wear to ancient daily life

Getting up to pour a glass of water for Mrs. Zhou, Yun Rong said warmly: "After talking for so long, mother, drink some water."

"Ah."

Her son's thoughtful behavior made Zhou's heart feel warm. She picked up the blue and white porcelain cup in her plain hand and drank it in small sips.

Seeing this, Yun Rong pursed her lips, carefully considered her words, and said carefully: "Mother, Yu Heng and I..."

"According to the days, it's time for your father to turn back. Hey, it's a coincidence that neither of you father and son attended Chang'er's wedding by accident, and you will have to make up later."

At the same time that Yunrong opened his mouth, Zhou's very coincidentally started to talk, and immediately blocked everything that Yunrong should say.

After the words fell, Zhou put down the cup in his hand, and asked Yunrong: "Rong'er, what did you want to say just now? What happened to you and His Highness the Sixth Highness?"

Yunrong: "...nothing."

After such an interruption from his mother, he suddenly remembered that there was still such a thing.His father is still in Jiangnan and hasn't come back yet!

Originally, the matter with Yuheng was no less than a bolt from the blue to Yunfu, and Yunrong told his mother that there would be a big scene.He has no idea how it will end, let alone this kind of thing will happen twice.

Since there is going to be a quarrel, it is better to make a thorough quarrel at once, and it is better than tossing and tossing over and over again.

Thinking of this, Yun Rong restrained her emotions, sat on the stool and fiddled with the teacup as if nothing had happened.

Mrs. Yun gave him a strange look, "Didn't you want to say something? Why didn't you say anything?"

Yun Rong: "I... want to wait for Dad to come back and talk about it together."

He was brought up by Yun Shangshu since he was a child, and it is only reasonable to be close to his father.So Zhou didn't doubt it, she stretched out a well-maintained white palm, gently poked the cinnabar on Yunrong's forehead with her fingertips, and said angrily: "Little heartless, you know you are thinking of your father."

Yun Rong smiled, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.If only on the day when he confessed the truth, his mother could still playfully get angry at him with such a mood.

Seeing that the night was getting darker, the cold moonlight was reflected outside the yard, making it look extraordinarily quiet.

Mrs. Zhou helped the maid's hand to get up slowly, and said softly to Yun Rong: "Rong'er, you are exhausted, so you should settle down earlier tonight."

Thinking that Yunrong's pale face was due to rushing, distress flashed in Zhou's eyes, "You see that you have lost a lot of weight, and my mother will cook for you in the future and make some food for you, so as to make up for you."

Although the Zhou family came from a famous family, according to her own preferences, and the family is also used to her, she has learned a good cooking skill, all of which are the private dishes of the Zhou family in the south of the Yangtze River. It has been passed down for hundreds of years, which is really rare.

She has been pampered and pampered for many years, so of course she doesn't have much time to cook. Occasionally, she cooks during festivals and when she is in a good mood.

At this moment, Yun Rong was very happy when he said that he was going to make meals for himself, he said with a smile: "Then there will be trouble."

"There's no need to say thank you between mother and child." Zhou waved his hand and walked out of the East Wing.

It wasn't until his mother left that Yun Rong took a shower under Xia Zhu Dongmei's service.

Even at night in August, it was still unbearably sweltering.

Qiulan held a large basin of ice cubes in her hand, stopped in the middle of the room, squatted down, took the tongs, and stuffed the large pieces of ice into the belly of the lying bronze and iron cow.

There are several copper ware houses like this one, and they are all placed in corners suitable for them. After a while, there is a hint of coolness in the air.

Yun Rong half leaned on the bed, leisurely looking at the moonlight by the window.

Xia Zhu took a hot dry handkerchief behind him and wiped it for him. In summer, the hair is too dry.

Looking at the bronze utensils placed in the corner of the window, Xia Zhu frowned, winked at Dongmei who was waiting aside, and said softly to Yun Rong: "Young master, you are weak, don't stay here, you should wait a little longer." Rest."

The body recovering from a serious illness really needs to be taken care of, and Yunrong also felt a little tired. He glanced at his drooping hair and nodded in agreement.

The general took a step forward, as if thinking of something, Yun Rong gently ordered, "There is no need to keep watch tonight, you all retreat."

"...Yes." Xia Zhu blessed her body respectfully, and followed her master into the room to wait on her, while the rest of Dongmei went out, calling the servants to move away the utensils in the corner, and put them a little further away s position.

After Yunrong slept well on the bed, Qiuyue checked around as usual, and after finding nothing unusual, she gently settled the tent, "Young master, if you need anything at night, just ask, the servant is at the side."

"Got it."

The light in the room gradually dimmed, and as the last candle was cut off, it fell into darkness.

"Cuckoo, cluck, cluck."

Unknown little bugs were chirping outside the court, and it was at the end of the night that Yun Rong's closed eyes slowly opened and closed.Seeing the dark figure sitting on the edge again, he called out the other person's name without any surprise, "Yu Heng."

"Ah Rong doesn't look nervous at all, it seems that I'm expected to come tonight?" The black mass moved, and a little fiery red could be vaguely seen.

Yunrong: "..."

A shameless person like Yu Heng can sneak into his bedroom in the middle of the night when he doesn't want to, now that he has made up his mind, how can Ann not come?

Yun Rong was speechless for a moment, and didn't answer, she just moved her body to make it easier for him to come in.

Climbing up the pole, Yu Heng quickly took off her clothes and shoes and socks and got in.

Embracing the body of his sweetheart very naturally, Yuheng said innocently: "Arong, I scratched my heart and thought of you after not seeing you for a few hours. After much deliberation, I followed my heart to find you. Don't blame me."

"Yeah." Replied to him with a very good temper, Yun Rong turned to face him, "Yu Heng, I'm afraid we have to delay telling my family about our affairs."

"it is good."

Hearing Yu Heng's answer without asking any questions, Yun Rong raised his eyebrows, "Don't you really want to ask?"

"What's there to ask?"

Yu Heng casually took a strand of his hair, twirled it on his knuckles, and said amusedly: "You are willing to tell your parents all about us, I am too happy, so how dare you make any demands on the deadline?"

A Rong didn't intend to hide this matter, which proved that he really made up his mind to be with him for a long time, and a mere delay was nothing.

"you……"

Yu Heng said this, which made Yun Rong a little uncomfortable, he paused, and added to the above words: "When my father comes back from Jiangnan, I will explain it together, and I will only wrong you for the time being."

The matter between the two of them has not been officially brought to the fore, so they must be more careful.

"It's not a grievance."

The two lay quietly for a while, Yuheng moved his palm down, and rubbed Yunrong's wrist with the hand that was pulled over Yunrong, and said softly: "Do you still like the chain I gave you that day?"

The pure emerald bracelet with exquisite workmanship, Yun Rong subconsciously said, "I like it."

"It's good if you like it." Yu Heng tilted his face, kissed Yun Rong's face, and said softly: "Jade nourishes Qi, since you like it, you can wear it."

Being caught off guard by Yu Heng's kiss, Yun Rong was unavoidably startled.Although he couldn't see his face in the darkness, Yunrong could feel his joy.

Speechless for a while, because she was not used to Yu Heng's sudden intimacy, Yun Rong discussed with him: "Yu Heng, can you say hello to me when you do these things in the future?"

"What?" Yu Heng couldn't quite catch up with Yun Rong's brain circuit for a while.

"Just... don't do it all of a sudden, it's scary." As she spoke, Yun Rong moved her body in embarrassment, trying to lie down flat.

"Oh, I'm such a rough person, I'm so sorry for scaring Ah Rong."

Yu Heng apologized in a good manner, then chuckled twice, propped up one arm in a calm manner, and propped his forehead, and said word by word: "A Rong, I want to kiss you."

Yunrong: "!!!"

How did this person say such ambiguous words in such a serious tone?

After being stunned by Yuheng's tone for a moment, Yunrong's left shoulder was gently pinched, and a clean and clear breath rushed towards his face.

Yun Rong raised her hands to embrace Yu Heng's shoulders, through a thin underwear, it was warm and cool.

Obviously he came in from the scorching heat and traveled all the way, but his body was much cooler than that of a person who stayed in a room with ice.

On the contrary, it was the heat of kissing his lips.With a fire-like temperature, it seemed that Yun Rong was about to be completely ignited.

The two of them entwined one after another for a while, Yunrong pulled out the hand that was stuck in his clothes, panting and said: "Yuheng, it's time to rest."

Reluctantly sucking the corner of his sweetheart's lips, Yu Heng smacked his lips, "A Rong, do you really like sweets?"

Yunrong: "???"

"No."

He turned his thoughts around, thinking that Yuheng wanted to eat candy, so he said, "I only have pastries and preserved fruits here, but no candy. But if you like it, I will ask my servants to prepare it for you from now on."

but……

"It's not good to eat too much candy, you must not eat candy at night." Yun Rong told Yu Heng earnestly, for fear that he would damage his teeth.

After all, it was ancient times, and I had tooth decay, but there were no dentists.

"When did I say I like candy?"

A smile flickered across Yuheng's brown eyes, he licked the corner of his mouth, reminiscing about the taste just now, "Every time I kiss you, it feels sweet, with a smell of toffee."

After speaking, he lowered his body again, and said to Yun Rong: "A Rong, have you eaten candy?"