The moon comes to take pictures

The tears on his face had long since dried up, Ning Ruichen sat blankly, his name was clearly written on the certificate in front of him.

When the old abbot handed him the life-saving talisman, he spoke to him in a subtle way, but he also roughly knew what was going on at home.Ning Ruichen couldn't understand why it was okay for his father to be accused of treason in the past, but now that he is a mere man, it suddenly collapses like a building?

Indistinctly, it seems that there is a thread pulling him, leading him to stroke slowly. At this time, what he feels and thinks are all desires in the world of flowers and flowers. Suddenly, there is a crackling sound of candles, and he feels like a dream. As if waking up, he wiped away the thin teardrops from the corners of his eyes, and put away the certificate indifferently.He should be sad and angry again, but now he only thinks in his heart: boring.

Going after each other, it's boring, you fight for it, it's boring, the world of mortals is obsessed, it's boring... For a moment, it seems to have answered the phrase "Dream within a dream, realize the body outside the body"... He looked far away, looking out the window into the dense night rolling ridges.

Not interesting.

Pushed into a worry-free and fearless world like this, Ning Ruichen thought about it and didn't know who to hate. He even thought, why not just follow God's will and become a monk.Thinking of this time, the candles on the table were also burned out, and it was clear that he sat from dawn to dusk, but he felt that this day was as short as dew.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside: "Master, Second Master?"

Ning Ruichen quickly hid the certificate, opened the door, and saw Bao'er standing timidly at the door: "Master, someone is looking for it."

"Which one?" Ning Ruichen didn't want to see him, so he gestured for Bao'er to drive him away, but the man had already entered, wearing a bamboo-green robe, with the same eyebrows and eyes, and wearing moonlight, he walked in. Word.

"What are you doing here..." Ning Ruichen wanted to brush the grass stems on the hem of his robe for him, but he held back and rubbed his eyes wearily, "Come back, it's better not to see each other at this time."

Yuan Junyu sighed, approached, ignored his words, took out a small packet of oiled paper from his bosom, spread it out, it was some Bazhen cakes, kneaded in his bosom for too long, it was too broken to shape, Yuan Junyu was unusually embarrassed: "I saw someone hawking on the road."

Bao'er withdrew and closed the door quietly, leaving only two people in the room, looking at a dim candlelight, looking at each other from time to time, and quickly moving away.

Ning Ruichen casually ate a few pieces of cake and asked, "How are you these days?"

"Chang Xi is suppressing those who opposed him." Yuan Junyu didn't talk about himself, but gave an overview of the situation in Nanjing in one word.

It was nothing more than who died and who survived. Ning Ruichen said with a sad smile, "I don't know how many pieces of bricks and tiles from my house I can still pick up now?"

Yuan Junyu didn't like to hear him talk like that, so she held him back firmly: "Rui'er."

Logically speaking, they shouldn't meet now, Ning Ruichen resisted somewhat, pursed his lips, and ignored it for a long time.

At that moment just now, Ning Ruichen was about to step into another selfless world, but when he saw him, his heart wave like Gujing came back to life. Ning Ruichen couldn't tell what was wrong, and his eyes froze again. Sour, he pushed him out without words, didn't push, maybe he didn't want Yuan Junyu to get into trouble, but it was more of a faint grievance, probably because he really wanted to cry in his arms, and then Complain a few words and ask him why he only came now?

"I'm homeless." Ning Ruichen should have cried bitterly, but at this moment, his eyes seemed to be dry, and no tears could flow out.

Yuan Junyu took his hand, entwined her fingers fiercely, pinched it twice, and was silent for a while: "It will be fine."

"I'm tired." Ning Ruichen rubbed his dry eyes.

"Sleep for a while," Yuan Junyu got up from the bench, untied Ning Ruichen's bun, and gently took off his coat, "I'll watch over you." Ning Ruichen blushed slightly, obedient Lie down on the ground, and after a long time heard the sound of a stool falling gently beside the bed, he stretched out his hand hesitantly, and grabbed one of Yuan Junyu's sleeves.

"My father... my father can't understand Japanese."

Yuan Junyu became like another person at this moment, gently brushing Ning Ruichen's hair with his hands: "All Nanjing knows."

Ning Ruichen couldn't sleep, and asked again: "Where is it locked up? My brother... and Yangzhou..."

"Ministry of Punishment, we will know how to proceed with the trial when the order from Beijing arrives in two days." Yuan Junyu sighed, "Yangzhou...Yangzhou is fine, but I'm afraid there is no way to help Nanjing."

"I know." Ning Ruichen's voice was muffled. After a while, he might be really tired, and slowly closed his eyes.For a while, Yuan Junyu thought he was asleep, and suddenly heard him say in a low voice: "In the future... in the future, what should I do. I never thought about it before, but now I feel that I can't do anything. "

"There is me," Yuan Junyu said vaguely, and stroked his hair with his fingers, "These days, take shelter in Lanquan Temple first, someone will definitely come to you, don't believe what they say."

Ning Ruichen turned over and looked at him, his eyes were burning, which made Yuan Junyu's heart skip a beat: "Don't even trust Xie Yan."

"Well...he came to see me today." As soon as Ning Ruichen said that, Yuan Junyu was annoyed and grabbed his hand: "When? Didn't he make any moves?"

The melancholy in Ning Ruichen's heart seemed to have dissipated a bit. Looking at Yuan Junyu, he was a little funny, sat up, and then pulled Yuan Junyu closer, quietly, as if saying something that could not be said in a whisper: "He always I speak ill of you..."

Yuan Junyu raised his eyebrows, with a bright hostility: "What did you say?"

At this time, Ning Ruichen was very dependent on him, and buried his head in his arms: "I can't remember, anyway, I don't believe a word."

Eager to prove something, Yuan Junyu rubbed Ning Ruichen's soft hair, hugged him tightly, and inadvertently smelled the sandalwood on his body: "You always remember, I will treat you wholeheartedly. Someday if you If you listen to other people's slander, don't..." He wanted to say something like never getting in touch with each other, but finally held back, "—I really deserve to die unjustly."

Ning Ruichen was probably smiling, his shoulders trembled, and it took him a long time before he said solemnly: "Okay."

Yuan Junyu felt a pair of hands around his waist slowly, hugging him firmly, and something warm touched his cheek.

At this moment, he really seemed to be holding the white moon in his arms. Even if someone really slandered his reputation, it didn't matter. This moment was so good, the love was good, and the person was good.It seems that only one "good" is not enough to describe it, but after thinking about it, only one "good" is enough to be worth a thousand words.

At the moment when the thoughts are charming and chaotic, it probably makes people forget their worries. Yuan Junyu did not know where an impulse came from, straightened Ning Ruichen's face, and looked at him with a slightly aggressive gaze. .

Ning Ruichen didn't understand what was going on with the sudden ferocity, he hummed to escape, but Yuan Junyu refused, stretched out his arms to pick him up, and grabbed him with his lips and tongue like he did in the fake cave that day .

"Hmph..." With a sudden sound, Ning Ruichen was afraid of being heard by the monks in the left and right monasteries, held his breath, and stuck out the tip of his tongue, trying to flatter him.

This kiss took too long, Ning Ruichen took a breath, pushed Yuan Junyu away like a dream, his eyes didn't know where to look: "You, I..."

Yuan Junyu couldn't tell what this feeling was, but instinctively wanted to get closer, forehead to forehead, Ning Ruichen's neck was steaming under his palm, it was an undefended prey.

Yuan Junyu pressed one knee on the plank bed, leaned slightly, and trapped him, a pair of eyes like peach petals seduced: "Again?"

Maybe it was the deep gaze that took away all the shame. Ning Ruichen snorted subconsciously, and kissed endlessly. To get back all that was lost before.It's love, then it's love, and I simply throw away all the rules of lightness and wonderland, and my lips kissed so loudly, it took me a long time to remember where this is, and I suddenly woke up.

"This, this, is inappropriate!" Ning Ruichen wiped his mouth, "Don't mess around, the Bodhisattva will watch!"

Yuan Junyu seemed very disappointed: "You don't want to be nice to me?"

"Would you like it, why do you always ask...Anyway, it's not allowed in the temple," Ning Ruichen blushed, "You can't do this or that."

The Bodhisattva forbade it, but Yuan Junyu wanted it, but in the end he was concerned about the current situation, so he backed down: "The Bodhisattva is watching, so I swear to the Bodhisattva that in this life, I will only treat you well."

Ning Ruichen sat up straight silently, then lowered his head again: "Mmm..."

Yuan Junyu suggested: "It will only work if you swear the same oath."

Ning Ruichen looked at him in fear, and it took him a long time to make up his mind. He first read a few scriptures that Yuan Junyu didn't understand, and then made a solemn oath: "I will treat you well in this life, the two of us ... together for a lifetime."

The author says:

The child is still young, let's talk about it when it is older. 8

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