Huaigui

The bright hall lights are as bright as yesterday.

The building that is always looked up to in memory, now enters as a half-owner, Helan Mingyue will inevitably feel uncomfortable.He watched all the palace people busy in an orderly manner, but he was at a loss.

This is the palace connecting the harem and the former dynasty, backed by the Jiangxiao Pavilion in the imperial garden, and the round windows in the courtyard of the bedroom are in harmony with the picturesque Fengchi in Shoushan Mountain in the distance.The bedroom has been tidied up and refurbished according to Gao Jing's preference. Seeing those low beds and desks for his convenience, Helan Mingyue laughed and said that it was a bit of a legacy from the past.

"Look carefully, I don't believe you can't see what it looks like." Gao Jing opened his arms to let Amang change his clothes, but his mouth didn't stop, "It's all made according to the Yaoguang Pavilion standard, just added some things, familiar ?"

In fact, it looks familiar, Helan Mingyue didn't dare to confirm it at first.

He didn't answer, just sat down on the side near the courtyard, propped up one knee casually and kicked off his boots.

The voices from behind gradually receded, Gao Jing said: "You all go down, Amang can stay outside, if I really want anything, I can call her, don't crowd here."

After a while, they all seemed to leave.

He didn't wear court clothes when he went to Dali Temple, but the clothes were just as good as the court clothes. Gao Jing was used to casualness in Saibei, and now he suddenly put himself into the solemnity of standing like a pine, somewhat restrained.There was no way in the previous dynasty, and when he returned to Mingtang, he treated it as his own territory, so he also dressed casually.

He was only wearing a dark robe, and the hair crown was removed. Gao Jing stretched out his hand to tie it himself: "What are you looking at?"

"Flowers." He Lan Mingyue said simply, "It seems that sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms."

There was already a hint of sweet-scented osmanthus scent in the air by the courtyard. The sweet-scented osmanthus was left behind by the former emperor. He had no special preference, but he only felt the fragrance of osmanthus osmanthus, so there were more varieties.

Gao Jing said with a smile: "In the past, my father didn't like the fragrance of flowers. The scent of this tree species sent as a tribute from Southern Chu was not so strong. It was rare for him to catch his eyes. At that time, I bought ten osmanthus plants, and my father gave a pair to the king. Uncle, the rest will be planted here."

"No wonder I went to Hanzhang Hall that day with the same breath."

After saying that, hearing the sound of cloth rubbing behind her, He Lan Mingyue turned her head and saw Gao Jing was stumbling towards her knees.

For his convenience, Mingtang's bedroom is covered with soft carpets, the bed is low, and the round window facing the garden is very close from there.His knee was not hurt too badly during the torture, and it was the first to recover later. At this time, he was able to stand and walk, but it was still surprising that he came towards him while kneeling-this posture, as an emperor, was too unbearable.

"It's outrageous." He Lan Mingyue said something, and was immediately hugged by Gao Jing from behind, and kissed the back of her neck.

Gao Jing bit his earlobe lightly: "I'm shameless."

There was nothing else to say, just hold him still.

Helan Mingyue felt that his soft robe was loose with only one belt, and when he lowered his head, he saw the slender ankles exposed outside, so he couldn't help but look away: "Don't you have something to say to me?"

"What?" Gao Jing immediately laughed twice, fingered his Adam's apple all the way down, opened his collar and quickly put it back, "Now I understand, there are some words, I can't wait for you to come first Thought-of."

Helan Mingyue was puzzled, she only thought that he hadn't been close to her for a long time.The pain in his throat hadn't dissipated, and the warm body behind him was touching, so he couldn't help leaning over to hug him.

Gao Jing called out shortly and excitedly, and then laughed: "Look at you, you are not a serious person!"

Helan Mingyue's cheeks became hot, and she couldn't bear to kiss Gao Jing.

Since the last time, it has always been a superficial touch in the past. Occasionally, when the lips and tongue are intertwined, they only let go after a little deep kiss, avoid people left and right, and don't stay in the same place at night.There is no deep kiss but no satisfaction. At this time, the night is falling, and the candles are flickering. He Lanmingyue hears Gao Jing's throat humming softly, and it's like sparks rushing down his back.

Having not been close for a long time, He Lan Mingyue was licked by him like a cat, and when he noticed that the body under the soft robe was heating up rapidly, he couldn't help but push Gao Jing to regain his sanity.

"No, don't you have something to say to me? Tell me first..."

Gao Jing was taken aback, then leaned forward and fell into He Lanmingyue's arms: "I have nothing to say, I deliberately found a reason to keep you here."

He smiled brighter, and He Lan Mingyue pinched Gao Jing's nose after a brief embarrassment.After breathing hard, Gao Jing was forced to open his mouth slightly, and Helan Mingyue bent down and kissed him.

"I can't, I can't be here..." Gao Jing pushed him, and his whole body was already leaning in He Lan's arms, "I can't see clearly, some night watchman might be able to see it here for a while... You carry me inside , Brother Mingyue, what does it smell like on you, it smells so good."

He Lan lowered her head and held her wrist in doubt, sniffing: "What? I didn't smell it."

"I don't know, maybe I haven't been hugged by you for a long time, and I can't hold it back when I stick to you." Gao Jing kissed the side of Helan Mingyue's neck. Can't use it.

Helan Mingyue stood up and hugged Gao Jing, hooking his knees.

Gao Jingshun put his arms around He Lanmingyue's neck.

After taking two steps, he frowned, and then smiled softly: "Xiaojing, you are heavier than before."

It doesn't seem to be ridiculed, but there is a sense of love overflowing, as if this few words can immediately dilute the years of their separation and the turmoil in the past.Gao Jing's eyes felt a little hot when he said it, and he pressed He Lan's shoulder, took a breath, and his voice sank low: "I don't move all day...it's just heavy."

"But I can still hug it."

Helan Mingyue smiled and put him on the low couch.

Gao Jing's night-blindness had somehow eased as he passed beyond the Great Wall, but he still couldn't see clearly. Only the hazy outline allowed him to be sure that Helan Mingyue was close at hand.Those shadows and constantly beating light spots honestly reflected the temperature between the two, Gao Jing stretched out his hand to grab it, and He Lan immediately grabbed it.

He smelled that very clear and faint fragrance again, with a bit of bitterness, and he was sure it was from Mingyue's body.

It's a bit like snow, but snow is white and flawless, not so bitter.

Maybe it was all his hallucinations, he turned all his thoughts and attachments to He Lan into tangible things.He couldn't see clearly, couldn't taste it, he could only touch and smell it, and the bitter fragrance wrapped him gently, although it was neither sweet nor sticky, it was more like fresh snow with a little coldness than the warmth of spring, like the wind blowing Catkins melt like moonlight.

He thought this was Helan Mingyue.

"Aren't you..." Gao Jing asked hesitantly when he thought about it, "In the past few years, you've actually been very tired?"

He Lan didn't know why he asked such a question, as if a small spot in his heart suddenly softened and collapsed.He doesn't like to complain, and he also thinks it's meaningless to shout tired and painful.Seeing Gao Jing's bewildered expression at this time, He Lan Mingyue couldn't help but tell the truth: "Although I'm a little tired, it's actually better than being in the palace."

"I know you don't like the palace." Gao Jing said dully.

Helan Mingyue was silent.

The experience of these years has infiltrated every detail of his expression. Although Gao Jing can't see clearly now, he can empathize with him, knowing that for him, the current result is not all suffering.

"Brother Mingyue?" Gao Jing called out, and his hand tightened.

He Lan Mingyue didn't answer him, and quietly took off her clothes.

Gao Jing stubbornly grabbed him and pressed his chest, the heart was beating violently for him.He faced Helan Mingyue, knowing that they were thinking the same thing at the moment.

"Can I do it now?" he said, his heart beating faster.

Summer is not far away, the sky and night are as cool as water, and when the wind blows, the vegetation is swaying and insects are faintly singing.

The silk was covering the two of them, and He Lanmingyue was lying on her side hugging Gao Jing's waist, her eyes met for a moment and they kissed again.After that heart-opening and tearful embrace in Pingcheng, they have never had such a quiet moment.

(...)

He stroked the cinnabar-colored mole, and the eyelashes at the end of his eyes twinkled like butterfly wings.

Helan Mingyue's heart suddenly rippled as if being immersed in a puddle of warm water, he couldn't help looking at Gao Jing, and rubbed the other's kneecap: "I often think, maybe it doesn't have to be like this if you just change any step. "

"……what?"

"If you had said...the knife didn't kill me at that time, maybe I really wouldn't have left Luoyang. I liked you so much at that time." He Lan Mingyue said, "And now...I often think, you It’s good to suffer a little bit, otherwise how would you know regret it?”

Gao Jing was stunned, and didn't answer him right away. He turned his head and let his fingers pinch his earlobe, and said, "I actually don't like regrets very much. Even if I did something like cutting down the world, I would rather die than admit my mistakes." He noticed that the movement paused, and Helan Mingyue still maintained an intimate posture in his body, "But this is the only thing I want to do again. You are right, many things don't have to be like this. At that time...my Too presumptuous at times."

Acknowledging his mistakes readily, crying bitterly, and never saying "no" to what he said since then—these may give He Lan Mingyue short-term happiness and feel elated, but that's not Gao Jing.

He will be disappointed with such high scenery.

It's not too late to cherish the people in front of us now, Gao Jing's heart was wrapped in ice and surrounded by high walls, but now the obstacles are gone, and He Lan can see it.

He knew Gao Jing was not lying when he admitted that he was self-righteous and wanted to start over.

Helan Mingyue suddenly turned over and pressed him on the couch as if he couldn't control it, folded Gao Jing's leg (...) and stretched out his arms to embrace Helan Mingyue.

The beating spot of light in front of my eyes seemed to have also turned into a flying butterfly, flying out of the darkness.

The tide of desire poured slowly from the low couch in response to the moonlight, Gao Jing turned over and slipped into Helan Mingyue's arms.

Still hugging the body under the quilt, sweating still, he raised his head and stroked the contours of Helan Mingyue's eyebrows, as if he liked the earring repeatedly.His legs were still resting on Helan Mingyue's waist, and this posture seemed to cause the tide to surge again at any moment, but Helan didn't push him, and said with a smile: "Are you going to sleep like this?"

"Can you stop going to Saibei?" Gao Jing answered irrelevantly, with his eyes closed, but his heart beat faster.

Helan Mingyue didn't answer him right away, and took the time to touch his butterfly bone along his back from the back of his waist, as he usually did to comfort his beloved wolf, before saying after a while: "I can't."

Gao Jing explained: "I know you want to attack Longcheng, but there's no rush for this. At least let them recover to [-]% to [-]% of the former Western Army's combat strength. Failure to do so will backfire."

"It will be three or five years soon, I understand." He Lan Mingyue bowed her head and kissed his forehead.

Gao Jing was silent for a moment and said: "What's wrong with staying in Luoyang? I think you are in a hurry to leave because you don't want to accompany me."

When encountering such nonsense, He Lanmingyue designated Gao Jing as a no-brainer. At this time, it was rare to mention the topic of Saibei, and he also wanted to untie his knot, and said softly: "Don't interrupt me, listen to me, Is it ok?"

"Okay, I'm closing my eyes."

Helan Mingyue smiled, and said seriously: "My cousin and sister-in-law still have to guard Baicheng. It is impossible to take care of Yinzhou for me for a long time. No one can lead the army. I can't worry about that place near the border... If the fourth uncle is still there Naturally, it can be handed over to him, but since he passed away and Shuang'er was still young, Xie Bi, a scholar, can't make the decision. The chaos in Suzhou is not over yet, and the new military governor has not yet gone to Longyou to take up his post. It's going to be broken."

"Well... that makes sense."

He Lanmingyue pinched Gao Jing's nose: "It's not for you, the country needs someone to guard it. The northwest line is supposed to be guarded by me and the Western Army."

He didn't understand what Gao Jing was talking about, but when he saw Taiping's shadow, he panicked and refused to let him go.Gao Jing nodded, and He Lan Mingyue felt his loss along the long strands of hair: "I won't stay in Saibei often when the world is peaceful... At least I will definitely come back in winter. You are afraid of the cold and your legs are not good. .”

"Aren't those maids more careful than you?" Gao Jing snorted.

He Lan Mingyue changed his mind immediately: "Then I won't come back, so as not to annoy you when I see you."

Gao Jing quickly pressed his mouth: "Let General Xu Xin become the military governor of Longyou, and then move the governor's office from Suzhou to Xiazhou. At that time, Ran Yunyang will train troops on the line from Mangshan to Luoyanling, and Yu Wenhua will return to Linhai to guard the northeast. , there is Uncle Qin Wang in Guanzhong, Chen Zicheng in Beiting, Wang Xiaozhi, I plan to transfer to Runzhou..."

"what about me?"

"You?" Gao Jing squinted at him, "Wherever you want to go, just a little bit, come back and be the queen for me if there is no war—that's the deal."

He Lan Mingyue bit the tip of Gao Jing's nose: "This can't give you a name."

"Then I'm not allowed to just say that?" Gao Jing pursed his mouth aggrievedly, "Everyone should perform their own duties and do their own thing. The world is peaceful, so don't let me sit in Luoyang and worry about it... Please, Brother Mingyue !"

She actually held his hand and started begging for mercy. He Lan Mingyue couldn't hold back at all, and it was regarded as her acquiescence.

A moment of silence, the night is like water.

Helan Mingyue turned to the vague furnishings outside the curtain, and suddenly leaned over to kiss Gao Jing's lips.This kiss came suddenly, Gao Jing opened his eyes: "What? Now you come to please me, and you want to change your mind?"

"Have you forgotten yourself?" The light in his eyes flickered in the darkness, "It will be my birthday soon."

Gao Jing was a little dazed, then raised his hand and rubbed his temples: "I really forgot."

I've been so busy these days that no one noticed that it's almost the Qixi Festival.

He was born on the evening of the seventh day of the seventh month of the first year of Jingming. When he was young, he had double happiness every year. There were Magpie Bridge Paradise Street and beauties Qiqiao. On the third day of Daqing in Luocheng, the Fuwei River was lit like flowers on the water, and the fireworks at Yunlang Pavilion were no less than those in Shangyuan. night.

Those prosperous times seem to be gone, but at this moment, Helan Mingyue's kiss is better than the gorgeous galaxy in those years.

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