The rain is the oily rain of early spring, pattering and continuous, and the cold wind wraps into people's sleeves and robes, and then slides out along the trousers, sifting away the only bit of warmth from people. The imperial city is filled with mist, and the smooth bluestone bricks under the feet are shining brightly in the continuous rain. The raindrops are connected into strings of beaded curtains under the high palace wall tile eaves.
A small oiled silk umbrella walks alone in the wind and rain. A lifelike red plum is painted obliquely on the silk, soaked in water vapor, as if it is about to open the umbrella surface, and the blossoming plum petals are ready to come out. The surface of the umbrella was raised slightly, and underneath was a young boy with a face like a crown of jade, wearing a cloak of blooming flowers, and a jade ring around his waist ringing crisply, but he frowned and wandered among the deep palace gardens, walking Going to a palace gate, I looked up.
It is clear that her childishness has not faded, but she is pretending to be mature, her small mouth is pursed into a straight line.
This is the first time he entered the palace, and he was here to attend the palace banquet. He had been restless for several days because of this, and he was so nervous that he was frowning. The eunuch went away. This matter was blamed on the eunuch's negligence of duty, and Min Ji's lack of patience, and he walked around on his own. In short, he was...lost in this huge and strange imperial city.
The palace garden is deep, and every road seems familiar, but the characters on the plaques above the palace gates are different.
Now that the palace banquet is about to start, there are many chores that need to be busy, all those who are tight-fitting are transferred to work, and the remaining low-level eunuchs are also performing their duties in various ministries, for fear of coming out and bumping into those nobles. Min Ji didn't know where he had gone, but he refused to admit defeat. Whenever he saw a forked palace gate, he stepped in to have a look, walked a few steps and turned back when he saw something wrong. But he didn't know that he was getting more and more sideways, let alone a human being, and even the palace garden inside the wall was filled with a chilly air that had been uninhabited for a long time.
It was dusk, misty and rainy, and the air smelled of mud. His two little boots were already wet, and they were wrapped coldly around his calves. Thinking about the first time he entered the palace, he was in this embarrassing state. I couldn't help but worry a little bit. I was walking briskly with my head down, when I suddenly saw a pot of small flowers by the wall, I don’t know who put them there, the lavender buds stood alone in the rain, the tender green necks were hanging down, and they were about to be blown away by the wind and rain, Shaking flinchingly.
Min Ji squatted down to watch for a while, then moved the umbrella over, and the little purple flower regained strength and stood up tenaciously.
As soon as the umbrella was removed, the flower collapsed again, repeated many times, still stubbornly supporting its unnamed bud that was about to open. Min Ji stretched out a finger, as if to pinch it off, but the fingertips were stuck. The calyx stopped for a while, then he picked up the heavy and curved stem, and muttered: "It's just a small wild flower, how long can it last?"
After a while, all kinds of flowers will bloom in the palace, and roses and peonies are not cherished by people. What's more, such a small flower that is not delicate and not expensive will be buried in the vast palace wall and turned into a flower. Spring mud.
He nestled here to enjoy the flowers, and heard a few curses coming from the palace wall in front of him, a bit harsh in the Xiao Xiaochun rain, and then he saw a person thrown out from the door at hand, fell to the ground and rolled several times , knocked his head on the door pier carved with quail ears of wheat, and in an instant a string of blood flowed down.
It was a young eunuch in a gray-blue gown, thin and narrow, and the little gown was too long for him. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and he didn't know if the little eunuch was crying, but he just watched him get up and kneel on the ground to be punished. The one who threw him out should be the officer in charge, with extremely high cheekbones and a mean face, holding a three-foot-long wooden stick in his hand, and slapped the little eunuch hard.
"A son of a criminal minister, who enters the palace without his meat, is a lowly slave! Do you still think he is the master?" After finishing speaking, the eunuchs surrounding him all laughed. The eunuch waved his hand sorely, and threw it to others, rolled up his sleeves and said angrily, "If he breaks a flowerpot today, he can smash His Majesty's dragon cup tomorrow! Is that okay?"
Someone responded with a smile: "That's not it!"
The eunuch in charge said arrogantly: "Call me!"
That being said, if it is true that because he broke a flower pot, it is said that he will definitely break His Majesty's dragon cup in the future, that would be an exaggeration and an excuse. Min Ji turned his head and saw the young eunuch who was punished With trembling back, he lay down in the rain without making a sound, which made those people even more arrogant. One of them came down, kicked him over, and reached out to touch the boy's crotch.
The little eunuch folded his legs in horror and backed away, but he also touched him. He sniffed his hand under his nose and said with a vicious smile: "Look, the young master peed his pants again!" Everyone roared. Laughing, the eunuch saw the little thing dodging, stepped on his jacket with one foot, kicked his shoulder with the other, squinted his eyes and said, "Young master, if you call us daddy, we will change your pants .”
"No, I'm not..." The little eunuch wanted to refute, but those people didn't allow him to speak, they just picked him up and beat him.
It doesn't matter whether there are one or two flowerpots, the important thing is the inversion of this identity, that is, he used to be the superior "master", but now that he has fallen into trouble, he has become a "slave" just like them overnight. There is no reason, no injustice, no enmity, just seeing him as an object of displeasure, and treating him as an object of anger, as if belittling a powerless eight-year-old child in this way can reflect his nobility.
The big carved door blocked Min Ji's figure, so when he stood up, the eunuchs were having fun and didn't notice his existence for a while.
Until he walked over with an umbrella and said "stop".
A child, to save another child. The leading eunuch was about to scold him for what it was, when he lowered his head and saw the ring around his waist engraved with the word "Min" bestowed by the emperor, and the necklace around his neck was even more luxurious and eye-catching, so he was frightened and nodded. Someone didn't know him, and asked him who he was, and when he learned that he was the son of Min Xiang's family, he was afraid and dared not speak again.
Min Xiang is the humerus in the middle of the court, and the sun is at the height of the sky, even the emperor has to be courteous and bow down to meet him. The first sons of the Min family are even more like the princes when they are gracious, unless they are really bold and blind, who would dare to touch the bad luck of Prime Minister Min.
Min Ji looked up and saw "Si Yuan Bureau" written on the plaque, the place where flowers and plants are in charge is the most despised place outside the Huanyi Bureau. Since he was a child, he admired the bold second brother of Ji's family, and he also learned it like a painting. He couldn't understand these lowly people who pretended to be arrogant, and he was young, so he had the courage to ignore it. : "The one who hit him just now, how much you hit him, how much you slapped yourself."
At a young age, his voice is not loud, but he already has the air of a dignitary.
Not long after, there were applause one after another in the Siyuan Bureau.
The little eunuch lay on the ground, either because he didn't want to get up, or because he couldn't get up, his ears were buzzing and he couldn't hear what others were saying. He felt that the rain on his head seemed to have stopped, so he opened his eyes to look. There was an extra bright yellow plum blossom umbrella on his head, and he followed the hand holding the umbrella, and saw the person holding the umbrella—he froze for a moment, looked up blankly, the water on his forehead flowed into his mouth, Swallowing it coolly into the throat, I actually felt a little choked.
... He recognized Min Ji.
It was at a private banquet, and he hid behind his father, timidly watching the crowd from afar. Min Ji came in at that time, followed Min Xiang from the main entrance, and not long after he was seated, a group of young masters who were equally glorious gathered around him. They are the most luxurious group of young masters in Beijing, especially so, Min Ji is also outstanding enough among them.
His father took him to visit him, but he couldn't even say a word of congratulations. The princes laughed at him for not seeing the world, and made him feel ashamed. It was Min Ji who jumped down from his seat, touched a piece of candy in his arms, stuffed it into his mouth, pulled him to his side, and said, "Go, let's see the lamp!"
Throughout the night, he ran around closely following Min Ji, the lights were beautiful, the snacks were delicious, and the sugar was even sweeter, all of which he had never had before. He was out of breath from running, and saw Min Ji pick up a wooden branch and dance a few times with the sword technique he had just learned. He doesn't know anything, and even compliments are not as good as others say, but he is very happy, as if he has experienced the prosperity and fun of the capital for the first time.
It is also the first time I remember that Ji means the first sunshine after the rain.
It's just that there were so many people at the banquet, Min Ji never asked his name from the beginning to the end, it's normal that he can't remember now.
…
Min Ji bent down to pull him, and asked if he could get up.
It was impossible at first, but he took a deep breath, jumped up like a rabbit, and bumped his head against the edge of the umbrella that hadn't been removed in time. I don't know where he got the strength from, but the impact made Min Ji's forearm go numb, and even the rib of his umbrella was crooked.
"What are you doing so hard for?" Min Ji sighed regretfully, and moved the ribs with his hand, then lowered his head to look at the bloody little eunuch in front of him. It was so ugly that I couldn't bear to look at it, the whole hair was sticking to the face, blood was splashing, he "tsk", and took out a Supa from his arms: "It's so dirty, wipe it off."
The little eunuch refused to accept it, so Min Ji wet the veil directly with the rain, dragged the man over and smeared his face a few times, finally saw some of his true face, but found that he was a very beautiful boy, who was the same as Ji Ji The snow dumpling at home is not the same, this one is a bit timid in its beauty, its neck is so soft that it seems that it can't be lifted, it makes Min Ji think of the thin little purple flower in the corner of the wall.
The group of eunuchs finished clapping their hands, and knowing that he was lost, they immediately respectfully invited him to go in to shelter from the rain, and then hurriedly sent someone to the front palace banquet to get someone to pick up the little Buddha. Min Ji walked in, walked halfway and turned his head, and found that the beaten little eunuch was gone. He was afraid that he was being dragged behind his back to teach him a lesson, so he immediately went to the palace gate to have a look, but saw the little eunuch holding the basin. Zihua, sitting quietly on the threshold, braided the lock of loose hair into a small braid with her backhand, and wrapped it around her head.
"Why don't you go in?" Min Ji asked after seeing that he had finished making up for himself.
The little eunuch was taken aback, Huo Di blinked and looked up at him, as if he didn't expect him to turn back suddenly. Then he lowered his head and picked up the corner of his clothes, he couldn't say anything, he didn't like this place, he was afraid of it, so he would rather stay outside in the rain for a while than go in and stay with those people, holding back for a long time, He stammered: "I... I water the flowers..."
He just entered the palace, and he has not yet learned how to call himself a slave when meeting people.
"Is this flower yours?" He nodded and hummed softly, Min Ji laughed and walked back, "Then I'll accompany you."
The two teenagers sat side by side in front of the door, the tile eaves covered them from the rain, Min Ji was older than him, and the children of the aristocratic family were all sensible earlier, just now I heard the eunuchs of the Siyuan Bureau say that he is the son of a criminal minister, and I feel sorry for him in my heart I have some feelings about my life experience. Watching him playing with flowers and plants for a while, he wondered what kind of person really raised what kind of flowers, so he turned around and asked what his name was.
The little eunuch's fingers rested on a thin young leaf, he was stunned for a while, and then said in a very low voice: "Lian... Yunsheng."
"Lian Yunsheng." Min Ji repeated, "Yunsheng is the Yunsheng who joined Hailou?"
The little eunuch still blinked, and then hummed.
The wind was blowing, and Min Ji saw him shaking his shoulders, so he took off the pair of floral cloaks on his body, and threw it on Lian Yunsheng casually, the warm spring cloak instantly sent a warmth to Lian Yunsheng in the body. The little eunuch was really cold, wrapped in his cloak and didn't make a sound, and he didn't dare to turn his head to look at Min Ji, as if he was a dispensable mist.
The two of them were speechless for a moment, and suddenly there was a resounding "Ah Choo!"
Lian Yunsheng felt his lower body heat up, and immediately grabbed the hem of his clothes with both hands in panic, and pulled it down vigorously, his legs were clamped tightly, and he didn't dare to move, and his neck was about to be buried in the ground in embarrassment. go.
Min Ji rubbed his nose, turned his head to see him in such a mess, recalled that the eunuchs laughed at him for peeing his pants before, and couldn't help but be surprised: "You..."
The little boy's eyes turned red in an instant, and he backed away repeatedly, but when he thought about it, he became afraid and became even more ugly, his face was so embarrassed that he almost cried. Seeing that he was shaking violently, Min Ji reached out to touch him. No matter how prudent he was, his age was there, so he was not very good at comforting others, let alone in this situation, he struggled for a long time, and could only coax him: "Don't, don't cry, I don't dislike you."
After coaxing, he asked curiously again: "How could this be..."
"..." Lian Yunsheng sobbed and looked at him, then lowered his head again. Because it was Min Ji who asked the question, although he felt embarrassed, he said nonchalantly: "I, I don't know, it's just like this after being cleansed. It’s easy to pee when you’re scared... because of this, I can’t go anywhere else, so I can only come here to serve the flowers and plants.”
Min Ji didn't know suffering, let alone that such a thing could happen, suddenly he was speechless, and even regretted why he asked, now it's all right, the little crying bag is about to cry again. He fumbled around in his sleeve, found a dragon beard candy, peeled off the oiled paper and stuffed it in his hand: "It's okay. I heard that there are people like this, and it will be fine when I grow up."
Lian Yunsheng stopped crying immediately, looked at him blankly, and asked "Really?"
Whether it's true or not, how did Min Ji know about the eunuch, he just made up a random sentence when he saw him crying sadly and wanted to coax him. But being stared at so sincerely by the little eunuch, Min Ji felt guilty again, as if he had lied to others, but he couldn't bear to say it was a lie, so he had to swallow the bitter fruit dryly: "Well, really, It will definitely be fine."
The little eunuch was also stupid, he believed what he said, and there were tears on his face, but he smiled again in an instant.
Min Ji sneezed again and again, and shivered unconsciously. He sat on the threshold with Lian Yunsheng for a while, half of his body was soaked by the rain, and his legs seemed to be soaked in an ice cellar. It was cold and hard, and the boots were filled with water. I wished I could get into the oven to bake immediately. He couldn't sit still anymore, and he was embarrassed to say that he was cold, so he got up and stomped his feet and said, "My father must be looking for me, I should go. Do you know the way?"
Lian Yunsheng hurriedly stood up, holding his silly flower like him: "I... I know."
Min Ji opened his umbrella and said, "Then let's go."
Lian Yunsheng looked back, wanting to ask what the person in charge meant, but Min Ji had already stepped down the steps first: "What are they doing!" Lian Yunsheng struggled for a moment, seeing that he really didn't wait for anyone, and hurried after him Go up, half a step behind, limping after him.
Min Ji turned his head, seeing that he was drenched in water, he couldn't help frowning again: "You are behind me, how can you guide me?"
Lian Yunsheng quickened a few steps and ran to the front, Min Ji was satisfied with it, walked forward and gave him half of the umbrella.
The palace city is very large, but even the most complicated alleys always come to an end. After passing the imperial garden, a group of eunuchs and guards who were ordered to look for him came in front of them. When they saw him, they immediately called out " Second Young Master Min", panicking with fright. Lian Yunsheng stopped when he saw this, let him be surrounded by a group of people asking for their warmth, and quietly retreated by himself.
Min Ji turned his head, finally found the little eunuch in Chuo Chuo's figure, he suddenly had a sudden impulse, he pushed aside the crowd and ran over, asking: "Are you willing to leave the palace?"
"Ah?" Lian Yunsheng stared at a pair of beautiful eyes and blinked in confusion.
Min Ji said: "I'll turn around and tell my father, I'm sure I can get you back. You were also beaten here, and you will come to my house in the future and be my school boy." It's like this. A few eunuchs, with the status of their Min family, have no difficulty in begging for a small crying bag from the Siyuan Bureau.
But he didn't finish talking, and even Yunsheng's eyes were covered with mist again, Min Ji panicked: "Why are you crying again, you don't like being a book boy? Then what do you like, can you serve flowers and plants? Then You can be a flower girl... You, don't cry... Oh, I'm most annoyed by other people crying!"
When Lian Yunsheng heard what he said, he pursed his lips for a moment, but the tears still couldn't stop, so he could only keep wiping the back of his hand.
Min Ji sighed like a grown-up, and handed the umbrella to him: "Anyway, just wait, I'll pick you up again."
Lian Yunsheng hugged the small oil silk umbrella that he forced in, and watched him being surrounded by people in a daze. After a short meeting, the rain stopped, dusk fell, and a dark blue galaxy appeared in the oblique sky, as bright as a bead. The dragon beard candy melted in his hand and became a sticky ball. He raised his palm and licked it, and whispered in his heart: "Min Ji, Min Ji."
It's just that Lian Yunsheng waited and waited, until Min Ji became Min Xuefei, and the little girl waiting for flowers in the Siyuan Bureau became the high-ranking young supervisor of Sigongtai. Lian Yunsheng didn't wait for anything, he just waited for him to call an unfamiliar "Xiaomeixian" under the plum tree in Huanfu Palace;
The silk yellow umbrella is broken, and the dragon beard candy is moldy. More than a dozen springs and autumns come, hundreds of rains and snows stop, no matter how difficult it is for clouds to form sea towers.
Min Xuefei went back to the night of the palace banquet many years ago, when there was heavy snow and red plums, he clasped the hands of one person, leaned against the plum tree with his shoulders slumped and leaned against the plum tree in the smell of alcohol, and asked the plum in front of him holding a flower branch. What's the name of the fairy... A pair of beautiful eyes that seemed to be familiar, blinked like moist, the man opened his mouth, and the thin lips opened and closed, forming a cloud of wet white mist in front of his face.
He said, "Lian Zhi."
The plum blossoms fall, the snow turns into rain, the sound of the water is dripping, and a small purple flower in the corner bends its thin neck, fluttering and blooming. Min Xuefei suddenly felt that his hands and feet were stiff, and the wrist in his hand was pulled away inexplicably. He got up and chased, and crashed into the blinding whiteness.
A gust of wind blows over the face, stirring up an unknown fragrance.
He was lying on the Babu bed, and a small oil silk umbrella was hanging opposite him.
Lian Zhi held a silk fan embroidered with orchid grass, and gently played against his pillow. Seeing that he finally opened his eyes, his frowning brows slowly relaxed, and he let out an inaudible breath. Said: "...you woke up. The imperial doctor said that you were overworked and overeating, so you fainted in the tub. Before dawn, I sent someone to your house and asked them to take leave of absence from court for you. , Now it’s Zhengmao time, let’s sleep for a while. I’ve sent people to prepare the morning food, and I’ll wake up later, eat some before going back.”
After a while, he said again: "Although the court affairs are busy, you can't ignore the meals. You just recovered from your injury and you need to devote yourself to self-cultivation. If you don't need small things, you can ask the servants to do them. You don't have to do everything yourself..."
Min Xuefei was in a daze, watching his lips opening and closing, but couldn't quite hear what he was saying. In the dream, the sound of rain was still there, piling up into a pool of spring water, and scattered memories floated in it like duckweed, making up a pool of spring water. It looks like a wild flower. Lian Zhi was still chattering, Min Xuefei opened his mouth, was dumb for a while, and called out: "... Lian Yunsheng."
Lian Zhi shook, and the fanning hand stopped suddenly.
Min Xuefei said emotionally: "Lian Yunsheng, I remembered. That year, I showed you the lantern. Huachao Yan, Siyuan Bureau... I also promised to take you back."
Lianzhi looked like a deer that had been skinned, it was chilly and naked in the sun, and the red ears of the fan were wrapped around his fingers, twisting into a twist. Xiao Kuibao, who was eight years old back then, is now in a high position, and no one dares to bully him anymore. But in those years, hundreds of thousands of days and nights, he relied on an illusory promise that even the master himself didn't remember, and he pushed through the layers of nightmare and walked to today.
This is the only person who has left him with a good fortune, and he never dared to throw it away after he caught it.
Min Xuefei said: "I'm sorry, I didn't not come on purpose, I just... I went back and developed a fever and was ill for more than ten days. I can't remember many things at that time."
Lian Zhi smiled: "It's okay."
For some reason, Min Xuefei felt a huge sense of guilt in his heart. It would be fine if he didn't promise, but he promised but didn't keep it. He became the person who gave him hope and shattered it with his own hands. He called again: "Yun Sheng..."
"Feng Jian said, Yun's life is thin, and I can't bear it, so I changed my name to Lianzhi. Later in Huanfu Palace, you said, "Lianzhi Lianzhi, Lianli shares one branch, and I suddenly like this name very much." Zhi paused, then continued, "It's fine if you don't remember. You see, if you know that when I grow up, I'll be a manipulator and twist the truth, you'll be disappointed, and you'll regret taking me back."
Min Xuefei didn't know what to say, but just looked at his waist: "You are cured."
He was talking about the problem of being easily frightened, Lian Zhi raised his eyebrows comfortably, as if referring to a long past event, and said flatly: "The National People's Congress, small fears won't scare me anymore, so it will be fine."
It is good to be safe and sheltered, no longer to be shaken by wind and rain, without fear and fear; it is also good to be alone, with tense heartstrings, to be cautious, as if walking on thin ice, and not to be easily frightened after the big waves wash away the sand. But obviously, Lian Zhi will never be the former. The tens of thousands of eunuchs and maids in Sifang City are all remnants of the waves. If they can't follow the waves and climb to the peak, they will only be swallowed by the wind and rain, turning into wisps of unjust souls.
Lian Zhi stood up, handed him the clothes that had been washed and dried overnight from the hanger, and left with an excuse: "If you can't sleep, just get up, I'll go see if Chaoshi is ready."
Min Xuefei got up and dressed, got off the bed with dangling hands and feet, went to his desk, knocked over a box of old books on the shelf, and left some yellowed old story books in a clatter. He tidied up the pages one by one, and a few broken pages fell from the folder. He picked it up and was about to clip it back, but saw his name on the corner of the page. He couldn't help flipping through the pages, most of which were sleepy murmurs, a few letters of remonstrance to him that were probably torn from some booklet, and letterheads for secretly investigating him.
When he first entered the imperial court in the early years, he acted unruly, hadn't learned how to obey others, and was sleek and sophisticated. He was young and frivolous, and he didn't know how to restrain himself, which offended many people. Now that I think about it, it's just a joke.
Turning to the end, there is a long-standing confession. Wan Rui, a scholar of the Imperial Academy, personally accused him of forming a clique for selfish interests and arrogating one's own power... such a serious crime, it is just a stinking shit bowl on the head of others, but if it is on Min Xuefei's head , No matter whether the emperor believes it or not, he will become a knife hanging on the neck of Xiangfu.
But he has never heard of such a thing, let alone suffered from it, so there is only one possibility, someone stopped it. Not only this one, but many other things, Min Xuefei didn't realize it at the time, but now that he thinks about it carefully, many things went too smoothly, as if a divine hand was helping him.
"Lord Min, eat something—" Lian Zhi pushed the door open, saw him holding the box in his hand, was stunned, quickly put down the food plate, took the wooden box in two or three steps, tidied it up and tucked it into the gap of the bookshelf .
Min Xuefei walked over, blocked him from behind, put his arms around the bookshelf, and said solemnly: "Lian Zhi."
Lian Zhi swallowed, knowing that Min Xuefei and Wan Rui were good friends, he thought he was going to settle the old account of Wan Rui's incident, so he closed his eyes and said quickly: "He has been wronged, but he may not be the one you think He was so innocent. He was terrified of death, so he was imprisoned, and he didn't even get a big sentence, so he made a lot of false confessions! You are self-righteous, and you pour your heart and soul out with others, but you don't know that they are already in prison I just folded you in! What's more, Feng Jian just wanted him to die, and he wished to drag a few more people to die with him. You ask me to help, how can you ask me to help? I helped him, but I hurt you!"
"It's not Wan Rui." Min Xuefei said, "Others. Have you been helping me all these years?"
Lian Zhi didn't speak.
"Then Wan Rui is afraid of death, are you afraid of death?" Min Xuefei raised her voice suddenly, "Do you know that what you did was deceiving the emperor, corrupting and arrogating! If you help this one and that one, who can save you then? You?! Do you expect a Min Ji who can't even remember your name to save you?"
"..."
Min Xuefei raised her hand, feeling her throat was blocked by something, it was dry and painful: "...for what? Just because I promised you to take you out? I didn't even remember you, so I scolded you scolded-"
"No, no..." Lian Zhi rested his forehead on the wooden frame, and said in a muffled voice, "When my father was imprisoned, everyone avoided him for fear of causing disaster. The ten people got a chance to survive. And you, you always help me out when I am in the most difficult time, whether you are sincere or trustworthy. I remember Master Min's kindness, and I also remember your kindness. This kindness, no matter How to pay back, I will admit it."
"Maybe those are just trivial things to you. But to me and to the Lian family, they are already a big deal. You are our bodhisattvas who save us from suffering." The words that were suppressed in my heart were uttered in one breath. , like a full bottle that suddenly lost the heavy muddy water in his belly, it was too light for a moment, making his whole body go limp, and he murmured softly, "... is my Bodhisattva."
Min Xuefei couldn't help pulling Lianzhi over, like pulling the purple flower with a bent neck, and touching her cheek, it was soft, like pinching a ball of white flour, and her hands were wet with water. The lingering fragrance in the house overnight is still cloyingly sweet. He rubbed his thumbs under the thin blue eyes, watching the feather-like eyelashes tremble under his palm. At this moment, the person in front of him is no longer the powerful eunuch, but still the little eunuch with braids and flowers in front of the Siyuan Bureau.
Uncovering the true face of these ten years, Min Xuefei discovered that this young supervisor who can't be bullied by anyone seems to have been bullied by him so badly that he always cried in front of him. It was on the carriage, and it was even more so right now, he was bleak like a flowering branch that urgently needs to be planted properly.
Min Xuefei thought to himself: It's broken, he didn't fall under Wan Rui's confession, but fell into the teardrops of this crying bag.
Only when he came back to his senses, the man had already leaned up to him, enfolding his lips like in a dream, and gently fiddled with his lips with the tip of his tongue.
Lian Zhi opened his peachy eyes wide at a loss, what he never dared to think about in his life, the kind words he never expected to treat each other in his life, actually happened before his eyes. All of this was so sudden that he had no time to conceive of any preparations and retreats. That stealthy kiss on the carriage had exhausted all his courage in this life. His original plan was to never have anything to do with Min Xuefei again, so now that an unfamiliar tongue was wantonly messing up the situation between his lips and teeth, he Can't make any response.
He was petrified, his mind went blank, and then he felt a heat in his lower abdomen—a feeling that he hadn't experienced in ten years came again.
Pushing him away hurriedly, leaning against the wall with his back, buried his face, red from the bottom of the ear to the point of bleeding.
Min Xuefei took a few steps back in a daze, and it took him a long time to realize what was going on with him. He looked like a stunned young man who had never been in love or loved before, wobbling and sticking to him without winking, lifting the hem of his clothes and poking under him. Lian Zhi crossed his legs, stretched out his hand to grab him, but didn't grab him, immediately wanted to dig a hole for himself, closed his eyes and passed away. Min Xuefei rubbed it like an idiot, and whispered: "It's okay, I just leaked a few drops. Why, why are you afraid of this..."
He bent down and picked up the porcelain tiger under the bed, asking him to throw it out. Lian Zhi hesitated and said "dirty".
"When you were serving me in Regu Xinggong, why didn't you say it was dirty." Min Xuefei pinched him, then bit his ear again, and the little official shook his body, leaning against his back softly. In the man's arms, there was a series of pattering sounds uncontrollably in the porcelain tiger's chest.
Min Xuefei was a little surprised and said: "This is okay, in the future..."
Lian Zhi was blindfolded and turned to look at him sullenly.
... Let's talk about the future later.
Min Xuefei pulled up the waistband of his trousers for him, and when he heard Lian Zhi groan in pain, he remembered that he still had a back injury that hadn't healed, so he quickly let him lie down on the bed, and sat in a daze where Lian Zhi had been sitting before. On the low stool all night, he shared a bowl of shredded pork soup with him in a daze.
Until the sun set to the west, he walked out of Sigongtai, stepped out of the palace gate, and wandered in the street like a wandering soul, with the faint smell of medicine in Lianzhi's mouth still remaining in his mouth, and the little power official's waist was still in his hand. The delicate texture of the meat. It was only then that he suddenly realized that he had done a remarkable thing—he, Min Xuefei, entered the palace, had a fight, had a dream, and woke up...he really became a eunuch!