A gentleman riding a red dust smile

In the morning, Changsun Jue woke up and found himself locked tightly in Song Lingshuang's arms.

He was a head taller than Song Lingshuang, and Song Lingshuang pressed against his back with difficulty, his chin pressed against his shoulder, and his warm and moist breath breathed evenly on his neck.

He suddenly remembered a past event.

That day Song Lingshuang fell asleep lying on top of him with a wound on his back.Song Lingshuang slept all night, and he sat awake all night.

In his sleep, Song Lingshuang suddenly bit his neck fiercely for some reason. If he hadn't tore his head off in time, he might have seen blood.But even so, there was still a circle of red marks on his neck from the bite.

He was still young at that time, and he still had the awkward temper. He was very angry and embarrassed to say it, so he could only sulk himself, and he wore high-necked clothes for many days because of it.

But in the years without that person in the future, my fingertips caressed the place where there were bite marks countless times.He thought countless times, if he had been more patient, or had been more stern, would he not have left?

Those nights, he regretted so much that his heart would bleed.

Now that person is leaning against his back, leaning on his shoulder and neck, sleeping peacefully.

After all, God treats him kindly.

He once thought that happiness in life is just that the person who pleases him also pleases me.

But he was dead wrong after all.

All he asked for was that the person he was dreaming of was still in this world, able to breathe and have warmth.

Song Lingshuang behind him grumbled, as if he was about to wake up.

When Changsun Jue had a cold attack, his body was as cold as ice, so it was naturally icy cold to hug him.But once the cold illness is over, the body temperature is close to normal, and a little lower than ordinary people, so it is very comfortable to hug in this sweltering summer day.

Song Lingshuang had survived the most difficult time and had a good night's sleep. Now she woke up sleepily, and found that her chest was pressed against Changsun Jue's back. A cool scent.

Last night, he was only thinking about the person in Wu Ruan's arms, and never had a single evil thought.But at this moment, the clothes are thin and the bodies are close to each other, and he can still vaguely hear the heartbeat of the other party, and suddenly he feels a little distracted.

He let go of his arms and retreated to the wall with a bang. His posture felt that what he was hugging just now was not a person, but a big hedgehog.At the same time, he didn't forget to pull the quilt to cover himself.

Most of the quilt was pulled over, but the remaining corner was grabbed by someone.

Song Lingshuang looked up and saw that Chang Sun Jue had already taken shelter.He half propped up his body with his right hand, his shoulder-length hair was like ink, and a few strands were scribbled on his chest. The thin underwear on his body was a little loose, and the collarbone could be seen vaguely.

Song Lingshuang immediately curled up his legs, and covered the quilt vigilantly.

The corners of Changsun Jue's mouth were slightly raised, and there was a smile in his eyes. His long eyes were narrowed and sharpened, which made him more charming, making people even more daydream.

He said softly: "Brother has snatched away the quilt, what should I do? Why don't you come here and sleep together?"

As if he still thinks that the blood-spitting scenery in front of him is not beautiful enough, Chang Sun Jue's words undoubtedly set off a storm in Song Lingshuang's mind.

Before he could react, Changsun Jue went on to say, "It's just that senior brother slept so dishonestly. He seemed to have bitten my neck last night." Only then did Song Lingshuang realize that Changsun Jue's left hand had been lightly resting on his neck since just now.

This time Song Lingshuang was really messed up, his mind went blank, and he didn't realize that he was leaning on Changsun Jue's right shoulder just now, but now he was covering his left neck.

"me……"

Changsun Jue looked at Song Lingshuang, who was desperately looking for an excuse, and laughed, "Senior brother, you're so easy to lie!" He said and put down his hands, but there was not a trace of trace on his white neck like jade.

Song Lingshuang was dumbfounded.Was he being tricked by Changsun Jue?

Changsun Jue loosened the quilt, sat up, and was about to get out of bed, but was suddenly grabbed by Song Lingshuang.He turned his head and met Song Lingshuang's concerned eyes.

"You...do you often suffer from cold illness?"

Changsun Jue looked at him with a smile, "Not often." Seeing that he didn't let go, he stretched out his hand to press the bedside again.

A hidden compartment suddenly popped up, and he took out a small bottle from it, explaining: "Mr. Chang and Zixuan carefully prepared the medicine for me. Take a few pills, carry it and it's over. Don't worry, I'm used to it, don't worry. Hurry up."

Song Lingshuang frowned and remained silent.Didn't you say that you don't do it often, why do you still get used to it?

Song Lingshuang didn't let go and wanted to ask again, but Changsun Jue raised his faint smile again, "Brother, do you want to sleep with me for a while longer?"

This sentence really worked, Song Lingshuang withdrew his hand in an instant, frowning in embarrassment, as if searching for an explanation in his mind.

Changsun Jue got up and dressed calmly, glanced at Song Lingshuang who was helpless on the bed, and said nonchalantly, "Breakfast should be ready soon. Brother, are you going to stay in my room to freshen up? I'll call someone over."

Song Lingshuang jumped out of bed with a bang, broke through the door with a bang, went straight to the opposite room, and slammed her own door again.

Changsun Jue looked at the back of him fleeing in embarrassment, and then glanced at the open window in his room, and his innocent smile just now was a little more cunning.

When I came, I opened the window, but when I left, I knew I had to go through the door.It's just, brother, what do you mean by abducting my quilt?

Song Lingshuang ran all the way back to her room and closed the door. Only then did she realize that she was still wrapped in Changsun Jue's quilt. She was ashamed and angry, but in the end she didn't have the courage to return it.

He sat on his bed for a while, calmed down and recalled what happened just now.

Okay, you eldest grandson Jue, you dare to play tricks even with your senior brother!

and many more……

Song Lingshuang was clever.

Am I being molested?

Song Lingshuang has always been the only one who molested others, but now he is being molested by the most unlikely person in the world.This... is really embarrassing.

Song Lingshuang couldn't help but sigh, these years of cultivating the mind and nature, even the treasured sword has been given to the elderly.He let Changsun Jue ride on his head!

The reincarnation of heaven, the retribution is not good!

He was ashamed and angry, and he still wanted to eat breakfast.When Song Lingshuang packed up and went to the lobby, Mrs. Shuang and Changsun Jue were already waiting for him at the table.

The meal has been set, but there is no one else except the three of them.Only then did Song Lingshuang guess that Changsun Jue had deliberately angered him away just now, probably to come here first and arrange everything properly.

"Where's Mingzhao?" Song Lingshuang asked, not seeing his grandson Fu.

"Mingzhao should have eaten a long time ago, and he is training his disciples in the school field at this time." Mrs. Shuang said, "Come here quickly, the porridge and soup are going to be cold."

Song Lingshuang responded.

Song Lingshuang was very satisfied with the simple breakfast.Mrs. Shuang was still the same as before, fearing that Song Lingshuang would not be full, she brought him vegetables from time to time.But Changsun Jue is no longer that cold-faced boy who doesn't pay attention to anyone. From time to time, he pushes the dish in front of Mrs. Shuang, urging him warmly, "Mother, don't just focus on him, eat yourself too."

What was missing in Song Lingshuang's heart was suddenly filled in this early morning.He thought that being able to enjoy this moment of innocence is a blessing he has cultivated in several lifetimes.

After breakfast, the three of them went to the study.

"I don't know much about what you want to ask, so I just tell you everything." Mrs. Shuang said to Song Lingshuang, "When I met your master, Concubine Xie Guifei had already entered the palace, and Mr. Chang had also moved to the imperial palace. Outskirts of the city. So I also heard about them from your master. Your master doesn't like to talk about people's gossip, and he only mentioned it once in front of me." Mrs. Shuang slowly talked about the past of those years.

Changsun Huan was only fifteen or sixteen years old when he went to Xiqi with his parents to meet Xie Tong when he was young.The two hit it off and chatted happily, and have become close friends ever since.

At that time, Xie Tong was the second young master of the Xie family who had been treated coldly, and everyone in Taohua Ridge looked at the old suzerain master Xie's face with extreme dislike for this young master.There were even rumors that the old suzerain's attitude towards Xie Tong was sometimes worse than that of his subordinates.Xie Tong's biological mother died of dystocia, so the disciples privately speculated that the old suzerain hated his son for killing Mrs. Xie, so there was resentment.

In the cold eyes of the Xie family, Xie Tong and Xie Tang are the closest to Xie Tong.

Especially his half-sister.

The three brothers and sisters of the Xie family had a good relationship with the four Chang Yuan who were studying in Xiqi at that time, and they were always inseparable.It is also because of this that Changsun Huan gradually became acquainted with several other people after he made friends with Xie Tong.

But Xie Tang is a woman after all, and Changsun Huan has less interaction with her.However, whenever he was with them, Changsun Huan could feel that Xie Tong adored his elder brother as much as he doted on his younger sister.

Xie Tang was beautiful and pleasant, with a lively personality. At that time, Chang Yuan's eyes always followed her.In addition, when Chang Yuan was a teenager, he was also gentle, refined, delicate and handsome. Every time Chang Sun Huan saw the two together, he felt that they were a couple.He once thought that these two people would one day become an envious couple.

Once Xie Tong and Xie Tang mentioned the imperial city, they both yearned for it.Chang Yuan lived in the deep palace when he was young, and left home when he was young. In fact, he is also full of curiosity about the imperial city.The three hit it off and went together.

I don't know what happened in the imperial city that time, but the relationship between the three of them seems to have changed after they came back.Afterwards, grandson Huan met Xie Tong, but rarely saw Xie Tang again, and Xie Tong and Chang Yuan also seemed alienated for some reason.

Not long after, Xie Tang destroyed his golden core and married into the royal family.

It is a matter of half life for a person who has formed an alchemy to destroy an alchemy.Even the current emperor promised Xie Tang to stay in Xiqi for more time to recuperate, but Xie Tang insisted on dragging his sick body on the road in a hurry, and Feng Guanxia went into the palace.

It was Chang Yuan who escorted Xie Tang all the way to the imperial city.Xie Tang was made a noble concubine the day after she got married.And Chang Yuan lived in the outskirts of the imperial city, personally taking care of Concubine Xie Guifei.This stay is 28 years.

"Mr. Chang may really have feelings for Concubine Xie Guifei, but Mr. Chang is even more attached to the parents of doctors. From what I know about him, he would rather sacrifice himself than hurt innocent people just because he wanted to seize power for the one he loves." life." Madam Shuang said.She understood Song Lingshuang's doubts, so she said a few more words.

Song Lingshuang nodded and said, "Actually, when Mr. Chang asked Brother Zixuan to give us a message, I felt that I was wrong. After listening to what my wife said, I think the reason why Mr. Chang concealed something from us is probably It's because Concubine Xie Guifei is involved in the change of owner of the Eastern Palace, and he doesn't want to have more details."

Madam Shuang: "What are your plans for the next step?"

Changsun Jue also looked at Song Lingshuang.

Song Lingshuang shook his head, "I haven't figured it out yet." He smiled wryly, "You can't just go to the palace and ask Concubine Xie."

Changsun Jue was thoughtful when he heard the words.

Madam Shuang smiled wryly, "You are a master who cannot be kept! If you have no plans, stay at home for a few more days."

Song Lingshuang went over to hold her hand, and said in relief: "Master, don't say that. When I come back with a rectified name, won't I be able to live here for a long time in an upright manner?"

Madam Shuang held his hand lovingly, "Even if you don't justify your name, as long as you want to, you can live here dignifiedly for a long time."

Song Lingshuang was moved in his heart, "Lingshuang knows that my wife loves me. But the Song family is inseparable from the red flame epidemic, and those so-called righteous people will have no peace for a day. If they know that I am here, they may come to the door again and say you Cover up sinners. Isn't Ling Shuang afraid of disturbing you?"

Mrs. Shuang knew that he didn't want to drag Changsun's family down, let alone repeat the scene ten years ago.He deliberately understated it like this, just to make himself feel at ease.

So she didn't say anything else, and turned to Changsun Jue and said, "Jue'er, your clothes are ready, you go and try them on first. Mother and Ling Shuang haven't seen each other for so long, talk to him again."

Changsun Jue was taken aback for a moment, but still went out in response.

Song Lingshuang: "Master, you send A Jue away, what do you want to say to me?"

Since he was careful and clever, he could see that Mrs. Shuang did it on purpose.

Mrs. Shuang: "My wife asked you, do you have to find out what happened in 13 years?"

Song Lingshuang met Mrs. Shuang's eyes seriously. He had thought about this question for ten years.

"Yes." He said sincerely, "I don't need to report revenge, but Mrs. Song has to die to understand."

Mrs. Shuang heard the expected answer, and said helplessly: "Okay. Your master didn't stop you from what you want to do, and neither will your wife." She sighed softly, "Mr. The Changsun family has kindness..."

Song Lingshuang interrupted Mrs. Shuang's words, straightened her back, and stretched out her two fingers to the sky, "Master, don't worry, I, Song Ye, swear that no matter what, I will not trap A Jue and Changsun's injustice. I, Song Lingshuang, will take care of it alone." .”

Mrs. Shuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she pulled his swearing finger off, and complained, "You're so young, why don't you swear all the time! Can you listen to everything?"

She patted the back of his hand as if punishing, "What Master wants to say is that they have kindness to the eldest grandson, and so does the Song family! Even if there is no kindness from the Song family, you are still an apprentice of my eldest grandson's family. You and A Jue grew up Growing up together, I have long regarded you as my son in my heart. No matter what you do, Luhuadang is your home, and the Changsun family is your backing. Since you can call me my teacher, my teacher will not let others bully You, although my Changsun family is not as powerful as others, but if I can't even protect a single disciple, it will be in vain to be a century-old family!"

Song Lingshuang looked at her, speechless.

Mrs. Shuang smiled, and it was easy to imagine how sassy and handsome she should be when she was young on her clear and generous face, "Why, moved?"

Song Lingshuang nodded blankly.

Madam Shuang smiled even more, "Then you are crazy enough, just remember to go home!"

Song Lingshuang hugged Mrs. Shuang, eight parts touched, one part guilty, and part coquettish, "Master, why are you so kind to me?"

After a while, he let go of his hand, expressing his feelings, "I once heard that Mr. Xiulian was not welcomed by the suzerain, and I didn't think it was true. Mr. Xiulian, who is all-powerful today, also endured a lot of hard times back then."

Mrs. Shuang: "Old Sect Master Xie and his first wife had a deep love story. Mrs. Xie is not from the fairy sect. She was met by Old Sect Master Xie when he was traveling in Qianchuan. At the beginning, Old Sect Master Xie was the main force to fight against the family. Marrying her and coming in, the two are very affectionate. His wife died of dystocia, and he couldn't blame him for being unable to get over this hurdle.

"If it weren't for the fact that the second son was young, he would not have followed the wishes of the elders in the family to continue the house. I heard that Mr. Xiulian was born exactly like his mother. The old suzerain may be because it is too painful to see and miss others. Mr. Lian was fostered by his grandparents, and he was taken back later."

The child is innocent, and because of the deep love between husband and wife, he cannot treat his own child well, and it is a dereliction of duty as a father.

Song Lingshuang couldn't help but sigh.

"By the way, Mistress, I want to ask you one more thing..."

On this day, Changsun Jue disappeared all day, and he didn't even know where he went for dinner.

Song Lingshuang waited and watched in her room for a long time, and finally saw the light in Changsun Jue's room, so she walked over unceremoniously.

This time he walked through the door.

"You've been trying on this dress for so long!"

Changsun Jue didn't answer his words, but instead asked, "What did mother tell you today?"

Song Lingshuang smirked and said, "What? Curious?"

Changsun Jue didn't speak, just looked at him and waited for his answer.

Song Lingshuang laughed and laughed: "My wife said I lost weight."

Changsun Jue still looked at him, knowing that he didn't want to talk, so he didn't ask any more questions.Suddenly remembered something, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked over with a deep meaning, "Oh? I don't think so."

These words couldn't be more normal, but Song Lingshuang could hear some meaning of separation, and his ears turned red.

But he was still not convinced in his heart, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to flirt, "Look at the meaning of the younger brother, do you want to sleep with the older brother in your arms tonight?"

"Okay." Changsun Jue replied with a blushing face and a heartbeat.

Song Lingshuang: "..."

Changsun Jue: "Brother, don't go back on your word."

Song Lingshuang: "..."

The sword is old and cannot be moved.

Song Lingshuang gave up and surrendered, "Okay, okay, if you really want to know, I will say yes. Mistress told me something about Mr. Xiulian." So he simply said what he heard.

Changsun Jue heard the words and said, "I've heard a little about these things. In fact, Mr. Xiulian really became famous in the immortal sect after the death of the old Sect Master Xie. It must be in Mr. Xiulian's heart that he failed to let his father see his achievements today. It's also regrettable."

Song Lingshuang didn't want to think about where he heard it from, nodded slightly, and was about to speak again when someone suddenly broke into Changsun Jue's bedroom.

"Brother Huaijing, long time no see, I'm here to ask for a drink again!"

Song Lingshuang traveled all over Chizhou, and he could tell from the clothes and hairstyles of the people that this uninvited young man should be from the Northland.

Beilu people don't tie their hair, they braid it from the sideburns into a thin braid and tie it up with a rope at will, just like the people here.In stark contrast to his rough demeanor and slovenly clothes, his slightly handsome face, only his thick black stubborn eyebrows, showed a bit of the heroic spirit of a northerner.

The guest came in and found that there was another person in the room besides Chang Sun Jue, so he looked over.

Song Lingshuang was subconsciously alert. It was enough to surprise him that someone other than him broke into Changsun Jue's room late at night, not to mention that he should be a dead person right now.In an instant, the world of mortals on his right wrist glowed red.

In a hurry, Changsun Jue reached out and grabbed Song Lingshuang's wrist to stabilize Hongchen.

Before Song Lingshuang could ask a question, the young man in front of him turned his back on the guest.

"Who is this dear friend?"

The author has something to say:

Let's attack, love line!

Assist No. 2 is here~

Is Senior Brother Song, who has to compare every word now, in stark contrast to ten years ago?