Lianshan Midnight Green

Fu Lang made a trip to Tongjiang, which was delayed for nearly 20 days. The night at Canglang Terrace has not changed much, and it is still a summer scene.The moonlight shines brightly on the branches of plants and trees, and the dark green leaves are gloomy blue.The croaking of frogs by the lake fluctuates from time to time, and it is more peaceful in the empty night.

In his sleep, Fu Lang felt that dry air was holding the tip of his tongue, his mouth and tongue were dry, and he gradually woke up.It is still late summer and early autumn, although the hot air during the day has not completely receded, the slow wind in the middle of the night has already slightly chilled.She was too lazy to get up, and instead shrank deeper into the quilt.

She just moved lightly, and then two cool fingers brushed across her temples, and said in a low voice, "Thirsty?"

Fu Lang nodded, and Pei Se sat up, walked around her and got off the ground.Fu Lang was still huddled in the bed, he heard that she didn't seem to be wearing shoes.After a while, Pei Se came back and squatted down beside the bed, "Get up and drink some water."

Fu Lang poked his head out from under the quilt, took a few sips of Pei Se's hand, and looked up at her.She was only wearing an ivory jacket with empty sleeves, and her hair was casually draped over her thin shoulders.There was only one lamp in the room, her face was morbidly pale in the dim yellow light, and her eyes were still slightly blue.Fu Lang thought about how bad her complexion was, and asked, "Is it cold?"

Pei Se shook her head: "It's not cold. Do you want to drink?"

Fu Lang pursed his lips, pushed the teacup away, and said with a bit of sincere apology, "I won't drink it anymore. I'm bullying you again."

Pei Se put the teacup aside, "What's wrong?"

Fu Lang pulled her onto the bed and covered her with the quilt, turned over and lay down next to her, staring at her with bright eyes, "Your legs are not in good shape yet, so I'll bully you. Are you still asleep?"

Pei Se just said "hmm".She never bothered to mention these things, so Fu Lang insisted, "Why can't I sleep? I've already slept through it."

Pei Se pushed her back to tuck in the quilt, "Go to sleep."

Fu Lang lay down with his back to her, and after a while, he heard frogs croaking outside the door several times, and gradually he felt drowsy again, but he turned back again, and sure enough, Pei Se was still not asleep, wondering What.Seeing her turn over again, Pei Se was a little annoyed, and said with a smile, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Fu Lang was drowsy, and spoke with a confused nasal voice, "I know why you can't fall asleep."

Pei Se said, "Why?"

Fu Lang was serious, "An idle mind grows hair, and an idle mind grows nails. An idle mind also makes one unable to fall asleep."

Pei Se pinched a lock of her hair, and the soft black hair turned from cold to warm in her hands, and she asked, "Then what should I do?"

Fu Lang said, "I'll help you."

Pei Se said, "Why are you... hey?"

Fu Lang just suddenly pecked her on the bridge of the nose. Pei Se felt her face was hot, and she was in a hurry, and wanted to stuff her under the quilt again, "I didn't give you a drink, don't go crazy..." But Fu Lang had already Breaking free from her, she slipped out of the quilt, pointed her finger at the side of the bridge of her nose, and pressed her lips against her ear, with a soft and scratchy voice, "Your mole is very beautiful, do you know that?"

Pei Se hid back, "I knew you were going to make trouble, so I wouldn't let you in just now..."

After returning from Tongjiang, Fu Lang sneaked over with her pillow from time to time, so Pei Se had to let her in to sleep together. A few days ago, she was quite honest, but today she really couldn't hold back, and began to toss again.Hearing what she said, Fu Lang was still smiling, without any sense of shame, and said, "I regret it now, but it's too late..." He blew into her ear, and while she was dodging, he exposed his neck, He stretched out his hand and stuck it on her collarbone, "Hey, why is there one here?"

Pei Se looked down, and it turned out that the collar had slipped halfway during the struggle, and Fu Lang was staring at a small mole on her chest.Pei Se was in a hurry, "Fu Lang, don't..." Fu Lang's warm palm was still covering her collarbone. Hearing this, he raised his head, his bright eyes were full of innocence, "Don't what?"

Pei Se was at a loss for words, and said after a while: "Don't make trouble."

Fu Lang shook his head, "I want to make a fuss." With a slip of his hand, he squeezed the inside of her arm, "It's so soft here, Pei Se."

Pei Se blushed, "What nonsense..."

Fu Lang took her hand and pulled it there, "It's really soft, squeeze it yourself." Pei Se's fingertips were led by her, touched her flesh through the thin cloth, trembling somehow After a while, he didn't speak again.Fu Lang became more lawless, not only pinched her face and kissed her, but also touched her here and there.Although she still knew how to avoid the wound, Pei Se was a little tormented by her, her face seemed to be on fire.Fu Langqi said: "Oh, Pei Se, your face is so red!"

In fact, Pei Se's whole body was covered with a thin pink, and the red gauze like clouds was blown by the wind, covering her pale neck and chest.There is even a little red at the end of the eyes, black and white are distinct, the sky is snowing, the flowers are just blooming, and the pearls are haloing.These eyes have seen the blue sky through the clouds and mist, but beside him, they reveal the fragility of their age, moist and bright.Holding his breath, Fu Lang leaned down slowly, touching the corner of his eyes with his lips, and they split as soon as he touched them, and murmured: "Pei Se."

Pei Se was about to cry, but felt that Fu Lang rubbed and pressed again and again. I don't know how long it had been. For a while, "There is a scar here", for a while, "This is softer", for a while, "I remember there is also a scar here, Where did you go?"... She bit her ear again, without any strength, her arm was on her shoulder and neck but she couldn't push it away, and she was still talking slowly: "Fu Lang, it's so late, why don't you Sleep or not..." The numb feeling of drowsiness scattered from the top of her head to her toes, as she spoke, her voice gradually weakened, and finally she was tired, her arm slipped from Fu Lang's back weakly, and Fu Lang caught it in her hand inside.Fu Lang wrapped his arms around her waist and clasped her in his arms, rubbing her thin back a few times.She curled up slightly, with her forehead resting on Fu Lang's chin, quietly, already asleep.

This appearance was even more obedient than drinking wine, Fu Lang couldn't help but kissed her soft hair, felt that the merits and virtues were complete, and fell asleep contentedly.

The weather is good and bad, but it gradually cools down, and once the hot summer wind recedes, it gradually becomes autumn.The sky was high and the clouds were clear, and the trees in Canglang Terrace were trying their best to seize the last time to grow.Pei Se went to the court meeting as usual, but her leg injury was still unhealed and her movements were inconvenient, so she informed King Qi that she only went every few days.Most of the authority in her hands is still retained, and she has not fully returned to the government. There are gradually voices of discussion in the government and the opposition, but Changyu is after all a newly re-established heir, and the foundation is not stable, which is understandable.

When she didn't go to the court meeting, she stayed at Canglang Terrace. Recently, a lot of diners left, Canglang Terrace became much quieter, and she often just stayed with Fu Lang.She was in Canglang Terrace, but from time to time there were reports from all over the world. Fu Lang knew that she still wanted to wait and see Chang Yu's ambition, so he didn't mention it much, and let Pei Se get bored with him.

Fu Lang didn't go out of Canglang Terrace, but he had a lot of tricks. He often took Pei Se to bask in the sun by the Qushui in the backyard, watched the gardener composting flowers, criticized the cook's new dishes, and went to the lake for a while. Watching fish in the hexagonal pavilion where the heart rides a sparrow.A pen and ink was placed on the table in the pavilion, and Pei Se had just written a few words when he heard the sound of the branches scraping against the leaves by the lake, making the sound like the waves in the mountains and the sea.

Fu Lang said softly "Yeah", "It's raining."

The continuous rain line hangs on the lake, at first it was just a sparse rain thread, and then it gradually became a momentum, and dense raindrops rushed into the eaves of the pavilion accompanied by the wind.Fu Lang was leaning against the edge of the pavilion to watch the fish, so he had no choice but to stand up and go into the pavilion. Seeing that Pei Se was still writing and there was not much ink in the inkstone, he picked up the ink pills and searched for water all over the world, saying: "Pei Se, there is no water, just use rainwater to grind it."

Pei Se didn't look up, "It's messing around again."

Fu Lang said: "Could this be a nonsense? Could what I did be a nonsense?" She picked up the inkstone to catch the rainwater as she spoke, Pei Se said helplessly: "Isn't it a nonsense? I will splash a sleeve of ink in a while."

Pei Se turned around to take back the inkstone from her hand, but just as Fu Lang stretched out his hand from the eaves, the rain had already hit the surface of the inkstone, splashing a few drops of ink.Fu Lang watched the ink mixed with rainwater and was about to hit his sleeves, only to realize that Pei Se's words were true, so he withdrew his hand holding the inkstone.Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a group of people walking over with umbrellas on the trestle bridge above the lake. The two leaders were tall and long-legged. Although their faces were obscured by the umbrellas, their figures were inexplicably familiar.

Fu Lang's hand trembled and collided with Pei Se's, only to hear a "clang", and the inkstone in his hand fell to the ground.The rain mixed with residual ink was carried over her skirt, and with the wind and rain blowing outside the eaves, blackness was quickly blurred on the surface of the snow-white skirt, and with the rain falling, it would soak down the inner garment and shoe uppers.

Pei Se hurriedly bent down and picked up her skirt, and said, "Look, it really got on the clothes." Fu Lang didn't move, his body was a little stiff, Pei Se held her skirt in his hand, and said in confusion: "Why? gone?"

The group of people came to the pavilion, and it turned out that Chiyu was walking behind the two leaders, and reported: "Young master, the eldest son and the second son are here."

Pei Se heard the sound and turned around. It was raining heavily, and a layer of cold white mist splashed on the surface of the tung oil umbrella. The first person took a step closer to close the umbrella, revealing a youthful face, obviously smiling, But under the shadow of the umbrella, that expression seemed a little uncertain, it was Changyu.

Chang Yu handed the umbrella to the attendant, brushed off the raindrops on the sleeve, and then said with a smile: "Sister Wang, why aren't you in the study today? Chi Yu searched around, so you are here."

Dai Wang also put away the umbrella, and handed it to someone else. Seeing that Pei Se was still holding Fu Lang's skirt in his hand, his posture was extremely ambiguous, and both of them seemed a little embarrassed.But Changyu was here, and he didn't know why, so he took back the teasing that had reached his mouth, "Sister Wang, there is a document that needs a gold seal, and Changyu is here to get it from you. I also have something for you to approve."

Pei Se nodded slightly, "Chiyu, go get the gold seal."

Fu Lang got over the shock when he saw Chang Yu just now, and also felt that he was not right here.Seeing Chang Yuyan smiling as usual, and seeing that Chiyu was about to go to the study, she secretly reached out and pulled out the wet skirt from Pei Se who was turning around, and wanted to go with Chiyu.Pei Se let go of the hand holding the hem of the skirt, and without turning her head, she turned around and grabbed her wrist.

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I didn't drive and refused to turn myself in hehehe

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