Without the squeaky bird Xiaohong by his side, Chen Fang, who was empty by Tang Yun's side, was bored, there was a moment of spring night, and there was loneliness in the empty room. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

You'll have to find something to distract you, or you'll have to suffocate.

Chen Fang, who was trying to think about how to decompress, glanced at Tang Yun, who had his eyes closed, and his face gradually flashed with obscenity and evil.

Hehe, save your life, I'll see if it's not too much.

Boudoir, in fact, is the traditional women's room, usually almost will not provoke men to enter, this thing is only in ancient times, the room of later generations of girls can no longer be called the boudoir, at most it is called the room, the bedroom, some girls even developed it into a cannon room, never really in contact with the boudoir culture of the Chen, for the boudoir is curious tight, long before the crossing he fantasized that if the landing is in a boudoir......

What a wonderful thing that is.

However, the reality gave him a big mouth, not only did the time machine not land in the boudoir, but even the times were wrong, but now......

The corners of Chen Fang's mouth grinned slightly, and he smiled obscenely, hehe, now he seems to have a great opportunity to steal and peep into the boudoir.

After glancing left and right, convinced that there would be no third person, Chen Fang, who was as curious as a boulder, sat up from the stool and took a closer look at Tang Yun's boudoir.

Tang Yun's boudoir is very chic, and the whole space gives people a kind of finesse according to the furnishings

Minimalist aesthetic. Only in the middle of the house there is a set of simple tables and chairs, the north side is a carved hollow closed door, the east wall hangs a picture of a lady, the picture of a lady is framed very elegantly, the people in the painting are smiling, the pair of crescent moon is bent, the eyes seem to be smiling but not smiling, and there is a good poem on the painting.

Under the lotus, the female minister studied the bed, contemplating alone and leaning on the lotus. The heart is watching with the wind, and the water door is slightly closed with yellow flowers.

Below the picture of the lady is a lampstand and a dresser, on which is hung a diamond-flowered bronze mirror. Leaning against the north wall is a screen of four gentlemen. To the east is the mahogany bed where Tang Yun is, the pink gauze tent is rolled up with hooks, and the bedding and pillowcases on the bed are also pink.

The girl's department is full of visual sense.

"Hey, what's that?" Chen Fang's eyes swept over, and suddenly saw a silk painting under Tang Yun's bed, the color was gorgeous and moving, and his eyes couldn't help but shine.

Silk weaving color painting can be called the treasure of the Chinese nation, to a certain extent, it represents the development of the Chinese nation's handicrafts, in later generations by the influence of an old gentleman, Chen Fang is also very fond of silk weaving color paintings, this will suddenly see a how can he not be moved?

Without saying a word, when he walked to the bed, Chen Fang leaned down directly, reached out to touch the silk painting, and immediately fished the silk painting in his hand, and the smooth and cool feel told Chen Fang that this was a silk painting.

"Horses, it's a pity that they can't be brought back to the next generation, otherwise they will have to make Old Man Xu jealous." Chen Fang muttered as he took out the silk painting.

Got up, shook his hand, a silk painting of the beautiful scenery of the lotus pond came into view, but Chen Fang soon found that something was wrong, this silk painting was completely different from the square silk painting he had been exposed to before, this silk painting was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, all cut into a semicircle, and the most important thing was that there was a cloth cord at each of the four corners of this silk painting! This is......

Belly pocket?! Or pink?

Chen Fang stared at the belly pocket in front of him, which he had mistaken for a silk painting, and was almost so shocked that he even swallowed his tongue into his stomach.

Ni Mei's has to be thrown back quickly, otherwise someone will find out, and her reputation will be over.

Thinking like this, Chen Fang hurriedly crumpled his belly pocket and was about to throw it back under the bed, but when he was about to knead his belly pocket, he found a pair of shocked big eyes in front of him looking at him stunned.

I'll go! Chen Fang stumbled under his feet and almost didn't stand firm, and fell to the ground.

When did this chick surnamed Don wake up? I shouldn't have seen everything, horse, this is miserable, Lao Tzu's reputation for more than 20 years has been lost on this belly pocket.

Chen Fang wanted to cry without tears, thinking in his heart that if he didn't just take advantage of no one to click Tang Yun, when there was no proof of death, no one would know about playing with his belly pocket. However, before he could make up his mind whether to click Tang Yun off or cook her raw rice into rice, Xiaohong walked in with two servants carrying hot water and mint.

"Brother Chen brought hot water and mint." Little Red Road.

"Ahh Chen was embarrassed, and hurriedly stuffed the crumpled belly pocket into his arms, only then did he turn around and beckon Xiaohong to put down the hot water. However, he didn't know that after he turned around, Tang Yun's shocked face had a shy flush.

The subordinates were about to leave after putting down the hot water, but Chen Fang stopped them.

"Move that table under the windowsill." Chen Fang didn't dare to look back, for fear of encountering Tang Yun's big eyes that Wanruo had discovered Selang, so he stretched out his hand and pointed back indiscriminately, not pointing to the table at all, but fortunately, there was only this one table in Tang Yun's boudoir, otherwise those two subordinates really didn't know which one to move.

After putting the table under the windowsill, Chen Fang ordered the two to put the hot water basin on the table, and then sent the two down, leaving the follow-up work to himself.

"Brother Chen, what are you doing here?" Xiaohong saw that Chen Fang picked a few old mint plants and rubbed them in hot water, so she couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I'm increasing the humidity in the room, the weather is so hot, maintain a certain humidity so that you don't have a fever again, and adding peppermint can clear the lungs and remind you." Chen Fang said eloquently, but Xiaohong didn't understand it very well, but this didn't affect her understanding, in a word, Brother Chen's doing this is conducive to the recovery of his own young lady!

"Brother Chen, thank you." Xiaohong said with tears in her eyes and sincerity. Although she and Tang Yun are masters and servants on the surface, they are very close to each other.

Their fate has to be traced back to the late Sui period, because the belligerence of Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty led to chaos, the people were displaced, and starvation was everywhere, even in the remote Guangliang County, it was a bleak scene, and there were many people who hung grass to sell their sons and daughters, and sold their wives and bodies.

The Liang family, a family of seven, was only an inconspicuous member of the army, and in exchange for food rations for her younger brother and sister, nine-year-old Xiaohong was forced to hang grass on the streets. But at that time, she was yellow and thin, and no one was willing to buy her. If she hadn't met Tang Yun, who was a few years older than her and kind-hearted, she and her family would have become lonely ghosts in mass graves outside the city.

And after entering the Tang family, Tang Yun did not treat her as a person, but regarded her as a sister, as her best friend, eating, wearing and living together, so that she would be so nervous that she burst into tears when Tang Yun was sick.

This will Chen Fang use a wonderful hand to save Tang Yun, how can Xiaohong not be sincere in thanking?

I rested first after the rain, and I didn't get a good night's sleep for a few days, and the code words were all floating. If you like to watch it, read it early, good night! Good night!