Chapter 108: Don't envy the mandarin ducks

After Cuixin left, the charcoal quietly burned out and went out, and the house slowly became deserted again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fu Xuan was about to renew the charcoal, but was stopped by the first dream and said that it was not necessary. Chu Meng looked at Fu Xuan's sweaty forehead, a little guilty and a little funny, and said, "This is cool and cool, it's like May." You come, I'll wipe your sweat with you. ”

"I'm going to forgive you again, I really should have pleaded with her, and I was so scared that I sweated. Fu Xuan quipped.

"You mean I'm ruthless?"

"I'm really afraid that you will be kind!"

"It's good that Cuixin is out of Wuyi Lane, the world only says that Wuyi Lane is glorious and rich, but people's hearts are unpredictable, and who knows? Last time she was beaten, this time she was punished out of the house, next time, maybe she was not so lucky, she became someone else's scapegoat and died of the incense soul, it is not known, it is better to go out of Wuyi Lane, and live a new life. In this case of the word scroll, I am afraid that everyone planned the things that each had a ghost, but in the end, it was the chess piece of Cuixin who was punished, which was really embarrassing. ”

Fu Xuan sat on the bed, stood up with his arms and watched at Chu Meng, and said: "I only don't rescue you when you are dissatisfied with her framing you twice, because you think so clearly, but I am shallow." ”

"The first dream is also a little selfish. As soon as the heart is gone, the person with bad intentions will instantly break his right arm, and it will take more time to cultivate a new one, and the first dream can be peaceful for a while. If you want to repay the grievances, when can you rest? Chu Meng never likes revenge, he just wants to live a peaceful life, and he has nothing else to ask for. ”

"So, I had a plan. If you agree, I will resign from the position of the son of the patriarch, only be a commoner, and go north with you, looking for a paradise to live that pure life like a fairy couple. ”

When he said this, his tone was flat with a little expectation and joy, and when he first dreamed of it, he knew that he was not a joke on a whim, and it must have been a long-thought decision, and his heart couldn't help but fluctuate, and he muttered for a long time: "Fu Xuan...... No......"

Fu Xuan smiled, and then smiled lightly, and said busily: "What about nonsense, don't go to your heart." It's time to drink the medicine. ”

"How many days is it?"

"Look, there are three changes in this moonlight. Fall asleep, and I will prepare some medicine and porridge with you. ”

"Good. There is Lao Gongzi. ”

The sound of "Childe" in the first dream made Fu Xuan glaat again, Fu Xuan kissed her lightly on the forehead, and the radio boy's elegant and classical Guanghuo fragrance confided gracefully, and her body turned around the tip of her nose.

"Then I'll go. Fu Xuan was reluctant to give up, and he looked forward to it three times before he got out of the door.

Secretly listening to Fu Xuan's brisk steps gradually moving away, the first dream accepted the laughter, and the melancholy face reflected in his heart floated, and the waves of sour feelings in his heart were making noise one after another. Fu Xuan's sentence "only be a common man" lingered, and it looped in the ears of Chu Meng over and over again, which only made her feel thrilled.

Another burst of pain struck, as if the whole body was piercing through the sea of needles and piercing, and the first dream instantly sank his expression, and his brows were tightly locked. The whiplash on her body was like thousands of stinger vines and thorns, and she didn't sweat even after the charcoal fire, but the stinging pain around her body at the moment instantly aroused sweat. She endured the pain, took out a square paper bag from her arms, and unfolded it with difficulty, only to see that some fine white powder was stored in it, and Chu Meng gently pulled some with her fingertips, which existed in the gap between her fingernails, and put the paper bag away.

When he was young, Fu Xuan came, holding a case, the left is a medicine bowl, and the right is a porridge bowl, all of which are exquisite jade, steaming hot. The first dream met happily, and said, "You are here." ”

Fu Xuan saw that although she was smiling, she seemed to be smiling, the corners of her lips were hooked, her brows were not relaxed, but there was sweat on her forehead, so she said: "This medicine has Manzhu Sawa added to it, you drink it quickly, and it will calm the pain." ”

"I can't hide anything from your eyes. Chu Meng let go of his smile, and suddenly relaxed, and he was coquettish.

Fu Xuan picked up the medicine, tested the temperature with his lips, gave a spoonful to Chu Meng's lips, and said with a smile: "I won't feed you personally this time." ”

Fu Xuan's word "kiss" was particularly serious, and Chu Meng glanced at it with disgust, and replied lightly: "Scoundrel." Then he went to draw the medicinal soup in the jade spoon.

After a spoonful of mouth, Fu Xuan asked, "Is it bitter?"

"Medicine is naturally bitter. ”

"It's a pity that I didn't prepare the candy, so I can't do anything about you. Fu Xuan leaned over and kissed her lips, pulled away gently, and smiled, "I don't know if this is sweet enough?"

"Teasing me again!"

"It's not bitter, it's not bitter, I'll have another spoonful. ”

Chu Meng drank a spoonful of Fu Xuan's feeding, and Fu Xuan concocted the same method to kiss him, but asked Chu Meng to put his finger between his jade lips and said, "There is Manzhu Sawa in this medicine, and you are not afraid of sticking to my lips and numb it?"

"Reasonable. Fu Xuan took a silk satin handkerchief and rubbed her lips, and said proudly, "So there is nothing to worry about." "Kiss again.

This kiss, Fu Xuan kissed for a long time, until the first dream opened his eyes and did not break, Fu Xuan seemed to use a long kiss to comfort their former pain and separation, the sorrow finally disappeared, the ice released the previous suspicion, it was not easy to come by, and the first dream was stunned, mixed joys and sorrows, the things in her heart, not overnight can be broken, after waking up from a coma, she couldn't resist Fu Xuan's affectionate and soft-hearted compliance with her inner friendship, but tomorrow, thorny things are waiting for her to disintegrate.

Although the decision had already been made, Fu Xuan's kiss strengthened her determination.

"I'm hungry, and the porridge is going to be cold. Hatsumu gently pushed away from Fu Xuan's chest.

"Also, no more trouble. ”

Chu Meng drank the decoction, and Fu Xuan brought the porridge again. The porridge in the Qingyu bowl, Fu Xuan brought two bowls, it turned out that Fu Xuan also accompanied her to worry about her all day, and she didn't have to eat.

"Fu Xuan, you hand me the bowl of porridge, and I will drink it myself. ”

At that time, Fu Xuan had already gently stirred the spoon of porridge, and along the porridge bowl he was pouring rich paste to feed Chu Meng, when he heard this, he only said: "How can this be done?"

"How not. Chu Meng stretched out his scarred arm with difficulty and said, "You have to feed me, you drink yours again, your share is also cold, and I am uncomfortable drinking." ”

Fu Xuan knew that Chu Meng was stubborn, and she decided that the good things would not change, so she said, "Okay, it's up to you." But you are not allowed to be reckless, and when the wound can't be eaten, call me. ”

Chu Meng sat up a little more, tried her best to endure the pain, took the porridge handed over by Fu Xuan, and stirred gently, her muscles were already so painful that her muscles were so painful that she was tired even when she opened her mouth, not to mention that she wanted to drink porridge by herself, but there was no other way to plan for the next step.

Chu Meng drank a few spoonfuls with difficulty, and saw Fu Xuan's eyes staring at him, and there seemed to be endless affection in his eyes, so he said: "What can I see, your porridge is cold, drink the porridge quickly!" Fu Xuan then turned around to get his bowl of porridge, looking at his splendid robe draped on his back, Chu Meng quietly lifted his fingers that were stained with white powder between his nails, gently, evenly, and steadily, and bounced the powder into the porridge.

"Fuxuan, I'm full. Chu Meng stirred the spoon, and said with a smile, "Xu is the medicine has cured the effect, but I am a little sleepy, but I don't like to waste food the most, this unfinished porridge, please help me drink it, you are bigger than me, how can your small bowl be full." ”

"Really full?"

"It's full. Sleepy. After saying this, the first dream pretended to be relaxed and disappeared into the patchouli heart's bed.

Fu Xuan smiled comfortably, took the porridge of Chu Meng, helped her tuck the quilt with the other hand, and said, "Okay." Good night's sleep and good dreams. With that, he drank the bowl of porridge from the first dream.