Chapter 53 A deep love

I don't know how long I have been lying down, but I saw that the sky outside the window was already dark, and the lights in the house were particularly bright. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Chumeng was shocked to remember that when she asked her to settle down in front of Fu Xuan, she went to talk to him again, and hurriedly got up, and didn't care about changing her clothes and just trotted over, and when she arrived in Fu Xuan's house, he was still leaning on the soft couch in the afternoon posture and reading a book, and the table opposite was also full of dishes and plates as when he entered the house in the afternoon, and the silver lid was buttoned.

"Cleaned up?" Fu Xuan asked.

"Hui Gongzi...... Pack it up, Xie Gongzi rewarded. ”

Fu Xuan said "um" lightly, but still didn't raise her eyes to look at her in the afternoon, and only continued lightly: "Let's eat after cleaning up, and in the future, your meal will be prepared with me, and I will go to the stove room to get it." ”

Chu Meng walked to the soft couch of Fuxuan, sat down, and asked, "Has the son eaten?"

"I ate it. Those dishes are yours. ”

"Since it was prepared together, it is better to take it from the first dream in the future. Chu Meng retreated to the table, only to feel that there were a lot of dishes left for her.

"Eat. Fu Xuan held the book in one hand, reached out to the desk with the other hand to open the lid of the incense burner, and saw that the incense ashes accumulated in it were more than half, so he put down the book and walked out of the house with the incense burner.

Chu Meng quietly ate the dish, the dish was indeed the maid's dish, she had prepared it well in the stove room before, eating and eating, Chu Meng only felt that there seemed to be some foreign body under the knees, and it was quite uncomfortable to sit up, so he turned over the cushion to see, it was a short knife.

The short knife is covered by a copper scabbard, inlaid with some treasures and jade, gold and silver filigree, and the pattern is continuous to the hilt. She flipped left and right and stared for a while, lightly pulled out the hilt, and the sharp short blade immediately came out, only the frightening eyes were bright, so frightened that she immediately put the knife back, she was not afraid of this kind of cold weapon, nor was she afraid of peeking at Fu Xuan's utensils, but because the sharp cold light of this knife was indeed too similar to that one.

Suddenly, a dazzling flash of lightning flashed, and the strong wind extinguished all the lights in the room, and the darkness was like a curtain in this bedroom. At first dream, I felt that the scene in front of me disappeared in an instant, and I vaguely looked in the direction of the front hall, where the candle flame was also extinguished, and now only the hazy moonlight outside the window came in the room.

The pupils of the first dream were not used to this sudden darkness for a while, and they didn't dare to move like night blindness, for fear of knocking over some cup and plate ornaments while groping, so they had to call: "Childe...... Is Childe in the house?"

No one in the house responded, only to hear an ethereal cry of a wild cat outside the house, which made the house gloomy, and the cold air outside the window penetrated inward through the dust illuminated by the moonlight. Chu Meng called again: "Fuxuan Gongzi ......" still no one responded, just like when she first entered this house in the afternoon.

Chu Meng had to grope out of her seat, she remembered that in the late afternoon, she saw the incense burning fire on the desk on the other side of Fu Xuan, so she slowly crawled towards that end by the moonlight. Crawling and crawling, she only felt that the objects on the ground were piled up quite messily, and the wooden carving pieces that had been placed on the top also rolled to the ground, and there were some scattered porcelain and jade bottles, but fortunately there was a velvet blanket on the ground, and it was not broken. Chu Meng didn't care about cleaning up these fallen things at the moment, he just wanted to quickly find the fire palm and wait. The first dream only crawled towards the soft end of Fu Xuan, the patchouli agarwood gradually dissipated, replaced by a growing smell of filth, the more I climbed, the more I felt that something unusual was permeating the house, like a ghost floating in this dark room, indescribable but like a vine thorn will be covered with sharp thorns quietly from behind the back, vine to her throat.

Suddenly, there was a sharp stinging pain across the palm, the first dream was shocked by this familiar pain, as far as the hand could reach, there was really a short knife, the knife had been unsheathed, the moonlight outside the window was washing the sharp blade, spreading white, and then look closely, there were indeed drops of water from the blade, but the water of the blade was not clear, but red!

It's blood!

The first dream was dumbfounded, and lost the short knife, and the nightmare of that night in the workshop was repeated in her mind, and the picture changed with the passage of time, even if the first dream closed her eyes and opened them again, it still lingered, and the other thing she found at this time ruthlessly annihilated her last glimmer of hope.

At the front of the bed, a dark shadow was lying there, not moving. Even if Chu Meng doesn't want to admit it, the black shadow is the same from his clothes to his figure. The tears of the first dream suddenly welled up in his eyes, and in extreme fright, he only subconsciously rushed forward and held up the face of the person who fell down.

That cold, pale but incomparably handsome face, although I only saw that once in the first dream, I will never forget it in my life, and I don't want to see it again in my life.

"Fu Xuan, Fu Xuan!" "Chu Meng shouted, as if he was furious, hoarse, holding Fu Xuan's body with tears surging, Fu Xuan's body was still hot, and Chu Meng hugged him and was stained with warm blood gushing out of nowhere, it seemed that Fu Xuan was bathing in blood, and the flowing blood was draining his body temperature little by little.

"Fu Xuan - I don't want you to die...... I don't want you dead...... You can't be fine...... You must not be in trouble!Someone—help—"

"Help......

"Fu Xuan—"

Chu Meng opened his eyes suddenly, but saw that the room was bright, Fu Xuan was sitting on the edge of the bed staring at himself, and his eyes were as gentle as before. The first dream looked around, it was the side house where he lived, the night had fallen, and the moon was rising.

It was a nightmare.

Fu Xuan gently stretched out his slender fingers, holding his towel in his fingers, and gently wiped a dense layer of sweat on his forehead for Chu Meng.

"I saw that you didn't come back when it was dark, and thought that I was cold in the afternoon and you made you angry, so I came to see, I never thought that you were asleep, and you were sleeping soundly, it seems that this mattress is to your heart, fluffy and soft. ”

"Childe ......" Chumeng was also sweating on his back, and his voice was hoarse, "The little maid is guilty, so I let Childe worry." ”

"What a stupid thing to say, it's a good thing to get a good night's sleep and relieve fatigue. Fu Xuan said and brushed the fluffy sideburns that had fallen asleep in the first dream, and the patchouli on the towel became strong again, making people feel at ease. Fu Xuan leaned down again and stared at her and said, "I heard what you shouted before, 'You can't have anything', what happened to me in my dream?"

Chu Meng was blushed by the sentence "You can't have anything" that Fu Xuan learned, don't turn her face to smile coquettishly, and look at the soft moon outside the window to relieve the shyness in her heart, but unexpectedly, Fu Xuan kissed her side on the cheek, this kiss came quickly and lightly, like a little lip and like a dragonfly water, Fu Xuan's lips were extremely soft, and the red cloud on her face was connected to the jade ear.

Fu Xuan reached over to hold her hand, and asked gently, "Why did you always avoid me a few days ago?"

Chu Meng still turned his head to the other side and didn't dare to look at his eyes, and said quietly: "The little maid doesn't dare to hide from the child." I was afraid that he would kiss him again, so I had to turn my head and look down at him.

"I didn't dare, I looked for you so many times, I was either busy or I went to pass the food, and I called someone to block me from the door, and asked about the maids in the stove room, and their words flickered, they are not as good as you hide them. Fu Xuan was disgusted, stretched out his fingers and scratched Chu Meng's pretty nose, "Also, since you have come to my house, you don't have to call yourself 'little maid' in the future." ”

"Yes...... "Hatsumeng said timidly, "the little maid obeys." ”

"I just said it and forgot about it. Punish you!" Before Chu Meng could react, Fu Xuan got up again and kissed her lightly on the forehead, and when he sat down, his eyes were full of pampering, and he said, "In the future, if you make a mistake, you will be punished once." Did you hear that?"

"Don't obey such an order......

"Did you hear that?"

"Hmm...... Small...... The first dream obeys. ”

Fu Xuan smiled with satisfaction and said, "Get up, I'll bring dinner to the house for you, eat it while it's hot, and even my jacket won't be able to wrap the warmth of the meal if you put it down." Then he got up and went to the side to look at the meal.

"Childe...... I'm not hungry yet. ”

Chu Meng looked at his back in a daze, and for some reason he felt extremely sour and sad in his heart. She had experienced a nightmare before, she only felt haggard, the past was vivid, she committed the murderous crime, but the Fu Xuan in front of her knew nothing, and her heart was full of love for her, busy for her, and she was trying to use him to obtain information about the war in the north. The first dream was heartbroken, and he didn't know how to face it, and his expression was gloomy and he avoided the gaze that Fu Xuan turned around.

"Don't you want to ask me to feed you again, right?" Fu Xuan's mouth raised an evil smile, his smile was as bright as a thousand trees, and his eyes shot a very doting light, which made Chu Meng quickly come back to his senses, stood up and said again and again: "Little ...... I dreamed that I would eat it, so I didn't bother my son!"

"Good. Then you eat slowly by yourself. Fu Xuan smiled and hid the sunshine, got up gently, swept around the house again, and said, "I have sent the lunch table back to the stove room, so you don't have to worry about it." After finishing the meal, there are maidservants in the southwest house boiling hot water to bathe, soap flowers can also ask them to take, today you are tired of moving the house, have a good rest, if you find something missing, ask for something and then tell me. ”

Chu Meng got out of bed and saluted: "I don't lack anything, thank you Childe." ”

Fu Xuan's chin, swinging his sleeves towards his house, his expression was very relaxed, and he was about to leave the house, when he suddenly looked back and smiled, and said to Chu Meng: "Don't worry, 'I'll be fine'." ”