Shuoyun Feidu

Sandalwood was burning in the gold-selling furnace, and the candle flame flickered tremblingly with a slight pop of the lantern.

Shen Hanyan sat on a Zen couch, slowly flipping through the account book in his hand, and occasionally asked a few questions. The room was brightly lit, and a middle-aged man in brocade clothes and beard stood respectfully with his hands down. On the side, he answered the youth's questions one by one, without missing anything.

After a long while, Shen Hanyan closed the account book, nodded, and the ends of a few broken hairs on the sideburns hung down, passing over his face, and sighed with some emotion: "It only took a few months, and there is such a Profit...you did a good job." The middle-aged man had a warm smile just right on his face, and he slightly bent over and said, "Young Master praised you very much. The Crane Tower was built by the Master of the Young Castle. Such a money-making idea, how can it be so profitable now? The subordinates are just taking care of it with a little heart on weekdays, and they should not be praised by the young master." Shen Hanyan pulled a jade from his hair and scratched his head. I took off the gauze cover from the lamp beside me, and gently flicked the wick with the tip of a jade scratcher to let the candle flame grow gradually: "Since I have read the accounts, you can go." After closing the lampshade, he picked up the account book from his side with one hand and handed it over. The middle-aged man hurriedly took it with both hands, and then slowly backed away.

The night outside the window is like ink, reflecting the shadows of the trees whirling, the wind blowing the leaves, and there is a bit of inexplicable silence. The room is hung with thin, translucent silver yarn curtains, shining brightly and slightly in the light. .Shen Hanyan closed his eyes slightly, and sat half leaning and half leaning, holding a folding fan in his hand, shaking it lightly once and for all, a few freshly folded apricot flowers were inserted in the vase by the window, and the quiet fragrance was endless Like strands, there are even a little fresh drops of water on the petals.At that time, the whole room was like a pool of still water, silent, and the pale sandalwood smoke seemed to spread out slowly, and the middle-aged and young people in white clothes were like jade, with a calm face, like a painting carefully drawn by Dan Qing. A stunning picture.

"The Bazhen Assorted Soup that was just cooked under the kitchen, Shaojun doesn't eat much for dinner today, why don't you just drink a bowl, so as not to be hungry in the middle of the night." A smiling female voice suddenly sounded, and Shen Hanyan opened his eyes. He opened his eyes, followed the sound, and said with a slight smile, "It's just right, I also seem to want to eat a little bit." I saw a beautiful elderly woman wearing a long jade-colored dress, combing her temples with high hair, her hands upright He came in with a cup of hot soup, followed by a young maid holding a large tray.

Shen Hanyan took the bowl, took a sip of the soup slowly, glanced casually over the tray covered with cloth, and asked, "What's on here?" Cuiping took the tray from the young maid and asked her to Going down, he lifted the cover cloth with one hand, and said with a smile on his face: "This is the newly brought in cloth material, I cut a piece of every kind, and the young master chooses some materials that I like, so that I can ask someone to tailor it." New clothes." Shen Hanyan looked at the clothes in the tray, reached out and picked up the top piece of silver-gray Sujin ice silk dark flower grape pattern material, said: "This is very good, Beitang has always liked this Color." Cuiping smiled lightly, the butterfly gold inlaid flower on her head trembled slightly, and said: "Young Master, choose more, these are the best materials...After all, men are different from us women, so they don't care much about them Otherwise, if those girls are allowed to choose, I don’t know how long it will take to pick and choose.” Then, he picked out a piece of moon-white Shu brocade from the cloth with one hand, compared it, and said with a smile: “This piece of material It is the softest and smoothest, and it must be the most comfortable to wear next to the body, and it is the best as an inner garment."

As I was talking, I heard someone laughing outside: "What are you talking about...Han Yan, look, what I bought back." Cuiping heard this, couldn't help but pursed her lips into a smile, and walked out without saying a word, facing him. Seeing Beitang Rongdu in a sea blue robe come in, he said with a smile: "The cook just made soup, would you like a bowl too?" Beitang Rongdu stroked his belly and said with a smile: "No, I was outside today, but I ate a lot." Cuiping heard this, so she didn't say any more, just closed the door with a smile and went out.

Beitang Rongdu walked behind Shen Hanyan, caressed the young man's face from behind and turned it over, kissed it on the lips, and said with a smile: "Hey, look what I bought." He took out an oiled paper bag and opened it.

Inside were seven or eight bright red hawthorns covered with glittering icing. Shen Hanyan had a clear and moving smile, and said, "Candied haws?" He fed a hawthorn into Shen Han's mouth: "The candied haws are inconvenient to hold, so I pulled out the bamboo sticks on the string, and only the hawthorn was left. Wrap it in paper and bring it back. You can see if it tastes good." Then, he also threw one into his mouth.

The two of you took a bite of each other, and they finished eating the candied haws in a short while. Seeing that it was late, Beitang Rongdu fell asleep, got up and took off his coat, and said, "Tonight I met my father at the Heyin Building. I ate a lot of food, and it was almost enough to support me." Shen Hanyan helped him take off his clothes, his slender fingertips were slightly warm, like a piece of high-quality Hetian white jade, smooth and flawless, gently brushing over Rongdu in Beitang Body: "Just now I looked at the income of Heyin Tower in the past few months, and I really didn't expect it to be such an amount. The money we invested in before has now earned almost ten times." Beitang Rongdu gently With a snort, his eyes turned like the waves of the sea, and he said with a smile: "This kind of business is originally for profiteering, and it is normal to have a high profit." The two were talking, and suddenly a voice came from outside: "Young master has fallen asleep. Is it?" Beitang Rongdu recognized Cuiping's voice, and said, "Not yet, you can come in."

When Cuiping entered the room, he saw that Beitang Rongdu had already taken off his coat and shirt, and was only wearing his underwear. Beside him, Shen Hanyan was about to take off his hair crown. When Beitang Rongdu saw the woman coming in, he asked Said: "What's the matter?" Cuiping seemed to have a hint of hesitation on his face, but he didn't directly answer Beitang Rongdu's words, but hesitated and said: "Young master, you still remember that the castle owner stayed here for the night before. That night, did you ask someone to arrange for the girl to sleep with?" Beitang Rongdu thought for a while, but then he remembered, nodded and said: "I remember. What's the matter?" Cuiping looked embarrassed, He said softly: "Just now, my servant heard someone report that the woman is pregnant..."

Beitang Rongdu was slightly taken aback, and Shen Hanyan was also extremely surprised. He was silent for a while, and after a while, Beitang Rongdu exhaled and sighed: "That's it..." He just Knowing why Cuiping looked hesitant, it is said that this is actually not a small happy event, but the problem is that the girl served him and Beitang Zunyue that night, and now that the girl is pregnant, who can determine the fetus in the womb, Which one is it between father and son?Especially Beitang Rongdu father and son are very similar in appearance, and it is impossible to judge who the father is from the appearance of the future child. This is indeed a bit absurd. No wonder Cuiping looks embarrassed and hesitates... Thinking of this, Tang Rongdu smiled wryly, so he said: "Forget it, you go down, and ask someone to take good care of that girl first." Cuiping responded and went out.

The room was quiet for a while, Beitang Rongdu rubbed his temples, smiled wryly and said: "This is really..." Shen Hanyan also felt uncomfortable and stunned, but he didn't know what to say, Beitang Rongdu Du lay down on the couch feeling a bit depressed, with a hint of joy in his heart that he might become a father, but also a sense of embarrassment and regret, and he was very upset for a while.

A warm body lay silently beside Beitang Rongdu, Shen Hanyan lay down next to Beitang Rongdu, covered the quilt, turned sideways and gently wrapped his hands around the boy's body, silent for a moment, and said gently: "Beitang Tang, why bother." Beitang Rongdu rubbed his cheek, pondered slightly, his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, and said: "That's right, don't think about it, let's go to bed first, these things will wait until Let’s talk about it tomorrow.”

"...Walking around a dragon and a snake is like pulling a mountain down a river, concentrating your energy in the Purple Mansion, gathering your energy without falling, and keeping it in your heart... Phew..."

The boy let out a long breath, and slowly retracted his palms. He wore only a pair of black trousers all over his body. His naked upper body was well-proportioned and strong. A large amount of water vapor emerged from the pores of his skin, clinging obscenely to his body, dripping with sweat.

After Beitang Rongdu received his meritorious service, he untied his belt, took off his trousers, walked into the clear river not far in front of him, took a good bath, and then went ashore again, put on his clothes one by one, and went out. Lin Zi, walked towards Bihai Pavilion.

Before he got closer, he saw a beautifully dressed woman standing on the porch from a distance, as if she was waiting for something, when she saw Beitang Rongdu came back, she hurried forward, her ring ring jingled, her face was covered with tears. With an anxious look, he said: "The young master is back..." Beitang Rongdu smiled and said: "What's the matter? You are in such a hurry." Cuiping calmed down, lowered his head slightly, and said in a bit of a whisper: " That girl just now had a miscarriage..."

The smile on Beitang Rongdu's face froze. After a while, he pondered for a while and asked calmly, "What's going on." Cuiping pursed her red lips, and said softly, "Someone was ordered by the castle master to send The medicine to abort the fetus..."

The corners of Beitang Rongdu's eyes twitched almost imperceptibly, but soon his face remained calm, but a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, he didn't say much, just nodded: "Well, I Got it...let someone take good care of that girl, don't hurt her body." After speaking, he turned and walked towards Zheyunju, leaving Cuiping standing where he was, with a worried expression on his face.

Beitang Rongdu walked slowly into Zheyunju. He walked through the long corridor and pushed open a door carved with vermilion lacquer. He had just bathed, and a group of maids were serving him to get dressed.

"...Coming?" Seeing the young man coming in, Beitang Zunyue seemed to have expected it, but raised his eyes slightly, turned a jade wrench between his fingers slightly, and asked casually.Beitang Rongdu's face was still peaceful, but the slightly rippling ripples in his blue eyes showed that he might not be as calm as he appeared on the outside.Beitang Rongdu stood in the room, was silent for a while, and then asked softly, "Father...why?"

Beitang Zun Yue waved his hands, and a group of young maids retreated silently. He looked at the calm Beitang Rongdu, and suddenly smiled and said, "Are you talking about that girl?" Beitang Rongdu Pressing her thin lips tightly, she said softly, "Of course you know what I'm talking about."

Beitang Zun Yue glanced at the young man, but he ignored his words. He just looked at his son with a rare gentle look, and said calmly: "When you were very young, I once told you that it is important to achieve great things. Or, you must not be soft-hearted... Du'er, do you feel distressed because of a piece of unformed flesh and blood?"

The man spoke calmly and indifferently, with a faintly sarcastic smile on his lips. Beitang Rongdu was silent for a moment, and unconsciously pinched a fan hanging by his waist with his right hand, and squeezed it lightly. Beitang Zunyue didn't speak for a long while, then looked at the man, and said slowly: "This child is not someone else, it will be named Beitang in the future... But now, it is gone." The young man's face was calm, After a moment of silence, he continued: "This is my first child... It's the first time I'm going to be a father. When I found out about it yesterday, I was pleasantly surprised and a little flustered."

Beitang Zun Yue slowly raised his eyebrows, and said sharply in a mocking tone: "That girl is just a bed warmer, not worthy of giving birth to you, but this is actually not important, the important thing is-" He He sneered, but his expression was gentle: "...The important thing is, are you sure, it's your seed?"

Beitang Rongdu's pupils shrank slightly, and the room was suddenly quiet and deadly, and the atmosphere became depressing. Beitang Zun looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, as if he was looking at an ignorant child: " You don’t know what you did that night. That child may belong to this seat, or it may belong to you. Maybe it is your younger sibling. Can you tell the difference?"