Jian Ruolin was sitting in her small courtyard, holding a dark purple embroidered gold sachet in her hand.

The finished incense slices are ground into fine wood chips, put in according to the amount, and hung by the side, there will be a light fragrance overflowing.It is the fragrance of peach blossoms in March, which is fresh and pleasant, and still has a couple of romantic charms.

...... Just like the rose dew of old days, dripping on Luoyi to the fragrance of death.

The most rare thing is this thought and meaning.

He stayed up for several days and nights, preparing almost non-stop—he had never put so much effort into it before.

Knowing that the man has always liked luxurious gold and purple, he specially went to the market to pick out the designs.The old lady who sold the embroidered bag handed over the purple-gold sachet together with a few coins and pieces of silver with trembling hands, chattering in bits and pieces: "Sir, which lady are you going to give it to? Here's Luanfenghe Ming' pattern is very auspicious and suitable for the occasion." Jian Ruolin heard it at that time, smiled lightly and did not answer.I just stacked up the sachets I bought, stuck them to my chest and put them away carefully.

Unexpectedly, he thought of Xiao Jingmo again.

──For that person's words, I put in all my effort to make this one-of-a-kind face powder.In the end, I wanted to give it to that person, but I couldn't find a chance.

The person who is always busy, using some words to find other people's interest, but now it has been another few days without a trace.

As long as I'm at home these days, I can't help myself from looking at the wall. I always feel that with a little distraction, I can see the evil man coming towards him with the peach branch and sunset, smiling at him flamboyantly.

When I look at the account book in the pavilion at night, it is easy to lose my mind, and I can't help drifting when I think about it.In the silent night, if there was a little movement, he would be like a snake, a snake, a tree and a tree.I don't know how many times I got up in a hurry and knocked over the brush and inkstone on the table.He rushed to the door, but stared at the empty courtyard in a daze.Fearing that that person would come eventually, he waited with his eyes open until midnight, staring at the top of the bed without blinking, until he was tired and couldn't hold on any longer.

When he calmed down, he thought carefully, and couldn't help but smile wryly, when did he, Jian Ruolin, become such a child?

But whenever Xiao Jingmo came, Jian Ruolin would always find an excuse to send Xiao Si'er away, the two big men nestled in the room, chatting and laughing from time to time.

Xiao Si'er was very depressed about this, pouted all day long, looking sullen and unhappy after being wronged by the world.

When Jian Ruolin saw it, she stopped what she was doing and rubbed the little guy's head: "You let Uncle Zhong scold you?"

Xiao Si'er immediately retorted: "That's not true." Did he look like he was going to be scolded easily?The more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, with his mouth flattened, he raised his head and looked at Jian Ruolin with red eyes: "Master, sir, do you hate me and don't want me anymore?" The young boy's voice with a whiff of tears was as pitiful as he could say.

Jian Ruolin was taken aback for a moment: "Why, it's too late for me to like you." The little guy was thinking about this the whole time?

Xiao Si'er grabbed his young master's sleeve, and carefully, like an abandoned dog, murmured in a low voice: "Master, I don't want Xiao Si'er to serve you now, and I won't let Xiao Si'er stay in the room." It looks like I'm about to cry.

While Jian Ruolin comforted him, she turned her head angrily and glared at Xiao Jingmo who was sitting next to him, who couldn't bear to laugh.

That vile man, who was afraid of chaos in the world, sat upright with his chest folded, his eyebrows raised with regret and sympathy, and a joke was clearly written on his whole face.Jian Ruolin could even imagine his tone and tone when he spoke, with evil eyes: "Ruolin, Ruolin, you said that you have a book boy or a pet." While laughing silently, she sighed twice with "tsk tsk" , extremely hateful.

After finally dismissing the weeping little bookboy, Jian Ruolin sat down with a headache and poured herself a cup of tea to moisten her throat.

"Ruolin Ruolin always shouts, I always feel that I'm not close enough." Yu Feng turned around and asked, "Ruolin's name is Hezhi?"

"Ah."

"It's more than clean and moist...but it's still not as good as Ruolin." Muttering, Xiao Jingmo's eyes gleamed, he didn't know what he was planning, and after a long time, he smiled: "I think...it's called 'Baby', Or just call it 'Ruoruo'?" The corners of his mouth raised, full of evil spirit.

Jian Ruolin frowned and stared at him: "I don't want both." After speaking, she added in a low voice: "It's so disgusting." It was actually a rare whispering tone, which sounded like some kind of coquettish complaint.

Xiao Jingmo laughed loudly, and hugged him in his arms.

In the following time, Jian Ruolin just leaned on Xiao Jingmo's shoulder, and the two of them had nothing to say, they just quietly felt the tranquil happiness flowing between them.Like this, Xiao Jingmo hugged him with his arms around him, closed his eyes silently, or let the man wrap his hair around and play with it, it has become a tacit and customary way of getting along with each other.

The years are quiet and pass silently.

Echoing Wan who was rejected by me when we first met!The romantic, but now he is in his arms.Meet, get acquainted, know each other, agree with each other, and without knowing it, we have come to today.

Now that Jian Ruolin has confirmed her own intentions, she no longer rests on her laurels.When seeing Xiao Jingmo, he would not be stingy with that affectionate look and a happy smile.

The so-called feelings of youthful infatuation and first love are probably referring to Jian Ruolin's mood at this time.

But now, it's been four days in a row... It's really uncomfortable without Xiao Jingmo dangling in front of his eyes, making fun of him with a playful smile.My heart was empty, and I couldn't get excited about doing anything.

Jian Ruolin originally had an extremely gentle and indifferent temperament, but now she has become anxious about gains and losses.

Two days later, Xiaosi'er reported that Xiao Jingmo had sent someone to deliver a message, saying that he had been involved in some trivial matters recently, and that he hadn't been able to come to the door to share the fun of listening to the piano and tasting tea for the time being.Along with the message, there is also a string of peach blossom crystal pendants, which are always exquisite in workmanship and unique in shape. At first glance, they have been carefully selected.

The resentment and resentment in Jian Ruolin's heart that were not humane, disappeared quietly.

But I still thought in my heart, if I see Xiao Jingmo again next time, I must ask him and talk about him.Thinking of Xiao Jingmo's presumably exaggerated expression of begging for mercy, pretending to be pitiful and apologetic, he felt better for no reason.

"Second Master, this is Miss Yihongguanchun's 'Magpie Bridge Dew'. It has been sealed with glazed porcelain as Second Master ordered."

Jian Ruolin was lost in thought, but was interrupted by a servant, only then did she realize that there was still unfinished work at hand.

He casually took the incense powder wrapped in red silk paper, thought of the accounts he had just looked through, and said, "I'll deliver it myself. Yihong Pavilion's accounts for this month haven't been confiscated yet, so I'll collect them by the way."

The people below naturally had no objection, bowed and bowed before retreating.

Xiao Si'er didn't follow, and Jian Ruolin never had the habit of bringing servants with her. After sorting out the accounts of Yihong Pavilion for this month, she went out with the box of incense powder alone.

The incense powder business of Liufang Pavilion, and places of pleasure such as Tongque Tower and Yihong Pavilion, must be a large source of customers.

It was still daytime, and there were not many customers spending money to have fun in the restaurant. In addition, Jian Ruolin had given away a lot since she was a child, so she wouldn't feel embarrassed even if she entered the pleasure house, and walked out of the madam's attic with ease.Fortunately, they are all regular customers, and it only took half a cup of tea to pay the incense powder and collect the bill.

Jian Ruolin, who turned around and walked out, suddenly stopped and listened with bated breath. There seemed to be a very familiar voice talking in her ear.

The room is very spacious, and in the extremely luxuriously furnished private room, as soon as you enter the door, there is a jade screen with carved lines. The pattern on it is "flowers bloom and wealth", and the gold border drawn with pure gold thread is magnificent and extremely noble.

Inside, there is a scene of intertwined cups and cups, the beautiful scenery of fragrant clothes and shadows on the temples, and there are hidden laughter.

"It looks like this, just by looking at it, half of your body is already tender." Luo Zhanfeng showed a little frivolity and anxiety, squinting at the young man who was kneeling at Xiao Jingmo's feet and rubbing his legs, "You are too, always To be able to find such beauties, the most abominable thing is that you don't cherish them at all. I remember that a few days ago, didn't you still spoil Yiyi in the Tongque Tower?"

"It's been a month, no matter how beautiful Yiyi is, our young master Xiao must be tired of it, right?"

Luo Zhanfeng then smiled: "That's right, there are very few people around Jing Mo who can stay for a month or two. Tsk tsk... It's a pity that those beauties who are as beautiful as flowers and jade have paid for their infatuation for nothing."

Xiao Jingmo drank the wine without a sip, turned a deaf ear, and let his friends make fun of him and speculate.

Bai Qi laughed and scolded: "Luo Zhanfeng, don't be so sour, just you, Jing Mo is just the same." Turning to look at Xiao Jingmo: "You are also capable, the second son who saw Jian's family that day, that cold look Looks like, unexpectedly, you got it in the end." Put away the cynical expression, stare straight into the eyes of your friend: "It's been several months, are you really serious this time?"

"What's 'really, really', I really fainted you." Leaning lazily, he stretched out his foot and kicked the little man who was kneeling beside him, motioning him to stop.

"You said it was just a whim, but I see your intentions for him now..." He stopped talking, and Bai Qi smiled, and continued: "Since you don't want to say, Let me ask you, how much affection do you have for that Jian Ruolin? Is it just a 'fake show' or a 'real work'?"

Xiao Jingmo dragged the petite boy on the ground, and as soon as the weak child fell down, he obediently knelt beside him and began to rub his shoulders and arms.The young man's skills are quite good, and it is quite useful to press on his body. Xiao Jingmo smiled as if enjoying himself, turning a wine glass back and forth in his hand, and said after a long while: "He is a man." He kept staring at himself A wine glass played with between his fingers, he didn't know whether he was replying to Bai Qi's words or talking to himself.

For Jian Ruolin, from the very beginning, it was an obsession that became an addiction.

Xiao Jingmo was born in a wealthy family, so he is the proud son of heaven, so many beautiful and outstanding men and women have sharpened their heads and want to squeeze beside him.Only Jian Ruolin, when we first met, was not flattering and obedient, but... left him with an incomparably deep memory──I still remember the severe pain in the key part that was hit so hard that day .

See you later, although Jian Ruolin is indifferent and alienated, Xiao Jingmo has a lot of ways to wear it softly——Xiao Jingmo never hesitates to spend his thoughts and energy in pursuing the man or woman he likes.

Now, he has hugged and played, and according to the usual practice, it is time to let go.

Yes, according to... the usual practice.

Suddenly he burst out laughing, Xiao Jingmo showed his cheeky smile, and said loudly: "You guys are too granny, Jian Ruolin is stunning, but it's not rare, I can really hang myself on a tree because of him It won’t work. What’s more, he’s still a man. When he’s on the rise, you and I are willing to take what we need, and get out of bed, who will take it seriously?”

There is a thought in my heart that is just around the corner—but it's just a play, the song is over, and the people should leave.

Pouring a glass of wine into his mouth, Xiao Jingmo hugged the busy young man beside him, and kissed him amidst his panicked "wow".A sip of sake was tossed between his lips and teeth, and in the end he couldn't tell whose belly it was.

Outside the door, there was a "clang" sound as an object fell to the ground. Although the room was full of laughter, the sound was extremely clear.

It's like one! , straight into the bottom of Xiao Jingmo's heart.

Something flashed by before his eyes, so fast that he couldn't figure it out, Xiao Jingmo hadn't figured it out, but his movements were already ahead of his consciousness, pushing away the soft body in his arms, and ran down from the soft couch with bare feet, Open the door and look out.

There was no one in the aisle, and the emptiness seemed to mock his sensitivity.

Next to my ear was Luo Zhanfeng's cry: "What's the matter, is there someone outside?"

There is a light scent of flowers in the air, refreshing.

Xiao Jingmo's face changed suddenly, and he took two deep breaths, but his chest seemed to be stabbed hard by something.That vague guess made his heart ache like a needle.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like