Early the next morning, the little maid boarded the painting boat, and was led by the maid to see Su Shiyu, saying that it was a gift from Miss Lan Yi, and handing over a delicately embroidered sachet.
Su Shiyu nodded and took it, pinching the outline of the paper page hidden in the sachet. The appearance of this maid on board was unfamiliar, she bowed her eyes respectfully and nodded indiscernibly. Su Shiyu immediately understood, and thanked the little maid politely, no more words needed.
When he turned around, he saw Chu Mingyun leaning on the side of the boat, looking at him with no expression. Seeing him, he turned his head to urge the boat to sail.
Cinnamon orchid breaks through the blue waves, and it is popular for hundreds of miles in one day.
The wind blew in from the half-closed window, bringing with it the murmur of boating water. The cabin was quiet, with the occasional sound of the chessboard falling, and the auspicious beast incense burner spit out slender plumes of smoke, lightly blending into the air.
Chu Mingyun closed the book and placed it on the low table, looking sideways to his side. Su Shiyu was playing against himself again, with a lustrous white child between his fingers, looking contemplative with his eyes down, but he hadn't made a move for a long time. He glanced at the chessboard, it wasn't a difficult situation, and turned his gaze back to Su Shiyu's face, suddenly thinking of what the other party might be thinking.
After all, since ancient times, the rings have been in love, and the sachets have conveyed messages.
It's hard to calm down the fire in my heart, I almost want to start a prairie fire, and even my lungs are burning with burning pain. Chu Mingyun frowned, and after a long while, he leaned directly on Su Shiyu's lap.
Su Shiyu came back to his senses in shock, the chess piece landed on the board with a 'click' and rolled away. He lowered his head to meet Chu Mingyun's eyes, quietly, then smiled helplessly: "Is Master Chu sleepy?"
Chu Mingyun lowered his eyes and made a vague 'um' before wrapping his arms around his waist. Su Shiyu sat up straight to avoid his touch, and pressed his hand, "Since I'm sleepy, it's better to go back to the room to rest. Lying here won't be very comfortable. Besides," he paused for a while. After hesitating, he gently pushed Chu Mingyun's head away, "Su Mou's knee is not someone else's pillow."
"If you don't like to be in contact with others, if you let it go, maybe I will believe it." Chu Mingyun sat up with one hand on one hand, facing him, evoking a faint smile, "Just take the girl back and go back. Now, it's not enough to lend me a pillow, Master Su's treatment is really obvious."
"Lan Yi can't do it with her feet. Since she specially invited me, I should send her back."
"Oh—?" Chu Mingyun turned to look at him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a full smile, "Brother Su?"
Su Shiyu couldn't help shaking his hand and looked at his expression carefully, "...What's the matter with you?"
"I'm jealous." Chu Mingyun whispered, a statement that couldn't be more serious, without the slightest joking.
The most straightforward sentence fell into my heart like a chess piece just now. I was caught off guard, and the knock echoed in my chest, and the words trembled. Su Shiyu looked into his eyes, and saw this pair of radiant pupils deeply reflecting the mountains and rivers outside the boat window, and most of all, he looked surprised.
Tossing and thinking suddenly settled. Su Shiyu was silent for a moment, then smiled lightly, "Lan Yi just shares my interests, a friend."
"Just a friend?" Chu Mingyun laughed nonchalantly.
Su Shiyu sighed, "Her temperament isn't what I like either. What kind of judgment are you making without authorization?"
"Then which one do you like?" Chu Mingyun asked.
Hearing this, Su Shiyu pondered for a moment, and then said lightly: "I haven't thought about it seriously. But I always planned to wait for the court to be more stable before starting a family, not choosing the daughter of an official, just looking for a gentle woman who is knowledgeable and reasonable. That's it."
"...It's really your style." Chu Mingyun suddenly pressed his shoulders, leaned up and stared at him, "But I'm not allowed. Su Shiyu, I want to entangle with you for the rest of my life."
Su Shiyu also looked at him, neither dodging nor avoiding, "How are you going to entangle?"
"If you marry, I will definitely burn down the wedding hall, kill your wife, and rob you." The joke-like words, however, showed extremely suppressed paranoia.
Su Shiyu lowered his eyes and laughed softly, "What if it was my sweetheart?"
If it was his sweetheart, would he be able to break it apart, keep him beside him, and put him in pain.
Are you willing
Unprovoked silence, Chu Mingyun's lips tightened, and after a long time he asked without hesitation, "Then do you have a sweetheart?"
Su Shiyu looked up at him, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Obviously there is."
Chu Mingyun was stunned, his face changed completely, he pushed Su Shiyu to the ground and bullied him, his eyebrows and eyes were as cold as knives, "Who is it?"
Su Shiyu didn't struggle, so he could lie down and look at him with a smile, "Can't you guess?"
"That's right, it doesn't matter who it is." Chu Mingyun sneered, looked at him for a while, and suddenly said, "If I just kissed like this, what are you going to do?"
He probably didn't realize how much strength he used to hold Su Shiyu's shoulder, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were looming, but Su Shiyu didn't even frown.
Chu Mingyun leaned over and pressed down a little.
Seeing the ink-colored pupils that could only hold his own figure, the scent of soothing fragrance gradually became clear, but at a very close distance, Su Shiyu suddenly spoke, in a light tone:
"You propose to go to Huainan alone with me, and stay inseparable along the way, in order to intercept my contact with Beijing and China, so that you can act in the DPRK."
Not doubt, but certainty. Chu Mingyun froze and didn't say anything for a while, Su Shiyu continued Gu Zi:
"When you claimed that Duanxiu was approaching me, it wasn't because you liked it, but because it was convenient for you to collect my information in an upright and open manner."
"At that time, when you dismissed Fuzhong Meiji, it wasn't because you liked it, but to deal with the details sent by all parties along the way. And they are probably all dead."
He paused for a moment, then showed a deep smile, his emotions that he had never seen before were obvious, like a plum blossoming in the cold and cold snow, Su Shiyu, who was different from any time before, only his voice was still gentle, "What I know, Much more than that."
He met Chu Mingyun Hantan's frozen eyes, smiled softly, then raised his hand and wrapped his arms around his neck, completely erasing the remaining distance between the two. Su Shiyu turned his head slightly and kissed the corner of his lips lightly, "But these, I don't care."
Chu Mingyun was stunned, propped up his body and looked at him in disbelief, his mind became blank, and he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality.
The warm hand touched his face and went down again along the outline, Su Shiyu squeezed his chin and kissed it.
His lips were soft, and he shivered suddenly, lowered his body to hold Su Shiyu's face, and could no longer hold back, but in an instant he turned from defense to attack, tasting the tea aroma between his teeth, eager to enthusiastic, even Su Shiyu almost Out of breath for a moment.
Chu Mingyun let him breathe for a while, and then kissed his forehead and eyebrows tightly. The plain white fingers descended from the shoulders, the collarbone, the scapula, the butterfly bone, traced inch by inch, how long I looked, how long I read, how long I thought about it, and now it's all trembling under my hands, and the temperature is getting warmer.
The clothes are messy, and the square is lost.
The spark ignited a prairie fire, even the most calm and self-reliant doctor of the censor could not stop it, until he realized that Chu Mingyun's knees were touching his legs without realizing it, and the palms were running down the spine, and there was no intention to stop. Only then did he get Qingming out of the chaos, and he hurriedly held Chu Mingyun's hand, with a subtle voice, "Are you planning to..." Su Shiyu considered the words, "...on me?"
"Shiyu." Chu Mingyun kissed his ear, numb to the touch, hot breath, and whispered, "I want you."
His voice was slightly hoarse, almost murmured, repeatedly turning his cravings on his lips and teeth, and chanting his name aloud.
I want you.
Hesitating in silence, Su Shiyu finally slowly released his hand.
Chu Mingyun stood up suddenly, and immediately picked him up without waiting for a reaction. Su Shiyu was slightly surprised, "You..."
"Take you back to my room." Chu Mingyun's lips were pressed against his forehead, unable to hide his heavy breathing, "The board is too hard, I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable in a while."
The door of the carved room was closed, and he put Su Shiyu on the bed, put down the tassel curtain, and circled a world that was unique to the two of them, gradually full of breath. The shadow of the candle on the head of the bed outside the tent swayed, penetrating into the soft red glow, fainting on Su Shiyu's face with a crimson and gorgeous color. The hosta slid down the side of the pillow, the long black hair was intertwined, and the fragrance floated.
Chu Mingyun took out a carved wooden box from the dark compartment under the bed, and as soon as he opened it, it was filled with the sweet and greasy aroma of cream. Su Shiyu suddenly understood, and couldn't help looking at him in astonishment, "...How could you have such a thing?"
Chu Mingyun tilted his head and looked at him and smiled, "There are a lot of people who bribe me with ingenuity, and I have many more." He leaned down and sighed, his sweaty forehead brushed against Su Shiyu's, and his voice became hoarse, "You stay with me. How about I use them all up?"
How to answer. Faced with such a dignified appearance, with eyes like rivers of spring water, and Shan Dai's eyebrows, how can you answer.
Su Shiyu couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, so he lowered his head and kissed his eyelashes.
Sandalwood arrived in the soothing incense, and the intertwined aroma lingered faintly.
Junxiu's phalanx, who used to write and brush strings, clenched the thin quilt under him suddenly, Su Shiyu gritted his teeth and endured the pain from climbing the bones. Chu Mingyun held his hand and released the quilt. After kissing him lightly, he turned to pull him on his shoulder, and pressed his other hand on the back of his neck lightly or heavily, feeling anxious and flustered, so he could only whisper, "… Shiyu, darling," he licked him. The corners of his eyes, he continued, "Okay... Relax... I'll take it easy, don't be afraid... "
Breathing heavily, Su Shiyu hugged him, suppressing the trembling in his voice, but suddenly smiled, "...It doesn't matter."
Extremely gentle.
"… It's ok."
Do as you wish, it doesn't matter.
Sweat oozing from the forehead swept across the brows and corners, and was finally kissed between his lips and teeth.
The white feet slipped out of the thin quilt, tensed and then trembled slightly, pressing out a few charming folds in the movement, he grabbed it, and rubbed his ankle with his fingertips.
The candles burned, the incense chips filled the furnace, and the cloud and rain stopped.
Chu Mingyun hugged Su Shiyu tightly, his lips pressed against his auricle, and the smile in his eyes flashed like stars. He was silent for a long time, he thought about it for a long time, his heart was full of joy, but he didn't know what to say. In the end, he pursed his lips and laughed silently, and said very lightly and slowly: "World Yu, I am so happy."
Only this sentence is left, I am so happy, you like me, you are mine, I am so happy.
He didn't hear an answer for a long time, he turned his head and saw that Su Shiyu had closed his eyes and was already asleep. Chu Mingyun kissed the corner of his lips with a childish smile in his smile, closed his eyes and embraced him to sleep.
Not long after he closed his eyes, Su Shiyu slowly opened his eyes, confused and dazed, staring at the top of the tent for a long time.
The river was gurgling outside the boat, and it was silent for a long time, and suddenly there was a sudden sound of the window lattice. Su Shiyu looked sideways and saw a black-feathered bird knocking open the window with a bamboo tube tied to his feet. The bird neighed and fell out of the window.
The head buried in the neck socket moved, as if disturbed, Chu Mingyun slowly opened his eyes in confusion.
Su Shiyu rolled over and hugged him, and whispered softly in his ear, "It's nothing, just sleep."
I don't know if he really heard it, he hugged Su Shiyu tightly, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep again. Su Shiyu looked at him quietly, and finally closed his eyes and fell asleep.
He clearly thought of hundreds of ways to deal with Chu Mingyun's strategy, but he chose the one that hurt him the most.
He knew the reason, it was hard to restrain himself, it was people's greed, he was extremely confused, and he couldn't stop. Even if it's an empty dream, it's a sweet treat.
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