The sick beauty has caught the bamboo horse

Three days later happened to be the annual Lantern Festival in Beijing.There is no curfew in the whole city on this day, girls and young masters can freely go to the streets to admire the lanterns and put them on, and pray for the wishes in their hearts.

Before Zhou Qingyan became a national teacher, he took Chu Heng to join in the fun every year. A lot of lotus lanterns were released, but it was a pity that they were all for the girls at the Lantern Festival.

Every time Chu Heng came out with him, he always looked extremely disgusted, saying that "they are all child's play".

Zhou Qingyan first confirmed that Lu Yi would be beheaded soon, and then told him not to embarrass the Wang family father and son when he was not sent to the frontier, and suddenly felt that nothing happened.

The young man took a sip of tea and smacked his lips: "It's not as good as wine."

Zhou Qingyan doesn't like drinking tea, he just thinks this kind of bland thing is not as good as spirits, but he likes watching Chu Heng make tea very much.

Chu Heng's skill in making tea is also superb. The gurgling hot water fell into the cup round and round along the pure white cup wall, and the ripples spread out layer by layer without a single drop of water falling out.

When brewing tea, the most important thing is to keep your hands steady, the size of the tea leaves and the size of the hot water are all particular, and the most important thing is to train people's patience.

Zhou Qingyan looked at it for a while and then found it meaningless. Hearing the sound of water gurgling, his eyes unconsciously shifted to Chu Heng's handsome face like a knife.

Today, there is no need to go out to pretend to be a bodyguard. The man is wearing a dark-colored dress, with sporadic red patterns on the neckline.Her hair was neatly tied behind her head, and her sideburns looked neat and tidy.

The more Zhou Qingyan looked at it, the more he felt happy, so he simply lay down on the table and looked up at him. This action was very similar to the cat that Zhou Qingyan raised in the Chu Mansion back then. Whenever he saw Chu Heng, he always followed behind without moving and meowing. Call.

In this pose, you can see Chu Heng's sharp jaw and slightly thicker lips.

Zhou Qingyan couldn't help but let out a "hey" coldly, Chu Heng raised his eyelids and looked at him without changing his movements.

Zhou Qingyan said unabashedly: "Ziyuan, you are so pretty."

Chu Heng added hot tea to him, and his tone remained unchanged: "The clothes you picked are naturally beautiful."

"No, no." Zhou Qingyan shook his head, and approached Chu Heng across a table with a smirk, "The beauty I mentioned before is not skinny, but Ziyuan doesn't have this kind of clothes, and no one in the world can match her."

When the man spoke, the fragrance of his hair got into Chu Heng's nose from time to time, which made the latter somewhat embarrassed.

Chu Heng involuntarily leaned back and turned his eyes away uncomfortably: "Don't get so close to me."

When the two first reunited, Chu Heng couldn't bear Zhou Qingyan's attempts to act as a monster, but as the time spent together grew, it seemed that the way to deal with Zhou Qingyan when he was a child had been rediscovered, and he became more and more adept at dealing with it.

In other words, Zhou Qingyan hasn't seen such a shy Chu Heng for a long time.No one can stop this ancestor from becoming narrow minded.

The young man slowly put away all the teacups on the table, Chu Heng helped clean up without reacting, but the young man climbed up dishonestly as soon as he cleaned up.

Chu Heng was taken aback: "What are you doing lying on the table..."

"Is it rude or not?" Zhou Qingyan smirked and knelt on the table, propped up his upper body and hooked Chu Heng's chin with one hand, blinking with a smirk, "How many years have I just said these few words? Didn't you come to help me when I was punished by my wife?"

Ever since Chu Heng was teased by Du Ruyi, the emotion in his heart has become more and more intense, especially in the past few days when Zhou Qingyan's body has improved a little, as if he has returned to the lively and active youth, and he is always tugging at his heartstrings.

Chu Heng's heart felt as if he had been tortured by fire and floods, and he felt uncomfortable all the time.

The man was furious and pulled him off the table: "It's been so many years since my mother punished you." Ever since she was punished with a cane at the age of 12, Mrs. Chu wished Zhou Qingyan could pluck all the stars from the sky.

Zhou Qingyan always accepts as soon as he sees a deal, and falls into his arms.Chu Heng never forgot his back injury, and as soon as someone hugged him, he stretched out his hand to support his waist—to prevent his back injury from recurring.

But even so, Zhou Qingyan couldn't help but let out a soft snort when he fell backwards, his face turning pale.

Chu Heng frowned tightly: "Don't move, I'll give you a massage."

Zhou Qingyan is used to enduring pain, not to mention that this time the back injury was relatively mild.This ancestor didn't take the pain seriously at all, and after the pain passed, Chu Heng's chin was raised like a little monkey.

"Ziyuan, would you like to accompany me to enjoy the lanterns?"

The voice was soft and soft, and the last word was dragged on the ground, like the spring rain in March sprinkled on Chu Heng's heart, and the warm sun was shining, and a large piece of soft grass suddenly grew.

Chu Heng sighed, "Ask Ah Qiang to dress and tie your hair, and I'll pack the medicine."

In Chu Heng's eyes, Zhou Qingyan is just a delicate flower that cannot withstand any wind and rain, and he can't wait to be watered with the best rain and dew in the world to protect him from blooming smoothly.

It's a pity that Zhou Jiaohua can run, jump and hit people, but she hurts people with a mouth.

After rectifying and brewing medicine, Zhou Qingyan was forced to drink the medicine in order to go out to enjoy the lanterns. Only then was he able to leave the gate of Zhou Mansion under the supervision of a group of people.

Young Master Zhou was very dissatisfied: "It is clear that I am the master of the house, why do they all listen to you?"

Chu Heng glanced at him indifferently, but did not answer.

In front is the main venue of the Lantern Festival.Every year on the night of the Lantern Festival, a huge round platform will be propped up on the lake to compete with lanterns.This lantern won the top spot and sold for a sky-high price. It was liked by many nobles and young ladies from aristocratic families, and the craftsmen who made the lantern also gained face.

At this time, the lights are on at night, and men and women can take to the streets without a curfew today.When you look around, there are crowds everywhere, each with a different lamp in their hands.

Pretty and lively girls hold lamps of little rabbits and cats; most of the richly dressed noblemen hold lamps of lions and tigers; many scholars in long gowns hold lamps in the shape of red beans.

Zhou Qingyan looked at Le and said to himself: "Red beans are grown in the southern country, and a few branches will come out in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick."

Chu Heng's eyes flickered on the red bean lamp, and he glanced at Zhou Qingyan from the corner of his eye.The young man's eyes were as clear and warm as jade, and the hazy light showed bright colors in those beautiful peach eyes.

The young man was wrapped in a thick black cloak today, but Chu Heng knew that he was wearing white clothes today, his waist was so thin that he could wrap it around with one hand, and he could faintly see a pair of beautiful collarbones when he got close... ·

It was clear that the cold wind was blowing hard tonight, but Chu Heng's face was faintly burning.

Zhou Qingyan said suddenly: "Look, the lantern race is about to start, and it will be spectacular when all the lanterns are displayed."

Chu Heng glanced at it, as if thinking of something yin and yang, said strangely: "All flowers bloom together, I'm afraid it will be more in your mind."

Zhou Qingyan was helpless: "Why do you remember the past when you were young and frivolous for so long?"

Chu Heng sneered: "Is the water in the moat delicious?"

Zhou Qingyan coughed lightly.

It is a custom to compete with lanterns in this Lantern Festival, but no matter how delicate the lanterns are, they are still dead things, and they are not as good as beauties to attract the attention of the nobles.

A few years ago, Liufenghuixue did not know who thought of a way to ask his own oiran to perform dances during the lantern competition. When the value of the lanterns increased, the oiran's value would also increase.

All the flower houses followed suit one after another, and it has been inherited in this way.Whichever lantern wins the first prize is the lantern wins the first prize.The sons of various families bought lanterns and oirans to sing for a night.

Those flesh and blood business cannot be done, and the bawds in the girls' building have to watch carefully so that no one can defile the oiran's body - after all, it is the angels that no one gets that attract people the most.

When Zhou Qingyan, who was still young, came to see the lanterns, he fell in love with a girl in the Tingxue Building, and became so angry that she became a beauty—he jumped directly into the moat.

Unexpectedly, the girl was still crying and thanking Mr. Zhou for his deep love and righteousness, so she went into the buyer's house to play the piano and sing.

Zhou Qingyan was finally fished out of the moat by Chu Heng, and he became a laughingstock for several months after that.Fortunately, this bastard doesn't care, after recovering from the cold, he still smiles at everyone.

At that time Chu Heng was just very puzzled, but today Chu Hengsi and this are somewhat disgusting.

Seeing that Zhou Qingyan couldn't be coaxed anymore, he had to pat Chu Heng's shoulder lightly: "Ziyuan, don't be angry. I don't like those ordinary flowers now."

As expected, Chu Heng squinted at him.

Zhou Qingyan took the opportunity to narrow his eyes to make his handsome face more and more profound: "I have got the most proud and beautiful flower in the world, and I will look down on the rest."

The proudest and most beautiful Hua didn't intend to pay attention to this guy's sweet talk, only sneered twice, and then cast her eyes on the round platform on the lake.

Zhou Qingyan lowered his eyes and smiled silently, and quietly put his hand on Chu Heng's palm, and the latter's five fingers that were originally outstretched instantly closed and wrapped around his hand.

The young man smiled even more happily.

There was only a loud bang of the gong, and the first oiran had already stepped onto the stage with a lantern.

It was a woman in wide-sleeved Tsing Yi, her face was like an apricot, her nose was small, her beautiful eyes were looking forward, her long black hair fell on both sides of her cheeks, and she wore two hairpins of butterfly flowers on her head. Butterflies linger on her head.

The woman hung red silk around her waist, and when she lowered her waist, one end of the red silk touched the ground, which attracted bursts of cheers.

As soon as the song ended, someone bid for the lamp.Until someone mentioned the high price of 5000 taels of silver, which attracted Zhou Qingyan's attention—he wanted to see which dude was the one who sold 5000 taels of silver.

His eyes suddenly focused on a slender figure in the crowd - Bai Qingrou.The girl stood by the lake in a pink dress with a veil covering her face.

Zhou Qingyan looked at Chu Heng in a panic, and the latter looked back at him with a puzzled frown: "What's wrong?" Why did his good face turn sour.

Zhou Qingyan calmed down a bit: "It's okay."

As soon as the conversation in this room fell, there was an exclamation not far away from the other side: "It's bad, someone fell into the water!"

The round platform was too far away from the lake, and the dancing girl didn't seem to hear it, she just threw the red silk along the flow.In an instant, the crowd surged, and many men rushed to the bridge to grab the red silk.

The scream was drowned in the crowd in an instant.

Zhou Qingyan immediately turned to look at Bai Qingrou - the girl was no longer there, only a head floating up and down on the surface of the lake.

broken!As soon as Zhou Qingyan gritted his teeth, he was about to jump into the water, but Chu Heng grabbed his head.The man frowned in confusion: "What are you doing in the water? You want to grab the oiran too?"

Zhou Qingyan shook his head urgently: "No."

"Why is that?"

Zhou Qingyan didn't know why he didn't want Chu Heng to see Bai Qingrou, but now his life was at stake and he didn't care so much: "Bai Qingrou fell into the water, she won't last long if she doesn't know how to swim."

Chu Heng let go of Zhou Qingyan: "Go wait for me on the second floor of the teahouse, and be careful not to get hurt."

After finishing his speech, the man jumped into the lake and quickly disappeared.

Zhou Qingyan stood alone in the same place for a long time, his hands that had been clenched into fists were loosened and clenched again, and then he went to the teahouse on the second floor without looking back and asked for a high-quality private room and clean clothes for a man and a woman.

It wasn't until the tea on the stove gurgled for the third time that three wet people pushed open the door. Chu Heng and Bai Qingrou were half a step apart, and there was another person behind Bai Qingrou.

When Zhou Qingyan saw him, his eyebrows twitched suddenly: "Why are you here?"

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