She wanted Yun to stop a little softer, so she let her catch her breath first, and tried to open her mouth, but as soon as the lip flap parted, it was invaded.

It was so sudden that she shook her whole body and subconsciously closed her teeth, but unfortunately she couldn't help herself when her chin was pinched.

It's like being gnawed by ants.

It makes people's hearts tremble and make people sink.

The fireworks seemed to have stopped, and then they seemed to be continuing, and the "bang, bang, bang" rang out in her heart.

Tang Xian gasped heavily, her eyelashes trembled a few times, and she let herself raise her hands to hug the person who hugged her.

His hand pressed against Yun Zhu's back, and he was struck by something.

Tang Xian didn't notice anything unusual, and was trying to accumulate the courage to accept and respond, but was suddenly bitten.

Yun stopped withdrawing and grabbed her wrist vigorously, his eyes almost red with anger, "Would you really rather use a knife on me than be close to me?" ”

Tang Xian opened her eyes in confusion, saw his reddish and cold expression, and closed them again in embarrassment.

I gasped quickly with my eyes closed, and it took me a while to realize that something was wrong.

What is the cloud stopping at ?

Why did he have that expression?

Tang Xian mustered up her courage and opened her eyes again, seeing the disappointment and injury in Yun Zhu's eyes.

In a daze, a sticky and warm feeling came from her fingers, and Tang Xian turned her face to see that her hand was still tightly gripping the dagger that had been stuffed into by Yunzhu.

The dagger saw blood out of nowhere, and the blood slid down the blade and soaked into her fingers.

There are only two of them here, and she has no wounds on her body, so that's what Yun stopped?

He said, "If you don't want to, you will stab me hard." ”

Tang Xian's hand shook, and the dagger fell on the tile, "No, it's not!" ”

She forgot to have a dagger in her hand!

Yun Zhu's face was cold that she had never seen before, Tang Xian was anxious, and the more anxious she was, the more she couldn't speak.

When Yun Zhu released her waist and hands, she panicked and grabbed Yun Zhu's arm and kissed him on the mouth.

Ducked.

Yun Zhu asked coldly: "Are you fooling me?" ”

"......" Tang Xian was ashamed, admitting that her heart was full of such intimate contact, and forgetting that she had a dagger in her hand was more unspeakable than admitting that she was willing to accept Yun Zhu's kiss.

After an awkward silence for a while, she said in a voice like a mosquito: "You obviously made it yourself, and you blame me......

After speaking, she glanced at Yun Zhu with a red face, grabbed his arm, raised her waist and approached, pasted it on Yun Zhu's mouth, and said, "Kiss." ”

Chapter 59: Heavy Rain

When Tang Xian took the initiative to come over for the third time, Yun Zhu quietly glanced at his arm.

There was a scratch on his arm, and it was Tang Xian raised his hand to hold it, and the dagger he gave him was cut out.

At first, he thought that Tang Xian wanted to fight him in order to reject him, but at that moment, his heart was indeed like ashes.

After that, as soon as Tang Xian was in a hurry, he came to his senses, and the wound was purposefully stabbed, and the wound would not be so shallow, let alone in that kind of place.

If you want to hug him, you can be forgiven for accidentally hurting him.

It's just that I'm angry, and it's easy to be coaxed, isn't it too face-shedding?

The fireworks burst into bursts, alternating light and shadow, allowing Yun Zhu to see Tang Xian's trembling eyelashes clearly.

Yun Zhu decided not to move, pretending to be still angry, and let Tang Xian please him.

……

It feels very good, except that Tang Xian's hand is not a place.

Grabbed at his arm, just pressed against the wound that had just been cut.

Yun stopped hesitating for two breaths, seeing that Tang Xian was kissing seriously, the little pain in the wound would not be a problem.

The pain dispersed into thin needles, and the waves of water rushed into his mind, causing his heart to throb out.

After being bitten lightly, he couldn't bear it anymore, turned over and held Tang Xian down, holding her face, trying to restrain himself and seriously explore the matter with her.

Kiss and kiss, there is a ticking rain falling.

The wind had been blowing for so long, and it was normal for it to rain, so Yun stopped not paying attention to it and continued to kiss until he tasted a little salty and wet.

He withdrew, and saw that tears were constantly spilling out of the corners of Tang Xian's closed eyes.

"What's wrong?" His voice was deep and indistinct.

Tang Xian shook her head, but the tears in her eyes could not be stopped, flowing like bubbling streams.

Yun stopped and stood up, sat down properly, and hugged her lightly.

The wind hunted, rolling the sleeves of the two of them together, Yun stopped hesitating for a moment, bent his index finger and wiped it under Tang Xian's eyes, his voice was extremely soft, and he asked uncertainly: "Is it that I kiss badly?" ”

Tang Xian, who was crying sadly, choked up and couldn't cry a little.

I sobbed and raised my hand to wipe my eyes and tears, but in the hazy tears, I saw the blood stains on my hands, and I immediately gasped, and the matter of accidentally injuring Yun Zhu with a dagger finally came back to my mind!

Yun Zhu wiped away her tears and stretched out his arm to show her, "It wasn't heavy, but you've been caught for a long time, and now it's a little heavy." ”

Tang Xian touched his hand apologetically, sniffed, and said hoarsely, "Go back and deal with it." ”

The fireworks had stopped, the raindrops were hitting the rubble intermittently, the clouds were afraid of the sudden rainstorm, so they no longer rubbed down, and quickly went down the moon tower with Tang Xian in their arms.

Getting on the horse to avoid pedestrians, Yun Zhu hugged her side in his arms and asked, "What are you sad about?" ”

Tang Xian's eyes, which had only eased up at this question, turned sour, and she hurriedly put her arms around his neck and buried her face in his neck.

Yun Zhu's heart was softened by such a dependent hug, and he guessed a bunch of reasons in his heart.

Accidentally hurt him and blamed himself for crying? Embarrassed to cry? Too tall to be scared to cry?

Looking down at Tang Xian leaning on his arms, Yun Zhu temporarily gave up the question, silently hugged her, and rode back home.

Tang Xian, who was leaning on him, was silent, just hugged his neck tightly.

Neither of them had any experience, and when they kissed, they pressed their impatient hearts and groped, which was a strange feeling.

After getting better, somehow, a thought flashed through Tang Xian's mind - it would be nice if she was still Miss Tang.

Five years ago, she was one of the best nobles in Beijing, and like Bai Xiangxiang, she didn't need to think so much, she could get anything she wanted, she liked someone, and she wouldn't be afraid to give a response.

At that time, I met Yun Zhu, a young lady of the Tang family, a hundred miles of princes, unmarried men, unmarried women, and the right family.

Not like nowadays.

She has to think about this and that all the time, and even if she gets out of the way, she will have to change her name and surname in the future.

It is always difficult to face the clouds with a true identity and openness.

Even the kiss on this day seemed to have been tricked.

She is not Bai Xiangxiang after all.

The beauty of the fantasy cannot be thought about, and no matter how much you think about it, you can't start over those five years, it will only aggravate the existing grief.

…… It's a little sad.

Tang Xian secretly wiped the corners of her eyes.

Rushed back to the mansion before the rain intensified, but the two of them were still drenched in a little rain, and Yun stopped asking people to prepare water for Tang Xian to bathe, wanting to take the opportunity to ask her what she was sad about, and also wanted to use the scratches on her arm to talk to Tang Xian, but before she could speak, Zhuang Lian hurriedly looked for her.

"Childe, there is an urgent letter from Qingzhou."

Yun Zhu asked Yun Yuan to bring Yun Yuan back to accompany Tang Xian, and went to the study with him, and before reading the letters, he briefly bandaged the wound on his lower arm.

"How did you get it?" Zhuang Lian was worried, "But you met an assassin?" ”

"Maomao was injured by mistake when she hugged me."

Zhuang Lian was speechless and choked.

No, hug it, why do you still say it with a grin?

Also, what kind of hugging method does it take for a person to get a knife wound?

Zhuang Lian wanted to ask the latter, but his mouth just opened, and when he saw Yun Zhu's happy expression, he felt that it was better not to ask.

"It doesn't hurt." Yun Zhu had already replied to herself, "With her little strength, how big a wound can she scratch?" It all depends on the sharpness of the dagger. Besides, she didn't want to hurt me. ”

If you are happy to suffer this injury, then you will be happy.

Zhuang Lian decided not to mention it again.

"It bleeds a little and scares her like that...... Am I going to have trouble with her? After the wound was bandaged, Yun stopped and sat down to drink tea, tasting the sweetness and reminiscing about the beauty of the previous past.

After walking for a while, he said, "Mao Mao is scared, you are an uncle, remember to comfort her tomorrow." ”

“…… Be. Zhuang Lian quickly handed over the letter, "Childe, let's deal with the urgent letter first!" ”

Yun Zhu didn't forget the business because of his personal interests, but he took the letter, and Lan Qinzhai's maid looked for him.

"Miss Zhuang asked the slave maid to pass the word, saying that she would not regret what she had promised her son, and that she would invite her son to come over early tomorrow morning."

Yun stopped and nodded to let people retreat, and when he opened the letter, he wondered in his heart what were the queens in Beijing and the remaining down-and-out families.

After he entered Beijing, he set about rectifying the imperial government, and he never asked about these in-laws and other things, and even the county lord of Qiyang, who had specially entered Beijing to ask for peace, had not met him.

Besides, the county lord of Qiyang was arrogant and domineering, insulted Tang Xian, and almost injured Yun Yuan, but Yun Zhu had not yet settled with her.

Yun Zhu was in a good mood, and he was in a double heart, and after sorting out the clues of Tang Xian's identity that was intentionally or unintentionally exposed, he confirmed that he was only one point away, and he could see through Tang Xian's identity.

The most important point is the one that he missed.

What is it?

A soft sound on the table interrupted his thoughts, and it was Zhuang Lianduo who held up a candle lamp and placed it on the table.

Yun stopped putting the children's private feelings in the bottom of his heart for the time being, and opened the letter to read it carefully.