Chapter 431: A Pear Blossom Pressing Begonia
I don't know how long it took, Xu Beiyou gradually felt a sense of warmth lingering on his body, and slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was a white cloud copper stove, and the furnace burned an inch long silver charcoal.
Xu Beiyou remembered that this method was commonly used in the palace, whether it was Ganquan Palace or Flying Frost Palace, there were many of them.
Is this in the palace?
That's not right.
Is it a dream?
Xu Beiyou's mind was still chaotic, and he closed his eyes again, and suddenly heard Xiao Zhinan's voice coming from his ears, "Are you awake?"
Xu Beiyou opened his eyes again, this time it was not the Baiyun Copper Furnace, but Xiao Zhinan's face. I saw that Zhinan's wonderful eyes were condensed on him, and his face was full of undisguised joy.
Xu Beiyou subconsciously wanted to get up, but Xiao Zhinan stretched out his hand and gently pressed it, "Old Master Lan came here just now, saying that you are overexerting yourself, or rest for a while." ”
At this time, Xu Beiyou gradually came back to his senses, his thoughts became clear, he looked around, but he was in a side room, the layout was elegant, not luxurious, but he saw the essence and exquisite thoughts, plus there was a faint sandalwood fragrance in the nose, and he thought that this should be the guest room of Buddhism. At this time, there was a copper furnace placed in the room, which was the Baiyun copper furnace that Xu Beiyou had seen before, and through the many holes in the furnace cover, the fire in the furnace could be faintly seen. It is because of this stove that although it is snowing heavily, the room is still warm as spring.
Xu Beiyou exhaled lightly and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"
Xiao Zhinan said lightly: "Three hours, you said that you are too, obviously the old man Lan has stopped Xiao Lin, what are you doing so desperately, it seems that you are a great sword immortal, it seems that you are powerful." ”
Xu Beiyou shook his head helplessly and said: "It's different, if I don't make a move, I will be timid, and I won't be able to scare the old turtle of Chenye." ”
Xiao Zhinan still said: "A mere dust leaf is nothing, can it be compared with you? If you die a dust leaf, the Daomen will not stop, and if you don't die a dust leaf, the Daomen will not take the world, but if you don't have it, the court will ...... Our family, but the building is really about to collapse, how can he compare with you!"
As she spoke, her face was already angry, obviously really angry.
Xu Beiyou hurriedly raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, good, my Royal Highness the princess, Xu Beiyou knows that he is wrong, he shouldn't be a hero, and he won't dare next time." ”
Xiao Zhinan glanced at him and snorted, "It's pretty much the same." ”
Xu Beiyou supported the bed with both hands, slowly sat up, leaned on the head of the bed, and then stretched out his palm to gently pick up a strand of her falling hair.
The two made eye contact, Xiao Zhinan smiled a little shyly, and subconsciously lowered his eyelids, but then raised his gaze again, bravely looked at Xu Beiyou, the smile on his face was even brighter, and the fire in the white cloud copper furnace not far away shone on her face, which was really bright and incomprehensible.
Xu Beiyou's heart fluttered slightly, he reached out to hold her delicate palm, sighed, and didn't know what to say.
Xiao Zhinan asked softly: "Today is considered a victory for us, why are you sighing again?"
Xu Beiyou stared into her eyes and said softly: "It's just that I suddenly felt a little sentimental, from the twenty years of Chengping to the twenty-fourth year of Chengping, but in five years, too many things have happened, as if fifty years have passed." ”
Xiao Zhinan deliberately quipped: "It's indeed fifty years, you see that you are gray-haired, and I am still as beautiful as a flower." ”
Xu Beiyou said with a smile: "Okay, when you got married, you made an appointment to grow old together, but you secretly changed your hexagram. ”
Then he stretched out a hand and stroked Xiao Zhinan's cheeks, pretending to be frivolous, "But this little lady's face is delicate, not like an old girl in her twenties, but like a little girl of seventeen or eighteen." ”
Xiao Zhinan slapped off his palm and said angrily: "You are only old, I think you are an eighty-year-old man, and you are gloomy." ”
Xu Beiyou said with a smile: "What does a poem say? I am eighty years old and eighteen, and I am red and I have white hair. It is the same as the Qing upside down, only separated by a sixtieth in the middle. By the way, there is also a poem, eighteen brides and eighty langs, with pale hair and red makeup. The mandarin ducks are made into a double night, and a pear flower presses the begonia. ”
Xiao Zhinan's face was slightly red, and he said, "Who wants to be a double night with your mandarin duck quilt?" Who wants to press the begonia with you with a pear tree?"
Xu Beiyou pretended to be surprised and said: "It's strange, my innocent body has been given to you, do you want to admit it?"
Xiao Zhinan raised his hand to fight, "Oily and slippery! Light and thin!"
Xu Beiyou stretched out his hand and gently grabbed her wrist, "We are already husband and wife, how can I say that I am light? Besides, when have I been light on you, you say this about me, I really have to be light on you, otherwise I will not bear this charge in vain." ”
Saying that, Xu Beiyou stretched out his hands and wanted to do something wrong.
Xiao Zhinan, who was originally sitting on the edge of the bed, hurriedly got up and retreated a few steps back, his face slightly gloomy, "Nangui, this is a pure land of Buddhism! ”
Xu Beiyou said seriously: "I just want to help you tidy up your clothes, you see, it's all wrinkled." ”
Xiao Zhinan looked down and saw that there were some messy folds, which should have been wrinkled when she was lying on the edge of the bed just now.
She couldn't help but laugh, and suddenly thought that when she first met Xu Beiyou, he was shocked by herself, but she didn't dare to tease herself like today.
At that time, he strictly abided by the rules, wooden, and with a little arrogance of "the prince will have a kind of Xiangning", he was not humble, but as for whether he was overbearing, it was to be discussed.
After all, Xiao Zhinan at that time was the pearl of His Majesty the Emperor, and Xu Beiyou was just a penniless pawn, the status of the two did not dare to say that there was a world of difference, and it was also very different, even after the two got married, there was always a layer of separation between them, this layer of separation did not come from Xiao Zhinan, but from Xu Beiyou, he somewhat offered Xiao Zhinan up to be a female Bodhisattva, and spoke extremely politely and left room for it.
It's just that Xu Beiyou is now famous, and his status is equal to Xiao Zhinan, so he naturally has a little less respectful estrangement and alienation, and more intimacy that young men and women should have, more like a normal couple.
Xu Beiyou smiled softly and asked, "Her Royal Highness the Princess?"
Xiao Zhinan came back to his senses in an instant, tidied up the placket on his chest, and said with a straight face: "What to do?"
Xu Beiyou asked, "What's the situation outside?"
Xiao Zhinan said: "The Obon Festival has ended, but there will be many follow-ups to Buddhism, so many visitors have not dispersed, and most of them have stayed in the temple. ”
Xu Beiyou sighed and fell into deep thought.
Driving away the door has undoubtedly made this Obon Festival a lot less variable, so the next thing is to talk openly and honestly with Qiu Yue.