Lianshan Midnight Green

Fu Lang thought about it for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more unpleasant it became.It's fine if I feel guilty and can't be happy, Pei Se looks very happy, but it's so sticky.She couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "Why do you change back and forth..."

Pei Se's voice immediately sounded like a knife cut off the water, very neatly, "I just change."

While talking, she had already arrived at the post house, Pei Se put away the umbrella and handed it to the guard at the gate. Tingxi was at the gate, and came to help her back to the room.Fu Lang handed the zongzi in his hand to the kitchen to cook, and turned around, but there was really nothing to do. Seeing that the shower had stopped, he strolled out again to pack up a bunch of umbrellas with the guards and send them back.After delivering the umbrella, she continued to wander the streets. She walked until dusk, and she was hungry, but she felt that her sleeves were empty, and she had no money to buy meatloaf, so she went back.The posthouse kitchen hadn't fired yet, but the horned rice dumplings she brought back just now had been cooked and placed in the bamboo basket.

She peeled one and wandered around the post house while eating, when suddenly she had an idea to go back and bring another one, knocking on the door.

Chiyu opened the door, seeing that Fu Lang suddenly came looking for Pei Se again, she was a little surprised, so she let her in.Fu Lang didn't even enter, so he lay down on the door, "Pei Se, do you eat zongzi? There are red dates, which nourish blood."

Pei Se was reading a book at the table, when she heard this she shook her head, "I don't want to eat."

Fu Lang said: "Okay. Chiyu, see you tonight."

After eating one of the rice dumplings in her hand, she peeled off the other one, looked at it, and went back to knock on the door.

Chiyu opened the door and saw that it was her again, and said helplessly, "Say it directly."

Fu Lang still didn't go in, "Pei Se, this is red beans, Granny Huang said—"

Pei Se put down the book suddenly, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Fu Lang was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "I'm afraid I will come too, isn't this given to you by Grandma Huang..."

Before Pei Se answered, Fu Lang heard someone behind him say: "It's hard to digest."

Fu Lang said "Ah?", and looked back, Tingxi was standing there with tea, as if he knew she didn't understand, and repeated, "Miss Fu, Jiaozong is not easy to digest, patients should not eat it."

Fu Lang said: "Oh, then I will eat it myself."

Seeing that she couldn't speak, Tingxi had no choice but to remind her, "Excuse me."

Fu Lang took a step back, and Tingxi flew past her.She weighed the zongzi in her hand, then turned and went back to the room.She was no longer hungry, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep neither early nor late, and continued to be in a daze after waking up.Chiyu came in and lit the lamp. Seeing that she was not asleep, she was also startled, and said, "Are there any more zongzi?"

Fu Lang said: "In the kitchen, the ones with red strings are red dates, the ones with red and white strings are red beans, and the ones with yellow strings I don't know what they are. You eat them yourself."

Chiyu said: "I didn't eat it, but the young master wanted it."

Fu Lang was stunned for a moment, then sat up in a "chuckle", and slapped his thigh in anger, "Why is this person like this? Don't you want to eat!"

Chiyu said: "Young Master said, if Miss Fu says so, tell Miss Fu that it was given to her by Granny Huang."

Chiyu went to get the zongzi, Fu Lang was so angry that he continued to lie down, his chest was burning hot.This person is too much, he looked like a bully before, why is he so vengeful?He said a lot of things happily, and told her not to pester her, and he couldn't stop bullying others.It's too much, I can't spit it out!

Pei Se slept early and lightly, and vaguely heard the click of the door being locked, followed by a faint crackling of the lights.She opened her eyes, saw the person in front of the bed clearly, and her eyes moved.

Fu Lang took a good rest, standing in front of the bed with arms folded, his long hair was loose, and he was wearing a red dress with no extra decorations.In the dim yellow light, the dress was as red as fire, which made her skin shine and her eyebrows and eyelashes long.If you didn't know her, you might have thought that a goblin jumped in from the window; or thought that Chen Guo'an Qilou's poster Zhang Yanqi stood in this small post house, beautiful and graceful, kind and smiling, with clear eyebrows, waiting for people to worship, without any doubts. polite.

Pei Se looked at it for a long time, then frowned slightly, "Why are you here?"

Fu Lang bent down, "What's wrong with you?"

Pei Se sighed and pulled himself together, "What's wrong with me?"

Fu Lang leaned down a little more, "Why don't you eat it?" There was a rice dumpling on the table, and he didn't even peel it off.

Pei Se said, "Just ask this?"

Fu Lang said: "Why is there a railing at the door of the study?"

Pei Se said, "That's my home."

Fu Lang was not angry either, "Didn't the porcelain carp be broken? Why can't I find it?" When she returned to Canglang Terrace that day, Pei Se got angry and everything on the table was broken into pieces. It was clean, but I couldn't find the carp afterwards.

Pei Seqi said: "Broken? When was it broken? I don't even know. What else?"

Fu Lang didn't expect that she could even open her eyes and tell nonsense, "What else? Oh, where is my hair?"

Pei Se almost laughed, "What do you want from me for your hair?"

Fu Lang said: "Stay for the Spring Festival."

Pei Se seemed to be strangled by her again, and didn't speak any more.The two people's hair was entangled that day, and she cut off two locks with one knife.According to my mood at that time, I was naturally not willing to throw it away.Fu Lang raised his eyebrows, his face was full of joy, and he stretched out his hand: "Give it back to me."

Pei Se whispered, "I haven't."

Fu Lang didn't listen to her excuses, leaned into the bed and reached for the clothes she was wearing during the day, took them out, shook them and felt them again and again, but couldn't find them, then lifted her quilt again, and wanted to find them in the coat.There was nothing in the jacket except the cloth strip on the wound. Pei Se thought that she was really crazy, and was about to bend one leg to block her, but Fu Lang didn't seem to be afraid. He took off his shoes and got on the bed, kneeling Sit on the bunk.With such a movement, Pei Se smelled the smell of alcohol all over her body, frowned and said, "How much have you drunk?"

Fu Lang didn't answer, but touched her waist a few times through the thin cloth, but found nothing.Seeing that she knew how to avoid the wound on her waist, Pei Se simply ignored her, wanting to see how crazy she could be.

Fu Lang touched it all the way.The waist is extremely slender, and the wide jacket slumps down on the waistline on both sides, and there are slightly protruding ribs on the top, and then there are slightly insufficient breasts.Fu Lang wanted to touch, but Pei Se slapped him away.She was still not angry, and put her hands around her chest. The clavicle above was as thin as a fold, and a strand of broken hair was next to it. Fu Lang touched the slightly pale skin lightly, and asked, "Where is my hair?" .”

Pei Se didn't make a sound, Fu Lang, who was close at hand, looked a little dazed and puzzled, more reeking of alcohol.There is fire in the eyes, and the color is black, the thick black is unbelievably moist, and the expression is cruel and beautiful, as if wanting to burn Tongcheng with a torch.But there's nothing wrong with that.This is Fu Lang, she is right in everything.

Pei Se reached out to pick up her hand resting on her collarbone, and was about to speak, but Fu Lang clenched that hand tightly, and said viciously, "Can you give me a good word? Do you still like me or not?"

Pei Se really got a headache from her trouble, tried to break free from her hand, and said while holding her forehead: "What do you like or not..."

Fu Lang suddenly grabbed her other hand, and pulled her hands over her head until they touched the head of the bed. He repeated, "Why don't you like it?"

Pei Se couldn't use any strength on her waist, and the wound hurt a little from being pulled by her like this, so she had to stand up slightly.Fu Lang leaned down suddenly, his warm breath soaked in the smell of wine, and he lowered his voice and told her with a smile, "It's whether you like it or not."

There was a "boom" in Pei Se's head, her intuition was wrong, her straightened arms were bent a few times, causing the wound on her waist to tingle, and she dared not move any more.Immediately, a lingering breath blew across his forehead, as it was pressed by something soft.Pei Se realized what it was, and his face instantly became hot, with a layer of bright crimson floating on it.Fu Lang's lips parted as soon as they were touched, she raised her head slightly, and smiled. Although her voice was extremely soft, her voice was drunk, scratching like a silk thread, and now there was a neighing sound in her ears.

Pei Se was pinned down by her and couldn't move, so she forced herself to calm down and said, "Fu Lang, don't go crazy..." Seeing Fu Lang put his head down again with a smile on his face, he lightly bit the tip of his nose.She bit like a cat, Pei Se was suffocating, and was about to open her mouth slightly to gasp, but suddenly her eyes widened.

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