Three poisons

Consort House.

Huo Xian has changed his court clothes since he came back from court. He usually wears a black bunt for walking in the rivers and lakes, freeing his wide shoulders, narrow waist and long, strong legs from the complicated court clothes.

The sword in his hand is like a wandering dragon frightening the dragon, moving clouds and flowing water, the snow sword is out of its sheath, the sword energy pierces the sky, the birds in the bamboo forest fly up without being disturbed, the bamboo forest is swaying, and the emerald green bamboo leaves slowly fall.

Huo Xian had already seen from the corner of his eye that there was a strange attendant standing outside the bamboo forest courtyard holding a sword. The man was tall and handsome, judging from his physique and standing posture when he came here, he was probably a good fighter from some famous family...

How could such a person be willing to become an attendant of the nobles in Beijing?

There was a moment of confusion in my heart, but the man quickly realized that there are nine out of ten "involuntary" things in this world. The big disciple of the Yuxu Sect who made the limelight a few years ago, isn't he also...

With a fixed gaze, a note of "Dragon Roar" on the seventh floor "Dragon Going to the Sea" startled and fallen leaves everywhere, and it fell like a rain curtain——

However, he saw that the sword-wielding man frowned, his face was gloomy, as if he was disturbed by something disturbing and could not vent, his brows and eyes were full of fierce mountain rain, and his whole body was full of ice.

Huo Xian put away the sword, smelled the breath, the sweat on his body soaked a circle of white salt on the back of the black bunt.Xue Jian flexibly flipped into the sheath in the palm of his hand, he turned his face slightly, only to pay attention to the person standing outside the bamboo forest——

"Who is here, and why?"

The sword is like a gentleman, and the meaning of the sword is like his heart. The strange attendant standing outside the courtyard is the minister under the skirt of Ji Yanyue just now. At this time, he rushed to the mansion of the son-in-law, just stopped to stand, and knew that the man in the bamboo forest had already noticed his arrival.

And he had already seen the inner turmoil of the sword-wielding man in the bamboo grove just now, and he heard the depression in his voice at this time, and there was a pity of "heroes cherish heroes" out of thin air...

There was actually a slight pause, and he didn't answer right away.

Until Huo Xian walked out of the bamboo forest, he saw with his own eyes that the man was carrying the morning sun behind his back, aloof and arrogant, his eyes were like cold stars, and his demeanor was extraordinary... Such a man should be a flying dragon in the sky, but he was trapped by his appearance Being tied to the shallow pond was also unexpected and reasonable.

The servant smiled.

"This subordinate is sending a message to the head of the family. Today, I will stay at the King An's Invitation Tower. Please don't worry about it, the son-in-law. There will be attendants in the building to escort the prince back tomorrow morning."

Ji Lianyue?

Inviting Moon Building?

Huo Xian's face was blank for a moment, thinking that Ji Lianyue's domineering and domineering social life really is a lot, and it's okay to mess around with his "noble girls in Beijing" on weekdays, but there is still a day when he won't return home at night. Don't you see yourself as a man?

...Where did you hear the name Yaoyuelou?

"Who? Where?" Huo Xian asked.

Seeing that Huo Xian was obviously at a loss, the attendant sighed silently in his heart, thinking that these women think that they are rich in means, but they don't know that sometimes they are just playing the piano to the cow... In his heart, he slightly mocked Ji Yanyue, but smiled slightly: "Invitation Yuelou, the Patriarch, Princess Haoyue."

However, the title of "Mrs. Yi'an Hou" was directly erased by him.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Huo Xian's face change——

That's right, if you haven't heard of "Yueyue Tower", you've always heard the name "Princess Haoyue". The number one public enemy in the hearts of men in Beijing, my wife fears that she will be taken away if she says a word to her. The presence.

Huo Xian fell silent.

After the initial confusion dissipated in those pitch-black eyes, a trace of gloom appeared again, and anger was faintly visible.

Surprisingly, however, he seemed to be unaware of this emotion. He glanced at the attendant at Yaoyuelou beside him, and replied lightly, "Got it." Over the shoulder and leave.

That attendant came here, seeing Huo Xian like this, as if seeing himself back then, he was arrogant and blindfolded, and recently because of these eight words, he and Ji Yanyue have made many detours——

Turning his feet, he stared at Huo Xian's back, meddling in his own business for the first time: "If the son-in-law thinks it's inappropriate, he can go pick him up before or after dinner, and he will probably be able to pick him up."

As soon as the words fell, I saw the back of Wei An who had strode away.

Huo Xian turned around blankly.

The servant smiled at him and walked away.

……

Invitation Moon Tower.

Ji Lianyue patiently sewed a few sachets with Ji Yanyue clumsily.

"It's fine for other people to give their lovers a sachet during the Dragon Boat Festival. Your lover is too much. If you don't know, you think that Madam Yi'anhou is engaged in wholesale and retail?"

Ji Lianyue looked coldly at the thing Ji Yanyue was embroidering, it was a mandarin duck, the pout under the water was longer than the neck, and the tail was scattered with a few hairs, as if it had been severely pulled by someone. Throw it back into the water...how ugly it is, everyone is a "princess" of the royal family, and I don't know which dog Ji Yanyue learned when she was studying female celebrities.

Ji Yanyue was not annoyed at all when she heard the words, she smiled sweetly, and glanced out of the window with watery eyes - the attendant who went to the concubine's mansion to pass on the message has returned long ago, and without notifying her, she just stood silently in front of the door, like It's stuck there like a statue of wood...

And Ji Lianyue sat in the building with her for a day, and now the sun is setting, the sky is a touch of orange red, seeing night falls, there is no movement in the son-in-law's mansion, no wonder he is so irritable.

"You're not happy, don't take it out on me." Ji Yanyue's voice was soft, "At worst, let's make a fake show. He is unkind and you are unrighteous. I invite many good men from Yuelou..."

Ji Lianyue "tsk": "Good man? What's the origin of that one outside the door?"

Hearing this, Ji Yanyue paused, raised the sachet in her hand and looked at it. The word "Yan" was crookedly embroidered on the sachet in her hand, and there was something in the beautiful woman's eyes. Shining light, she cast another glance at Ji Lianyue from the top of the sachet, and said with a light smile, "He can't, he's very willful... With an elm head like your son-in-law, aunt can't watch you jump from a pit to In another pit."

After saying that, I only heard her call "Sword slave", and the statue brother outside lifted the curtain and came in, and looked at Ji Yanyue with a cold face, the latter was not frozen at all, and smiled coquettishly and put his hand He stuffed the ugly sachet in his pocket into his arms: "Take it and throw it away, the embroidery is too bad, I don't want it anymore."

The man called "Sword Slave" was forcefully stuffed into the sachet, looked down, and there was a "really ugly" approval in his eyes, but calmly, in front of everyone, he grabbed the sachet and sniffed it. As if smelling the scent of Ji Yanyue's fingertips, Satisfied put the sachet in his arms, turned and went out.

Ji Yanyue's face was flushed, she looked like a [-]-year-old girl.

Ji Lianyue made two more "tsk tsk".

It was agreed to come to invite Yuelou to look for his cousin wife and aunt to "hold hands and look at teary eyes", but she didn't want to but ate dog food for a day, absent-mindedly had dinner with Ji Yanyue, and Ji Lianyue chased her away impatiently gone.

Ji Yanyue asked again and again whether Ji Lianyue really didn't need someone to "serve", and he became very impatient with the question, and roared in a voice that could be heard in the entire Yaoyue Tower: "I haven't reached the age of thirty like a tiger yet!" !"

Ji Yanyue laughed so much that her waist was bent, she had enough, she stretched out her hand and hooked her nephew's slender chin, the corners of her lips curled up, but the smile was hidden in her eyes: "I don't even have to hang myself from a tree!" age."

After all, you are still young.

Why bother to read poems and songs that harm people's life like "Wish to win one's heart".

Ji Lianyue was slightly taken aback.

When she came back to her senses, the person in front of her had turned around, and she walked away lightly amidst laughter and banquets.

On the top of the willows on the moon, there is no one to meet after dusk, but tonight's Yaoyue Tower is still singing and dancing.

……

Not far away, Lou'e, the main building of Yueyue, was singing and dancing, making this other courtyard more and more cold and deserted.

Ji Lianyue was independent by the lotus pond in the luxuriously decorated courtyard garden, but had no intention of appreciating the blooming flowers in spring.

Huo Xian didn't come.

Of course Huo Xian would not come.

At the beginning, the two of them were dragged together, but now if Ji Lianyue had another new love, he would be relieved and relieved of the burden... It was like the second day when they got married, he sneered at her. He said: What I have is patience.

——Wait for you, make up and leave by yourself.

I was a little at a loss in my heart. When I first married, I was only obsessed with Huo Xian's appearance and heroic posture. After getting married, I did those messy things that a woman would do...

Write home letters, sew some clothes, and pack them to send to men far away in the frontier.

Ji Lianyue himself thought it was quite interesting, but he didn't expect that he would get so used to the existence of that man in the family letter with a pen and a pen grinding out gags and sarcasm——

It is customary to go up and down the house with him every day;

I am used to standing on the court hall and waiting for his gaze to glance at him and give him a sticky smile, watching him turn his head in disgust;

I am used to sitting at the dining table waiting for him to eat, and then talk about some trivial things...

This is very scary. He wants to use "habits" to conquer his son-in-law, but the son-in-law does not move, but he "conquers" himself first.

And away?

From now on I will be alone again.

"..."

Ji Lianyue listened to the sound of silk and bamboo musical instruments in the distance from the building, and he listened for a while in the garden, taking a walk to digest food. Although it was the beginning of spring, the night was cool after all, so he pulled up his outer cover and walked back to the house.

Wanting to go back to the son-in-law's mansion, but he couldn't save face, Ji Lianyue felt a little annoyed, some complained that Ji Yanyue's nonsense made him lose face completely, and picked him and Huo Xian those " Superficial Harmony"...

Bing stepped back and pushed open the door. Ji Lianyue was seriously considering whether to send an attendant to the son-in-law's mansion to tell the son-in-law to roll over to pick her up immediately——

As soon as the person stepped into the room, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed his arm, dragging him into the room and pressing him behind the door!

Ji Lianyue's heart skipped a beat and she thought it was an assassin, but when she struggled suddenly, she felt that the man's hand on his shoulder slipped to her waist, "Don't move around", the indifferent reprimand sounded in her ears, the familiar breath Drill into the breath.

Ji Lianyue stopped suddenly.

"Where did it go?"

A deep and magnetic voice rang in his ears, his voice was extremely weak.

For a moment, her eyes widened slightly in surprise, Ji Lianyue raised her head and looked at the man who was close at hand, and saw his dark eyes, looking down at him.

There was no emotion on his face.

My heart beat wildly for an instant.

Those originally dark pupils seemed to be shining brightly for a moment, and they were soaked in starlight for a moment. He grabbed the man's big hand on his waist with his backhand, and his light thin lips moved closer to his chin: "Why did you come here?" ?”

"I was sent to the palace privately to discuss matters in the afternoon." Huo Xianyan replied concisely, and then asked, "Yueyuelou, is it fun?"

Not fun.

Ji Lianyue did not speak.

She just raised her head and approached him, her lips almost touched his tight jaw, and all the hot air exhaled between her noses sprayed on his chin.

Feel his firm chest tighten slightly.

Breathing became slower.

"You shouldn't come," his heart was up and down, his brain was empty, he only said what he meant, and there was a trace of sarcasm, "Auntie said, if you don't come tonight, you will enter the palace tomorrow to discuss with your father." About our reconciliation..."

He spoke more and more quietly, and finally saw the man lowered his head, looking at him quietly with those dark jade-like eyes, neither regret nor anger.

Ji Lianyue shut her mouth, feeling more and more flustered.

The man didn't pull away immediately or refute, but the hand holding his waist tightened silently.

After a long time, he parted his thin lips lightly, and sneered with disdain: "Ji Lianyue, are you sick? When will it be someone else's turn to discuss our matter—"

He didn't finish his sentence.

As soon as the person who was leaning in his arms tiptoed, the soft lips covered his lower lip where he was still spitting out harsh words, sucked it, and the tip of his tongue lightly touched his.