Yanyun Fengyue

Because Lu Jingyun had other thoughts, he couldn't help trembling when he saw this sentence, but when he saw the title of this poem "Recalling the Bamboo in Tianning Temple in Yangzhou", he secretly scolded himself for thinking too much, Xu Jiangmian had already picked up the book and closed it tightly in a daze On the table, he smiled and said to him: "Pack up your things quickly, and I will show you the paintings."

Lu Jingyun responded, and went back to the front yard with the little eunuch to pack up his luggage and move them in. In fact, he didn't have any belongings. The few valuable things at home were kept by his grandmother, but Xu Jiangmian asked the little eunuch to pass them on to him. He put those notes in the cloth bag and was reluctant to throw them away.

So he put the cloth bag into his bosom, picked up a few more clothes, rolled up the bedding and put the books on the kang in the side room, and went back to the study. When he entered the room, his eyes lit up. Huali's table had been emptied by Xu Jiangmian, and only a long scroll was laid out. He changed into a dark blue gown, held a pen in one hand and rolled up his sleeves, looking more graceful and graceful. When he looked up at him, the corners of his lips curled up. Get up, "Yuanzhao, come and see."

Lu Jingyun approached, leaned on the painting stick and took a look. Only the left half of the paper was painted, mostly in gray blue and titanium white. The rolling hills, the distant vaults, and the river hidden in the forest were all familiar to him. It was the riverside where they rode at night on horseback, and the right half of the long scroll was still empty, and had already been outlined with ocher and brown. He realized that Xu Jiangmian was reflecting the rotation of the seasons from left to right. Feeling free and easy, every tree and stone seems to be able to come out of the painting, implicating the beautiful memories of the night.

He has always been stupid, and he felt that Young Master Xu's reputation as a genius is not in vain. He wanted to praise him, but he didn't know how to say it. I have wasted a lot of effort, we haven’t been to the northeast, we will go later, and fill in the summer and autumn. After the completion, this painting will be given to you.” He originally wanted to say that if he separated in the future, he would see the painting like Afterwards, he felt sad again, so he silently stopped talking.

The two walked around the room again. The things that seemed familiar and boring seemed to have a new lease of life due to the arrival of Lu Jingyun. Xu Jiangmian was very excited. He showed him the flowers and plants he had collected, as well as some a little He also showed him the childish paintings, but when Lu Jingyun opened the cabinet next to the painting cabinet with a thick pile of handwriting, his face flushed a little, and he rushed to close it in a hurry, trying to push it away. He goes elsewhere.

Lu Jingyun was originally very restrained and didn't want to go overboard, and didn't want to pry into other people's privacy, but he looked down and saw his eyes flickering, his face flushed slightly, he was really cute, and he was sure that his temper was very difficult to get angry, and then he thought of He took the initiative to pull his hand just now, and he became more courageous. He wanted to get close to him, so he grabbed his wrist with one hand and pulled the cabinet with the other pretendingly.

Xu Jiangmian was not as strong as him, so he only smiled and struggled for a while before giving in, "You can read it if you want, it's just some book excerpts. I'm just afraid that I will make you laugh because of my shallow knowledge."

Lu Jingyun secretly sighed that he was too self-effacing, just smiled and closed the cabinet, "It's just teasing you, I didn't want to read it."

"Okay you!" Xu Jiangmian laughed angrily, and planned to pretend to be angry to tease him, but he felt that his fingertips were still on his wrist, and the warmth made him feel uncomfortable, and he pretended to be awkward, so To pinch the opponent's armpit for revenge, Lu Jingyun was actually very ticklish, bent down with a muffled grunt, Xu Jiangmian chased after the victory, and scratched him for a while, Lu Jingyun could have restrained the opponent as hard as before, but look at him Smiling happily, he endured it and let him push himself to the ground.

"Mian'er! What are you doing?" The two were laughing and panting, and Master Xu had returned. He was surprised and suspicious at the scene in front of him. His son had never laughed like this since he was sensible. How could he talk to this newcomer? The children who went to the inner courtyard played so well?Although he had some uneasy premonitions in his heart, he would also like to see his son happy. Seeing Lu Jingyun standing up and arranging his clothes, calm and upright, his appearance and temperament were several times stronger than ordinary servants, so he was willing to get close to him. normal.

"Father." The smile on Xu Jiangmian's face faded, and he stepped forward to salute.

Master Xu called the little eunuch behind him and asked him about the young master's diet and daily life. The little eunuch talked nonsense, hiding the fact that Xu Jiangmian didn't eat or sleep at night, lying and glaring at Lu Jingyun sideways.

Lu Jingyun knew that Xu Jiangmian's melancholy temperament was caused by Mr. Xu's imprisoned details. He was angry with him, and he didn't want to listen any more. He walked out silently, but was stopped by Mr. Xu again, "Little Listen up, Lu Zi, Qiu Li is old now, I think he's thinking fast, and I want to put him in the cashier, and all these things will be yours from now on."

The little eunuch is a smart person. Although he was reluctant to part with the young master, he knew where he should go in the future. Therefore, the joy in his heart was greater than the disappointment. He explained everything to Lu Jingyun in detail with red eyes, and followed Steward Zhou to the accounting room.

What Lu Jingyun told the little eunuch earlier was actually the truth. He would rather serve the animals than take care of people—although the conditions in the stables are poor, his heart is pure. Inner courtyard.There are many rules in the rich family. The towels used by the young master must be folded three times before falling on the shelf; the bedding is cleaned and relaid every day without any wrinkles; the water for making tea must be collected from the winter night plum petals in the cellar. Snow water... the chopsticks are made of ivory jade, the napkins for wiping mouths are made of high-quality hangsi, which is not far from the old palace. Xu Jiangmian is easy-going and never asks his servants too much. He only asks them to come and do as they please. , but everyone knows that Mr. Xu is strict, and still dare not neglect and be lazy.

Lu Jingyun had a somewhat strong temper since he was a child, some things he didn't bother to do, if he wanted to do it, he had to devote himself to do it patiently and do his best, plus he could get along with Xu Jiangmian day and night in the inner courtyard, he was more motivated, he really wanted to It was a mistake.

The spring rain fell heavily for several days, and they stuck together all day long, so they didn't sneak out at night. The Baodingxiang tree that Xu Jiangmian mentioned was nourished by the moist rain, and it grew more and more prosperous, and it was covered. Live on the gravel road beside the grass.As soon as the sky cleared, clusters of flowers bathed in the sun, and the birds jumped on the branches, which was more beautiful than the painting at that time. The lush fragrance filled every corner of the garden, and a few maids came to the yard to pick flowers. Take it back and insert it into your wife's room.

Lu Jingyun was about to build up the lawless lilacs today. He picked flowers for them, and when they left happily, he turned and asked Xu Jiangmian, "Are those wives always bored in their own yard? Don't you think so?" feel oppressed?"

Xu Jiangmian said with a smile: "I don't want to go out again, but they would rather 'paint the ground as a prison'. My mother has gone, so I don't have to see her usually, and they are always jealous when they meet. They simply don't communicate with each other. My father is also happy. ——You don't usually go to the courtyard over there, those few people are not easy to mess with."

Lu Jingyun nodded, "If I don't go, I just turn around from the veranda west of the stone bridge on weekdays."

Xu Jiangmian looked up at the clear blue sky, and felt that the person was by his side, and his body and mind felt infinitely comfortable. He picked up the fallen flowers on the ground, and waved his hand to call Lu Jingyun, "Yuanzhao help me move the piano under this tree. It shouldn't be raining anymore."

Lu Jingyun's heart beat fast. During the few days he came, Xu Jiangmian seemed to have endless words to him. The two sat at the table chatting for a while and played a few games of chess. It was getting dark and he couldn't bother. He was about to go back to his room to sleep, so he hadn't seen Xu Jiangmian playing the piano with his own eyes, although he had already memorized those few melodies by heart.

The two went to the small piano room at the back of the house, where the sandalwood-colored upright piano was placed. Each of them raised one head and moved it to the yard. Lu Jingyun went to get the piano bench again, and Xu Jiangmian asked with a smile when he came back. , "Do you like piano music?"

"It's okay... I haven't heard much about it." Lu Jingyun couldn't say the embarrassing thing about him crying the first time he played, and answered vaguely, trying to cover up.

In fact, Xu Jiangmian had heard the little eunuch talk about Lu Jingyun's eavesdropping, so he deliberately asked him this way. Seeing that he didn't admit it, he felt that he was cute, and couldn't bear to expose him, so he slowly sat on the piano bench. For some reason, because Lu Jingyun had been watching He, Xu Jiangmian's heart was also beating fast, and the fingertips of the keys trembled slightly. He was so flustered that he stopped after playing a verse, and shyly said, "Yuanzhao, go do your own thing, just listen." .”

Lu Jingyun saw that his ears were reddish, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, so he couldn't help laughing, "You can play as you like, I'll do the tree trimming." Turning around, he brought the ladder over and climbed up to cut off the overgrown branches.

Only then did Xu Jiangmian abandon distracting thoughts and focus on playing. This song is the lively and joyful "Spring Light", which fits the bright and pleasant environment here. Lu Jingyun looked at him from the gap between the high tree branches, with a handsome and elegant demeanor, which seemed to be Ruan Ji and Ji Kang's character of Wei and Jin, the brows that were slightly frowned on weekdays slowly relaxed, and the habitual self-abasement disappeared, replaced by determined high-spiritedness and self-confidence.When the wind picked up, the birds jumped out of the trees and flew up and down around him, and the tiny golden pollen stamens were also blown down, covering the piano cover and keys, as if the player who played the piano was too dazzling, and the emperor of heaven was too ashamed to look directly at it , threw a layer of light gauze over him...

There is a rich fragrance in the nose, a beautiful clear sound in the ear, and colorful fallen flowers in front of her eyes. Lu Jingyun stared blankly, not knowing where she was, as if the sea of ​​bitterness was approaching the shore, and the thread of sorrow was cut off. Is it the time that locks the heart of spring, or the sound of the piano attracts love? , How can I distinguish clearly at this moment.

In a trance, he saw Xu Jiangmian looking up at himself while playing the piano, and hurriedly looked away to cut the branches. When he retracted his hand in a panic, the sharp branches cut a line. He originally planned to ignore it, but the cut was quite deep. Tick-tock dripped blood, and he got down from the ladder.

Xu Jiangmian raised his eyes and saw him suddenly get off the ladder, clenching his fingers. He was startled, and hurriedly got up from the stool and ran over, "Yuanzhao, what's wrong? Did you cut your hand?"

"It's okay, it's a little bit broken." Lu Jingyun covered his fingers so that he wouldn't look at them, but blood beads rolled out from between his fingers.

"Why are you so careless!" Xu Jiangmian's heart was sore and trembling. He took his hand, and there was a gash dripping blood on his fingertip. He lowered his head subconsciously and sucked his fingertip into his mouth. ——He read in science books that human saliva can stop bleeding.The blood spread, and the rusty and salty taste immediately filled Xu Jiangmian's mouth. He felt that it was indecent to spit it out, and he didn't want to show his dislike—in fact, he didn't dislike it either, so he silently swallowed it.

At this moment, Lu Jingyun's heart was jumping with fear, his fingers were connected to his heart, the wound was already beating hotly with his pulse, now wrapped by the soft and moist lips and tongue, he couldn't help jumping more violently, but the pain gradually disappeared, the man With his head down, he could only see the slender eyebrows, and the front end of the black eyelashes protruding along the edge of the eyebrows. Lu Jingyun stared in amazement, he didn't dare to think about the touch of his fingertips anymore, he felt dizzy in his head Tinnitus, can't react at all.

Xu Jiangmian had already let go of his finger, and the two of them looked down and saw that the wet fingertips had stopped bleeding. Xu Jiangmian heaved a sigh of relief, and when he remembered how he behaved subconsciously, he couldn't help feeling too frivolous and abrupt. Blushing, he said to Lu Jingyun, "I'm really sorry for getting your fingers dirty, go get some water and wash them off."

Lu Jingyun wanted to say that the blood on his hands stained the young master's mouth, but he couldn't say that, so he hurriedly thanked him, and then walked to the well behind the corridor, his injured finger was still wet, and was blown by the wind. A chilly...

At this moment, he has walked to the well, surrounded by green plants, quiet and no one, Lu Jingyun looked at his fingers, the fingertips were still beating without a trace, he remembered the way Xu Jiangmian held his fingers just now, and couldn't help but shudder. An extremely shameful thought... The strong sense of morality and the secret impulse were fighting in his mind. Finally, he couldn't help obeying his heart and licked his fingertips. What fell on his mouth was not blood, but a slight The sweet body fluid is about to dry, like the malt sugar I ate when I was young.

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So shameful, hide your face. .But the saliva is really sweet!Don't ask me how I know hahaha