Chapter Thirty-Nine: Chu Huan is so intolerant of clouds and rain

Xue Dingshan came back to his senses when he heard Fan Lihua speak, closed his eyes and shook his head, his ears seemed to ring Li Hong's words in the afternoon, he smiled slightly, took a deep breath and calmed down. Turning around and stroking Fan Lihua's cheek, she touched a piece of cold dampness, was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Ning Qing, what's wrong with you?" Fan Lihua shook her head and said, "Nothing." It's getting late, go to sleep. I'm going to wake up early tomorrow. Xue Dingshan understood, she must have been careless. sighed lightly: "Do you remember what I just said, why didn't I marry you in Hanjiang Pass?" Fan Lihua was silent for a while before saying: "Since this is the case, you can offer me to the god case, prostrate three times in the morning and dusk, and offer a good incense in the morning and evening." Xue Dingshan made her blush and said with a smile: "How can this be true." There is no one in the whole world who worships his wife? I am the morning and dusk offering, can you enjoy it in peace? Fan Lihua turned around and looked at Xue Dingshan, and stopped talking. Xue Dingshan turned around and knelt beside Fan Lihua, pinched her cheeks and smiled: "You are really a fairy and my wife." I will put you on the divine case, and who will bear me a son? Fan Lihua blocked his hand pinching his cheek and said, "If you want your son to have a few concubines." Xue Dingshan grabbed Fan Lihua's hand with his backhand, put it on his cheek, and said with a smile: "If I really have the heart to take a concubine, can you agree?" Fan Lihua snatched her hand and said sourly: "What do you have to do with me if you don't accept a concubine?" Xue Dingshan hurriedly smiled and said: "Don't worry, good wife, Xue will never be close to other women in this life except for good wives." As he spoke, he pulled the ribbon from her bandeau open.

Outside the screen, the soft night breeze gently blows through the treetops. A few veil-like white clouds floated freely above the sky as if they had been washed with spring water. Twinkling stars set in the blue sky. A crescent moon hung diagonally above the treetops on the western horizon, sprinkling a dreamlike silver glow onto the earth. Like a light veil on the ground, on the trees, on the flowers and trees, on the ridge of the roof, under the eaves of the verandah. The scenery under the moonlight looks hazy and ethereal. A Milky Way runs through the sky, and the Cowherd Star and Vega Star look at each other across the Milky Way, telling the parting of the years. The blooming flowers are even more delicate under the cover of night, competing to spread their fragrance into the air. There is silence, and sometimes a few frogs chirping and cicadas hiss, making the moonlit night in early autumn quiet but not dull. Fresh, tranquil...... It's hard to find a word to describe its beauty. This kind of night is a good night for lovers to pour out their hearts!

In the Qian screen window, on the Zhumen embroidered household, a heavy brocade embroidered curtain that witnessed the intersection of joy and sorrow in the past few days hung quietly on the green and gold-inlaid ground, and was blown into the gold account by a faint breeze blowing in through the Qian screen window, as if to eavesdrop on the whispers in the gold account.

The candle shadow on the lotus flower is shaking red, and the spring breeze veins in the gold tent are eliminated.

Fan Lihua lay lazily in Xue Dingshan's arms, and said with shame and shame: "Yunlang, I'm sorry, I'm not angry, and I let you be wronged." Xue Dingshan said with a smile: "Silly girl, my daughter's family is always a little restrained. Moreover, you are seriously ill and have not recovered, and you are infirm. It's good to take it slowly in the future. Fan Lihua blushed and nodded slightly, and said, "Yunlang, all these years, I have been longing to be able to snuggle quietly in your arms like now. When I can't sleep at night, I always think about what it would be like to snuggle up in your arms. Xue Dingshan hugged her tighter and said, "Now you don't have to think about it anymore, you are in my arms, what does it feel like?" Fan Lihua raised her eyes to look at Xue Dingshan, with a sweet smile on her face, and said: "Warm, down-to-earth from the heart out, makes people want to sleep." Xue Dingshan kissed her fair and warm forehead, and said softly, "If you want to sleep, you can sleep." I must have not been able to sleep well these days, so I can sleep well if I want to. ”

Fan Lihua nodded lightly and sighed: "It's not that I haven't been able to sleep well." Since Cheng Chitose came to send me an edict, I couldn't sleep at night. Xue Dingshan felt a pain in his heart, patted her on the back gently, and said, "Okay, it's all over, don't think about it anymore." Go to sleep. Fan Lihua moved her body slightly, her cheek was against Xue Dingshan's foreheart, listening to his slight breath, feeling the warmth of his embrace, and gradually sinking into a dream.

Fan Lihua gradually fell asleep in Xue Dingshan's arms, but Xue Dingshan held her but couldn't sleep.

After so many years of tossing, he is really tired, tired, and afraid. How many times do you want to accept Fan Lihua and do her duty as a husband to love and spoil her well. I also want to let go of the burden that is pressing on my heart and take a good rest. but hindered by the events of the past; Hindered by face; Because of Fan Lihua's cold arrogance, she didn't dare to take a step forward. It was as if there was an invisible but insurmountable barrier in front of him. When he was moved by Fan Lihua's infatuation and beauty, and was aroused by the tenderness in his heart by her crystal tears, he couldn't help but untie her clothes, only to find that the barrier was just his own imagination, more fragile than a piece of thin paper.

Fan Lihua fell asleep, and he couldn't sleep when he looked at her by the flickering candlelight outside the gold tent. The past keeps reverberating in front of me, arousing mixed feelings in my heart, and the five flavors are mixed. The flickering candlelight clearly presented Fan Lihua's handsome and peerless face in his eyes. There was a hint of shallow, sweet smile on her handsome cherry lips, which made Xue Dingshan's heart tremble. Slowly stretched the Luo Yi on her body with his hand, kissed her sideburns lightly, and then closed her eyes and took a nap.

The moonlight is like water, and the clouds reflect the stars. Golden Rooster three singing. A ray of morning light poured into the room through the window, and the remnants of the night were gone. The room grew brighter.

Xue Dingshan opened his eyes and looked at Fan Lihua, smiled slightly, slowly helped her to lie on the pillow, lifted Hua Ji up, and was tucked away by the corner. Tidying up his clothes and belts, he quietly put the gold account back on, and walked quietly to the outer room. Open the door and open the door, pick up the Hunan curtain and come out, standing on the stairs and looking out. The garden is full of flowers and onions, competing for beauty. The birds on the branches of the trees are jumping and chirping. The pleasant scenery made him feel more relaxed and comfortable than he had ever felt before, and he took a long breath, stretched his muscles, and walked a few steps within the painted railing.

Yun Lan saw him come out of the house, and hurriedly sent clean water in. said: "Uncle is early." Going out again? Xue Dingshan hurriedly motioned for her to speak softly. said with a smile: "I don't have anything to do today, I don't go out to rest at home." Yunlan smiled, put down the water and turned around and went out again.

Xue Dingshan returned to the room to freshen up, and picked up the "Grip of the Wind Sutra" that Fan Lihua had read on the embroidered couch.