"That's ...... That's because I listened to you play, that's why I ......" She was embarrassed, and she stammered and didn't know how to answer.

Cheng Qingxuan sighed low and chuckled: "This piece is indeed one of the secret art songs, and it is driven by internal forces like Xiaoyin. It's just that it is said to have been a courtship song before it became a secretary song. I studied the magic and was confused by it and couldn't perceive it, so I played it often. Come to think of it, at that time, I didn't feel it, and all I did was useless work. ”

Ruoyun paused for a moment, felt the heat coming from his body through the thin clothes, smelled the faint fragrance on his body, and remembered that at that time he had an impulse to learn the tune, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat more and more and was overwhelmed, and before he opened his mouth to say anything, he sneezed loudly.

"It must be a cold." Cheng Qingxuan let go of her, raised his eyes to look at the curtain of rain outside the window, and said to her, "It's windy here, you go ...... first."

"I'm fine......" Touching his slightly worried eyes, she said quickly, sniffing.

There was a cold wind in the pavilion, Ruoyun shuddered, and in a blink of an eye, she saw the medicine bowl on the table without any heat, hesitated for a moment and then went over and drank it all, turned the porcelain bowl upside down and tapped it three times, and said to him: "Since it is a secret recipe, it will help if you drink it, and it doesn't hurt if it is cold." But this is the last time, you promised. ”

Although she smiled on her face, her mouth was bitter, what she swallowed was medicine, and what was pouring up was a hundred turns and thousands of thoughts, and the tip of her tongue licked the fishy sweet taste between her teeth, and she became more and more distressed.

Cheng Qingxuan nodded helplessly and sighed, and said in an inaudible voice when he came to her: "Such cleverness, seeing you like this, it seems that you have never lost those years." ”

The wind whipped up the fallen leaves and knocked on the doors and windows, and she listened to him whisper. His face was held in his hands, followed by a gentle kiss on his lips, and his long eyelashes reflected in the candlelight. Let her be in a trance for a moment.

"Until then......" he pecked her cheek and smiled slightly.

"Huh?" She snapped her eyes together and snorted, and before she could react, she was picked up by him.

Before she could exclaim, her lips were kissed again, this time with a slight rush and heat, which made her dizzy for an instant, and the hand holding her was slightly forced. As he walked leisurely, his clothes became hot as if they were dry.

"I ...... I ......" She gasped for air and hugged his neck nervously. Reaching out and grabbing his shirt, he grabbed the light gauze curtain by the side door.

I don't know if he knew it intentionally or unintentionally, with the tearing of the curtain and the clear sound of the utensils shattering, he slowly turned around with her strength, knocked open the beaded curtain and fell to the waterfront platform outside the side door. Hold her in your arms.

Ruoyun stared intently at his deep and tender eyes. He still held half of the curtain in his hand, leaning over his arms stiffly unable to move.

He looked at her crimson cheeks and shy expression, hooked his lips and smiled, looking at her clear eyes, kissing her, and holding her sideways in his arms.

Feel him caress her back, soothing her uneasiness, and her trembling fades. Instead, there was an inexplicable anticipation, his burning breath, his soft lips. Little by little, it eroded her consciousness, making her breathing become rapid.

After the thunder, the raindrops smashed more densely on the lake close at hand, the cigarettes of the Boshan furnace burned out, the cold wind passed through the hall, the loose hair was entangled with each other, and the warmth came from the half-wet clothes.

Ruoyun's eyes were closed, and he let him rub his palm, and then held, deceived and half-pressed her under him, the kiss was so gentle and gentle, all the way down to her neck, and everywhere she passed made her feel hot and hot.

"Qingxuan......" She felt the obvious changes in his body, nervously called his name, opened her eyes slightly, looked at his bare chest like jade skin under the half-faded clothes, and felt that she was about to be roasted.

But as soon as her eyes moved, she clearly saw that there were servants carrying hot water and changing clothes, coming in from the main entrance one after another, and some people were softly assigning tasks, and these people began to clean up the pavilion and fill the bathtub without squinting, as if they didn't see them behind the beaded curtain.

"Qingxuan...... Someone came to ......" Ruoyun pushed him in a panic, but before his hand touched his shoulder, he grabbed him again and pressed him back to the floor.

"Leave them alone." He whispered, pecking at her earlobe, seemingly unconcerned that there was anyone in the pavilion.

"Qingxuan......!" Ruoyun was anxious, and retreated again, nervous on the one hand, and scared on the other.

"Alas......" Cheng Qingxuan glanced at her panickedness, sighed with a little regret, then stood up and helped her up again, and said with a wry smile, "Before bathing and changing clothes, I wanted to warm up for a while." ”

"You ——!" Ruoyun bit her lip suddenly, shocked to be deceived.

He looked at her watery eyes, kissed her forehead gently, and said softly: "Your body is not healed and it is raining, I have my own measure, and I am not in a hurry." ”

Seeing that although he smiled elegantly and said something that could not be questioned, there was still a trill in his tone that could not be hidden, Ruoyun covered his hot cheeks and glared at him with tears and laughter.

"Lord, you're ready." Someone said through the beaded curtain to this side.

"I'm going to shower and change." Ruoyun saw that someone was coming more and more uncomfortable, so she pushed him away violently and rushed into the inner room as if she were fleeing.

Cheng Qingxuan couldn't help chuckling behind her, and the watery eyes looking at her back suddenly flashed a glimmer of light, and he looked up as if he glanced at a certain place inadvertently, and then smiled lightly and got up to call someone to bring clothes.

"Hey, I intercepted that stupid woman and finally rushed back, just let me see this?" At the top of Penglai Pavilion, Yu Baize squatted with an umbrella, shook his head at the situation below, turned his face to look at the blue-robed man beside him, and complained, "He played with us." ”

"Well deserved." Cheng Qingsu stood up coldly and sneered at him.

Bai Ze glared at him, patted the raindrops on his body, and also stood up: "Say it as if you don't have a share." ”

"I won't play with you anymore, there is progress in the investigation." Cheng Qingsu turned a deaf ear to his ridicule, pushed open the umbrella and jumped in the air.

Bai Ze watched him fly over the treetops, and pouted his lips unhappily: "Light skills are amazing?" ”

It was already dawn when Yun woke up, the wind and rain outside the door seemed to have stopped, and the fresh air blew in through the crack in the door to cool down.

She turned her head around and found herself in a spacious bedroom, cool and shaded, with simple but sophisticated furnishings, a bed made of fine rosewood. In the room, the light gauze curtain hangs down to the ground, the smoke curls around, and the cups and pans rest on the table in the distance.

She instinctively wanted to get up, but her body was heavy, and she fell back with a painful cry, only then did she suddenly feel that someone was by her side, and when she looked over, Cheng Qingxuan was still asleep beside her, hugging her tightly and not letting go.

She had scarcely seen him sleep like this, and now he was not resting with his eyes closed but asleep, lying beside her half-covered with a thin quilt, breathing evenly, his face was quiet, his long hair was scattered, and his hands were unsuspectingly wrapped around her waist.

Ruoyun had to admit that what Qing Xuan said was right, she looked tired after bathing and changing clothes last night, and she didn't dare to say much when she saw his refreshing and beautiful posture after changing clothes, and after a few words with him, she actually slept next to him, but she didn't know that she had changed places this time.

But the doubts and puzzles disappeared when she saw his sleeping face, and when he saw that she was sleepy and reluctant, he happily promised to sleep with her, but he didn't expect her to really see him in one eye.

She stared at him for a long time, stretched out her hand to touch his cheek, this time he did not wake up but did fall asleep, breathing evenly, eyelashes trembling slightly, his face soft and quiet, long and soft black hair entangled around the pillow, brocade quilt under the clothes half-open, against her body warm unusually warm.

Her heart fluttered, and she leaned in to him and kissed him deeply, sighing that it was not a dream, at least not now.

Such a big movement finally woke him up, he opened his eyes and tilted his head slightly, and immediately found that she was hugging his neck and laughing, puzzled: "What is so happy?" As he spoke, he tightened his arms.

"It's nothing, I'm just wondering about when I'm going to be 'cured.'" Ruoyun stuck out her tongue and turned away.

"You can be obedient and recuperate for a few months." He replied earnestly.

She was stunned for a moment, felt the strength of his arm, and hurriedly denied: "I...... I'll just ask. As he spoke, he blushed again.

He sighed, hugged her and got up, kissed her lightly in the corner of her sideburns along her hair, and said with a smile: "Actually, I have something to hide from you." ”

"Huh?" She was slightly surprised, and met his eyes in confusion.

"During the days when you were asleep, I treated your injuries." Cheng Qingxuan said calmly.

"What?!" Ruoyun thought about it and finally understood, and jumped off the bed with an exclamation, stunned.

"So you don't have to be too nervous." Cheng Qingxuan finished the second half of the sentence very naturally, and looked at her reaction and couldn't laugh or cry a little.

Ruoyun tried her best to recall, but she couldn't remember what happened, the only remaining memory was the scene when she walked crazy along the river and was recalled by him, but just thinking about it, she couldn't wait to dig a crack in the ground, and the pestle couldn't move there for a while.

Cheng Qingxuan patiently waited for her next step, looking at her eyes with great calmness.

She looked at his elegant and handsome face, which completely failed to have emotions other than softness, and was stunned for a long time and realized that there was nothing to be done, so she sat back on the edge of the bed in a dejected manner, looked at the layout in the room and said, "Where is this?" ”

"Sleep. Last night, there was some movement in Penglai Pavilion, so I moved you here. Cheng Qingxuan replied with a smile, patted her back comfortingly, and got out of bed to put on her clothes.

"How so?" If Yun is puzzled, Longhua Villa is built on the beautiful mountains and rivers, and there are times when it is not safe.

"It's just occasionally, I'm on the safe side, and I don't need to worry." Cheng Qingxuan was relieved and looked out the window to see the slight change in color, "You stay here, I'll go out and have a look." ”

She grabbed the corner of his clothes with quick eyes, and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm going too." Seeing that he hesitated, he immediately added, "I'll be careful." ”

"Hmm." He nodded in compromise and instructed, "It's a bit unpeaceful today, don't walk around." (To be continued......)