In September, although the temperature is very high during the day, it is much cooler at night than in summer.

Baoyu and Shui Rong haven't seen each other for many days, so they are naturally in love.After getting up to take a bath, the sky was already dark.

Shui Rong looked at Baoyu's half-wet hair, and picked up a cloth towel to help him wipe it off.Then he wiped it and said: "It's a bit cold now, if you don't dry your hair, be careful and get a headache for a while."

Baoyu laughed and said, "You're too careful. I won't go anywhere else. I'll just walk around the yard at most. Besides, my internal strength is not much worse than yours now. How could I catch a cold so easily?"

Water-soluble, but no matter what Baoyu said, he didn't put down the cloth towel in his hand until he wiped his hair until it was 1% dry.

Baoyu half leaned on the chair and said: "I was quite full at first, but now I'm hungry again. It seems that I have lost weight after exercising. Please, my lord, get some more side dishes, so we can have a drink with Yue." .”

Although Shui Rong didn't understand the meaning of losing weight, but when he heard that Baoyu was hungry, he immediately ordered his servants to cook some light dishes.

Baoyu stretched her waist and said, "The moon is beautiful today. Let the prince go out with Xiaosheng to enjoy the moon."

Shui Rong hugged Baoyu's waist, and said with a smile, "Okay, seeing a beauty under the moon, the more you look at it, the more you will be fascinated."

Baoyu squeezed his arm angrily, "What beauty is not beautiful? In terms of appearance, the prince will only be above me, so don't compliment me anymore. I deserve it."

While laughing and laughing, the servants had already placed some delicate side dishes on the table in the garden.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the breeze is blowing, which is really refreshing.

The two walked to the stone table and sat down. Baoyu picked up the white jade pot and poured a glass of wine for Shui Rong.

The best sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing makes people intoxicated by the smell.

Shui Rong picked up the wine glass and said, "Baoyu, since we are admiring the moon today, we can't do without poems to cheer us up. Why don't you write a poem about the moon?"

Shui Rong is a real genius, but Baoyu is not.

If you ask him to recite poems, he may recite some more, but poetry is really not good.

It is troublesome to go back to ancient times. The physical and chemical knowledge I knew in modern times is all useless.At most, I can only use a few novelty ideas to help the emperor earn some extra money.Baoyu secretly slandered.

Seeing Baoyu distracted, Shui Rong pinched his cheek, "Baoyu, you lost your mind in front of me, you should drink a glass of wine."

Baoyu was really embarrassed when he heard this.He drank the fine wine in the glass, and said: "It's really no fun to write poems and recite them. I have a fresh idea, do you want to hear it?"

Shui Rong always knew that Baoyu had some strange ideas, now he became interested and said, "Let's listen to it."

Baoyu said with a smile: "Let's remake those ancient poems, and whoever says something funny will win."

"Rewrite?" Shui Rong was taken aback, this was the first time he heard such a statement.

Baoyu nodded, "It's just the two of us here, we can change whatever we want, and no one will know anyway."

Shui Rong is not a pedantic person either, and felt that Baoyu's idea was quite interesting, so he said: "Since it was your suggestion, why don't you say it first, and I will also hear how to change it."

Baoyu smiled, thought for a while, and then chanted: "Rizhao delicacy produces purple smoke, and the dried fruit is in the middle. The saliva flows down three thousand feet, and there is no money in the pocket."

Where has Shui Rong heard such a poem before, he couldn't hold back for a while, and burst out laughing.

"Can this poem be changed like this?"

Baoyu poured another half a glass of wine for herself, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Anyway, there are only two of us here, so we can say whatever we want. It's your turn, it's your turn."

Shui Rong thought hard for a long time, before he said: "Chun Mian doesn't wake up, sparrows are singing everywhere. At night, the wind blows, startling countless birds."

Baoyu shook his head after hearing this, "You have changed too little."

Shui Rong shook his head, drank a glass of wine, and said, "I've never played like this before, why don't you try another one?"

Baoyu was so familiar with this poem that he opened his mouth and said, "You don't take a bath in spring, and mosquitoes bite you every day. Come at night, big bear, to see where you are going."

"Pfft...cough cough..." Shui Rong was really shocked this time. The last poem had some meaning, but the changes this time were directly beyond his imagination.

After coughing for a long time, Shui Rong said: "Forget it, forget it, I admit defeat. I am not your opponent for changing poems like this."

After talking and joking, Baoyu's appetite improved unprecedentedly.

He really had never joked with others like this before. In this place with strict etiquette, every move was restricted.

Only Shui Rong's incomparably tolerant mind made him dare to be unscrupulous.

The bright moon in the sky sprinkled countless light and shadows, and the mist made people feel extremely peaceful and serene.

At this moment, it seemed that the modern time that he hadn't thought of for a long time was no longer far away from him. In front of this man who loved him wholeheartedly, it was not difficult to show some modern interest.

Baoyu felt very comfortable. He drank the sweet osmanthus wine and ate the delicious dishes carefully prepared by the chef of the palace. For a while, he felt that his heart was full of happiness.

Seeing Baoyu smiling happily, Shui Rong felt extremely happy in his heart.

He always felt that Baoyu seemed to have something on his mind, and he never laughed out loud.What's the harm in getting him to smile at this moment, just to play around with him?

One didn't know how to restrain himself, and the other indulged deliberately. After a while, Baoyu drank too much.

When the servants cleared the table, he couldn't help but staggered before he could stand up completely.

Shui Rong's arms stretched out just right, just enough to hold him in his arms.

Taking advantage of the wine, Baoyu fell softly into Shui Rong's arms, and said with a light smile, "Shui Rong, are you happy?"

Shui Rong hugged Baoyu, rubbed his chin on the top of his head, and showed a smile from the bottom of his mouth: "Happy, as long as I can see Baoyu, I will be extremely happy."

"Sweet words." Baoyu muttered in his mouth, but the corners of his lips could not help but smile.

Shui Rong's arms tightened again, "I'm telling the truth from the bottom of my heart, where are the rhetoric?"

Baoyu's whole body tightened when stirred by the warm breath in his ear.

His body trembled slightly, how could he escape from Shui Rong's eyes.Riding Baoyu's confusion, his palm penetrated into the other side's skirt.

Baoyu's head was dizzy, her body was weak, and she gave Shui Rong an angry look, "This is outside, don't make trouble!"

Shui Rong looked at Baoyu's annoyed, non-annoyed, non-annoyed appearance, and his heart itched even more, as if there were countless bugs crawling around.

He picked up Baoyu and said with a leisurely smile, "Since we can't do it outside, let's go back to the house."

Baoyu's fair face was stained with a trace of blush, he buried his face tightly in Shui Rong's embrace, but he didn't intend to refuse at all.

Shui Rong hugged her baby into the room with a smile, and closed the door, covering the room with spring light.

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