness flashed between his brows, but he still shook his head, raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, and asked again with a smile, "You really don't know where he is going?" Where is it?"

Zhuyue shuddered all over, and almost told the truth under the sharp eyes of his elder son who seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts this time, at least he held back at the last moment, bit his lips and replied: "Returning to the elder son, The servant really doesn't know."

"I didn't know before that your mouth is so strict, but this time I have seen it." Jiang Luoyu spoke this time, obviously in a tone of disbelief. After staring at her for a while, she didn't ask any more questions, just hung her eyes down. He shook his head and waved his hand lightly, "Go down, I want to read some books again, so I don't need you to wait on me."

Zhuyue saw that slender white hand dangling in front of her, and then safely put it back on the hand stove. The eldest son of his family supported his arms, as if he was determined to wait for the white twins to come back, and hesitated for a while with embarrassment on his face. , After all, he didn't say anything, he just silently lit the stove to get warmer, and then quietly retreated.

The sky was getting darker and darker, a small flame flashed out from the candle burning on the table with a crackling sound, and the sound of sizzling instantly fell on the table, waking up people who had fallen asleep at some point.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was in the darkness. Jiang Luoyu, who had just woken up from a half-dream, was slightly startled, and then a wry smile appeared on his lips. He first groped for the candle that had just been extinguished in front of him, and grabbed the candlestick with one hand. Afterwards, he began to fumble for the torch that he had always carried in his sleeve.

But before he took out the fire pocket in his sleeve, a soft sigh came from his ear, and a coldness invaded from his wrist, and the cold instantly made his whole body tremble.

It was a human finger.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the man who was squatting halfway beside the Arhat's couch, reaching out to hold his wrist, whose face was blurred in the darkness, but who seemed extremely docile and gentle, couldn't help but slow down his voice, As if afraid to wake up something sleeping in this dark night

A voice like something, said.

"Finally willing to come back?"

Before he could finish speaking, he ignored the person's still on his wrist with his frozen hand, and finally took out a fire pocket from his sleeve and lit it, so that the candlelight illuminated the face of the person who was close by.

Even though the lights were turned on, Bai Minyu still looked at him steadfastly, his smoky eyes seemed to melt, shining with a soft light, his cold and slender hand grasped Jiang Luoyu's wrist, There seemed to be a hint of a smile on the corner of his lips, but he didn't seem to have one, but his expression was indescribably gentle.

"If I don't come back, don't you have to wait for me?"

"Now, how come even you have learned to be eloquent? Mixing with Zhuyue, you can't learn good optics if you are bad." Jiang Luoyu didn't expect him to say that. She was a little dazed for a while, but then she laughed and her eyes fell on Bai Minyu's hand hidden behind her, said,

"What's in your hand, let me see."

Bai Minyu took a deep breath, slowly took out the hand behind her, and slowly spread her white palm, so that the person sitting in front of him by the candlelight could clearly see what was on his palm.

The moment Jiang Luoyu saw the thing in his palm, Jiang Luoyu felt his eyes go dark, and his slender fingers clasped the little table next to him instantly. After taking a few short breaths, he looked at it in disbelief. Look at Bai Minyu.

At this moment, he seemed to be extremely shocked, but there were layers of thick fog covering his black jade-like eyes. He tried very hard to make a sound, but he still couldn't utter a word, and finally he could only watch silently. Looking at the person in front of him, the smile on his face faded without knowing when.

A while after Bai Minyu stretched out her palm to reveal the thing, she naturally noticed that his expression was distorted and strange at the moment, she couldn't help frowning, first looked down at the thing in her hand, then at Jiang Luoyu's face, carefully asked.

"do not like?"

After a long delay, the expression on Jiang Luoyu's face returned to normal. He only looked at the purple-red fruit in Bai Minyu's palm again, which looked like an apple or a pear. He reached out to pick it up in a daze, and barely raised the corners of his lips. Asked: "...how do you think of this?"

"You mentioned it yesterday." Bai Minyu answered his question succinctly, probably because Jiang Luoyu's expression was too terrifying after he revealed it, and he seemed a little worried. Holding the fruit, he stretched out his hand to hold his wrist again, and asked, "Don't you like it?"

Jiang Luoyu did not reply immediately this time.

He was just silent, looking at the person in front of him carefully, moving his eyes away from Bai Minyu's anxious and helpless eyes, watching him still rushing back from the outside with his eyes, and then went in again. In the warm main room, his black hair was drenched in the cold air, and his fingers were bluish from the freezing cold, finally he turned his eyes back to the things in his hands.

He didn't know how Bai Minyu got this thing in this kind of weather, and he didn't know how much trouble Bai Minyu went to get it, but he knew it was only because of that sentence he accidentally mentioned and only said half of it .

Now lying safely on his fingertips is a ripe winter fruit.

I don't know what it's like to eat... Is it as sweet and sour as in the memory of the previous life?Or... the bitterness with a strong smell of blood?

"...I'm a bit afraid to eat it." When Jiang Luoyu said these words, it seemed that he had exhausted the last bit of strength in his body, and finally

Handing out the fruit on the fingertip, the smile on his lips was weak and sweet, not like the faint mask of the past, but more like a poison that cannot be undone.

"Take a bite for me, is it sweet or not?"

Bai Minyu looked at his expression, hesitated for a moment, then obediently took the fruit from his hand, lowered her head and took a bite.

The sweet and slightly sour aroma of fruit diffuses in the small space.

Jiang Luoyu's chest heaved for a moment, as if he didn't dare to breathe the sweet scent, his normally fair face flushed, but his voice was extremely steady and extremely low: "Is it sweet?"

Bai Minyu was silent for a moment, then nodded to meet his dark and inexplicable gaze, her pale thin lips moved, and she didn't know whether the piece of winter fruit that had been swallowed was swallowed or kept in her mouth, anyway, he didn't make a sound Come.

Jiang Luoyu lowered her head slightly, her voice was like breathing: "Minyu..."

Bai Minyu didn't let him finish his sentence.

He just silently put the winter fruit in his hand on the small table beside him, slowly stretched out his cold fingers, clasped the hanging white neck of the person in front of him, and kissed that person's trembling lips.The piece of winter fruit was held in his lips, and when he was biting and entangled silently, there was a faint sweetness and a little sour from time to time, which made the person sitting on the couch tremble suddenly and struggle violently.

The person squatting in front of the couch noticed his struggle, so he let go of his lips lightly, and at the same time raised his hand to extinguish the candle on the small table, restoring darkness to the room.

Jiang Luoyu only felt her waist tighten, her body turned with the force of that person's landing on the couch, her back pressed against the uneven carving, and then her cold thin lips were covered again without any haste. come up.

The two silently entangled their lips and teeth in the darkness, as soft and dense as if they were caring for a treasure. The breathing of the man in white was obviously gradually becoming rapid. After a while, he finally turned over and pushed the person whose eyes were still clear in the darkness away. It fell to the bed with a bang.

Suddenly there was such a loud noise from the main room, which immediately woke up the maids and servants living around, especially Zhuyue, who saw the lights in the main room kept on, and felt a little anxious in his heart who hadn't slept at all.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Luoyu watched as she fell heavily onto the bed. At this time, Bai Minyu adjusted her breathing with a blank face. Even though she was forced to eat the winter fruit just now, Bai Minyu couldn't help but curl up her lips, "It's okay." , the candlestick fell down, there is no need to come in, I have already rested, and I will clean it up tomorrow."

Hearing that it was not a big deal, Zhuyue breathed a sigh of relief, and let the people behind him retreat with him: "Yes, son.

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When everyone outside had left, Bai Minyu patted her clothes, ready to put away the winter fruit that she had finally found on the table, which she thought Jiang Luoyu would like, but she didn't stretch out her hand yet. Dongguo was picked up again by Jiang Luoyu, and he lowered his head and took a sip.

"...It seems a little sweeter than the one in your mouth just now."

Compared with just now, he seems to have changed something, but it seems that nothing has changed, even the eyes are the same as before.

But Bai Minyu knew that he didn't want to eat that winter fruit just now.

So when he saw Jiang Luoyu sitting on the edge of the couch and biting the winter fruit without any grievances at the moment, the man in white finally had a slight warmth in his eyes.

After half a cup of tea, Jiang Luoyu watched the white figure gradually go away under the moonlight, and couldn't help lowering his head to take another look at the Dongguo stone at hand, a gleam of light flashed in his black jade-like eyes .

He suddenly thought, if many, many years later, the person who was leaving with his back to him still looked at him with clear eyes that only left his shadow, would it be useful? The heart of the slightest impurity came to him.

One day, he might be able to get rid of the indescribable shadow of his previous life, and stride towards the bright place together with the person who has passed away.

Although I don't know what day it will be.

he will wait.

Because at this moment, he was finally able to see a bright flame quietly ignited and protected in his palm from the endless darkness.