It's getting darker.

The candle flame flickered and flickered, reflecting the flickering light and dimming of the writing, and the reading experience was not good.

Even so, Han Fu was fascinated, and he didn't have any expectations for sleeping in the same room tonight, and he didn't feel sleepy.

What's the point of having the same room but not the same bed?

It's just adding to the troubles.

Unlike him, Baili Mingda was absent-minded.

"The Detailed Explanation of the Faces of All Beings" has not turned a page since it was opened.

He glanced wildly, looking at Han Fu for a while, and at writing for a while.

There is something in my heart, and I can't see it.

He pinched the book with both hands, stood it on the desk, and then rested his chin on his right arm, facing Han Fu.

"Brother-in-law, isn't it time to rest?" For tonight, he is looking forward to it even more than Han Fu.

"Look at it a little longer." Han Fu said intently.

"Books are as good as my sister's." Baili Mingda didn't understand.

Han Fu glanced at it and said, "No, but it's not in a hurry." ”

"You're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry." Baili Mingda couldn't bear it anymore, got up and snatched the book from Han Fu's hand, and urged: "Hurry up and go to bed, don't make my sister wait for a long time." ”

Your sister won't be with me tonight... Han Fu was too lazy to say, lest Baili Mingda be full of branches.

Unable to resist Baili Mingda, Han Fu knew that he couldn't read quietly tonight, so he got up and said, "Okay." ”

It's better to go back early, just to ask about something.

"Brother-in-law."

Baili Mingda stopped Han Fu and said, "Work hard, strive to hit with one blow, and let me hold my nephew in the coming year." ”

Han Fu saw infinite expectations in Baili Mingda's eyes.

But he didn't bother to take care of it.

Not to mention that he will definitely not have sex tonight, even if he has sex, he will not ejaculate, and he must consider the safety period.

One hit is simple.

Scold... Ignorant ancients.

Han Fu walked out of the room, turned his back to Baili Mingda, and said, "I'll try my best." ”

"You can." Baili Mingda cheered him up, so he hurriedly chased after him, and said, "Do you use medicine?" ”

Han Fu stopped, looked back at Baili Mingda, and said, "Brother, please do something." ”

"My brother-in-law has something to say, why do you need to add a word, it's not outside."

"Go back to your room."

"Okay."

Baili Mingda ran back to his small courtyard, but did not enter the courtyard, but saw Han Fu enter Baili Mingsu's courtyard in front of the courtyard, and smiled pleasantly.

"After October, my prince's nephew will be born."

Having said that, he was a little uneasy.

The boudoir of Baili Mingsu is dimly lit, and through the window lattice, you can see that there are many people inside.

Baili Mingsu is still reading, but for some reason, he has never been able to read quietly.

Thinking that Han Fu would come back later, sleeping in the same room with her tonight, even if it was not the same bed, he felt cramped and nervous.

This kind of emotion, last night did not.

After all, he had planned to expel Han Fu last night.

Bottle and Lian'er were busy in the room.

The face is brand new, stacked on a rack, and a copper basin is filled with warm water.

Face pala warm water, is prepared for later.

At the end of the intercourse, scrub your body with it.

This work is within the scope of the maid, but in the end, it is unknown who it will fall on.

They were also very worried, and they didn't know who Baili Mingsu would let stay and serve later.

The heart was pounding, the autumn night was cool, but the faces of the two little girls were red, and they looked out of the room from time to time.

Looking out of the room again, Bottle saw a figure appear through the window lattice, and quickly stepped forward to take a closer look, it was Han Fu.

The bottle was overjoyed, turned around and smiled: "Miss, my uncle is back." ”

Baili Mingsu couldn't help but tighten slightly, and Lian'er stepped forward to confirm.

"It's really my uncle."

The figure is from far and near, and the vision becomes clearer and clearer.

The two girls hurriedly opened the door and greeted in unison.

"Uncle."

"Hmm." Han Fu nodded, looked at Baili Mingsu, and couldn't help but smile when he saw that she was pretending to be calm, but in fact he couldn't hide his nervousness. said: "Big brother urged me to come back, I wanted to watch it for a while." ”

"Then let's rest." Baili Mingsu nodded, and instructed the second daughter of the bottle: "You go to the side room to sleep." ”

As for what her brother is going to do, she is clear, and she is unreliable and unreliable.

"Huh?"

The two daughters were stunned and looked at each other.

Bottle asked, "Miss, don't you need us to serve?" ”

She wanted to stay, but she was afraid to stay, she was nervous and nervous, and her mind was complicated.

Lian'er looked at Baili Mingsu, although she didn't speak, her meaning was fully revealed.

"No, you don't." Baili Mingsu shook his head and said, "It's good for you to go back, don't worry about it here." ”

Sharing a bed in the same room is intended to confuse others.

Among them, it is greasy, even the personal maid can't tell it, so as not to leak it out, and then be urged by Zhou Wang's family.

Since this is the case, it is natural to separate the two.

"Okay, Lian'er (bottle) knows."

The young lady had an order, and the second daughter had to obey.

"Miss, Uncle. Bottle (Lian'er) retired. ”

The second daughter left and closed the door tightly.

As for what they are thinking, it is complicated and difficult to understand.

Baili Mingsu sat at the desk, holding the scroll in his hand, and as the candlelight went out, it became more and more hazy and beautiful, and it was impossible to make a statement.

Han Fu sat down by himself, lifted the kettle from the round table, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it all.

Calm down, Baili Ming is no longer as anxious as before, staring at Han Fu for a while, I can't help but think of "Like a Dream Order" and "Nie Xiaoqian", and said: "Fujun's characters, although they are regular scripts, but the font is unique, and they are self-created?" ”

No, like poetry, plagiarism.

Han Fu nodded and said, "I used to have nothing to do and pondered blindly. ”

Baili Ming said: "The words that are blindly figured out can be self-contained, if those who study calligraphy know about it, wouldn't they be ashamed to commit suicide?" ”

Han Fu smiled: "What does their life or death have to do with me? ”

Baili Mingsu shook his head and smiled, and when he talked to Han Fu, he was full of fun, and his mind became more and more relaxed.

"Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, and the heavy sleep did not kill the wine... Do you know, do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin. The words are very beautiful, if you don't know that this is from the hand of your husband, at first glance, you would think that it was made by a talented woman. ”

Han Fu smiled and said nothing, secretly saying that Baili Mingsu was keen.

Baili Mingsu continued: ""Nie Xiaoqian" is also very good-looking and fascinating. Self-care has never had a style of narrating stories, and it is still a ghost and a ghost. As the so-called benevolent people can penetrate the two worlds of humans and ghosts. I don't know what to do, and I go deep. The living can die, and the dead can live, but only for the good. The story of the husband is bizarre, gripping, and thought-provoking. ”

Baili Mingsu praised it from the bottom of his heart, and was also impressed by Han Fu's talent.

Although it is plagiarism, Han Fu accepts it calmly, and the person who admires it is a peerless wife, which is interesting.

"It's just..."Baili Mingsu hesitated for a moment and said: "I'm afraid that this kind of style is difficult to be accepted by orthodox literati, why did the husband write it?" ”

There is no need to hide this matter, Han Fu said: "Practice calligraphy, and make money by the way." ”

"Make money?"

Baili Mingsu was stunned, and his bright eyes looked at Han Fu.