Dressed as an actor in the Qing Dynasty

Although the spring equinox has passed, the curly weeds and sparrows under the eaves of the flower corridor in the courtyard are still covered with light frost, which is white and transparent.

The double cross four bowls of water chestnut flowers are inlaid with light blue gauze in the center of the mountain gate to keep out the cold and keep warm.

The censer in the room was still burning with incense, the fragrance was misty and unrestrained, and there were several cups of tea on the round platform steaming, but no one spoke.Earlier, a doctor was found to examine Xiaochuan's injury, and he applied medicine to bandage the wound. Now he is awake and lying on the bed.

"I brought him meals as usual, and I didn't notice anything unusual about him." Xiao Chuan leaned against the head of the bed, with a thick gauze wrapped on his forehead, still dripping with blood.

"After he finished eating, I took the bowls and chopsticks out, and was about to lock him, but he threw up on the ground. The food I cook is always clean, and it definitely can't be a problem with the food. I also think that his complexion has not been good these days. , maybe it’s because of the wind and cold, so I hurried forward to check.”

Probably the wound was hurting, Xiao Chuan frowned, "I don't think he is pretending, I haven't realized it yet, I just feel a dull pain in the back of my head, and I don't know anything."

Seeing that Xiao Chuan couldn't hide his self-blame, Su Qingchi sighed slightly, "You take a good rest."

Then he went out with Hua Jingzhao.

"I was negligent." Hua Jingzhao frowned slightly.

"You don't need to blame yourself, let's just wait and see what happens." Su Qingchi said this, but he couldn't shake off the lingering anxiety in his heart.

The people sent by Qiu Zhongwen finally came back. After hearing the news brought back by his servants, Qiu Zhongwen hurried to the Shangfu.

Master Shang was full of spring breeze, and was sitting in the lobby drinking tea. Before he heard the announcement from his servants, someone broke in.

"Zhong Wen, why are you so flustered?"

Qiu Zhongwen didn't care about etiquette, "Uncle Shang."

Master Shang raised his hand to stop him, "Speak slowly if you have something to do, don't worry, sit down first."

Qiu Zhongwen couldn't afford to sit down, and said in a hurry, "Uncle Shang, just listen to me, I always felt that there was something strange about Cheng Jun's affairs before, so I sent someone to Wuxing Mountain in private, and Liu Wang has returned. Not in the Five Elements Mountain, Uncle Shang, we... were tricked by thieves."

When Qiu Zhongwen talked about the emotional part, he thought that Shang Chengjun's life and death were uncertain, and his eyes turned red.

Shang Rushan stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Look at who is sitting over there."

Qiu Zhongwen came here in a hurry before, but he didn't realize that there were other people in the hall. He followed the direction of Master Shang's finger, looked down the hall, and immediately stayed where he was.

The man sitting on the grand teacher's chair in the hall is bowing his head and drinking tea. If it's not Shang Chengjun, who is it?

In the wing room, the love of spring is endless.

Qiu Zhongwen clasped Shang Chengjun's shoulders tightly, calling Shang Chengjun's name over and over again with a fragmented voice, painful and depressed.

Sweat flowed between the violently entangled limbs, and the body that had not been touched by lust for a long time was now enduring such turbulent violations. Qiu Zhongwen was so cold and sweaty from the pain, he only thought that Shang Chengjun hadn't touched him for a long time and missed him to the bone, so he gritted his teeth and cooperated.

The sturdy solid wood carved bed could not withstand such a violent impact at this time, making a dull creaking sound.

Qiu Zhongwen felt the pain in the lower part of his body, and finally couldn't help it anymore. He wrapped his trembling arms around Shang Chengjun's shoulders, and said in a sad voice, "Chengjun, Chengjun, please...be gentle, I can't stand the pain... Woo..."

Shang Chengjun acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and just let himself vent.

After the incident, the bed was covered in blood. Qiu Zhongwen lay on the bed, nearly passed out, holding his breath.

Shang Chengjun sent the new waiter over to bring hot water, the young man was also clever and witty, whatever Shang Chengjun said was what he said, and none of the others had seen or heard of it.

Qiu Zhongwen regained his breath, his body was already refreshed and clean, Shang Chengjun was sitting on the head of the bed, he thought it was Shang Chengjun who cleaned it up for him with his own hands, although his body ached, his heart was filled with joy.

His body hurt so much that Qiu Zhongwen had no choice but to lie down on the couch, reaching out to hold Shang Chengjun's hand, "Cheng Jun, where have you been these days?"

There was a cruel smile on Shang Chengjun's mouth, "Hmph, you actually asked me where I went."

Qiu Zhongwen didn't know what provoked him, and he fell down in pain, but he could only force himself to get up, "What's wrong?"

Disgust flashed across Shang Chengjun's face, he changed his expression, and held Qiu Zhongwen's hand, "It's nothing, I shouldn't have spread fire on you, I'm going to find that person to avenge this revenge."

Qiu Zhongwen heard the meaning in his words, and he refused to give up, "Could it be that someone intends to harm you? Well, then, have you suffered a lot these days?"

It was hard to hide his anxiety when he said this, and Shang Chengjun's expression softened a little, "It's just a pain of flesh and blood, and it won't be life-threatening in the future."

Although Shang Chengjun said it lightly, given Qiu Zhongwen's deep affection for him, how could he not care about it? Sure enough, Qiu Zhongwen asked who the other party was, Shang Chengjun narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a vicious light, and spit out a name from his mouth.

"Has there been any movement in the business mansion recently?"

Hua Jingzhao poured a cup of hot tea and sat down to drink leisurely, "Extremely calm."

Su Qingchi paused, glanced at Hua Jingzhao, lowered his head and sipped his tea, and said again, "I'm afraid it won't be that simple."

Hua Jingzhao smiled, lowered his head and shook the tea in the cup, "The taste is clear and sweet, the soup is green and moist, the tea leaves are white and frosty, just like the curved eyebrows of a beautiful woman's willow leaves, I think this is tea with reddish green eyebrows."

"You are interested in talking about tea." Su Qingchi blew on the lingering heat in the cup, and glanced at Hua Jingzhao.

"Shang Rushan has sent someone to thank Monk Lai with a generous gift. It can be seen that Shang Chengjun is not a fool. He will not reveal the matter between me and him."

Su Qingchi lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Hua Jingzhao knew what he was thinking, and said, "Don't worry too much at this time, he is a smart person, he will never seek revenge on impulse, even if he wants to take revenge, before the time is ripe, he can only lie obediently. "

Hua Jingzhao paused for a moment, as if thinking of something interesting, a smile appeared on his lips, "I saw a snake in Qingchi, the whole body was as green as emerald, with a narrow body, and when swimming in the water, it had a graceful posture. A pair of amber eyes can really seduce people's souls, but it's a pity that the pair of pointed teeth are really not flattering, it is really a fatal temptation."

Seeing Su Qingchi looking at him, Hua Jingzhao smiled and said, "Don't worry, he will only hide and lurk before the time comes, so let's take advantage of this time to be at ease, wouldn't it be good?"

After talking about it for a few days, it was indeed so calm that there was no ripple. The depths of the lake were always tumbling and moving, but at this time it did not reach the surface of the water.

The ice on the surface of Shichahai is gradually melting. Although the weather is still cold from time to time, there is a hint of warmth at noon.In the small courtyard, the snow has melted away, revealing the blue flagstone pavement, and the few red plums planted in the corner of the wall a few years ago, with a little bit of blush, as bright as rouge, which is really gratifying.

Su Baoer picked up a plum blossom and held it in her hand, and wandered around in front of the white tea door with a pair of pinched gold and blue satin shoes.

Inside the flower window embedded with green gauze, there was constant laughter. It was Bai Ming and Liu Guan'er who were laughing and cursing on the warm bed. Su Baoer coughed a few times through the window. The two people inside didn't realize it, they were still laughing .

Su Baoer couldn't bear it any longer, and finally pushed open the door and stepped in. Just as she was about to vent her anger and say a few words, she could only stand there dumbfounded.

Due to limited rooms, Bai Ming and Liu Guan'er lived together in the same room and fell asleep together. It is understandable that they are more intimate on weekdays, but today...

Liu Guan'er knelt on Bai Ming's body, with only a loose robe casually draped over her body. Under the robe, her two slender and slender legs were wantonly exposed. She moved slightly, and she was happy inside, but she was not naked.

The obscene and intimate two seemed unaware of Su Baoer who was stunned by the door.

Liu Guan'er was young, and because of his resemblance to Su Qingchi, he was pitiful for no reason. Now he was obediently lying on Baiming's body, licking Baiming's cheeks with the tip of his small tongue, giggling and lowly laughing He took a light bite on Baiming's chin.

Although Bai Ming couldn't speak, the tenderness and affection in his eyes could not be concealed at all. Liu Guan'er's waist was wrapped around Liu Guan'er's waist with his hands and the inside of his robe. The tip of the nose, the intimacy goes without saying.

"You guys, are you still so intimate with each other?" Su Baoer's chest rose and fell sharply, and she wanted to pounce on the two of them desperately.

Bai Ming paused, then pulled off his robe and carefully wrapped Liu Guan'er into the quilt, completely ignoring his bare white chest.

Su Baoer gritted her teeth and stared angrily at Bai Ming, who also looked at him indifferently.

"Just mess around with you, I'll just leave you alone in the future." Su Baoer slammed the red plum in her hand to the ground, slammed the door and ran away.

Liu Guan'er poked his head out from under the quilt, lowered his head and lay on Bai Ming's lap, and whispered, "He doesn't understand you after all."

Bai Ming caressed his back with one hand, and was dumbfounded when he heard this, with a smile on his lips that seemed bitter or astringent.

After all, Su Baoer hasn't stepped into Baiming's room since that day, even in the courtyard, he doesn't come often.

Su Qingchi could see it clearly, and it was up to them to solve this ignorant complex by themselves.

When Su Baoer came the day before yesterday, he got angry with Hua Jingzhao for no reason, making Hua Jingzhao dumbfounded, and said, "Although Liu Guan'er was redeemed by me, I allowed him to be free. He is close to Baiming, how is this related to me?" What? What does it have to do with you?"

Su Bao'er was blocked by these words, and she was full of anger, only hindered by his brother's presence, so it was not easy to have an attack, so she kept it like this, until later, she simply didn't come to the courtyard again.

"This kid is really a passionate seed."

Su Qingchi had no choice but to say, "Don't say that Yumu's head is now, even if he has opened his mind, it would be a waste of us to entrust him with white tea."

"Hehe, a hero is short of breath, and his sons and daughters love each other. Even a sage can't understand the word of love. What's more, ordinary people like us, just watch, little Bao'er will definitely do something in the future."

"I didn't expect him to be successful." Su Qingchi said lazily, and with a glance at the corner of his eye, he saw the post in Hua Jingzhao's hand, and said, "What are you holding in your hand?"

"The merchant's post ordered a group of children's plays, and named you and me to perform on the same stage." Hua Jingzhao smiled at Su Qingchi with his chin in his hands.

"Longtan and Tiger's Lair, can you come with me?"