Chapter 66: Zhaohua Fuying (21)

The long feast of the Ming dynasty was dark, and only felt that Huaiyu was not so hard, and he begged for mercy: "I'm wrong! Little country! Really wrong!"
Huaiyu released his hand, and Ming Changyan broke away from the white veil, took the quilt off his face, and saw Huaiyu's eyelashes tremble slightly before his eyes.
The wind blew in, engulfed with a hint of rain and mist, Ming Changyan licked his lips and felt a little thirsty.
Huaiyu released him and sat aside.
Ming Changyan was lying on the bed, with his hands behind his head and his feet tilted.
"You don't sleep, so I won't sleep!"
Huaiyu got out of bed and Ming Changyan sat up quickly: "Hey! Where are you going?"
"Bath."
Ming Changyan laughed dryly: "I thought you were going to sleep somewhere else."
Huai Yu was too lazy to ignore him, and let Ming Changyan speak alone.
The attendant burned a second bucket of hot water in the compartment. Above this bucket, many herbs were still placed, but there were still a few dried medicinal flowers floating in the water. Ming Changyan's eyes brightened, and he spared no effort in ridiculing: "Xiao Huaiyu, you are really coquettish, taking a bath with petals! Who are you, the daughter of Qian Jin who is raised in a deep boudoir? Is it still necessary to use sheep Foaming your hands, washing your face ?! "
Huai Yu pulled up the screen and cut off his words together.
Ming Changyan lay on the bed, leaning forward and smiling.
Huaiyu took a bath and changed clothes. It took half an hour, and it was too long for the long feast to fall asleep.
As soon as the screen moved, Ming Shaoxia opened one eye and looked at Huaiyu. His hair was half-dried with internal force, and fell lightly behind him. After he came out of the screen with him, there was a large group of mists. At first glance, it looked like a fairy.
However, what attracted the most attention of Ming Shaoxia was the tattoo on his collarbone.
Earlier, he had heard often telling that Huai Yu also had tattoos. But I don't know what exactly it is or where it is. Today, Jinghong glanced at him and saw a lotus flower at his collarbone, outlined with white lines, almost the same color as the skin, and could not be easily distinguished. The white lotus on the collarbone moves with his movements, and the petals are like blooms. They change several times, attracting people and attracting people.
The Ming feast of the Ming dynasty was about to see clearly, but Huaiyu was pulling on his bedclothes and covering his shoulders.
Ming Changyan subconsciously moved his throat.
Huai Yu looked at him coldly: "Are you still asleep?"
Ming Changyan returned to God, realizing that he had stared for too long, and was found. He simply said, "Huaiyu, what is the tattoo on your shoulder?"
He asked knowingly, and Huaiyu was reluctant to answer, put on his pajamas, and take a hemp rope out of the cabinet. Ming Changyan raised an eyebrow: "Why are there strange things in your cabinet? What do you do with hemp rope? It's not about hanging."
Huai Yu went to the bed and placed her body in the middle of the bed, dividing the bed into two distinct sides.
He said, "You are not allowed to cross the border tonight."
Ming banquet: "?"
Huai Yu was lying on her own half of the bed, and she did not want to ignore the long feast.
Ming Chang Yan tangled and looked at the rope for a while, and said, "Well, his temper is not a day or two anymore. I care about him!"
Having said that, I was a little bit angry, turned my back to Huaiyu, and slept angrily. Before going to bed, I thought, "Smelly boy, I kissed this young man some time ago. Forget it, I should be bitten by a dog!"
In his heart, Ming Shaoxia secretly slander the other party or a little boy, and he is an elder. He should let a yellow-haired child who is stinking but also admires his generosity as an elder.
Huai Yu also reminded: "Don't disturb while sleeping."
What is this nonsense? Can I say that being an elder seems to be frivolous? Am I such a person?
Ming Chang banquet said: "I sleep well and will never be disturbed, small country, you can rest assured, I promise, I will never exceed a star of this rope!"
The last few words are gritted.
He didn't care what Huaiyu was going to answer. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Ming Changyan, as he said, was very honest in his sleeping posture, as long as he fell asleep, he was almost motionless. He breathed slowly and slowly, and after two quarters of an hour, he slept unconsciously.
This problem was developed when mixed with Huai Yu. Ming Changyan never slept too much when he slept. He often had to worry about whether his enemies would come to him to pay his life, so a little bit of movement could wake him up.
Since being next to Huaiyu, he was accustomed to the "hood" and his body has also obeyed his instincts. Whenever he is with him, he is always at ease, and when he falls asleep, even if he cuts him with a knife, he may not be able to wake up.
Not to mention, there was a thunderstorm outside the palace.
Huai Yu opened his eyes and waited until midnight to see Ming Shaoxia move.
He sat up, bent his legs, put one hand on his knee, and turned his head to look at Ming Changyan.
"I usually make you obedient and don't listen at all, at this time come to pretend to be sensible."
Unfortunately, the Ming feast can't hear anything now.
Huai Yu snorted, what seemed to be felt in the Ming Changyan's sleep, and frowned slightly, and then he smelled the strange subtle fragrance, so he took it for granted and continued to sleep peacefully.
Early the next morning, Ming Shaoxia opened his eyes, his eyes were dark.
For the first time, he didn't suspect he was blind, but because he couldn't move, he directly rejected this possibility. Ming Changyan's waist was tightly circled, he reached out his hand subconsciously, and this time, also awakened Huaiyu.
Ming Changyan suddenly sat up from the bed.
The quilt slipped from his shoulder, and when he got up, there was still the temperature left by Huaiyu's palms. He told him accurately that last night, the two rolled together.
The long feast of the Ming Dynasty is still in shock. Huaiyu preemptively pretended: "Don't you say that you will not move?"
Following his meaning, Ming Shaoxia lived up to expectations. He was sweating coldly, and was shocked and stunned: "Am I disturbed?"
Huaiyu nodded: "You rolled over yourself."
The Ming feast repeated: "I rolled over myself ..."
Suddenly, he asked again, "How do you hold me!"
Huai Yu said: "How do I know, why don't you ask yourself."
He rolled over and got dressed.
Ming Shaoxia was still dizzy and turned: "Ask myself? How do I ask? Is it because I rolled over and I put his hand on my own waist? What is this, this, this also-"
This is too shameful!
Huaiyu finished washing and changed the water for the Ming banquet. At this time, Ming Shaoxia was still upset that he was embarrassed in front of the junior due to the poor sleeping style when he woke up.
"When are you ready?"
The Ming banquet quickly lifted the quilt, and tested the water temperature, and said, "I see Xiaoguo Xiang is so expensive, I thought that someone had to wait for washing and changing clothes. Why, isn't there a personal girl in the 99th Palace?"
Huaiyu turned around and couldn't settle the channel: "Do you still want to be close to your maid?" When you noticed Huaiyu's sight, I don't know how, Ming Changyan always felt that she should be cautious at this time and hurry and persevere.
After Ming Shao Xia washes, he forgets what he just got up. He has always been like this, and he really does n’t think about small things that he ca n’t figure out.
After breakfast, the heavy rain last night didn't stop. The Ming banquet took pens and inks, spread them evenly on the case, lit a cigarette, and started to practice calligraphy.
The few words to be written in Ming Changyan were nothing else but his name. In order to sign to Zhao Xiaolan, in order to maintain his tall and unruly image, Ming Shaoxia made great efforts in signing.
He wrote Sanxiang, and he picked out the most satisfactory one. Leaning it aside carefully, Ming Chang Yan stretched his waist, came back and took a look, but the paper was gone.
The Ming banquet went through the entire case and asked Huai Yu, who was reading aside, "I just put the paper here?"
Huai Yu said: "How do I know."
Ming Chang Yan murmured: "Strange, I just put it here."
Huai Yu hummed and said, "Why can't you even look at a piece of paper?"
Ming Changyan touched his chin and was too lazy to find it again, so he wrote it again.
He dried the ink and went to the next shelf to find a nice box and put the signature device in it.
At the same time, in the Egret Academy far west of Kyoto, Zhao Xiaolan supported his chin with both hands and sighed sadly.
No one ignored him.
Zhao Xiaolan was not discouraged, and continued to repeat, sighing heavily again.
Liu Cang glanced at him and still ignored.
Zhao Xiaolan: "Ah!"
Liu Chuang asked, "What do you do?"
When Zhao Xiaolan saw Liu Bing ignore him, he quickly said, "Mr. Liu, can I go out of the academy? I seem to be in a hurry."
Liu Cang said: "What's your urgent matter? Your brother Yunqing told me. This time, you are only allowed to stay in Bailu Academy for make-up lessons. You are not allowed to go anywhere. You can see for yourself how many lessons you have left before."
Zhao Xiaolan guilty: "I am because ..."
Liu Qiang: "This time, I will not let you run anyway. You should make up for the previous lessons first. Besides, it is raining now, where do you want to go?"
Zhao Xiaolan listened, Yu died.
A few days ago, he was pressed here by his own sister, twisting his ears, and Huai Yu ordered him to be locked in Egret College with a death order. In the past, he skipped classes and had Zhu Zhe's assistance to commit crimes for two people. Now it is even more difficult for him to leave the Egret Academy under Liu Yan's eyelids.
Ming Ming and Liliu girl said to go to her the next day, but turned around and was locked up in the academy, how could they be inseparable, what is her image on Liliu girl's side! In the future, how can the person who is the first hero in the world be silent?
Thinking of this, he sighed again.
Zhao Xiaolan was sorrowful and stared at the gate in front of the academy. Outside the gate is the "difficult road" of Egret College. In the past few days, only the college has been arrested to make up for lessons. Because he was the penultimate at the end of the term, Liu Cang was very strict with him, forcing him to copy textbooks several times a day.
When I was bored, it was difficult to get on the road, and an umbrella suddenly appeared.
Zhao Xiaolan secretly said: Who will come to the academy in such a heavy rain?
The figure went up, gradually revealing half of his body, but his face was still blocked by the umbrella.
Zhao Xiaolan suddenly thought: Could it be that I wish my brother came to play with him?
He stood up sharply, and before taking the umbrella, hurriedly ran to the rain curtain. When Liu Cang didn't watch him, Zhao Xiaolan slipped like a rabbit.
Who knew that just stepping out of the door, it was hundreds of miles in the rain and fog.
Zhao Xiaolan stepped back, disappointed, and walked back to the classroom with no interest.
Liu Chuang said: "Guard of the Barry."
Barry said: "I've seen Mr. Liu."
Liu Cang poured a bowl of hot tea for him: "How come to the academy today?"
Baili waved his hand: "No more tea, I came to get the book for the third prince. He took the book in the academy last time. After reading it, he asked me to take the book."
Liu Cang said: "That's the case, the guards of Baili, please come with me."
He turned back and instructed: "Su He, you are here and you are not allowed to go anywhere. Have you heard? If I don't see you back, I will go to the 99th Palace to find your brother Huaiyu to clean up you."
Zhao Xiaolan agreed with a sickness, picked up the writing brush, and made a sketch on the book.
Liu Cang took the Baili lamp and went to the library of Egret College. Baili collected the umbrella and put it in the classroom.
With a click, something seemed to fall to the ground.
Zhao Xiaolan was totally absent from the book at the moment, so every move of the outside world became very sensitive in his ears.
Hearing this, he quickly put down his pen and walked towards the place where the sound was made.
A jade pendant fell to the ground alone.
Zhao Xiaolan picked it up and saw that it was first-class white jade, with a pink petal in it.
He lifted Yu Pei, closed his eyes in the window, studied it carefully, and said, "It's chic!"
Zhao Xiaolan moved away from Yu Pei, his eyes moved out of the window, and he was very cold. There was a figure in his vision.
"Ding Dong" sounded, in the heavy rain, the crisp bell sounded solo.
The author has something to say: Wu Changyan likes to smell the fragrance on Huaiyu, and of course Huaiyu also likes to smell the fragrance on Changyan (o ^^ o)
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