Zhi Zhi said in the foreword that he smashed the roof tiles to help Xuan, which is true. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Fu Xuan knew that he was afraid of the winter snow backlog and loosened the tiles, and Qingqing always went to the house to hide from the peach branches, so he ordered the craftsman to specially reinforce the tile roofs of all the houses in Wuyi Lane, and I don't know how much strength this Castin used to break the tile, and once the tile was broken, the side house of the first dream was destroyed, and it was a person who could not live until the craftsman finished repairing. Fu Xuan smiled in his heart, but his mouth was serious, and he said coldly: "First dream, move to my house tonight with the bedding." ”

As soon as he called, Chu Meng came over with a futon mattress pillow, and he only stood respectfully by the door, waiting for Fu Xuan to fall, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that Fu Xuan's soft collapse on weekdays had been cleaned up and laid out, and his bed was empty, as if the embryo jade that was waiting to be sold was waiting for someone to claim it.

"Childe......" Chu Meng called softly.

"Coming?" Fu Xuan said lightly, as if asking, he was coming out from behind the screen, wearing a satin water-blue nightgown, wiping his forehead with a towel, and the scent of patchouli soap flowers came with the moisture on his body.

"Childe. Chu Meng gently put down the futon on the soft couch and said, "The son is noble, how can he sleep on the soft couch, or by the little ...... It's better to sleep here from the first dream. With that, he rolled up the cover that Fu Xuan had laid out.

A pair of strong and muscular arms came from behind the first dream, gently holding her in his arms, and grabbing her hand that was dotting the cover. The faint fragrance of the soap flowers lingering around the body, and the tip of Chumeng's nose was like wisps of smoke, Fu Xuan gently put his head on Chumeng's shoulder, sniffed the green silk satin hair, and said, "How can I let you sleep on the ground." ”

The first dream is petite, although it is trapped in Fu Xuan's arms, but it is still a respectful and solemn description, even if his heart is turbulent and his face is still unmoved, leaving aside the hand held by Fu Xuan and tidying himself up.

Seeing that she ignored her, Fu Xuan simply stretched out his arm, supported the back of Chumeng's neck with one hand, supported her knees with the other hand, and picked her up. Fu Xuan has a lot of strength, and before he came back to his senses, he was already held in front of Fu Xuan's chest and abdomen, and he was moving steadily in the direction of the bed. Chu Meng was a little shy for a while, so he had to bury his face in front of Fu Xuan's clothes, like a kitten with a soft and white coat and a docile character.

"I can't help it. Fu Xuan said, "I sleep in the bed, you sleep with me in the bed, is this good?"

Seeing that Chu Meng didn't say anything, Fu Xuan only gently put her on the empty bed, and just then rubbed her cheeks against Fu Xuan's straight chest, warm, Chu Meng's face was dizzy, so red that she couldn't help herself, and she just obediently let Fu Xuan fall.

"I see you like ylang ylang and geranium. Fu Xuan walked back to the table at the soft couch, saved a penny of ylang-ylang incense from the openwork and colored pear blossom wood incense box, and saved a penny of geranium incense from another incense box, pinched it into a cone, and placed it in the jade incense burner to light it. When Chu Meng checked in, he ordered these two incense sticks to be burned, and he never thought that Fu Xuan would write them down in his heart.

"Smell the familiar incense and you can sleep soundly. Fu Xuan said lightly, picked up the mattress and futon on the soft couch, took it back to the bed and made it.

"You slept in it tonight. Fu Xuan paved the way, Chu Meng helped him lay in the bed, but found that Fu Xuan's trivial chores were done carefully and meticulously, in an orderly manner, not such a pampered and arrogant son, only looked at him in a daze and lowered his head to show the side face of the servant girl's futon, and the focus of the expression was differently moving.

"Childe ......"

"Lie down. Fu Xuan said, and put a light velvet satin mercerized back on Chu Meng's body, and carefully tucked the corners of the compacted quilt for her. The quilt was also dyed with the refreshing aroma of patchouli, as if he was snuggled in Fuxuan's arms before.

"Sleep. Fu Xuan opened the other quilt tube, lay down, turned his back to Chu Meng, moved a candle lamp closer to him, and said, "I still need to read a book, you go to sleep first, and the candle will not be extinguished tonight." With that, he unfolded the thread book rolled next to the pillow and looked at it.

Chu Meng knew that his sentence "Don't put out the candle tonight" was what the Tao heard with her, indeed, Fu Xuan did his best for him, "Don't put out the candle" is a euphemism for "not the joy of bed", only sleep together, in order to make Chu Meng feel at ease.

Chu Meng turned sideways, staring at Fu Xuan's sky-blue nightgown, like a mountain-like body, like a high wall lying across the flat ground, and at the slightly loose back of the placket, a pale red scar from left to right foot was clearly visible three inches long, like a twisted worm adsorbed to it.

Chu Meng stretched out his fingers, and his fingertips trembled slightly like heart waves to touch this scar, and he moved his fingers to the square inch, this scar was so abruptly raised, as hard as a piece of fleshy copper and iron, which made Chu Meng's heart tremble. Fu Xuan was still looking at the book, but his warm voice sounded faintly: "I was stabbed in Miaohuafang two months ago, it's all in the past." ”

The words fell for a long time, but there was no echo from the first dream, Fu Xuan put it down, turned to look at her, but saw that the first dream had already cried into tears, biting the corners of her lips tightly, and the tears flowed down one by one, wetting the pillow and a puddle of water.

"I'm sorry to scare you. Fu Xuan pretended to smile easily, stretched out his fingers to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, stared at her eyes, and smiled comfortably.

"That'...... Who is the assassin and have you been caught?" Hatsumu asked timidly.

"It seems to be a famous geisha, but I haven't caught it yet. ”

"What if you catch it?"

"If you catch me, you'll ask her, why did you come to stab me?" Fu Xuan's tone was playful, and he said lightly.

"That'...... What if she says she doesn't know, or maybe she didn't assassinate you?"

"As long as she speaks to me in person, I will believe it!"

The first dream stared at Fu Xuan's eyes through the mist of tears, and his eyes flowed with the unswerving relief and comfort that made people unswerving, and the ardent enthusiasm that pampered her, the first dream didn't look like a fake. But she cried even harder, and almost for a moment, she felt that she couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to tell Fu Xuan all about it.

"What's the matter? Which one of my words is not good......" Fu Xuan's tone was full of grievance, and he hurriedly went to get a towel to wipe the tears that broke down.

"Childe!" Chu Meng choked up with a resoluteness that Fu Xuan had never seen before, "Even though there are thousands of changes in this world, and Childe only needs to believe a little, Chu Meng, in the past, now, and in the future, will not harm Childe! Even if he dies, it will not harm Childe-"

Before the words were finished, she had already asked Fu Xuan to kiss her lips and block her mouth, Chu Meng closed his eyes and let the tears flow slowly, Fu Xuan kissed like spring rain and was silent, so soft, so careful, so precious, his lips were trembling, and where the lips of the two were close to each other, there was a salty tear slowly slipping through.

After a long time, Fu Xuan gently withdrew his lips, and Chu Meng was shocked that Fu Xuan's eyes and cheeks were also covered with tears. Fu Xuan stared at the eyes of the first dream, his eyes were also trembling, and said: "Good and dignified, what do you say 'death', don't say 'death' in the future, with my Fu Xuan here, I will never let you suffer any more harm!"