captive skylark

Chapter 18 Beginning

So with a low smile, his cold fingertips climbed up, gently peeling off the clothes on her shoulders.

Ice muscles and jade bones, thin and transparent, as white as the bright moon in the sky.

He couldn't help sighing.

There was a wind blowing outside the window, shaking the bamboo forest rustling.

Thin kisses followed, half pity and half comforting.

There is no cure.

The clouds and rain had just rested, she was already extremely tired, she tried her best to support her body, and tremblingly went to pick up the scattered dress beside the couch.

But was intercepted.

"I'll wear it for my sister." He reached behind him, picked up her dress, and dressed her one by one.

The brocade and azure green gauze skirt was a little wrinkled, he smoothed out the creases, and went up the skirt until he embraced the slender waist that he grasped.

"Sister is leaving now?"

He put his arms around her and whispered in her ear.

The warm breath spread around her neck, and her voice was a little hoarse after being happy, it was the satisfaction after extreme pleasure.

"Yeah." She lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him, and explained softly, "Grandmother is still waiting."

He smiled slightly, not exposing her clumsy lie.

The girl gently pulled away his arm around his waist, raised her plain hand slightly, gathered the blue hair, and tied it in a bun, leaving most of it hanging on her waist.

It's still the hair of a boudoir girl.

Stay again.

Snow-white feet, pure white silk socks, and Haitangchun's embroidered shoes.

She dressed and walked to the door before turning her head.

The voice was delicate and soft, and the eyes that looked over were pleading, "Brother, let's go out later."

At least, not to be noticed.

At least, let her cover the past.

"Ah."

He nodded, with a smile in his eyes, sober and gentle.

He was still the good brother she could rely on and who treated her most kindly and considerately.

Yun Xi lowered her eyes, pushed the door open and went out.

The Bamboo Garden and Tangluo Garden are far apart, apart from the corridors that people often walk, there is also a hidden path connecting them.

Yunxi used to always come to Zhuyuan, and only then did he know.

After going through human affairs for the first time, her legs were limp and weak, and she staggered towards Tangluo Garden while holding on to the rocks.

Fortunately, I didn't meet anyone along the way, and in Tangluo Garden, only Qingwu sat with his head bowed under the eaves, taking advantage of the fine afternoon sun to take advantage of the sun.

Today's birthday banquet, the maids were all busy in the front yard, but she was calm and stayed to guard the garden.

Yun Xi paused, raised her hand to straighten her temple hair, then brushed off her skirt, and stepped in with the hem of the skirt after tidying up.

"Young lady is back." Seeing her, Qingwu put down the basket and went up to meet her.

Seeing her frowning again, she hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, girl, is there something wrong?"

As he spoke, he pointed his head and looked back, "Where is Luqi? Why isn't she with the girl?"

"I don't know where she went, but I told my aunt to get my clothes, but she disappeared."

Yunxi's face was not gloomy, and he scolded him angrily, and said: "I drank too much wine and got a headache. I wanted to bask in the sun in the garden to relieve fatigue, but I fell asleep on the stone table. .”

A lot of autumn pear white was stained on her coat, and it smelled like wine.

Qingwu didn't doubt that he was there, and helped her into the house.

First he took a snuff bottle to sober her up, and then he brought a short jacket of iris and snow satin to put on for her, which matched the green gauze dress on her very well.

There is still an inexhaustible smell of wine on her body, but luckily the styrax left over from yesterday's lavender has not been put away yet.

Qingwu put the fragrant pancakes into the smoker cage and put them under the mirror.

The smoke was lingering, and when Yunxi finished putting on her makeup, the indelible scent of Su He was stuck on her clothes, completely covering up the smell of alcohol.

(End of this chapter)