Thirty-one times, the road is difficult to trace8

Kaguya's serious illness this time, lingering on the sickbed for a month, the situation is sometimes good and sometimes bad, when it is good, you can get out of bed and take a walk in the temple, and when it is bad, you can only sit on the bed and read.

It was a fine day, and as soon as he got up in the morning, I floated into the house like a butterfly wearing flowers, and a pair of soft hands covered his face, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

I stood on the edge of the bed with a smile and looked down at him, "Are my hands still cold?" ”

He subconsciously held my hand, and when he saw that I was wearing a snow-white coat with the sleeves and hem of my lotus coat dragging on the ground, he asked, "Whose clothes are you wearing?" ”

This is the master's coat, the cloud pattern totem on it can block the overflow of mana, it belongs to the Red Ghost City Sect Master's exclusiveness, I put on this clothes to get close to him, otherwise I will freeze this weak mortal.

"Guess what." I let go of him with a smile, and when I saw a plate of osmanthus cake on the bedside table, she pinched one and ate it, while assigning to him: "I want tea." ”

Kaguya was a little stunned, but he poured me a cup of tea, sat on the edge of the bed with me, and took my overly wide snow-colored coat in his hand and looked through it.

I picked up the book he had just read and said curiously, "Huh? I've seen this story, the sergeant kills with a tongue, and the corporal kills with a stone plate. ”

When he came back to his senses, he saw that I was turning to the story of killing the tiger on Zilu, and he was a little surprised, "Are you literate?" ”

I was displeased: "Do I look like an idiot who can't read?" ”

He suddenly smiled lowly: "You write two words and I'll take a look." ”

I turned my head: "I won't write." ”

He came to the bookcase, took the pen and ink paper, dipped it in ink for me, and handed the brush over: "Write." ”

I was reluctant in every way, so I had no choice but to write the word "ghost" like a dragon flying and a phoenix.

Kaguya squinted for a while: "Your words must be practiced well." ”

We bit our lip and looked down at our words without speaking.

Suddenly there was a warmth on my side, Kaguya stretched out his arms around my slender body, and my hand holding the pen was also held in his palm, and a ghost was slowly written under my word "ghost", the handwriting was elegant and upright, and the words above me were like convulsions in comparison.

Unexpectedly, after decades of separation, I taught him to speak and read, and now he has surpassed me so much.

He rested his chin on top of my head and said in a gentle voice: "I'll teach you how to write." ”

I smiled lightly: "I don't want you to teach, I love cursive." ”

He pulled the pen out of my hand, hugged me tightly with his arms, and lowered his head to kiss me in my hair, his fingertips rubbing against my cheek. My heart moved, and in the distant mirror, my face was already crimson.

His lips fell on my forehead again, and he said softly, "Whoever you are, don't leave me." ”

I turned my face slightly, and Kaguya lifted my chin and looked at each other.

There was everything in his eyes, still with the wolf-like depth of the first encounter, a thousand tastes, all kinds of compassion, I didn't speak, seemed to hesitate a little, from slow to fast, raised my arms to hug him, and suddenly buried my face in his chest.

He was overflowing with a clean breath, like the wind on earth.

I closed my eyes tightly.

The person who wants to say "don't leave me" should be me, I have never been afraid of the rejection and hatred of others, but I like this kind of thing is too illusory, as unpredictable as a cloud, but it makes my heart unbridled entangled.

Kaguya stroked my head like a cat, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?" ”

Ayin, Ji Tanyin, didn't you say that you said in your dreams that day?

I still laughed: "I don't have a name." ”

He didn't doubt me, and only said softly, "Then how do I call you?" Little female ghost? ”

"Okay." I'm supple.

Kaguya smiled softly, lowered his head and imprinted a kiss on my forehead, and hugged me by the waist, my body was as light as a feather, and I could hold it however I wanted.

I hugged his neck, looked down at his fiery eyes, suddenly leaned over and hit him on the forehead with my head, rubbed twice, I don't know whether it was coquettish or cheating, and gently squirted in his face.

He pressed the back of her head with one hand and pressed my head on the shoulder, and rebuked her with a little tenderness: "Naughty. ”

Kaguya held me with one hand and pushed open the door, the sun was shining brightly outside, and there were no clouds, which was a rare good weather.

"I'll take you to an interesting place." He smiled at me and strode outside the Blue Emperor Temple.

The carriage in front of the Qingdi Temple is specially prepared for his travel, and it arrives every day rain or shine, even if he lingers on the sickbed these days, the coachman and the guards must not slack off, and today they saw him walking steadily and coming out refreshed, and they hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Walk around the Lechuan River, and then go out of the city and follow my instructions."

After that, I got into the carriage and sat down, he put me on his lap, lifted the curtain and looked out, my eyes were attracted by the street juggling, a poor monkey was somersault and erection dragonfly, just to wait for two bites to eat, I blew out in one breath, and a basket of peaches selling fruit was blown down, and the peaches in it rolled all over the ground, and the monkey picked it up and gnawed wildly.

"Interesting."

I smiled back, the cold and soft breath sprayed gently on his face again, Kaguya couldn't help but bow his head and kiss my eyelids, the delicate skin touched by his lips began to heat again, he kissed all the way down my cheek, and finally landed on my soft lips with some temptation.