Painting Tang

The untouched meringue ice cream on the table has already melted into a pool of white mist, and the light that leaked through the window was all absorbed by the sticky mist, so much so that Mu Jingchen turned around and hugged Yutang to his arms I still can't see his expression clearly.

"Sir, aren't you afraid that the so-called unforgivable thing will happen to me, or that I really don't want to forgive General Mu?"

Yu Tang didn't want to raise her head to meet his gaze, so she just clung to his shoulder.

He listened to the conversation between Mu Jingchen and Zou Yueyin for most of the time. Although Mu Jingchen hadn't found out where their ancestors came from, since he could find Yu Xue'er, it meant that the bloody disaster had already been glimpsed. But why... why Mu Jingchen would rather discuss with Zou Yueyin than tell him first.

"I want to find out the truth and tell you... No matter what the facts are, I will not know what is wrong, and no matter how you react, I will respect you."

Mu Jingchen sighed slowly, and put his arms around the back of Yu Tang's head so that Yu Tang would not tremble lightly like a frightened bird.

"I'm clearly aware of Mr.'s considerations, but I just... can't help but feel sad,"

Yu Tang closed his eyes, his cuffs were still stained with the brilliant light fragrance of the river lanterns all over the night, now that he inhales, he only feels that the light fragrance is so heavy that it is suffocating.

"I rely on my husband more than I thought, and I want to possess him more eagerly than I imagined. So I am very scared, I am afraid that the misunderstanding is the truth, and I am even more afraid that I will really become the one in Yu Mian's mouth. A traitor who forgot his feud for the sake of his love and pleasure."

Yu Tang has never expressed his enthusiasm so bluntly. His tone is clearly distressed and regretful, but every word can hardly hide the deep love hidden under the hesitation.

"Will not,"

Mu Jingchen's lips pressed against the tip of his ear, and Yu Tang's breathing was calmed down by his steady breathing.

"I believe in you, and I also believe in my father. Tomorrow you and him will go to the temple alone to invite the lamp, and you can ask whatever you want. He respects and believes in Buddha all his life, so he won't lie to you there."

"Don't you blame me for not trusting your father?"

Yu Tang bit her lip. Old General Mu is old, and although his body is still tough, his temper and self-esteem are much more stubborn than when he was young. If Yu Tang forces him to admit the mistakes he made in front of the Buddha, maybe It would really make him angry, that's why Yu Tang never dared to tell Mu Jingchen the real purpose of agreeing to accompany the old man to worship Buddha.

"He taught me to dare to speak up when I was young, dare to act and act, and taught me that a man must be upright before he can sit upright, but this teaching can only be known by my own experience, and you start to know him from other people's words , if I ask you to believe him and respect him, I would be ignorant."

Mu Jingchen rubbed Yutang's slightly frowning brows, and continued,

"And if my father really made a mistake, he should feel guilty more than avoiding it. I believe he will not become angry, and I also believe that you can make a choice with no regrets in your heart."

"But I... um..."

Yu Tang was still about to speak, but Mu Jingchen directly carried him back to the bed and covered him with a quilt, pressing him down through a thin layer of quilt, and Yu Tang noticed that the breath sprayed in his ears was more intense than usual. Be warm.

"You don't wear pants to play tricks before summer, and you're not afraid of catching cold?"

Mu Jingchen habitually supported his legs when he got up, and found that Yu Tang was only wearing a cotton and linen shirt, and his legs were cold and smooth from the night.

"I... don't want to play tricks,"

Yu Tang turned her head to the side, feeling her ears burning under Mu Jingchen's gaze.

"What's that for?"

Mu Jingchen lowered his head, pressed his thin lips against Yu Tang's collarbone and blew hot air, which made Yu Tang itchy and laughing, so he could only answer him in a low voice as if surrendering,

"Yes, I want to seduce Mister."

After he finished speaking, he raised his eyes cautiously and innocently at Mu Jingchen. Mu Jingchen's ears were ringing from his words, and his proud calmness was completely defeated by the smoky charm of the people below him. Cheng was at a loss, both of them could feel each other's heavy breathing. After a long while of looking at each other without saying a word, Yu Tang was about to hide under the quilt, but was restrained by Mu Jingchen's wrists and pinned her waist, making her unable to move.

"How did Teacher Xiao Yu become so cunning? What's the next step after seduction? Is it just to get under the quilt and make me take a cold shower?"

"You, you, you, you haven't responded for a long time... I thought I said something wrong,"

Yu Tang was so ashamed that she didn't know how to deal with herself, so she just gritted her teeth and told Mu Jingchen all her thoughts,

"I'm afraid that when I come back from the Banruo Temple tomorrow, I won't be able to be as close as before with my husband, or I will have a grudge... But the husband also knows that I have always been greedy... That's why I don't want to care about what will happen tomorrow. Be a short-sighted person who enjoys temporary enjoyment."

Yu Tang said it very implicitly, but Mu Jingchen immediately understood the meaning of courtship. Yu Tang raised his neck and hugged him, and his soft and fluffy hair scratched his blood.

Mu Jingchen's voice is low and hoarse:

"I haven't had time to make a promise with you, even the ring hasn't been given away... And I promised that I won't touch you until you are willing to share your past with me."

"You know I'm not a self-denying person,"

Yu Tang shook his head, took the opportunity to grab Mu Jingchen's neck and use his strength to get up and pecked at the corner of his lips,

"And doesn't sir want to see my birthmark with his own eyes?"

His voice is deep and deep, like the thin late moon melting into the night, the warm wind blows over the sorbet that has completely melted into sugar water, lifting the moist sweetness and soaking the human spine until it becomes soft and crispy.

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The river lights never stop, and an open fire is lit all night around the trickle in the house. The crabapple flowers outside the building finally bloom quietly in the April spring night, and the little pink flowers are blown into the lake by the wind, turning into Drowning on the top of a great wet wave.

Yu Tang woke up in Mu Jingchen's arms, his eyes still a little astringent from last night's excessive nonsense, washing and changing clothes was almost done by leaning against Mu Jingchen, and even when he woke up, he realized that he had been Mu Jingchen hugged the back seat of the car.

"Sleep a little longer? It will take a while to get to Banruo Temple."

Mu Jingchen drove the car himself in the front row, and he still had something to explain to Yu Tang on the way, so he didn't let the third person get in the car.

Yu Tang thought to herself that she couldn't sleep anymore, if she was still in a daze after entering the temple, wouldn't it be a waste of plans.

"Aren't you sleepy?"

He got up from the car seat, took out a piece of tangerine peel candy from the sugar bowl on the car, peeled it off and fed it to Mu Jingchen. If he was tired, Mu Jingchen must have used more than him last night. Energetic... Yu Tang raised her eyes to look at Mu Jingchen with a little shame, but found that Young Master Mu looked good and full of energy, not at all like someone who hadn't slept almost all night.

"Not sleepy, I'm used to it,"

Mu Jingchen took the steering wheel and tapped the lunch box on the side with his chin, "My mother is worried that you will be hungry if you don't eat breakfast, so I packed some bread and snacks, eat it while it's hot."

"I don't want to drink sweet bean curd..."

Yu Tang opened the lunch box, and was very dissatisfied with the bowl of tofu flowers sprinkled with white sugar, and immediately lost her appetite for the whole box of breakfast.

"If you don't hurry up and eat more tonics, next time you can only cry and tell me that you can't stand it."

Mu Jingchen laughed, and Yu Tang's ears were reddened by what he said, so he could only nestle in the back row angrily, gnawing on the bean paste bun that Zhou Yu wrapped him in the shape of a bunny.

Mu Huaiyi always got up early, took Zhen Hui's car one step ahead, and arrived at the foot of Yushan Mountain where the Banruo Temple is located early. In recent years, he rarely showed his face outside, and even went out to exercise or take a walk. Pick an early morning when there are few people, so people who want to find him for business or establish a relationship with Mu's family are all aiming at the day of worshiping the Buddha. As soon as the sun shines, they all crowd at the foot of the mountain and want to meet Mu Huaiyi, invite him to drink a cup of tea or Just say a word or two.

At the beginning, Mu Huaiyi and Zhou Wei also liked the fact that there were many people, so they proposed to bring Yutang with them to silence those who still wanted to introduce marriage to Mu Jingchen.

"Master, why don't I drive further in? These people are almost surrounding our car."

Zhen Hui looked at the bustling crowd outside, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, while Mu Huaiyi sat steadily in the car and read the latest morning newspaper with a pair of reading glasses, snorted twice, not wanting to deal with the noisy people outside.

Fortunately, they didn't have to wait too long and Mu Jingchen brought Yutang to arrive. Banruo Temple is located on the hillside of Yushan Mountain. There are [-] stone steps leading to the gate of the temple. Visitors have to walk up to show their sincerity. According to the rules, Mu Jingchen should stop at the foot of the mountain.

"I'll be right here waiting for you."

Mu Jingchen and Yu Tang confessed to be careful about this and that. It was the first time Yu Tang found out that he could chatter like this, so she had to smile lightly to signal him to rest assured.

"Aren't I more reliable than you kid, can I still lose him?"

Mu Huaiyi was generally patient. Seeing that his son was going to have a rough time with Yu Tang, he couldn't wait any longer, so he just got out of the car and wanted to take Yu Tang with him.

"Why are you carrying a satchel?"

Seeing the burden in Mu Huaiyi's hands, Mu Jingchen couldn't help asking one more question.

"It's not that your mother is afraid of starving Teacher Yu!"

Mu Huaiyi complained naggingly, turned around with her hands behind her back to look at Yu Tang who was standing quietly by the side, paused for a while before coughing unnaturally,

"Let's go? Come back quickly, and you can go home for lunch."

Yu Tang nodded and followed. Zhen Hui, who stayed at the foot of the mountain, covered his mouth and felt uncomfortable. He had never heard Old General Mu slow down his voice so deliberately. Could it be that the old man was really afraid that he would scare Yu Tang? ?