The morning light on the first day of the first lunar month sprinkled on the Jingya Courtyard, dispelling the cold fog condensed last night, and the pretty maid walked back and forth with a basin of towels and whispered like a bird in spring.

The beautifully decorated side room is quiet, the sea of tea, screens, soft couches, and beaded curtains are all in their original positions, and the residual wine dishes on the table have long been cleaned up, leaving only the stove exuding a trace of residual warmth.

Xu Buling lay flat on the pillow, his eyes looking at the top of the curtain, his eyebrows slightly frowned, as if he was trying to remember.

Last night...... It seems like...... Put Aunt Lu ......

Xu Buling was really drunk last night, and the height of the shopkeeper Sun was a little drunk, and his head was still aching faintly at this time. But what made him nervous more than the pain in his skull was the fragmented memories of last night.

It looks like something has been kneaded, and it's big and soft......

Xu Buling's eyes were a little panicked, and he didn't want to admit that he could do what kind of ridiculous thing he could do when he was drunk, but the feeling in his memory couldn't deceive people, and after he came to this world, he didn't seem to have done anything......

Xu Buling hesitated, lifted the futon and looked down, there was no trace of the gun's misfire, put down the futon again, and continued to remember.

Well...... It seems to have unbuttoned and picked up the belly pocket embroidered with peonies......

Xu Buling frowned and blinked, trying to tell if it was a dream or real, but it was clearly true. He raised his hand and sniffed it, and it seemed that there was still a unique milky smell on Aunt Lu's body......

"Shhhh

Xu Buling turned his head up, rubbed his face to make himself sober, and looked left and right, this was naturally Mrs. Lu's embroidery bed.

Aunt Lu's bed, it is natural that there is a residual fragrance, don't think about it......

Xu Buling comforted himself a few words, and looked left and right, trying to find the evidence left over from last night.

Stomp –

As soon as I had searched around the futon twice, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house.

Xu Buling hurriedly lay down, covered the quilt, closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep.

"Ling'er, get up."

The door creaked open, and Mrs. Lu, who was dressed in a dark green winter dress, walked in with a tray, her hair combed into her favorite flowing cloud bun, and her familiar cheeks were embellished with light makeup.

Mrs. Lu held the tray in both hands, closed the door with palace shoes to prevent the cold from coming in, and put down the tray in front of the round table, which contained clear porridge, decanting soup, pastries and other food.

Xu Buling squinted, observed Mrs. Lu's demeanor and demeanor, and after making sure that there was nothing unusual, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: It should be just a dream, if he really did something ridiculous that hurt morals and customs, with Aunt Lu's conservative temperament, he would have to jump into the well, and his image of a righteous gentleman in Aunt Lu's heart would be completely ruined......

It's just that thrilling feeling......

Thinking of this, Xu Buling subconsciously looked at Mrs. Lu's clothes, and because she leaned over to put things, she was full of tension.

Smack—

Xu Buling raised his hand and slapped himself, and scolded a few words: Where did the thief's eyes look? She's your aunt......

When Mrs. Lu heard the sound, she tilted her head slightly to look at Xu Buling behind the bead curtain: "Ling'er, what's wrong?" ”

"Uh...... Nothing, a little headache, sober up......"

Xu Buling shook his head vigorously, let the chaotic thoughts in his mind disappear, got up and put on his shoes, and walked out of the bead curtain into the room.

Mrs. Lu smiled a little, and while setting the porridge bowl, she said softly: "Today, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the moon slave made dumplings, don't go out later, accompany me to Xiao's house for a walk later......"

Xu Buling walked up, his eyes secretly swept Mrs. Lu's side face a few times, hesitated for a moment, and asked with a smile:

"Aunt Lu...... Did I drink too much last night? ”

Mrs. Lu's expression was calm as usual, and she quipped: "Did you drink too much and you couldn't wake up when you lay on the table, or did I and the moon slave carry you to the bed." ”

"Oh......" Xu Buling frowned, sat down at the table, and smiled: "Hmm...... I didn't go crazy last night, what did I say or do? ”

Mrs. Lu sat down across the round table, looked at Xu Buling's slightly nervous expression, and laughed: "What is it like to be drunk, you don't know yet?" I said something drunk, huh...... Wang Zhilian or something, I can't understand it anyway......"

Xu Buling secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that it was really a dream...... This dream is quite real, and I even have an impression of the peony pattern on my belly pocket...... White Flower Flower ......

The more he thought about it, the more crooked he became, Xu Buling's busy calm mind emptied his brain, lowered his head and picked up the spoon to prepare for dinner. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was slapped by Mrs. Lu:

"Didn't wake up? First go wash up, the water is boiled. ”

"Oh......"

Xu Buling remembered this time, got up with a smile, and walked out quickly.

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The door opened and closed, and the small boudoir was quiet again.

Mrs. Lu's face gradually turned red at this time, and there was a little annoyance in her eyes, but she also secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that I don't remember...... As he spoke, ......he remembered the scene from last night, and couldn't help but 'spit' lightly and button his shirt a little tighter.

Bang

In the courtyard, I remembered the sound of splashing water, and the maid greeted her attentively. Mrs. Lu sat at the table and rubbed her eyebrows slightly to relieve her tiredness.

I certainly didn't fall asleep last night, and in the middle of the night, I almost ran to the well.

She and Princess Su are sisters, and they are married and are still widows. No matter what it is, it shouldn't have anything to do with men, not to mention being known by outsiders, just the education she received since she was a child makes her dare not think back to last night's events.

But if she really ran to the well, she would be thought of by others, and if she was gone, she would not be alone in the capital in the future, where could she rest assured.

After thinking about it for a long time, Mrs. Lu could only comfort herself: she should be touched by a child who has not grown up, the child is not sensible, and he cares so much about what to do......

It was only at dawn in the morning that she thought about it a little, and Mrs. Lu was worried that Xu Buling would remember what happened last night. Xu Buling's technique last night was very 'sophisticated', and she tossed her back and changed her clothes in two clicks, not like a man with no experience, in case she was pretending to be drunk......

When Mrs. Lu thought of this, she shuddered and hurriedly threw this thought aside.

Lust is also, it is the nature of a man to be lustful, and a gentleman is polite when he moves with affection, so that such a good child will not be a dirty villain, and he must be drunk to do something out of line.

Mrs. Lu came over early in the morning to see if Xu Buling remembered what happened last night. Judging from Fang Cai's performance, because she didn't remember it, Mrs. Lu was also relieved, and buried this incident deep in her heart, just as if it had never happened, and she didn't think about it in her life......