Shuoyun Feidu

Candles were burning leisurely, there were many cornices outside the window, the moonlight was covered with crystal glazed tiles, the indoor lights were quite bright, and there was a painting hanging on the east wall. The clothes are bright and colorful, and there is endless joy and auspiciousness. The black hair is tied into a crown, holding a jade flute, and standing with a slight smile.

A boy in plain clothes is standing in front of the desk, admiring the aquarium of goldfish on the corner of the desk. The round crystal aquarium is only the size of a plate, and the bottom is covered with colorful rain flower stones. Two goldfish swim leisurely in it. Swimming around, very cute, the boy was watching it interestingly, but suddenly he heard someone beside him say: "...Chunyuan, sharpen the ink again."

Meng Chunyuan hurriedly agreed, rolled up his sleeves, and began to sharpen the ink again. The young man in yellow and jade crown beside him was sitting in front of the desk, practicing calligraphy. His fingers were as white as jade, and he was sticking to a tube of purple rabbit hair. He wrote neat big seal characters on the paper, and there was a faint fragrance of ink under the pen. While grinding the ink, Meng Chunyuan watched the young man write, and he couldn't help but envy him: "Young Master's handwriting is really good, unlike me, I wrote it out. At best, the characters are not ugly." Shen Hanyan used his wrist strength to keep writing, and he only said: "If you practice more, you will naturally get better." Meng Chunyuan scratched his head embarrassedly, and said "I'm very stupid, I'm a slow learner, and I can't practice calligraphy well." Shen Hanyan temporarily stopped writing, looked up at the boy, and said with a slight smile, "You come." Meng Chunyuan came to him according to his words, Shen Hanyan Yan hugged him on her lap, took his hand and picked up the pen, slowly wrote a few words on the paper, and then said: "Look, isn't this all right? You need to hold the pen steadily to write easily. Good." Meng Chunyuan sat on the young man's lap, looked at the seal characters on the paper, and said pleasantly: "Really."

He was still young, and his temperament was simple and simple. Shen Hanyan only regarded him as a child, and he always liked him a lot. He held his hand, and then cheered up and taught him to write for a while.

After a while, a maid came in with some snacks. Shen Hanyan got up and washed his hands. Seeing that the moonlight outside was quite bright, he ordered: "Bring some wine, and a plate of soaked green plums and a plate of crispy snails." The maid bowed The voice answered, and then he backed away. Meng Chunyuan lay on the window and looked out, holding two pieces of snacks in his hands, eating deliciously. Would you like to have a few drinks with Shaojun?" Shen Hanyan smiled, his light smile was like the breeze passing through the bamboo forest, with a refreshing and warm breath, he said: "That's fine."

It didn't take long before things were delivered. Shen Hanyan was sitting by the window, holding a plum-blossom jelly cup filled with green wine in his hand, and looked at the dark sky, his eyes were as bright as the sky and clouds, clear and gentle , Said: "Tonight's moonlight is really rare." Meng Chunyuan saw that he was wearing a luxurious yet simple light yellow satin dress, his black hair was neatly tied in a jade crown, his complexion was pale and cool, and he was not stained with dust at all. , looked thoughtful, so he put his hand on his chin, tilted his head and said, "Young Master, what are you thinking about?"

Shen Hanyan couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "You are a big kid." After drinking half of the wine in the glass, he picked a pickled green plum and put it in his mouth, and said casually: "Speaking of which, I have never asked you about it. , why did you enter the castle?" Meng Chunyuan suddenly had a look of sadness on his childish face when he heard this, and even the crispy snails he was eating seemed not so fragrant: I was killed by a horse thief, my mother, sister and servants were all killed, only my father managed to escape with me, and later my father became seriously ill, so I wanted to sell myself to see my sickness... There are people in the castle He gave me money to buy me, but my father’s illness still hasn’t been cured after all.”

Shen Hanyan understood it, nodded and drank the remaining half glass of wine, and said lightly: "It's a bit similar to me." Meng Chunyuan couldn't help being curious when he heard this, and sipped the green wine in small sips. Asked: "Did someone buy Shaojun?" With Shen Hanyan's current status, no one would dare to mention his background, so Meng Chunyuan's question was a little outspoken, but Shen Hanyan Knowing his child's temperament, he has no scheming, and he always speaks straight to the point, so he doesn't disobey him. He just smiled and said softly: "That's right. I was bought into the castle when I was 12 years old, and then I was bought by the owner of the castle." Send it to Beitang... Now, it has been eight years."

Meng Chunyuan let out a cry, his eyes bent into beautiful crescent arcs, and he nodded with a understanding smile and said, "No wonder the young master treats you very well, so you grew up together when you were young." Shen Hanyan couldn't help it. Then he smiled, said nothing, just took a crispy snail and tasted it. Under the light, the two strands of hair hanging on his shoulders were as black as ink.Meng Chunyuan poured wine for him obediently, and said casually: "Young Master and the Castle Master really look alike, but he is very kind-hearted." He didn't know what he thought of, nodded slightly, lowered his eyes and smiled and said: "Indeed, he is very soft-hearted." Meng Chunyuan sipped his wine in his cup and said seriously: "When I first came here, I was very afraid that Shaojun would beat me and scold me. I, I found out later that Shaojun has a very good heart and is not harsh on me at all." Shen Hanyan looked at the moonlight outside the window, took a long time to look away, and just responded, and looked at the opposite person with dark eyes. The man smiled slightly at the boy, and asked back: "Why should I treat you harshly?" Meng Chunyuan bit his lip, and pinched his fingers in distress: "Because I served the young master once... ...Young Master and Young Master are married, so of course you don't like other people sleeping with Young Master, if Young Master touches other people, Young Master will definitely be angry and uncomfortable."

He clasped his hands honestly and said: "When I was living in the Hanqiang Pavilion in the castle, there was a brother who was favored by the castle owner for a while, but not long after, the castle owner favored other brothers. The two of you are like enemies..." The boy scratched his head and tried to express it more clearly: "Well, it's like my favorite snack, but someone suddenly took a bite out of it, then I must be very unhappy of."

It was quiet all around, Shen Hanyan looked at him, and didn't speak for a while, Meng Chunyuan thought he said something wrong, just about to speak out, but Shen Hanyan seemed to be amused by him, and suddenly laughed, with a light smile between his brows. With a light lift, it gradually stretched out again, a warm smile appeared on the corner of his lips, rippling slightly like ripples, as if he paused, and then smiled and said: "Silly boy, what kind of metaphor are you talking about?" He didn't repeat it. Then he continued to talk, just lowered his eyes to drink, the two sat facing each other, Shen Hanyan was talking casually with the boy while admiring the moonlight outside the window.

When Beitang Rongdu came back from Zheyunju, it was already late at night, the silver moon was hanging in the sky outside, the stars were dotted, and everything was silent.Beitang Rongdu entered the Bihai Pavilion, and casually asked a maid on duty at night: "Has Han Yan slept?" The maid hurriedly replied: "Master, the young master is drinking in the study tonight, and he hasn't come out yet." Beitang Rongdu let out an oh, paused, and then walked towards the study.

It was already dead of night at this time, when Beitang Rongdu entered the study, he saw two people, one big and one small, all lying on the table by the window, there was still a little food left in the two plates, and a few wines were casually placed beside them pot.The young man was half-lying on the edge of the table, motionless in a drowsy state, his eyes were closed, his face was flushed with patches of blush, and the boy on the opposite side was also flushed, and fell asleep motionless.Beitang Rongdu shook his head, walked over and hugged the young man horizontally, and said with a light smile, "You can't drink normally, why are you drinking with a child?" The young man reached out and grabbed Beitang Rongdu in a daze. He still closed his eyes, frowned his well-shaped eyebrows, and said vaguely: "...Beitang?" , Then he went out of the study, and said to the maids who were on duty outside: "Send the child inside to sleep." After saying that, he carried the young man and walked towards their residence.

Beitang Rongdu entered the room, put the person in his arms on the bed, two or three lamps were lit in the room, the light was soft and bright, Shen Hanyan half-opened and half-closed his eyes, the corners of his eyes were filled with a thick blush, There seemed to be a layer of moist mist in the black and bright pupils, and there was a faint smile on his lips, and he murmured vaguely: "...Beitang..."

Beitang Rongdu sat on the edge of the couch, stretched out his hand to pull out the young man's hairpin, and took off the jade crown on his head, so that his black hair fell loose, he smiled and said: "I know that I can't drink, Still drinking these, huh?" Shen Hanyan just looked at the young man in front of him with half-opened hazy eyes, smiled slightly, the corners of his brows and eyes were as vivid as spring water, and there was a faint moon shadow in his moist eyes, and said with a smile: "...Beitang ...I'm sleepy..." Beitang Rongdu seldom saw him drunk, but now he saw the color in the young man's eyes, which was as fragrant as the residual wine in a jade bottle. Unconsciously, she was a little attracted, lowered her head and licked her pink lips, and said softly, "Then go to sleep."

Shen Hanyan didn't make a sound, but stretched out his arms to hug Beitang Rongdu's back, opened his mouth at the same time, covered the young man's lips, and kissed slowly, Beitang Rongdu was a little surprised, paused, and then quickly Responding, regaining the initiative, the candles in the room were burning brightly, the young man’s handsome and white face was like a dream under the light, his long hair spread out on the embroidered pillow filled with flower petals, and there were also a few strands sticking to it. Between the cheeks, the gray outer robe was not very neat, revealing the snow-white inner garment from the lapel.Beitang Rongdu inserted his right hand into Shen Hanyan's stretched black hair, smiled lowly, and asked softly: "Really?" Lightly drunk, just like the moonlight outside the window, Beitang Rongdu hugged Shen Hanyan's waist without saying anything, then turned over and rolled into the bed.

After a long time, the slight shaking on the big bed finally stopped. Beitang Rongdu lay on the young man, panting slightly and said: "...are you sober?" Shen Hanyan's lips were bright red, his hair was like ink, his face There was thin sweat, eyes half-opened and half-closed, and said in a weak voice: "Well..." Beitang Rongdu kissed his slightly wet neck, and after a long while, he said lightly: "Han Yan, what are you doing today? Is it because I... went to see Mu Qinghan?"

The room was silent, except for the occasional crackling and cracking of the lanterns. Shen Hanyan closed his eyes and vaguely said, "No... I don't know either." Only then softly said: "...Go to sleep."