The heavy rain did not stop at all, and the February night was still cool.

"Childe, it's raining harder. ”

"Childe, the bearded man is still downstairs. ”

"Childe, put on your coat, it's raining, it's too cold. ”

"Childe ......"

"Childe ......"

The door opened gently, the little marquis's eyes were slightly closed, and he was still standing in the rain, and suddenly, the rain stopped.

"You are not comfortable, but you disturb others and are not pure, you have a stubborn nature, but you have urinated since you were a child. A soft sigh sounded in his ears, the little marquis opened his eyes, turned his head sideways, and looked at himself lightly, and the man stood beside him with an umbrella in his hand.

"My temperament is unruly in the eyes of others, but in your eyes, I have become a child and naughty, you should be ruthless, let me stand in this rain until dawn. ”

"That girl has been whispering in my ears all the time, otherwise, you would have fallen here, and I wouldn't have paid attention to it. ”

"Really?"

Before he could answer, the umbrella in the Flawless Son's hand fell, because after the man in front of him said that, he threw himself straight on his shoulder, and his body was as hot as fire.

"Why bother!" leaned weakly on his shoulder, and the cold February rain made the little marquis have a high fever.

"Such a big person, actually drenched in the rain to the point of fever. The subordinates were not idle, Xian Yi put the basin next to the bed, and still complained: "Childe, you should have let him in earlier, not only did he come in now, but he also had to stay here all night." He's wet, what can he do?"

The flawless boy was stunned for a moment, and raised his eyes to look at Xianyi.

"Don't look at me, except for Childe, don't think I will serve anyone again, besides, he is a man, I don't want to help him change. ”

The flawless son looked down at the person in front of him in embarrassment, the heavy rain will definitely not stop this night, if you don't change it, it will definitely make his condition worsen, change it......

Let's change it......

Xian Yi turned around and left, the flawless boy stretched out his hands to the hot body, but he paused, many years of deep residence made him always live alone in his own world, those hands never touched other people's bodies, even if they were also men, but they also made him very embarrassed. His face slowly flushed, and finally he sighed, gently picked up the little marquis's body, took off his wet clothes, but his eyes turned sideways, not daring to face it.

The hand brushed his body so gently, the little marquis opened his eyes slightly, and in the blurred vision, the most obvious was the tear-shaped cinnabar between his eyebrows. In my mind, there seems to be such a grain of cinnabar, and there is also such a pair of indifferent eyes, looking at myself in pairs in the rippling water, when was that?

"My name is Flawless!"

My name is Flawless!

My name is Flawless!

The little marquis woke up.

Headache, how much did you drink yesterday?, it seems, until the whole table was piled up with flasks, and then it came out in the rain on its own.

The nose is filled with a faint floral fragrance, that kind of fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed. The room is very quiet, the furnishings and decorations are very simple, one side of the guqin stands on the piano stand, the pen, ink and paper inkstone is placed next to the table, there are several paintings hanging on the four walls, but they are all painted peach blossoms, the forms are different, competing for the first time.

The last thing I came to was the east building of the Leng Xiang Building, so here it is-

The outer window is open, the slightest cool breeze blows in from the window, the little marquis probes down, looks down, but doesn't look at it, this look, it will be chaotic, disturb the relationship, into a deep dream, and then it is difficult to wake up.

In the middle of the falling sky, a person with pink makeup stood quietly, his eyebrows were locked in deep thought, his eyes didn't know where to look, a birdsong woke up the face, his slender fingers stretched out, picked off the petals, and pouted in his mouth, the peach petals, but the same color as the lips, the cheeks under a pink background were flushed with a faint flush, the whole picture, like a dream, is not all in the world! The person in the painting has endless loneliness, which makes people can't help but want to smooth the frowning brows, want to make the corners of the mouth hook a smile, and a happy face blooms!

"Awake?" Behind him, Xian Yi pushed the door in, holding a set of clothes in his hand, and said, "Your clothes have been washed and dried, I'll go get porridge right away." ”

"Thank you, girl. ”

"My name is Qiu Xianyi, what about you?"

"Meng Baiyan!" The little marquis bowed his hand respectfully: "Meng Baiyan is disturbed." ”

"Are you really that bearded man with scars on his face?" asked Xianyi, still in disbelief.

The little marquis couldn't help but smile: "Miss Xianyi has good eyesight." ”

"It's not me, it's our father-in-law...... Miss found out and sued me sù, she said, En. Xian Yi cleared his throat and said with a childe's expression: "That stubborn man, the scar is fake, but yesterday it was on the left cheek, and today it was on the right cheek, which makes people cry and laugh." After speaking, he couldn't help but snort and laughed first.

"You're awake!" A person at the door came lightly, passed by, did not stop, and said: "Since you are awake, leave by yourself, it is really inconvenient for the son to stay here." ”

"Miss Xianyi said, there is clear porridge to send, Miss Ji is so generous, let Baiyan take shelter from the rain here, why be stingy with a bowl of clear porridge. The little marquis sat down with a big grin, looking like a scoundrel.

Xian Yi couldn't help but laugh, this beard, talking to others is okay, but the son is always entangled, and he looks like a beggar for nothing, but unfortunately, our son is cold by nature, but he is not a master who can be entangled lightly.

Sure enough, the flawless boy frowned, walked to the table and sat down, took care of his own pen and drew peach blossoms, ignoring the scoundrel in front of him, letting him come and go, without even raising his head.

Xian Yi brought the porridge, the little marquis took the bowl, ate it unceremoniously, listened to him on the side, the flawless son raised his eyes, but unexpectedly, although the little marquis was drinking porridge, he stared at himself with a pair of eyes, and never moved away.

The eyes moved, and then drooped, still to paint peach blossoms, but when the tip of the pen fell, half a point was messed up.

"Last night, fortunately, the girl took her in, not only gave her a decoction, but also gave her clothes, I don't know who took care of Bai Yan last night when she changed her wet clothes, and Bai Yan wanted to thank her in person. A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and the little marquis said politely.

A drop of thick ink dripped from the tip of the pen, and in an instant, it blurred, splashing a good painting with imperfections.

Xian Yi secretly said in his heart that it was not good, this guy, which pot is not opened, Gongzi is thin-skinned, although his temperament is indifferent, but he is very stubborn in his bones, if it weren't for this guy burning really badly last night, and he was afraid that he would find someone to cause trouble, Gongzi would not have helped him change his clothes and feed the medicine if he was killed, but this one who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he still spoke with this.

"The old man who sells flatbread at the door, he came to deliver supper last night, and you happened to be wet, so he asked him to change your clothes for you, thank you, go out and turn right, the old man with a pockmarked face and a wrinkled face is. The flawless boy whispered in his mouth, unceremoniously.

Xian Yi was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the son was so bad, he turned around and peeked at Meng Baiyan, but saw that he didn't seem to hear the words, but instead pulled up his sleeves, put them between his nose and sniffed them, and said with a smile: "The faint fragrance of flowers, the same as the girl's body, the old man who sells flatbread at the door, doesn't there also have that intoxicating cinnabar between his eyebrows!"

The tip of the pen paused again, and the pen in the hand of the flawless boy slapped on the table with a "snap", and the hateful little marquis in front of him had already reached out and grabbed the clothes that were stacked on the side and flew away, and the laughter floated from afar: "Miss Bai Yanxie, I will visit again tomorrow!"

Xian Yi secretly stuck out his tongue and tiptoed out the door, this Meng Baiyan can actually make the flawless son angry, it is really rare in the world, as the son said, stubborn, too stubborn!