Shen Zetang opened his eyes, his spine was covered with sweat and sticky underwear, and a wisp of night wind penetrated through the window, blowing people all over the body.

For a moment, I didn't know what it was, and I looked around calmly, this was his study, not a wine at hand, there was smoke billowing in the cup, and it was Huijun pineapple tea, which was fragrant.

There has already been a correspondence between officials familiar with the DPRK and China, and now Jinyiwei is going to come to the palace to behead, he sits in the study, looks back on his half of his life, and has no regrets, and drinks a bell of wine with his neck up.

When the severe pain rushed to the limbs, he was thinking, where could Jiu'er stand it, she was so delicate, every time she was more violent between the beds, she bit her vermilion mouth and exhaled in pain....... With tears in his eyes, he scolded: "You servant! ”

He was naturally not polite: "What about the courtiers, you, the queen, are not allowed to ride me?" ”

Recalling those insincere words, Shen Zetang smiled.

His consciousness was hazy, the snow was falling outside the window, and when he fell into the dark sweetness, he made a vow.

If you do it all over again....... When they meet again, they will be good, he will hurt her, he will coax her, and he will no longer be angry with her!

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Shen Huan came into the room to polish the sharp Qinglong Sword, Shen Zetang took it, looked at him a few times and asked, "How old are you now?" ”

Shen Huan was slightly stunned by the question, and said vigilantly: "My subordinates are gradually approaching the weak crown, and I have never thought of marrying a wife. ”

Shen Zetang pursed the corners of his mouth when he heard this, didn't say anything, and only bowed his head to let him retreat.

The cold light of drawing the sword out of the sheath reflected his face at this time, very young and elegant, with deep and bright black eyes, and no white frost.

Get up and walk to the window, a full moon hangs high in the sky, the fragrance of osmanthus lingers in the nose, and someone faintly plays the pipa, while singing:

Mid-Autumn Moon. The moon to the Mid-Autumn Festival is bright. is biased and clean, how much do you know him, cloudy and sunny.

It is said that it is sunny and sunny, and it is a good season in the world. Good season, wish to have every year, common Mid-Autumn month.

Shen Zetang remembered that today was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he returned to Beijing to receive a reward during the counterinsurgency in Yunnan, and he was about to leave in two days.

The Heavenly Dao has its own fixed number, and Tianfu was all over the house before March.

He looked at the scenery outside the window and stood silently for a while, then took off his robe and walked out of the study, and went straight to Old Madam Shen's Fushan Hall.

There were three or five maids standing under the corridor, and when they saw him coming, they hurriedly raised the curtain cage, and someone replied: "The second master has arrived." ”

He walked into the room, but saw the third brother and sister Cui Shi greet with a smile, greeted him with a hand, and asked with concern: "Is the second sister-in-law better?" I told my mother that the palace had sent a thousand-year-old ginseng to my second sister-in-law. ”

Shen Zetang was noncommittal, and crossed her to greet the old lady first, and then sat down on the chair beside the couch, and the maid Xichun brought a small bowl of chicken noodle soup prepared earlier, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is also the birthday of Shen Erye.

Old Madam Shen saw him eating noodles slowly and methodically, and was a little sentimental: "How long have you been back, and you are leaving again?" The second daughter-in-law hides in the room all day long, and Sister Li is still so young, it's strange to think about it. ”

Shen Zetang actually didn't have much appetite, so he put down the bowl, took the fragrant tea and rinsed his mouth, and then looked at Cui's: "I want to talk to my mother alone." ”

Cui Shiyuan stretched out his ears to listen quietly, and suddenly blushed, and hurriedly stood up and said with a smile: "I'll send ginseng to my second sister-in-law, and by the way, I will relax her heart." Don't think about everything, the more you ponder, the more you can't get out of the dead end. And he went.

There were no idlers in the room, and it seemed very quiet, and Old Madam Shen couldn't help but ask, "What important words does Shen Er want to say?" ”

Shen Zetang slowly put down the teacup and said to her: "Mother should see clearly, Mengsheng is a heart disease, and she can't be relieved of it, and it will eventually become a disease, even if she is a thousand-year-old ginseng, it will be difficult to cure her." ”

"You are kind enough to comfort her and cherish her!" Mrs. Shen still advised: "People's hearts are always flesh and ......."

"There is no need!" Shen Zetang interrupted her: "The twisted melon is not sweet, Yu Mengsheng is, and Yu Wu is not!" At that time, she begged to go, I cared about the future of the career, and Sister Li was still in infancy, did not answer, this trip back to Beijing has been thinking for a long time, she is still in the age of Shaohua, why lock this cold Spring and Autumn life, it is better to let her go, and each other has to be relieved. He added: "Sister Li still has to worry about her mother!" ”

Old Madam Shen looked at him with a calm expression, clear eyes, and knew his temperament well, but it was difficult to turn back if she had to make a decision, so she sighed: "I can't control a lot when I'm old, I just warn you, don't let the Shen family be ashamed and fall into the laughing stock because of this!" ”

"The son has his own measure, and the mother doesn't need to worry about it." Shen Zetang didn't say much more, and said goodbye casually.

"Shen Er!" Old Madam Shen looked at his Qingwu back, and could inexplicably feel his coldness and distantness.

Shen Zetang paused, but he didn't look back.

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The sycamore of Qitong Courtyard is Xiaoxiao, and the golden fallen leaves are blown to the ground by the wind.

The candles reflect the window, the figures are swaying, the fireflies are extinguishing at what time, and the green road between the flowers is illuminated.

He walked very slowly with his hands behind his back, so slow that Shen Huan couldn't look at it, but he didn't dare to squeak, this second master Shen was a little weird.

The maid Yingge moved an embroidery pier and sat under the porch, doing needlework in the cold, and suddenly heard the sound of feet and feet and raised her eyes, but it was Shen Erye who came over with three or five guards, and couldn't help but be surprised and happy, and hurriedly put down the work in her hand and greeted her with a smile, and the word "second master" was called, and Shen Zetang had already passed by her.

Her face was hot and she looked a little overwhelmed.

Shen Huan and the others were silent for a few moments, pretending not to see this scene, and only stayed at the gate of the courtyard.

Shen Zetang lifted the curtain and entered the room, Mengsheng was eating tea on the kang crookedly, wearing a half-new and old Dai Qing shirt and a goose yellow skirt, and her sister Mengqing was sitting on the kang along the Zhengxuan scripture and preaching, and the treasure furnace burned famous incense, not sandalwood, and the rich smell lingered.

Shen Zetang frowned without showing any traces, and sat on an official hat chair in front of the window, Mengqing's sister-in-law was going to come over to see him, he waved his hand to stop it, swept the ginseng that was placed on the table at random, and took the "Diamond Sutra" and turned a page to read it.

Meng Sheng suddenly interrupted: "The night is dark, I'm very tired, come back tomorrow!" It's good to listen to these crookedness over and over again, so you should also prepare some homework and get some fresh karma scrolls to talk about for me! ”

Mengqing's sister-in-law's face instantly turned like a red cloth, she bit her lower lip to clean up the scriptures, and then went to Shen Zetang to say goodbye, and walked out of the room ashamed and ashamed.

Shen Zetang closed the scriptures, and heard Mengsheng's voice with a little disgust: "If the second master has nothing to do, please go back to the study, I came to Kwai Shui to serve you." ”

Shen Zetang didn't laugh angrily, even if she stripped naked and stood in front of her now, she couldn't stir up any waves.

His unending lust, his passion and bravery were all given to the woman, and she could only bear it.

Mengsheng thought that he would be as usual, he heard the bad words, and got up and left with an expressionless face, in the end, he was the top student in high school, and now he is the servant of the rank and third grade, he also has his own dignity and pride.

Instead of leaving, he looked at her and smiled, his expression mocking with disgust.