Shuoyun Feidu

Beitang Rongdu and his two generations are human beings, and they have their own methods that people here can't imagine. Through this, they have seen countless beautiful men and women, but they have never seen men and women who can compare with the Beitang Zunyue in front of them. of.Under the mask, there was a face that had not completely faded away from the traces of youth. It had long brows and eyes, straight nose and cheeks, and its skin was as clear as frost and snow. It looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old. He has black eyebrows, shaped like a ridge of peaks, flying into the temples arrogantly, the tails of the eyes are slightly hanging, the pearls are yellow, and the cheekbones are slightly high, giving a sense of indifference and straightness. Under the tall nose, there is a thin line of thin lips with sharp edges and corners, slightly lighter in color, slightly pursed to give a hint of moistness, with a faint expression, a smile that is not a smile, and a circle of dark fluff is densely dotted around the neckline. The skin on the face is white and smooth, and the black hair is untied. Gold thread is used to wear gemstones of various colors, which are scattered from the top of the hair to the tip of the hair. It is described as Feng Qiao, with a majestic appearance, and the person Beitang Rongdu has seen in his life. , there is no one who can compare with it.

Extending obliquely from the right forehead to the left cheek, there is still a long thin mark, but the color is already very light, and it does not affect the appearance very much. It will not take too long to completely fade away.Beitang Zunyue looked at Beitang Rongdu who was close at hand, his blue eyes froze, with a slightly startled look, he couldn't help chuckling, and teased: "...are you stupid?"

Beitang Rongdu blinked his clear eyes. Although he secretly slandered his attitude in his heart, he did admit that Beitang Zunyue was really born too well. I'm afraid he should use a mask to cover it up than when he was ugly before. Yes... The jade sword in his hand has been slightly warmed by the caress. Beitang Rongdu lowered his head and concentrated on studying the two cat's eyes on it. Suddenly, he remembered that his eyes were still naked. He didn't hang up, so he didn't study the cat's eyes anymore, he just got into the blanket with his whole body, leaving Beitang Zunyue with a small buttocks bulging towards him.

Such an attitude of holding grudges and ignoring them did not make Beitang Zunyue annoyed again, on the contrary, he seemed to be laughing a little. He pinched the soft buttocks with his hands across the blanket, and said, "I'm not afraid to suffocate to death inside. Huh?" Beitang Rongdu snorted through his nostrils, turned over, and simply climbed onto Beitang Zunyue's body, lying quietly on the abdomen, as if he was going to rest, Beitang Zunyue Just as she was slightly puzzled by his initiative to get close to him for the first time, a warm and moist feeling suddenly came from his firm belly...

In the originally peaceful and quiet East Room Nuan Pavilion, there was a faint burst of angry shouting...

"Bring in a cup of herbal tea, I'm very thirsty."

Suddenly there was a clear and crisp child's voice in the bathroom, as clear and clean as a flowing spring, as pure as a piece of rough jade that had not been modified, and the words were clearly pronounced, like jade beads, jingling and splashing into the ice tray.

The ground is made of all white marble, carved with endless patterns of begonias and branches. A small circular pool was dug out in the bathroom, and the water in it was swaying and crystal clear. The spice of God, the white smoke is light, curling up like mist.

The boy was about four or five years old, and his whole body was soaked in a bathtub by the pool. His small snow-white face had picturesque eyebrows. The child wore a head of black and oily wet hair, and his eyes were slightly closed. Because of the long-time soaking in hot water, it became flushed, the hands and feet were pink and tender, and the suet-like face revealed a light color, just like the rouge that had just been washed out, and the facial features were carefully drawn like a national hand. , with an unreal feeling, the tub is full of honey-colored medicinal soup, and there is no steam on the water surface, obviously it has cooled down.

Suddenly someone laughed and said: "There is no herbal tea, but there is fresh sour plum soup that has just dried, how about it?" Afterwards, several women in light clothes walked in slowly. A small white porcelain bowl was handed to the boy, and the rest held a small basket and scattered the petals in the basket into the pool water.

Beitang Rongdu took the bowl, drank the sour plum soup in one gulp, quenched his thirst, and then said to the woman, "Why are you here?" Beitangjia took the empty bowl and said with a smile: "Of course Are you here to take a bath?" Seeing that the medicinal soup in the tub was already cold, he said, "It just so happens that you should come out, so let's take a bath with Mother."

Beitang Rongdu climbed on the rim of the barrel with his tender arms, and said, "I'm already grown up, why do I still take a bath with my mother?" "Pu Chi" smiled, and suddenly it was like a hundred flowers blooming, bright and unspeakable: "You are only a little old, but you are only four years old, and you are only talking about these things with your mother." The extremely delicate carcass, the skin is like pearl, the texture is greasy and white, there is a small red birthmark on the caudal vertebra behind, the shape is like a maple leaf, at first glance, it looks like an autumn day that has been dyed red by the wind Like a maple leaf, against the white jade skin, it added a touch of charming charm to Bei Tangjia.Cuiping on the side rolled up his sleeves, helped Beitangjia into the water, and said with a smile: "It really is the mother and child's flesh and blood, even this birthmark, the young lady passed it on to the young master." Beitangjia entered the water, heard the words Then he smiled, then turned his head to look at Beitang Rongdu who was still soaking in the barrel, and said angrily: "Du'er, hurry up, it will be time to practice in a while, if you go late, you don't know how to get there." How will I punish you?" Beitang Rongdu had no choice but to agree, and got out of the tub, walked to the step where the water entered, and sat on the third jade step so that the water in the pool would not flood his head. He just wanted to wash himself hastily. Suddenly, a group of women surrounded him, scrubbing his back and shampooing his hair, laughing endlessly. When Beitang Rongdu finally came out of the bathroom, he looked at the time, and there was not much time left to practice.

Beitang Rongdu ran all the way, and when he arrived at the grove where he usually practiced, there were already people waiting there. He was tall and straight, wearing a Jiangya sea blue robe and a bronze beast crown, and his face was extremely handsome. There is a vat next to him, and he is tapping the edge of the vat with his right finger.Beitang Rongdu let out a heavy breath, knowing that he was not too late, so he said to the man: "Father." As he walked closer, he stood on the stool next to the tank, steadied his horse, and was about to jump from his waist He took out the medicinal wine, but suddenly found that the jar was not filled with river sand, but black coarse stone sand. Accompanied by the smell of medicine, he couldn't help turning his head to look at the man, and asked doubtfully, "...Father?"

Beitang Zun raised his eyebrows more: "People who practice martial arts mostly rely on their hands. At first, you gradually got used to using brown rice, and then gradually switched to river sand. Now your arms are barely tough, but it's not too difficult. You can replace it with stone sand, and in a year or two, you can use iron sand." He said, grabbing half a handful of black coarse sand from the tank with his hands, and with only a light grip, it leaked out between his fingers. The dark powder fell one after another, then glanced at Beitang Rongdu's white and delicate hands, and said with a snort: "You have been soaking in the secret medicine of Beitang's family for four years, which makes the muscles and bones flexible and muscles strong, which is different from Ordinary people, otherwise, at your age, if you practice such hand skills, these two arms must have been useless... let's start."

Beitang Rongdu took off the light blue white butterfly dress with narrow sleeves and collared collar, revealing his naked upper body, poured medicinal wine from a small bottle hanging around his waist, wiped his hands and arms, Then slowly luckily, with a sudden yell, he inserted his hands into the sand in the vat until his forearms were completely gone, then he pulled out his arms suddenly, and then inserted them in a low voice. Going into the sand, the movement was quite slow at the beginning, and gradually accelerated, the hands were rising and falling like lightning, but cold sweat gradually broke out on the forehead, and at the end, the hands were either grasping, clapping, or scooping. , or mentioned, successive changes, the cold sweat on the forehead became more and more, and the lips were tightly pursed, until half an hour later, Beitang Zunyue said the word 'stop', Beitang Rongdu Only then stopped panting heavily, and pulled out the two arms from the tank, and saw that the two arms had become red and damaged, the hands were even more bloodstained, and the skin was torn.Beitang Zunyue's expression was normal, and he didn't say anything. He just tapped a few places on the boy's arms to revitalize his blood, and then carried him to the stream more than ten feet away to wash his arms and skin. Then he took a fine gauze bandage and ointment from his sleeve, and wrapped up the wound on Beitang Rongdu's hand.

The two sat on the grass, Beitang Zunyue untied a small wine jug from his waist, pulled out the cork, raised his head and took a sip, and said, "How is it?" Beitang Rongdu had already put on his coat at this time, Looking at the wrapped hands, he replied: "It's okay...'If you suffer hardships, you can become a master'. If you want to practice peerless martial arts, you will naturally have to suffer." , smiled lowly and took another sip of wine, and said: "That's right... this Unsheltered Castle will be yours in the future, if you don't have the ability, this place will fall sooner or later, my son, you can't just be a useless thing... ...Tomorrow, can we continue?"

Beitang Rongdu nodded, and looked at his hands, which were covered with snow-white fine gauze bandages, showing faint signs of redness.

"Well, go on."