Chapter 65 Difficulty

He is a gentleman, like the most beautiful Langjun on the gold mural. With just the right persistence on her face, she put her fingers on her shoulder, and then sensed something. She stepped back a little and repeated, "I want to hear the truth."

She heard the roaring "buzz" in her ears, which was as big as a circle, which made people shatter. She shook her head awkwardly, "Don't ask, why do you have to know?"

He straightened up, no longer attached to her answer, and speculated, "There is indeed this person, right? Not long after you came to Chang'an, you only saw Lan Sheng. Is that him?

Bu Nuan suddenly wanted to test, and she made a gentle gesture, "That's not true. Who said I've only seen him?" And you! If it's possible or seen it, what about uncle?

rong and silence came down, like a jade hairpin tentatively scratching the skin, and there was a gentle pain. Looking at her eyes with more pity, with doting and helplessness, she said slowly, "You child, joke with your uncle! I'm just worried about you and hope you have a good home in the future. Since you don't want to say it, I won't ask. When you figure it out, it's the same with your grandmother or Zhixian if it's inconvenient to tell me.

Her feelings can't be revealed in front of anyone except him. She lowered her head and said, "I'll only tell you then, and I can only tell you."

He smiled, which was enough. Keep her for the time being, and he will feel at ease knowing that she is there. It is his most important responsibility to keep his face from bringing disaster to her. With such a stroke outlined in his crowded and busy life, life seems to have found the true meaning completely.

looked at her again, and the rouge and lead were mixed in one place, which seriously affected her bright moon-like face. He took off his sweat towel and dipped it in the spring. He turned around and handed it to her, "Go ahead, wipe your face!"

She expected to wear makeup, but it seems that she went back to Chang'an to go to the market. I heard that Hu Ji opened a gouache shop, which is better than ordinary toothpastes. The goods transported into Middle-earth in the Western Regions do not take off their makeup after being caught in the rain, which is much stronger than what is used now.

Her apricot eyes were anly, "What should I do with my flowers?" Shannon has been painting plum makeup for a long time, and I want to keep it.

He nibbled his lower lip and thought about it, and his heart was very calm, "I'll wipe it for you!"

Bu Nuan barely pretended to be generous, but his heart was so nervous that he was about to free up. She has always been decisive, and I don't know when she became sticky. I just wanted to be with him, and I was close and indescribably close. It seems that he is her at this moment and has nothing to do with others.

He half squatted down opposite her and put the sweat towel together into a small and strong ball. Little by little, I didn't dare to wipe it harder, for fear that it would hurt her again. She raised her face and her eyelids drooped. She was probably embarrassed to look at him. She dodged slightly and her cheeks were red.

His breath brushed her face, as if he didn't feel fixed and didn't close his hand, so he pinched her pointed jaw, like a valuable three-color vase, and carefully wiped it. She felt more and more embarrassed when her face was held. She turned her head and asked him to straighten it again. She had no choice but to close her eyes. The movements of his hands became slow, and the force of the veil brushing the skin became lighter and lighter, as light as the wind blowing in spring. She didn't dare to open her eyes and gradually couldn't hear anything. The flowing water and the voice are getting farther and farther away, as if floating to the end of the sky. She could only feel her uncle's fingers, deep pity, and the burning heat of her abdomen.

rongyu finally stopped there, as thin as the tentacles. She closed her eyes, her eyelashes were slender, and she was born with a small and plump mouth, slightly pouting, with a bright red color. It seems to be shy, and there is also a childish side. He made a loud noise in his mind and repeated blankly. This is the most suitable mouth for kissing... He actually had an impulse to touch it, even if it was just for a moment.

His finger joints are stiff and creak with a slight movement. Move slightly, as if it takes all the strength of the whole body. Closer, my heart is pounding. He had the illusion of being imprisoned, but she seemed to be far away in front of her. Suddenly, he shook his hand and pulled back his hand, and even his face changed color.

Bu Nuan opened his eyes, and quickly turned around and swirled to the edge of the pool. The sweat towel rippled back and forth in the water. He tried his best to say, "Huaty has left it. After a while, he will go back to powder. He looks better."

She stood there as if she had lost something, looking at the clouds in the sky, light and shallow like yarn flowing. She hummed, and somehow her nasal sound was very strong. Chang sighed and said, "I'm hungry."

He just twisted his sweat towel and stood up, and he had already regained his usual calmness. He wiped his hands and said, "It's time to open the banquet. I'll take you to your grandmother. I rested in the room for the next half of my time. Although I haven't seen the Xia family, it's not good if I meet an acquaintance. He made up his mind to call her rare, and now he regretted letting her follow Gaoling. The old lady and Zhixian have a purpose to let her show their relatives and friends, so that they can choose the right family to get married. He didn't plan to do so. What did he force her to go together for? Just to take her by your side, isn't it safe to leave her alone at home? He was surprised to find that he actually had such a strong desire to control her. This doesn't seem normal. When she gets old, Lan Sheng is the best candidate at present, but he strongly opposes her, not allowing her to accept his things or even preventing them from coming and going...

He frowned, "Num, do you think your uncle cares too much about you?"

She shook her head, and the more she was restrained, the more she paid attention to it. It is the greatest satisfaction for her that he can always think of her. She stared at him and said, "My uncle is for my own good, I know. If you don't want me to show up, I'll just leave the house again. She lowered her eyes again, "As long as you remember to come to see me every time you come back in the army. Grandma said that she would build a women's wall to encircle the drunken lake and the blue washing table. After that, you don't have to go through the Yanbo Tower when you go back to the bamboo branch hall. It will probably be difficult to see you.

He listened and muttered, "I went back to tell my grandmother that there is no need to cause more trouble if I can't do anything. Don't worry, it's still the same as before.

"But if you and Zhixian's sister get married, you won't live in Zhuzhi Hall..." If you don't live in Zhuzhi Hall, how can she look at him at the window? The Bi washing table is heavy across the mountains!

He is quite lonely. Once he gets married, there must be a lot of things to change. There is nothing he can do. If you can't love Zhixian, you should always respect her. She is looking forward to marriage. She has done nothing wrong. There is a beast hidden in her heart, waiting for the opportunity to rush out to try to break the current peaceful life.

He dared not recall the nightmare-like experience just now, like a storm, which almost destroyed him with all his strength. He sighed with his hands down and walked up to the stone bridge, only to find that his sleeves were restrained. Looking back, she stood up, her eyes clear and beautiful, muttering to her uncle, as if she was about to cry in a trance.

His heart stung and he stopped to ask her what was wrong.

Her lips are moving, how can she say it... Now that she is separated, there is no time to be alone. His colleagues in the court are like clouds. He wants to socialize and cover everything. At night, he has to accompany Ye Weixi to pick up the bride. Then tomorrow, Zhixian will go back to Chang'an with them. The serious Buddha will return to his place. When she is a little ghost, isn't it that the mountains and rivers are wide?

People often can't control themselves when they are moved. She only resent the distance is too far away? There is a gap between him and her, and he can't cross the past. Unable to cross... She is heartbroken at the end of the river, and he doesn't know anything at that end. Because the eyes staring at her are purely the loving eyes of adults looking at children.

He is spotless, and he fell in love with him and became a mutilated him.

She smiled sadly and happened to see that his sickle buckled into a negative face, so she reached out to turn it into a sunny face. Instead, he stopped and was inexplicably upset. She was right in front of him, and he was extremely tormented. Such a tooth-like person was so painful. He didn't know what to do with her. It was far from enough to laugh at her, talk to her and hold her hand. He wanted to hold her, hold her in his arms like when he was a child, and embed it in the cracks of the bones. But she can't. She has grown into a big girl, with budding flowers. She can only watch from afar, and there will be people who will pick in the future.

He hurriedly turned around and took the lead in getting out of the cave. Being confined in a separate space will stop thinking, and the original small problems will be expanded infinitely. Outside, the sun shines fiercely and suddenly returns to a very realistic environment. No matter how heavy the mind is, it will more or less become lighter due to dispersion.

Alive is not a person's business after all.

Bu Nuan followed him, and several Yefu maidservants watched them come out from behind the rockery and turned their eyes around her. She suddenly felt guilty for fear of being talked about behind her back, saying that her nephew and uncle had no taboos and hid behind the rocks and didn't know what to do. Isn't this implicating your uncle?

She said, "Let's go separately. The banquet hall of the male guests is not with the female guests."

He didn't think so. "I'll send you through the flower hall."

She couldn't say anything more, so she followed him. After a few steps to wait and see, Lan Sheng went to deliver the collar and said that it would come soon, but why didn't he see anyone at this time? He secretly wondered if he had come or not, so he went elsewhere without finding them.

The wedding was covered with red and green everywhere, and the strings of red paper ears were blown by the wind. There was a lot of laughter in the front yard, vaguely talking about "winning".

You can wear a higher-level Jueben at the wedding of the Tang Dynasty, and you can brag freely. This is the tolerant attitude of the court to encourage marriage, also known as Shesheng.

Bu Nuan often looks in the garden through the carved windows on the wall. The groom wears a black crown and wears a green robe and red clothes. It is like the head of the son-in-in-law to welcome the bride and is greeting people under the porch.

At the end of the hanging flower door, Lan Sheng brought a group of people over. Bu Nuan looked at it, and his face was black and red, and he thought they were all generals on the sidelines. Seeing Rong Yu from afar, he bowed and sang loudly, "Where is the general?" Let us find it! The toast is coming, and General Sima has also arrived, waiting for you!"

Rong and Lao Zao changed her gentle face and caught a glimpse of her maid at the end of the corridor, which was also coming to answer, so she whispered, "I can't get out of my body here. You go to your grandmother. If something happens, send someone back to me, remember?"

The jade furnace and Xiangong came to bend their legs to greet each other. He took a look and said, "I'm good at serving your wife. There are many people today. What's wrong? I'm the only one who asked."

The two maids were stunned and bowed their heads.

His eyes swept over her face, and he glanced at it lightly. He immediately greeted the crowd and bowed with his colleagues in the army. He looked completely comfortable.

Lan Sheng waved to her across the garden, "Nuan'er, I'll find you when the feuquet is over."

She smiled and said no, turning to the other side of the corridor.