Shuoyun Feidu

When his mind became clear again, Beitang Rongdu found that there seemed to be some dull pain in the back of his neck. Even with his eyes closed, he could feel the warm light being blocked by something, leaving only thin A thin layer covered his eyelids, Beitang Rongdu instinctively covered his neck, and involuntarily recalled the scene before being knocked out in his mind, slowly opened his eyes, and then found himself in a haze. Lying on a big bed, the clothes around him have been changed, at the moment he is only wearing a thin long gown of soft lake silk, the high bed is soft pillow, sweet and fragrant, pear pistil Huang Wanfu Wanshou thorn flower soft water The curtain gently shields the bright lights from the outside, leaving a quiet world inside the bed. When you look outside, it seems that there are people outside who are blurred by the candlelight, like a dream.Beitang Rongdu immediately lost all sleepiness, and the daze that had just woken up quickly disappeared. He looked around, slowly propped himself up, half sat up from the bed, and said softly: "... Who's there?"

The people outside the tent heard the voice from inside the bed, and walked over in a hurry. Beitang Rongdu was half-sitting with his clothes on, only to feel that the curtain had been lifted by a sudden light in front of his eyes, and he subconsciously The ground narrowed its eyes slightly because of the sudden increase in the light, and saw the Cuiping cloud in a high bun, with a look of joy and anger on its face, and five or six palace officials with lowered eyebrows standing behind them, stepping forward with the white tender hair painted with Kodan. He held his hand with his fingers, his heart softened, and he sighed softly with An Xin: "...my lord, he is awake." Then, he ordered someone to fetch a wrung wet towel, and personally helped Beitang Rongdu Wiping his face carefully, he said softly: "Master, why is he so careless today? Isn't that scene intended to scare the slaves... Shaojun and the two side concubines received the news and came to see it in the afternoon... ..."

She spoke with such concern, but Beitang Rongdu's gaze was only looking around in the hall, and after a long while, Fang moved away, but for some reason, his complexion became a little bad, Cuiping didn't notice his strangeness , just continued to Xu Xu: "Seeing the king coming back with the master in the afternoon, the slave girl was shocked at the time. Fortunately, the king said that there is no serious problem, but he was careless during the attack and stunned the master, otherwise... ..." She said, because she felt sorry for Beitang Rongdu, her tone had already brought out the meaning of complaint: "Why is the king so indiscriminate, if you hurt the master..." Speaking of this, suddenly realized Realizing that he was a bit over the top and disrespectful to Venerable Beitang, he quickly swallowed and said, "Do you want to drink water, sir? Or do you want to eat something first?"

Beitang Rongdu raised his eyes, the expression on his face seemed to be a little confused, maybe he was a little confused because of lethargy, after a long time, he asked with a somewhat stiff face: "...What about him? " Cuiping didn't react for a while: "Who?" Beitang Rongdu covered his forehead with one hand, and repeated: "Where is father? Where is he?" Cuiping finally understood, and smiled: "Your Majesty has not left. I'm taking a bath right now." Beitang Rongdu fixedly looked at Cuiping, and said, "Go call him..." Cuiping froze for a moment, with a look of astonishment on his face: "...Master?" Beitang Rong Du suddenly became irritable, raised his voice, and said, "I told you, go and call him!" Cuiping didn't know what was wrong, but she continued softly, "Your Majesty is taking a bath..." Beitang Rong Du suddenly swept the pillows on the bed to the floor, and said sharply: "I said, let him come, I want him to come! You go, go!"

This sudden turn of events made the rest of the palace officials pale, they knelt down hurriedly, not daring to raise their heads, Cuiping was also taken aback when he saw this, it could be seen that Beitang Rongdu seemed to be in a very unstable mood at this time, Even his fingertips trembled slightly, and he also noticed that the boy's azure eyes were clearly filled with scorching and coldness, so although he didn't know why, he hurriedly comforted him: "Okay Alright, let's go, I'll go right away." As he said that, he immediately said to a palace man behind him: "Go quickly, please come here!" The palace man hurriedly stood up from the ground and hurried away, Beitang Rong Only then did Du calm down a bit, panting slightly, and the hall became silent as well, falling into a deliberate silence, only the ring on Cuiping's body occasionally ding-dong very lightly, also cautiously Yes, Beitang Rongdu half-closed his eyes, seemed to move his body uneasily, pulled back the soft tent with one hand, and separated himself from the others again.

After a while, a tall figure approached vaguely outside the tent, and then lifted the soft tent decorated with tassels with one hand. However, because of this, the long black hair was still wet on his body, and the skirt of his clothes was not pulled properly, half open, Beitang Rongdu looked intently at him, and Beitang Zun Yue looked the same as before, Not sharp, not indifferent, there was even a hint of concern in the pair of phoenix eyes, the deep eyes were faintly soft, he stroked Beitang Rongdu's hair with the other hand, and asked with a low laugh: "... What's the matter? I'm so anxious to see the king."

Just one glance seemed to be the simplest and most effective medicine. Beitang Rongdu was full of confusion, just staring at the man standing quietly in front of the bed, looking at the man's face that was no longer indifferent before, and then in those eyes It was as if all the stars in the sky had fallen, so bright that it was almost shocking. He stared fixedly at his father's eyes, and his lips were faintly stained with a layer of pink. He suddenly leaned forward, and He hugged Beitang Zunyue's waist tightly with both arms, wrapped his whole body around him without hesitation, as if he couldn't wait any longer, and buried his face in this person's arms at the same time, only then did he feel that his limbs and bones were fine. Seeming to be relaxed, Beitang Zun was not surprised at all when he saw this, he just said: "Okay, I'm seventeen, why are you still so childish." Saying that, he waved his hands to let everyone else go down, and then he will be determined Resting his chin on the top of the young man's head, he patted his back. Beitang Rongdu remained silent, his arms were tightly wrapped around the man's waist, and he quietly narrowed his eyes slightly, leaving only the quiet glimmer in his blue eyes. , faded out through the half-closed eyelashes, and the words full of heart were all intertwined into drowned wine juice, but they didn't have many thoughts to express, and said to this person, just hug each other like this, for a long time, suddenly sip lips, said softly: "...I'm hungry."

Beitang Zunyue was slightly startled, then smiled slowly, and only asked: "Okay, what do you want to eat?" Beitang Rongdu fell into his arms, as if in peace, his pink lips moved a little He stepped down, and said in a flat voice: "...I want to drink soup." Beitang Zunyue stroked his son's hair, and said: "This king will get it for you." As he spoke, he stood up, turned around, and was about to leave, but suddenly felt the cuffs on his sleeves. When he tightened, he was stunned, so he stared back and saw Beitang Rongdu grabbing a corner of his sleeve with one hand, his clear blue eyes were vaguely tainted with a sense of emptiness, his long eyebrows Tutu, looking at his father for a moment, said: "I won't let you go...you won't be allowed to leave me, not even for a while." Letting go of the ripples, misunderstandings, and disputes, all of them have faded away, and I don't want to mention it again. The golden phoenix eyes lingered on the seemingly pale face of Rongdu in Beitang on the couch, and his heart twitched. It became soft in a convulsion, and then sat back on the side of the bed again, stroking Beitang Rongdu's delicate cheeks with his slender and strong fingers, over and over again, and promised in a nice way: "My king won't leave. , not going anywhere, okay?" He said, raising his voice, and ordered the people outside to go to the kitchen to cook a bowl of deer tendon and sour silk soup that Beitang Rongdu likes to drink.

Not long after, someone from the palace brought in a cup of steaming soup with a lacquered gold tray in their hands, and then stepped back again, the Beitang Venerable picked up the blue and white jade cup, put the soup on his lips and blew it , I even tasted it a little bit, tried the temperature, it was as careful as taking care of a sick child, until I felt that it should be almost there, then I scooped up some with the silver spoon inside, and then put it smoothly When the spoon was brought to Beitang Rongdu's mouth, there was a fleeting look of love on his face, he spoke in a slow and gentle voice, his voice was faintly mellow like wine, he sighed with a smile, and said: "...Come on, be good Damn, drink up all of this."

At this moment, Beitang Rongdu's eyelashes drooped slightly, but he didn't open his mouth to drink the soup that Beitang Zunyue personally delivered to him and fed it to his lips, but just looked at his father, and then clearly stated his request, saying "...I want you to feed me with your mouth." Beitang Zun was taken aback for a moment, but soon there seemed to be something more in his eyes, and he replied, "Okay." Then he drank some and put it in his mouth, but Before he could make a move, Beitang Rongdu had already leaned over, firmly grasped the man's broad shoulders with both hands, raised his head and approached him, and pressed his thin lips against his thin lips, slowly sucking and absorbing from it. The warm soup did not leak a single drop, and there was no more tension during the day. Beitang Zunyue embraced him, locked him in his arms, and fed the soup in his mouth bit by bit. After Tang Rongdu asked for it, he swallowed some more again, repeated this several times, and finally fed a cup of deer tendon and sour silk soup until there was no drop left.

For a while, even though Beitang Rongdu finished drinking the soup, he still clung to this familiar embrace, sucking his father's lips once in a while, as if no matter what kind of stormy waves, as long as he hugged this man like this, he would be happy. There is no need to worry about anything, Beitang Zunyue pressed Beitang Rongdu in his arms, his undried black hair was loose in strands, he rubbed the back of the boy's neck with his hands, and the kiss made him speak His words were also blurred, and he said: "Why are you still acting like a baby and clinging to this king... You are too annoying." Beitang Rongdu tilted his head slightly, and the slightly cold tip of his nose brushed Beitang Zunyue's left Then the whole body lay in the man's arms, buried his face in Beitang Zunyue's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "What's wrong with acting like a baby...I want you to treat me well for the rest of your life."

Beitang Venerable listened more, then slightly bit Beitang Rongdu's lips, seemed to be sighing and chuckled, and said, "Who else should I treat if I don't treat you well?" There was emotion on his face, he just laughed in a low voice: "I only heard that someone else raised a daughter and can be used to be a delicate girl, but why this Wang obviously raised a son, but it seems to be more powerful, and turned into a delicate baby ?" Beitang Rongdu didn't speak, but half-closed his eyes, leaning against Beitang Zunyue's arms, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and tightened his sleeve with one hand, after a long while, he suddenly said: "Aren't you annoying me anymore? ..." Beitang Zunyue raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and snorted: "...Who said you won't be annoyed anymore?" Beitang Rongdu opened his eyes to look at him, but saw his father lowered his head calmly, with thin lips on his lips. Rubbing his face as if there was nothing: "Could it be possible to beat you..." Beitang Rongdu tilted his head, reached out to hold a handful of the man's hair, pursed his lips and said: "...don't beat you to death. "Beitang Zunyue was stalked by him, so he couldn't help laughing twice, stuffed him back into the bed, and lay on his side beside him, only to see Beitang Rongdu's dark long hair in the hazy light in the bed. The hair was piled up on the soft pillow, and he could see everything at a glance. He looked at him without turning his eyes. Beitang Zunyue had no choice but to stretch his arms and put his son in his arms, adjusted his posture slightly, and patted the other person's back with one hand , puffed his warm breath on Beitang Rongdu's neck, and asked lazily, "...what's the matter?"

Beitang Rongdu felt that his father's firm chest quickly warmed him up, and his body temperature slowly rose, as if he was bathed in sunlight, making people lazy and weak, so he half closed his eyes , but pressed his right hand on Beitang Zunyue's chest, rubbed it lightly through his clothes, and said: "It's nothing." After a pause, he continued: "I want you... okay." , suddenly turned over half-lying unsurely, buried his face on the soft pillow, and said in a muffled voice: "If you don't agree..." Beitang Zunyue was stunned for a moment, but then looked at him with a low voice. Laughing loudly, he held Beitang Rongdu's shoulder with one hand, teasingly said: "Is your appetite not small? You... Who was crying for your father and mother last time, and was out of breath? Why, now you have this idea again, Is the scar healed and the pain is forgotten?" Beitang Rongdu buried his face deeper in the pillow in a rare way, his voice lost the calmness of the past, and he inadvertently revealed a bit of embarrassment, not without embarrassment: "Who Crying father and mother, at that time it was obviously because you annoyed me, so you deliberately taught me a lesson..." Before he finished speaking, he felt that Beitang Zunyue was bowing his head and kissing the back of his neck delicately, and still Winding all the way down, lingering on the round shoulders, slowly sucking and biting little by little, breathing gently, whether the strength is big or small, it should leave marks on the skin, and exhaled slowly: "Today...it's the king who shouldn't be in front of your mother, so to you..." Beitang Rongdu froze, and then gradually softened, groping to grab Beitang Zunyue's hand, instead of Interlocking fingers, took a deep breath, and said: "Stop talking about it, I... will treat you very carefully in the future, okay?" Then, he turned over and fell on Beitang Zun On Yue's body, his eyes were bright and his face was as rosy as rosy. He was neither impatient nor eager, but seemed very patient. He only kissed the corners of his father's lips delicately, rubbing his ears and temples together.

Beitang Zun responded more slowly, and began to kiss the boy's chin, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry. The two of them seemed to be interested in each other and they were just kissing, without any special desire. Beitang Rong Du held his father's slender neck and murmured in a low voice: "From now on, I won't let you lose your temper with me, don't let me treat you badly, don't let you intentionally scare me...you hear me, talk." Tang Zunyue's body paused slightly, then he suddenly laughed, and replied: "...OK."

After hearing this, Beitang Rongdu seemed to be finally relieved and satisfied, nourished by the peaceful atmosphere between the two of them at the moment, leaning on Beitang Zunyue, eyes half closed, breathing evenly, passed After a while, he opened his mouth again and said, "Well, actually what I told you today about marrying the second lady of the Mu family as a side concubine is indeed true, but when I said that at the time, I meant to annoy you ..." As he spoke, he explained the ins and outs of the matter in detail, and at the end, while stroking Beitang Zun's stronger chest, he said in a gentle voice: "...So, I am actually helping her, Since she doesn't want to get married, she is afraid of meeting someone who is not good, and her life will be unpredictable in the future, so I will help her out and give her a decent excuse to be able to deal with her parents. I will raise her in my palace and let her be safe. Live a stable life... Between me and her, there is only the friendship of relatives and friends, and there is no love between men and women."

The more Beitang Zun listened to his explanation, the last trace of unhappiness in his heart was swept away, he put his arms around Beitang Rongdu, and snorted contentedly: "You cunning thing, deliberately to anger me Huh?" Beitang Rongdu looked at him with a smile, and said, "Then were you jealous at the time?" Beitang Zunyue didn't hide it, and readily admitted: "This king is jealous, what's the matter?" Beitang Rong Du laughed twice, buried his face in his father's chest, and said nothing, Bei Tang Zun Yue patted his back lightly, outside the window, the night was dark.

Waking up early the next morning, Beitang Rongdu turned over and groped to the side, but found nothing. He opened his eyes and found that the place beside him was empty, only the shallow wrinkles on the mattress, which could still be seen. To prove that someone had slept, Beitang Rongdu rubbed his temples and called someone to come in to serve him. After a while, Cuiping came in with a group of palace servants to help him change his clothes and freshen up. Beitang Rongdu yawned and asked "... where is my father?" Cuiping handed over the towel, and saw that his expression was normal, and he was no longer the weird and abnormal expression yesterday. "Beitang Rongdu nodded and didn't ask any more questions. After washing up, he practiced for a while in the garden he often went to, and then thought that due to the chaos yesterday, Mu Qingping hadn't had time to talk to Shen Han about it. Yan had mentioned it before, so he adjusted his clothes and went to Qionghua Palace.

He came early, and Shen Hanyan had just woken up not long ago. He was eating breakfast when he saw Beitang Rongdu coming over. He just smiled quietly and asked someone to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks. I must have not eaten yet." Beitang Rongdu nodded with a smile, sat down with his clothes lifted, and said: "Indeed, I haven't eaten yet... The small kitchen in your palace has always been good at craftsmanship, so I'll come here for a meal " One end was talking, and the other end had taken the chopsticks from the palace man. Seeing that he looked good, Shen Hanyan asked with concern: "Did you have nothing to do yesterday." Beitang Rongdu smiled calmly: "It's no big deal It's just that my father missed me for a while and stunned me when he made the move, but he didn't hurt me." Shen Hanyan nodded and said: "I've heard about such a thing. Anyway, if you have nothing to do, just go Okay." Beitang Rongdu turned the topic around, sipped half a cup of tea to clear his mouth, and then said: "By the way, I have something to tell you." Withdrew, Shen Hanyan didn't know what was going on, and there was a bit of puzzlement in his eyes, so he smiled freely and said, "Oh? Let's hear it." Beitang Rongdu said in a gentle tone, " I have already decided to welcome the second lady of the Mu family as a side concubine. I am going to send someone to the Tongping Zhangshifu to bring this matter up in the next few days. After that, you will have to accept the lottery, name, Najib, and Nazheng. It's all up to you to figure it out."

When Shen Hanyan heard it, her heart was shocked, and she immediately thought of what Mu Qingping said at the beginning, and guessed that she should have mentioned this matter to Beitang Rongdu, but she never thought of Mu Qingping It was really possible to achieve such a level, and for a while, a hundred thoughts surged, but the heavy ivory four-ribbed chopsticks in his hand accidentally fell on the table. Seeing this, Beitang Rongdu pondered for a while, and said: "Han Yan What's the matter?" Shen Hanyan came back to his senses, his heart skipped a beat, he suddenly felt something was wrong, he hurriedly calmed down his mind, his eyes only flashed slightly, and in an instant they returned to their usual colors, how could he Let Beitang Rongdu see the slightest flaw, so the expression on the face remained unchanged, but the thoughts in his mind changed rapidly. After another pause, he frowned slightly, picked up the chopsticks on the table again, and at the same time smiled Put them all away, don't have a gloomy look, just raise your eyes and look at Beitang Rongdu calmly, silently lingering at his expression, and said lightly: "I heard that you want to admit people into the palace, and I feel a little unhappy for a while. ...Although I know it shouldn't be like this, and I shouldn't mind these things, but it's really unavoidable...Beitang, don't laugh at my lack of measure." Beitang Rongdu saw his sullen look, and smoked the cage. The long eyebrows were also raised slightly, so he understood it, so he condensed a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, nodded and said with a smile: "Fool, are you jealous?" Then he patted Shen Han With the back of Yan's hand, he said: "Don't think about it, even though I married her, it's not what you think. Between me and her, there is no such thing as a man or a woman." As she said, she naturally took the matter seriously and told the young man I talked a lot.

Shen Hanyan's mind was a little confused at this time, but he still had to pretend to be listening carefully. After a long while, after Beitang Rongdu explained, Fang smiled on his lips, looked at him gently, and nodded slowly: "So it's Such a thing." Beitang Rongdu took a cup of pearl soup and took a sip, and said: "Since she asked me to come to my door, why not help me, anyway, this matter is just a little effort for me That's all." Hearing the words, Shen Hanyan temporarily suppressed the complicated feelings in his heart, and only turned into a faint smile on his lips, saying: "I am overthinking."