Lin Yunnuan personally escorted the female guest out and wanted to go back to the house to change clothes.
When she saw Zhaoxia coming out of the house with a complex expression, she couldn't help but ask: "What's going on?
She looked like she'd seen a ghost."
Zhaoxia hesitated to speak, looked at her with a confused look, lowered her head, and said with difficulty: "Yesterday, last night..."
I can't say any more.
Lin Yunnuan understood, his face turned slightly red, and he said calmly: "You don't have to go in to serve, well, ask the kitchen to prepare some food and wine, and just put them in the small hall."
As soon as Lin Yunnuan came in, she was hugged by a pair of strong arms, her broad chest was firm and strong, and the cool iron armor felt a little comfortable when pressed against her hot cheeks.
Mu Yiheng whispered: "I have been thinking about you all day long.
What did you promise me yesterday?
I have been waiting for it for a long time."
Lin Yunnuan's ears turned red, but he kept a straight face and punched him, "The maids are laughing at me, why are you doing this?"
Before she could finish her words, she was grabbed around the waist and kissed.
The hot-blooded son who had been away for two years was really not easy to resist.
When he finally sat down to have dinner, his waist was so sore that he couldn't even straighten up.
She had a cold face, lowered her head and red ears, and refused to look at him.
Mu Yiheng squatted beside her and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, I was wrong.
Don't be angry.
I'll be gentler next time."
Lin Yunnuan pushed his face to the other side with a palm, "Don't you want to leave next time?"
"I won't leave for now.
Originally, I collected some things and planned to go back to Bingfeng.
I slowly planned to catch them all.
Didn't you beg me to stay?
I had to catch them and interrogate them one by one.
I'll count the ones I can find out.
I'll take the credit.
It’s not a loss if you compensate for this discount.”
When he said this, he was smiling, still vaguely the same as before.
It's just that this face is too thin, and the skin is not as white and tender as before.
Lin Yunnuan finally felt soft and caressed his face, "Isn't it okay?"
"Of course it doesn't matter."
Mu Yiheng said with a straight face, "I'll beat you back to Shangfeng later.
I have nowhere to go.
You have to take me in and make me a bed-warmer.
I'll have sex with you every night and wait for you to bathe." , massage the whole body, um, still."
The mouth was covered.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at her rosy cheeks with a smile.
She said coldly: "Mu Yiheng, if you do this again, get out of here."
He smiled playfully, opened his lips, gently took her finger in his mouth, and licked her soft and boneless white fingers all the way to her wrist.
Lin Yunnuan frowned, and before she could hide, she was firmly fixed on the chair.
On the bed, he knelt on one knee under her, raised his face and looked at her with a pious expression, but what he said was so embarrassing that he died.
"When I saw your hands and this wrist, I thought, one day, I will let these hands hold me.
Don't be angry.
I'm serious, Qingqing.
From the first time I met you in Yunzhou Zhenbaozhai , all I can think about is that it’s not me who is greedy, you are too seductive.”
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Lin Yunnuan was so embarrassed that she stood up and left.
Mu Yiheng tugged at the corner of her skirt and climbed up little by little, "What should I do?
It's getting worse again."
Lin Yunnuan couldn't bear it anymore this time.
She raised her hand and wanted to hit him.
She fell on the chair because of him and hugged her waist from behind.
Her face was red with embarrassment and she was so hot that she wanted to crawl into the ice hole for fear that he would come again. , pressed his hand, and whispered in a low voice, like a plea, "Stop, stop making trouble."
Mu Yiheng bit her neck and said shamelessly: "Qingqing, you scream so beautifully."
Lin Yunnuan's eyes were covered with moisture, and he was so confused that he seemed to cry, and begged: "Please, Du, Du" Mu Yiheng moved his lips to kiss the base of her ear, his low-pitched voice coaxing, "Well, whatever."
She bit her lip, covered her face with her hands, and leaned on the back of the chair, refusing to look up.
The voice was muffled, as low as a mosquito.
"It's swollen" Mu Yiheng gritted his teeth and smiled with difficulty.
He pinched her waist hard. "" He pushed himself up, turned around, picked up the cup from the table and drank a glass of wine.
Lin Yunnuan's legs were so weak that he fell under the chair, covering his face and almost crying.
Mu Yiheng took a deep breath, turned around, lifted the person up, and said fiercely: "Okay, from now on, don't look at me, don't make a sound, eat well, for a while."
He coughed uncomfortably: "Go out for a walk in a while."
Lin Yunnuan behaved as usual, lowered his head and barely took two bites of the food.
Sitting across from him was this man, whose tall figure made him really presence.
The two of them went out one step at a time, one step apart, and the maidservants in the courtyard all widened their eyes in shock.
When did a foreign man come to the house and come out of the grandma's room?
Mu Yiheng seemed to think that their expressions were not exciting enough.
In full view of everyone, he reached back and took the hand of the woman who was walking slowly with her head lowered, and inserted his fingers between her fingers.
He clasped his fingers together and dragged her out of the women's pavilion.
What's even more shocking is that Lin Yunnuan didn't struggle, but blushed and said: "No, you don't have to follow."
Except for Lin Yizhe, Lin Yunnuan never went out alone with any man on the street.
At this time, the two of them were walking side by side on the road.
Although they were covered with veils, no one might recognize them, but they were still extremely nervous and kept asking, "Where are we going?"
Mu Yiheng held her hand: "You haven't eaten anything for dinner.
I'll take you to eat something delicious."
There was an evening market on the street.
Mu Yiheng was not wearing armor and was wearing an inconspicuous black cloak.
Lin Yunnuan was wearing homely clothes, covered with an autumn-colored quilted robe.
The two of them had their hands under the wide sleeves and clasped them tightly.
Together.
Squeezing into the crowd, the person in front turned around, his eyes as bright as stars, and when his eyes met, he smiled slightly at her.
Ten miles away from the mortal world, the lights were like mist, and in the cool night, his whole body seemed to be covered with a light silver frost, glowing and emitting light.
Lin Yunnuan could vaguely hear that his empty heart was being filled with something.
Even though he knew there was no result, he still allowed himself to indulge in the warmth of the brief collision between two empty bodies.
Lin Yunnuan smiled back and gently touched his palm with her fingers, making him raise his eyebrows in surprise.
Lin Yunnuan took a step forward, almost leaning against him.
The fragrance of orchid lingered in my nose, and I heard her say softly: "Mu Yiheng, you are kind of pretty."
Mu Yiheng's eyebrows almost flew up, his eyes curved, and he suddenly pulled the person towards him, and his soft body hit the hard chest hard.
He sneered, "I don't need to tell you, look.
Those who are impressed by my graceful appearance as a jade tree in the wind, and by my outstanding elegance, can be lined up from the gates of Dadu to outside the borders of Beizhili."
Countless people looked around in astonishment.
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In this era, men and women were strictly guarded.
It was almost shameless to stand so close to each other in the street.
Lin Yunnuan couldn't stop laughing, and stretched out her hand to pinch him on the arm, "You are so shameless and you won't even know your last name after I compliment you."
"Shh."
Mu Yiheng leaned close to her ear and said mysteriously, "My surname is Lin.
He is the face of the owner of the Yushu Women's Pavilion in the city.
He is only eighteen years old.
At the age of fifteen, he was given to that licentious and shameless man.
The Taoist hostess tortured her, she had fun day and night, and her essence and blood had been drained."
Lin Yunnuan bit her lip and slapped him: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll leave."
Mu Yiheng stretched out his arms to support her waist, hugged her tightly, and said with a smile: "Okay, no more, wait until we get back to the bed."
Her lips were tightly blocked, and the woman's eyes were red with annoyance.
Mu Yiheng clasped the hand beside his lips and kissed it gently.
Ignoring the strange looks of passers-by on the street, holding this hand, it seems that the wandering heart has returned home.
A small black-awned boat floated by the river, with a clay stove burning on it and the fragrance of vegetables.
Mu Yiheng stopped one, held Lin Yunnuan's hand, and helped her up.
The boat girl driving the boat swung the oar, and the boat swung into the water, along the bustling streets on both sides, towards the quiet and dark middle of the river.
The boat girl's loud voice floated far away, singing a popular ditty.
"My aunt learns to pick lotus.
Her wrists are as white as snow.
The flowers are as bright as the skirt, and the petals are as red as blood."
Mu Yiheng took the small porcelain cup from the old woman at the end of the boat.
He was not afraid of the heat and lifted the lid of the cup.
The heat blurred his sharp features.
The fragrance of fish mixed with rice spread out.
Lin Yunnuan heard the growl in his stomach.
He shouted twice and couldn't help but laugh.
The boat girl's song didn't stop, "My neighbor to the west is also picking lotus flowers.
We have never known each other.
We say hello to each other and join the boat.
The bitterness and joy are indescribable.
Will the flowers bloom today?"
The voice is so loud and clean, and with the breeze from both sides of the bank, Blowing, the sound becomes a little distant and unreal.
Mu Yiheng pushed a bowl of porridge in front of Lin Yunnuan and said warmly: "Try it."
He was sitting at the bow of the boat, with the quiet river and dark blue sky behind him.
He raised his eyebrows and smiled warmly, his lips curved in a slight arc, his clean chin was raised slightly, and most of all, those eyes reflected her reflection, as if the starlight had been crushed inside.
Lin Yunnuan pursed her lips, stretched her legs while kneeling on the ground, and leaned towards him across the small bed.
Mu Yiheng's eyes moved slightly, but his body did not move.
Let the woman's soft lips fall gently on his lips, accompanied by a refreshing sweetness.
Soon, she sat back down and stirred the porridge in the bowl with her head down.
I never knew that male lust can disturb people's minds and move their souls.
Perhaps, she had been lonely for too long.
As she got older, her appearance faded, and she became more sensitive and fragile.
From that world to this world, I have been alone for fourteen years "It is difficult to cut the lotus root intestines.
I am afraid that when You Yelang returns, the wind will blow the small mat to cool down, and I will smell the fragrance of the flowers."
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When I sang the three words "You Yelang", my side felt warm.
Mu Yiheng moved to sit next to her, kneeling with her on the soft cushion.
He said nothing, only smiled softly at her.
Lin Yunnuan tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder, her eyes were a little moist, and her voice seemed to be filled with moisture.
"Mu Yiheng, I seem to have reached the age of thirst."
A man's low laughter could be heard in his ears.
Mu Yiheng's breath was slightly confused, and he gasped: "Then you finish eating quickly, and we will go back."
But he didn't finish eating quickly.
The boat drifted for a long time on the cold water.
I don’t know when it started, but fine snowflakes fell down, filling the sky with colors.
Lin Yunnuan thought sadly: "If only I had never fallen in love with Tang Yi and never seen so many worldly things, I would not think about anything, wear the most beautiful clothes, and be with the most beautiful man.
Make love and live the most free and easy life.
Why should I live like this again, even my life is picked up, so what if I am more willful?"
"Unfortunately, by now, I am no longer young."
"Mu Yiheng likes my body, and how long can I like it?
I have to endure it alone.
I don't know when the end will be."
By late night, hugs could no longer bring enough warmth.
The boat sailed back to the bridge and the market had quieted down.
There were no pedestrians on the road.
Mu Yiheng put his cloak on her body, squatted in front of her, and said, "It's too dark to walk.
I'll carry you back."
Lin Yunnuan obediently lay on his back and opened her cloak to cover the two people who were close to each other.
Then I heard Mu Yiheng chuckle softly: "In the end, you still belong to me."
Recalling that night under Hongguang Temple, it feels like a lifetime ago.
She said "Yeah" in a low voice, "So, from then on, you hid your thoughts."
Mu Yiheng was silent for a moment.
After a long time, Fang said: "Before that, there was a painting, in which a woman was lying on a couch under a wisteria flower stand.
Her eyebrows and eyes were similar to yours.
When we first met, you had just cried, and you were like that painting.
The children are more like two points.”
Lin Yunnuan froze suddenly and pressed her fingers tightly on his shoulders.
Mu Yiheng noticed it and paused, wanting to turn around to see how she was doing.
Lin Yunnuan's lips trembled, and his voice sounded a little cold: "So, Tang Yi showed it to you, and you all criticized the painting."
The huge shame made her unable to calm down.
When they were newly married, she and Tang Yi were very close.
Tang Yi's painting told her that it had been destroyed long ago.
It turned out that not only was it not destroyed, but it was also taken outside to enjoy with a strange man.
Mu Yiheng put her down and turned around to hug her.
Lin Yunnuan frowned and took two steps back.
"Mu Yiheng."
She looked away, her voice low.
"I want to be alone tonight" Mu Yiheng's eyes narrowed and he wanted to explain.
She took off her cloak and handed it to him.
He didn't take it and just let it fall gently to the ground.
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Mu Yiheng followed her, feeling confused and not knowing what to say.
Turning around the long street, she turned back with a forlorn expression.
In the end, without saying a word, he turned his back and walked back alone in the snow.
Mu Yiheng felt a cold pain in his heart, which was bitter and astringent.
It's not clear.
She must be embarrassed about the past, right?
Why isn't he?
The self-proclaimed and ridiculous self.
Who despises whom?
When I woke up, my side was empty and cold.
There was a note taped with a hairpin on the window, written in Mu Yiheng's handwriting.
"I'm on official business and I'm leaving Beijing temporarily.
The courtesy name is Henglang."
Lin Yunnuan snorted coldly, crushed the note into pieces, threw it into the charcoal basin, and let it turn into ashes.
In a blink of an eye, it’s the new year again.
Several major events have happened in the city, making people's talk richer and richer during this festival.
For example, the King of Linchuan was ordered to control banditry in Shanxi, and he was involved in the crime of instigating Wei Ziyan, the prince of Wei State, to instigate the Shandong Duliangdao to take money from them when checking money and grain, use corrupt funds, form cliques, and make profits for themselves in the court. .
Duke Wei was burdened by his parents and children, so he wrote a letter of guilt and begged to be relieved of his post as chief assistant.
For example, Mu Xueheng, the fourth daughter of the Mu family, was seriously ill with an illness and could not be cured by doctors, and she only had half a year to live.
For example, Tang Jian, a new talent in the capital, married his cousin Hu with great grace, but rumors spread before the marriage that Hu was evil-minded and that in order to marry his cousin smoothly, he would kill his concubine's unborn child with a bowl of wine.
For example, Mu Yiheng, the ninth son of the Mu family who had been missing for two years, returned to the capital and received a memorial from the King of Linchuan in person to express his merits and was promoted to the rank of Chief Qian of the fifth-rank garrison.
For another example, Mu, the new Mr.
Qian, openly communicated with a white widow from the south of the city.
They often rode together when going out, hugged each other at every turn, and did not know how to shy away from each other.
This caused everyone to shake their heads and express regret for this young and promising young master from an aristocratic family.
"The world is going downhill, the world is going down.
If you behave like this, you will bring shame on your family."
The most unacceptable thing is that the court judges the entire Shen family.
"You mean, Mu Yiheng fought hard to break off the engagement because he fell in love with a widow who was five years older than him."
"How stupid is his father to let him do whatever he wants?"
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