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Qi Lin was silent for a moment, pulled Han Shui up from the ground, hugged him together with the big black dress, "Qingyan, I was too anxious just now, don't think too much, wait for you to let us It's never too late."

Han Shui smiled: "Master Qi..."

Once upon a time, you pulled a vegetable cart and waited in front of the film department. You rebuilt the Yuetian Camp and tied me out of customs.

You have a man's achievements, you have a pride that disdains superficial gentleness, and gives you a gift from the country, but I have traveled through mountains and seas, experienced life and death, endured bloody storms, seen the warmth and coldness of the world, and seen the heat and coldness of the world. Until this moment, I was willing I shed sad tears in front of you.

When the clouds chase the moon in the sky, the palace road is covered with golden lanterns all the way.Qi Lin sent Han Shui to Xingwen Academy, neither leaving nor staying, but Han Shui was secretly glad that he didn't speak out his love on the spur of the moment.

The two were respecting each other like guests, Ning Lan heard the movement, and led eighteen beautiful court ladies to welcome them out, all of them were pink and dai palace gauze apricot flower hairpins, like a group of charming fairies embedded in front of the heavenly palace.

After performing the etiquette, Ning Lan lowered her eyebrows and nodded, and said softly: "The bathing pool of Lan Palace is ready, please take a bath with Mr. Xuanyi and Marquis Qi."

Han Shui's face changed slightly.Qi Lin smiled knowingly: "So that's the case." Han Shui didn't care about the tears, and hurriedly explained: "Qi Lin, I didn't arrange this, maybe someone from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, or Lin Yun."

Qi Lin smiled more and more treacherously: "Yes, yes, if Mr. Xuan Yi arranged it himself, wouldn't the tears be welcomed or refused?" He stretched out his hand, and caressed the beautiful face of pear blossom and rain, tenderly and pitifully.

Han Shui was startled: "You..."

The Lan Palace bath is in the Xingwen Courtyard, and the maid leads the two of them through the courtyard corridor.Qi Lin walked lightly, and calmly pinched Han Shui's jade hand.Han Shui shuddered and blushed.

Afterwards, in the bath room with blue characters, the water was lingering, and the voice of Ning Lan's admonishment/exhortation maid, accompanied by the sound of water, drifted into the ears of the two of them through the mahogany screen.

"Marquis Qi enters the palace every fifth day and stays at Xingwen Academy. It will become common sense in the future. You are all smart people selected by Marquis Qi's Ministry of Internal Affairs, so you should know the rules."

"One, the Jade Rabbit box contains lubricating ointment, which is divided into three types: plum fragrance, cinnamon fragrance, and lotus fragrance: delicate plum fragrance, used in winter; mild cinnamon fragrance, used in spring and autumn; clear and clear lotus fragrance, used in summer."

"Two, the white tiger box contains hot flower red silk and red and white warm oil candles. The red silk needs to be polished with flower oil every month to keep it tight on the skin without bleeding."

"Three, the spices contained in the canary box are tributes from Nanchi Road, the purple orchids are used for bathing, and the wooden spoons can be used as incense. Because of their aphrodisiac effect, the Taifu Temple Fragrance Order specifically explained that they are not used much. "

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Qi Lin took off the embroidered chrysanthemum and white cloud robe, Han Shui couldn't help looking away.A year apart is not too long at all, but there are so many twists and turns in the meantime, it really seems like a lifetime away.

Qi Lin smiled, and said to the maid serving Han Shui: "I'm here, you step back." Han Shui: "I..." Qi Lin knelt down and took off his shoes and socks for him.

Because the bathroom is full of moisture, the jade floor is very warm to step on, and it doesn't feel cold at all.Qi Lin raised his head: "Is it cool?" Han Shui shook his head, feeling anxious and itchy.

Qi Lin didn't speak, and patiently untied the ribbon around his waist, and took off the heavy and loose black robe on his body.When he took off his underwear, Han Shui trembled: "Don't, I'm afraid you will get bored." Qi Lin said: "Qingyan, look at me."

Gently and greedily, she peeled off the beauty's clothes inch by inch. Finally, she took off the hairpin and let down the waterfall-like black hair.

Han Shui immediately blushed to the ears: "..." Qi Lin smiled, his eyes were full of tenderness: "Qingyan is the most beautiful person in the world, and I will never get tired of it." He led her and walked behind the screen.

Behind the mahogany screen, there is a fairy pond. Water spits out from the mouths of four bronze fish-mouthed beasts that ward off evil spirits, and slowly swirls in the pond.The surface of the pool is covered with light pink cherry blossom petals. Because of the fragrance of flowers, there is no incense burner in the room.

After entering the pool, Qi Lin asked about hot water, Han Shui picked up the petals and blew on it, saying it was just right.The tips of his hair were stained with water, hanging beside his rosy cheeks, he couldn't tell how charming he was, but his temperament was beyond dust.

Qi Lin smiled, pulled the beauty over, put her in his arms, and kissed her while admiring her.Han Shui also helped his grandfather wipe his body and back, full of affection in his heart.

I don't know when, the golden bell rang crisply.

Ning Lan took a few little maids, lowered his eyebrows, and sent them into a golden box, and said in a weak voice: "Mr. Xuanyi, take it easy." Han Shui was shy, and begged to stop making trouble.Qi Lin smiled: "Where do you want to go? This is Sheber, which can remove scars." Han Shui became even more ashamed.

The whole bathroom was filled with fragrant mist. Qi Lin boiled water with snow beer, let Han Shui lie on the bank of the pool, and gently and carefully wiped every welt on his back.

Han Shui asked: "Can Xue Po really remove the scars?" Qi Lin smiled: "From now on, I will wipe it off for you every time, it should be possible." Han Shui's heart felt hot.

After getting out of the bath, both of them put on clean underclothes, and stepped into the warm room of Xingwen Academy together in a reserved manner.In the room, hundreds of star-shaped lotus lamps complement each other, and the censer smokes lavender dragons.

Ning Lan covered her sleeves with a smile, rolled up her cloud gauze sleeves gracefully, and made tea with boiling water in a purple sand pot.The scented tea, Han Shui knew, was silver-needled calendula from the south, soaked in hot water, the stamens would gradually bloom.

Qi Lin sat down and took a sip of 'White Porcelain Blossoms': "The courtiers are suspicious, and the palace is suspicious. Do you know how many people in the world want to put eyeliner on you? This Marquis is taking precautions before they happen."

Another smile: "However, according to your dissolute temperament, this Marquis can only arrange for maids and eunuchs, and it is impossible to arrange for male servants."

Han Shui was angry and funny.He is a gentleman at heart, and he thinks he knows everything, but in fact he doesn't understand anything.It's better not to mention that Ning Lan served Mr. Xiaofeng once.

After serving three cups of warm tea, Ning Lan bowed her head and said, "Mr. Xuanyi, Marquis Qi, the slaves will return to Tongfang." Qi Lin nodded.

Under the lotus lamp, there is only one couple left.

At this time, Han Shui saw more than a dozen gold boxes on the dressing table: "Did you really prepare the gift according to the five rules?"

Qi Lin couldn't help laughing: "This time, Qingyan's thinking is probably right." Just as she got up to get the things in the box, the stool was empty, and the beauty had already slipped into the bed curtain.

The bed in the palace is a full foot wide, with gold silk curtains and feather cushions and jade pillows.The quilts, sheets, and curtains are all embroidered with colorful black birds.

Lying on the bed and counting the birds, Han Shuipi was probably a little confused when he heard Qi Lin's messy sound outside.According to the past, Qi Lin was not so particular about his actions, and he was not a person who would be gentle in bed.

After a lapse of a year, I really improved my skills.

After picking out the treasure, Qi Lin brought it into the bed curtain, lay down beside Han Shui, and said with a smile, "Before I hurt you, I have something to ask you." Han Shui: "What are you talking about?" Recognize this thing?"

The whole body is emerald green, crystal clear and flawless, with a yellow ribbon on the tail, and two lines of poems embroidered on it: Yurong is lonely and tears the railing, and a branch of pear blossoms brings rain in spring.

I never thought that after a long time, I would meet this jade again.Just as Han Shui was about to reach out to grab it, Qi Lin held it a little higher, and said with a smile, "What is the purpose of Qingyan giving it to Yan'er for such a valuable thing?"

Han Shui: "?!" The past is unbearable. When the Habayashi Army seized An's house, they found this jade and put it in those carts of stolen goods...

Qi Lin squinted his eyes, and read the embroidered words again: "Yureong is lonely and shed tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring. You are more excessive than my embroidered white robe."

Han Shui sat up and scratched his hair: "No, Qi Lin, listen to my explanation, this, this is not mine, and I don't know which one doesn't know good and bad, and uses this kind of filth."

Qi Lin sighed: "Qingyan, call me Lord." Han Shuifei blushed, and he hesitated to call him Lord, but he called him affectionately.

The shadow of the lotus lantern swayed in the eyes of the two, and the bed was full of flying swallows.Qi Lin squeezed Han Shui's wrist, pushed him to the side of the bed, pressed against his body, and kissed the jade face gently and firmly.

Han Shui opened his lips and teeth tremblingly, and was kissed with both joy and shame.When they parted, a trace of crystal body fluid still hung on his lips, and Han Shui turned his face away, panting.

Qi Lin took out a small box of plum balm from the golden box, and said tenderly: "There are only six boxes in the whole northern region, and it is said that all of them have become plum tree spirits, believe it or not."

Han Shui smiled, and replied, "I've always believed in you." He was willing in his heart, lying flat under the soft silk quilt, dabbing on the area with skill, and taking a deep breath.

The faint scent of plum blossoms lingered between the two of them, Qi Lin gently pushed back the broken hair on his forehead: "It's over." Then he leaned over and kissed the beauty's neck every inch, and holding the jade posture, he leaned towards the bedding. go.

Han Shui felt the cold, and was suddenly afraid again: "Don't touch me." Qi Lin held him down: "Don't be afraid, it's me."

The moment he entered, Han Shui grabbed Qi Lin's arm, grabbed the blood, and trembled violently: "Don't touch me." Qi Lin hugged him tightly, and wiped his sweat and tears with his sleeve: "Qing Yan , just for a while."...

The fragrance of the purple dragon is golden, the fragrance of the plum is exhausted, and the cold jade gradually warms up.Han Shui looked at Qi Lin with tender affection in his eyes.

He also finally understood that he might have known the dirty story about himself in prison.

Neither of them mentioned that story until they died.

Years and years of love, regardless of beauty or ugliness, be calm.

In the last night, the tents are warm, needless to say dry firewood.The next day, none of the maids and eunuchs of the Xingwen Academy dared to enter the conservatory.Ning Lan listened to the movement all night, knowing that the two of them hadn't slept well, and prepared face water with swollen eyes, so she didn't dare to call out.

Therefore, Xuan Yi and Marquis Qi, a regent of the world, can memorize every account of the court for more than ten years, and sit in the country, and have visited every village in the 31 prefectures of the four borders, and at the same time they stopped the court.

Lin Zuocheng stood alone for a while, went back to the mansion, and released a pigeon.

The author has something to say:

This chapter has nothing to do with the plot, it is the healing between two people.

I can no longer face up to that ancient poem.

Thank you little angels, I love you all.