Chapter 21: The Mandarin Duck Dream Chapter 1

It is far from enough to rely on the woman's ten bamboo slips, Liu Lin borrowed the business of the family's tea shop and did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to collect ancient books. The Dan script on the page that was transferred and reprinted, the puppet was tired of winning, the birds and beasts that summoned the gods to impeach the ghosts and subdue the demons, the poisonous Gu that cured the disease and eliminated the disaster, and tried repeatedly in his repeated sealing and spelling, all of which were obscure and difficult to understand, and if he was not careful, he would lose all his efforts, and he deeply appreciated the difficulty of practicing witchcraft.

Every time the seal casts a spell to mobilize the Gu worms, it takes a lot of energy, and after a few days, Liu Lin is a little overwhelmed and often feels groggy. On this day, it was easy to say goodbye to my father, and seeing that he was about to return to the room, the girl cuckoo hurriedly came, and cried to him with red eyes: "After my brother left, the master's side is not very good." ”

Liu Lin withdrew his hand to push the door, and said habitually: "Don't cry, tell me what's the matter?" ”

The cuckoo clenched the veil tightly and cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain: "The old man walked and fell out of bed, and refused to let people help him say anything, and if he was in a hurry, he hit the wall and wanted to go with his wife......"

Master Liu and Mrs. Liu are in love, and they have been beautiful all their lives, and they have never taken a concubine, nor have they been so embarrassed. Since Mrs. Liu left, Master Liu was completely depressed, until he had a stroke, and his personality became more and more moody, and he often made a small fuss for three days and a big fuss for five days. Liu Lin returned to the north room, Master Liu was stomping on the ground with his head, the utensils in the room were crooked, and all the vases were broken, which can be described as a mess.

He walked straight into the house, knelt on the crumbs of the porcelain vase, closed his eyes and cried: "Mother, my son is not filial, and my father is tortured by illness. If the mother has a spirit in the sky, and tell the father to get better quickly. ”

Sharp shards pierced the shirt, and the original light-colored silk robe, at the knees, the bewitching red slowly extended. The cuckoo gasped, but he didn't dare to help himself, standing outside the door and wiping his tears while exclaiming, "Brother Lin, I can't help it!" Even if it's a master, my brother should take care of his body—"

With a faint pain in his head, Liu Lin calmly raised his hand to interrupt the cuckoo, allowing the bright red to continue to smudge and gather into water traces. He hid his face and cried, and couldn't help sighing: "Mother, how can you ruthlessly leave your son and father, it's better to go with you another day, it's a hundred." ”

Master Liu's eyes widened and he waved his hand vigorously, making a gesture to pull Liu Lin's sleeve, and said inarticulately: "Get up, get up!" ”

Liu Lin was still kneeling on the ground, looking at the ground fixedly, without the slightest intention of getting up: "My son is not filial, if my father is still like this, my son will not be able to kneel for a long time." ”

Master Liu trembled his fingertips and pointed at Liu Lin, if he really didn't make trouble anymore, Du Juan hurriedly took advantage of the situation to help him onto the bed, and didn't wait for Liu Lin's order to clean the room.

Before the morning dew, the sun outside was a little dazzling, Liu Lin stepped out of the door, there was a white halo in front of him, he squinted his eyes, and turned around the verandah, only to feel a tingling pain in his knees, and his feet were empty......

"Brother Lin!" Shen Jue's voice rang out suddenly.

Before Liu Lin could see what clothes and belts the visitor used today, his eyes suddenly went dark and he lost consciousness.

When the medicine is decoctioned, it will be late. The cuckoo came to deliver the medicine, and saw Liu Lin's face white and bloodless from afar, and frowned slightly: "Shen Gongzi, Brother Lin, he ...... Is he all right? ”

As the sun set, Shen Jue lit the lamp and candle and said, "It's okay, you just have to take care of the master wholeheartedly, Brother Lin has me here." ”

The cuckoo responded, and bowed. There was a "click" sound from the wooden door closing, which caused Liu Lin's eyelashes to tremble and beat slightly, and he wanted to open his eyes, but hesitated. Shen Jue sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at him carefully for a while, and said slowly: "If you don't wake up again, I'll leave." ”

"Don't, Brother Jue-"

Liu Lin moved at this time, the muscles and veins in his whole body were painful as if they were torn, he grabbed Shen Jue's hand tightly, his eyes were blurry, and it took a long time to see things clearly. Shen Jue turned his face slightly and stared at him: "Enze, the doctor said that you are sick and need to be well raised." ”

"Really?" The faint sandalwood makes people nostalgic, and Liu Lin sniffed greedily: "Then you have to be careful, maybe it's a willow." ”

The hazy night whitewashes all the indifferent speculations, and it is also difficult to say that love is deep. Shen Jue's expression was slightly stunned, and then he said lightly, not caring much: "Hu Qin." ”

The cold wind entered the window, and the tucked silk jacket lifted a corner, and next to the embroidered pillow, the blue belt fell to the ground. The three-inch-wide fabric has not yet dried, and the bamboo leaf pattern in the middle is sprinkled with stars and white turbidity. Shen Jue's eyebrows drooped slightly, his gaze fell on it, and he chuckled inexplicably: "It's too filthy here, and the thing should be returned to its original owner." ”

Liu Lin barely sat up, his long hair spread out smoothly and smoothly down his back, stacked on the couch: "Brother Jue, you really can't see my heart?" ”

Shen Jue's throat rolled, and his side face was cold: "Deviance and love are not unrelated. ”

The lights and shadows are relatively silent. Liu Lin pursed the corners of his pale lips, didn't say anything again, just stared at the belt being put away, and the next moment, he used his other hand to climb up to Shen Jue's neck. He pouted with tenderness, his eyes were moist, because of weakness and weakness, soft like a pool of spring water, rippling, rippling and charming: "We can clearly get closer, closer and closer......"

The chest covered by the silk satin shirt loomed, and the candle burned on the table in the distance, and the dim candlelight swayed, shining on the jade-like handsome and beautiful features, burning a palpitating coquettishness.

"Lin'er ......" Shen Jue's heart moved slightly, stroked Liu Lin's flushed cheeks, and subconsciously opened his arms to hold him firmly in his arms.

Surrounded by the breath of sandalwood, Liu Lin looked up in distraction, and his lips inadvertently wiped Shen Jue's side face, and the two of them were stunned. Liu Lin came back to his senses first, pasted it, and kissed Shen Jue on the lips, Shen Jue looked at him, his eyes were deep, and he seemed to be trying his best to restrain something.

The night breeze blew in, and the blue curtain rose and fell, surging with waves. His heart was beating wildly, Liu Lin's eyes were full of emotion, and he asked, "Zipei, do you like me?" ”

Shen Jue didn't answer, only hugged the person tightly, lowered his head, and put his palm on the collar of the silk satin undershirt, and stopped talking. Liu Lin's hand came up, held the white and slender fingers, and rubbed it gently, the heat rising from the palm burned the lower abdomen, tempting him to confide in his sweetheart with his heartfelt feelings.

"Brother Jue, I like you." Liu Lin sighed and kissed Shen Jue's lips. Before he could touch it, Shen Jue waved his hand away and fled away from the bed, as if he had encountered some flood beast and couldn't avoid it.

His heart was suddenly slashed by his knife-sharp and clear eyes, and he was drenched in blood and pain. Liu Lin stared at the person in front of him, his eyes were full of hope: "Brother Jue, don't you like me?" ”

Shen Jue's action of arranging his clothes froze, and he took a deep breath to calm his thoughts, and there was no temperature in his eyes: "Can't." Turning around and suppressing the chaos in his heart, he almost grabbed the door.

The medicine in the carved tray was already cold, Liu Lin picked up the white porcelain bowl, was silent for a long time, and smashed it with a bang. The medicine was sprinkled on the ground, and he looked at the curtain with a pale face and rubbed his forehead.