Bright Moon and Cold Thousand Mountains

"Senior brother Feng sent a letter saying that he saw his fingers move when he was pouring medicine last month. Maybe he will recover, but I'm afraid it's just a hallucination. I told you to write a letter to ask Mr. Yuan what's going on... ...Hey, we are in Chang'an now, why don't we go directly to Luoyang Medical Association?...Don't make trouble!"

Liu Shiqi slapped Wen Di's hand away from playing with his hair, and slammed it in black and white under his nose.

Wen Di had a headache, but my younger brother had to do the job, so he moved a pony to sit on a saddle with black clouds above his head, and looked up to supervise Liu Shiqi when he had time: "Don't move around, don't you just wash your hair Dirty again!"

Liu Shiqi leaned on the back of the chair, curled his mouth and covered his ears, pretending that he was deaf and pretending not to hear, but he didn't move any more.

Wen Di laughed and scolded a little bastard, and lowered his head to study Feng Tingyun's letter.

He had seen the other party's handwriting a few times, and was quite impressed with Feng Tingyun's sharp calligraphy, but the letter in hand, perhaps because of concern, was chaotic, and the handwriting was vain, and he no longer showed off his posture.What was written in the letter, let Liu Shiqi rest assured that everything is fine in Wangyue Island now, Xuanhuang sees that he is not angry anymore, and will come to cook with the vegetables he grew, but Xie Xingzhou has been half dead, so he really can't let it go.

Wen Di sighed, and continued reading empathetically.

The back chattered like an old lady, saying that when he went to change Xie Xingzhou's medicine that day, he suddenly saw his fingers move. This was a terrible situation, so he tied Xuanhuang here, and two people who didn't understand Qihuang and had only a little experience faced this Patients with difficult and miscellaneous diseases are at a loss as to whether they need to continue to use the medicine and whether they should change their posture.He was so happy that it took him a long time to repair a book under Xuanhuang's reminder.

"He's really in a hurry." Wen Di concluded after reading all the nonsense, and said, "Since it's an entrustment from my senior brother, I'll immediately write to the old doctor in the medical association."

"Why don't you write to Mr. Yuan directly?" Liu Shiqi asked puzzled.

Wendi said: "Mr. Yuan has returned to Xixiu Mountain. It's just entering mid-spring, and the twelfth floor has not yet been opened. It will take half a year for the letter to arrive. I'm afraid that your brother will not be able to wait and go back to the Central Plains."

The witty words made Liu Shiqi laugh out loud. He tilted his head up to let his hair dry in the warm sunshine, and couldn't see the flute, so he could only say to the air: "If you want me to say, Yu Zheng is also a lot of rules. It’s not good in Luoyang, you have to travel thousands of miles. After coming and going, you have to go back and forth several times to find someone, which is troublesome!”

As soon as the words were finished, Wendi slapped him on the forehead: "He has his own thoughts, so sit still and don't move, I'll go get busy."

Liu Shiqi said "Oh", rubbing the place he had beaten, feeling a little hot, knowing that Wendi had just exerted force, and he shouldn't give random pointers on the matter on the twelfth floor, and secretly cursed Brother Di for duplicity, feel at ease. Folding his hands over his chest, he narrowed his eyes.

The spring is bright and beautiful, and the afternoon is even warmer. Liu 17 people have no long-term worries and no near-term worries. They have nothing to worry about when they are free. They are forced to rest in good weather and start to mumble their dissatisfaction.

This is their first year back in Chang'an.

After everything was over and the dust settled, Wendi obtained a land deed from Helian Mingzhao. In order to make up for Lingxi's book theft, the other party took the initiative to take back the residence of the Lius and his wife in Chang'an for them, and promised to burn it down. Rebuilt a house for Wendi on the ruins.At first Wendi felt that the Lord of the Green Mountain Pavilion did not need to do this, but after thinking about it, he thought about it that day, and immediately took it for granted, letting Helian Mingzhao go to work.

They have a residence of their own. Although it is simple, it is still the home of their childhood. No matter how they think about it, they are very happy.

Wen Di finished writing the reply letter and walked out of the house, and saw Liu Shiqi sleeping soundly in the spring light.

Bamboo reclining chairs are spread across the courtyard, and next to it is the stone table that Yu Lan embroidered and drank tea in the past—of course it is no longer the same, Wendi commissioned craftsmen in Xishi to make a similar one—and in the teacup on top, Ming The front tea is already cold.

He walked over, intending to wake Shi Qi up, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, the other party seemed to feel something in his dream, frowning and trying to turn over.Wen Di hurriedly put his arms around his shoulders, so as not to wake him up when he fell off the chair, and covered Liu Shiqi's eyes with his palms, shielding him from the hot afternoon sun, and sighed.

It's really not reassuring.

After the action just now, Liu Shiqi hadn't woken up yet, Wen Di was not sure whether he was pretending to sleep or was really tired, so he lowered his head and glanced at the other party's skirt.Unprotected at home, Liu Shiqi dressed casually, with his neckline open at the moment, revealing a thin collarbone.

This is a beautiful beauty, but it makes people blush.

There is a tooth mark on the collarbone, and the blood from the bite has solidified after half a day, leaving only vague red marks, like a delicate lock, and like a cinnabar seal.

Wendi gave a dry cough, sat down beside him, poured himself a cup of herbal tea, finally quenched the evil fire in his heart, and couldn't help staring at the tooth marks for a long time, recalling the dreamlike love in the morning.

After communicating with each other, the troubles and mysteries that followed caused them to drift with the tide for a while. Later, Liu Shiqi lost his master, worried about his senior brother, and couldn't sleep well for a long time.

Now he has managed to get out of the shadow of death, and still retains the habit of going to sleep with Wendi's arms around him every day.

He slept soundly every night, but he still didn't dare to turn over after hearing the flute.

As the saying goes, being full of warmth and thinking of prostitution//Desire, Wendi is living well now, the sky on the twelfth floor collapsed, Yu Zheng was the first to hold on, and Feng Tingyun on Wangyue Island was sticking to it, the Central Plains martial arts don’t need him as an unknown person to take charge of the overall situation , It can be said that I have stolen half a day's leisure.After a long time of idleness, the vigorous young man gradually developed other thoughts.

His sexuality comes from the albums he found in the Book Pavilion on the twelfth floor in his early years—I still don’t know why that thing appeared in the Book Pavilion after hearing the flute—lifelike paintings, with detailed explanations next to them, it’s a good name It is called the art of double cultivation.

At that time, Wendi didn't have any other thoughts, so he turned things over hastily.But the words seemed to be imprinted in his mind, which could not be erased for a long time, and only dived into the depths. When he kissed Liu Shiqi, many mysteries in it immediately surged up, making people unbearable for a while.

Liu Shiqi took whatever he wanted, maybe he already knew about it, but Wendi was too embarrassed to ask more.

The first time between them was terrible, one of them was inexperienced, and the other relied on the strong physique of martial arts practitioners to act recklessly, caressing each other messily, and when he woke up the next day, Liu Shiqi rarely had a high fever .Hearing the flute, he hurriedly called for a doctor. Perhaps the white-bearded old man was from the old capital, well-informed, and stroked his beard to prescribe a prescription.

Wendi moved out the stove for decocting medicine, and asked how many times to drink a piece of medicine. The old man said meaningfully, "It is for external application", and then drifted away, leaving him standing on a wooden stake in the yard, his face flushed all the time. Couldn't get rid of it.

Not to mention the many hardships in the process of applying the medicine, and Liu Shiqi moaning and burying himself under the blanket and ignoring him for a long time. After all, he took the first step.

Then Wendi asked if he didn't understand, and visited Luoyang alone before Yu Zheng returned to Ningzhou.

The senior brothers shunned all the disciples and hid in the wing room for a long talk all night. When Yu Zheng sent him away the next day, a teasing smile appeared on Bingshan's face that had never changed for thousands of years.

Practice makes perfect in everything, and after a few months of stumbling, sex in bed has become a great pleasure.

Chunmian does not know the dawn, Chang'an City mid-autumn geese return to the south, Jiao Ying crows, and before the sun is shining, it is already thriving.Li Hua is like white snow in the courtyard, and when the sun shines on it, the flower shadow falls on the couch along the window rail.

Wen Di woke up a little earlier this day, turned over and hugged Liu Shiqi, put his face on the other's naked back and took a deep breath, and playfully took a small piece of skin in his mouth and licked it, gnawing out a deep red mark.

He was satisfied, but Liu Shiqi was so troubled that he slapped Wendi with his backhand while he was half asleep and half awake.He immediately caught it, put his arms around the other's arm, rolled the quilt down a little, and wrapped it around his waist into his arms.

Liu Shiqi has practiced martial arts since she was a child, her waist is soft and flexible, no ordinary woman can compare with the little girl in the fireworks field.Wendi's palm slid along his back to the tailbone, touched to the side, and held the slumped curvature of his waist.The position is just right, he is familiar with it, and the temperature of his skin, which is still awake at this moment, is warm, showing a sense of laziness.

Then some can't hold it.

The slightly cool lips pressed against a protruding bone on the back of the neck, Wendi kissed it lightly a few times, and then bit it with sharp canine teeth.He put his arms around Liu Shiqi's waist, and felt that the opponent's legs bent and pressed his ankles, in a completely possessive posture.

After spring, the temperature warmed up, and the quilt was no longer heavy. With this action, the quilt was pushed aside, and Liu Shiqi was shocked by the coldness of his naked legs exposed to the air, and the occasional movement of listening to the flute behind him, He blinked, woke up unwillingly, turned over and crawled into Wendi's arms instinctively.

Just as he was licking and eating, his heart fluttered, Liu Shiqi's sudden movement interrupted Wendi, his delicate brows frowned, his eyelids drooped, and when he saw the other party dimly, he stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around his neck.

Wen Di instinctively put her arms around Liu Shiqi, lowered her head and kissed the corner of his mouth, and after receiving a confused response, she pried open the gap between her lips and white teeth with the tip of her tongue, and got in to tease him.Feeling all the way from the spine to the back of the waist, Wendi pinched the flute, feeling the person in his arms almost bounced up, let out a "huh", and finally woke up.

A calf hooked over the knee, and Liu Shiqi stuck to the tip of his nose, blinked, but didn't speak, and let Wendi stick his hand into his trouser waist.Heel rubbed against Wendi, once and for all, the itch spread to Tianling Gai, Wendi nibbled on the tip of his nose like revenge.

Liu Shiqi scolded you in a low voice, are you a dog, but was held down at the critical point, gasped in shock, and buried on Wendi's shoulder.

As a result, he was so annoying that he was about to come again. Wasn't last night enough, but his body was sincerely leaning forward, and his hands fumbled around his waist and abdomen indiscriminately.

Wen Di didn't bother to pay attention to his duplicity. According to Liu Shiqi's words, those who are close to ink are black now, and they learned from Wen Di.Naturally, he couldn't admit it, so he didn't take it to heart every time, and only thought that Liu Shiqi was relying on himself to make up for the lost years, so he could dote on him vigorously, and he had nothing to fear.

He hugged this confident little cutie, and kissed him along his neck to his chest.The slender fingertips were slightly cold from early awakening, and they gently stretched out the place they touched last night, touched a few times, and penetrated into Liu Shiqi's breathing that was getting faster and faster.

Seventeen's legs were fully lifted, and Wendi pulled her around her waist, and he was in control of her whole body.

Such a sense of control seems to be engraved deep in Wendi's memory, and he doesn't have to show it at ordinary times, and he can't stop it when he gets the chance.He hugged Shiqi with one hand, and while he kept moving his hands, he held the ups and downs of his Adam's apple. The pain from the canine teeth piercing up was extremely light but unbearable, causing the person in his arms to tremble, and his neck and back felt a little hot.

He knew that Shi Qi was in love, the corridor was wet and slippery with traces of the night before, he leaned into Shi Qi's ear and smiled lowly, holding his back under his impatient urging, and entered from the side.

Both of them sighed at the same time.

Half of the thin blanket fell from the end of the bed, the gentle sunrise outside the window, and the shadow of the first blooming flowers in the swaying spring light were printed on half of Liu Shiqi's shoulders.Wen Di looked restlessly, moved her waist, turned over while holding the person, pressed against the couch and slammed fiercely.

Chang'an's spring scenery, all kinds of fragrance, it's hard not to get drunk.

Liu Shiqi had a short dream, and when she woke up, her cheeks were flushed.He touched his hot face, turned his head away, and saw that flute was sitting beside him in a daze with a red face, thinking of something, and immediately frowned.

The two were relatively silent, he cleared his throat, Wen Di was only half awake, and started to stroke his hair.

"You can do almost the same thing after you sleep. Do you just do it like this, or should I get you a hair tie? What if there is someone in the family with disheveled hair, do you really think you are going to become a fairy..." He was halfway through the sentence , couldn't continue reading, because Liu Shiqi openly opened his hand towards him.

Wen Di almost bit his tongue: "What are you doing?"

Liu Shiqi: "Hug, Brother Di, I want to go into the house and change clothes."

A pair of clear eyes reflected the crimson color in the air, Wendi seemed to feel something, lowered his head and smiled, put one hand on his back and the other hugged his knees.He picked him up and shook him, appreciating: "That's right, he's a little heavier after the Chinese New Year."

Liu Shiqi said with a smile: "I don't practice the basic skills every day, so it's not too heavy!"

Wen Di wanted to pinch his face, but both hands were occupied, so he could only rub his forehead against Liu Shiqi's cheek: "It's still so good, the time I saw you in Linzi before... there was no flesh on your face, If it wasn't an emergency, I would still like to ask your cheap senior brother what's wrong if he doesn't give you food."

Liu Shiqi hugged Wendi discontentedly and twisted his neck, and was reprimanded: "Don't move."

The house is divided into several rooms, except for the necessities of life, there is only one bedroom left.Spacious, the living room and the bed are separated by a screen, and the other end is the place for making tea and drinking wine. The table is full of the four treasures of the study. If you look closely, there is a volume unfolding in the middle, with clear and meaningful handwriting, and the letter "like seeing a stream and a mountain".

Putting the man on the couch, Wen Di turned around to get him his clothes, when suddenly he was hugged from behind.

Liu Shiqi leaned forward and kissed his earlobe, her long hair with the fragrance of soap locust hanging down her heart, and her breath made her heart itch when she heard the flute.He turned his head away, kissed Liu Shiqi, and leaned on his lips again.

"You must have thought of something good just now." With his lips parted, Liu Shiqi said firmly, turning over old accounts, "Your face is so red. It was the same way last time, but what did you say... Let me think about it..."

"I was thinking about you." Wendi interrupted him, the blush on his face subsided temporarily, and the slender phoenix eyes glowed brightly, "It was the same just now, thinking about the morning."

Liu Shiqi, who was still trying to remember the last time, suddenly fell silent. He knelt on the couch in a daze, let go of his hands, and Wendi took a step forward. He almost fell, and hurriedly supported himself.

After this scene, the skirt of the clothes fell apart again, and Liu Shiqi later realized that the position of the tooth mark was extremely painful.

He hurriedly gathered his outer shirt, raised his hand in the air and was held down, and then a fiery kiss greeted him.

The quilt that had just been packed on the couch was scattered again, with beautifully curved folds. It was almost dusk, and the red marks that were about to fade were covered by new bright colors, and they were stacked together to conceal it, like almond blossoms.

The courtyard was silent, and he didn't get up until the flute was heard in the middle of the night.

He covered Liu Shiqi with a blanket and went back to the courtyard to pack the teacups.The fire burned out, leaving only charcoal ashes, with a dark red like a spark inside.Wendi put away everything, picked up the reply letter he had written on the desk case, and read it from beginning to end. He felt that it was too long-winded just now, so he took the pen, ink and paper beside him and lit a small lamp.

The light was like beans, reflecting half of his delicate face. Wen Di didn't write long this time, so he smiled with satisfaction.

"As soon as I see the words, I will complete the tasks entrusted to me tomorrow. If there are any signs of improvement, I am afraid that senior brother will need to bring a boat to the Central Plains. Ah Mian and I will sweep the couch in Chang'an and wait."

He pressed the letter paper under the inkstone, and after thinking about it, he still took the letter and sealed it.With the lamp in one hand and the letter in the other, he walked back into the room, Wendi put the things on the table, and blew out the candles.

On the couch, Liu Shiqi turned over impatiently, stretched out his arms habitually, and hummed dissatisfiedly when he failed.

Those accidents seemed to be just yesterday, Wendi lay on Shiqi's side, embraced him, put his forehead against the back of his head, and kissed him gently——

Someone asked him why he didn't take advantage of the trend, the hand of folding flowers has been lost, and now Yu Zheng needs to comprehend it by himself according to the remnants of Xiao Penglai. One or two styles can be mastered in a short period of time. If you really want to learn 36 styles, it is hard to guarantee that you will not spend ten years of work .He intends to seize the position of head of the twelfth floor, and it is not unresponsive.

At that time, Wendi only replied that today is not what it used to be, and then he didn't speak again.But at this moment, he is sleeping in a couch under the moonlight, the fragrance of flowers is like wine, and the spring night is quiet, making him more sure of his choice.

It's better to stay with him forever.

Long ditch Liuyue went silent.

The author has something to say:

The title comes from "In the sparse shadows of apricot blossoms, play the flute until dawn" (automatically turns yellow (the original sentence does not mean this

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