The room is left alone with the first dream, clear and quiet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She sat up, the sunlight shining evenly on her back through the window lattice.

The spine of the first dream is hot and cold, and although this intertwined feeling of ice and fire is painful, it is particularly abrasive. Fang Xuan asked her to take off her clothes, which really shocked her heart at the moment, and her shyness was a matter of course, but she actually had a trace of happy anticipation in addition to shyness, and even she herself was shocked by this inexplicable expectation.

Expect?

What are you looking forward to?

She was busy collecting her attention to wake herself up, and stretched out a thin white arm to fetch the small white porcelain medicine bottle next to the bed, wanting to rub the medicine to relieve the chaotic thoughts. And when she opened the bottle to smell, with a cool and elegant floral fragrance diffuse, her heart was shocked, and immediately, her dry lips were slightly wide, and it was the secret dew of a hundred flowers in Xianbei.

Hundred Flowers Secret Dew is the world's soothing scars to heal the miracle medicine, with a hundred kinds of flowers quenched, although the flowers are easy to obtain, but the secret recipe is difficult to find, it is rumored that the secret recipe is in the hands of the Xianbei hidden world, this person is extremely mysterious, so the Hundred Flowers Secret Dew is rare in the world, only a few finished products are circulated in the black market, and it is not known whether it is true or false. Even she only received a bottle from the emperor when she was in Xianbei, and later asked Concubine Qin to make trouble and took it away.

And the small vial in front of him made Chu Meng wonder about Fang Xun and his people.

The sons of the family seem to have extravagant fun on weekdays, but they are dancing and scheming behind their backs, and they have their own thoughts. This Fang Xun can get this hundred flowers secret dew today, it should be a lot of ability, no wonder the detailed report of the border military situation in the past is not a problem for him. Thinking of this, Chu Meng's heart couldn't help but be a little gloomy, looking down at this layer of injury, there was no intact skin and flesh on his body, recalling the past, since entering Wuyi Lane, disasters have been one after another, except for a little border war report, there is nothing to find, and the traces of his younger brother Duan Ran are nowhere to be found, fortunately Fu Xuan took care of it carefully, but her assassination of Fu Xuan was in front of her, and she enjoyed a moment of pleasure, and how to stay with him in the future.

Chu Meng looked down at the white porcelain bottle in his hand again, and sighed in a low voice.

I also feel that it is difficult to be a lover.

Fang Xun really has a heart.

But the helpless thing of love is not something that can be bought overnight. Chu Meng felt a faint sense of guilt in his heart, and lightly dipped the medicinal juice to rub it, and the medicinal juice penetrated into the skin and flesh without any obstacles, and there was an inexplicable and complicated taste in addition to the pain.

When he was young, the medicine was wiped out, Chu Meng put on his shirt, restrained his expression, and shouted outside the house: "I'm fine." ”

But outside the house, there was no sound except for the thick sunlight. Fu Xuan was also not seen entering the house.

Chu Mengman thought that her shouting was too thin, and the door was weakened, so he said again: "I'm fine, come in." ”

She waited for a long time, but still didn't see half of Fu Xuan's figure, somehow there was a sense of foreboding, so she struggled to stay again, put on her shoes and moved outside the house, but Fang opened the door, and Fu Xuan came from the main entrance of the house head-on, still holding a wooden case in his hand.

Fu Xuan saw her through the crack in the door, pushed the door open with one hand, glanced at her, and asked with a cold face, "What's the matter, you want to go out again?"

When I first dreamed that she was safe, I should be relieved, but I just thought of Duan Ran and Fang Xun, and my heart was still a little sour, so I was not very interested, so I just closed the door and replied in a low voice: "I didn't go out." ”

Fu Xuan saw that the beauty seemed to be sick in her heart, and she didn't know if she was too cold with a straight face, so she soothed her expression and tone, and half-hugged her body and coaxed: "If you want anything, just lie down and call me, the most important thing at the moment is that you take care of your body, and lying quietly will help the wound heal." ”

Fu Xuan said and put the wooden case in his hand to the side, picked her up and put her lightly on the bed, and said, "I went to the stove room to get some Liangzhou melons, and I paid tribute early, the taste is sweet, and I will give you a taste." ”

Chu Meng lay on the bed and looked at the melon petals in the jade plate from afar, the clear green color was like a clear jade, and after being chilled, there was a faint smoke, like a thing in the heavenly palace, looking particularly tempting and coveting.

"May is over, and it's time to eat melons. The first dream said quietly, counting the days, she has been in Wuyi Lane for two months. Liangzhou is rich in honeydew melon, Xianbei is also rich in honeydew melon, in early summer, honeydew melon has been on the vine to bear fruit, over time can be fragrant, the taste is sweet and refreshing, the first dream to see things and think of people, the heart is more mixed.

"Don't you like to eat melons?" Fu Xuan asked.

"I like to eat. ”

"Honeydew melons are stored in ice water to keep them fresh, which is a little cold for you, and you can eat them after a while, when they are warm. ”

"It's all up to Childe...... It's up to you. ”

Fu Xuan looked at her with a gloomy expression, so he gently grabbed her hand and asked, "But it hurts again?"

"It always hurts, and I get used to it. ”

"It's hard for you...... Fu Xuan suddenly became excited, and his eyebrows fluttered, "I'll sing with you for a while, how about relieving your boredom?"

"Huh?"

"Singing a cappella. ”

Chu Meng was stunned for a moment, and saw that Fu Xuan was not joking, so he hurriedly said: "No, no." What about the street hooligans outside or the geisha talents in the teaching workshop, how can you be a son of a dignified family? and I am a little maidservant and a girl who is singing, messing up the rules of respect and inferiority, and there are many people in Wuyi Alley, so that people passing by can hear it, and spread it out to make outsiders laugh. ”

"What does it matter, but if you laugh, let them hear. When the time comes, I will spread it outside, and my Xie Fuxuan's singing skills are not bad. "I didn't have to persuade again in my first dream, and Fu Xuanwu sang to herself:

"The sunset rises out the front door, and you can see the child. Yerong has many sideburns, and the fragrance has been overflowing.

Fang is made of incense, and Ye Rong does not dare to be. Heaven is endless, so let Nong see Lang ......"

Chu Meng turned his head sideways and listened carefully, Fu Xuan's singing skills were not bad, the sound was as thick as bell music, and like the melodious sound of the flute, between feelings, deep and delicate, although there was no orchestral accompaniment, it was also quite good, listening to it, she unconsciously stared at his face, the throat of the voice surged up and down in the neck, the lips were closed one by one, the arc angle appeared, the voice was male, the day was gorgeous, and the whole body was overflowing with fluttering charm, lined with the warm sunlight behind him, and I felt a little fascinated by God. After a while, after singing, she was still immersed in it and stared at Fuxuan.

"What's wrong?

"Where did you get this song?" Chu Meng probably heard the meaning of the words in a trance, the woman longed, was loyal, and had no choice but to be distracted.

Fu Xuan didn't answer, but said: "You see that I don't seem to be like the woman in the song, I was abandoned by my lover but secretly kept my feelings and never forgot it." ”

"Mo nonsense, how can there be a dignified son who compares himself to an abandoned woman? Where did you hear this song?"

"It's called 'Midnight Song', and I met a woman called 'Midnight' and she sang to me. ”

When I heard that it was a woman, I said "oh" meaningfully.

"What's wrong, jealous?" Fu Xuan smiled even more happily, as if he had succeeded in his scheme, and he was quite naïve and naughty in his laughter, and said, "You can rest assured, that negative mood is not me." The midnight girl and I are just meeting each other, respecting each other, which is different from you. Fu Xuan said that she gently scraped Chu Meng's delicate nose, which made her cheeks dizzy.

Chu Meng turned his face away and said deliberately: "What does the beautiful thing of your son have to do with me." ”

"I'm not such a son!" Fu Xuan raised his deep eyes, stared at his first dream very deeply, slowly grabbed her hand and pressed it on his hot and thick chest, and repeated the song again, "Love is like wanting to enter, shame and refusal." The mouth is full of beautiful songs, and the jade fingers are delicate. ”

Chumeng naturally understood the meaning of this sentence, Aiyi's heart was difficult to open, and she only pinned her hopes on the mouth song and the piano, Fu Xuan's straight and spicy confession made her not know how to deal with it for a while, and said in a hurry: "The melon is good, eat the melon quickly." ”

"Well, everything is yours. Fu Xuan smiled and got up to take the jade plate, took a spoonful of melon meat, and poured it on Chu Meng's lips.

Chu Meng was teased by him and blushed, he closed his eyes and turned his head away after a disgusted look, but then he felt something seal his slightly pouting lips, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Fu Xuan's long drunken eyelashes jumping under his eyes, his lips were on his lips, and in his mouth, there was a piece of soft and sweet melon flesh accompanied by Fu Xuan's gentle lingering tongue into the tip of Chu Meng's tongue.

Fu Xuan accepted the melon flesh in the mouth of the first dream, and then pulled out and chuckled: "The melon is still a little cold, I just warmed it for you, so don't worry about it." ”