Twilight Cloud Returns

"Then... take the medicine..." Yun Chuxiu's voice was hoarse, and she picked up the medicine bowl that had just been placed on the side again.

Wuqing followed his hand, drinking the bitter medicine obediently.

Yun Chuxiu looked at him who was afraid of suffering and had to drink medicine, it really resembled the scene when she was forcibly given medicine by Huijue's bald head when she was young.

He couldn't help laughing.Seeing his reaction, Wuqing thought it was the dregs of the medicine left in his mouth, and asked subconsciously, "But the dregs of the medicine splashed?"

Yun Chuxiu opened her eyes and said nonsense: "Yeah, look at you, even if you drink medicine, you look like that little cat, drinking it all over your face..."

How can Wuqing speak so sloppily!Believe it or not, she immediately wanted to get out of bed and look at the bronze mirror, but Yun Chuxiu deliberately blocked her and bumped into him at the right time.

The corners of Yun Chuxiu's lips curled slightly, and she said maliciously: "You are still sick, you should not get out of bed, I will wipe it for you..."

Before Wuqing could react to the meaning of "rubbing" in his mouth, Zhihuan had already bowed his head and bit his lips, the strong offensive magnolia fragrance mixed with the heavy bitter taste...

"Hmm..." Wuqing was just about to resist, when a powerless fist was about to land on his chest in the next second, Yun Chuxiu grabbed his small hand as smooth as jade without any effort, and raised it directly above his head , Pressed on the carved column.

Yun Chuxiu's eyes were full of lust, as if she could take him off in an instant.

Wuqing's heart pounded violently against his chest, he had never seen such Zhihuan, even though he knew that he would never hurt himself, there was still a trace of fear in his heart...

Wuqing didn't dare to look at him, and was forced to bear his kiss like a scourge.

Wuqing's breathing was completely controlled by him, and Yun Chuxiu, who hadn't touched him for a long time, seemed to be possessed by a wild wolf, rampaging in his mouth, pressing on Wuqing's palm and couldn't help but increase his strength.

Wuqing's arm was a little sore, and he hummed subconsciously.

But Yun Chuxiu took this as a signal of invitation, and plundered his breath even more recklessly.

The light and flexible tongue licked all the way down to the alluring bulge on his fair neck.

Just when Yun Chuxiu was about to swallow her, Wuqing trembled all over, and there was a little crying in her voice, "Know it...don't..."

Yun Chuxiu can't see Wuqing crying the most.

His movements stopped suddenly, but the blood in his whole body was throbbing, his handsome and charming cheeks were all smudged with wine red, and his desire had been restrained to the limit.

Yun Chuxiu's voice was mixed with a touch of grit, rough but mellow, and humbly begged: "Ah Qing...can you please give me some sweetness...I won't go too far..."

It was not the first time for Wuqing to experience human affairs. Under the coaxing of Zhi Huan's sweet words, he finally couldn't bear to make him feel uncomfortable, nodded, and said weakly: "You...put down my arm first...hold the pain... "

"Okay..." Yun Chuxiu agreed.Immediately afterwards, he turned into an unenlightened beast and sucked the skin around his throat until he left a red mark that belonged to him...

Yun Chuxiu is also considered a "gentleman", it is not too much, it is only a few inches away from too much.

Even though Wuqing's lower body was fully clothed, the red marks on her clean back were scattered and dense.

He was lying on the bed so tired that he didn't even have the energy to speak.

Yun Chuxiu was still alive and well, his collar was slightly open, and a few strands of hair were floating on his forehead due to the unclear scratching just now.With his hands on his head, he turned sideways and said shamelessly, "Am I keeping my promise?"

Wu Qing glanced at him, not wanting to face him again, turned over, and a few black hairs fell on the square pillow unintentionally.

Yun Chuxiu hugged his slender waist from behind, rubbing his ears together: "This year is the first Lantern Festival we spend together..."

Wuqing looked at the strands of hair that had fallen to her side, her heart ached, and she turned her back to him and said unconfidently: "Zhihuan, we will spend every Lantern Festival together in the future..."

The promises made when the love was strong are all true, but the cruelty of the world makes the vows become lies.

Yun Chuxiu kissed his earlobe lightly, "Of course...Little lazy cat, you can't escape in this life..."

Wuqing's stomach groaned in time, and Yun Chuxiu remembered the original reason for coming.

But the Lantern Festival had been so cold for a long time, and it was still stuck together into a sticky ball.

Yun Chuxiu picked up the Lantern Festival and coughed slightly in embarrassment, "I'll let the small kitchen make another portion..."

When he was about to go out, Wuqing stopped him, "The chefs are all tired all day, don't bother them anymore. You and I are looking for some raw materials, how about I make them for you?"

That's great!

Yun Chuxiu couldn't ask for it.

He hasn't tasted Wuqing's craft yet!

Yun Chuxiu cheerfully put on a warm cloak for Wuqing, hummed that Wuqing's familiar Jiangnan song, and the two headed to the kitchen hand in hand.

The banquet in the front hall has long since ended, and the servants are packing up.

It is said that Liu Yi drank badly and was carried out of the General's Mansion by several young servants. Before he left, he still shouted loudly that he wanted to tell Wei Xiandi a daughter-in-law!

This is great, everyone in Liangzhou city knows that Wei Guoan is a loner.

Wei Guoan really couldn't laugh or cry.

Seeing the general and Mr. Qing going to the kitchen, Xiaofu stepped forward smartly, "Just tell me what the general needs. Why do you set foot in the oily kitchen?"

Yun Chuxiu didn't want to be disturbed by other people in this happy time, he pushed back other people, only him and Wuqing were left here.

The kitchen happened to have some ingredients for the Lantern Festival, and Wuqing skillfully wrapped them up. He said, "When I was at Huishan Temple before returning to vulgarity, every Lantern Festival, I would make glutinous rice balls with my brothers and sisters..."

"There is a brother who is from Jiangnan. They are used to calling it Tangyuan, so we also called it like that."

As he said that, a white and cute "chubby man" quietly appeared in Wuqing's hands.

Yun Chuxiu thought to herself: This Lantern Festival is just a little bit more innocent than Ah.He was sitting on a small bench beside him, still reminiscing about the joy he had just had in bed between his lips and teeth, and staring lovingly at Wuqing who always brought him surprises.

Wuqing was full of dirty thoughts in his head, but felt his scorching eyes, the movements of his hands involuntarily slowed down due to distraction, his face was slightly red, and he said angrily: "Go and light the fire quickly!" .”

"Okay!" Yun Chuxiu was so happy that she began to do something drastic on the stove.

Wuqing originally thought that a prince like him would not understand the fireworks life of ordinary people, but he didn't expect that they still have the same appearance, and the fire is burning like a fire in just half a cup of tea.

Wu Qingchao put Yuanxiao in the pot, and said casually: "I thought you couldn't make a fire."

Yun Chuxiu threw firewood down, and said with a smile: "Mother likes to live in the countryside. When she was alive, Father often took us to sneak out of the palace, pretending to be ordinary people, and spend a few days outside, enjoying the happy time of the people."

"Father is the real non-human being. I still remember the first few times when I was disturbed by him in the small yard, and my mother scolded him angrily. He secretly whispered bad things about my mother in my ear— —See, women are always so scary!"

When he mentioned the past, he always had a sunny smile on his face.

Wuqing thought, if there hadn't been that war and the subsequent battle for the throne, Zhi Huan would probably be living a leisurely and comfortable life of traveling around the mountains and rivers.

The dry wood under the stove continued to make a "sizzling" sound when burning, reminding them that they were still in the bitter cold frontier.

"Yun Wuxin came out of Xiu, and the bird knows how to return when it's tired." He sang a poem and said with a wry smile, "This is the life my mother yearns for the most..."

Wuqing vaguely remembered that this was last summer when Zhi was still holding Wushuang, and he taught Wushuang in the Huishan Yangchang trail.

Wuqing didn't understand at that time, but now it seems to be clearer—this is not only the life that Concubine Yun Gui longed for, but also the lazy life that Zhi still wants...

Wuqing just understood, and comforted him with a sincere heart: "When we return to the capital, return to the Yulan Courtyard, sit on the peak of the back mountain every day and watch the clouds roll and the clouds relax, how about weary birds returning to the forest? "

Yun Chuxiu is used to hiding her thoughts, and her sadness seems to disappear quickly with unclear words.He pouted, and returned to his usual unruly demeanor, "That's not acceptable. The food Gu Xiaorui cooks is extremely unpalatable, and even Fatty ran away from home after smelling it. So I can only go to see Yun, and you go home to prepare meals." .”

Wuqing was happy to do as he wanted, put the cooked Lantern Festival into a bowl, and said: "Okay, okay, go and see Yun, I'll go home and prepare meals..."

He blew the "chubby man" cool, brought it to Zhihuan's lips, and said eagerly: "Try it quickly."

Yun Chuxiu took a bite, and the rich quicksand sesame stuffing flowed out, making it mouth-watering.

He nodded in satisfaction, but frowned in an instant. Bad thoughts really came at any time, and he said solemnly: "Delicious is delicious, but..."

Wuqing felt that it was not to his liking, and immediately lowered his eyes in frustration.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he said, "But it's not as sweet as you..."

"Huh?" Wuqing didn't react at first, and looked up at him with clear eyes.But seeing his expression of success, Wuqing immediately understood.

This person... this person is promiscuous in broad daylight!

Wuqing was so angry that he put the porcelain bowl on the table, turned his head and ran out of the back kitchen in embarrassment.

Yun Chuxiu chased after her with the freshly cooked Lantern Festival, and said, "Aren't you hungry? At least eat something before leaving! Don't lose your temper, why don't I feed you?"

These words fell into the ears of the servants in the courtyard, as if Mr. Qing had played his temper, and the general was patiently consoling him.

This made Wuqing so angry that he wanted to run away from home immediately!

He might as well be sick and lie on the bed, so that this person won't provoke him!

On February [-], the dragon looked up.

The dismissal envoy Prince Mo and the new chief Shi Ning Hanqin came to Liangzhou.

After a day of red tape, the uncle and nephew could finally sit down and catch up.

The small kitchen set up a hot pot for them.

Yun Chuxiu poured a glass of Liangzhou wine for Chu Mohen, "Little Emperor, taste the good wine stuffed here, there are not many in the capital."

Chu Mohen was full of praise: "Sweet and sweet, good wine."

The two chatted while eating, Yun Chuxiu asked: "How is the capital?"

Chu Mohen replied: "Although Rong Xin and Du Wei were secretly escorted back to the capital, Rong Ping knew more or less the news. He was anxious all day long, and was afraid that you would end up being torn apart when you go back. But it's strange to say, the emperor Not only did he have no intention of disposing of him, but he also rewarded his nephew Zhao Darong with an official title, and made him a doctor of Guanglu Temple, in charge of sacrificial food."

Hearing this, Yun Chuxiu couldn't help but chuckled, "Brother Huang's hints are really obvious! Isn't he Zhao Darong a master who only knows how to eat and wait to die?"