"Who's in my room?"

Fu Xuan's gentle voice sounded from behind, but it was like a ghostly voice, which really made Chu Meng's heart instantly startle his throat. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

How did Fu Xuan go and return so quickly, the first dream was like a shock, stunned in place, and her delicate little face was like a glow.

"Turn around. Fu Xuan ordered coldly.

Chu Meng had to turn around and face Fu Xuan, but his head was full of shame, and he only blocked his body on the bookcase, but his hand was flustered behind him, and he said: "Childe......"

"First Dream Girl?" Even if Chu Meng lowered his head, Fu Xuan also saw her at a glance, seeing that Chu Meng's original fair face was already red and red, and his thin lips were pursed, and his expression was really pitiful, so he pretended to be cold and said: "What are you doing in my study in the middle of the night, there are all articles here, there is nothing to see." Then he walked into the house again.

"Childe, don't come here!" exclaimed Hatsume.

Fu Xuan was not stopped by this sudden voice, and still moved forward with a smile: "Why is this?"

But seeing Chu Meng suddenly knelt down, his expression was extremely embarrassed and uneasy: "Please punish the son." ”

"It's not right to trespass in the study, but it's not so serious, and I won't trick you to see the guards, you just get up first, and don't do it again in the future." ”

"Also...... There is another thing...... "Chu Meng raised his eyes, stared at Fu Xuan, and said quietly, "Chu Meng wet Childe's papers......"

Now it's Fu Xuan's turn to be confused, which one is this singing?

First Dream continued: "First ...... Chu Meng wanted to bring tea to Childe...... When Childe came to visit Chumeng during the day, he complained that he would bow down and make tea later, and Chumeng felt that Childe was so good to me, and thought about what to do to repay Childe, Chumeng was a stupid person, and after thinking about it, he had to serve tea to Childe, but unexpectedly Childe's book was wet...... The first dream is stupid, please forgive me!"

Chu Meng said that he made a big gift deeply, and then he conjured a cup out of nowhere, and presented his hands in front of Fu Xuan, who was also surprised. Look at the scroll on this bookcase again, if it is really as she said, the cup knocked over a puddle of water stains, and the ink on a volume of documents was blurred, but the bookcase seemed to be wiped quickly, and then look at the sleeve of Chu Meng, which was so wet that there were some ink stains at the corners of the sleeves, which was as caring as this aggrieved little face.

"How can you be so careless? Fu Xuan straightened the paper volume before going to the case, and said softly, "Get up, it's not a big deal, it's just some papers that I wrote indiscriminately in the past, and I don't need to make this big gift to me in the first dream." ”

Chu Meng was about to get up with the cup in his hand, but a tingling pain flashed on his stomach due to the force. Chu Meng was caught off guard, his legs were not supported, he slipped and fell, his body stumbled halfway, and he almost threw the cup out again.

Fu Xuan held Chu Meng's arm, and there was an unprecedented feeling of ice muscle along the palm of his hand to his heart, rich as jade, ice as crystal, so that Fu Xuan couldn't help but be a little tempted for a while, his heart trembled, he followed the arms to follow Chu Meng's eyes, and she was ashamed to look at Fu Xuan, and lowered her head. Fu Xuan looked carefully at her white and translucent face, and at this moment the crimson had receded a little, leaving only a faint powder, like a plum petal falling on the snow.

Fu Xuan's three fingers touched the wall of the cup, and its temperature was just right, so he smiled and said, "You really have a heart." But in this case, you have indeed violated the ban. ”

"Not necessarily. Chu Meng raised his head and said softly, "Childe looked at this cup carefully, although there is the word 'Xuan' engraved, but it is the one given to me by Childe before, I make tea for myself, and transfer the tea to the thirsty person, what's wrong?"

"Little girl, you really have you. When I went to visit you, it was just a casual talk, but you listened to it and risked your injuries to bring me tea. It's really bothering you. Fu Xuan smiled indulgently, and said, "Does the injury still hurt?"

"Hui Gongzi, it's seven or eight points better. ”

"Then I feel much more comfortable. Fu Xuan said, unfolded the sleeves of his robe and went to get the tea sent by Chu Meng to drink. Chu Meng hurriedly said: "It's all spilled, don't drink it." ”

"It's just spilled, what's the matter, not drinking is a waste of your mind. Fu Xuan ignored it, took a sip, and praised, "Good tea!"

This praise is not to coax the first dream, the tea is indeed Fu Xuan's favorite Dongting tea, the craft of making tea is by no means under the peach branch that has cooked tea for many years, although half of the tea is spilled, but it is not an exaggeration to call it "good tea". Fu Xuan tasted the fragrance and refreshed his heart, and there was more sweetness in the clearness, and asked, "How do you know that I will definitely drink the tea you sent?" ”

"So Childe is not a bystander. Chu Meng smiled and didn't say much.

"It's cold at night, so you should go back and rest early. Fu Xuan took another sip.

Chu Meng saluted Fu Xuan and left, Fang was about to go out of the study door but was stopped by Fu Xuan, and said: "I promised that the nightshade girl of Kwai Ling Pavilion will hold a spring examination meeting in the palace orchard in a few days, and the spring examination is the piano test of Kwai Ling Pavilion every spring, and only the students who have passed the spring examination can be regarded as having completed their studies in Kwai Ling Pavilion." Miss Nightshade is a well-known piano artist from all over the world, I see that you know a lot about piano skills, and the injury is seven or eight points better, that day, you will also come to taste the product. ”

Chu Meng said lightly, "Gongzi Xie" responded, his voice was indifferent, neither excited nor resistant, not revealing the slightest liking or dislike about this matter, so he bowed and retreated, but asked Fu Xuan to look at her back and guess. Chu Meng walked to the door and stopped walking, turned around and asked, "Doesn't Childe sleep?"

Fu Xuan hurriedly replied: "I have been busy these days, and I can't sleep steadily. ”

"I can't sleep well, and I'm still drinking Dongting tea in the middle of the night. Chu Meng retreated into the room, stepped forward with both hands and gently snatched the tea cup, and carefully put it back on the bookcase, Fu Xuan was unexpected, and couldn't help but be stunned, but Chu Meng lowered his eyebrows and said: "This Dongting tea is so strong, Gongzi is not ignorant, since he can't sleep, he can't drink more." There was also half a sentence of "how do you not know how to be temperate and cherished" for her to swallow back.

Fu Xuan smiled when he heard this: "Our first dream is also good at training people. ”

"Childe is happy with his first dream again. Chu Meng muttered, "Chu Meng just can't get used to seeing those people, obviously he is in good health, he doesn't cherish it, he just tosses himself indiscriminately." ”

"You are so good at taking care of people, I think that when I came to the house, I told you to take care of them very well. Fu Xuan approached.

"The ...... of the past" A trace of desolation flashed in the face of the first dream, and he said slowly, "It's okay not to mention the things of the past." ”

"Then I won't mention it. Fu Xuan said briskly, "I've seen you enter the mansion for a few days, and I don't know your surname." First dream, what is your ancestor's surname?"

"No last name......

"This is strange, if you are a fairy girl who fell from the sky, then you should also have a surname in the heavenly realm. ”

Childe laughed. Chu Meng laughed with him, thinking about the words of response in his heart, and said, "Chu Meng was picked up since he was a child and raised in the village, and it is unknown what his original surname was, but the surname of his adoptive parents is Bai, and it is okay for the son to call me Bai Chumeng." ”

"That's really a sad thing, please forgive the girl for talking too much. ”

"It's also a fact, I've been used to my first dream for many years, so I came over like this. Chu Meng's face was as light as water, but his heart was full of waves, and he was sad, and said, "Later, the war broke out in the north, and Chu Meng and his family were separated, and then they went to Wuyi Lane. ”

"The world is big, and it is indeed not easy to find relatives, and Fu Xuan heard that the road to the north has been guarded by officers and soldiers. Fu Xuan also sighed, seeing that the first dream looked like a detached expression, Fu Xuan was uplifted and asked, "Their name for your 'first dream' was also given to you?"

"Hui Gongzi, I took it myself. They used to just call me 'girl'. ”

Fu Xuan said: "'Rejuvenated as ever, floating like a dream', the first dream is quite reborn, just right for your life experience." ”

"The first dream is not like a child's learning, but the 'first dream' is good to listen to and remember. First Dream replied in a low voice.

Fu Xuan was also aware, as long as she talked about the first dream herself, she was not very happy, she was silent, and the words were endless, and the two gradually lost the topic, and changed to silence from time to time, and even the air in this study was about to freeze.

"Master Fuxuan. In the end, it was the first dream prophet who broke the stiff situation, and said, "Childe can't sleep well, so don't drink this Dongting tea for the time being, and tomorrow I invite Childe to try the calming heart and soothing tea that Chumeng to, this recipe is the ancestral secret recipe of my hometown, and it is quite effective." ”

"If it is accompanied by soothing tea, the imperial doctor also has some prescriptions, how can I help the girl with an injury to help me prepare. ”

"Just let Chu Meng help Childe do something...... Chu Meng has never liked to owe favors, and Gongzi Quan should be relieved for Chu Meng. ”

"Good. That would be a hassle for the first dream girl. Fu Xuan was busy saluting, "It's just that he doesn't come and don't be rude, the girl in the first dream is sending tea and offering a prescription, but Fu Xuan has no one or two to take the girl's objects to make a return gift." ”

"Childe is here again, and Childe gave me something, but this thing is endless. Childe doesn't have to return any courtesy, thanks to Childe's care, Chumeng's injury can heal so quickly. "The first dream is light, and the interest is not high.

Seeing this, Fu Xuan picked up the unfinished cup on the case, and pulled the first dream with his left hand and forgot to soak outside the study.

Fu Xuan stood still, quickly opened the cup, and presented the cup to the moon and breeze, the cup is still the cup, and the cup is still the Dongting tea that has not been drunk yet, and the soft light of the green tea in the cup reflects the fine ripples of a garden of spring.

"Mr. Xie. Chu Meng smiled, took the cup, and said, "Childe gave me such a treasure, Chu Meng is very happy." ”

Fu Xuan smiled when he saw Chu Meng, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Fu Xuan feels that this month is the only unsullied turbidity in the world, which is both clear and radiant, I thought of this month when I saw you, and I seemed to see you when I saw this month." But this moon can't be picked up in the sky, so I have to catch it in a cup and give it to the girl. ”

"Childe, didn't you say that my face is big, like this month?" said Chu Meng.

Fu Xuan saw that her cheeks were red with shame and jokes, like hibiscus blood jade, and when she looked closely, she could see a slight bloodshot texture reflecting the moonlight, and when she was condensing, a gust of wind brought the faint herbs in the garden, and the beauty repeatedly treasured sandalwood incense, the moon shadow swayed, drunk and confused, Fu Xuan couldn't help but tilt her head and kiss her cheek.

The garden is quiet, but the insects hiss, one after another, far behind the two, the study screen window is shrouded in orange-red halo, the light is melting and warm, stirring the moonlight to outline the outline of the beauty under the tree, the concubine into the painting, the ethereal couple, stepping on a ground mercury sparkling flash.

"It's a nice moonlight. Chu Meng didn't know that Fu Xuan was messing up, he only looked up at the moon with a cup, and said with a red face, "It's a good mood at night, go back and rest, Chu Meng is going to raise this Qingyue." ”

Fu Xuan secretly withdrew the hand that was already behind Chu Meng's waist, and coughed twice and laughed: "Okay." I went to sleep. Don't forget about the spring exams. ”

Chu Meng smiled, bowed and retreated, and went back to the stove room. When I came out of this night trip, the pain was much lighter when I came back than when I went, and it was probably beneficial to recover by moving my muscles and bones. The injury doesn't hurt anymore, but the first dream is more and more out of sleep, the heart knot that assassinated Fu Xuan is like a wildfire thorn repeatedly entangled, thinking back to today, the first dream gradually regretted, only said that he shouldn't have appeared in Fu Xuan's study. There are too many strange things hidden in today's theft, since Fu Xuan came to visit her in the afternoon, it seems like a trap, although panic because of knocking over the tea cup is more powerful and more fake than simply going to deliver tea and panic, but in the end, Fu Xuan's belief or not is the key to this scene. Will a person as smart as Fu Xuan believe it? Chu Meng also has no bottom in his heart.

"In the end, it's messy to care, and I haven't even seen through such a simple trap. Chu Meng sighed lowly, turned over, stared at the cup in the moonlight, and secretly reminded himself that he needed to be more cautious in the future, such a thrilling poor pool can only come out once, and there will never be a second time.