Peach concubine

Chanjuan was finally rescued.

Although the hairpin was tied hard, but after all, a woman's strength is limited, and after being severely injured by external forces, people can't help shaking subconsciously to avoid it, so the hairpin just passed the heart vein impartially.

When you use a little force, the wrist strength is more stable, and the hairpin penetrates into the heart, which is another kind of ending.

──Surviving like this, for Chanjuan, who is devastated, is it luck or misfortune?

Entrusting the seriously injured Chanjuan to Wan Huayuan's steward, Jian Ruolin's pale and hopeless, suli face was always in Jian Ruolin's mind along the way.The wounds on the body gradually healed after careful recuperation, but how long would it take for the wound in the bottom of my heart to fade away a little?

Seeing her appearance, Jian Ruolin felt uncomfortable for no reason. She didn't think much about it at the time, but squatted beside her bed and whispered: "Chanjuan is dead, let the past pass. Now, use the new Life...live it well."

As proud as Chanjuan, ending her life with a hairpin is already the best way she can think of to fulfill her dignity and true feelings.But being deprived of even death, this is the real despair.Even after waking up later, she only opened her eyes slightly, her eyes drifting away, like an empty shell whose soul has been hollowed out.It wasn't until she heard Jian Ruolin's words that her eyelashes moved slightly, and two lines of tears rolled down.

All kinds of past events, such as yesterday.The deeper the obsession, the heavier the injury.

Jian Ruolin personally took a towel to gently wipe her tears: "There is still a lack of a flower maker in the hundred gardens of Liufang Pavilion. If you are willing, you can stay and help me." There is an orchid hanging on the window sill, dark green The slender leaves drooped and swayed in the wind: "In the future, when you have free time, take care of this pot of flowers. This kind of flower is rare and has a tricky temperament, so it is not easy to grow."

I don't know if Chanjuan listened to it, but when she came back a few days later, Chanjuan was sitting in front of the table with a pale complexion, taking scissors and trimming the side branches of the weeds in the pot.Although he still looks haggard and weak, there is already two points of anger in his eyes—once a person has something to entrust and a purpose to be busy with, he will no longer be easily captured by sadness and despair.

Liufang Pavilion needs a lot of flowers to make incense. At the beginning, it ordered regular orders from local flower farmers. Later, Liufang Pavilion gradually expanded and built a "Hundred Garden" to plant all kinds of rare flowers. fragrant flower.

After Chanjuan recovered from her injury, she changed her name to Yueniang and stayed in the Hundred Gardens to take care of flowers and plants. Since then, she has never left home, only being with herbs and flowers.

Jian Ruolin was still worried at first, and would come to Baihuayuan to see her every now and then.Frequently, the flower slaves, servants, etc. in the Hundred Gardens, saw that the two were getting along very happily, and spread some charming rumors faintly.

Once when Jian Ruolin came again, Yueniang looked at her solemnly, with a cold expression: "I have already died once, and Yueniang has seen through many things. I will never have such a foolish thought of committing suicide in the future." Yes. Yueniang is here to thank Mr. Jian for his kindness of rebirth, and please don’t bother about Yueniang anymore."

Jian Ruolin understood, so she nodded, and the number of visits to Baihua Garden gradually decreased.

One time, on the way back, I happened to meet Xiao Jingmo and his party who were inviting friends and companions.

At that time, Xiao Jingmo had been "disappearing" for more than half a month in a row. When they met for the first time, both of them were taken aback.

Jian Ruolin is accustomed to dressing in plain clothes, elegant and elegant, with windy skirts; Xiao Jingmo is being pushed and pushed by a group of luxurious young men, talking and laughing, just like a frivolous and frivolous dude.

Xiao Jingmo held a white jade and black silk folding fan in his hand, and pretended to knock twice on the palm of his hand. Then, without saying a word, he left his group of cronies, stepped forward, took Jian Ruolin's hand, and left.

Jian Ruolin has been worrying about Chanjuan's affairs these days. After seeing such a tragic experience, she can't get rid of it.To say that she was physically and mentally exhausted, Jian Ruolin was more or less a little bit.So when Xiao Jingmo pulled him away in front of so many people, he didn't shake off or speak, and was dragged away obediently like that.

In the remote alley where no one was there, Xiao Jingmo pushed him against the wall, clasped the back of his head with his right hand, and kissed him hard.Biting with some rough taste, his hands groped through the gaps in the clothes, groped and kneaded vigorously on the slippery chest.

After the kiss, a strand of silver wire between the separated lips and teeth connected the corners of the mouths of the two, giving off an obscene aura.

Xiao Jingmo wrapped his hands around his waist in an extremely domineering manner, brought them into his arms, and deliberately put them in the crescent of his neck, biting his sensitive earlobe: "Does Ruolin miss me?" Warm moisture sprayed on his neck , crispy and numb.

Jian Ruolin was distracted by his teasing and teasing, her eyes were dim, and when they fell on Xiao Jingmo, they flickered like stars, shining brightly and looking forward.

"Think." Hao whispered the truth without restraint.

This answer made Xiao Jingmo feel a little surprised, slightly astonished, but soon smiled, hugging him ecstatically: "Hehe, I miss you too. Miss me to death." Sucked twice on the red lips.

In the past, Jian Ruolin would not have been so well-behaved, she would have pushed her back a few times, her delicate face was flushed, and her shy expression was hidden under the snowy skin of her bright eyes, which was extraordinarily touching.But today, the shy little lover just closed her eyes, and leaned in his arms relaxedly, as quiet and docile as an obedient little animal.

Xiao Jingmo stroked his hair, his fingers slid down the hair, and when it reached the end, he twisted a strand around his fingertips to play with.

Jian Ruolin leaned against his shoulder with her eyes closed, it was warm and comfortable, she didn't want to leave for a while.

I am greedy for the warmth that is within reach, but I am afraid that such warmth will come and go quickly, so I am trapped in the contradictions and entanglements of myself, and I can't get rid of it.

But now I feel a little tired, maybe because of Xiao Jingmo's "disappearance" for more than half a month, he gradually began to understand that he is also deeply obsessed, and he can no longer let go; Knowing the warmth and coldness of the world, if even the happiness you get is in a panic and you don't cherish and enjoy it, and regret it when you lose it, you will be in a cocoon.Suddenly, I figured out a lot, and it can’t be said that it was all of a sudden, but accumulated day by day, pondered day by day, and finally came to a conclusion, why think so much?No one can predict what the ending will be, but since the first step has been taken, how pretentious is it to be timid and hesitant now?

When I look at him, my heart throbs inexplicably, I yearn for his tenderness, and I want to walk down with him... Isn't that enough?

"Is there something on your mind?" Xiao Jingmo carried him up to the roof, the cool wind was blowing, stirring his robe and tearing his hair.

Jian Ruolin nestled in his arms, as if she was reluctant to leave, but Xiao Jingmo was quite useful.It's just that today this person is really too quiet and well-behaved. This kind of meekness and silence is different from his usual tranquility, but I can't say exactly what's different.

After a while, I saw Jian Ruolin shaking her head: "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired."

The drooping head and loose hair covered that face, Xiao Jingmo stretched out his hand to support him, and raised his chin with his fingers, the broken hair in front naturally slid to the sides, revealing the clean and beautiful face Su Yan chuckled softly, "But I'm not here to see you these days?" After speaking, she laughed even more happily, thinking of something, she was overjoyed.

Jian Ruolin struggled slightly: "No..." She changed her position and lay down, with her head resting on Xiao Jingmo's leg.

Maybe it was really tired, Jian Ruolin didn't lie down for a while, and fell asleep lightly.Xiao Jingmo really just sat there obediently as a human cushion, except for lightly touching Jian Ruolin's coat with his hands, he didn't make any other major movements.He maintained his original posture almost motionless, for fear of disturbing his sleeping lover.

In front of their eyes, a disc-like red sun hung in the sky, and the red rays dyed the earth and infiltrated all things.

Jian Ruolin's whole body was also glowing red in the photo, her jet-black hair shone like ink, and its texture was as smooth as silk, hanging down and covering the back of her neck and chest.

The eyes fell on his face again, the slender eyelashes trembled slightly, the thin red lips were slightly pursed, and Liu Yedai's eyebrows were slightly frowned, no matter how delicate he looked.His sleeping posture, curled up slightly, his flat stomach, rounded buttocks, narrow waist...all were clearly outlined.

The innocent and pure sleeping face with closed eyes made his face more and more beautiful like a crown of jade.

Xiao Jingmo just stared at him like this until the sun was setting in the west and the willows were shining on the moon, the closed eyes trembled and opened a slit.Jian Ruolin, who had just woken up from a dream, seemed a little confused about where she was, and lay on her back quietly looking at him with a bewildered face.His eyes shifted to the coat covering his body, and he got up awake, and the coat slid to his feet with his movements: "Have I slept for a long time?"

Xiao Jingmo's limbs were all stiff, but he was inexplicably happy: "Not for a while, just over half an hour." Barely moving his stiff limbs, he saw Jian Ruolin sitting there staring at him blankly, with a smile on his face. Dazed when he first woke up, he couldn't help but find it funny, and added a bad sentence: "If I sleep a little longer, my limbs should be useless."

"You..." Feeling guilty and ashamed, Jian Ruolin didn't know what to say.

It was the season when the flowers were blooming, and the peach blossoms were blooming in the city of Suzhou. When the wind blew, scattered petals floated from nowhere, some of which fell on Jian Ruolin's hair, complementing the jade-like skin.Xiao Jingmo watched, picked up one coat and put it on, his smile deepened, and his face narrowed: "The moonlight is so beautiful, it reminds me of a poem by the ancients."

Knowing his bad temper, Jian Ruolin still said unpreparedly: "What sentence?"

Originally, I expected that the poems he said were nothing more than "clouds break through the moon and flowers play shadows", "raise a glass to invite the bright moon", but Xiao Jingmo murmured in a very lingering tone: "Human face and peach blossom reflect red ..." With the protracted ending, the obscure ambiguity, and the usual banter on his face, he stretched out his hand to pick up the peach petals on Jian Ruolin's hair: "But I think, how can this peach blossom be as good as it is?" Ruolin is so delicate and beautiful."

The person being molested blushed very cooperatively, stuttered a little, and finally turned his head away in embarrassment, pretending to admire the moonlight to cover up his embarrassment.

Xiao Jingmo's mood was unreasonably cheerful, and finally he simply lay flat on the roof with his hands behind his head.In this way, the sky full of stars and moonlight can be fully seen. Tonight, the moonlight is beautiful, and the moon stars are sparse. Looking from bottom to top, under the dark curtain, there are little stars twinkling, sparse but dazzling.

"Ruo Lin." Xiao Jingmo said suddenly, "People say that the stars are like sand and cannot be counted, but take a look, how many stars are there in front of you?"

Jian Ruolin was taken aback, looked back at him, and then smiled lightly: "How could I know that." After speaking, she hugged her knees, raised her head and neck, wrapped one arm around her bent legs, and stretched out the other, He even counted with his fingers, and counted for real: "One, two, three..." When he counted to an unknown number, he seemed to be dazzled and misremembered the number, so he persevered and started counting again: "One, two, three..." Two..." In the end, the number became more and more chaotic.

The cool breeze at night made his hair flutter, the curve of his upturned neck was smooth and smooth, revealing a slender and fair neck, coupled with his posture of sitting with his knees hugged, and the way he counted with his fingers seriously, there was a special feeling. The innocence is moving.

Xiao Jingmo's heart moved, he got up and hugged him from behind, grabbing his twitching hand.

Jian Ruolin turned her head and looked at the man's approaching face full of doubts and inquiries.

Xiao Jingmo laughed more and more dissolutely, deliberately blowing into his ear, and whispered softly: "It's not bad that the scene is full of heaven and earth... Ruolin wants to try the joy of being outside?" The thing that swelled at some point Sticking to the position of Jian Ruolin's tailbone, rubbing it lightly and lightly a few times, the meaning is clear.

Glancing at him fiercely, the second young master Jian finally broke out from embarrassment: "Let you talk nonsense..." With his elbow bent, he slammed back hard, hitting Xiao Jingmo's chest, mercilessly.

Xiao Jingmo rubbed the painful place regretfully, but couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hahaha~~" In the silent night sky, the arrogant laughter echoed again and again.

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To explain someone's doubts in the previous chapters, Jian Xiaoshou was stimulated by Miss Chanjuan, and slowly figured it out, wanting to "gamble" and "try once".Although it was an unrequited love, he was indulged in Xiao Jingmo's gentle offensive.

In fact, little friend Ruolin is also a person who lacks love, and Xiao Jingmo is a veteran in the field of love. Naturally, he has a set of methods to coax this kind of little lover, and he is at his fingertips.It shouldn’t be difficult to understand, so don’t ask me why Jian Ruolin accepted Xiao Jingmo, the small attack is not bad, the small subject is not loved =v=. By the way, I didn’t write this process very suddenly, I didn’t have confidence ==||