see the gentleman

The post-disaster handling matters are progressing steadily, the river has been dredged and the flood water has been diverted.The disaster households barely survived on the relief, and the wealthy families took advantage of the situation to buy another batch of slaves.Ji Yun argued with the courtiers a few more times, each compromised and made concessions, and appointed someone to fill the vacated positions.After this ordeal, the people of Zhuozhou were more grateful to Ji Yun than ever before. Ji Yun invited several talented officials from the previous life to come over. Under his command - the one who replaced him as the governor of Zhuolu was a rebellious friend that Bai Chen later made, Dai Qingxuan.In doing this, he wanted to take advantage of this to place manpower and stabilize the results of the battle in Zhuozhou; Bai Chen may have something to do with it.

The fleet staying behind in Liyang followed, and the dragon boat turned around and headed north, continuing towards Wangjing.

Three months later, the fleet arrived in Wangjing.

It is midsummer.

Wangjing is located in the north, and there is no water system flowing through it. Although the canal was dug artificially, the climate is definitely not as mild as that in the southern waters.When Ji Yun returned to Beijing, it was the hottest time, the heat was steaming and the sky was scorching, Ji Yun stood on the deck for only a moment, the sun as huge as a disc above his head dazzled his eyes, and the heat wave hit his face.

The joy of returning to Beijing was wiped out, he quickly supported Li Chengnian and hid in the cabin.

Shu stayed in the cabin all the time, Ji Yun always took pity on the beauty, but she was very different to Shu.The weather is too hot these days, and the white skin on my face is thin, which is the delicate skin that is most likely to be sunburned.Ji Yun only let him stay inside, and even assigned two maids to fan him, just like a little master.

When Ji Yun entered, Shu knelt down on the mat. He had just taken out a bowl of frozen milk from the ice bucket and was covering it with his hands to melt it.

Ji Yun walked over, took the bowl from his hand, put it on the table for use, but first grabbed the other party's fingers that were a little red from the cold, held them in his hands and pinched them.

He said angrily, "Why are you doing this again?"

Shu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she wanted to draw back her hands. She lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty is out in the sun, and when you come back, you must want to eat something cool to cool off. Shu is fine, so I will prepare first."

Ji Yun is afraid of the heat and is addicted to ice, but his stomach is very delicate. In the past, in the past, eating too much ice made his stomach hurt several times, but this year he doesn't have such a problem.

Ji Yun really felt that Shu was caring and considerate, and he couldn't hold back his feigned anger. He curled up one lip, and smiled affectionately in his eyes: "My Ashu, why are you so likable?"

Ji Yun's nature is really sentimental, especially for beauties.When he was young, he turned into a young man from a noble family and went out on trips. I don’t know how many women’s lovesickness he provoked. It was because Gu Huan couldn't bear him being so sad all day because of a woman, he shook his head and sighed, drew his sword and competed with that chivalrous woman, and said coldly: Since you can't beat me, you don't have to think about hitting him anymore.

Later, when I got older and calmer, I naturally knew how to measure myself.It's just that it's Ji Yun's talent to make beauties happy, even if he doesn't mean it, the words still seem to contain a lot of affection.

Shu lowered her head even more, her wrists were limply hanging in his palms, her fingers that had just been covered with ice felt slightly cold, her skin was soft, and her knuckles were beautifully shaped, as if what she was holding in her hands was really jade bones and snow muscles.

Ji Yun couldn't let go, so he just pinched and played like this, and quite interestingly, he put his palm against the opponent's to see how much the difference was.

Just as he was having fun, Bai Chen lifted the curtain and came in from the outside.

The indoor order is iced sandalwood.Ji Yun turned to the Buddha, but felt that sandalwood was boring, so the perfumer in the palace mixed borneol into the sandalwood. After mixing, the ice sandalwood fragrance was clear, if there was nothing, it swam into the nose faintly, refreshing and refreshing.Green gauze hangs on all sides of the bulkhead, as light as the shadow of the forest under the mist, and the wind moves softly.The mica screen placed in the hall outlines the pictures of landscapes and music, and the banquets and drinks are flowing.There is also a silk and bamboo orchestra next to it, which can be played and sung at any time.

As soon as Bai Chen came in, he saw such a romantic and graceful scene, and the two people in the hall were in it, holding hands and having fun.

His smiling face instantly turned cold, his eyes flashed Ji Yun's hand holding Shu, his brows seemed to jump up slightly, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes, which was suppressed again.

Seeing Bai Chen's expression, Ji Yun's hands froze, and he sighed inwardly that he was unlucky.

After the Zhuolu incident, Bai Chen didn't intend to go back to Wang County, and Ji Yun was not willing to part with others, seeing that Bai Chen didn't say anything, he put on a big face and brought Bai Chen back to Beijing.

During the three months of the boat trip, during the day when Ji Yun had to deal with various affairs, Bai Chen would read and write on the sidelines. Occasionally, he would splash ink and follow Ji Yun's demeanor, like a snake, and quickly outline his whole life. silhouettes.With just a few strokes, the form, spirit and meaning are gathered together.If you don't stare at a person for a long time, and engrave every eyebrow and every expression of that person in your heart, it is difficult to describe so vividly.Ji Yun secretly kept the painting and put it in the small box containing the silk script.Bai Chen is also very proficient in rhythm, he is good at playing the piano, his posture is graceful, like everyone else.It's just that Ji Yun is not a refined person, he can only hear the melodious sounds of the shengxiao, zither, and the zither, and he always feels heavy eyelids and sleepy.But although he can't appreciate the sound of the piano, he likes Bai Chen playing the piano, because he loves Bai Chen's posture when playing the piano.It's like an immortal playing a Yaoqin, his brows are as calm as the moon's light, and the opening and closing of the world seems to be open and closed between retraction and release.

The two face each other day and night, and they are lingering day and night.It is the strong affection and sweetness that are as gluey as paint, about the only shortcoming, Ji Yun found that Bai Chen seemed to be a little jealous easily.

At first Ji Yun didn't notice anything unusual about Bai Chen, but every time Ji Yunzhao met the young gentlemen of various families, he was always a little undignified in front of these juniors, chatted for a while with a smile, and then turned around, Finding that Bai Chen's face was as cold as ice, when he asked why, he only felt aggrieved and looked at him with mixed resentment, but he didn't answer, which made him feel terrified and distressed.At night, they tossed him over and over, viciously, as if revenge, almost wanting to break him apart.

Until one time, Ji Yunyin praised the young man who sang a few words, probably because he was not very serious, with a slightly teasing tone, and wanted to ask people to sit down and take a good look.In the end, before he finished speaking, Bai Chen stood up abruptly, and went out with a sullen face without even saying goodbye in front of everyone.Ji Yun had suffered from his temper for several days, and now her butt was still hurting a lot, her patience for coaxing people was almost exhausted, and she was humiliated in public again, and she also got angry at once, and the people who looked at each other shouted angrily: Let him go!

So they got angry and ignored each other.At the beginning, Ji Yun was upset, and she was angry: Who are you showing your embarrassment to?After a day or two of cold war, the anger subsided, and Ji Yun felt a little remorse: Why are you angry with such a brat?Did you suffer a lot from his anger in your previous life, how come you can't bear it at all after reliving your life now?

The more I think about the last life, the more I feel that this life is already rare, and my heart softens even more, and I am already thinking of finding some excuse to reconcile.

It happened that the fleet was going to dock in Qingzhou for supplies, so Ji Yun originally planned to ask Bai Chen to go for a walk in the city together, so she could coax him well.As a result, the person sent to pass the message back and forth, Bai Chen had already disembarked first.Right now Ji Yun couldn't describe her mood, she just sat there for a while, unable to speak, her palms felt aching and sometimes twitched slightly.

Before he disembarked, he was bored in the cabin and had no intention of inviting anyone to accompany him, so he dug out the silk calligraphy and portraits in the small box, and carefully spread them out to read one by one.Looking at a picture, my heart twitched, and my heart wrinkled. Ji Yun almost started to blame herself: I was so angry with you and ran away again, are you satisfied now?

Later, she was really about to be overwhelmed by her own grievances, Ji Yun couldn't bear to look any more, so she simply went to sleep on the couch with her head covered, not knowing what to see.

I didn't sleep very well. It seemed that I had a very sad dream, and my heart was very stuffy.

Ji Yun struggled to wake up, only to find that an arm was put on her body, no wonder she felt chest tightness, it was because she was being pressed down.

He took advantage of the dim moonlight outside the sky to look at the sleeping person beside him.

At that moment, many thoughts passed by, and finally fell silent.He thought: If this person is willing to sleep beside him, then it is already very good.

He slept uncomfortably, covered his body with sweat again, and wanted to get up to take a shower. He tried his best to lighten his movements, but before he got up, the people around him were awakened by his movement, turned over, and pushed him back .

"Don't go."

I don't know if it's because of the nightmare or what, but there is panic in Bai Chen's eyes, and his eyes are red. He tightly holds Ji Yun's hand, as if he is afraid that he will disappear.

His voice was trembling, hoarse and almost pleading: "Don't go..."

Ji Yun was startled by his expression, and he didn't care about the pain of being rubbed in his wrist. He held half of his face with his other hand and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Bai Chen stared at him blankly, his eyes gradually became clear, and then he seemed to come back to life, he took a heavy breath, held the hand that was sticking to his face, and raised his lips: "It's nothing, just do it." Had a nightmare."

The two of them had all kinds of anger before, but this meeting seemed to have disappeared, Bai Chen rubbed him affectionately, and then kissed him wetly.

Probably because of the cold war, the two of them seemed very eager, and they got angry at the slightest tease, rolled into a ball panting, and their actions were fierce.

After the matter was over, the two of them were sweating and sticking to each other, kissing each other. Ji Yun didn't feel sweaty anymore, and wanted to get closer.

Bai Chen used his fingers to help him comb his strands of sweaty hair, when he suddenly thought of something, he stood up and stretched out his hand towards the long box beside the bed.

Ji Yun had just been dazed, completely oblivious to the extra thing beside the bed, he asked lazily, "What is this?"

Bai Chen opened the box, took out a creamy white hosta from inside, and inserted it into his hair.

"Feng Lang is as black as ink, smoother than silk and satin, and this jade hairpin is extremely beautiful."

Bai Chen leaned over to look at him, Ji Yun was lying limply in the messy bedding, her temple hair was disheveled, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blurred, her lips were red and swollen, and there was still a blue hickey on her chest, not only beautiful, but also charming.

Bai Chen couldn't help but leaned back on his body again, and said in a hoarse voice, "Chen went to buy this hairpin to apologize to Feng Lang, is Feng Lang still angry?"

Ji Yun finally knew what he did when he got off the boat, and he was already not angry, but now he felt sore in his heart, he sighed silently, but said in his mouth: "Aren't you angry?"

Bai Chen lowered his eyes to look at him, pursed his lips tightly, and said for a moment, "Feng Lang doesn't know why I'm angry, does he?"

Ji Yun only knew that in his previous life he did often make Bai Chen unhappy, he could understand it, he forced him, imprisoned him, he was hateful and despicable in Bai Chen's eyes, naturally he could do anything to make him angry.But in this life, he thinks that he can be regarded as open-minded, and he has not wronged Bai Chen, so he really can't figure it out.

Bai Chen twitched the corners of his mouth, mocking himself a little, and said, "There are too many people around Feng Lang, any one of them is more interesting than Chen, but Chen is overconfident, and in Feng Lang's heart, Chen is the only one in his heart." ...This is Chen's wishful thinking, but he can't restrain himself, he always gets angry about it, and it also makes Feng Lang angry."

Ji Yun thought about many reasons, but never thought about such a reason.In his eyes, Bai Chen was too glorious, even when he was imprisoned in the palace, he was like a flower on a high mountain all year round, and the snow would not melt.

He always thought that Bai Chen was indifferent. Although the Bai Chen he met after rebirth was very different from what he remembered, but he was trapped by the inherent memory, and he couldn't think of it no matter what. He didn't dare to pretend to be so sentimental: Did Bai Chen actually get jealous for him?

...Do you care about him so much?

Thinking of this, I felt my heart tremble, my bones went numb, and my fingertips trembled.