Peach Blossom Debt

Chapter 19: You do not sleep?

Mu Ruoyan's face was written with thoughts on his face, and he said in his mouth: "I sit idle all day and think about old things."

I stood across from him, yelling in a positive voice, "Oh, it was the old thing with the old man." Mu Ruoyan said nothing, and Ben Xianjun put his hand on his thin actress' shoulder and pulled him with one hand The book in hand is actually a book of poems by Gao Changshu. Li Siming's bedroom is a half-opened sandalwood double room, with a bed tent inside, some antique play equipment in the outside, and a book case, which can be used as a study room. When Ben Xianjun moved Mu Ruoyan in, he deliberately piled up a lot of miserable poems on the desk, for his hurt.

I had wanted to see Tianshu's poems with tears in his sleeves every day, looking at the clouds outside the window, which must be a pitiful description. He didn't accept my love. I didn't know which horns touched the Yijing from the last two days. He took a little wolf and commented while watching. What's so good about this? No fortune teller stands on the street. I saw that the teeth of the small seal on the pages of the book became sour. Ben Xianjun thought that if he likes to watch it, it is better than jumping on the river. The night before yesterday, I sat on the edge of the bed before he put down the book and went to bed. It was easy to change the poem today, but it was still Gao Shi.

I looked at the cover with my eyebrows, and suddenly realized. Yes, Shan Xiangling is now a general, so he read Gao Changshu's war poems, looked at the beacon light and imagined the people in the beacon light. I just saw Nan Ming carrying a bucket in the courtyard. I need to read two poems and revisit his true bravery.

With a little thought, Ben Xianjun saw you through. I smiled secretly and handed the book back to Mu Ruoyan, "You are already the son of the son, you can't think about the old things and the old things. From now on, you can only think about me and me and you."

Tianshu Road: "This is difficult to do."

I did not expect him to dare to rebut, saying, "What?"

Mu Ruoyan closed the scroll and looked up. Qing Han's eyes glanced at me: "How can I say that I don't want to do it if I can't help myself? If I should, wouldn't it be a lie."

The words were sharp, and it was actually Mu Ruoyan who spoke to me in person. The thing of love is really powerful.

I don't think I smiled aloud, to show generosity. Mop chair sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea, Mu Ruoyan looked at the left sleeve of the fairy fairy, his face was suspicious. We just remembered that the hard stuff in the sleeve was given to Tianshu, and he quickly found it and put it on the table.

The half-foot bamboo tube has a verdant skin and is smooth on the inside and outside. I smiled and asked Mu Ruoyan, "Do you like it?"

Mu Ruoyan looked at it a little, and looked a little reluctantly: "This pen holder is very simple and interesting."

I pushed it in front of Mu Ruoyan, "It's not a pen holder, look carefully."

Mu Ruoyan looked at it more reluctantly, silently. I smiled softly: "I've watched you read the I Ching these days, so I got this thing for you." I took out some copper coins from my sleeves and threw them in, picking up the bamboo tube and shaking it, "From now on, I will see the I Ching You can give a lesson when you are bored. Do you like this lesson? "

Mu Ruoyan looked at the bamboo tube on the table stiffly. I was very proud. Ben Xianjun always sent things to ideas. Looking at Tianshu's appearance, I must have been moved.

I said warmly again: "If you still want to approve the eight characters, the whole government will go up and down, I will give you which one you want to approve." Mu Ruoyan opened his mouth to say something, covered his mouth with his sleeve, coughed up, and coughed Then he said intermittently: "More, thank you for your trouble ~~ I only occasionally took a look, but ..."

I got up to caress his back and brought the tea to him for two sips. "I just got it by hand. There is no reason to make you promise. You love this. It's just to get bored."

He drank two sips of tea and stopped coughing. I put the teacup back on the table, and Mu Ruoyan looked at the teacup and smiled bitterly.

I picked up the book of poetry that landed on the ground and put it on the table. I said nothing: "I didn't expect you to read this. I thought you looked good at Wang Mojie and Meng Xiangyang." Although Ben Xianjun was in heaven, every Whenever there is a line of deeds, poems and other things that need to be done, I have to rely on Hengwen to help me get through. But in fact, I also read poetry when I was a mortal, and I can talk to people.

Mu Ruoyan said: "While Wang Shi and Meng Shi are indifferent and far away, in fact, one is rich and noble, and the other is idle thinking about richness. It is not as good as Gao Shi's plan for fame and fortune, but he is happy."

I said: "Also, although this prince speaks with great timidity, the poems are clanging, and he is incompetent on the battlefield. But how many others in this world have the same words? Most of them are like Gao Gonger." His eyes waited for him to talk down, but he avoided my sight and stopped speaking, picked up the book on the table and put it back in the case.

I was quite empty, and I talked about something else, and walked out of the bedroom.

The King of East County recently hesitated between self-reliance and immobilization, and discussed very frequently. Hengwen was stumbled all day and didn't have time. When I was wandering in the courtyard, I met Shan Shengling seven or eight times. He was either sweeping the yard or weeding the weeds. He was very deep in thought, and when he saw the fairy, he asked him respectfully, and his eyes did not reveal a half-ray of light. It made me weigh all day, and it was more appropriate to stab him with a knife at night.

When the sky was about to fall, I finally saw Hengwen. His face was very tired, and he whispered: "Your county prince is really not wordy, how many days do you have to live here, I am afraid I will stay here again He was verbose and sooner or later he chopped him with Tianlei. "

I laughed with you, "You are so impetuous, you owe you back to heaven slowly, I will poke Nan Ming to show you tonight, can you?"

Hengwen said: "You are wondering where you are going to pierce Nanming's body today." To my ear, he said, "I will go to your bedroom and wait while I enter."

What it said in the heart of this fairy monk was itch, and he whispered: "Where do you think I'm good at Zananming?"

Heng Wendao said: "It's up to you to stick to your heart, anyway, you can't die, there is a life grid, he can't do it, and there is the Jade Emperor, you just take the knife." Ben Xianjun became more and more excited after hearing this. , Back to Hanyuan without feet.

At night, I sat on the edge of the bed, glanced at the leisurely Hengwen leaning against the bed, swallowed a spit, and bite the bullet and read the book under the light of the humane: "If words, it is not early, come to sleep with me . "

This sentence was ordered by Lao Ming Lao Er to say it every night before going to bed. I couldn't help myself, did I? So, Hengwen, can't you show such an unscrupulous look?

Mu Ruoyan was accustomed to listening to this sentence, and walked out to the bed next to the wax wood, widened his outer robe, and loosened his crown. His body in a plain white robe became thinner and longer under the lamp. Looking at the bed, his body stiffened slightly, or he slowly lifted the quilt and lay down.

There is only one thin quilt on the bed. Ben Xianjun started to sleep last night with Tianshu.

Hengwen leaned against the bed and said: "You, don't you sleep?"

I was covered with fine needles. I could n’t talk to the air in front of Tianshu ’s face, but I could n’t laugh. When I was old, I took off my shirt and lifted the quilt. Sleep down.

It is very difficult to complete one ring after another.

Mu Ruo chanted Shan Shengling, and listening to his breath sounded like he was lying open without sleeping. Hengwen pointed me out and laughed in a low voice: "Every night I sleep in the same bed with Tianshu, but I can't have a relationship."

I laughed: "Isn't Nanming coming to make the full play, only started yesterday, and I don't need to use it once tonight."

Hengwen said: "The words before going to bed shouted cordially."

I shook my face and said: "Fate is taught, must say."

Hengwen may feel that I have laughed enough at me, so he did n’t say anything. Hengwen yawned and sat down in the room. I said, "You are overworked today. In fact, you should rest early, otherwise you will be in bed. Li Siming borrowed from you, and you went in to lie down. "

Hengwen said lazily: "Well, you go to Tianshu with that bed, don't regenerate anything. I'm afraid it won't get attached." The supporter took a nap at the table, nearly three o'clock, The sound of the wind is low, and a dark shadow passes by the window. A thin blade reaches into the door slit, and the door bolt is pulled away. Vibrate. Watching the dark shadow sneak into the room, General Shan, you finally come to do it.

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