Wear it in the past

Fanwai·Colorful clouds are easy to scatter and glass is crisp

Yiwu on the bank of the Nanhuai River is the existence that high-ranking officials, wealthy guests, and high-ranking officials and nobles flock to in the whole of Kyoto, and its posture is unmatched even by women.

Maybe it's because it's been covered at a high price since the budding day. Except for that distinguished guest, it's been a year and no one has been able to touch it. It is conceivable that the people who have been peeping from the beginning have so much heart. The itching is unbearable, but thinking about the mysterious background of that person, he can only live his imaginary addiction secretly.But there are always those who think highly of themselves, feel that they have power and wealth, and think that their background is not bad, so they want to have a taste of flowers.

Li Di, the son of Prime Minister Li, has always been very fond of the top card of Nanhuai Tower. He was already ready to be his first patron, but he didn't expect a mysterious person to come out in the middle of the night. Everyone is far behind, and the price is so high that I feel sorry for that person, sigh, isn't it just a chick?

Even Li Di made all the preparations, but Li Di, who really didn't have any money, was very embarrassed, so he had to find his lover to vent his anger because he was a little embarrassed.

night.Li Di was followed by some servants, swaggering towards the direction of Nanhuai Tower.

When I was approaching the door, I happened to see the person who had been thinking about it all day, leaning on the railing on the second floor looking down, bored.Looking from a distance, the red lanterns hanging on the corner of the building made his cheeks rosy and shiny, and the amorous look in the corners of his eyes almost made Li Di's bones brittle. He closed his folding fan and smiled at the people in the building.

The salivating appearance made the people upstairs laugh.

"Aunt Rong."

Before Rong Haitang could turn her head, she felt a headache when she heard the voice.

Turning around and waving the round fan happily: "Young Master Li, I haven't seen you for a few days, he is really more and more extraordinary, Shaozhi is looking forward to you every day." Then he raised his hand and said: "Come here, take Young Master Li to Shaozhi's wing , Prepare snacks and drinks."

"Alright!" The waiter ran upstairs swiftly.

"Don't worry, Aunt Rong." Hearing this, Li Di hurriedly blocked Rong Haitang's hand with his fan: "I am not looking for Shaozhi today."

Rong Haitang raised her eyebrows pretending to be puzzled, and raised her hair flirtatiously: "What's the matter, Mr. Li dislikes Shaozhi?"

Li Di didn't have time to chat with her, so he moved closer to Rong Haitang's ear.

When Rong Haitang heard this, she sneered in her heart, she didn't even know how big she was, but still wanted to touch the person upstairs.

"Mr. Li, aren't you embarrassing the slave family? You also know that he is being raised by a distinguished guest. Now you ask me to send him to your house. Isn't this a blow to my business? There are rules and regulations." Rong Rong Haitang waved her round fan leisurely and said.

Seeing that the other party didn't like this, Li Di had no choice but to hide his dissatisfaction, and walked upstairs with the servant with a cold face.

The clerk led Li Di to the wing room on the second floor.

Shaozhi, who sat on the stool and waited for a long time, saw the person coming, stepped forward with a smile on her face, and softly called out: "Master!"

Li Di shook off him, strode to the table and sat down, feeling extremely upset, isn't he just a waitress, arrogant follower!

Seeing Li Di's unkind face, Shaozhi walked over slowly and poured wine for Li Di.

Then he turned around and pinched his shoulders and said, "What makes me so angry? Shaozhi learned a new trick, do you want to try it?" The last sentence was ambiguous, whispering in Li Di's ear .

Li Di looked at him with a gloomy face.

Seeing that he was silent and just staring at herself, Shaozhi was so nervous that she only beat the drums, and kept silent and dared not speak.

Li Di suddenly eased his expression, picked up the wine glass and drank it: "Shao Zhi, how is Master treating you?"

"Courtesy of God's Care"

"Then will you do me a favor?"

"You can mention it, Shaozhi will try her best"

Li Di held the cup, pulled him by the waist, let him sit on his lap, put down the cup, and reached into his clothes...

He Yiwu felt bored, got up from the reclining chair, stretched, and went into the room.

"Oh~"

"Hush, don't talk." Li Di turned over from the outside of the next door, quickly covered He Yiwu's mouth from behind, and whispered.

When He Yiwu heard the voice, his tense expression relaxed, and his eyebrows raised.

Li Di put one arm around He Yiwu's waist and covered his mouth with the other hand, lest he make a sound, anyway, when he had eaten and drank enough, the matter had come to an end, and he expected that the other party would be useless.

Drag the person towards the bed.

He Yiwu was being dragged along, her toes didn't know whether it was intentional or not, she just heard a sound of "哐嘡——" and the stool fell to the ground.

The people waiting outside the door looked at each other, and one of them said humanely.

"My lord, do you have an order?"

Li Di didn't want to give up halfway, so he kept silent.

"Xiaoying Xiaoyu, just now Aunt Rong asked you two to bring Yiwu some refreshing fruits and sour plum soup."

Xiaoyu wondered: "Why is Mr. Shaozhi coming over, Xiaoning..."

Shaozhi smiled: "I just came to talk to Yiwu, and Xiaoning was also called just now."

"Oh, then I'll go in and talk to the young master." He wanted to push the door open.

Li Di changed his face, and Shaozhi stopped her beating heart.

"No, you go ahead, I'll just go in and say something"

Xiaoyu and Xiaoying had no choice but to nod at Shaozhi and walked downstairs.

Shaozhi breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the candles in the room were extinguished, and Shaozhi left quickly with her head down.

He Yige finished picking water, wiped the sweat off his face with a cloth, and went to the kitchen to serve food.

"Old Li, where is my son's sour plum soup?"

The old Li was chopping vegetables, and said strangely: "Where did you get the sour plum soup today? If you want to eat it, I will order someone to buy sour plums and make some for you tomorrow."

"Hey, didn't Aunt Rong order us both to get it?"

"When did I tell you?" He Yige who was standing outside asked with a frown.

Seeing that the speaker was Yige, the two replied: "Young Master Shaozhi went over to give orders just now, saying that Xiao Ning also came to take it."

Old man Li said again: "Xiao Ning has never come back except once at noon."

The waiter who served the food interjected: "Master Shaozhi accompanied the prime minister's son? How could you have the time to go to your place? Could it be that the sisters have been deceived?" After speaking with a smile, he hurried out with drinks.

When Xiaoyu and Xiaoying came back to their senses, He Yige who was standing there had disappeared.

Li Dituan stuffed He Yiwu's mouth with cloth, tied his hands on the head of the bed, and then leaned over to hug the other's earlobe, feeling that he was touching every part of the person he had been thinking about for a long time. , and said softly: "I really miss you so much, but that old lady Rong won't let me come and see." As he spoke, he began to untie his clothes, and said with great pity: "Don't make a sound, I will be caught by you when I finish my work." release."

The screen blocked most of the light coming in from outside the door, and the inside of the room was too dark to see clearly, only the sound of the fabric being rubbed, and the other party's obscenity from time to time.

If there is candlelight now, Li Di must be surprised by He Yiwu's indifferent eyes.The unmoved expression and empty eyes will make people feel a little bit of pain.

He Yiwu's non-struggling and non-resistance reaction was finally noticed by Li Di who had finished taking off her clothes, and said with a chuckle, "Could it be that the beauty is also itchy?" After finishing speaking, she got into the bed.

"Is that man an old guy who can't satisfy you at all?"

Just when Li Di had finished speaking and was about to take off the other party's obscene pants, his arm went numb and he let out a low cry.

"Who?!" Realizing that something was wrong, Li Di jumped out of bed and picked up his clothes.

Under the moonlight, someone sat where He Yiwu sat before, and poured himself a drink slowly.

Hearing the sound of pouring wine, Li Di was shocked, when did this person come in? !

All of a sudden, the candles in the room lit up.

Li Di staggered two steps nervously, glanced unwillingly at the disheveled person on the bed, and retreated to the outside room.

When I got to the hall, I saw the person in front of the window.

"Do you know who I am?!" He said preemptively to the figure from behind, wanting to frighten the people who came, but his confidence was a little lacking.

He Yiwu cut the rope, put away the blade that was in his hand just now, gathered his clothes in a leisurely manner, and Shi Shiran went out to watch the theater.

He smiled ambiguously at Li Di: "Young Master Li, did you enjoy yourself tonight?"

The man got up and turned around.

Seeing the man's face, Li Di's legs went limp, and he fell to his knees with a thud, his face pale.

It was him...

"Xiaosheng offends, the crime is unforgivable, I hope..."

Before Li Di could finish speaking, the man interrupted blankly, looked down at the sparkle in the wine glass, paused every word, and said in a deep voice: "If you dare to step into this Nanhuai Tower again in the future, let Prime Minister Li Be prepared for the loss of a child in middle age." The momentum was awe-inspiring, and the words were cold and ruthless.

Li Diwen broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this, and he didn't dare to say a word, he didn't put on his clothes, so he hurried out.

He Yiwu sat on the round stool, picked up the grapes on the table and ate them.

Heartless to the extreme, as if someone else was almost raped before.

As soon as He Yige reached the second floor, he saw someone coming out of his brother's room in disheveled clothes, and subconsciously clenched his fists.

open the door.

He Yiwu looked up at the person, and asked warmly, "Did you see Xiaoyu Xiaoying?"

He Yige lowered his head and did not look at the person who combed his brother's hair: "They are in the kitchen, they will be there in a while."

"Oh, you haven't eaten yet, I have nothing to do here, you go back."

"just……"

"I said it's okay, so it's okay, go out." The previous cynicism in front of everyone was replaced by a deadpan expression.

He Yige stared at him blankly, slowly loosened his clenched fist, turned and went out.

"From now on, don't step in the front yard without me calling you." He Yiwu ordered without hesitation.

The leaving figure paused for a long time before saying: "Yes."

Seeing his younger brother's back disappear, He Yiwu heaved a sigh of relief.

One day, I will let you get out of here and go where you want to go.

Just as He Yige left, Huo Wu jumped in from the window.

"Tsk tsk, you are so unfeeling to Yige, it hurts his heart too much, and it hurts me too."

He Yiwu couldn't help rolling her eyes: "Don't people like to go through the front door nowadays? What's wrong?"

Huo Wu didn't look at his brother's expression, he just thought that the person he liked was really interesting.

Put on a look like I was just passing by and said: "You two go on, go on." After that, close the door.

Back in the backyard, He Yige's chest heaved violently. Standing in the courtyard, he couldn't help submerging his head into the water tank, calming down and restraining his chaotic mind.

He was so angry with himself that he couldn't protect him, and he couldn't do anything for him.

In the 63rd year of Zhaolan, Chao Gang was chaotic, and Emperor Lan was incompetent and immoral.

Jingzhe, the situation in Beijing changed dramatically, Huo Qinglan, a king with a different surname, rebelled. Huo Qinglan's fifth younger brother led the Huo family army to besiege the palace, joined forces with Concubine Lian of Xiang'an Palace, killed the leader of the Imperial Forest Army, bought Liu He, the head of internal affairs, and imprisoned Emperor Lan to force him to abdicate.

The next day and night, the Hall of Mental Cultivation where Emperor Lan lived caught fire, and Emperor Lan and Prince He Anyi disappeared.

Because Emperor Lan was debauched and exhausted his body, he had to have this son, so the prince disappeared and no one came to the throne.All the ministers Shang Jue, Emperor Lan's younger sister, Huo Qinglan, the son of Princess Yunshang, ascended the throne, and changed her reign name to Huaqing.

On the third day of Emperor Qing's ascension to the throne, Kyoto was under martial law and curfew.

Nanhuai Building, a residence in the backyard.

He Yiwu sat in He Yige's room, looking at the bloody man lying on the bed with his chin propped up.

"Do you know martial arts?"

The person on the bed endured the burning pain and reluctantly nodded, the wound was so painful that he was covered in cold sweat.

Seeing the person on the chair, he continued to ask unhurriedly.

"Can you read and write?"

Seeing the man nod again, He Yiwu happily clapped his hands and said to his younger brother who was holding the water basin, "Hey, I picked up a ready-made gentleman for you, just right, let him stay here to recuperate by the way." What do you think of being a civil and military master for you?"

"it is good."

"Huh? Is this blood going to drain?"

"He passed out."

"If you can save him, save him. If you can't save him, he will chop it up and bury it in the vegetable garden as fertilizer." He Yiwu said while rolling up his sleeves, wringing out the handkerchief, wiping the man's wound and applying ointment.

While applying it, he laughed at himself in his heart, the wound medicine building has everything that one expects to find.

"what's your name?"

"Anqing"

The author has something to say: You can imagine the rest of the supplementary points, anyway, just expand to the aspect of abuse... (rolling down)