Chapter 122: A Quarter of an Hour's Heart Knot
Before you know it, it's approaching November.
The sky gradually cooled, and a few poplars outside the gate of Gu's courtyard began to drop a lot of dead leaves.
Some were swept away by the autumn wind on the way down, carried to the river bank in front of them, and drifted with the current......
Tang Yanning sat leisurely at the door wearing a cloak embroidered on the bottom of the begonia and watched a few little maids clean up the dead leaves, looked at the sunset that had submerged into half of the mountain, and said with emotion, "It's really that the trees are all autumn colors, and the mountains and mountains are only sunset." ”。
Finland stopped sweeping the floor and couldn't help but speak: "That's right, second lady, the scenery of this countryside, in fact, it also has a special taste, not like the traffic in the city, in a hurry, only in this secluded mountain village can you see such a quiet and peaceful scenery, the slave's hometown Miao Mountain, the scenery is more beautiful than this." ”
There was a hint of nostalgia in his tone.
Finland is also from a small mountain village, and after coming to the capital for five years, what I miss most is the scenery on the mountains of my hometown.
It's just a pity that the scenery is still the same, and the person is deceased.
Tang Yanning knew that each of these maids who were adopted by Jin Niang had a difficult past, so she diverted the topic and picked some interesting stories to talk about for a while.
was talking about the funny, and suddenly a small guy came over on horseback at the door, dressed in the costume of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
The little maid respectfully bowed to Tang Yanning and took out Aunt Song's greeting post.
Tang Yanning glanced at the post and said, "Go back to Aunt Song, I will visit her on time tomorrow." ”
"Yes, the villain is retiring."
After saying that, he turned around and got on the horse, and disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke.
……
As the sunset sank, the moon crept up and loomed in a cloud that seemed to flicker and darken throughout the night.
"The Prime Minister's Mansion's greeting post today?"
Gu Huaisheng had just finished bathing when he saw her sitting on the edge of the collapse holding a prayer note in a daze.
"Well, I sent it today, maybe Aunt Song misses me, I've been married for so long, and I haven't seen her yet."
The last time I went back to my parents' house, I broke up unhappily, and I wanted to take the opportunity to see Aunt Song, but I was delayed.
Gu Huai's inky hair was casually draped on his chest, he had just bathed, and he still had some moisture on his body, he sat next to her and reached out to take the post and glanced at it, "Then I'll accompany you tomorrow." ”
Tang Yanning asked curiously, "Haven't you been busy these days?" ”
It is said that King Liang fell, King Rui was favored, and at this time he needed a military advisor to give advice, take advantage of the favor to hoard strength, expand himself, and stabilize his position.
Gu Huaisheng said, "Don't be busy, the rest of His Highness can settle it by himself." ”
He had helped Rui Wang with too many references before, and this time also happened to exercise his ability to deal with things independently.
Tang Yanning hummed softly, and just wanted to turn his head to continue reading the book he got back today, when he accidentally glanced at Gu Huaisheng's slightly loose placket.
He is more self-controlled on weekdays, and the placket has always been high, but for some reason in the past few days, the placket is always a little loose......
At a glance, you can see the smooth lines and warm touch of a jagged collarbone......
"Would you like to touch it?" He asked.
“…… Ah, no, no, I just see that your clothes are loose and want to help you tidy up, and I don't have any other ideas. ”
She replied with a little weakness, and helped Gu Huaisheng tuck the placket of her clothes to cover the seductive collarbone.
Just now, she really almost subconsciously blurted out a sentence, is it okay?
Forehead...... What is this called, staring at other people's collarbones stupidly.
I don't know what's going on lately, whenever Gu Huaisheng's clothes are loose, her eyes can't help but drift to his collarbone, and she thinks she is hiding it well.
Hey, I didn't realize that I still had this hobby in my previous life.
Her expression was a little annoyed, her cheeks were slightly red, and she tried her best to pretend to be natural: "...... It's late at night, so Ming'er has to get up early to go to her father's house and go to bed early. ”
Gu Huaisheng looked at her somewhat hasty back, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a smug smile.
Since the first time, he was surprised to find that she was actually in love with ...... His collarbone......
So I deliberately loosened the placket from time to time, and tried it twice, but I didn't expect her to be really ......
The smile on his lips became more pronounced, and he smiled and got up to blow out the candle.
Then he lay back on the bed and took her into his arms very naturally.
And then...... And then there is no more!
Tang Yanning felt the faint fragrance of ink in his arms, as well as the steady breathing, but there was a loss in his heart.
A month had passed since that time, indeed a month, and the two had made no progress except to cuddle and sleep every day, or whisper something to each other.
Gu Huaisheng hugged her like this every night, sleeping in a proper manner, without even having a hairy hand.
At first, Tang Yanning didn't think there was anything, anyway, she didn't like it very much, but after a month, she couldn't help but think a little too much.
Don't they all say that after opening meat for the first time, you will always not know how to be satisfied?
Why do you feel that the person next to you has no reaction?
Could it be that his appearance is not attractive to him?
Or is he actually cold?
Or is it because he had a knot in his heart for the first quarter of an hour, so he was afraid of being embarrassed?
Or is it true...... No way?
Not even the normal needs......
But it doesn't look like he forbears for the first time?
After thinking a lot of nonsense, Tang Yanning turned over in his arms and turned his back to him with some annoyance.
For the first time, I became a little irritated by this kind of thing.
"Can't sleep?" Feeling the person in his arms tossing and turning, Gu Huaisheng couldn't help but ask.
"No, maybe it's a little long nap during the day, and I'm not so sleepy now."
"That'...... Do you want me to talk to you? ”
"Aren't you sleepy?" She asked.
Gu Huaisheng does not have the habit of taking a nap, and he gets up very early every day and has a regular schedule.
"It's fine."
Tang Yanning can't sleep anyway, just chat.
She couldn't help but ask, "That, can I ask where your martial arts come from?" ”
Gu Huaisheng hesitated for a while and said; "Taught by a strange old man."
Blame the old man? How weird?
Knowing that she would definitely continue to ask, Gu Huaisheng explained in detail before she could speak.
It turned out that when Gu Huaisheng was six years old, a dirty old man came to the house to beg for water to drink, and the servant saw that one was a beggar and hurriedly took a broom and blasted it out.
Just happened to Gu Huaisheng passing by, he retreated, and ordered someone to go to the kitchen to get water and a roast chicken to give to the old man.
At that time, Gu Huaisheng's family had several jars of daughter red, which were treasured by his father, and they were precious on weekdays, and he was reluctant to drink more, how could he send an altar to a beggar.
After listening to the old man's request, the servants raised their eyebrows one by one, and their tone was impatient, they had never seen a beggar so inch-inch, so they bullied their little master for not understanding, and they blackmailed vigorously.