balmy autumn day
This autumn rain has been falling for eight days, which seems to be a little long, so long that it delays their trip back to Kaifeng. wanted to go back to Kaifeng, Feng Yuyu forgot to tell Li Pian'er in person for a while, so he didn't know. After having a guitar, even if it rains for days, she no longer feels bored. In addition, he stays with his beloved every day, and his life is very chic and comfortable.
August disappeared without a trace with the autumn rains, and September arrived with the first sunny weather.
In the afternoon, Feng Yaojue was still reading in his library, and Li Pian'er was strolling in front of his house with Qian'er, wanting to let Qian'er also feel the brightness of the sun and the freshness of the air. After these days of getting along, Zhen'er finally accepted her, lay in her arms without crying or making trouble, and later fell asleep peacefully in her arms.
The nurse walked over to Li Pian'er on the cobbleball path, pointed to the sleeping girl and said, "Mrs. Li, give me the little official, and I'll take him to sleep in the room." Although the sun is not as strong as it is in summer, it is still a little hot, and you will get sick if you get too much sun. ”
"Okay, I'll leave it to you, I'll go to my father-in-law, and he won't come to me today." Li Pian'er carefully handed over the small meat dumplings in her arms to the nurse, and walked to the corridor after moving her body twice. Originally, Feng Yaojue had shared the bed with her for several nights, but she suffered a loss the night before, and a good thing broke at a critical moment, so she didn't go to her room again last night.
The weather was clear and clear after a long rain, leaving a wet scene, with flowers and plants stained with water vapor, and winding paths sprinkled with fine sunlight, brilliant and dazzling. The lotus outside the first sight has come to the tail of life, the lotus leaves are withered and yellow, revealing the last stubborn struggle of life, the greenery is scattered, and the upside-down lotus canopy hanging under the sun is like a lonely old man as thin and shriveled, hanging with water droplets but it seems more lonely.
When Li Pian'er entered, Feng Yaojue was sitting quietly behind the desk as before, painting with a pen, and only completed one-third of the whole painting at this time, but it was not difficult for Li Pian'er to see that it was a landscape painting, in which the distant mountains were towering and ethereal, not undulating, but a lonely mountain, at the foot of the mountain was a meandering river, and a bamboo raft on the river, and the scene on the raft had not yet been drawn.
Li Pian'er stood with her hands on the edge of the table, bending her back and looking at Feng Yaojue's handsome face. Feng Yaojue dipped the tip of his pen lightly in the light ink, paused to look up at her, and asked, "What's wrong?" Who upset you again, why do you look at me like this? ”
"Who else can anyone but you provoke me. Hmph, I ask you, why didn't you come to stay with me last night? I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I wanted to go to you, but I was stopped by the hairpin. Li Pian'er feigned anger, but she was not angry in her heart. She wanted to go to him last night, but it was too late, it had rained for so many days, the road was slippery, and although the lights were shining under the corridor, the fine hairpin was not at ease after all, so she didn't let her go.
Feng Yaojue added a few more strokes to the painting, his eyes watched the movement of the tip of the pen, and said leisurely and gently: "I read the book too late last night, I am worried that you have fallen asleep, for fear of disturbing your dreams." ”
Li Pian'er saw that Feng Yaojue only cared about the painting on the table, and didn't even look at her, she was a little unhappy in her heart, and she took away the brush from Feng Yaojue's hand, frowned, and said, "This painting is better than me?" Okay, you, this has only given you a good face for a few days, and you are so proud that you don't even look at me, hum. The tone is full of the appearance of a girl when she is coquettish.
"You're better than painting, good, don't make trouble, I won't paint, can't I talk to you?" Feng Yaojue let her play with the paintbrush in her hand, looking at her with helplessness and pampering in her eyes, but she couldn't see the affectionate infatuation.
Li Pian'er put the paintbrush on the inkstone, pointed to herself with one hand, propped up the table with the other, and asked, "Then do you like your paintings, or do you like me?" ”
"Painting is just painting, there is no temperature and no emotion, it is for appreciation. Of course I like you. Feng Yaojue smiled softly and relieved, he really couldn't imagine that Li Pian'er would ask such a stupid question.
When Li Pian'er heard this, she was immediately happy, and the pretended anger on her face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a smile brighter than the stars. She was overjoyed in her heart, excitedly bypassed the desk, got into Feng Yaojue's arms, sat down on his lap, hugged his neck, put her face against his body, and a burst of heartbeat entered her eardrums, making her feel particularly down-to-earth and comfortable.
The cool breeze was blowing, the sun was shining outside the window, and the afterglow illuminated a room of study, and everything seemed bright and clear. Feng Yaojue knew that Li Pian'er had a lively temperament and did things casually, so he threw himself into his arms, and he didn't care much, Li Pian'er came, and took the initiative to wrap his arms around her waist, such intimate actions are common between husband and wife.
It's just that when Feng Yaojue lowered his head, a small object broke into his sight, which made his expression change and his heart slightly shocked. has been with Li Pian'er every day for the past few days, but he has never noticed that Li Pian'er has an extra hosta in her hair, if it weren't for Li Pian'er leaning on his arms like this today, coupled with the bright light, he is afraid that he still won't notice.
Feng Yaojue raised his hand and took the hosta out of Li Pian'er's hair, and looked at it carefully in his hand for a moment, although he had a faint answer in his heart, he was not sure. The hairpin appeared in front of Li Pian'er's eyes, and his voice sounded above Li Pian'er's head: "This is ......?" ”
Soon after Feng Yujue came back from going to sea, Feng Yaojue went to the study to find Feng Yujue because of something, and that day he happened to be bumped into by Feng Yaojue, who was sitting behind the desk and writing a pen, looking focused and serious. Feng Yaojue was curious, so he walked over to take a look, and saw that Feng Yujue was actually painting a hairpin with a special shape, and the details were vividly outlined.
At that time, Feng Yaojue felt strange, how could a person like his eldest brother suddenly become so interested in women's things, and he didn't ask much at that time, but Feng Yujue finally knew that Gu Nian was in love with his husband and wife, and he was about to go back to Kaifeng, and he specially prepared a gift for his sister-in-law. But I never thought that now the hairpin was made, but it was worn on Li Pian'er's head.
Li Pian'er left him slightly, looked up at him, and replied simply: "The big rooster sent it, how is it, is it good-looking?" ”
Feng Yaojue narrowed his eyes, his expression was complicated, and he was speechless for a long time with mixed feelings, seeing Li Pian'er so calm, he already understood, and now Li Pian'er, who was simple-minded, didn't understand what this meant, just thought it looked good and accepted it.
At the same time, he was faintly unhappy about Feng Yuyu's approach, not because of jealousy, but because of his face and feeling angry for Li Pian'er. After all, Li Pian'er is still his woman, and Feng Yuxuan is acting so blatantly, this is slapping him in the face, and his hand is inevitably too long.
It doesn't matter if he slaps him in the face, the important thing is that this is hurting Li Pian'er, in fact, he and Li Pian'er have the same opinion, they don't believe that Feng Yuyu will pay true feelings for women at all, he thinks that Feng Yuyu is far behind his eldest brother in his previous life in terms of feelings, his eldest brother has never accepted a concubine, and his sister-in-law has always been Qin Se and Ming, even if his sister-in-law dies in the end, his eldest brother has never remarried.
And Feng Yuyu is different, only twenty-six years old, he is already a group of wives and concubines, under the guise of continuing the incense, but the girls who have poured the soup are two or three, and they completely regard women as playthings, so that he, who is a younger brother, can't stand it.
And now that he feels that Li Pian'er is fresh and simple-minded, he actually hit her with his idea, how can he not be angry? More than a year ago, Feng Yuyu had already indirectly hurt her once because of selfishness, and he would never allow Feng Yuyu to hurt her a second time, causing Li Pian'er's reputation to be ruined and ruined.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there a problem with this hairpin? Li Pian'er didn't know why, she just felt that Feng Yaojue's eyes were strange.
Feng Yaojue blinked slightly, the hand holding the hairpin was already a little white, and he leaned in front of Li Pian'er's ear: "Don't tell anyone else, if you like it, keep it." "It's just because of Feng Yujue's past practices that Feng Yaojue misunderstood him very deeply.
Li Pian'er listened to Feng Yaojue's words, smiled playfully, and after leaving his arms for a short time, she stepped over his legs with one foot, facing him head-on, and wrapped her arms around his neck again: "The big rooster gave me something, you won't be jealous, right?" Otherwise, why do you look like this, your face is full of gloom. ”
Feng Yaojue put the hairpin back into the hairpin for Li Pian'er, and did not answer Li Pian'er's words. He never likes to lie, and Li Pian'er's love for him, he knows that if he says no, Li Pian'er will inevitably be sad, and if he says yes, it is a deception of Li Pian'er.
Feng Yaojue's appearance, Li Pian'er was actually happy, worried that he really misunderstood, so she approached Feng Yaojue's face and deliberately explained: "I am innocent with him, nothing." He's like my old best friend, hey, you don't understand it. In short, we walk well and sit up straight. ”
"I believe in you." Feng Yaojue said softly.
The two people who looked at each other were very close to each other, their breathing could be heard, and the mirror shadow in their eyes could be seen, and for a moment, Li Pian'er had an illusion that time stood still.
Li Pian'er looked at Feng Yaojue's backlit blurred face, fanned her eyelashes, and took the initiative to give her own kiss, and Feng Yaojue also gladly accepted. This kind of kiss is not the first time, Li Pian'er's kissing skills are becoming more and more skilled, and she took the initiative to poke out her little tongue in her intoxication, and walked away to the wind with teasing.
In the grinding of lips and teeth, the fire in Feng Yaojue's heart was once again rekindled by Mars, and the more it burned, the more it burned. His hand around Li Pian'er's back moved down, carried her to the soft collapse, sat down himself, and hugged her tightly in his arms.
The two kissed and breathed rapidly, Li Pian'er's cheeks were hot, she felt as if she was going to suffocate to death in the next moment, her body was so weak that she couldn't lift any strength, leaning on Feng Yaojue's arms and letting Feng Yaojue ask for it between her lips.