Yuan Fei Liu Dong Mistakes His Life

?Summer turns to early autumn, the night is as cool as water, and there is still a cup of tea on the stone table in the courtyard. Liu Dong sits in it, holds the tea and looks at the crescent moon in the sky and slowly sips the tea.The fragrance of tea is plentiful to the nose, and the fragrance of tea is still the same, but there is no one who accompanied him to drink tea and listen to his music.

The night was already dark, Ying suddenly brought a thin jacket and came slowly, she put the thin jacket on Liu Dong's shoulders, and then sat beside him, she was also thin, but only a tulle gauze It's just a skirt.

"Husband, it's cold at night." Ying looked at Liu Dong's eyes that were like a pool of clear water, his eyes were full of tenderness, "How about Jing'er watching the moon with you?" His cheeks turned slightly red.

Liu Dong heard the words, and then smiled: "No need, you go and rest." After saying that, he shook Ying Shi's hand lightly, and then let go, seeing Ying Shi's expression lost, Liu Dong didn't know how to comfort her, So the two of them sat silently, even the crescent moon in the sky, which was covered with a layer of silver light, didn't know when it started to fade, just like Liu Dong didn't know when Wan Yuan just came back.

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Since Wan Yuan came to the capital, all the servants in King Kang's mansion were at leisure, but the boy who cleaned the door was the busiest. Perhaps because he was young, all the servants in the mansion bullied him. I often sigh that he is pitiful, but I just sigh, but I don't help.

It was the same today, but seeing the little boy wipe his tears with his sleeves, he sucked his nose and cleaned carefully, he missed the prince a little bit.In the past, when the prince was around, people who bullied the weak and feared the strong were the most disliked. If the prince was here, he would definitely teach them a lesson for him!Moreover, Mr. Liu is looking forward to the early return of the prince every day...

"Why are you crying?" A gentle voice that resembled Wan Yuan suddenly sounded.

Hearing the words, the little boy raised his eyes to look at the person opposite, and was stunned for a while.

Wan Yuan smiled, closed the bone fan in her hand, and tapped the boy's head with the fan handle: "But you don't know me?"

The little boy felt the pain, and immediately covered his head and called out: "My lord!" Then he hurried forward to help Wan Yuan push the door and enter, but he didn't mention anything about Wan Yuan's question of why she was crying.

Autumn is deep and the leaves are yellow, and the world is a desolate scene. The autumn wind is bleak, just like a melancholy song under the finger of a luthier.The trees and flowers in the courtyard have gradually withered, only dead branches of the trees, and fallen leaves on the ground, and there are many fallen leaves on the strings of the green lyre.

After Wan Yuan took a bath and changed clothes, she took the tea set she bought from the capital to Liu Dong's shop, and he figured that Liu Dong must be keeping accounts at this time.When they arrived at the tea shop, as expected, Liu Dong was scheming and persistently writing down the accounts, but at a glance, he found that Liu Dong was even thinner than before.

Feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart, she went into the bunk immediately, and when Liu Dong raised her inky black eyes in surprise and joy, Wan Yuan just said, "Jinzhi, I miss you." Wan Yuan shook her fan and smiled, she didn't feel the slightest bit ashamed when she said such words.

"En." Liu Dong heard the words, then lowered his eyes, and started what he had just done.

"Then Jinzhi misses me?" Wan Yuan put her head up and wanted to kiss Liu Dong, but unexpectedly Liu Dong tilted her head, Wan Yuan had to be free, but he was not annoyed, just grinned, The smile was flattering, and then he placed the tea set in front of Liu Dong, "I specially bought it in the capital for you."

Liu Dong looked at the thing in front of him, and even his eyes lit up a little. After looking at it for a while, he raised his head and looked at Wan Yuan who was smiling all over his face. He couldn't help saying softly, "Thank you, my lord." Meaning, I think he really likes it, and Wan Yuan didn't guess wrong.

It was almost dusk, the surroundings were still quiet, Wan Yuan sat on a chair and sipped the tea that Liu Dong had just brewed, and slowly shook the bone fan in her hand to look at the scenery outside, looking at ease.

The room was silent for a long time, and suddenly Wan Yuan put down the teacup and said softly:

"Jinzhi, Brother Huang wants me to marry a wife."

Liu Dong heard the words, and then smiled lightly: "Congratulations, my lord." The voice was still cold, and the tone was still flat, neither happy nor disappointed.

Hearing his answer, Wan Yuan felt a little sour for some reason. He got up, pulled Liu Dong up, then sat down on the chair, took Liu Dong into his arms, and let him sit on his lap. On the legs, the chin rested on Liu Dong's thin shoulders, and his arms tightened around Liu Dong's waist.

With such an intimate gesture, Liu Dong was startled for a moment, and then grabbed Wan Yuan's wrist: "Let go." Although her tone was indifferent, Wan Yuan could clearly see that Liu Dong's ears were turning red, which made Wan Yuan secretly happy. , but after secretly happy, the rest is bitterness.

"Jinzhi, don't you... don't care about me for a while? Brother Huang wants me to marry a wife, you..." Wan Yuan felt more and more uncomfortable as she spoke, but Liu Dong interrupted her before she finished speaking. ——

"Then congratulate the prince first, and the congratulatory gift will be sent to the mansion later."

Wan Yuan was startled, unable to speak at all.

Then, Wan Yuan buried her head in Liu Dong's neck, sniffing the faint tea fragrance from that man's body, her irritability gradually subsided, but what she got in return was slightly uncomfortable and slightly bitter. The arms also gradually relaxed.

Suddenly Liu Dong asked softly: "Will the lord still want to listen to music and drink tea tomorrow?" There was a little uneasiness in his tone, in fact, even Liu Dong didn't know what he was afraid of.

"En." Wan Yuan nodded, and then lightly held Liu Dong's slightly cool hand.

In the afternoon of the next day, Liu Dong arrived at the appointment and was led into the courtyard by Tofu. Wan Yuan had already sat in front of Lu Qi and waited for him to come.

Liu Dong sat in front of Lvqi, and with a flick of his finger, there was an unknown piece of music, the tune was very familiar, and Wan Yuan suddenly remembered that this piece was a song from the south of the Yangtze River. Dong named it randomly, he still remembered

The song is called Yuan Fei Liu Dong.

At the end of the song, the lingering sound is like an autumn wind, circling several plants and trees in the courtyard without stopping.

"It's been a long time since I stroked the qin for the prince." Liu Dong sighed softly as he looked at the strings of Lu Qi.

Wan Yuan said nothing, just shook her fan and watched quietly.

"Didn't the prince say to go to the capital to investigate something? But what is it?"

Wan Yuan heard the words, then closed the bone fan, picked up the tea cup and took a sip to moisten her throat: "This time, this king just wants to find out who wanted my life." Come on, put down the teacup.I don't know if Jing Mo, who is in the capital, is okay?

Liu Dong nodded, his expression was clear.Afterwards, Liu Dong picked up a cup of tea and poured all the tea on the wooden table, Wan Yuan stared blankly, not knowing what Liu Dong was going to do, but saw Liu Dong dipped his finger in the tea and wrote on the table.

Each stroke was very serious, Wan Yuan stared at the slender jade fingertips, secretly guessing what Liu Dong wrote.

When Liu Dong stopped, he saw the word "Ping An" written on the wooden case, but Wan Yuan didn't understand, so she looked up with a puzzled look on her face.

"You must be safe." Liu Dong said lightly.

Wan Yuan was startled when she heard the words, and even forgot to shake the fan.Time seems to have stopped, as if even the last leaf of a certain tree, falling like a butterfly, suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Be safe, be safe...

It's just Liu Dong...

Are you sincere? ?