Dew timid

Chapter 20

After leaving the palace gate, Lu Yong went to Xijing Street to look for Ruan Dao, and the two drove out of the city together, and went straight to the inn after returning to the city.

After Lu Yong took the medicine, when his body was weakest, Ruan Dao turned on the stove in the room, and his eyes fell on the green veins looming on the side of his neck. His fair skin was like precious and fragile porcelain. Unlike the cool and dry outside, the temperature in the room can't help but make people feel too uncomfortable, but it's just right for Lu Qi.

Ruan Dao stood guard outside the door and waited for the sound from inside before he opened the door and entered.

As far as the eye can see, the man leaning against the window opened the window wide, dispersing most of the heat in the room. The man's eyes fell on a roll of yellowed paper, and after reading it with indifferent eyes, he read the paper. Throw it into the charcoal fire basin on the side.

Followed by a rather self-deprecating sneer, the sneering smile rubbed in his eyes, which made people feel a little depressing for no reason.

Insignificant scraps of paper quickly burn to ashes.

On another thin piece of paper, he wrote: Take it easy, don't be impatient.Wait, good news.

Then deftly put the thing into a small cylinder with knuckles.

Throwing the thing to Ruan Dao, the latter quickly picked it up in his arms, looking at the lights of thousands of houses on the ten-mile long street, he said calmly: "Send the news as soon as possible."

Ruan Dao looked at the night market outside, it was still brightly lit and very lively at the moment, he couldn't help asking: "Do you want to raise two used carrier pigeons in the mansion later?"

Lu Qi raised his eyebrows and asked back: "Then give others a reason to convict us of collaborating with the enemy?"

Ruan Dao couldn't say it, closed his mouth, and went out to perform the task with the small mailbox in his hand.

A cool breeze blew up at night, and the chill felt against his skin. Lu Yong couldn't help covering his face with his wide sleeves and coughing a few times while walking on the street.

It's rare that Lu Yong Ansheng knocked on the back door today, but he couldn't pay attention to it for a long time.

However, there are very few servants in ordinary families who will guard the backyard door full-time at night. Fortunately, a hidden guard noticed the movement and rushed over to prevent Lu Qi from blowing dry in the ventilated alley at the back door.

It was still early. The main courtyard of Jiangbei Mansion was still lit. Usually at this time, Fu Chengci was either with Lu Yu or in the study. It was rare for the courtyard to be brightly lit.

Thinking this way, Lu Qi subconsciously walked towards the main courtyard.

Uncle Zhong and several old servants of the palace saw him, as if seeing a savior, Lu Qi looked at a group of people gathered here, and asked with a heavy eyebrow, "What are you doing here?"

This tone was too natural, and Lu Yong was stunned for a moment after he finished speaking. Perhaps it was because Fu Chengsi was accommodating to him on weekdays, which caused him to be so "proud" that he even said what he said. As the owner of the house, the moment he regained his senses, even the expression on his face seemed to be endlessly self-deprecating.

Fortunately, at this moment, a group of servants are like ants on a messy pot, and no one pays attention to the mistakes in Lu Qi's words.

I learned from other people that after Fu Cheng resigned from the imperial court, he locked himself in the yard, drunk in spring and autumn, one jar after another, and when it was dark ahead, he accidentally stepped on an empty bottle when he went to hold the wine, causing a lot of trouble Uncle Zhong took the initiative to set up a ladder and turned into the courtyard to light the lamp for him.

Lu Qi thought indifferently that this sweetheart was about to marry a wife, how could he not be drunk?

He turned around and wanted to leave without stopping, whether it was the fetters of childhood, the entanglement five years ago, or the unfeeling four years ago, from the beginning to the end, this was all his play alone. It's time for this stage to come to an end.

Suddenly, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from the courtyard. Everyone held their breaths and ran back quickly, only to see a white figure flash in front of them, and the man who was standing aside had arrived at the gate of the courtyard in an instant.

Lu Qi took a breath, raised his hand and patted the door panel, his words were harsh, and he couldn't hide his anxiety: "Fu Chengci! Fu Chengci! Did you hear that?"

Just when Lu Yong was about to break in, a heavy voice sounded from inside the door: "—Get out!"

Then came the sound of the wine jar shattering, presumably he slammed the door with the wine jar in a fit of anger.

Full of hostility but no reason to let people breathe a sigh of relief, people are fine.

Lu Qi asked: "Where is the ladder that climbed over the wall and entered the hospital?"

"This--" A servant soon carried the thing, "This thing is unstable and needs help, but King Su--"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the young man in white in front of him, with a light figure, tapped on the long ladder with his toes, turned over and entered the inner courtyard with a smart and agile look.

A low stone bench next to Fu Chengci fell down, and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground should have come from this thing.

Smelling the smell of alcohol in the air, Lu Qi frowned unhappily, and a bad memory flashed across his mind.But looking at the drunken person in front of him, he still resisted the bad smell and walked over.

Fu Chengci leaned on the stone table, his eyes lost their sharpness and sharpness when they were awake, but had a watery luster, which was a bit endearing.

He seemed to be unaware of other people's intrusion into his territory, so he raised the wine glass high and poured it into his mouth accurately.

With a cold face, Lu Qi snatched the wine glass from the man's hand and threw it on the grass next to him. The empty hand made Fu Chengci recover a little bit from his drunkenness.

"What are you doing here?" Fu Chengci looked back and asked lightly.

"Sit with you," Lu Qi kicked on his boots, and sat up in his likeness, sitting side by side with him, looking at a point in the big night sky along his line of sight.

The two were so silent, neither of them spoke first, as if the time was quiet.

After a long time, Fu Chengci grabbed another wine jar from his side: "Don't worry about me, it will be fine tomorrow."

Lu Yu turned his head and glanced at him, and saw that Fu Chengci's face was flushed at the moment, but his words were very calm with the smell of alcohol, blinking his interfering eyes and saying: "If it weren't for the lights in your courtyard being too bright, it would be too bright for me. Eye, I won't come running."

"I knew beforehand that he was going to marry Jiang Yao," Fu Chengci took a sip of wine, "I just didn't expect it to be so soon."

Lu Yong didn't respond to his words, and couldn't help but think of the night when he first entered the Jiangbei Palace, this man was full of anger like a surly and violent lion, and he presumably was stimulated like this.

The jar of wine was completely divided by the two, Lu Qi jumped down from the round table, and stepped on a piece of gravel with the sole of his shoe and socks, he gasped in pain.

Fu Chengci also got off the round table, squatted at Lu Qi's feet, stretched out his hand to pinch that thin ankle, raised his head and asked him: "Is it twisted?"

Lu Qi rested his back on the stone table, put one leg on Fu Chengci's knee, first shook his head and then wobbled his ankle uneasily.

Fu Chengci had lost the ability to think purely. He took off the shoes and socks on Lu Qi's feet, and broke a layer of skin where the soles of the feet were exposed.

The soles of his feet were exposed to the air, and the coldness rushed up along the soles of his feet. His toes couldn't help curling up, and the temperature of the palm holding his ankle was astonishingly hot, which made him tilt his head slightly unnaturally.

As soon as Fu Chengci raised his head, he saw the upturned neck, and there were faint blue veins on the side of the neck, and further up was the clean and beautiful jaw.

Like a ghost, Fu Chengci stood up, put his hands on both sides of the stone table, and kissed the upturned neck.

In a daze, Lu Qi only felt that the skin on his neck was covered with a layer of warmth, and subconsciously turned his head to the side.

The kiss was in vain, Fu Chengci put his arms around the waist in the prisoner's arms with one hand, stroked the back with his broad palm and slid all the way up, pinched the back of Lu Qi's neck with his fingers, forcing the latter to turn his head and face him See.

Looking into those pure eyes, Fu Chengci's heart moved slightly, and he found those slightly parted lips and kissed them.

The intimate kiss was accompanied by the sound of tsk-tsk water, and there was a slender silver thread when the lips parted.

The air heats up at this moment.

The moonlight was shyly hidden among the clouds.

Just tasted it but didn't want to stop there, he bent down and hugged him horizontally, the feeling of flying into the air made Lu Qi subconsciously hug Fu Chengci's neck.

Fu Chengci walked very steadily, stepped over the scattered wine glasses on the ground and went straight back to the house.

The two returned to the room, and Fu Chengci raised his foot and closed the door with a hook.

Lu Qi was laid down on a soft mattress. He looked at Fu Chengci's back and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Wash a towel and wipe your body." Fu Chengci walked over with a handkerchief that was wet and then wrung out.

Undo Lu Yong's belt and coat one by one.Lying on the big bed, Lu Qi obediently let others slaughter him. When his hand touched the knot of his coat, he was grabbed.

Lu Yong looked into his puzzled eyes, and fell into his arms, his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "I don't want to take off my clothes, I'm cold."

Fu Chengci took the man on his body, "I'll ask someone to come in and make a brazier." After finishing speaking, he got up and was about to go out.

It's only autumn, but a brazier is going to be made, and there are two drunk people who don't realize what's wrong.

Lu Yong knelt on the bed, wrapped his hands around his waist, and buried his face in the other's neck, "I don't want to call anyone else in."

"Okay," Fu Chengci replied in a hoarse voice, and he didn't want others to look at this seductive look.

Fu Chengci wiped his body with the same handkerchief, and changed into a new set of obscene clothes and trousers after going to bed.

After getting into bed, the lights were blown out.

The room was plunged into darkness, and the two people who were very close seemed to be able to hear each other's heartbeat.

I don't know who has the next step first, but there is something called affection rising between the two.

Warmed the barrier called ice.

There was the creaking sound of cloth rubbing against the mattress, turning over and pressing the person under him.

Fu Chengci bit his chin, leaving a deep tooth mark, and sprayed hot air on his neck. His panting was heavy, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Lu Qi."

His heart, which was originally floating like a cloud, returned to calm in an instant. He nervously pulled into Fu Chengci's collar, and the depths of his eyes were like rippling spring water.

Fu Chengci shouted again in a low voice: "Lu Qi."

After a while, I heard that extremely light response.

"I'm here."

The two words are bitten and swallowed slowly, charming and lingering, but it is the source of falling into the abyss of desire.

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