Li Qingheng directly closed his eyes and pretended to be dead: "No, what will I give." ”

Shen Mo's gaze fell on her pillow, and he had already glimpsed something.

"Please get up."

Li Qingheng closed his eyes: "The county lord is sleepy, he wants to sleep, he can't afford it." ”

Shen Mo hesitated for a moment, and then in the next moment, he directly surrounded her with half of his body, forcibly lifted the mattress under her, and turned out all the things pressed on the pillow.

There are three books in total, and in addition to men and women, there are also men and men, and women and women.

Shen Mo just glanced at it casually, and his face was flushed, and he quickly threw it away as if it was a hot potato.

Li Qingheng opened his eyes and stared at Shen Mo in front of him.

He was still lying on his stomach, half of his body was wrapped around him.

Li Qingheng: "Give it back to me!" ”

"The county lord is not allowed to look at this in the future." Shen Mo's voice was cold, but it was still mixed with some joy.

Li Qingheng: "I beg you, you can't take them away, Shen Mo, you can't be so cruel." ”

Those are her treasures, and it's hard to get by!

Unique! Alone!

Shen Mo glanced at the person under him who was crying with pear blossom and rain, and his heart was touched, and then he pretended to be idle and lay back in his place.

"The county lord shouldn't look at these things, it's immoral, dirty, it's really not what the county lord should see."

Unexpectedly, the county lord was found reading this kind of book on the spot, and he didn't blush at all, and he didn't feel guilty in his heart, but begged him to go back.

The county lord's cheekiness was beyond his expectations.

"Men and women love, this is something you know about me, what is there to hide, besides, I just watched it secretly, and I didn't watch it in public."

Shen Mo: "......"

It seems that the county lord's face is a little thicker than he just reestimated.

Listening to these words, he suddenly felt that he wanted to teach the county lord some lessons.

However, he was not completely out of control at this time and suppressed the thoughts in his heart.

Li Qingheng: "These books are nothing, I just keep a souvenir, I've read everything more than this, Shen Mo, you shouldn't care about me, I order you to return the book to me quickly." ”

Shen Mo turned around and faced him: "What else has the county lord seen?" ”

The tone was only thick with accusations.

Li Qingheng opened his mouth, and his heart was weak for a while: "......"

That's not a joke.

Shen Mo asked guessily: "Could it be that the county lord treats other men as well as he did to me today?" ”

Li Qingheng: What do you ...... Well, I still remember this thing.

She met Shen Mo's gaze, and she always felt that in that gaze, in addition to accusations, there was also a sense of jealousy.

Not sure, take another look.

The vinegar seems to be gone, it should be dazzling.

"The hand of the county lord, does anyone deserve to be touched casually?" Li Qingheng said proudly.

Shen Mo still didn't stop and asked, "So the county lord has touched other people?" ”

If this is the case with the county lord, it is really an eye-opener for him.

“…… What do you think, you're the first! The man is so dirty, but the lord of this county has a habit of cleanliness. ”

"Then why doesn't the county lord think Shen is dirty?"

"Where are you dirty, you are clearly clean and smelly, I have never seen anyone cleaner than you. Besides, I didn't want to try to heal you. ”

It's a pity, Shen Mo has been wasted for the rest of his life. Now there is no reaction at all, alas.

The more Li Qingheng spoke, the quieter his voice became, and gradually seemed to be talking to himself.

Shen Mo lowered his eyes, hesitated, and said, "County Lord, wait a minute." ”

After the words fell, Shen Mo turned over and sat up, soaked the handkerchief on the side of the washbasin on the other side of the screen, wrung it out, and walked back.

"County Lord, can you give me your hand?"

Before Li Qingheng could stretch out his hand, he was taken by Shen Mo.

He gently held her hand as if it were a treasure, and wiped her hand inside and out.

"This kind of thing is indecent, and the county lord can't do it again in the future. Today, I soiled the county lord's hands, and I didn't pay compensation to the county lord. ”

He rubbed her hand several times, and she was a little hurt when he wiped it, so he gave up.

Li Qingheng felt strange in his heart, there was an indescribable discomfort, I don't know why, but it was strange.

After Shen Mo sent the handkerchief back, he cleaned his hands again, wiped them dry, and then returned to the bed.

He lay motionless, but heard the person beside him tossing and turning, as if he could not sleep.

Shen Mo turned around, looked at her thin back, and gently stepped forward, pressing a big palm on her shoulder, patting it gently.

When he couldn't sleep when he was a child, his mother would gently pat him like this, and somehow, he fell asleep.

Li Qingheng's heart trembled, but with the beat of Shen Mo's gentle beat, a sense of sleepiness came for no reason.

She leaned over to Shen Mo, leaned on Shen Mo's body, and gradually breathed evenly.

Shen Mo looked at her sideways, she was still the same as before, her body was snow-white and clean, with a unique fragrance, as if she was a heavenly immortal.

Everyone rumors that the concubine is beautiful, but in his opinion, the concubine is charming and charming, and there is a little more of a hook in the end, but the county lord is different, every piece of her flesh and blood seems to exude dignity and sacredness, and does not tolerate coveting.

Looking at her white face, Shen Mo hooked the corners of his mouth, changed his posture slightly, and stuck behind her to support her, while half-hugging her, a trace of satisfaction rose in his heart.

"Shen Mo," the person in his arms suddenly turned over, facing him, still with his eyes closed, but the hand was on his shoulder, and he slowly spoke, "I haven't touched any other man except you." ”

Shen Mo was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the county lord meant, but she could still feel that she was indeed thinking about him.

So he said "um" softly and stopped making a sound.

The next day, the Hall of Eternal Life.

It coincides with the carved wooden window half open, and the sunlight in the sky in May shines obliquely into the room, sprinkled on the beauty of the clouds and temples, and the posture is graceful and charming.

A jade arm was slowly raised, carried by the maidservant girl on the side.

"What did you find out about the fire?" The voice turns back and forth, and it is full of tenderness.

The maidservant behind him hurriedly reported: "Back to the lady, in addition to the lord of Qingheng County that day, Shen Mo Langjun beside him was also there, and he should have taken the lady's things that day." ”

"Hmm." The concubine let out a lazy sound.

Shen Mo has been against her for a long time, and he didn't expect that he had already stretched out his hand to Xingqing Palace, and a little ant dared to break ground here.

She thought that since the last incident, Shen Mo was afraid that he would have no life, and even if he had a life, he was just a waste person who was not even a man, but she didn't expect Li Qingheng to save Shen Mo.

But saving it is also in vain, she will not let the person who stole her things live well.

After a while, the maidservant behind the concubine asked, "Lady, the sage asked you to go to the pear garden today to choreograph, and I'm afraid it's almost the same at this moment." ”

Hearing the choreography, a slight smile appeared on the concubine's face, and her voice softened a lot: "Then go now." ”

Choreograph a prosperous and fantastic dance music, and get drunk under the prosperity for a long time.

Tomorrow is the day to leave for Luoyang, and according to the arrangement, Shen will set off.

Today is the last day for the people of Qingwangfu to stay in Chang'an, and tomorrow, they will go to Luoyang, and this time, I am afraid that they will not come back easily.

Today, Li Yan invited old friends, as well as some relatives and friends he knew, and set up a feast, which can be regarded as a good farewell to friends in Chang'an.

At dusk, the sound of bells and drums, in the Pingkang Fang of Chang'an City, there are still silk and bamboo, and on the tall and stacked platforms, the lights are red and green, and the curtains are fluttering.

In a banquet hall on the top floor, there were more than 20 people, all of whom were Li Yan's former friends, and some were Li Qingheng's friends.

At the beginning of the practice feast, everyone greeted each other while admiring the silk and bamboo.

first praised Li Yan and told him to be a good official when he got there, and the object of everyone's praise was changed to Li Qingheng.

"The county lord is working in boats and cars, and the road is long, but you must be more careful."

"The county lord has been in Chang'an for so many years, and his archery skills are so powerful that he only showed his hand this year, but I want to see the county lord's archery again, and I'm afraid I will have to wait until when I go to Luoyang to see it in person."