The Fifth Mutilated Diary (1)
"Why?" As soon as Yun Ting looked up, she saw Shizi's gloomy and iron-black face, and immediately realized that he was jealous.
"Women should dress decently and generously, what the hell is this, they are not allowed to wear them out, and they are not allowed to have such thoughts in the future." Jun Yuanyou's voice was cold and unquestionable.
"Shizi, are you angry, or are you jealous?" Yun Ting deliberately teased him.
"Both." Jun Yuanyou confessed.
"That's okay, the prince gave me face today, if you don't wear it, I won't wear it to the hot springs." Yun Ting was extremely obedient.
Jun Yuan's cold face crossed a trace of satisfaction, walked to the bookcase, and continued to paint the unfinished painting.
The lines have been outlined with a pen on the painting, only coloring remains, Jun Yuan's eyebrows and eyes are a little more gentle, and he took the pen and drew it.
Seeing him like this, Yun Ting's face was serious, and she didn't say anything, she took out all the things she had packed before and began to tidy up.
"Shizi, how many days are we going to stay at the Peach Blossom Festival?" Yun Ting asked.
"The annual peach blossom festival has about ten days, the place is very large, in addition to the whole peach forest, you can also ride horses and archery, there are various performances, there are a lot of special snacks under the mountain, and there are farmhouse yards, for visitors to rest or stay, if you like to stay for a few more days." Jun Yuanyou replied.
"Well said, then I'll have to pack a few more sets of clothes so we can stay a little longer." Yun Ting packed up her and Shizi's clothes, food, and medicinal herbs she needed. ia
In the huge room, Jun Yuan painted quietly, looking up at Yun Ting from time to time, and seeing that she was busy packing up the things of the two people, her heart warmed.
Happiness is like quicksand at your fingertips, the tighter you hold it, the faster it will be lost, or it is just such a dull day like a flowing year, which is the most real, the most beautiful, and the most moving.
He painted for Yun Ting, and Yun Ting packed up her clothes for herself, so that Jun Yuan's eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a little smile.
As soon as Yun Ting turned around, she saw Jun Yuanyou staring at herself upright, and was a little surprised: "Shizi, why are you looking at me like this?" â
"It's nothing, I never thought that one day a woman would be with me and wash my hands and make soup for me." Jun Yuan's magnetic and beautiful voice came.
"What is this, if you like it, you can choose the women of the entire capital and even Shikoku." Yun Ting quipped. kÎ
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Jun Yuanyou's face turned cold: "There are thousands of women in the world, but there is not as much as you." â
Yun Ting was moved: "Shizi, you are too good at talking, but I love to listen." â
"I'll tell you the truth."
"Since the prince makes me so happy, then I will give you a big gift." Yun Ting happened to be cleaning up the rouge gouache, so she took a snail in her hand and walked over.
"What gift?" Jun Yuanyu asked curiously.
"Shizi, you are so good-looking, especially these eyebrows, like thick ink, and the shape is particularly handsome, let me help you with your thrush." Yun Ting said, and reached over.
Jun Yuanyou was amused by him: "Fool, how can anyone paint a thrush for a man, it is a man who paints a thrush for a woman." â
"What's wrong with this, it's good that the prince and I are happy with each other, how can there be so much attention, the son, you sit down quickly." Yun Ting couldn't help but pull him to sit on the chair, and then reached over.
Although Jun Yuanyou was a little awkward, he didn't push Yun Ting away and let her mess around.
Looking at Shizi's delicate facial features, like a knife, the water chestnut angles are distinct, the lines are three-dimensional, and the depth is like the sea, especially the ink-colored eyes, cold, cold, but affectionate. It seems that the carvings of the artist's pen, perfect without a trace of flaws, ingenious and ingenious, take away the style of the spring moon and snow, and see the people's hearts rippling, and can't help but want to fall into it.
Yun Ting praised: "Shizi, your face is simply handsome out of the sky, if you put it in our place, you will definitely throw off those little fresh meats, and the first-line male stars will be beaten for several streets." â
Jun Yuan frowned: "Where are you?" â
"Yes, it's singing, you see that these singing dramas are very handsome, Shizi, you don't need to dress up with this face, you are so handsome, no wonder those women can't walk when they see you." Yun Ting interrupted, how could she forget that this was ancient times.
"How can those dramas be compared to this world?" Jun Yuanyou's voice was a little colder.
In this ancient period, the opera was the most disadvantageous, and it won the joy and reward of others by selling and singing songs, so most people looked down on the opera.
"I'll just say casually, why are you still serious, son." Yun Ting began to help him with his thrush.
The movements are gentle and careful, and they draw Jun Yuan's dark eyebrows one stroke at a time.
Jun Yuanyou's hand on his lap clenched his fist slightly, the first time someone helped him with his thrush, fortunately it was in the room, otherwise he would not have to laugh if he was seen.
However, seeing Yun Ting's extremely serious appearance, feeling her gentle drawing, the corners of Jun Yuanyou's mouth raised slightly.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open from the outside: "Jun boy, old man, I have a ----- for you" Luo Lao didn't finish speaking, and when he saw the two people in the room, he was really startled.
Jun Yuanyou's face was a little embarrassed, but it was only hidden for a moment, and his face returned to coldness: "What is Old Luo looking for me?" â
"I'm looking for something with you, oops, I forgot, you go on, go on, I'll go first." Luo Lao withdrew in shock, and did not forget to help them close the door.
Yun Ting laughed: "Luo Lao is afraid that he was scared by me. â
"You, you've never given a man a thrush, so you're ingenious, I'm afraid Luo will have to slow down for a few days." Jun Yuan doted on him, without the slightest reproach.
"You have to set a precedent for everything, I'm saying, don't you enjoy it a lot."
Hearing the word enjoyment, Jun Yuan's eyes deepened: "Since Madame helped me work hard to thrush, I always have to give me some compensation." â
As soon as Yun Ting wanted to say no need, the whole person was pulled hard by Jun Yuanyou and brought into his arms, Jun Yuanyou lowered his head and kissed Yun Ting's lips.
This girl's lips are soft and sweet, like a delicious pastry, which makes Jun Yuanyou linger every time.
Jun Yuanyou's movements are gentle, and his affection is deep, like caring for a treasure, and it is extremely gentle.
Yun Ting couldn't stand the gentleness of the prince the most, her whole brain was blank, and she didn't have time to do the slightest, so she drowned in Jun Yuanyou's tenderness, and instinctively responded.
In the huge room, two people hugged and kissed each other, which was very warm.
Outside the house, after Luo Lao went out, it was as if he had lost his soul, and he bumped into a pillar in the yard as he walked.
"Oops, it hurts!" Luo Lao grinned.
"Old Luo, are you okay, why did you hit the pillar well?" The housekeeper came over and happened to see this scene, and it was too late to stop it.
Luo Lao said with a serious face: "Jun boy is crazy! â
March, early spring.
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The hazy sky, gray and black, exuded with heavy oppression, as if someone had splashed ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and blurred the clouds.
The clouds were stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning and rumbling thunder.
It was like a god roaring, echoing in the world.
Please download the iReading app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The blood-colored rain, with desolation, fell to the earth.
The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.
The walls of the city are ruined, everything is decayed, and there are collapsed houses everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and broken flesh, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.
The once bustling streets are now bleak.
The dirt road that used to be crowded with people is no longer noisy.
Only the blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was shocking to distinguish from each other.
Not far away, a broken carriage, deep in the mud, full of sorrow, except for an abandoned rabbit doll on the wheel, hanging on it, fluttering in the wind.
The white fluff has long been soaked into a wet red, full of eerie and eerie.
The cloudy eyes seemed to have some resentment, and he looked at the mottled stones in front of him alone.
There, there was a figure lying on his stomach.
It was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in tattered clothes and covered in dirt, with a torn leather bag tied around his waist.
The boy squinted his eyes and remained motionless, the biting cold from all directions through his shabby coat, hitting his whole body, gradually taking away his body temperature.
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Following his gaze, seven or eight feet away from him, a wizened vulture was gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, sometimes vigilantly observing the surroundings.
It seems that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest wind and grass will take off in an instant.
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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally submerged its head completely into the belly of the wild dog.
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