Chapter 5 Don't contradict each other

The lights are like beans.

Xiu sat on the couch, put away the newly added clothes for Bu Nuan one by one, wrapped them with loose satin, and gritted his teeth and knotted two dead knots. Then he obviously had nothing to do. He wandered around the room for a while and looked at her, wanting to stop talking.

Bu Nuan knew what she wanted to ask. She knew how much noise she and her uncle had reached.

She feels very wronged. It doesn't matter what happens. It's this lukewarm suffering that makes her unbearable. Xiu wanted to ask, but she felt that she couldn't explain it clearly. If there is no love, something ambiguous has happened. If you say that you have fallen in love with each other, it seems that there is nothing.

She stroked her forehead and said, "Go and rest. It's getting late."

The show linged for a moment, but still couldn't help it, "You and your uncle..."

Bu Nuan stood in front of the mirror and combed his hair, and his long hair spread down and drooped straight down to his buttocks. She sighed, didn't answer her words, and said, "Come here with a pair of scissors."

Look at her dullly, "What are you going to do?"

She shook her hair, "It's too long and inconvenient. I can't even put it in my head."

Xiu said anxiously, "How can you hang your hair in the middle of the night? Let's talk about it tomorrow! First of all, let's talk about what's going on with the sixth son. The old lady is in the dark, but I know.

Bu warmed his heart and turned around and said, "Do you know what else you are asking?"

Xiu lamented, "What if my wife knows about it! Your child is too capricious! There are six sons, but they are the same as you! What's good about you? It's going to cause a big disaster if it goes on like this! Look at today! Why don't you pull back from the cliff?"

The warm fingers slowly scraped over the grate teeth and slowly scraped over. Indifferently said to Xiu, "I can save myself. Don't worry about me. Now it's not involved, and both of them are clean. Just live your own life, and don't get involved.

Xiu shook her head defiantly. Once a man and woman have an affair, it is impossible to make it clear at once. If you look up and don't see it, something bad will happen sooner or later. It's better to move out now. Another garden will also reduce the chance to face the six princes in the future. The relationship has faded, and maybe it will gradually get better!

She saw more leaks, nearly three times. She has something in her heart. It's too late to explain. I got up and said, "Go to bed. I'll watch you lie down."

The wet nurse always takes her as a child, and she has been used to it over the years, so she takes off her clothes and climbs up the bed. Xiu tweed her horns, stroked the temples on her forehead a few times, and whispered, "Good boy, I don't trust you day and night. Especially this matter, it makes me even more worried and has no idea. At least you are careful. Women are different from men. It is always women who suffer from heaven and earth. You must hold this tendon firmly in your heart. Besides, with General Lan, you have passed the little determination in Luoyang..."

She talked about it for a long time, but found that she had fallen asleep. Helpless, angry and funny, he leaned over and blew the oil lamp on the desk, gently withdrew, and pulled the straight door.

Bu Nuan turned over and put his face on the soft pillow. He listened to the footsteps of the nurse and opened his eyes.

I'm really sleepless. Today, this kind of thing happened. I thought it was a good time, but I didn't expect to miss it. A woman cries, makes trouble and hangs three times. It is a matter of her family's ability. She knows that she is idle and stable, but she doesn't expect it to be vulgar. Rong Yu wanted to divorce, but she died in the Shen family. In this way, no one can do anything about her.

How many days left? Bu Nuan moved his fingers through the moonlight of the window, one day, two days... and a full 30 days.

Today is the 16th, when the moon is the roundest and brightest. Meiwu is high, and the bright moon can hang on the window lattice. Because it is big, it is more like being close to people's faces, especially white and miserable.

She simply sat up, carved the bat on the couch with one hand and snuggled her face in her arms. She felt that she couldn't watch him get married, which was tantamount to killing her. But what can she do to stop it? She has no ability, her efforts are always one step worse, and her strength is not enough. Perhaps Rong Yu's belief is too firm. It is more difficult for her to penetrate his iron-walled self-control than to ascend to the sky.

She went to bed and stepped barefoot on the green brick floor. The temperature in the middle of the autumn night was already very low, and the cold touch came from the bottom of her feet. She shrank and suddenly came up with a crazy idea...

She wants to learn from the red girl to run at night and cross the whole general's mansion to find him! She even walked a few steps in the house to see if the barefoot plan was feasible. He must have been surprised to see her, so she begged him to take her away, abandon this Chang'an glory, escape from the world, and be their immortal family.

She blushed with excitement because of this decision, and she didn't consider whether he would agree or not. She wanted to try, maybe there was three points of hope? She ran through the cage to see if there were any Hu clothes suitable for wearing at night. This one shook for a long time before I found that there was no dark one. She couldn't help but stand discouraged and disappointed for a while. Turning around again, he was shocked by the tall shadow behind him.

She screamed instinctively, and the fragrance came alone, and a cool hand covered her mouth.

"It's me." The deep voice said.

Bu Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then became cramped again. It's true that Cao Cao came. She originally wanted to find him, but he acted earlier than her.

She hummed, and her hand loosened, leaving a gentle touch on the corners of her lips. She looked back at him. He was still the suit at the banquet, and his face under the moonlight had a cold charm. After two steps back, a little farther away from her, against the surrounding screen of the big red and golden phoenix behind her, she showed more and more ice-clear posture and jadey hope.

He was in front of her, but her ambition just now has withered in an instant. She was still the same promising appearance, hanging her head, timidly wringing her fingers, and at a loss and guilty.

She should have done countless things that made him angry today. Did he come to settle accounts with her? She pointed to Yang Fei's chair and said, "Sit down." He took out the fire sickle and paused again, "Do you want to hold the lamp?"

He didn't say well, "What do you think?"

She thought for a moment, put the fire sickle back in the box and stood in front of the mahogany's feet. Sneakly glanced at him, he sat on the embroidered chair, and his face in the white moonlight was not bloody at all.

She felt hairy, and his appearance reminded her of the mud bodhisattva in the temple. She expected that he would ask her about moving the garden, which she had a reason. She loves the people around her and doesn't want them to live a good life. Besides, he should make room for Zhixian, so as not to have pimples in her heart. It's hard for him to say that she is wrong.

As for anything else, she doesn't think there is anything to explain. If he asks, she will pretend to be righteous - of course, he may not ask.

She stood like a prisoner awaiting trial. He didn't open his mouth for a long time. She was wearing blasphemy clothes and couldn't stand up. I had to stay, trembling and extremely uncomfortable.

He put his hands on the handle and didn't look at her with a calm face. He was so angry that it gave birth to his grievances. He never knew that he could also feel this feeling, full of resentment and complaints, which made him not know where to start. She and Lan Sheng were extremely close, and they did not shy away from it in public. They ate and sat together, talking and laughing. She knew that he was watching, but she didn't pay attention to him at all. He also agreed in private to buy a house in an attempt to completely draw a clear line with him. He wanted to ask her if she was a little reluctant to put a sharp knife in his heart. Does she have any pain?

Before he came here, he was furious and thought about how to scold her a thousand times and how to make her regret making her cry to make up for the torture he had suffered before. But now she is within reach, but he is heartless. In terms of cruelty, he is far less than her, so he is destined to suffer losses and be played by her.

He glanced at her and asked, "Are you cold?"

He is an interesting person. She was afraid that she would drive him away as soon as she said it was cold, so she forced her to shake her head, "I'm not cold."

The weather in September of the lunar calendar is already cold, and the temperature is lower in the middle of the night. He looked at the light, and she only wore close-fitting clothes and was still barefoot. Ten small toes came out from the mouth of the wide trousers and looked like a baby under the moon.

The atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty was open, the culture of the Western Regions spread into Middle-earth, and women walking barefoot on grass can be seen all over the street. A pair of dirty feet is unsightly for him. The collar of a woman in the Central Plains can get bigger and bigger, but her feet are always expensive. Luo's socks and shoes can't see an inch... His face is hot and hot, and he blames himself for being abrupt. At this time, he should not look at it.

He looked at awkwardly, "What clothes do you tidy up in the middle of the night? Are you still going to go to Lansheng that night?"

She asked him to pour a basin of cold water on his pocket. He only guessed that she was looking for Lan Sheng, but he didn't think of himself? She sighed slowly and said angrily, "Then why did you come to my room in the middle of the night? Just come and see if I have defected to Lansheng? Are you really weird? Aren't you afraid of bumping into others? Thinking about it, he seemed to think of something interesting and giggled, "What if my aunt brings someone to catch the traitor? Are you jumping out of the window? Or get under the bed?"

He was stunned and couldn't answer. Then in order to maintain his dignity, he said with a straight face, "Don't stop me. Let me ask you, have you decided to build the garden mentioned before?"

She said bluntly, "You saw it too. She pushed us to Meiwu. Maybe I will send my people to Zhuangzi to live in a handyman's room or a stable in the future. Do you tell me to sit back and ignore it?

He nodded, "Well, I'll look for the house. I'm not sure about Lan Sheng's work."

She blinked her big eyes and said narrowly, "That's not going to let my aunt know, and she wants to say that you put you in the house. Can you stand this injustice?"

He looked unhappy, "What's on your mind? And shut your mouth and your aunt is short. Who asked you to call it that?

She smiled meaninglessly, "It's true. You're going to get married. What don't you call her aunt?"

He frowned more and more, and he also hated this semi-coercive marriage, but whenever he had a way to think of, he couldn't wait for it. There is still one month, and he will always find a way out. Anyway, the wedding is as scheduled, and it will definitely not be possible. As for Bu Nuan, he still can't tell her. On the one hand, he was afraid of looking forward to her, and on the other hand, he trapped himself in it, but he couldn't open his hands and feet.

In the quiet night, the room is full of white brilliance, showing a three-point chill. He listened carefully and actually heard the click of his upper and lower teeth. His heart burst, looked at her again, and held his arm and waved. He was regretful. How careless he was. She said she was not cold, but he thought she was really not cold!

"Go to bed!" He went to pull her wrist, and Ning Satin's cuffs were wide. He took the opportunity to hold her forearm, which was frozen! He lifted the quilt for her unhappily, "Why don't you go in quickly? Do you want to freeze to death? Are you cold or not, are you still hiding it from me?

She flattened her mouth and had a hunch that he was leaving, so she leaned out from the quilt to pull him, "Rong Yu..."

She called his name, and no matter how deep his hatred was, it collapsed. She always has a way to disarm him and surrender. As long as he is gently called, he will not be himself.

He said, "What are you doing?"

"Are you leaving? If you don't quarrel with me, you can't stay?" She hummed twice and shrank her legs in her arms. "My feet are cold!"

He had nothing to do in front of her bed, and it was not easy to move her feet out and cover them in his hand.

She looked at him sadly, opened her arms, raised her upper body, made a posture waiting for him to hug, and said with a beautiful face, "Don't go, sleep with me tonight."