But when Jiang Tian returned to Qingqi Garden under the stars and wore the moon, and quietly opened the door and returned to the courtyard, he found that the Tingliu Xiaozhu was shrouded in silence and tranquility, and the bedrooms and study rooms on the third floor were all lit up.
The lights flickered on and off. It was obvious that someone was waiting inside.
Therefore, a trace of warmth and comfort flowed through Jiang Tian's heart. Even though his mind was full of things that were incompatible with this world, as a person who has been alone for a long time, this feeling of having someone waiting at home is really reassuring and relaxing.
Comfortable and irresistible.
Afterwards, after dismissing the others, Jiang Tian jumped up alone, stepping on the shadows of the trees amidst the sound of the night wind, and flew towards Tingliu Xiaozhu. Until the moment he was about to approach the small building, his dress was like snow.
, Chu Yu, with a pale face, suddenly appeared in the corridor like a ghost.
However, after she recognized Jiang Tian, she nodded silently and disappeared in a flash. Then, there were slight exclamations in the building, as well as the sounds of small and short struggles;
There was a scraping sound as it was being dragged away. After a few breaths, the closed door was also opened.
Wearing a black dress with a white pocket and a hairband, she was obviously a little messy as she got up in a hurry, and the maid Shunqing, who was completely unaware of the trembling spring light, also held a lamp and resisted yawns and sleepiness, and hurriedly led Jiang Tian in.
At the same time, he whispered softly: "Madam, you are waiting upstairs..."
Then, Jiang Tian saw his sister (Hui Xiang) who was waiting in the study until midnight. Just because it was late at night, although there was a half-played messy chessboard in front of her, she seemed to be really sleepy.
At this moment, he was dozing gently with his arm on the desk.
It's just that she wore a light-colored daylily skirt with a homely feel. She didn't use hairpins and let her hair grow like a waterfall, covering half of her beautiful face and plump shoulders. And with her light breathing, the heavy and loose hair
The fruits are numerous and tremblingly growing under the attraction of the earth.
It wasn't until the moment she was held in Jiang Tian's arms that she suddenly woke up; but in the confusion of her eyes, her whole body relaxed as if she smelled a familiar breath. She hugged Jiang Tian with her backhand.
, and showed a rare childlike attitude, and started rubbing together.
However, the next moment she made this intimate gesture, Ajie suddenly woke up with her eyes wide open. Then, seeing clearly the posture of her instinctive entanglement on the man, her flawless face was stained in an instant.
, a layer of delicate blood. He could not help but be confused and said:
"Langjun... Jianglang..., I, I am really rude."
"Huixiang, where are you being rude?" Jiang Tian smiled tenderly and held her down as she tried to let go and get up: "We are all in our own home. Since you and I don't know each other, why should we care about these little things?
What about the small details? I’ve kept you waiting for so long, so you deserve a good rest.”
Of course, there are many kinds of joy in the boudoir that are not common to outsiders. In addition to the fun of eyebrow drawing in "Hanshu·Zhang Changzhuan", it also includes helping one's beloved, and a little bit of care in the ear and temples.
They took off their clothes, admired and teased each other, and finally went to bed.
And Jiang Tian felt more deeply that she had changed from the cold and majestic temperament that made people respect and admire her with her flying eyebrows and clouded temples at the beginning; to the gentle and elegant appearance with clean face, loose clothes and long skirts now;
In the middle, the same is true for the endless charm and beauty.
I feel that since I came to Qingqi Garden for many nights, the femininity of my sister has become more and more obvious, like the mellow agarwood of a long-brewed and fragrant wine; women have been suppressed and hidden, and they belong to the beauty and beauty of this young age.
The style blooms quietly and heartily.
When they met each other honestly, there was naturally no words for the whole night. Only "the sound of rain hitting the plantains was slow, and the wind blew through the flowers step by step." As the saying goes, "the wind is blowing and the rain is rustling...the plantains are green and the begonias are red."
”, and in the end there was only the whisper of “The sound of wind and rain at night, you know how many flowers have fallen”.
The autumn sun hangs high, the light shines like rays, and the birds chirp. The sister (Hui Xiang), who has a lazy and moist style between her eyebrows, slowly wakes up in the warm and close embrace; but she
Close your long eyelashes secretly, and enjoy the quiet time of being alone with each other without distinguishing between souls.
It wasn't until some dynamic movement interrupted her sleep again that she couldn't help but divert his attention: "Lang Jun, I want to buy some objects and people in the garden; after all, Ayun can't see.
We also have to look after Ming Fei; Qing Shun alone seems to be a little busy."
"It's just up to you to make the decision on this matter." Jiang Tian, who also closed his eyes and enjoyed the tenderness, said softly: "Didn't I already say it, I actually have another mission, and I don't have much time and time.
I can put my energy in this house, I can only ask you to take care of it."
"Actually, Sir, what I want to say is..." Sister A was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then said softly: "Should you give Ayun and Mingfei a status in the house, so that they can at least improve their daily life?"
For expenses and pocket money, it is also good to be like Shunqing..."
"That's right! I was a little negligent." Jiang Tian felt a little ashamed after hearing this and said, "Thank you Madam Hui for your thoughtfulness. Then just take care of it. I believe that with your ability, you can arrange it as much as possible."
It's fine. If you need anything, just ask, at least I'll be safe."
"There is no need for more additional income." Sister A smiled full of irony and said: "The business that the husband gave me to me at the beginning has made a good profit every day, and the large sums of money have been realized, and there are also good profits.
Produces; this property does not require more investment from the husband."
"On the other hand, Ming Fei and A Yun, who were kindly kept in the room by the husband, have a lot of inconveniences in their daily lives; plus Chu Yu in the garden and Ping Ting who came with me." Then she continued: "I feel that, most of all,
It’s better to find some suitable people to take care of you and even do some tedious things for you.”
"Hui Niang is right." Jiang Tian nodded slightly again and said: "It's just that the relationship I am secretly involved in is too important. In addition, the back garden is not as good as the front yard, and there are some inconveniences, so it is best to choose someone.
It is better to be cautious, even if it is better to be short-circuited than excessive, we must also guard against the slightest change."
"The concubines are naturally saved." Sister raised her head expectantly and said: "So, I don't plan to call the concubines in the house in the past; I just find a group of concubines who have been used by generations from my house, Aye."
Children are born in different families; the front yard and the back garden take turns to be used, and in the end, the husband has to look after them."
"By the way, I heard that Ajiu came back this time. In addition to paying tribute and being admitted to the vassal, do you also plan to get married?" Then Jiang Tian remembered another thing and asked proactively: "But I don't know about Taoism.
If there are any arrangements at Fang's house, I can prepare corresponding congratulations."
"We are indeed preparing a suitable good match for him." Sister A smiled considerately: "Actually, why does the husband need any congratulations? If he can be present, Ajiu will be very happy. By the way, here we are.
I'm not sure if the time is right, I'll ask you to be your husband, so I can secretly taste my opponent on my behalf."
They cuddled up to each other and chatted privately, detailing all kinds of trivial matters at home and common knowledge, until three o'clock in the morning. Only in front of Jiang Tian who became energetic again, Ajie couldn't bear to call Shunqing who was waiting outside to hold the vat.
But his hands and feet were weak and he ran away.
However, Jiang Tian originally thought that during the short rest after the war, he could fish in his own vegetable field for a few days and enjoy the relaxation of human relations. As a result, that afternoon, he hugged Ming Fei and drank in the sun together.
Jiang Tian, who was in charge of tea, received a message from Yushitai.
However, the Zhengshitang, as the highest power center of the Tang Dynasty, approved the Xijing branch's supervisory department with unexpected speed and efficiency to independently participate in the investigation related to the assassination. What followed was
News that Liu Zhan, the Third Commander-in-Chief, who was seriously injured and comatose, finally woke up.
So in the evening of the same day, I got permission to go visit the Prime Minister who was seriously injured in the assassination. The house where he lives now is located in Shenglefang. It is a house that looks quite old. There are several inside and outside.
Chongdu was guarded by the Jinwu Guards and was closely guarded by Xuan Cong.
Only those who have received special seals can visit the place accompanied by these guards (monitored). In a sense, this is not the first time that Jiang Tian and the prime minister who controls the lifeblood of the country have met.
; the last time was on the inner campus of Jinyong City.
We also encountered counterattacks and assassinations by the fake guards around us, but were easily dealt with by Jiang Tian. Therefore, even though the atmosphere in the whole house was sad and everyone looked gloomy, they were still concerned about Jiang Tian's arrival.
Showed enough attention and courtesy,
As the son of Third Secretary Liu Zhan, a middle-aged man with a generous appearance; he even took the initiative to show up and scold those who insisted on accompanying the guards on duty; and tried hard to squeeze out a bleak smile and lured Jiang Tian away alone.
Went in and finally came to a simple and unpretentious side courtyard.
"Please ask the Supervisor to go in alone." However, he suddenly stopped in front of the building, and explained in a low voice to Jiang Tian: "This is the special instructions given by the lord while he was still awake after he came back.
, saying that if the supervisor comes, he must make a special trip to meet him."
Immediately, after he personally called and dispersed the concubines and maids who were waiting in the small courtyard, Jiang Tian, who was full of doubts, was able to step inside. And under the swaying veil of several layers,
Behind the curtain, a thick ointment, blood, and putrid smell hit my face.
The third commander Liu Zhan, who was described as having lost his bones and was as emaciated as a skeleton, was suddenly lying face to face on a huge bed. He was covered with a shiny and heavy fur quilt, and there were even several bodies lying around the bed.
There was a suffocating incense burner. On the floor was a silver basin filled with dirty blood.