The Wuxing Mountain is steep. There was a heavy rain last night, and the wind howled, uprooting several big trees on the mountainside that were as thick as the arm length of an adult man.

The little monk squatted by the stream, put his palms together, and splashed water on his face. The stream was cold, and he glanced at the snoring person sleeping next to him.

After thinking and thinking, he still took out a sesame seed cake from his arms and handed it to the man's nose.

The biscuits were all hard, and the slight scent of chili powder hit the face, and Si'er woke up slowly, trembling with his arms around his shoulders, "It was too cold last night," halfway through speaking, he sniffed his nose, "Master Qingyuan Are you out yet?"

He grabbed the little monk's taoist robe. The little monk's shoulders were narrow and slender. When he pulled it like this, he stretched the neckline wide. Looking around, he could see a round birthmark on his shoulder, which was lifelike. On his rounded shoulders, like a fat rabbit.

Si'er let go in a daze, and suddenly raised his head to meet the young monk's dark pupils, which were clearer than a stream, big and round, with a ignorance of ignorance of the world.

Si'er grew up in the imperial palace, where had he ever seen someone with such clear and pure eyes? When he looked into those eyes, his mind was a bit confused. The aftermath of the sound of the bell seemed to hit the eardrum.

Si'er clasped his palms together and said silently twice, "Sin, sin."

The little monk snorted, pulled up the skirt of his clothes, and threw the sesame seed cake to him, "Master has gone to retreat for a long time this time, benefactor, don't wait."

Si'er was wilted, the tails of his eyes were drooping, the mountains in the early morning were thick with fog, and there was a mist in the distance, which stained the corners of his clothes and hair tips and pooled into water droplets. He held the sesame seed cake and took a bite.

Tasteless, but at least it eases the convulsions in a hungry stomach.

The biscuits are too hard. I wonder how he has suffered such a crime since he followed Lu Jieming. It’s fine to eat in the wind and sleep in the open. In yesterday’s heavy rain, he just stayed in the pavilion for the whole night. The thunder and lightning struck the treetops, and there was such a loud noise, Thinking about it now, I still have lingering fears.

He moved his teeth and chewed angrily twice. He didn't know what kind of stuffing it was, and it was strange to his teeth.

This biting of the teeth seemed to have suddenly offended his emotional switch, and it was only in the blink of an eye. The little monk was surprised that the domineering little father-in-law started to wipe his tears with his sleeve.

I think it has been half a month since he came to Wuxing Mountain, and I don't know how the situation in the capital is. If he went and did not return, the master will blame him.

The more I think about it, the more I feel exasperated and wronged. It's useless to be angry with yourself.On the day he came to the Five Elements Mountain alone, he had just got off his horse when Master Qingyuan was retreating. The retreat of the master is a big deal. He didn't even see the master's last face, so he had to bother the disciples of the master to pass on the message, and he kept begging, "Girl The situation is not good, please tell Grandmaster that His Majesty is willing to pay the price again."

After waiting for a while, I heard the master's reply. The disciple, with a calm expression, truthfully repeated the original words of Master Qingyuan, "Master said, 20 years after another 20 years, he will not be alive anymore. The little girl just woke up , He disappeared for 40 years at once, how many good days are left to live. Everything is about fate, and the time has not yet come, just wait."

Si'er was blocked by these words, and his tongue was blunt, so he could only wait according to the words, this wait, until now.

The little monk opened his eyes wide and watched him muttering about what happened in the past few days. The sun rose higher and higher, the thick fog became thinner, and the outlines of mountains could be faintly seen in the line of sight. In the distance of the stream, a rainbow was faintly visible. Now, he crossed his legs to admire the rainbow, and thought to himself, as expected, there are so many hardships in the world, he better not go down the mountain.

The chattering in his ears cleared up, he tugged Si'er's braid behind him, Si'er looked over angrily, "I'm in pain, what are you doing!"

His tone was not good, but he looked in the direction the little monk was pointing at. The rainbow stretched between the mountains, the seven-color boundary, and bridge-like bridges formed the road where the cliffs intersect. He heard the little monk say, "Look, this is Fate."

"Master is leaving the customs."

He got up from the ground and wiped off the grass leaves on his body. "You can only see the rainbow after the heavy rain." He pulled up his braids, "go see the master."

Caught in the lush vegetation, dewdrops strewn all the way from the human shoe to the white socks, Master Qingyuan took off his Taoist robe, the wide robe crossed the collar, and his long gray hair was fixed with a wooden hairpin. He stood with his hands behind his back and saw four Come on, with a slight smile.

"The poor monk hasn't been to the mortal world for a long time, so let's go together."

Si'er became excited, "Thank you, Master."

"Wait a minute", Qingyuan's long beard was blown by the wind, pointing to the young monk and said: "Yuan Qi, you go with the master", he ignored the little monk's reluctance, and continued: "The benefactor is too impatient , Anxiety is not a good thing, the poor monk must take a good look around this mortal world before entering the imperial city."

The corners of Si'er's lips whispered, "But Miss Xu's body doesn't wait for anyone."

Qingyuan shook his head, not agreeing with his words, "No rush, no rush, when the poor monk finishes shopping, the time is just right."

Qingyuan squinted his eyes to look at the rainbow, the sun rose high, and the colorful streak became lighter and weaker, and the clouds suddenly rolled over, completely submerging the rainbow.

He whispered, "Rising and falling, you can't rely on God, you have to rely on yourself."

He laughed out loud, with a thick voice, like the afterglow of an ancient bell.

……

Most of the vegetation and flowers in front of Qianqing Palace were destroyed by the rain last night, and the broken branches and leaves were criss-crossed on the bluestone road, and the maids came to clean it early in the morning.

When the broom fell to the ground, they deliberately kept their movements down. The master in the palace rarely got up late, and the eunuch in front of the Qingming Palace circled around the divine beast. He dared not go in to remind him. If he didn't go in, he turned his head and glanced. The Minister of Discussion standing with his hands clasped beside him.He secretly sighed that Si'er father-in-law didn't come back, and put all the hard work on himself.

He scratched his head and ears, and finally managed to grab the maidservant who was about to enter the palace to serve. He pretended to beg, "Grandma, please do me a favor, please help me, just tell your Majesty that... the ministers are waiting outside." .”

Lu Jieming's biological clock is very accurate, he woke up very early, and he didn't get up until the woman in his arms woke up.

Xu Lianlang couldn't sleep because there was an empty seat on the side. Xu Lianlang popped his head out of the bed, followed by his slender arms. skin.

With a hook of her finger, she hooked the cuff of the man's dragon robe.

The maid who served Lu Jieming to dress hastily averted her eyes and knelt down on the ground, all the sachets and jade pendants in her hand fell to the ground.

The servant girl lowered her head, braced herself, and her voice trembled, "Your Majesty, the time has come, and the Minister of Discussion is already waiting outside."

Lu Jieming lowered the bed curtain that had closed up a gap, and completely enclosed Xu Lianlang in the confined space again. He said, "Get out."

Lu Jieming approached Xu Lianlang, and put her arm back into the warm bedding. His fingers landed on her skin, kneading her skin again and again, and finally landed on her too slender wrist. He circled his index finger and thumb and went up.

This place shouldn't be so empty, there should be a bracelet.

That thin bracelet...

Lu Jieming stroked the skin on Xu Lianlang's wrist with his fingertips, his eyes drooped, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xu Lianlang put his head on his lap, and said with a smile: "Fun Lord, Lu Jieming, beauty is detrimental to the country."

She was still a little sleepy, yawned a little, and rubbed against his leg, "I can't tell whether this beauty is Jie Ming or me. Hmm... Jie Ming is the beauty of the country."

She closed her eyes and smiled happily. The aura on the man's body was the most reassuring, but she thought that the sudden change of identity, from siblings to lovers, would take a while to get used to, but she didn't expect everything to change and adapt naturally. up.

This kind of intimacy that belongs only to them seems to be innate, engraved in the bones, holding hands, hugging, kissing, all so natural.

The intimacy between lovers happened to them without restraint, but with an inexplicable extreme restraint.

Lu Jieming moved her head to his arms so that he could bend down, bend his knees, and place dense kisses on her exposed eyebrows, eye corners and lips, and finally linger on her neck In the meantime, he exerted a little force, leaving traces on the shiny and smooth skin.

He glanced down and kissed again.

Xu Lianlang pushed him with a smile, raised his face, his flower-stem-like neck stretched out, "Like a puppy, licking and biting, it's so itchy."

After tossing and tossing, the breathing of the two of them was messed up. Lu Jieming's kiss fell to the side of her face, bringing his hoarse voice to her ears.

The man's breath was extremely aggressive, his kiss became hotter and hotter, and Lu Jieming's self-control gradually collapsed, compared with last night, his kiss was too fierce.

Xu Lianlang's heart was beating violently, just at this time, he heard the notification sound outside the hall, the ministers couldn't wait, and had already come to the Qianqing palace by themselves.

Xu Lianlang turned her head, her chest heaved violently, she took a big breath to relieve the suffocation feeling like drowning, she avoided his lips that followed him again, pressed her index finger on his lips, and said: "I won't tease you anymore, don't you If I go out, I'll really be a vixen."

She sat up on the bed, the weather was getting warmer, and the silk quilt was getting thinner. With her movements, the quilt slid down, revealing her wrinkled corners and loose braids after a night's sleep.

Lu Jieming's eyes became darker, his eyes wandered around her for a while, and then moved away abruptly, he gritted his teeth, his masseter muscles bulged slightly on the side of his face, he got up from the bed, looked down, his earlobe was red , but not on the surface.

"Did it reach your ears?"

When he spoke, his voice was hoarse.

It was talking about the gossip inside and outside the court, that a woman lived in the Qianqing Palace, which was not in line with the ancestor's precepts, and they lived together for so long, those rumors were already very unpleasant.

He was still too slow, he really didn't want to disturb Xu Lianlang with these crap things.

"No one will break their mouths tomorrow." He said in a relaxed tone, bent over to pick up the sachet jade pendant and put it on his waist. He frowned, turned his back to Xu Lianlang, and the murderous intent surged up and down in an instant. , until I feel warmth in my waist.

His good sister, his good A-Lang has already run over barefoot, her face is pressed against his back, it is rare to be coquettish, "What should I do, I just want to live up to the name of this vixen, I don't want you to go toward."

She wrapped her arms around his waist, not giving him a chance to reply, "Look at how well I have raised you, with broad shoulders, thin waist, and long legs. Who knows that I will be taken advantage of in the end."

She was self-satisfied in her words, seeing Lu Jieming turned around, stepped on his shoe with bare feet, and snorted, "I've taken advantage of it so much, they can talk as they like."

"Don't be angry, if you frown, it's still me who loves you."

She raised her hand to touch Lu Jieming's face, "This vixen, isn't she just praising me, my mother said that I can be called Xiaojiabiyu, now someone is exalting me as a vixen, it's a compliment!"

Xu Lianlang hugged him tightly, the infinitely narrowing distance and the infinitely fitting body made Xu Lianlang feel a little strange. She was no longer a little girl, so she naturally knew what that meant.Thinking about coming here for many years, there was no one around him, and he didn't know how he got here.

She tiptoed to rub his hanging hair.

She carefully helped him fix the hair crown, put it close to his ear, and said very softly, "I'll wait for you to come back tonight."

Lu Jieming's Adam's apple rolled greatly, he was stunned for a while, and then said: "Okay".

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感谢在2021-04-19 22:59:48~2021-04-20 17:41:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 babies' mothers;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of Budong Weng; 5 bottles of Qimiqi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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