Chapter 029: Menarche
Since Ji Yunye's wedding, Hua Mian disappeared in front of him for a few days. Looking at the report on the desk every day, Ji Yunye couldn't sit still, but he resisted the urge to find her, hoping that she would take the initiative to come back after Pei Gongcuo left Dongli. But in the end, he was still disappointed, Pei Gongcuo had been away from Dongli for many days, but Hua Mian had no intention of coming back.
They don't have much time to waste, so why torture each other? When she didn't come back, he took her back. As soon as his mind moved, Ji Yunye called Li Mo to prepare the car, and went straight to the direction of the drunken mandarin tower overnight.
Before the carriage reached the drunken mandarin tower, Ji Yunye saw through the car window the person standing on the high eaves tile on the roof of the building in the distance.
It was already night, the cold wind was blowing, the flute was biting, she was wearing a thin shirt, standing alone, and her eyes were looking at the direction of the palace.
With a pain in his heart, Ji Yunye asked Li Mo to stop the carriage and wait aside, he jumped out of the car, and after running for more than 100 zhang, his posture flew and jumped onto the roof of the drunken mandarin tower.
He hadn't even run close to Hua Mian before he noticed him, but she couldn't believe his eyes, and she still couldn't believe that he would appear in this way when he stood in front of him with the cold wind and untied his cloak and put it on herself.
Ji Yunye pinched her little nose as he had done countless times in the past, and chuckled: "Stunned." ”
Hua Mian came back to his senses and slapped his hand away: "What are you doing here?" ”
Ji Yunye grabbed her soft little hands, but he was frozen by the coldness in her hands, he took them into his arms, and said with disgust: "Since you were poisoned, you have a cold physique, and you should wear clothes to keep you warm when the weather is cold, how can you not cherish your body so much." ”
Such care and soft words are like a sharp sword poking at Hua Mian's heart, not warm, but painful, she choked up: "How can you act like nothing has happened." ”
Ji Yunye sighed, took her into his arms, and said in a gentle voice: "No matter what has happened and how many things will happen, you will always be my memoir." This will never change. ”
Why did he say something that made her sad as soon as he opened his mouth, the more Hua Mian tried to force the tears back, the more he couldn't speak, so he simply buried his head in his arms and let the tears stain his clothes.
The next moment, Hua Mian felt that his body was light, and he was hugged horizontally. With their bodies turning around and their clothes flying, they had landed in the long street downstairs.
When Li Mo drove the carriage over, Ji Yunye carried her into the carriage. With a shout, the carriage ran quickly and steadily, and drove all the way into the palace, the east palace, and the Tinglan Palace.
As soon as he entered the Tinglan Palace, Qiu Tang and several palace people greeted him and greeted him. When she saw the woman in the carriage clearly, her expression couldn't help but change.
Ji Yunye ignored others, carried Hua Mian off the carriage, and walked straight into his dormitory.
Qiu Tang chased after him and said, "Your Highness, do you want the concubine to give Princess Ning Wan some hot water and take a bath to warm up?" ”
Ji Yunye paused, turned around and said, "It's still Qiu Tang who thinks thoughtfully, you order someone to do it." ”
"Yes."
Looking at the back of Qiu Tang turning away, Hua Mian couldn't help but sigh.
Placing Hua Mian on his bed, Ji Yunye held her hand and said, "What are you sighing for?" ”
Hua Mian barely squeezed out a smile and said, "I'm just a little emotional." ”
"What do you feel?"
"Feeling Qiu Tang's identity, once she was just a little maid, she could only call herself a slave, and today I heard her call herself a concubine, and I couldn't help but ...... in my heart."
Ji Yunye pressed Hua Mian's little hand on his chest: "You have to remember that the place in Brother Ye's heart will always be Mian'er's." ”
Hua Mian shook his head: "Maybe this is the case today, I won't be by your side anymore, and there will be other women to take this place." ”
Ji Yunye said: "You don't believe me? ”
Hua Mian sighed faintly: "It's not that I don't believe in you, I just can't believe in distance, I can't believe in time." "Brother Ye, do you know? Your attitude towards Qiu Tang is by no means as simple as that of the master to the slave, just like Fang Cai, she wants to bathe me with water, but you let her order someone to do it. Is it that there is physical contact, and the heart is closer? Will there be a day when a woman will take over your heart little by little, until there is no place for me anymore?
Ji Yunye said solemnly: "I have never been afraid of the test of distance and time. "Even if you're not by my side, even if you don't know how many years it will take, my original intention will never change.
"Your Highness, the hot water is here, do you want me to help the girl clean it?" Qiu Tang's voice sounded outside the hall, pulling back the thoughts of the two.
Ji Yunye said: "Just order someone to send it in, you can retreat." ”
"Yes, the concubine retired."
After the palace people brought hot water and closed the door and retreated, Ji Yunye looked at Hua Mian and said, "Do you want me to help you?" ”
Hua Mian blushed suddenly, she wanted to say "Who wants you to help", but she stuck this sentence in her throat. Because, Ji Yunye's slender jade hand had already climbed up her collar. As the cloak slipped off, he ripped her clean like an onion.
Hua Mian let him hold himself and put herself in the bathtub, and let him wash himself carefully. Looking at the gentle and meticulous look in his eyes, she really wished that time could stop there and never pass away.
After bathing, he wiped her clean, wrapped her in a blanket, carried her back to the couch, and lay down side by side with her on the bed.
At night, it suddenly became very quiet.
Looking at the purple dragon lying snow chrysanthemum outlined by the golden embroidery thread on the top of the tent, Hua Mian counted for a long time and didn't count how many petals it had, and when she was about to suffocate her internal injuries, she heard Ji Yunye's voice speak slowly: "These days, you ...... Isn't it fun to be with him? ”
Hua Mian turned her head to meet his eyes, where there was both tenderness and sentimentality, and she said angrily: "Yes, so what? ”
But he stopped looking at her, turned his gaze to the top of the tent and said, "A total of one hundred and thirty-two petals." ”
Hua Mian looked at him in surprise, the petals were so dense that he could count them clearly? And how did he know that he was feeling sorry for the countless petals?
Ji Yunye smiled lightly and said softly: "Your expression betrays your heart, you have been together for so long, how I don't know what you are thinking, you want to know how many petals it has, I will help you count them." When am I sad to do things for you? ”
Hua Mian only felt that he was about to cry again, why had so many things happened, but he seemed to have never seen any obstacle between them?
He returned to the topic of Fang Cai and said: "He has returned to China, you are not used to it, right?" ”
There seemed to be a flash of inspiration in his mind, and Hua Mian suddenly thought of a question, didn't Pei Gongcuo get the news that Pei Qijun returned to Beijing in advance? And she knew the news through the Longye Pavilion. She couldn't help blurting out: "It was you who asked Lang Ye Pavilion to reveal the news to him!" "Not a question, but an affirmation.
"What?" Ji Yunye didn't expect Hua Mian to suddenly come up with this sentence, and when he asked casually, he already understood what she was referring to.
"The news of King Xin's secret return to Beijing was deliberately let him know."
Ji Yunye praised: "Myanmar is still so smart. ”
"Why?"
"Help him, after all, he is your future husband, if something happens to him, what should you do?"
"You liar, you are obviously jealous that he always pesters me before deliberately taking him away."
Ji Yunye stopped talking, he looked at her with a shallow smile, until Hua Mian realized that he was speechless, and landed his small fist on him in annoyance.
Ji Yunye took her into his arms and said softly: "Since you can guess that I took him away, you must know the reason, and I just want me to say it myself." You're really cunning. ”
Hua Mian was dissatisfied: "You are cunning, and you lead me to the bait by talking nonsense...... Hmmm......"
Ji Yunye gaged her mouth with his kiss at the right time, and Hua Mian only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and she let herself indulge in his tenderness.
This night, they hugged each other and slept again, just like every night before, as if they had returned to the sweet waiting time of their childhood.
Hua Mian dreamed that Ji Yunye put on a big red wedding dress for her, and they entered the cave room as they wished and performed the gift of Zhou Gong. When they finally had each other intimately, the intense pain made her almost lose her voice. But this pain is not like the pain of breaking the body, but the lower abdomen is like a twist. Along with this pain, a stream of heat gushes out of the body.
Hua Mian woke up suddenly, reached out and touched it, her underwear was already soaked, and she immediately realized that it was too late. She wanted to get up and find some cotton cloth to put under her, but the pain made her unable to even get up, so she could only cover her lower abdomen to relieve the pain.
Ji Yunye woke up in Hua Mian's rough panting and trembling. When he opened his eyes, he saw her curled up, shivering, frightened and sleepy.
He put his arm around her and asked in a panic, "What's wrong with Myanmar?" Don't scare me. He was terrified of her like this, which reminded him of her poisoning five years ago, and he didn't want to go through it a second time, and it was a bad feeling to have gained and lost.
Hua Mian struggled to squeeze out a smile: "It's okay, the decay water is here." ”
Ji Yunye was stunned for a moment. Once upon a time, he hoped that the decay water that marked her growth would arrive sooner, so that the residual poison in her body would be completely removed, and he could truly own her. But now, the girl who has grown up has been picked by others, and she will also bloom for others.
She was so painful at the beginning of her period, thinking that it was related to the cold and the residual poison in the uterus, he took the water bag and cotton cloth that had been prepared for her, washed her body and put it on the mat himself, and ordered someone to go to the small kitchen to boil a bowl of brown sugar ginger soup for her to take.
Looking at what Ji Yunye did for herself meticulously and thoughtfully, Hua Mian's heart was so warm that it almost melted, she snuggled into his arms, and said coquettishly like a little girl: "Brother Ye, it hurts." ”
Ji Yunye gently covered her lower abdomen with her hand and slowly rubbed it: "I'll ask someone to make you a small stove when I go back, and it won't hurt if you burn it." ”
Enjoying Ji Yunye's considerate care, under the effect of that bowl of brown sugar ginger soup, Hua Mian only felt that her lower abdomen was warm and the pain gradually eased.
The body was comfortable, the mood was also relaxed, and seeing that the sky outside the window had turned white, Hua Mian, who was not sleepy, simply sat up, leaned on Ji Yunye and said, "Brother Ye, can I sing a song for you?" ”
"Okay." It seems that he never refused her request.
Hua Mian cleared her throat and sang softly and tenderly.
Memories like a storyteller
In a tone full of vernacular
Jump over puddles and bypass the village
and so on
You pinch a city out of mud
He said he would marry me in the future
How many times did you turn around and pass through the door
Waste your youth
The little oath is not yet shaky
Small tears are still holding on
The immature lips are talking about separation
I've lived in my heart ever since
We used to be small
That year you moved a small bench
I was fascinated by the play, and I followed it all the way
I'm looking for the people in that story
You are indispensable
You take a little nap under the tree
Little me stupid waiting
A little touching rain has been made
A little awkwardness hurts
Little people don't know how to kiss yet
I've lived in my heart ever since
We used to be small
At the beginning, the scholar said that he loved to read the script
If you are missing teeth, you can't pronounce it accurately
I'm looking for the people in that story
You are indispensable
A little hand leads a small person
Guarding the little eternity.
This is a song that Hua Myanmar liked very much in his previous life, and he liked it at the time because of its beautiful melody, and now that he thinks about it, it seems to be a portrayal of themselves.
After she finished singing, she tilted her head to look at him, but saw that his mind had already drifted away, and a little gleam flashed in the corners of his eyes.