The bamboo shadow is slanted, the flower dew is heavy, the mat is slightly cool, and the sweat is wet red.

This night, there are butterfly wing-like gentle lips lingering in my heart;

On this night, devout believers worship the most mysterious holy places;

On this night, he was a fire that burned the prairies, and there was no end to madness;

This night, I was a trembling leaf, falling directionlessly.

fine sweat, dripping unbearable waist;

Sweet lips, the pain of sealing the brand;

He plundered, giving, indulged, presumptuous, and invited me to rise and fall several times during the long night;

I gasped, panicked, entangled, sunk, and completed the most beautiful transformation of my life in my crushed body.

…………

When the first gentle warbler cry came from the window of dawn, I opened my eyes in his arms. No matter how long the night is, there will be an end. No matter how much reluctance there is, it can't withstand the helplessness of reality. What should come will come after all, and what should go will not be retained after all.

A night of clouds and rain, brocade was messy, his brows frowned slightly, the corners of his mouth smiled, I stared at his sleeping face, and I couldn't tell whether I was happy or sad in my heart.

I sighed and moved my foot half an inch out.

In the blink of an eye, the person next to the pillow had already rolled over and trapped me firmly under me.

I suppressed the consternation in my heart, put my hand against the hard chest of Wuxi, and whispered, "Husband, my legs are numb." ”

The person on my body looked at me condescendingly for a long time, then suddenly closed his eyes and smiled: "Great, you're still there." His hands at the side of my head suddenly loosened, and the whole body unloaded his whole strength like a boulder and fell heavily on me.

I screamed in pain, but he bit my bare shoulder and laughed.

"You're so heavy, I'm going to run out of breath." I clenched my fist and slammed him twice in the back.

Shirtless laughed and put his arm around my waist, rolled over to the bed, and turned me onto him: "So, but can you catch your breath?" ”

"Well, it's better." I put my hands on his chest and leaned my head slightly on top of him. His dark eyes slid a boundless smile from my face to my untouched chest. The flowers fell and the snow was red, and my cheeks were hot, and I screamed and buried my face in his chest.

Wuxian raised his hand to touch my head and laughed loudly: "Jiao'er is shy, the world is in the world." Those who give up the country to be beautiful are sincere. ”

I pressed my red-hot cheeks against his broad, firm chest, and whispered, "Sure enough, he is a madman, and he talks crazy things in the morning." You have to compare yourself to yourself and don't compare me to a demon girl in the country. ”

Wuxian smiled and ruffled my long hair draped on my back, and her gentle fingertips were like the down feathers of a bird slicing back and forth between my undulating waist and hips: "You have the face of the country and the talent of a good minister, you will not be the demon girl of the country, but my Zhou Gong, Ziya, Guan Zhong, and Yan Ying, how about it?" ”

I couldn't bear the tingling sensation coming from my waist, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed his ill-intentioned fingers: "What a shameless husband, this time he compared me to an old man, but compared himself to an immortal sage." ”

"Hahaha, sharp-toothed woman, I really want to have someone seal your little mouth!" Wuxian's elbows fell to his side, and he raised his head to seal my lips, I laughed and deliberately raised my head to avoid it, and pulled the thin quilt on my body and rolled off him: "Don't mess with me, it still hurts!" ”

"Oh, where does it hurt?" He stood up and smiled and wrenched my shoulder.

"It hurts everywhere, you ruthless bad guy." I rolled myself firmly under the quilt and pushed him inch by inch under the bed with my feet exposed under the thin quilt.

"What a rude woman, do you want to kick her husband out of bed on the first day of marriage?" Wuxian was not angry or annoyed, and grabbed my two bare feet as if playfully, and scratched me so much that I begged for mercy frequently before I was willing to get up in my clothes, "Little woman, I will spare you for the time being." This punishment is recorded with me first. ”

"A villain who loves to hold grudges." I was wrapped in a quilt and leaned over at the head of the bed to look at him, smiling and leaning over to pick up the robe that had fallen to the ground last night.

"If you're tired, sleep a little longer. Later, I'll call you after I've boiled the bath. "Shirtless stood in front of the window, put on his underwear, his outer robe, and fastened a deerskin belt.

"Red Yun'er......," I whispered as I looked at his long back.

"Huh?" He turned his head with a smile, and the morning light was faint, the red clouds were flying, and I suddenly lost my mind.

This face, this smile, will I never see it again?

"What's wrong?" Shirtless sat sideways on the edge of the bed.

"It's nothing, it's just that I found out today that my red cloud is so good-looking......" I smiled and pulled my arm from the quilt, tracing the lines of his face little by little.

Wuxian's eyes dimmed, grabbed my finger and put it in his mouth and bit it gently: "I let you go when you have to ride a horse today, don't test me like this now." ”

"Which one tests you?" I remembered his madness last night and quickly retracted his hand, pulling the corner of the quilt to cover half of his face, "I'm about to get up." I'm hungry, I want to eat fish porridge, I want to bathe in soup, and when I get to the city of negative flaws, I want to change the carriage. ”

"Grind people, and when you get to Negative City, I will find the most comfortable carriage for you." Wushirt folded my wedding dress that fell on the edge of the collapse, and then turned around and put the bag containing the small coat and skirt in my hand, "I'll go out to boil water first, you can get dressed quickly, don't catch a cold." ”

"Hmm." I whispered and watched him step by step out the door.

He is so happy now, and he is afraid that he will hate me in the future. I sighed on my back and was just about to get up, when Wuxian suddenly pushed open the door and poked his head in: "I forgot to ask, do you have pain on your body and want me to help you dress?" ”

"No—" I grabbed the pillow on the bed and slammed it, but he laughed three times and disappeared by the door.

Sitting in the steaming bathtub, the sound of Wu Xi adding chopping wood and grass to stew rice porridge in the courtyard is in my ears. I know that he has always been a man of heart and insight. I am afraid that little bit of caution did not escape his eyes. Last night, he was alert even in his sleep. He was afraid that I would leave him without saying goodbye while he was asleep, but he didn't know that my "stay" this night was just to let him off his guard.

"Ah Shi, the porridge is ready, have you washed it?" Shirtless shouted outside the door.

My heart trembled, and I hurriedly gathered my mind and replied loudly: "Well, it's almost good! "I can't delay it any longer, if I go to Negative City today and see Si'er and Yu An's group, I want to leave again, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult. Now that you've decided not to embarrass him, you should simply leave. Thinking of this, I pulled the cloth towel from the tub and stood up from the soup.

"Hongyun'er, where are the scoops and barrels?" I got dressed and brushed my long hair as I pushed the door open.

In the small courtyard, Wuxian had already made a pot of hot rice porridge. When I caught a glimpse of the conspicuous dark green artemisia in the center of the pot, I knew that after all this night, he still didn't believe me! If you want fish porridge, you have to go to the lake to catch fresh fish, but he didn't worry about letting me out of his sight, so he made this kettle porridge for me with the only few wild vegetables in this courtyard that can be eaten.

"What do you want a scoop or a barrel for?" When Wuxian saw me go out of the house, he doused the firewood under the clay kettle with water.

"Naturally, I want to scoop out the bath soup and pour it out! Otherwise, when we are gone, will we leave this bath for five or six years? I pulled my long hair in front of me and smiled.

"You can drink porridge first, and I'll leave this soup later." Shirtless greeted him with a smile.

"How can this work?!" I bit the beast-patterned jade comb grate in my hand horizontally in my mouth, pulled my long hair into a hanging bun on the side, and then gently pinned it with the jade comb, "You are the future son of the Zhao family, my husband, even if the little woman is no longer polite, she can't ask her husband to do such rough work!" I pulled up the cuffs of my coat and shoeed down the steps to the small room where the miscellaneous items were piled up.

The shirtless long hand dragged me back and pulled me back: "I just said that I hurt everywhere, and my frowning mouth made me feel distressed for a long time." At this time, she has become a strong village woman. Wuxian pressed me down on the reed mat under the eaves, and brought me a clay kettle and a clay bowl, "You can serve the porridge, and the house will give it to me." ”

"You shouldn't be used to me like this, you're going to be criticized in the future."

Seeing that I took the initiative to mention the future, there was a smile on my face: "I know, I will not make you rude in front of others in the future." ”

Shirtless entered the house with two barrels, and knowing that he was not worried about me, I opened the door wide so that he could see me sitting under the eaves as soon as he turned his head.

The rising sun slanted into the eaves and sprinkled warmly on me, and while I stirred the hot porridge in the kettle with a wooden spoon, I said to the man who leaned over to scoop water next to the bathtub: "Husband, when I was young, I heard someone sing a song that the bride sang to her husband on the second day of the wedding of the Shuren's house, do you want to listen to it?" ”

"Well, it's been a long time since I've heard you sing. Today is the right time and the scene, I have to listen to this song. Shirtless squatted on his knees beside the half-man-high tub and scooped the soup from the tub into the two wooden barrels beside him. The bath soup that had already warmed up was stirred by the wooden scoop in his hand, and layers of mist rose up.

"Then you can listen up." I put down the wooden spoon in my hand, got up and walked outside the door, folded my hands and bowed to Wuxian, sat upright and sang:

"There is a tree in the south, and the kudzu is tired. Happy only gentleman, blessed with Suizhi.

There is a tree in the south, and the kudzu is barren. Happy only gentleman, blessed will be.

There is a tree in the south, and the kudzu lingers. Happy only gentleman, blessed to do. （1）”

……

Jun is a tree, and the concubine is a kudzu, which should be entangled with each other, accompanied by each other for a lifetime, and has the same root in life and death.

But kudzu can't stop the sprouting of the tree, and can't let his obsession cut off the future of the tree.

Sleeping incense, incense rises with the fog, ten inhales and ten exhales, makes people sleep.

Before the song was finished, the shirtless had already slept peacefully by the barrel.

A song of the bride wishing her husband a happy and healthy life was sung to the end, and I couldn't cry.

Remarks: (1) "Wood" is selected from the poem "National Style: Zhou Nan". Trees, trees that bend downwards due to the tangled cumbersomeness of climbing plants. 樛音jiū.

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