Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Drunken Bedtime Room

There are many strange things about the Guo Mansion, but there is no way to pursue it. Guo Mingyi, the original secretary of the household department, has passed away, and this official position is naturally replaced by Guo He, first, he has been exposed meritorious, second, he was ordered by the emperor to come to Beijing to replace his father's position, and third, the current situation is turbulent, but he can't find a suitable candidate, so this official position is justified.

The streets in the capital are bustling, the clothes are flying, staggered, and there is a crisp sound of wearing rings from time to time, which will play this long night as a parting bitterness.

The sound of silk and bamboo in the pavilion, the apricot smoke leaning on the carved wooden railing, and the goose-yellow edelweiss cloak lightly tied the shoulders, lining the face more and more red.

I saw that her face was slightly drunk, she was drunk with her head up, and she poured a burst of moonlight into her gestures, and her long crow-colored hair dragged in the wind, and her face was embedded in the moonlight like ice crystals, revealing a little transparent and cold.

There are thousands of bright lights here, and under the prosperity, there are dark clouds, and there are undercurrents surging, and the blades are killed......

"The way of the world... How unfortunate..."

The aroma of wine is intoxicating, but this beautiful prosperity is dissipated in the evening breeze with the sigh.

It was late at night when Apricot Smoke returned to Ji's Mansion, and she pushed open a door in a daze, and a burst of elegant sandalwood rushed to her face, which seemed to have a calming effect. This familiar smell made her let down her guard, and when she saw the corners of her lips slightly hooked, she fell asleep with a drunken dress.

“……”

Ji Fuyu walked back to the house from the study, and when he raised his eyes, he saw such a picture.

I saw that the woman was lying on his bed at the moment, quiet and well-behaved, defenseless.

Ji Fuyu looked at her like this, and was silent for a while, but stood in place and was stunned for a moment.

“……”

He closed the door with a pair of jade hands, blocking the biting cool breeze from the house, leaving the candlelight warmth in the room.

Ji Fuyu stepped in front of the bed, and his footsteps were very quiet, which showed that he was afraid of waking up the person who was sleeping on the bed.

He slightly picked the knot, untied the snow coat cloak that was stained with cold air, and then hung it aside, a touch of plain white and thin, adding a little coldness to this warm person.

His black hair hangs down his waist, outlining a beautiful bodyline, which is unique in the warm yellow candlelight.

…………

Raising his eyes slightly, a pair of water-cut eyes smiled warmly, and the corners of his eyes that could hook the soul seemed to ooze the tenderness of moonlight.

He looked at the woman clinging to the medicine bag and sleeping, if the cherished thing, as if afraid of being snatched away, I don't know if this medicinal material is precious, or the person who wants to give it... Significant?

This herb ......

Ji Fuyu's heart moved slightly, and there seemed to be a warmth in his heart.

………

"But you're back?"

Ji Fuyu looked at the drunken apricot smoke, and his tone was soft, it can be seen that he deliberately lowered his voice, for fear of waking up the person on the bed, so he seemed to talk to himself.

"Recovered from his injuries, so ......"

Ji Fuyu bent down to get closer to her, and then raised his hand to brush a few strands of hair in front of Apricot Smoke's forehead.

"I'm relieved."

His eyes were soft and warm, not as alienated as usual.

"Drink... drunk..."

Apricot Smoke muttered as she lay on the bed, apparently talking in her sleep.

"Well, you're drunk."

Ji Fuyu smiled lightly, and looked at the man again, as if helpless.

Apricot smoke stopped moving, a familiar and elegant fragrance wafted across her cheeks, and her frowning brow flattened.

Ji Fuyu's eyes moved slightly, and after a long time, she gently moved the hand placed on her forehead, and the sleeves brought up a few strands of green silk, floating faintly in the fragrance of the plain sleeves, like a subtle wind swimming into the tip of her heart, lingering for a long time......

Before leaving, Ji Fuyu carefully covered the quilt for her.

Closing the door lightly, in the dead of night, it should be the time to go to bed, a fragrance hit, Ji Fuyu thought about it, and walked to the apricot blossom tree.

“……”

I don't know when this world will be clear, he wants to protect her for a lifetime, but how long can he hide it?

An apricot blossom sprinkled down from the treetops, and someone raised their hand to catch the softness.

Guo He walked out from behind Ji Fuyu, smiling shallowly, not alienated or eager, he couldn't see too many emotions, and this encounter changed his temperament a lot.

"Brother Ji is so interested."

Guo He raised his eyes to look at the apricot blossoms on the tree, and sighed faintly.

……

"Lord Guo's habit of living in the cold house?"

Ji Fuyu smiled gently, as light as the breeze, and her voice was as warm as jade, her eyes were unfathomable and elusive.

Guo He looked at the dusty son in front of him and was stunned for a moment, this kind of demeanor is absolutely extraordinary.

"Brother Ji has a heart, but he is just thinking too much and can't let go of it for a long time, so he came here to relax."

He is now the head of the household, and his father and the surviving Guo Mansion people have been settled by Ji Fuyu, but why is he worried?

"Change with the times, do your best, and be worthy of your heart."

Guo He was shocked when he heard this, this person actually knew what he was thinking, because of the time... Worthy of the heart......

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Guo He's eyes, and he had already realized it in his heart.

"Thank you, Brother Ji, for your doubts......"

Ji Fuyu was as usual, smiling and gentle.

Guo He looked at him with long hair hanging down his waist, and his pure temperament added a bit of charm, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

He was about to leave, but for some reason, he wanted to look at this fairy man a few more times at this moment.

“……”

Speechless for a moment.

Guo He coughed.

"Why is Brother Ji here? Do you have the same thoughts as you do next? ”

Ji Fuyu was slightly sluggish when he heard this, his face did not change, but his eyes darkened a little.

He looked sideways at Guo He, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his warm smile mixed with coldness.

A fear arose spontaneously in Guo He's heart. If it weren't for this glimmer of cold eyes that woke him up, he almost forgot the scene where Ji Fuyu stepped on the blood and held the fan, and the guards with the blade in his hand rescued Guo Fu and his party.

At that time, there was no trace of warmth in his eyes, and he was even as ruthless as a cold blade, and everyone who saw it seemed to have been stabbed in the heart.

This person is by no means as gentle and gentle as he seems.

"It's cold, Ji is out of company first."

Before Guo He could react, Ji Fuyu had already left.

“……”

This person's temperament is elusive, and he seems to be a little withdrawn, and he always has the feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away, but he does not dare to make friends.

"Brother Ji, this person is a little colder... I'll keep some distance as well in the future..."

Guo He thought like this in his heart, an elusive person like Ji Fuyu, I really don't know who would be willing to approach him, who can make him smile in his heart, can make him feel at ease, and even make him completely trust, such a person......

Guo He shook his head again, and a self-deprecating smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, there should be no such person......

"Ahem... Ahem..."

Apricot Smoke lay on the bed and coughed a few times, and then fell into a deep sleep, holding the medicine bag with a soft face.

This medicine has the effect of detoxification, which can be seen that the person who wants to give it is self-evident.

Xu is cold, the apricot smoke went into the quilt for a few more minutes, it seemed that there was still coolness, and she moved again.

After a while, a thick quilt covered her body, and the warmth gradually rose, and she fell asleep peacefully......