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The moonlight shines through the window paper, and in the curtain of the bed, only the figure is vaguely floating. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yin Hongsleeves seemed to sink into a wonderful dream that could not be taken unwillingly.

Everything tonight was a sea change she had never experienced before. She also lost her ability to read, and became as weak as an ordinary woman, and could only be at the mercy of Xu Xian.

From time to time, a heart-wrenching murmur came from the curtain, rippling in the deep night.

Outside the small building, in the sky, the cloud curtain blown away by Xu Xian gradually converged, covering the clear light of the stars and the moon, and the rain fell on the eaves and fell in the small pool outside the building, making a ticking sound.

The room also became dark, Yin Hongsleeve opened his eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt more and more clearly the heavy weight of the sturdy man bullying her, and the feeling of his hands caressing his skin.

But she couldn't hear his voice, couldn't see his face, and she suddenly felt frightened, and stretched out her arm to touch his face and call his name.

Xu Xian held her hand: "It's me." ”

A clear light poured into the tent, and it was the moonlight shining through the clouds and the roof.

Yin Hongsleeve saw Xu Xian, and at the same time saw his own appearance, the set of dresses that had been prepared for a long time on his body had already fallen off, revealing a graceful and delicate body like an aries, which was presented in front of Xu Xian's eyes.

Yin Hongsleeve didn't close his eyes shyly, but looked at Xu Xian stupidly and asked, "Am I beautiful?"

Xu Xian held her face with both hands: "It's beautiful." ”

Yin Hongsleeve listened to this praise, bit his lip and smiled shyly.

Xu Xian smiled: "What about me?"

"You ......" Yin Hongsleeve glanced at him and said, "You stinky and beautiful!"

Xu Xian laughed, this question was just superfluous, she had already given the answer, and dedicated the most precious and beautiful things to him, and all he had to do was to take gentle care and enjoy it to the fullest.

The sound of rain outside the building became rapid, and occasionally there was a loud spring thunder.

When the clouds and rain subsided, Yin Hong's sleeves lazily rested in Xu Xian's arms, and his body was already drenched in sweat.

Although Xu Xian was not satisfied, Yin Hongsleeve was unbearable for the first time, so he could only endure his interest and laughed: "How does Hongsleeve feel, are you still satisfied with your husband?"

Yin Hongsleeve snorted weakly, and thought about it again: "It turns out that this is the feeling, it's not bad, but it's too tiring." This is a wonderful thing that she has been looking forward to for a long time, and it can be regarded as living up to her expectations. But for her, the feeling of lying in the arms of her beloved man in the dead of night is more intoxicating than the joy of clouds and rain.

Xu Xian couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't expect her to really answer, but Yin Hongsleeve's next words surprised him even more.

"You're not my husband, I didn't say I wanted to marry you. Yin Hongsleeve drew a circle on Xu Xian's chest with his fingers.

Xu Xian smiled bitterly: "Where did I make you angry?"

Yin Hongsleeve raised his head: "There is nowhere to go, I am very happy today, very happy!"

"Then you ......"

"We swear to high-five, only to be friends. ”

"Friend, do you call it a friend like this?" Xu Xian pinched her crisp breasts again, who would believe it!

Yin Hongsleeve groaned and hurriedly grabbed his hand: "Don't make trouble! Is there any problem? I won't marry a married man and go to be your concubine." ”

Xu Xian hurriedly said: "It's not a concubine......

"I understand, I understand it all. I don't want your name, I just want your heart, the name is everywhere in the world, anyone can give it, but I only recognize this one. Yin Hongsleeve covered his mouth with his right hand, and put his left hand on Xu Xian's chest, feeling his heartbeat.

"I can't face your other wives, I want to go ahead and be my Redsleeve Lord and do what I like, okay?" she said in a low, almost pleading tone.

Xu Xian was silent, he knew very well her determination at the beginning, determined to find someone who could live with her and fly to old age, and his appearance disrupted all this, and even made her change her original intention and finally chose him. The reason why she refuses to accept this title is that she still has to retain a persistence and dignity in her heart.

She is willing to learn from Wenjun to be a husband, but she must not be willing to marry her husband like an ordinary woman, and stay in the empty boudoir, just waiting for Lang Jun's favor.

In Yin Hongsleeve's somewhat nervous gaze, Xu Xian smiled slightly and said, "This is my family's red sleeves, this is the cutest!" If there were not so many godsends, such a woman would be the best match for his identity as a traverser.

Yin Hongsleeve threw himself into Xu Xian's arms and said, "I know, I know." ”

At this moment, she no longer has the slightest regret in her heart, she does not regret falling in love with such an amorous man, and she does not regret changing her original intention to commit to him, because only he in the world will appreciate the most true self. Otherwise, even if the infatuated Lang Jun stays with him for a lifetime, he can't understand her true thoughts, and she has to carefully change herself to protect this affection, isn't it too lonely?

At this time, the two of them were stuck together without a thread, Xu Xian saw that Yin Hongsleeve had recovered a little bit of energy, and couldn't help licking his lips and said, "Red sleeves!"

Yin Hongsleeve seemed to have made up his mind, took out a mahogany box from the pillow, and handed it to Xu Xian a little shyly.

"What is this?" Xu Xian had long noticed this mahogany box, thinking that it was containing ornaments such as hairpins, but when he opened it, it was a stack of colored notes, on which many chapters and sentences were written in small letters.

Xu Xian took a look at it and said, "You wrote all this?"

Yin Hongsleeve's face turned red, and he said proudly: "What do you think of the writing?

"This, haha, it's very good!" Xu Xian took a cursory look, they were all graceful poems that were sad and sad, and there were many resentful poems, and the sentimentality was naturally Xu Xian's bad luck. In the final analysis, although the red-sleeved county lord loves poetry and good writing, his level is just that of an ordinary literary and artistic young woman, and he can't compare with a talent like Yun Yan and Pan Yu.

But Xu Xian's insincere answer immediately made the red-sleeved county lord dissatisfied, pushed Xu Xian's hand away, and said complainingly: "I know that I can't compare to your literary talent, and I will learn more from you in the future, but you can't be perfunctory to me like this, this word is my hard work, do you only value my body?"

What a literary dialogue!

Xu Xian was stunned for a moment, and consciously underestimated Yin Hongsleeve's attention to these things, so he grabbed Yin Hongsleeve's hand, and said with great seriousness and emotion: "What I really care about is your soul with red sleeves!"

Yin Hongsleeve smiled in his heart: "It's really useful to say this." He turned his anger into joy and said, "Then you can help me take a closer look at the length of these poems, and I can revise them." Her eyes lit up as she spoke, and this harmony between husband and wife was one of the beautiful visions she had imagined.

Xu Xian's heart was entangled for a while, and he wanted to tell her: "I'm just an ordinary youth, even if I cultivate to become a Heavenly Immortal, I am just an ordinary young man at the level of a Heavenly Immortal, and in the future, if I cultivate to a Da Luo Jin Immortal, I will be an ordinary young man at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal." It's easier for me to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and it's not my hobby to engage in poetry appreciation!" But I told her honestly that it would definitely be regarded as perfunctory again, and whoever let him be known as a "poet immortal" would come out and mix, and he would really have to pay it back.

"Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, let's wait until tomorrow!" Xu Xian held her in his arms as he spoke, and the claws of Lushan climbed towards her chest peak again.

"No!" Yin Hongsleeve grabbed Xu Xian's hand and said seriously: "Only in this way can we have a heart-to-heart exchange, isn't this more important than that kind of thing?"

Seeing that she was so resolute, Xu Xian could only say, "That...... Oh well!"

Yin Hongsleeve said happily: "I knew that you were the best." The look was like a girl who was coquettish to her boyfriend, and the sweet look on her face made Xu Xian only raise her hand to surrender.

As a result, the joy of fish and water was thrown out of the clouds, and the two entered the palace of art together.

To be more precise, it was Xu Xian who was dragged into the palace of art by Yin Hongsleeve.

The rain has stopped, the daylight penetrates into the building, the poems are scattered all over the bed, Yin Hongsleeves hugging the quilt, sinking into a dream with satisfaction, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xu Xian stood in front of the bed, sighed heavily, and picked up a piece of colored paper, which was circled and dotted, leaving many traces of modification.

With his experience in two lives and his ability to never forget, he was able to cope with it, and coaxed Yin Hongsleeve to be happy, until he was sleepy, and then fell asleep.

Xu Xian also felt that Yin Hongsleeve cared more about the state of lying in his arms and talking about poetry together than revising the poems, which was the happiness in her heart!

However, Xu Xian's mood became extremely entangled, holding the peerless beauty who had not yet been able to change the poem overnight, what a painful thing. When she was first experienced, she simply exuded a real temptation, and she kept changing her posture in his arms, compared to this temptation, the situation when he held her on the table to write words was like a child.

He thinks he's not a man who has weak legs when he sees a woman and thinks with his lower body, but in this case, Megumi Yanagishita has to die!

But he didn't do anything, just stayed with her until dawn, and didn't even deliberately tease her to interrupt, not because he was more powerful than Megumi Yanagishita, but because the happy smile on her face made her more beautiful and moving than ever.

So all the entanglements turned into relief, into an unparalleled satisfaction.

He also doubted whether he could give happiness to this woman who was bent on pursuing perfect love?

Xu Xian let out a long breath, put all the colored notes into the mahogany box, and put them back on her pillow.

Yin Hongsleeve felt something, and put his hand on the wooden box in a daze.

Xu Xian sat on the edge of the bed, stroked her black sideburns, and said silently in her heart: "It is my responsibility to make you feel happy." ”

Soon after, the Red Sleeve Academy opened its doors again, and recruited apprentices, but it was no longer the song of the Qinglou Chu Pavilion, but many little girls who lost their relatives in the war and were helpless.

The scale of the Red Sleeve Academy has expanded a lot, similar to the girls' school in later generations, this is naturally Xu Xian's idea, if you really want to implement your own concept, of course, you have to start with the baby.

The academy not only teaches poetry, calligraphy, etiquette and music, but also the art of weaving and spinning, using a new type of loom invented by Xu Xian to produce a kind of brocade called red sleeves, which is marketed all over the world and even overseas, so that women do not have to beg men for food.

However, after a few years, everyone in the world was proud to marry a woman from the Red Sleeve Academy. The women of the world call Yin Hongsleeve the name, and they all praise it, and the Red Sleeve Academy has also become the fifth largest academy in the world on a par with the four major academies.

But through the ages, the Red Sleeve Academy is a veritable first academy in the world, in the eyes of future generations, the so-called four academies are just cultivating a group of scholars in the feudal era, Yin Hongsleeve's actions are the great cause that transcends the times in the future, and she has become a real female idol.

In the history books, there will be no monsters and miracles, so among the women related to Xu Xian, she is the most famous.

Regarding the lingering love story between her and the great poet Xu Xian, along with those famous poems, it is still lingering in the legend.

―――――――――――――――――――― okay, I completed a promise, and the next one is "His Majesty the Emperor has arrived", Emperor Pan and Xu Guogong traveled around the ^_^ world on their honeymoon, beating vampires, stepping on mummies or something

(To be continued)