A night without dreams.
His Majesty was sober, the restlessness in the whole country subsided, and a scene of prosperity was restored. This was the calm before the snowstorm.
"The sky is going to change." Bai Lanshi stood up and looked towards the courtyard. Qi Huan hugged Bai Lanshi from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder and looking towards the sky along his line of sight.
The color of the sky and the earth changed in an instant, the whole world was shrouded in a dark yellow hood, and the violent wind swept the gravel and gravel against the things seen.
Blowing in suddenly, Bai Lanshi's wide sleeves were shaken by the wind, Qi Huan braved the wind and quickly closed the sliding door, and looked around carefully for fear of being blown to pieces.
Seeing Qi Huan's cautious look, Bai Lanshi smiled and said, "It's just a gust of wind." As if his body was against him, he coughed.
"Brother." Qi Huan picked up the water glass and handed it to Bai Lanshi. Bai Lanshi waved his hand to signal that he didn't need it, and coughed a few more times before panting complacently.
There were lightning flashes and thunder, and the rain fell directly like a waterfall on a high mountain, accompanied by darkness like night.
"Brother is really amazing." Qi Huan smiled and pecked the man's lips, "Can Huan'er just guard my brother today." At the end, he added, "It's raining so hard outside."
"I didn't drive you away, go and get the book with the red cover on the shelf." Bai Lanshi commanded, and he took out two copper incense burners made of palms from the cabinet, and took out from Na Na A wooden box with incense sticks of different sizes neatly wrapped in oiled paper.
Qi Huan put the book on the low case, sat cross-legged, and quietly watched Bailanshi burn incense, "This is agarwood, the tree of the sun." Bailanshi put the hollowed-out copper cover on, and the light blue smoke Rises up through the air, disperses into the cool air in the rain.
Tea was boiling on the small stove beside it, gurgling and smoking. The wind blew and slapped the door, which was such an atmosphere. The two felt a sense of comfort sitting side by side in their old age, watching the wind and rain.
Rong Le entered from the outside, rubbed his hands that had been taken away by the wind tremblingly, and complained in a low voice, "The weather can change as you like."
For Qi Huan, Rong Le no longer has the respect for a prince or prince, she thinks so, since she is with the son, she is her own, and her own people don't have to follow so many rules.
Rong Le is young and trusts Bai Lanshi extremely in his heart. Although he can distinguish between good and evil, as long as Bai Lanshi says that this person is good for him, Rong Le will let go of his guard, and vice versa.
Holding a wooden plate, the food on the plate was turned upside down with bowls of different sizes to prevent the wind outside from blowing the sand and making it dirty, Rong Le placed stacks of porcelain plates on a small square about half the height of an adult's calf. On the table, two bowls with cyan outer patterns were placed in front of the two of them.
After uncovering it, the room was full of fragrance, which overwhelmed the mellow smell of agarwood. Rong Lie smiled and said, "This is the yam pork ribs boiled by Aunt Hong this morning. Please try it, Your Highness. This is a rare food."
"Aunt Hong?" Qi Huan looked at Bai Lanshi suspiciously, and Bai Lanshi said, "Aunt Hong has taken care of me since I was a child. Her craftsmanship is undeniable. Try it."
Qi Huan took a sip of it, his eyes instantly turned into crescents, "It's delicious."
Tang was praised, but Rong Le grinned happily, "I will say who doesn't like it, Aunt Hong is the best in the world."
"The mouth is so sweet." A woman walked slowly outside the door, with a gentle temperament, and her smile was full of charm, "Little girl Rong drank three bowls this morning, and I was so frightened that I hurriedly drove her out to give her a drink." Young master sent it, I'm afraid it will all go into the stomach at a later date."
Seeing people coming, Bai Lanshi stood up to greet him, stepped forward to support Aunt Hong, and Aunt Hong patted the back of Bai Lanshi's hand and said, "I don't want to sit down, I just came to see you."
If Aunt Hong didn't sit down, Bai Lanshi wouldn't sit down, and Qi Huan couldn't sit down anymore. He stood there straight, obediently, and didn't say a word. His outstanding appearance made Qi Huan quickly noticed.
Aunt Hong looked at Qi Huan and said with a smile, "This is the child Qianqian is talking about. He looks so handsome." Qi Huan who was named was a little at a loss, feeling nervous about seeing his mother-in-law, and looked at Bai Lan for help. Shi, but Bai Lanshi just smiled back at him, so Qi Huan had no choice but to say, "I'm Qi Huan." He choked out another sentence, "Aunt Hong's soup is delicious."
After speaking, I also felt ashamed, and tried my best to maintain my image. Aunt Hong laughed out loud, looked at Bai Lanshi and said, "I match you, you are too dull."
Bai Lanshi nodded humbly, but Qi Huan suddenly looked at Aunt Hong, "You know?"
Aunt Hong just thinks this junior is very interesting, "I don't know about slaves, I know everyone who came out of Xuanji Pavilion in Changqing Mansion." Seeing the small incense burner moved out, Aunt Hong covered her lips with a smile, "I won't bother you guys anymore. , Rong girl, go with this slave, and take you to dress up and play."
Rong Le's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he followed Aunt Hong up and down while holding the wooden tray.
Bai Lanshi sat down, took a spoonful of yam, it was soft after eating, and the slight sweetness of yam spread on the tip of his tongue. Qi Huan sat down after him, but this time he sat next to Bai Lanshi, shoulder to shoulder and said, "Brother is so kind."
Bai Lanshi put down the spoon and said, "Since I'm with you, I thought I should have a place, so I told them." Qi Huan's heart was filled with happiness for his brother's details about this relationship, and he was moved by him. What a precious thing it is to be valued by loved ones.
Said Bai Lanshi smiled, took a small wooden box from the bookshelf and opened it, Qi Huan lay on Bai Lanshi's shoulder and looked inside. Inside the wooden box were letters wrapped in envelopes, each with a They all read: My brother kisses me.
Bai Lanshi lowered his head and took out the envelopes one by one, counting, "I've kept all twenty of them."
Qi Huan's eyes were heavy, and love surged in his heart. Looking at Bai Lanshi's soft side face rendered soft by the halo, his heart beat to the sound of a drum, he licked his lips and said hoarsely, "Brother, can I kiss you?"
Before Bai Lanshi turned his face to speak, Qi Huan blocked his lips fiercely and pressed him down.
The only pomegranate tree in the yard was destroyed by the storm and withered, and the fiery red pomegranate flowers fell on the muddy and wet soil, accepting the last moisture in their lives.
The room was panting, figures were shaking, and the aroma of the cold pork rib soup had also froze, leaving only the rich aloes to wrap the entangled two people.
Afterwards, Bai Lanshi's whole body was tinged with ambiguous pink, as if rolling through peony flowers, his limp arms fell down, and his fingertips faintly touched the wooden floor.
Afterwards, it was embraced by a muscular, beautifully textured arm that was sweating slightly, and was carefully put into the quilt.
Bai Lanshi's sleepy eyelids were trembling, and the red corners of his eyes squinted at Qi Huan, who was nervous and exuberant, and said with a strong nasal voice, "Take me to take a bath, I have no strength."
Familiarity is not only in Qi Huan's eyes, this is his brother's naked invitation, he suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and kissed the corner of Bai Lanshi's eyes, "Wait until the sweat dries up before going out, brother Huaner will blame himself for being cold."
"Then you still..." Bai Lanshi hesitated to speak, but couldn't say the rest, which made Qi Huan chuckle, twirling his fingers around Bai Lanshi's soft hair, and casually said the explicit words, "Brother is so cute I can't stop."
After sitting around for the most intimate thing, Bai Lanshi still shyly covered half of his face with the quilt.
There was a faint discomfort in the back, even though Qi Huan had made complete preparations and learned a lot of strange knowledge, but that place is not for this purpose after all, Bai Lanshi said in a muffled voice, "Don't do too many things in the future."
Qi Huan hugged him tightly from under the quilt, and his skin rubbed against each other with a different feeling, "Huan'er has a sense of proportion, and will not hurt brother."
Sleepiness caused Bai Lanshi to fall asleep without saying a word. Qi Huan waited until the body was dry before getting out of bed and scrubbing the body with a hot towel. When he wiped the hidden parts, Qi Huan could not The restrained one reacted again, sighed resignedly and changed the bed with a clean quilt, wrapped the person tightly, then quickly washed himself up and climbed onto the bed, crawling into Bai Lanshi's side.
It was already afternoon when I woke up, although the sky was a bit dark, but the wind and rain stopped after all, the birds were chirping and jumping happily in the wet bushes, and the earthworms came out of the soil and breathed heavily. smelly air.
Qi Huan curled up facing Bai Lanshi and slept soundly, and the exposed side face still had pink indentations that had been pressed for a long time.
It suddenly occurred to me that Qi Huan liked to sleep like this when he was a child, he huddled himself into a ball and hid in Bai Lanshi's arms, but how could a child sleep peacefully? Lan Shi woke up.
Every time he was woken up, Bai Lanshi would pat Qi Huan's butt up. He couldn't take advantage of this kid. He only lay down to sleep when he saw Qi Huan woke up in a daze. Qi Huan, who was disturbed from his dream, was not annoyed, and sat in a daze for a while, then crawled back into Bai Lanshi's arms and continued to sleep.
In the past, it seemed that the child was very clingy at the time, but now, all the signs showed that the little boy was attached to him.
Bai Lanshi sat leaning against the head of the bed, observing Qi Huan quietly, his face seemed to be much longer than when he first met in Jingzhong, and his stature was also taller. A boy is a boy, and the passage of time will only make him more resilient.
Looking at his thinned arms, he sighed helplessly. He felt like an old man who was dying. Except for the daily life, his mood was covered with green moss, smelly and sour like stagnant water.
Fortunately, a scavenger named Qi Huan came to this water area. Thinking of this, Bai Lanshi's eyes became softer.
Love is an unfair thing. When you love someone, everything is him. When you don't love him, he is just passing by.