"Brother Bai Xu, let me do it." While speaking, Du Yinzhi had stood up and walked to Bai Xu's side, with a slight smile on his lips, but he saw a chill on Bai Xu's back.
Bai Xu raised his head and met the pair of azure eyes that implied a sense of sternness. His eyes met. After a moment of stalemate, Bai Xu's lips moved: "Then I will have to thank you, young master."
Du Yinzhi smiled lightly, and said in a low voice: "This is my duty, I just thanked Brother Bai Xu." This was very unruly, and he did it on purpose.
Although the voice was not loud, everyone present had keen ears, and they heard everything they should hear, but they pretended not to notice, eating what they should eat, drinking what they should drink, and the laughter continued in the middle of the speech. speak.
The corner of Bai Xu's mouth twitched, and he nodded slightly in a steady tone: "This is also a matter of the subordinate's duty." After speaking, he quietly handed over the person in his arms to Du Yinzhi.
Du Yinzhi took the uncle carefully, and wrapped his arms around his waist tightly from behind, letting the other person's drooping head rest on his shoulders. Du Yanshu, who was so drunk, leaned on Du Yinzhi at this moment body.
Du Yinzhi hugged his uncle, nodded slightly to everyone and said: "Young man, let's take a step ahead, please take it easy."
Mrs. Qi was a little drunk again, her tongue was a little slurred, she smiled and said: "Let Yan Shu go back and rest, I will send a bowl of hangover soup to the kitchen later, you can make him drink it, and he won't have a headache when he wakes up, tomorrow Let's continue drinking."
Du Yinzhi thanked him again before retreating, turned around and whispered in Du Yanshu's ear: "Uncle, can you go now?"
No, only the hot and humid breath wrapped around his neck, a burst of numbness and burning heat.After leaving the dining room, the uncle who was leaning softly on his body still didn't respond. He was expected to be completely drunk, but Du Yinzhi felt a sinful joy.
Qi Sang got up and summoned a palace servant, and told him to lead the two of them to the well-packed side room. After returning to the table, he poured a glass of wine for Bai Xu. Drink it down quickly.
Out of the courtyard, the sound of the clinking of cups and cups was blown away by the night wind. Zhizhi no longer shy away from anything, wrapped his arms around his uncle's waist with one hand, supported his ankles with the other, and hugged him firmly in his arms.
Maybe it was because of the alcohol, but Du Yanshu's originally cold body became hot. Through the material of the clothes, he felt the tenderness of the other party with his palm.A gust of night wind blew, and Du Yanshu subconsciously rubbed his face against the opponent's chest. Du Yinzhi shuddered, and slightly lowered his head to look at his uncle's sleeping face under the clear moonlight. It hangs down, trembling from time to time, itchy, only scratching into Du Yinzhi's bone crevice.
The tear mole at the corner of her eye became more and more coquettish and glaring.
Du Yinzhi regretted that he didn't find a cloak for his brother-in-law to put on before coming out, worried that the other party would catch a cold, so his arms tightened again, and he hurried back to the room.
……
Looking at the faint candlelight, I realized that the corners of my uncle's eyes and brows were slightly flushed, probably because of the alcohol.
Du Yinzhi carefully pushed him onto the bed, took off his shoes, socks and outer robe, untied his hair tie, brushed his fingers along the cold and soft hair across his forehead, traced the outline of his eyebrows and eyes lightly, and finally stopped On the blood-red tear mole, rubbing it greedily with the pulp of the finger, a small raised spot on the smooth and hot skin, it was such a touch, soft, and even had the urge to taste it.
Because of this tear mole, did my uncle like to cry so much when he was young?Thinking of this, the corners of Du Yinzhi's mouth raised slightly, feeling cute and at the same time very disappointed, if Madam Qi hadn't mentioned the fact that his uncle was a crying bag today, he might never have known in his life.
He couldn't get enough of his uncle's every expression and every subtle move, but how much did he miss before they met?This irreparable regret made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness.
I can only make up for it a little bit in the days to come——
Outlining Du Yanshu's eyebrows, eyes and facial features with great care, his fingertips seemed to be melted away by the scorching heat on his face.
Just as Du Yinzhi's heart was racing, Du Yanshu's eyelashes trembled, and his brows were suddenly furrowed tightly, with a look of enduring pain.
"Uncle?" Du Yinzhi felt a little guilty, and hurriedly pulled back his hand and asked tentatively.
No—it seems to be haunted by the dream, Du Yinzhi breathed a sigh of relief, leaned down and whispered in his uncle's ear: "Don't be afraid, uncle, I will accompany you by my side." He rubbed his hot cheek with his hand.
It was fine if he didn't touch it, but Du Yanshu's brows furrowed even tighter when he touched it, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his bright red lips moved, as if he was talking in sleep.
"Uncle, what did you say?" Du Yinzhi put his ear to his lips and listened intently.
The hot and humid breath lingered in his ears, and when he finally heard Du Yanshu's murmured dream, his body froze, the blood on his face faded, and his heart turned cold——
"Song Ke, you—get out—don't—touch—" each word was in a cold tone of gritted teeth, Du Yinzhi could only feel his ears buzzing, and could no longer hear what his uncle said clearly.
Just when he was wavering and hesitating, someone knocked lightly on the door. It was the girl who brought the sober soup. She brought the soup and medicine, and then left wisely, closed the door, and the room was filled with a warm fragrance of medicine.
Du Yinzhi sat sideways on the couch with the medicine in his hands, holding his uncle so that his head was tilted on his chest.Du Yanshu was completely drunk, and now he didn't even talk in his sleep, his thin lips were tightly closed, and he couldn't get the soup. Hangover soup.
"Uncle, offended—"
Du Yanshu's chin was pinched, and his lips met. The warm soup flowed into his mouth along with something soft and nimble. See the bottom.
After taking the medicine, Du Yinzhi laid the person in his arms flat on the couch, wiped off the medicine stains on the corners of the mouth and lips, tucked in the quilt and extinguished the candle.
Quietly guarding the side of the bed, with the moonlight seeping through the window paper into the room, Du Yinzhi lowered his eyes, staring at Anran's closed eyes, Du Yanshu, and sighed heavily as if making up his mind——
Uncle, as long as you let me go, I will never agree, no matter what.
He doesn't really think about it, just staying by my uncle's side like this is already very luxurious and satisfying.
……
Feeling dizzy but not hurting, Du Yanshu opened his eyes, it was not yet dawn, and there was faint moonlight coming into the account.
"Last night, I caused you trouble..." Du Yanshu raised his hand and rubbed his temples and muttered. The meaning of burnout is nowhere to be resolved.
In fact, he wanted to ask himself if he had made a slip of the tongue or done something detrimental to his dignity after drinking, but he couldn't open his mouth...
"Does my uncle still have a headache?" Saying this, Du Yinzhi stood up and brought warm tea, Du Yanshu sat up, and drank it with his hand, his heart cleared up again.
"It's okay, you go back and rest." Du Yanshu knew that this kid must have been tossed by him all night, he was a little guilty, but his face was still lukewarm and put on airs.
Du Yinzhi nodded in the dark, but he didn't get up for a long time, hesitatingly asked: "Uncle, aren't you going to sleep?"
Du Yanshu pressed his eyebrows and shook his head: "I'll sit for a while."
Du Yinzhi raised his blue eyes: "Then shall I sit with my uncle for a while?"
Du Yanshu was stunned, and said yes lightly, but he was amused in his heart, didn't you sit with me all night?Haven't had enough sitting?He didn't bother to think about it, he just gently kneaded the corners of his forehead and between his brows, although he didn't feel a headache, but it was a bit muddy.
"Shall I rub it for you?" Du Yinzhi sat upright by his side and said upright.
Du Yanshu didn't think too much, nodded, and the other party's fingers stretched out, and pressed along his forehead all the way to the center of his eyebrows. The force was just right, and the touch was warm and delicate. Du Yanshu closed his eyes, and let out a comfortable breath. .
He has always had the habit of not liking physical contact with others, but after these years, he has no defense against Yinzhi, and even feels that physical contact between each other is a matter of course, and he accepts it easily.
"Uncle, did you have a nightmare just now?" Du Yinzhi asked tentatively, he was very concerned about what kind of dream could make uncle say 'Song Ke, get out'.
Du Yanshu frowned slightly, and pondered for a moment: "I can't remember, why, did I talk in my sleep?" He couldn't even remember what happened after drinking last night, so he couldn't remember any dreams.
Du Yinzhi pretended to be indifferent and said: "No, I just kept laughing." He didn't know what state of mind he was in, so he lied mischievously.
Hearing this, Du Yanshu paused, feeling ashamed, but said calmly, "Have you been looking at me?" He didn't mean what he said, but the listener had a guilty conscience.
"Uncle looks good when he's asleep."
Du Yanshu couldn't help but sneered: "You mean I don't look good when I'm awake?" After a pause, he realized that what he said was too rude, so he quickly changed his expression and said, "Yizhi, you are now The great families can be considered to have some reputation, but remember not to be too aggressive, and be restrained in everything."
Du Yinzhi paused for a moment, then said in a serious voice, "It's because my nephew is too complacent." He was thinking that his aunt wanted to keep him in Qi Yue Palace yesterday, and there was the matter of Qi Rong... Uncle's kindness Speak up to remind.
"Actually, I can't even remember the rescue of Senior Sister Rong in Jiuyuan Town. I didn't recognize it when I first saw her yesterday. I really don't have that kind of thought for Senior Sister Rong..." At that time, he really didn't care about that matter. , I didn't explain it to my uncle.
Du Yanshu smiled: "You don't need to tell me what's on your mind, you're so old, just don't mess around too much." He now understands that he and his elder brother are used to being pure-hearted and ascetic, but they can't ask to be lured like that. In short, let the child grow up with him.
Du Yinzhi was very disappointed when he heard the words, but he didn't dare to put his emotions on the face.
They exchanged a few more words with each other, and when it was almost dawn, Du Yanshu lay back and wanted to take a short rest, but Du Yinzhi didn't leave after all, and rested next to the bed.
After daybreak, Qi Sang ordered his servants to deliver breakfast to Du Yanshu's room, and confessed: "Young Master Du's breakfast should also be delivered to my cousin's room. share."
The author has something to say: Quote: Uncle opens his mouth to drink medicine
Uncle: ... (gritting teeth, staring)
Cited by: Xiaoshuguai
Uncle: ... (stares, gritted teeth)
Quote: That can only be strong
Uncle: ...!
Will I be allergic to a fish bite (°Д°≡°Д°)
……
Light up the wax for Brother Bai Xu ( ̄┰ ̄*)
Advise little fish not to peep into dreams or anything, curiosity kills fish
Daily confession angels~ Friday~(≧▽≦)/~
Bai Xu raised his head and met the pair of azure eyes that implied a sense of sternness. His eyes met. After a moment of stalemate, Bai Xu's lips moved: "Then I will have to thank you, young master."
Du Yinzhi smiled lightly, and said in a low voice: "This is my duty, I just thanked Brother Bai Xu." This was very unruly, and he did it on purpose.
Although the voice was not loud, everyone present had keen ears, and they heard everything they should hear, but they pretended not to notice, eating what they should eat, drinking what they should drink, and the laughter continued in the middle of the speech. speak.
The corner of Bai Xu's mouth twitched, and he nodded slightly in a steady tone: "This is also a matter of the subordinate's duty." After speaking, he quietly handed over the person in his arms to Du Yinzhi.
Du Yinzhi took the uncle carefully, and wrapped his arms around his waist tightly from behind, letting the other person's drooping head rest on his shoulders. Du Yanshu, who was so drunk, leaned on Du Yinzhi at this moment body.
Du Yinzhi hugged his uncle, nodded slightly to everyone and said: "Young man, let's take a step ahead, please take it easy."
Mrs. Qi was a little drunk again, her tongue was a little slurred, she smiled and said: "Let Yan Shu go back and rest, I will send a bowl of hangover soup to the kitchen later, you can make him drink it, and he won't have a headache when he wakes up, tomorrow Let's continue drinking."
Du Yinzhi thanked him again before retreating, turned around and whispered in Du Yanshu's ear: "Uncle, can you go now?"
No, only the hot and humid breath wrapped around his neck, a burst of numbness and burning heat.After leaving the dining room, the uncle who was leaning softly on his body still didn't respond. He was expected to be completely drunk, but Du Yinzhi felt a sinful joy.
Qi Sang got up and summoned a palace servant, and told him to lead the two of them to the well-packed side room. After returning to the table, he poured a glass of wine for Bai Xu. Drink it down quickly.
Out of the courtyard, the sound of the clinking of cups and cups was blown away by the night wind. Zhizhi no longer shy away from anything, wrapped his arms around his uncle's waist with one hand, supported his ankles with the other, and hugged him firmly in his arms.
Maybe it was because of the alcohol, but Du Yanshu's originally cold body became hot. Through the material of the clothes, he felt the tenderness of the other party with his palm.A gust of night wind blew, and Du Yanshu subconsciously rubbed his face against the opponent's chest. Du Yinzhi shuddered, and slightly lowered his head to look at his uncle's sleeping face under the clear moonlight. It hangs down, trembling from time to time, itchy, only scratching into Du Yinzhi's bone crevice.
The tear mole at the corner of her eye became more and more coquettish and glaring.
Du Yinzhi regretted that he didn't find a cloak for his brother-in-law to put on before coming out, worried that the other party would catch a cold, so his arms tightened again, and he hurried back to the room.
……
Looking at the faint candlelight, I realized that the corners of my uncle's eyes and brows were slightly flushed, probably because of the alcohol.
Du Yinzhi carefully pushed him onto the bed, took off his shoes, socks and outer robe, untied his hair tie, brushed his fingers along the cold and soft hair across his forehead, traced the outline of his eyebrows and eyes lightly, and finally stopped On the blood-red tear mole, rubbing it greedily with the pulp of the finger, a small raised spot on the smooth and hot skin, it was such a touch, soft, and even had the urge to taste it.
Because of this tear mole, did my uncle like to cry so much when he was young?Thinking of this, the corners of Du Yinzhi's mouth raised slightly, feeling cute and at the same time very disappointed, if Madam Qi hadn't mentioned the fact that his uncle was a crying bag today, he might never have known in his life.
He couldn't get enough of his uncle's every expression and every subtle move, but how much did he miss before they met?This irreparable regret made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness.
I can only make up for it a little bit in the days to come——
Outlining Du Yanshu's eyebrows, eyes and facial features with great care, his fingertips seemed to be melted away by the scorching heat on his face.
Just as Du Yinzhi's heart was racing, Du Yanshu's eyelashes trembled, and his brows were suddenly furrowed tightly, with a look of enduring pain.
"Uncle?" Du Yinzhi felt a little guilty, and hurriedly pulled back his hand and asked tentatively.
No—it seems to be haunted by the dream, Du Yinzhi breathed a sigh of relief, leaned down and whispered in his uncle's ear: "Don't be afraid, uncle, I will accompany you by my side." He rubbed his hot cheek with his hand.
It was fine if he didn't touch it, but Du Yanshu's brows furrowed even tighter when he touched it, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his bright red lips moved, as if he was talking in sleep.
"Uncle, what did you say?" Du Yinzhi put his ear to his lips and listened intently.
The hot and humid breath lingered in his ears, and when he finally heard Du Yanshu's murmured dream, his body froze, the blood on his face faded, and his heart turned cold——
"Song Ke, you—get out—don't—touch—" each word was in a cold tone of gritted teeth, Du Yinzhi could only feel his ears buzzing, and could no longer hear what his uncle said clearly.
Just when he was wavering and hesitating, someone knocked lightly on the door. It was the girl who brought the sober soup. She brought the soup and medicine, and then left wisely, closed the door, and the room was filled with a warm fragrance of medicine.
Du Yinzhi sat sideways on the couch with the medicine in his hands, holding his uncle so that his head was tilted on his chest.Du Yanshu was completely drunk, and now he didn't even talk in his sleep, his thin lips were tightly closed, and he couldn't get the soup. Hangover soup.
"Uncle, offended—"
Du Yanshu's chin was pinched, and his lips met. The warm soup flowed into his mouth along with something soft and nimble. See the bottom.
After taking the medicine, Du Yinzhi laid the person in his arms flat on the couch, wiped off the medicine stains on the corners of the mouth and lips, tucked in the quilt and extinguished the candle.
Quietly guarding the side of the bed, with the moonlight seeping through the window paper into the room, Du Yinzhi lowered his eyes, staring at Anran's closed eyes, Du Yanshu, and sighed heavily as if making up his mind——
Uncle, as long as you let me go, I will never agree, no matter what.
He doesn't really think about it, just staying by my uncle's side like this is already very luxurious and satisfying.
……
Feeling dizzy but not hurting, Du Yanshu opened his eyes, it was not yet dawn, and there was faint moonlight coming into the account.
"Last night, I caused you trouble..." Du Yanshu raised his hand and rubbed his temples and muttered. The meaning of burnout is nowhere to be resolved.
In fact, he wanted to ask himself if he had made a slip of the tongue or done something detrimental to his dignity after drinking, but he couldn't open his mouth...
"Does my uncle still have a headache?" Saying this, Du Yinzhi stood up and brought warm tea, Du Yanshu sat up, and drank it with his hand, his heart cleared up again.
"It's okay, you go back and rest." Du Yanshu knew that this kid must have been tossed by him all night, he was a little guilty, but his face was still lukewarm and put on airs.
Du Yinzhi nodded in the dark, but he didn't get up for a long time, hesitatingly asked: "Uncle, aren't you going to sleep?"
Du Yanshu pressed his eyebrows and shook his head: "I'll sit for a while."
Du Yinzhi raised his blue eyes: "Then shall I sit with my uncle for a while?"
Du Yanshu was stunned, and said yes lightly, but he was amused in his heart, didn't you sit with me all night?Haven't had enough sitting?He didn't bother to think about it, he just gently kneaded the corners of his forehead and between his brows, although he didn't feel a headache, but it was a bit muddy.
"Shall I rub it for you?" Du Yinzhi sat upright by his side and said upright.
Du Yanshu didn't think too much, nodded, and the other party's fingers stretched out, and pressed along his forehead all the way to the center of his eyebrows. The force was just right, and the touch was warm and delicate. Du Yanshu closed his eyes, and let out a comfortable breath. .
He has always had the habit of not liking physical contact with others, but after these years, he has no defense against Yinzhi, and even feels that physical contact between each other is a matter of course, and he accepts it easily.
"Uncle, did you have a nightmare just now?" Du Yinzhi asked tentatively, he was very concerned about what kind of dream could make uncle say 'Song Ke, get out'.
Du Yanshu frowned slightly, and pondered for a moment: "I can't remember, why, did I talk in my sleep?" He couldn't even remember what happened after drinking last night, so he couldn't remember any dreams.
Du Yinzhi pretended to be indifferent and said: "No, I just kept laughing." He didn't know what state of mind he was in, so he lied mischievously.
Hearing this, Du Yanshu paused, feeling ashamed, but said calmly, "Have you been looking at me?" He didn't mean what he said, but the listener had a guilty conscience.
"Uncle looks good when he's asleep."
Du Yanshu couldn't help but sneered: "You mean I don't look good when I'm awake?" After a pause, he realized that what he said was too rude, so he quickly changed his expression and said, "Yizhi, you are now The great families can be considered to have some reputation, but remember not to be too aggressive, and be restrained in everything."
Du Yinzhi paused for a moment, then said in a serious voice, "It's because my nephew is too complacent." He was thinking that his aunt wanted to keep him in Qi Yue Palace yesterday, and there was the matter of Qi Rong... Uncle's kindness Speak up to remind.
"Actually, I can't even remember the rescue of Senior Sister Rong in Jiuyuan Town. I didn't recognize it when I first saw her yesterday. I really don't have that kind of thought for Senior Sister Rong..." At that time, he really didn't care about that matter. , I didn't explain it to my uncle.
Du Yanshu smiled: "You don't need to tell me what's on your mind, you're so old, just don't mess around too much." He now understands that he and his elder brother are used to being pure-hearted and ascetic, but they can't ask to be lured like that. In short, let the child grow up with him.
Du Yinzhi was very disappointed when he heard the words, but he didn't dare to put his emotions on the face.
They exchanged a few more words with each other, and when it was almost dawn, Du Yanshu lay back and wanted to take a short rest, but Du Yinzhi didn't leave after all, and rested next to the bed.
After daybreak, Qi Sang ordered his servants to deliver breakfast to Du Yanshu's room, and confessed: "Young Master Du's breakfast should also be delivered to my cousin's room. share."
The author has something to say: Quote: Uncle opens his mouth to drink medicine
Uncle: ... (gritting teeth, staring)
Cited by: Xiaoshuguai
Uncle: ... (stares, gritted teeth)
Quote: That can only be strong
Uncle: ...!
Will I be allergic to a fish bite (°Д°≡°Д°)
……
Light up the wax for Brother Bai Xu ( ̄┰ ̄*)
Advise little fish not to peep into dreams or anything, curiosity kills fish
Daily confession angels~ Friday~(≧▽≦)/~
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