Qingchuan History

Chapter 955
Ruan Xueyin originally wanted to say "no".

Feeling flirtatious, he changed his tune and said, "It's time for you to shave."

It was really prickly and itchy, that's all she wanted to say in the car during the day.

Gu Xinglang smiled lowly, but got closer, kissed the pinna of her ear, and lightly bit the earlobe.

The beard stubble followed, rubbing against her ears and cheeks so painfully, Ruan Xueyin had to hide, but there was nowhere to hide - the room was too narrow, he only had to block the only entrance, and she couldn't move.

"You don't—"

"I can not hold it in."

"Gu Xinglang, how old are you this year?!" Ruan Xueyin panicked.

At the age of 20, love to use hands and feet is nothing more than that, right?
"July will be 28, this year you want to accompany me. I haven't celebrated my birthday with me in three years." He answered questions and answers, but clearly answered irrelevant questions.

God knows why she hid here, she shouldn't have allowed the children to participate at all! "If you continue talking, you will be arrested. If you don't want to change places, then I will."

"It's fine if you don't talk." He moved away from her ears.

blocked her lips.

The touch and entanglement in the darkness reminded him of the spring and summer nights in Qingliang Temple.

Whether he forgets because of thinking, or remembers because of forgetting, he can't tell, and he doesn't want to think about it.

——Long and deep thoughts will be compensated by longer and deep actions, this is the only thing he is sure of.

This is just the beginning.

So much so that Chao Chao got in and disturbed the hem of the two people's clothes at the same time, but he didn't notice it.

Ruan Xueyin was forced to feel dizzy and short of breath, but she didn't notice.

It was Chao Chao, who was familiar with Mother's breath, stood between the hem of his clothes in the dark for a moment, and carefully called: "Mother?"

To the ears of a nearly drowning man, it is like a dream from outside the sky.

When Ruan Xueyin really reacted, two more breaths had passed, and Gu Xinglang's hand was rolling around on his lower back.

She pushed him hard, and he also reacted at this moment, retreating suddenly, how could there be room?It was just that the back of the head hit the cold stone wall, it was quite painful, and I had to hold back and not make a sound.

"Chaochao." Ruan Xueyin hurried back, trying to keep her voice calm, but still seemed out of breath.

Chao Chao touched the other side again, "Who is this? Uncle Shi?"

Gu Xinglang coughed, "Hello, Chao Chao."

"Hello Uncle Shi." Chao Chao was a little confused, but Yili replied, and quickly cheered up, "It's really nice here, it's so dark that you can't see anything, and it's so small, no one will find it, uncle must not! "

Murong Xun really couldn't find it.

After half a stick of incense, Ruan Xueyin couldn't bear it, and took the child out.

Gu Xinglang followed and patted Murong Xun as he passed by, "Not this round."

Murong Xun looked at him, and said a few words lightly: "I passed by twice."

Gu Xinglang was startled.

"Take it easy, brother." Murong Xun said earnestly, and patted him on the shoulder, "You are a person who has come to deal with big things, and you have almost lost your mind before you finish things."

Gu Xinglang really didn't expect to be taught by this person in his lifetime.

The children in that room were finally tired from playing, and they sat across from each other, soaking their feet in a small basin, Ruan Zhong watched.

Jing Tingge grabbed Murong Xun and whispered whether to stay or not, Ruan Xueyin went back to make the bed in her room next door, and Gu Xinglang went out to discuss tomorrow's itinerary with Ji Qi.

It was almost midnight, when Gu Xinglang came back, he ran into Ruan Zhong who was going out.

In the zigzag passage, the two looked at each other for a while.

"Did Zhao Chao sleep?" Gu Xinglang asked.

"Yeah." Ruan Zhong replied, hesitating a little: "Xueyin has also rested."

I want him to stop bothering me.

"I just took a look. I haven't seen my daughter sleeping for a long time."

These tough words actually carry the meaning of two points of discussion.Because he can go directly without saying anything.

For a moment, Ruan Zhongmo turned sideways.

In the small cave, the fire is carefully caged in the corner, creating layers of warmth.The innermost stone couch is covered with a layer of fur and a layer of mattresses, which is also clean and refreshing. Ruan Xueyin is lying on the outside, and Chao Chao is already asleep on the inside.

When Gu Xinglang walked to the bedside, the child just turned over, sprawled all over, with half of his back exposed.

Ruan Xueyin stretched out her hand to tuck in the quilt.

"Thank you." He whispered.

Ruan Xueyin was startled, turned her head and booed, then sat up, and whispered: "Stop making trouble? I beg you."

Gu Xinglang sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her seriously, "Don't make trouble. You can sleep peacefully. I will tuck the quilt up tonight, so that the child will not catch the cold."

Isn't this a fuss? !Ruan Xueyin was extremely solemn: "You can't sleep here. When you wake up and see it, what do you think?"

"I don't sleep. I just sit and keep watch for you." He held her hands in his palms, "But Xiaoxue, she will always know."

Ruan Xueyin lowered her eyes, "At least not now."

No matter whether it is expedient or not, Gu Xinglang is willing to regard this as some kind of loosening and turning point. "I understand, I won't make my own decisions. You can do it whenever you say."

Ruan Xueyin only felt disturbed. "One more thing." She suppressed her emotions and was full of confusion, looked around, and motioned him to come closer.

Gu Xinglang couldn't wait, since he was close, he leaned over and touched the person's face.

Ruan Xueyin opened her eyes a little, and said in a low voice, "She really doesn't know. And he is determined to go, and he can't persuade him."

There is no name, but Gu Xinglang understands it completely.He laughed, "Got it."

"You go. Go to bed early."

Gu Xinglang agreed, took a sip on her cheek, and said good night.

He walked into the zigzag passage and he was still laughing foolishly.

Is there any progress?He didn't know what was wrong with him, the shock was even stronger than when he was 20 years old, probably because at that time he had worried too much, and Chu Xueye, who finally expressed his heart to her, actually also had complicated worries—unlike today, who was firm and so Absolutely, he wants her all and this life, no one can stop her, no one can stop her.

Neither can she.

Ruan Zhong was still standing at the place where they parted just now.

Take a panoramic view of the stupidity of Gu Xinglang's Qiqing.

Gu Xinglang obviously didn't expect to meet someone again, and it took him half a moment to gather his expression. "Is there something wrong?"

"I'm afraid you will break your promise."

Just take a look at it.

Gu Xinglang was in a good mood, lazy to worry, "Don't worry about it now." Saying that, he had to follow Ruan Xueyin's words to go to sleep, took two steps and turned around, "Do you want to drink?"

It's not that I haven't drunk it.Twice, in Ning'an Huai Mansion and Suoning City North Courtyard.A fight, a heart-to-heart.

"it is good."

Here comes the good wine to warm up, and there is only one jar left.Gu Xinglang ordered someone to bring it over, set up a fire, and poured it into a wine vessel to heat it himself.

This cave was in a corner, and a hole was dug in the outer wall, which was probably used as a window.Sitting on the ground, looking up, you can just see the mountain forest and the flying snow outside, framed in the window, like a painting.

"That year in the small courtyard, you said that you would obey her wishes and not force her to stay." Ruan Zhong took a sip of hot wine, "Now it seems that you are used to breaking your promises."

Gu Xinglang raised his bowl to pay tribute, and drank half of it, "I have never broken my promise on other matters, even if it is about life and death, even if it is about dealing with enemies."

Of course Ruan Zhong knew.These insiders are clear about every decision, practice and result of him in these years.

"I can't let her go, there's nothing I can do, I've tried it to know how powerful it is." Gu Xinglang continued, his eyes shining brightly, "You also can't let her go for 20 years, you understand it better than me."

Ruan Zhong downed two bowls of wine. "Yeah, I've been there for a long time. It's been a long time." He looked at the snow outside the cave, and remembered something.

Gu Xinglang was silent for a moment. "Do you remember what she looked like when she was six years old?"

——The little girl said something to him when he was six years old, and he fell in love with him gradually because of this, and then 14 years later, in Jidu, he told himself this teenage dream.And the 20-year-old girl, who had already entered the Qi Palace at that time, appeared in front of him, also captured his lovesickness, and became his dream for the rest of his life.

These years, this passage, Gu Xinglang often thinks about it.Things come together, long or short, although it is not too late.

"nature."

"Have you ever painted?"

Ruan Zhong was slightly startled, and Fang responded that he had never seen Ruan Xueyin before the age of 20, not even once.

Then he shook his head, rarely smiled, "No." He pointed to his temple, "It's all here, very clear."

In my mind, in my memory.

Gu Xinglang coughed, "Draw a picture?"

"No." Ruan Zhong refused quickly and thoroughly.

Gu Xinglang took a deep breath, and as if he had made up his mind, he took out a stack of papers from his pocket.

That is, the size that can be held in the palm of your hand, there are portraits on each sheet, meticulously painted in color and ink, with scenery of the four seasons, palaces and gardens or green mountains and flowing water.

They are all Ruan Xueyin, with different clothes, expressions and postures, but Zhang Zhang is vivid and lifelike, as if he is about to walk out of the painting.

Unable to move his eyes, Ruan Zhong picked up one and looked at it, then another, and another.

"Choose a few that you like, and take them." Gu Xinglang said again, feeling awkward in his heart so that his mouth was slurred, and continued to make up his mind while talking, "Then draw a picture of her when she was six years old, and give it to me. It has to be like me, it has to be at my level."

Ruan Zhong was surprised, really moved, thought for a moment, and bargained: "But I've seen her after that, you guys—"

"Hey, I'll exchange several cards for you!" Gu Xinglang was reluctant at first, and immediately lost his temper, "And these are hers in Qigong and Xiling, and they are all with me. Where have you seen them?" ?”

This is true.Ruan Zhong saw many expressions and postures for the first time, and couldn't believe that Ruan Xueyin was still so lively.

"And look," Gu Xinglang continued, "The changes in five years, from 24 to [-] years old, you can pick and choose row after row, and it's clear at a glance. This picture was taken when she was pregnant, look, it's still so beautiful."

Ruan Zhong looked at his childish appearance of peddling and obsessing with "goods", and found it unsightly; looking back, he found that he was holding those small portraits and wanted to choose each one, but he felt that he was half a catty, and he was not qualified to laugh at others.

"Then I want this one, this one, this one, this one, this one, and this one."

Gu Xinglang followed his hand and stared at it all the way. "There are only nine cards in total, how many did you take?!"

There are still many in the palace, and he draws whenever he has time, from large and large hanging ones to this kind of easy-to-carry ones—that can’t be given away so many, these nine are the most satisfying ones so far, so he brought them out .

"Don't you have three cards left?" Ruan Zhong had already put away the six cards.

"No, no, take it out, take it out, let me have a look, and then choose."

"Let me choose."

Gu Xinglang's heart was bleeding, "You haven't painted yet! You can only give it after inspection."

Ruan Zhong asked himself that Danqing was not such a person, and felt a little guilty, "So, I have seen her from six to 19 years old. See you every year on Tianlong Festival, you understand."

"Draw me a picture of you every year?" Gu Xinglang took the opportunity to open his mouth when he heard it.

Ruan Zhong blinked, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

Gu Xinglang felt the ecstasy and confusion of being hit by a lot of money, "Can you do it? Don't—"

"It may not be as exquisite as yours, but it is guaranteed to be like you."

Gu Xinglang took a deep breath, "Deal." He was still worried, "Draw one in a few days? I brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, but there are not many colors available."

Ruan Zhongyuan had six in his arms, "I'll draw for you tonight."

Gu Xinglang raised his voice to call out.

Ruan Xueyin was lying on the stone bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

At first, I was worried about the messy situation, but gradually it seemed that my mind disturbed my physical condition. My right ear began to feel hot, and soon my left ear also became hot. Then my mouth became dry, and finally I couldn't lie down at all.

She sits up.

Inexplicably, I remembered that Yunxi said in the past that the hotness in the left ear is the concern of relatives, and the hotness in the right ear is the lovesickness of lovers.

If there are both, then there are both ways.

Ruan Xueyin is still so popular!She laughed, knowing it was unreasonable, she got up and fiddled with the fire, drank a couple of sips of water, and then heard whispers.

From Jingtingge, the two caves are already close to each other.

She is close to erect ears.

Can't hear a word.

Then he looked with half of his eyes, and saw that A Yan was sleeping soundly on the couch, Jing Tingge and Murong Xun were sitting cross-legged between the blankets laid on the ground, one was aggressive and the other was full of helplessness.

I noticed something strange and started to ask questions.Ruan Xueyin concentrated her attention.

Seeing Jing Tingge sitting up on his knees and standing in front of Murong Xun with the club, he was supposed to use his trump card to intimidate him, but the next moment he was pulled back and held back.

See no evil, she quickly withdrew her eyes, thinking how clumsy these men are when they have nothing to do!
That's all.She sighed speechlessly and was funny, and went back to lie down again, her daughter's warm and soft fragrance wafted into her nostrils from time to time.

She got closer and smelled it, feeling quite relieved, and finally closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning, I woke up to the sound of arguing.

She was a little far away and couldn't hear clearly, Ruan Xueyin frowned and turned over, only to find that Chao Zhao was looking at her with her eyes open.

"Are you awake?" She touched her little head as usual, but she was still sleepy and closed her eyes again.

"Mother, there seems to be an argument."

"who cares."

"It seems to be uncle." Chao Chaoteng sat up, "I'll go and see!"

There is no excitement that children don't like to watch, especially nothing that little girls don't like to watch.Ruan Xueyin had no choice but to get up, helped her get dressed and let her go first, then tidied up slowly by herself, walking towards the other end in a waning mood, and met Jing Tingge.

"what happened?"

"I don't know." Jing Tingge was also lazy.

The two searched for the sound and finally came to a cave next to it. The wine jars and bowls on the ground were empty, and the ashes were piled high under the firewood that had been burned all night, still smoking, and there were pens, ink, paper and inkstone beside them.

"The two of them didn't call me when they were drinking at night." Murong Xun said indignantly.

Before Jing Tingge could roll her eyes, Ruan Xueyin said calmly, "You didn't have time last night."

The two involved were inconceivably looking at Ruan Xueyin at the same time.

"Just because of this?" Jing Tingge hurriedly changed the subject.

"That's not true." Murong Xun waved his hands, "The two of them quarreled first."

Those two obviously drank and stayed up all night, their eyes were black and blue, but they were full of momentum.Gu Xinglang waved his hand: "You, come over and comment!"

Jing Tingge looked left and right, doubting himself.

"Yes, it's you, hurry up."

Jing Ting Ge Xindao Who are you directing?Curious after all, he approached according to Yan and took a portrait.This is—"Xiaoxue?"

Ruan Zhong patted his thigh, "Did you hear that? Just say that I look alike!"

Gu Xinglang stared at Jing Tingge, "Does it look like this?" He always felt that the six-year-old Ruan Xueyin didn't look like this.

Jing Tingge carefully evaluated for a while, "Seven or eight points." He raised his eyes to Gu Xinglang, "I can draw better than this, very good." Then he smiled slyly, "But what will your majesty give in exchange? I don't Bai paints people's paintings."

　Here is a little happiness ~ Thank you Feng Yasong t, Great Buddha 666 monthly ticket 2333
　　
　
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