The sky was bright, Xu Buling didn't sleep all night last night, and Guozijian obviously couldn't go.

Originally, 'copying poems' was to defile himself, but he was forcibly reversed by Song Yufu, who was killed halfway, and almost became famous in Chang'an, and was later 'kidnapped' by Ning Qingye.

Xu Buling has a headache when he thinks about it.

Back at the palace, eight personal guards went out to find his whereabouts, and they may not have rushed back, Lao Xiao 'defended the lord in his duties', and he didn't know that he was hiding in the goulan brothel to drink a little wine, and there was no one in the Nuoda Palace.

Xu Buling was ready to catch up on sleep, and went directly back to the back house and pushed open the door of the bedroom.

The bedroom is relatively simple, in addition to the screen, table and other things, there are only two carved tiger orchids left, the tiger's mouth is a knife and a sword, the left blade is like a silver line, and the right side of the sword is three feet cold.

In the past, Xu Bu made good martial arts stupid, as the saying goes, 'poor literature and rich martial arts', the weapons used are naturally of extraordinary origin, the name of the sword is 'Black Tide', and the name of the sword is 'Zhao Guts', all of which are famous swords and swords on the rivers and lakes.

Xu Buling closed the door, threw his robe aside, and lifted the curtain to prepare to jump on. Unexpectedly, the blue curtain was lifted, but there was a man lying inside.

The carved wooden bed was covered with a thick futon, and Mrs. Lu was curled up on the futon, wearing a hairpin dress and not leaving her body, only covering her waist and abdomen with a quilt, embroidered shoes sticking out of the edge of the bed, holding a piece of rice paper in her hand, holding it tightly in her hand. It looks like I'm waiting here, and I'm falling asleep after a long time.

Xu Buling shook his head and chuckled, thought about it, squatted down lightly, held Mrs. Lu's embroidered shoes and prepared to take them off, so that she could sleep more comfortably and avoid being too cold to get cold.

Just as soon as her hand held Mrs. Lu's ankle, and before the embroidered shoes moved, Mrs. Lu let out a soft "woo-" sound.

Then......

"Ahh

A scream resounded through the Suwang Mansion.

Fortunately, there is no one in the house, and if you let the next person hear it, I don't know where to think of it.

This also frightened Xu Buling enough, and he almost got up and covered Mrs. Lu's mouth.

It's no wonder that Mrs. Lu reacted so much, a widowed woman at home, half-asleep, suddenly found that her foot was touched, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a man in front of her, and she would be stupid if she was a woman.

Mrs. Lu turned her head up, and when she came to her senses, it was Xu Buling who happened next to her, and her screaming stopped abruptly, as if she was afraid that outsiders would hear it. His eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief, and he pursed his lips and didn't say anything for a long time.

Xu Buling's face was full of embarrassment: "Aunt Lu, you're awake, I'm ......"

"I'm your aunt!"

After Mrs. Lu was stunned for a short time, shame and anger appeared in her eyes, she didn't expect her good nephew who was like her own to kill her......

Mrs. Lu had mixed feelings in her heart, but she didn't know what to say, so after thinking about it, she picked up the pillow and wanted to smash people:

"You get me out."

Xu Buling got up and put his robe on his back, and explained a little weakly: "This is my room, I just saw you asleep, I didn't want to disturb you...... Well...... That's how it is...... I'll go out first......"

Mrs. Lu wrapped herself tightly in the futon and sat for a while before remembering that she had been waiting for a long time last night.

Mrs. Lu glanced left and right a few times, this was indeed Xu Buling's room, the shame on her face turned into embarrassment, calmed down her emotions a little, and hurriedly spoke:

"No, wait."

Xu Buling paused, walked back again, sat upright on the stool next to the bed, and said with a smile:

"What's wrong?"

Mrs. Lu bit her thin lip lightly, looked at Xu Buling a few times, intentionally or unintentionally, and saw that there was no thief's emotion in Xu Buling's eyes, so she secretly relieved herself and said softly: "I...... I'm wrong about you, ...... in the future Well...... Men and women can't touch their heads and feet...... Although we are not related by blood, after all, you call me aunt, and the princely house is already in chaos, if the news spreads......"

The more Xu Buling listened, the more wrong he became, and raised his hand:

"Those who are clear are self-purifying, I am reckless."

Mrs. Lu sat on the bed sideways, feeling that her posture was unsightly, so she stretched her legs out of the futon, arranged her skirt and folded her hands around her waist, and sat upright: "By the way, where did you go last night?" I've heard that you've been taken captive, and the Imperial Guards can't find you all over the city......"

Xu Buling smiled: "Although I was poisoned, it is still no problem to protect myself, there was no danger yesterday, Aunt Lu don't worry." ”

Mrs. Lu carefully checked back and forth, and after making sure that Xu Buling was not injured, she breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes showed a little annoyance:

"You, you, you know that you have a special identity, and you still run out at night, how dangerous it is......"

Xu Buling naturally retorted to this: "I'm not a girl's family, I can't go out of the door, and I go to Longyin Pavilion according to your instructions......"

Mrs. Lu's eyes condensed slightly, and her face became serious: "Are you embarrassed to say?" Asked you to go to the Dragon Pavilion to copy poems and defile yourself, what did you do? ”

Xu Buling was speechless for a moment, and pondered for a moment: "Hmm...... I copied ......"

"What did you copy? The word covers the whole audience, and now it is about to spread all over Chang'an City, last night I don't know how many women cried for your song, and the wind can't be suppressed, and in a few days, those official ladies should come to the door to ask for a meeting......"

Xu Buling felt ashamed: "Aunt Lu, you believe me, I really copied it." ”

"Who are you copying?"

“……”

Xu Buling had nothing to say.

Mrs. Lu's eyes were full of 'hatred of iron does not become steel', she spread out the rice paper in her hand, looked at it a few times, pursed her lips, and sighed quietly:

"No, I know that you are very talented, both civil and military, and it is for your own good to let you hide it. Young people should be in the limelight, but they should also be ...... at different times."

Xu Buling spread his hands: "Aunt Lu, you still don't believe me?" ”

"What do I believe you? Let you copy poems, buy poems, you have to write poems yourself! Just write it, and someone will identify it as you wrote it......"

"This time it was an accident, and it will definitely not go wrong next time!"

"Next time? In just half a month, it is 'Xu Qingtian' and 'Xu Caizi', for fear that others will not know your reputation. You better go back to Qujiang Pond to fish, save me from worry......"

Mrs. Lu kept preaching, and Xu Buling nodded as if the chicken was pecking rice, and it was not easy to fight back if she was ashamed.

It was a long time, until the morning sun sprinkled on the window paper. Mrs. Lu stopped talking, turned her eyes back to the rice paper, looked at the sentence 'Things are people, not everything, tears flow first', after thinking about it, her voice was a little softer:

"No, you...... This poem was written for me? ”