Chapter 69: The Heart Has an Inspiration
At this moment, a rumbling explosion was suddenly heard, and Chu Meng opened his eyelids slightly with the only remaining strength, and the heaven and earth only made a gap, but saw that the sky was bright above his head in the gap, and a cool breeze enveloped the fresh air in the forest to make a comeback, and the sawdust rolled down from the broken part of the plank and scattered on the eyes of the first dream, and a pair of arms waved to clean the burning plank around her despite the flames, and the sleeves of the black blue crane robe trembled. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Immediately, she was picked up by this pair of arms and embraced in her arms, snuggled in her first dream, and smiled lightly, it was the familiar warm embrace, the faint patchouli-dyed placket, and the reassuring atmosphere......
"First dream, first dream!" Fu Xuan saw that First Dream had fainted, and was very anxious, so he put First Dream on the grass beside him. The maid at the stove room never expected that there was still a person trapped in the thatched house, and she almost caused a major incident, so she panicked and hurriedly came to investigate.
"First dream, first dream!" Fu Xuan roared, and the sound of fiery noise overshadowed the noise of pots and pans colliding, and it was above the stove room.
The maidservant brought a basin of water and washed her face. Fu Xuan slapped the wet towel in her hand and said urgently, "I'll come." ”
Fu Xuan folded the wipes into a square, gently rubbing the face of Chu Meng's dirty face, and Chu Meng's temples were also wet, and he should have sweated a lot.
Fu Xuan carefully rubbed it twice, and her face was still innocent, but the beautiful woman in front of her had her eyes closed and motionless.
The maidservant girl on the side said, "She may have a cigarette stuck in her throat." ”
When Fu Xuan heard this, he gently broke the two thin lips of the first dream and bowed down to suck it, and he also thought that he was a person who was not chaotic in danger, but somehow this time he messed up his mind, and even the smoked person forgot about the cigarette in his throat.
Fu Xuan knelt on Chu Meng's side, the jade mouth was slightly open, one hand gently pinched Chu Meng's jaw, the other hand held Chu Meng's neck, closed his eyes and sucked, extremely hard, he couldn't help but choke violently for the first time he sucked, the maid hurriedly handed over the tea and rinsed his mouth, but asked him to push aside, only to spit out the smoke he sucked, and hurriedly leaned down to suck, every few inhalations to see Chu Meng's reaction, frowning.
After sucking for a while, a few happy coughs overflowed from under the close grip of Fuxuan's lips as desired, and the first dream trembled violently and coughed on his shoulders, but he woke up!
"First dream-" Fu Xuan's figure occupies the small horizon of the first dream.
"Childe, where is the first dream...... Chu Meng's eyes widened slightly, and he used all his strength to break through the dry throat of the words, but he saw that Fu Xuan's face was full of sweat and tears, and he sent his sideburns, which was also a gray face, so he trembled and reached out to wipe the ash stains on his face, and said angrily, "First dream...... It's all right. ”
Fu Xuan smiled with her, took her hand and put it on his cheek, and said, "It's okay...... It's good ......."
Fu Xuan grabbed her arm was already burning red, and a few blisters had vaguely formed on it, and pus was oozing out, the powder was terrifying, and there were scratches across the arm, mixed with soot, and the eyes were impressive, and the first dream naturally saw it, and his eyes were red for a while, and big tears welled up in his eyes.
Fu Xuan followed her gaze, only leaned over and gently hugged her, and said softly: "It's just a small injury on the skin, the most important thing is that you are in danger." ”
The maidservant hurriedly brought the tea and rinsed her mouth with the two.
When he was young, the Chengji steward of the Nanling Royal Mansion came over for interrogation, and after inquiring about the reason, he apologized again and again, and said: "This incident happened in the Nanling Royal Mansion, and the old servant will definitely find out the whole story of the incident and give Gongzi Xie an explanation." ”
Fu Xuan listened, and only answered coldly, "Got it." He also investigated the injury of the first dream. Chu Meng closed his eyes and shook his head, only saying the word "nothing" with Fu Xuan, Fu Xuan confirmed again and again, it was indeed nothing, but he choked on some smoke and dust, and drank a few cups of tea to cough it out, and then sent Cheng Ji away.
"Gongzi Xie, your arm...... Do you need the old servant to pass on the imperial doctor to take a look?" Cheng Ji still looked guilty, hesitating and unwilling to leave.
"It's okay, just help me find some gauze to tie, and I'll have to go to the banquet later, so I don't have to make a big fuss. Fu Xuan replied coldly.
When he was young, Chu Meng and Fu Xuan cleaned up the smoke and dust, and re-tied their appearance, Chu Meng wore the maid clothes from Wuyi Alley has been soaked in ash, so he changed into the maid shirt of the Nanling Wangfu sent by the maid, gauze and wound medicine were also sent by the maid, Chu Meng changed his clothes, took the gauze, pulled a section lightly, applied the wound medicine, and helped Fu Xuan bandage. Chu Meng stared at this wound, his expression was gloomy, his lips were tightened, his long eyelashes flickered, Fu Xuan knew that she was thinking about it again, so she helped to cover the gauze on her arm, and the wound medicine turned into a burst of piercing pain against the skin and flesh, Fu Xuan frowned slightly, and immediately returned to a warm color, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you just have to tie it tightly." ”
The two of them tidied up again, and then went back to the banquet along the flower path, and before they were close to Chunrongtai, they heard a burst of opera from the other end, which should be that the banquet had begun.
The first dream was led by Fu Xuan to disperse the crowd, and sat down in front of Fu Xuan's seat, only to see that the emperor had sat on the throne, the yellow robe was dazzling, and there was a dignified and graceful woman sitting behind a case next to him, the woman was dressed in a powder blue robe of the Jintuan flower case, with a good face, and was smiling lightly, Fu Xuan recognized at a glance that it was Er Zhen of the Tongzhou royal family, and he had been named Concubine Er Niangniang for several years in the palace, which was quite similar to Wei Zhen's appearance. And on the lower seat of the row on the side of Concubine Er, Wei Zhen also came, she did not appreciate the song and dance, but silently stared at the direction of the eldest sister Concubine Er, probably Er Zhen has not seen the palace for a long time, the sisterhood is deep, and Wei Zhen's heart has been touched.
The two quietly sneaked back to their original positions and sat down, Chu Meng's servant was a little in front of the crowd behind Fu Xuan, she secretly inspected a circle of guests, only to see that the emperor was focusing on enjoying the song and dance, his eyes were intent, his face was pleasant, and he was even more immersed in it and chanted softly with music, as if he didn't realize that she and Fu Xuan had gone and returned.
And the emperor on the lower seat is sitting Huan Jie, bowing his head and drinking, the corners of his lips are showing a wild smile, Chu Meng took his eyes to steal from him, and it happened that Huan Ji also looked at her at this time, Chu Meng quickly lowered his head, only took the afterglow lightly, but saw that Huan was still staring, under a closer look, it was Fu Xuan who was projecting a cold gaze on him, Huan all paid attention, and still smiled lightly at him with a sharp and cunning light, but he didn't pay attention to the first dream that Fu Xuan had changed her clothes next to her, just as she was the maid of the Nanling Palace, she didn't take a closer look.
The melodious sound of dancing and music gradually stopped, and the maidservants dancing on the stage retreated in a row with light steps, and the emperor got up and applauded, and said loudly: "Okay! The singing and dancing skills of the Nanling Palace's mansion are really on a higher level!" After that, he drank all the wine on the table in front of him.
Huan Ji said softly on the side: "Your Majesty, should it be a reward?"
The emperor clapped his hands and said, "Huan Xian Ma is right! I invite you to come today, just to hold a word appreciation conference, or a word competition. A few days ago, I got a masterpiece of Huan Xian Ma, and I took this opportunity to appreciate it with people of insight and other people of insight, if any of you have the courage to win this word, you can also volunteer to come to the competition, and I will be rewarded for winning!
The servants waiting on the side brought a scroll of letters, and the four servants opened their bows left and right, and each of them grabbed a corner, and slowly unfolded the scroll, and the mounted silk was even more dazzling in the sky.
The ink word slowly jumped out of the air, the plain paper was white, reflecting the elegant and strong ink word clearly prominent, everyone here stretched their necks to see, after a while, they were all dumbfounded, and they were all amazed, in the end, they were the noble sons who had seen the world, and they knew the door at a glance.
"It's actually a reverse word book......
"It's really a rare product!"
The only two people present who were not amazed, one was Fu Xuan, who was drinking tea in a cup with his head down, his expression was light and indifferent, and the other was the first dream.
Just looking at it, the first dream was as if it had been drained of its soul.