Forget it

Liu Xi didn't expect that Du Yun really asked him to fish.

At night, everything is silent in the mountains, and the bright moon shines on a quiet lake. The snow-capped Dai Mountain behind it is silvery under the moonlight.

Du Yun was wrapped in a fox fur cloak and lay on one side of the bamboo raft. Beside him, Liu Xi was holding a long pole and sitting on a chair with his back to him, murmuring incessantly.

Du Yun seldom does anything against her heart.

During these days when the city was sealed by heavy snow, Du Yun often sat by the window and stared at the vast expanse outside the house in a daze. The details of getting along with Liu Xun.

After coming and going, Master Du was silent.

At first, it was just thinking that he was young and inexperienced, and kindly pointed out the way for him.But now, he is in the company day and night, so emotional, since the two are in love, then they have to plan again...

Du Yun hooked the corner of her mouth and interrupted, "Come on, it's just my birthday, I've been rambling for half a day, and you've scared the fish away."

Liu Xi threw down the long pole, took down the high chair, and sat cross-legged beside Du Yun, "Where did the fish come from in this icy world, sir, it's the wrong tendon that hit him again, and he went crazy like this."

Du Yun was in a good mood. Looking at the bright moon, he sighed with emotion, "Alas~ Birds fly away in thousands of mountains, and people disappear in thousands of paths. I wanted to invite Ziyi to experience the river snow alone, but Ziyi said I was Crazy, oh-"

Liu Zi cast a contemptuous glance at him, "Sir, with such a big man standing beside him, I'm afraid I won't be able to experience the fun of fishing alone."

Du Yun tilted her head, smiling with bright eyes, staring at Liu Xun for a long time.

Liu Xi stared at those clever moves, and couldn't help but smile along with him.

Du Yun smiled, turned her head, and looked at the open sky.

Tonight, the mountains were covered with snow, the moon was shining brightly in the clouds, and I was so happy that I suddenly opened my mouth and sang a little tune in my hometown dialect.

"Provide the hair of the year, and I will go; the spring mountains are luxuriant, and the spring is bright; the birds in the garden are full of joy; the plum blossoms begin to bloom, and the willows begin to grow green; the boat is full of surprises; playing "Cai Ling" and singing "Deer Cry"; When the wind blows slightly, the waves grow slightly; strings are blown, and wine is poured; entering the lotus pond, breaking osmanthus branches; fragrant sleeves are moving, and fragrant leaves are covered; two lovesickness, two do not know."

The singing is clear and clear, and the sound is heard in the empty valley.

Liu Zi listened quietly, his eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Xiajiang Mandarin! Are you from Jiangnan, sir?"

Du Yun was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Du Yun, my character is very clear, from Jiangning Prefecture." After a pause, she chuckled, "Although it is seven feet long, it is unintentionally powerful."

Liu Xi was overjoyed, and blurted out, "Aren't you going back to Beijing to be an official?"

Du Yun looked at him, and smiled dotingly, "Where did you get the gossip? The world is vast, and I dare not stay in one place for long."

Liu Xi looked at him seriously, "I have inquired a lot about the gossip, but I don't think there are many reliable ones. I just say that everyone praises you for being a gentleman. I think it is very fake. When do you hold a talent? Why have you become a gentleman? I think Mr. is just spoiled, frivolous and lawless. He dares to say anything and do anything. It is normal for such a temperament to provoke people and be demoted, but he is also chic, I like it!"

After hearing this, Du Yun burst out laughing, and stopped laughing for a long time, "Zi Yi is really my confidant."

Liu Zi narrowed his eyes and smiled, leaning his elbows on his knees, resting his head on his palms, and changed the subject, "I've never been to Jiangnan, sir, tell me about it?"

One night, the cold night breeze, the night language murmured.

The sound of firecrackers bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.

Liu Xi's eldest brother, Liu Yuxiu, went back to Fengxiang Mansion to visit his relatives on the first day of the holiday.

The first thing Liu Wu did when he came back to Liu's mansion was to call his younger brother Liu Xi to him to give him a reprimand. Liu Xi pretended to be obedient in front of Mr. Liu, but he was really obedient in front of Mr. Xiao Liu.

After Liu Yan finished his speech, he asked Liu Xi to change his clothes and went with him to the banquet of Zhou's family in the east of the city.

The Zhou family is a prominent family in Fengxiang Mansion, and most of the guests invited to accompany them at the banquet are people with lofty ideals in the mansion. When these people gather together, they follow rules when drinking and chatting. Liu Xi sits at the banquet and neither eats nor drinks. It's awkward Extremely.

It was customary during the banquet to mention Du Qingji, Liu Xi drank a small wine, listened to a group of Confucian scholars praise Du Yun, and shook his head indifferently.

After all, Liu Wu and Du Yun were officials in the same dynasty, and when they think of their friendship in the past on the same day, they are filled with emotion, "Oh, thinking of that year, brother Du is such a romantic person, and now he is still in his prime, but he has been living in seclusion in the mountains for a long time. , Alas, what a pity."

These literati are fond of verbal speech, and their compliments are so obscure that people can't tell that they are complimenting others. Liu Xi has always sneered at this.Du Yun is also a literati, but he doesn't, what he speaks in plain language is better than singing, and he doesn't wear clothes or clothes...

Liu Zi thought about it, but couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Recently, whenever he thinks about Du Yun, he unconsciously wants to laugh.

However, during the banquet, when the atmosphere of grief and regret was at its strongest, Liu Xi's joyful laughter seemed very abrupt.Everyone looked at him strangely, Liu Wu cleared his throat, a little unhappy.

"Ziyi, I heard from my father that you and Du Tui are already close friends. Why, do you think what I'm talking about about Du Tui is not true, or is it about Du Hanmei? What's your opinion?"

"Liu Xi doesn't dare to have it." Liu Xi hurriedly lowered his head to keep his voice down, but when he was halfway down, he suddenly raised his eyes and stared at his elder brother, "Eh? Du Hanmei?"

Liu Yan squinted at him and sneered, "You ignorant boy, you don't even know Du Qingji's old account, yet you dare to show off in front of a crowd of celebrities!"

With a cold snort, "Du Qingji had a name known all over the world for seven or eight years before the old farmer in Yugu, the name Hanmei Jushi."

Liu Xun was stunned, lost in a trance, "There is a special rhyme in the fragrance, so clear that I don't know the cold, cold, cold plum!"

Winter plum, Mei Shifa, Liu Shiqing; Two lovesickness, two do not know!

Liu Xun stood up abruptly, the movement was so violent that he bumped into the chair behind him.He couldn't care less about these things, left the shocked guests and the stunned elder brother behind, and ran away in a panic.

Du Yun put down the book in her hand, squeezed the space between her eyebrows, got up and blew out the candles to prepare for a rest. Suddenly, there was a strange noise outside the room, followed by a rapid knock on the door.

The voice was urgent and incessant, Du Yun frowned slightly, put on a big cloak, went out of the east side room, opened the door and saw that the young man with a blushing face and only panting under the moonlight was Liu Xun, he was shocked in his heart .

"What's the matter? What happened? You... ran here?"

Liu Xi didn't hear all the three questions Du Yun asked anxiously. After panting for a while, he bent down and supported his knees, then raised his head and stared at Du Yun fiercely.

Du Yun frowned, and was about to lead him into the room to question carefully, but Liu Xi straightened up, pressed the door frame with one hand, and propped the wooden door with the other, staring at Du Yun with his head up, "Sir, lie to me!"

Du Yun was baffled at first, and then he couldn't help laughing. What old thing was he playing with his petty temper for all the trouble in the middle of the night?

He smiled, and was about to open his mouth, when Liu Zi took a step forward and said, "Sir, knowing that I don't know the old name of Mr. Han Mei, still teasing me with Mei Shifa and Liu Shiqing!"

Du Yun was taken aback, dumbfounded.

Liu Zi took another step forward, "Sir likes me, but he didn't make it clear to let me know that he sang such a hidden song, and dared to answer my words, saying that he can do everything according to his heart, sir lie to me!"

Taking a step closer, he glared at Du Yun aggressively, "Although Liu Xi is not as talented as Mr. Liu, he understands everything better than Mr. You can follow your heart. I like Mr., I want to see Mr., and I think about Mr. every day. I can’t help but be happy when I’m with Mr., and I’m absolutely reluctant to part with him. If there is no Mr. in the three mountains and four seas, I will have nothing to do with him. I don’t care too much, I only have a Mr.!”

Du Yun looked at the boy's obstinate and shining eyes, and was lost in a daze, then smiled, "It's my confidant who spoke my heart."

In the twelfth lunar month of the cold weather, with enthusiasm, Liu Xi ran from the east of the city to the northern suburbs of the city, sweating all over, trembling a little unbearably when there was ice in the cold wind.

It was already midnight at this time, the gate of the city had already been closed, and Liu Xi didn't ride a horse, so we couldn't drive him back.And Du Yun reluctantly let him go again.

Du Yun boiled a bucket of hot water and asked Liu Xi to soak it to drive away the cold.

After Liu Xi took a bath, he was wearing Du Yun's middle coat and Du Yun's Luo jacket, with disheveled hair, and sat cross-legged on Du Yun's bed that made him blush and heartbeat just by looking at it.

A red candle was lit on the bronze branch lamp, the plain tent with inscriptions and paintings was hanging down meanderingly, and the green smoke was still curling up from the incense burner. Du Yun opened the plain tent and walked in, looked up at the person in the tent, with a smile in his eyes, full of gentle.

He casually picked up a wooden comb from the three-screen mirror stand beside him, and walked in front of Liu Xun.

Liu Zi raised his head and looked at him with joy, he smiled slightly, lifted a strand of black hair, and cut his hair.

"It's a pity that I lost three thousand hairs after I washed it and wiped it."

Liu Zi stared at him, smiled and said nothing.

The candlelight flickered, reflecting the ambiguous person on the bed.

Du Yun's eyes moved, she smiled, sat down beside him, raised her hand and inserted the comb into her hair, and combed it carefully from head to tail, muttering in her mouth, "One comb to the end, two combs until the white hair is even with eyebrows, three combs." When the children and grandchildren are all over the ground, four combs are combed until the four silver bamboo shoots are all marked."

Liu Xi looked at him sideways, his eyes were flickering in the flickering candle, and he said in a daze, "This set of rules is not very useful for the two of us. It doesn't matter if we don't abide by it. Let's avoid spreading the tent and putting the bun together, how about...?"

Du Yun smiled, "That's exactly what I mean."

Get up and blow out the red candle.

The way is, "Late at night, necks are like mandarin ducks, and brocade quilts are turned into red waves."

He said again, "the two were lying on the mandarin duck pillow, cuddling and leaning on each other. They were tender and soft-spoken. They fell asleep in a daze. The sound of four drums in their ears woke up the couple. , the second good meeting, I feel that the love is as thick as wine, each other|desire|celestial|desire|death."