Chapter 137

Jiang Luoyu didn't expect that when she mentioned it casually, the maid in front of her could think of it like this. The smile on her lips suddenly took a helpless meaning. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand to flick her forehead. Then she said, "you servant girl, I don't know where you want to go! If it's Ning Huan's birthday half a month later, and the wife of the prime minister is the sister of Zhen's, the princess's wife will always have to say congratulations. "

Seeing him say so month by month, his face showed helplessness again. Knowing that his son was really not interested in the legitimate daughter, he took a long breath and said with a smile, "it's the maid who thinks too much. But what should he take in the day of trouble?"

Jiang Luoyu nodded, her slender fingers retracted in the sleeve, but her thin lips caught a beautiful radian, which was somewhat like schadenfreude: "yes, you remember to prepare the gift, so you don't have to rush about on that day, and complain that I didn't remind you of

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"son of God, you're making fun of your servants again!" After hearing this, she knew that her son was satirizing her bad work. She jumped up in anger, but before her feet landed, she seemed to think of something. Staring at Jiang Luoyu with a faint smile in front of her, she murmured, "Shizi..."

Jiang Luoyu took a look at her stupidity and picked her eyebrows with great interest: "what's the matter?"

Looking at his smile month by month, her expression gradually calmed down, and her eyes seemed to be filled with mist. However, when I looked at it carefully, I found that her eyes were full of smile and vaguely with some feelings: "when you first came to the prefectural palace, you looked so unhappy that it was the first time that you made fun of slaves and maids as if you were in the palace It's been a lot of fun.

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JIANG Luoyu didn't expect that she should be because of this stupefied spirit. When she heard the speech, she immediately stopped. After a long time, she gave a long sigh of relief. She raised her hand and touched the front maid's forehead: "month by month..."

Seeing her saying this month by month, Jiang Luoyu seemed to fall into a situation that was hard to touch. She was afraid that she was making a fool of herself and that her son would not be happy again. So she stopped talking about her topic and said, "son of a bitch, I just came in to ask if the dinner is ready. Would you like to serve it immediately Come on

Jiang Luoyu seemed to have never thought that she would change the topic so quickly. First, she was stunned. Then she slowly led the corner of her lips and lowered her voice. She replied, "when the dinner is ready, bring it up."

She lowered herself monthly, and immediately went down to prepare. Only Jiang Luoyu stood alone in front of the window, and her fingers subconsciously stroked the cold stone in front of her chest. When she was about to touch it, she quickly took back her hand as if she had been burned by something suddenly.

Not long after he took back his hands, he walked into the door of the house with his boys and girls. He ordered people to put the food one by one, and served Jiang Luoyu to clean his hands. Then he stood beside him to serve the master.

After the dinner, Jiang Luoyu raised his hand and asked the people who served him to step down. He sat on the arhan couch alone and read the book of poems that would never be finished. After a while, the sunset glow lowered her voice and knocked on the door.

Just after entering the garden, Jiang Luoyu sent Wanxia out to see what happened to Jiang Ying. When she came back, she asked several questions through the door. Knowing that Jiang Ying was as angry as he thought when he first entered the mansion, Jiang Xiong, who was so angry that he almost lost his face, took him back to xiuzhuyuan and was immediately beaten.

When he was in the palace, Jiang Ying had already lost chenghuan San, and had just been opened by the eighth prince, a Gemini who had never been close to a woman and had never even touched a woman. It was just a severe pain. He suffered a few more boards and passed out directly without humming.

Jiang Ying fainted so much, and Zhen, who was in a hurry behind, said at last that Jiang Xiong would temporarily confine Jiang Ying to Xiuzhu garden for the time being to recover his wounds. When she finally persuaded Jiang Xiong, and then asked his boys to move Jiang Ying back to the main room for healing, she thought of her children who had been in a disaster and had a headache relapse immediately.

Jiang Xiong had already gone to the study in a huff, but he was still asked by the old mother to come to Zhenwei garden. He saw his concubine shivering and foaming. He thought that he had been a couple for many years. Zhen's father was Zhen Fu, the Duke of Qi. He didn't scold his wife in front of his illness. He just asked the old mother to take the token to the palace and ask the imperial doctor to come back.

As expected, Zhen's disease has really stopped in a short time. If something like this happens again, it is estimated that he has no right to take charge of miscellaneous affairs. In the future, the Mu family is the only one in the prefectures.

Finally, after half a year of entering the mansion, Jiang Luoyu's smile on his lips was a little sharper. Her dark eyes looked out of the half open window into the heavy sky. She opened her mouth and let the sunset glow outside the door report things to retreat. She drew back to the couch again and read poetry anthologies.

I don't know how long she looked at it. When she yawned, she carried a lantern into noon every month. She closed the fire basin in front of Jiang Luoyu and lowered her voice. She said to the master who was sitting on the couch and flipped the pages of the book, but her mind seemed to be completely absent from the book."My son, it's the third watch. Do you want your servant to turn off the light?"

"No need." Jiang Luoyu heard this, and there was a trace of sleepiness between her eyebrows, but she still shook her head, looked up at the person in front of her, and asked again with a smile, "do you really don't know where he went?"

The whole body trembled month by month, and almost told the truth under the sharp and penetrating eyes of his son. At last, he held back at the last moment and said, "I'm going back to my son, I really don't know."

"I didn't know before that your mouth is so strict, but I've seen it this time." Jiang Luoyu's voice was obviously incredulous. She looked at her for a long time, but she didn't ask any more questions. She just lowered her head and waved her hand, "go down. I want to read the meeting letter again. You don't have to wait on me."

Looking at the slender white hand shaking in front of him month by month, he safely put it back on the stove. His son supported his arm and was determined to wait for the white Gemini to come back. For a while, he hesitated for a while, but he didn't say anything. He just warmed the stove a little more, and then he quietly retired.

The sky is getting darker and darker. A small flame flashed out from the candlelight burning on the table. The sound of Ziping will fall on the table in an instant and wake up the people who have already fallen asleep.

As soon as she opened her eyes in the dark, Jiang Luoyu, who had just woken up from a half dream, was stunned slightly. Then she revealed a wry smile on her lips. She first groped for the candle that had just been extinguished in front of her eyes. After grasping the candlestick with one hand, she began to grope for the torch that she had been carrying in her sleeve.

But before he could feel the fire fold in his sleeve, there was a slight sigh in his ear. A cold wave invaded his wrist and made him shiver in an instant.

It's a man's finger.

He slowly looked back and looked at the man who was half squatting beside the arhat's couch and was holding his wrist. His face was blurred in the dark, but he seemed extremely gentle and gentle. He could not help but slow down his voice and said in a voice as if he were afraid of waking up something sleeping in the dark.

"Finally Ken came back?"

The words did not fall, he had a stiff hand, regardless of the person is still on the wrist, and finally from the sleeve to touch the fold to light, let the candle light up the face of the person in the distance.

Even though the lights were on, Bai Minyu still looked at him. His eyes were melting, flashing a soft light. His cold and slender hand was on Jiang Luoyu's wrist, and his lips seemed to contain a smile, but it seemed that there was no such thing. His expression was indescribably gentle.

"If I don't come back, don't you have to wait for me all the time?"

"Now, how can you learn to be smart? If you mix it up with the month by month, you can't learn optics well. " Jiang Luoyu didn't expect that he would say so. For a moment, he was a bit stunned, but the next moment he laughed, and his eyes fell on Bai Minyu's hand hidden behind him. He said, "let me see what's in his hand."

Bai Minyu took a deep breath, slowly took out the hand behind her, and slowly unfolded her white palm, so that people sitting in front of her by candlelight could clearly see what was on his palm.

At the moment when he saw what was on his palm, Jiang Luoyu felt that his eyes were black, and her slender fingers caught the table beside her. Some of them breathed a few breaths, and some looked at Bai Minyu in disbelief.

At the moment, he seemed to be shocked to the extreme, but there was a layer of thick fog in his dark jade like eyes. He tried hard to make a sound, but still couldn't spit out a word. Finally, he could only look at the people in front of him silently, and the smile on his face did not know when it faded.

Bai Minyu held out his palm and revealed the object for a while. Naturally, he noticed that his face was twisted and strange at the moment. He frowned. First, he looked down at what he had in his hand, and then looked at Jiang Luoyu's face. He asked carefully.

"Don't like it?"

After a long delay, Jiang Luoyu's face returned to normal. She just looked at Bai Minyu's palm again. It was like an apple or a pear fruit. She reached out and picked it up in a trance. She barely lifted up the corner of her lip and asked, "what's the matter?" How do you think of this? "

"Yesterday you mentioned it." Bai minyuyan answered his question simply and comprehensively, probably because after he showed this thing, Jiang Luoyu's look was too terrible. He looked a little worried. Looking at Jiang Luoyu holding the fruit in a trance, he once again reached out his hand and grasped his wrist and asked, "don't you like it?"

Jiang Luoyu did not reply immediately this time.

He was just silent. He looked at the people in front of him carefully. His eyes moved away from Bai Minyu's anxious and helpless eyes. He still ran back from the outside and entered the warm main room again. He was soaked in cold air, and his black hair was dripping with water. His fingers were blue. Finally, he turned his eyes back to what he had in his hands.

He didn't know how Bai Minyu got this thing in this weather, and how much work Bai Minyu spent to make it. But he knew that it was only because of the sentence he mentioned unintentionally and only half of what he said.Now lying safely on his fingertips is a ripe winter fruit.

I don't know what it's like to eat Is it as sour and sweet as in the memory of previous lives? Or Bitter and astringent with a strong smell of blood?

“…… I'm afraid to eat When Jiang Luoyu said these words, she seemed to have exhausted her last strength before she handed out the fruit on her fingertip. Her smile on her lips was weak and sweet. Unlike the light imitation mask in the past, it was more like a poison that could not be untied.

"Can you help me to have a bite of it

Bai Minyu looked at his look. After a moment's hesitation, he obediently took the fruit from his hand and bit it down.

The sweet and slightly sour aroma of fruit diffuses in the small space.

Jiang Luoyu's chest heaved for a moment, as if she did not dare to breathe the sweet smell. Her white face rose with a blush, but her voice was extremely stable and low: "sweet?"

Bai Minyu was silent for a moment. He nodded in the face of his dark and inexplicable eyes. Some pale thin lips moved. He did not know whether the fruit was swallowed or still in his mouth. Anyway, he did not make a sound.

Jiang Luoyu lowered her head slightly, and her voice was like a breath: "Min Yu..."

Bai Minyu did not let him finish this sentence.

He just silently put the winter fruit in his hand on the side of the table, slowly stretched out his cold fingers, clasped the white neck of the person in front of him, and kissed the trembling lips of that person. That piece of winter fruit was contained in his lips. When he was in silent biting and entanglement, he would occasionally diffuse a faint sweet and sour taste, which made the people sitting on the couch suddenly tremble and struggle violently.

Half squatting in front of the bed, aware of his struggle, gently let go of his lips, and at the same time raised his hand to extinguish the candle fire on the small table, so that the room restored to a dark.

Jiang Luoyu only felt that her waist was tight, and her body turned with the impact of the man's bed, and her back was against the uneven carving, and then her cold thin lips were not anxious to cover up again.

The two were silent in the dark, their lips and teeth entangled, as if caring for treasures. The breath of the man in white was obviously getting faster and faster. After a while, they finally turned over and pushed the man whose eyes were still clear in the dark, and he fell on the couch with a thump.

Suddenly, such a loud noise came from the main room, which immediately awakened the servant girls and boys who lived around, especially when the lights of the main room kept on going, and I felt a little nervous and didn't sleep every month.

"Shizi, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Luoyu watched her fall from her bed. At this time, her face was expressionless and she adjusted her breath. Even though Bai Minyu had just been forced to eat winter fruits, the radian of her lip angle still couldn't help but get up. "It's OK. The candlestick has fallen below. I don't need to come in. I've already rested. I'll take care of it tomorrow."

Hearing that it was not a big deal, he was relieved month by month, and let the people behind him and himself retreat together: "yes, son of the world.".

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when all the people outside had left, Bai Minyu patted her clothes and was ready to find the winter fruits on the table. She thought Jiang Luoyu would like to collect the winter fruits, but before her hands were extended out, Jiang Luoyu picked up the Dongguo again and bowed her head.

“…… It's a little sweeter than the one in your mouth just now. "

Compared with just now, he seems to have changed something, but it seems that nothing has changed. Even his eyes are the same as the original.

But Bai Minyu knew that he didn't want to eat that winter fruit just now.

Therefore, seeing Jiang Luoyu sitting on the couch and biting Dongguo, a faint warmth appeared in the eyes of the man in white.

After half a cup of tea, Jiang Luoyu watched the white figure fade away under the moon. She couldn't help but look down at the winter fruit core at hand. A light flashed through her dark jade eyes.

He suddenly thought that if, after many years, the person who was facing away from him at this time was still like the present, looking at him with the clear shadow of only him, and treating him with the heart without any impurity.

One day, he may be able to get rid of the indescribable shadow of the previous life and stride to the bright place with the one who has already left.

I don't know when it will be.

He will wait.

Because at this moment, he can finally see a bright flame quietly lit in the palm of his hand from the boundless and endless darkness.