After Jiafu finished calling her husband, she saw him standing at the foot of the steps, looking at her incomprehensibly. She felt slightly uneasy and softly called her cousin.
The midsummer night wind blew through the sill, fluttering the train of her skirt. She raised her wrist and gently brushed away a lock of hair that had been blown down by the wind and stuck to her face. A silver bracelet on her wrist Light floated and jumped into his eyes.
Pei Youan nodded, stepped up the steps and entered without a word.
Jiafu hurriedly followed.
This day seemed to have passed for a long time. At this moment, she finally saw him back. In addition to being happy, Jia Fu felt a little shy when she thought of what he did to her in the dark last night. She stood aside and listened to him without saying a word, secretly Glancing at him, I saw that he was taking off his hat and clothes, with a serious look on his face, never looking at himself. He bit his lip, then walked over and took his clothes.
Summer has come, and although the official uniform has been changed to poplin material, it is covered tightly with three layers inside and outside. After taking off the meticulous outer coat, you can see that the inner layer is slightly stained with sweat and sticks to his back. The room was quiet, both of them were silent, waiting for the maid to bring water. Pei Youan seemed a little uncomfortable, turned his face slightly, saw the book she had just thrown away, and finally broke the silence: "Are you still reading? this?"
Jiafu nodded and said softly: "I was waiting for you just now, so I used it to pass the time. It's just a bit difficult. I swallowed it wholeheartedly, but I don't know if I understand it."
Pei You'an said: "If you don't understand something, you can ask me."
Jiafu said: "Okay."
After saying that, the two fell silent again.
The ladies brought water in, and Pei You'an seemed to be relieved. His eyes passed over the ice muscle of her neck exposed outside the collar, and he coughed lightly: "It's a little hot, I'm going to take a bath first."
Jia Fu said: "The clean clothes have been put in there for you. If anything happens, just call me."
He nodded, turned around and entered the bathroom. Naturally, he didn't call her. When he came out, he put on a light white coat. He also put on a gauze robe that he usually wears at home. As he put it on, he said: "I'm going to the study first. You If you are sleepy, go to sleep first."
Jiafu said "Oh" and watched him walk out. Seeing him reaching the side of the floor-to-ceiling cloud screen inside and outside the partition, he hesitated for a moment, then stopped, turned around and said, "If you're not sleepy yet, you can follow How about I go to the study and read together."
With a look of joy on her face, Jiafu nodded hurriedly, immediately took the book of essays, trotted quickly to his side, and said: "I will read quietly, and I promise not to disturb you, cousin."
Pei Youan smiled slightly.
The two of them arrived at the study room. As soon as he sat down, he opened the official documents brought back by the ministry and immersed himself in his work, sometimes turning pages and sometimes picking up a pen.
The document was very large, so Jiafu moved a chair herself, sat at the corner of the table diagonally opposite to him, spread out the book, and worked with him.
The silver lamp shines brightly, and the study is quiet except for the slight rhythmic ticking sound of the copper kettle dripping water.
Jiafu read her book carefully at first, and after turning a page, she gradually became distracted. Her eyes couldn't help but drift to the man sitting diagonally across from her.
In Jiafu's mind, the water god Bai Shilang, who was described in the Yuefu poetry collection that she had read before, suddenly appeared. He lives near the river. When he travels, Uncle Jiang guides him in front of him, and the fish in the river follow him closely. He is extremely handsome and graceful. There is no other like it in the world.¡±
Every time I read this, after covering up the book, I can't help but imagine the grace of the water god with his flowing waves and flowing clothes in the wind. What kind of young man must be worthy of such a description. At this moment, I suddenly felt that the man with a calm face in front of me was the unique River God Shiraishi Langjun.
Pei Youan reads official documents. The words may be difficult or complicated. He always reads ten lines at a glance, breaks up chapters and sentences, and completes the writing. But at this moment, he gradually became distracted. By the time I sit down on weekdays, I have already finished something that I should have done long ago, but I haven't finished it yet. I just accidentally wrote a wrong word.
He finally stopped writing, raised his eyes, and looked in the direction that distracted him.
One of her jade wrists supported her chin, her eyes were looking at herself, as if she was in a trance, and she didn't know what she was looking at or thinking about. The sleeves slipped from her wrists and were stacked near her elbows. The silver bracelet with grasshopper pattern was as smooth as the jade skin. It fell and got stuck in the middle of the forearm of the jade lotus root. She accidentally caught her gaze, and she seemed to?
Jiafu twisted her waist uneasily, stood up hastily, and then left his legs. She felt her waist sink, and was tightly clamped by a pair of male hands. With a downward pressure, she couldn't help but fell down again. On to his lap.
She looked up to him with a peach-like face, her lips slightly parted: "Cousin"
The man's eyes were no longer as calm as water, like flowing through an abyss, and the bottom of his eyes was extremely dark.
"Go back to your room, it's time to go to bed."
He said in a low voice, his voice was deep, just like the boundless night outside the window at this moment.
In the palace, Xiao Lie was half drunk and staggered. He was helped back to the bedroom by the chamberlain.
Mrs. Zhou was waiting for him. Seeing this, she hurriedly came over to greet him and said something. After settling down, Xiao Lie closed his eyes and lay on his back, as if in deep sleep, motionless.
??Mr. Zhou has specially decorated her face tonight, and the dragon bed is also lightly painted with makeup. Although she is no longer youthful, under the illumination of the palace lantern, she still has beautiful features and a unique charm.
She lay next to Xiao Lie and leaned close to him. She slowly stretched out one hand under the quilt towards the man beside her.
Before Xiao Lie opened his eyes, he turned around, fell asleep, and said in a low voice: "Next time, I'm tired today."
After entering the capital, Xiao Lie never touched her. Zhou paid close attention and did not notice that he had favored other young palace ladies, either staying up all night to deal with government affairs, or falling asleep when he came back.
Zhou's expression was slightly stiff, staring at Xiao Lie's motionless back, and slowly withdrew his hand.
In the middle of the night, Xiao Lie fell asleep. Zhou was tossing and turning, quietly got up, summoned his confidants, and said, "Go and find out for me, where did Banzai go on the night of the prince's wedding? He didn't come back all night."
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