Lei Yue Longmen

Cen Zhuo summed up an experience based on years of habits, the empress dowager is still very tolerant in matters of love| affairs, the only thing forbidden is that Cen Zhuo's gaze is too far away from her, as long as it reaches a level of "peeping", Even if she acts like a "gentleman", she still has to lose her temper.But as long as Cen Zhu's gaze is very close to her and gives her enough sense of security when they are stuck together, she can do whatever she likes?For example, in this exact attempt, just because of the passionate kiss, she got the passage that was not allowed before as she wished.Cen Zhu didn't know how to repay the affection of the woman in front of him, he just sucked her lips in a daze, immersed and melted together with her, forgetting that there was still me in the world.

When Li Jingchen woke up, he felt that the pillowcase next to him was empty, and he was startled, so he hurriedly got up and put on his clothes tremblingly.In my memory? The last image was Cen Zhu holding a wet towel and forcing her to wipe her body.She was extremely tired, her eyes were so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, she stepped on her two feet unwillingly, and she didn't remember anything after that.

The empress dowager hastily put on a belt, and after putting on the clothes, she realized that she had given them to Cen Zhu before. At that time, she didn't know what she wanted to wear, so she prepared two pieces together.Barefoot came to the outer room, and as soon as he reached the door, he saw the figure who was thinking about it.

She is standing in front of the celadon porcelain vase where she was standing before, with one hand carefully pinching the thorny rose flower stem, and with the other hand holding a pair of scissors, gently touching the end of the stem cropped.

"Kachi, kachi" twisted two times neatly, and the long flower stem was cut off in half, and the redundant branches fell to the ground, leaving only a small part at the top, which was just enough into the vase? of water.

She looked up at her results with satisfaction, and carefully inserted the flower branches into the blue bottle.The slender hands? Fingers are playing with those watery petals, like teasing a butterfly that will fly out of the window at any time.

It was already late at this time, and the light in the room was a bit dim. A candle the size of a wrist was fixed on the candlestick next to the vase, which could only illuminate a small area in front of her eyes.But this did not affect her interest in viewing flowers at all.

Her long shadow was thin and thin under the candlelight, and her sleeves were bulging like wind that filled two pockets.Is it because the windows are closed or not?

Li Jingchen walked over, hugged her gently from behind, and put his face on her shoulder.Cen Zhu felt it, and rubbed the back of her neck against her forehead, "Are you awake? Did you sleep well?" She didn't respond, just leaned on her purely, full of attachment.

With a smile on the corner of Cen Zhu's mouth, he saw that there was still a small flaw on the flower, and wanted to reach out to help pick it off, but the person behind him suddenly came under her arm and raised his face towards her.

"What's the matter?" Cen Zhu saw the sullen look on her face and didn't know why, so he judged others by himself, "Are you hungry?"

The crown princess didn't say anything, but she forcibly turned her staring eyes and looked at her. In those sleepy eyes, there seemed to be domineering words: "Don't look at anything else, only Look at me."

Cen Zhu laughed, as if he understood what?He hurriedly put the scissors back to their original positions, to bow down to her delicateness.He leaned forward and kissed her between the eyebrows, "Girl, you won't even eat flowers' jealousy?"

"So what?"

Did Cen Zhuo? Didn't expect her to admit it directly, how?I really don't know how.After all, Hua is not a human being, and she has only accumulated a little experience from human beings, which is useless at the moment.I was really overwhelmed by the question for a while.

She lowered her head a little shyly, and kissed her again, "Is this okay?"

The Crown Princess "hummed" in satisfaction, hugging her neck and refusing to let go.

The maid came in with the food, and Cen Zhu wanted to avoid it, but the empress dowager said no, and forced her to eat together at the table.Cen Zhu was surprised, rolled his eyes, and accepted it happily.

Seeing that her feet were bare under her skirt, Cen Zhu decisively kicked off his shoes and pushed them to her feet.Picking up the chopsticks, he began to eat in big mouthfuls.After Li Jingchen explained to the maid, he lowered his head and saw the cloth shoes at his feet, his eyes moved, and he put his feet in them naturally.

Needless to say anything?.

Cen Zhu was only wearing white socks, and he was eating happily.She was so hungry that she wished she could eat up all the dishes on the table.Li Jingchen ate small bites, her toes were surrounded by warmth and stretched out comfortably, as if her feet had never been so warm since the beginning of autumn.

At night, it was still raining. For safety reasons, the boat stayed at the pier until the rain stopped before leaving.When Cen Zhu came back from washing, he saw Li Jingzhu sitting on the bedside, holding a lamp and looking at the painting, "It's late at night, don't your eyes get tired, come back tomorrow? It's not too late to see."

Li Jingchen didn't seem to hear it, his eyes never left the woman in the painting for a long time.

She was alone leading a horse and wading across the water. She was walking along the river. She was dressed in a white dress. She was tall and gaited lightly, a bit like a tall crane strolling leisurely in the wetland.The smile is very loose, like the weather in this painting, covered with a hazy mist.But the free and easy demeanor and the free soul all come out through the paper through a simple action of leading the horse back.Teach people can't move their eyes.

This is Cen Zheng, the Cen Zheng she has never seen before, a chic and free spirit who is not restricted by any external objects and does not belong to anyone.

"Like it?" Cen Zhu sat beside him and asked with a smile.

Li Jingchen didn't say a word, but his eyelashes fluttered a bit, and his intention was self-evident.

"Then I'm going to be jealous." Cen Zhu pretended to be unhappy.The Crown Princess put down the lamp, rolled up the painting reluctantly, and carefully put it back into the bamboo tube.Turning around to coax her, Cen Zhu hugged her contentedly, put her into the quilt tube, covered her hands and feet tightly, and lay down himself, tracing her face with the back of his fingers, watching ecstatically, "You Do you think it's the person in the painting that is beautiful, or me?"

Li Jingchen thought for a while, "You are beautiful."

"Stupid? You can't even tell a lie." Cen Zhu scratched her nose, "That was when I just returned to Yurui, I was still on the border, and I used the sky as my bed every day. To be friends with the mountains, with no worries in your heart and no dust in your eyes, is naturally more beautiful than it is now."

"Could it be that you are worried now, and your eyes are covered with dust?"

"Yeah," Cen Zhu nodded. "Ever since I got this painting, I've been thinking about it every day. How can I get my money back? How can I sell it at a high price and smell like copper?" Beauty is hard. Eh, what do you think? How much is this painting worth at most?"

Li Jing took a look at her and pulled her nose, "No selling, if you dare to sell this painting, I'll throw you into the river? Feed the fish."

Cen Zhu curled his lips and muttered to himself: "I think? I'll sell it when it's sold. Would I still tell you?"

"Actually, I like you better now." Li Jingchen tilted his neck back so that he could see her whole picture more clearly.With her palms pressed against her soft cheeks, she narrowed her eyes and said, "Although you are greedy for money—"

"Lust—" The back of the hand slid across her nose bridge, brow bone, sideburns, and then pinched her earlobe, "but it is a little more human than the painting. It belongs to me." Cen Zhu is a person who understands. , chased her face, and asked with rippling eyes: "Is that girl interested in reliving the fireworks with me?"

The plain shirt slid down to the shoulders, revealing the snow-white skin, and the hands and wrists were intertwined behind the neck, which was a very subtle invitation.

The rhythm of the rain hitting the cabin is just right, and the magnitude of the wind pushing the boat is just right.The half-dark candlelight is not as scorching as a raging fire, nor as deceitful as a stubborn stone.God's beauty should not be let down, and there is no need to stop the flow when it happens.Li Jingxuan likes her madness, but also likes her temperance.The body is in a slightly tired and relaxed state.It's just right for her.

"Tired?"

"not sleepy."

"Then let's talk? Talk? Talk."

Cen Zhu went to the cupboard and took a blanket, and the two of them wrapped it up in one, and leaned against the head of the bed to rest, chatting without saying a word.

"Say? Seriously, how much do you think Zhang Muwei's paintings can sell for?"

Li Jingchen heard that she was still ruthless, so he gave her a blank look.Suddenly he lifted the blanket and got out of bed, went to a small luggage box, and took out two identical bamboo tubes.Cen Zhu saw that the bamboo tube looked familiar, and glanced at his own one placed by the bed in surprise, it... seemed a bit similar!

Li Jingchen took the bamboo tube back to the bed, and Cen Zhu stared again and again. It was really made of the same kind of bamboo, and the texture of the two bamboo tubes was very similar to the bamboo tube she had touched countless times, as if they were the same bamboo tube. The "flesh and blood brothers" cut from bamboo.

No way!

Li Jingchen opened one of the bamboo tubes, took out a painting from inside, and slowly unfolded it in front of Cen Zhuo.Cen Zhu didn't pay attention to the content of the painting, and read its inscription with all his heart. When he saw the signature of "Muwei" and the date not far away from this signature, it was as if cold water was poured on his head.

"Oops, depreciated!"

I thought her paintings were unique, but I didn’t expect that there are two more paintings here, and judging from Li Jing’s random expression in the box, it seems that there are many more in the box...

As a businessman, she has always had a keen sense of smell.Immediately, she realized that her paintings lacked the condition of "uniqueness", and immediately they were not as valuable as before.

Li Jingxuan gave her a finger unceremoniously, "That's right, it's depreciated. If you dare to sell it, I'll put all other paintings in the art market to depreciate your value!"

Cen Zhu was about to die of anger, "Isn't this picture small? It's good that the pen has been closed! Why did so many drawings suddenly appear, it's really...!" It made her feel so happy for so long.

Li Jingchen didn't care about her anymore, he held the lamp carefully and stared at the painting for a long time.

Cen Zhu sighed for a while, and finally turned his eyes back, but was startled by the scene in the painting.

Because? The painting was almost pitch black. If it wasn't for the closeness of the light, she would have thought it was the shadow cast by the too dark indoor light.

Near the central axis, there is a stone-blue step extending upwards, leading slowly, all the way to the top of the cloud.Obviously, this is a mountain road, and the dark background should be a mountain.A mountain burned to pieces by the fire.Black clouds pressed down on Montenegro, a very straightforward scene of people dying.It's sad to depressing at first glance.

And in the middle of the winding mountain road, there is an eye-catching hexagonal platform.The upper half was completely burned, leaving only two residual pillars and a few pieces of broken tiles.Can you vaguely see here? It was a hexagonal pavilion at the beginning.In the pavilion was a white-haired old woman and a haggard young man.The old woman clasped her hands on the crutches, staring blankly at the direction of the mountain road, as if she was waiting for something, but her eyes were unfocused, as if her waiting was doomed to be in vain.The young man was sitting opposite her, looking in the same direction as her, holding up his sleeves, as if wiping away tears.As the only two creatures that appeared on this black mountain, instead of bringing any hope to this mountain, they pushed the depressive atmosphere of the whole painting to the extreme.

Cen Zhuo felt that he would suffocate if he took another look, right? Li Jingzhu said: "Don't look at it, roll it up!" Li Jingzhu glanced at her and put the painting back into the painting tube.

silence.

"Actually, that day, after it rained, I came out of the cave. I wanted to go down the mountain to find you." Cen Zhu looked at her pitifully,

"But then I walked to the Liujiao Pavilion and saw Yingrou's grandmother. She climbed the mountain path for a long time before she came up and sat there alone. Her feet were covered with mud, and her body was covered with mud. .I can't? There is no way to leave her there alone? Wait..."

Zhang Muwei's eyes were indeed venomous, and he had grasped her state of mind too accurately at that time.

From the first moment he saw her, Cen Zhu collapsed, feeling like the world was falling apart and all thoughts were lost.Even Yingrou's tragic death became a trigger. She didn't know how to tell this poor blind old lady that she could not wait for her granddaughter's arrival in her future life.She lived such a miserable life before, her son left her forever in the season when she was supposed to return home, and did not come back to see her until he died. A ray of light and warmth, did not? I thought? I didn't expect that it only existed for a moment and then disappeared.Maybe Ying Rou never found her back then, and she could live with this rest of her life, but how would she live next?

When she fantasizes that maybe time and lovers can heal her wounds, some people's wounds stay there forever, because of her, they can no longer be repaired.