Oriole Line
Chapter 95
With his robe soaked in the rain, he walked along the porch towards the study, and before he arrived, he heard faint chatter and laughter in the study.The figures in the study are reflected in the window, besides Wen Tao, there is also a young man with a very delicate silhouette.Pu Chen's face darkened, and he questioned, "Who is in the study?"
Seeing that the Patriarch's expression was not good, the servant tremblingly said: "It's a prince."
Pu Chen frowned, and Tang Yu hurriedly said, "Where did this person come from?"
The servant became more and more frightened, and said in a low voice: "Yes... the Master Wen invited him back. He said that he was a candidate who took part in the imperial examination together, and he has lived in the residence for a month."
Tang Yu was terrified when he heard it at the end, and winked to let the servants back away quickly.Pu Chen stood under the porch, and the rain outside the porch poured down along the eaves, accompanied by rumbling thunder in the distance.Tang Yu saw Pu Chen's hand holding the saber, the knuckles were a little white, which only happened when he was exerting extreme force.Tang Yu hurriedly said: "Patriarch, why don't I go and have a look, you are all soaked, you should go back to your room and change your clothes first, don't catch a cold."
Pu Chen paused on the spot for a moment, glanced at the figures in the study, and said in a deep voice: "No need, you have been tired for a few days, go back to your room to rest!" After saying that, he turned around and went to his own room.
Tang Yu stood where he was, slandering in his heart that you gods quarreled and brought disaster to Chi Yu.He stood on tiptoe, thinking about whether to secretly report a letter to Wen Tao, when he heard the head of the family who had gone a few feet away say: "Get back." Tang Yu ran away with his head in his arms, and hid in his room. Make up your mind that tonight, even if the sky outside collapses, you will never step out of the door.
When Pu Chen returned to the room, someone had already prepared the bath water. He submerged himself in the water, and the warm water flowed down his forehead and back, dispelling the chill that he had come all the way through the rain.He closed his eyes, leaned his head on the edge of the tub, the coolness faded away, and there was a burst of hotness, and he felt his breathing increased a little bit with the rise and fall of his chest, like a burning fire.He looked around the room like a hunter: on the wooden table, there were several robes that Wen Tao usually wore at home, and they were arranged in order from short to long according to his habit; on the bed, Wen Tao's bedding was neatly arranged Neatly spread.At least there were no apparent flaws, Pu Chen felt a little relieved.
At this moment, the door creaked open.Pu Chen remained calm, like a wolf hiding in the dark waiting to hunt.
As soon as Wen Tao entered the door, he felt that there seemed to be something more in the air. He couldn't describe this feeling, it was more like an intuition.Pu Chen straightened his back and made a slight sound of water.
"Who?" Wen Tao was alert.He looked around and found nothing unusual. His gaze was drawn to the screen behind the bed, which seemed to have been moved.Wen Tao thought in his heart at the moment, this is Pu's Mansion in Luoyang, could there be an assassin hiding here at this moment?He stared with bated breath, turned sideways and grabbed several self-defense shurikens from the hidden compartment under the desk, threw two towards the wind direction of the screen, and retreated towards the door at a high speed.
Suddenly a black shadow jumped out and blocked Wen Tao's direction. Just as Wen Tao wanted to call someone, someone covered his mouth and nose. The man's iron-like arms wrapped around Wen Tao's shoulders, and Wen Tao stepped back. Yang, fell directly into the man's bare|naked chest.
This touch is... Pu Chen.
Wen Tao froze on the spot, trying to turn his head to take a look, but was strangled by the person who came, and whispered in his ear with a fiery breath: "Taotao, you are murdering your own husband."
Wen Tao wanted to speak, but Pu Chen's hand had already moved to Wen Tao's neck, rubbing hard on his welt.Wen Tao couldn't make a sound, Pu Chen sneered, and threw him directly into the bed.The two haven't seen each other for a month, and it's like a firewood, but today Puchen has no intention of treating Wen Tao kindly.Wen Tao's temperament is the standard, when he encounters the strong, he will be strong. The more Pu Chen is like this, the less he will show weakness.
The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, as if it was going to swallow the world together.
Pu Chen is definitely not a delicate person emotionally, he never uses that kind of tactful way to find out the heart of his lover, but he has his own way.He admitted that he came here day and night late at night, but found that the moment Wen Tao and other men were talking and laughing was unbearable, and he even had the urge to overturn the study, but he didn't bother to use words to test and question.Words may be false, but the body never lies.Like on the battlefield, he uses the most violent attack to test the enemy's reality. Under such an attack, no one can hide anything from him, including Wen Tao.
After the final blow, Pu Chen let out a breath, and finally felt a sense of relief that he hadn't felt all night.
Wen Tao's voice was a little hoarse: "When did you arrive?"
Pu Chen pursed his lips: "Zi Shi."
Wen Tao thought for a while, calculated the route for Shi Chen and Pu Chen to get home, and the corner of his mouth raised: "You, did you see something?"
Pu Chen's pursed lips turned up again, pretending to be casual: "Who is he?"
Wen Tao laughed, shook his head while laughing, and shook his fingertips in front of Pu Chen: "The heart of Da Sima is not as big as the tip of a needle, is it?"
Pu Chen turned over and suppressed Wen Tao below, and said in a deep voice, "Who is he?"
Wen Tao looked at him with a smile on his brows and eyes, as if deliberately annoyed him and said: "A scholar with a beautiful face."
Wen Tao is usually serious about his words and smiles, but it is rare to see such active teasing today. He smiled like a spring flower in March, which made Pu Chen's heart itch. He clasped Wen Tao's head, and his fingertips ran through his hair, just in time to touch him. The whole thing is fixed: "Not honest? This is a disguised way to say that what my husband did just now is not enough, huh?"
Wen Tao couldn't move, he had been tortured enough just now, and now he was exhausted, begging for mercy: "Okay, okay, I just saved one person, and it's worth your fuss."
Seeing that he was subdued, Pu Chen groaned, "Who wants to stay for a month and talk to him till midnight?"
Wen Tao smiled and said, "Da Sima, Brother Chun Yu is a poor scholar who was almost killed by the son of Hu Shangshu's family I rescued on the way. There is a saying that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so you just think I am giving it to you." You are virtuous."
Wen Tao said it easily, but Pu Chen accurately captured the word "poor family" in his words.Wen Tao himself came from a poor family, and this identity has always been his weakness. Now, he took the initiative to take part in the imperial examination, so why didn't he want to prove himself as a poor family?That being the case, he would naturally be extra friendly to the scholars who came from the same poor family.Pu Chen understood why Wen Tao, who had always been reluctant to cause trouble, would keep a man picked up from the street at home for a month this time.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and when he lay down again, he found that there was actually a white rabbit lantern hanging on Wen Tao's bedside during the Lantern Festival a few years ago. He didn't even know that Wen Tao secretly brought it to Luoyang. .The lantern has long faded, and it seems that it will fall apart if you are not careful, but Wen Tao has preserved it very well, re-strengthened the bracket, and it seems that there is a scroll in the lantern.
Pu Chen's heart warmed up, he straightened up and wanted to take down the lantern to have a look, Wen Tao's face flashed a trace of panic, his eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he cut off Pu Chen's movements and said, "Don't move."
Pu Chen wondered: "You brought it yourself, and I'm not allowed to see it right now?"
Wen Tao glanced around a few times and said, "I'm afraid your hands and feet will break it."
Looking at his expression, Pu Chen felt that Wen Tao was not telling the truth. He glanced at the white rabbit lantern out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the scroll in the middle of the lantern looked like a calligraphy and painting. Could it be because of this?
Seeing that Pu Chen's gaze was still on the white rabbit lantern, Wen Tao simply kept on doing nothing, lifted the quilt to wrap the two of them inside, pressed his head against Pu Chen's head and said in a breathy voice: "What kind of lantern are you looking at? The lantern has me. Does it look good?"
Pu Chen's heart was full of excitement, and all his thoughts about lanterns and scrolls were swept away. As the saying goes, a little farewell is better than a newlywed, and Wen Tao's enthusiasm tonight really stirred his heart.But even so, the little flame of displeasure in Pu Chen's heart still hasn't been extinguished. If Wen Tao rescues an ordinary-looking poor family scholar, then Pu Chen will be fine, but just now Wen Tao said that he was a "scholar with a jade face" ", the competitive spirit in Pu Chen's heart was born immediately.It is rare for Wen Tao to praise others. He has never heard Wen Tao praise him for being so jade-like.
Pu Chen held his breath in his heart, but without showing it on his face, he grabbed Wen Tao with his backhand.He changed his position, tightly clamped Wen Tao's waist from behind, and said in a low voice, "This is what you want..."
Wen Tao's face turned red, his consciousness gradually blurred, only the sound of rain outside the window came and went.But he struggled with his tiredness, and finally got up quietly after Pu Chen fell asleep, quietly took out the scroll in the white rabbit lantern, and he opened it gently, it was the portrait that Wang Wei had painted that day, that handsome His outline was exactly the same as the man on the bed.For more than a month, this portrait has been placed on Wen Tao's bedside, and when no one is around at night, he takes it out to take a look to comfort the pain of lovesickness.However, it's good for him to know this thought, if Pu Chen knows, it would be too...pretentious.Wen Tao tiptoed, put away the scroll, and went back to the bed, took the initiative to lean against Pu Chen's arms, the man breathed evenly, and Wen Tao slept very soundly that night.
90, 90.
When Pu Chen woke up, it was past [-] o'clock, the sky was already bright, and when he turned his head, Wen Tao was sleeping just right, his eyelashes fluttered, and Pu Chen felt warm in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to hide in the quilt and hug him to sleep for a while.But a year flashed in his mind, driving him to get up quickly, he was going to find out the reality of that jade-faced scholar.
Pu Chen specially changed into an official uniform. The maroon brocade with gold thread complemented him perfectly.
Seeing that the Patriarch's expression was not good, the servant tremblingly said: "It's a prince."
Pu Chen frowned, and Tang Yu hurriedly said, "Where did this person come from?"
The servant became more and more frightened, and said in a low voice: "Yes... the Master Wen invited him back. He said that he was a candidate who took part in the imperial examination together, and he has lived in the residence for a month."
Tang Yu was terrified when he heard it at the end, and winked to let the servants back away quickly.Pu Chen stood under the porch, and the rain outside the porch poured down along the eaves, accompanied by rumbling thunder in the distance.Tang Yu saw Pu Chen's hand holding the saber, the knuckles were a little white, which only happened when he was exerting extreme force.Tang Yu hurriedly said: "Patriarch, why don't I go and have a look, you are all soaked, you should go back to your room and change your clothes first, don't catch a cold."
Pu Chen paused on the spot for a moment, glanced at the figures in the study, and said in a deep voice: "No need, you have been tired for a few days, go back to your room to rest!" After saying that, he turned around and went to his own room.
Tang Yu stood where he was, slandering in his heart that you gods quarreled and brought disaster to Chi Yu.He stood on tiptoe, thinking about whether to secretly report a letter to Wen Tao, when he heard the head of the family who had gone a few feet away say: "Get back." Tang Yu ran away with his head in his arms, and hid in his room. Make up your mind that tonight, even if the sky outside collapses, you will never step out of the door.
When Pu Chen returned to the room, someone had already prepared the bath water. He submerged himself in the water, and the warm water flowed down his forehead and back, dispelling the chill that he had come all the way through the rain.He closed his eyes, leaned his head on the edge of the tub, the coolness faded away, and there was a burst of hotness, and he felt his breathing increased a little bit with the rise and fall of his chest, like a burning fire.He looked around the room like a hunter: on the wooden table, there were several robes that Wen Tao usually wore at home, and they were arranged in order from short to long according to his habit; on the bed, Wen Tao's bedding was neatly arranged Neatly spread.At least there were no apparent flaws, Pu Chen felt a little relieved.
At this moment, the door creaked open.Pu Chen remained calm, like a wolf hiding in the dark waiting to hunt.
As soon as Wen Tao entered the door, he felt that there seemed to be something more in the air. He couldn't describe this feeling, it was more like an intuition.Pu Chen straightened his back and made a slight sound of water.
"Who?" Wen Tao was alert.He looked around and found nothing unusual. His gaze was drawn to the screen behind the bed, which seemed to have been moved.Wen Tao thought in his heart at the moment, this is Pu's Mansion in Luoyang, could there be an assassin hiding here at this moment?He stared with bated breath, turned sideways and grabbed several self-defense shurikens from the hidden compartment under the desk, threw two towards the wind direction of the screen, and retreated towards the door at a high speed.
Suddenly a black shadow jumped out and blocked Wen Tao's direction. Just as Wen Tao wanted to call someone, someone covered his mouth and nose. The man's iron-like arms wrapped around Wen Tao's shoulders, and Wen Tao stepped back. Yang, fell directly into the man's bare|naked chest.
This touch is... Pu Chen.
Wen Tao froze on the spot, trying to turn his head to take a look, but was strangled by the person who came, and whispered in his ear with a fiery breath: "Taotao, you are murdering your own husband."
Wen Tao wanted to speak, but Pu Chen's hand had already moved to Wen Tao's neck, rubbing hard on his welt.Wen Tao couldn't make a sound, Pu Chen sneered, and threw him directly into the bed.The two haven't seen each other for a month, and it's like a firewood, but today Puchen has no intention of treating Wen Tao kindly.Wen Tao's temperament is the standard, when he encounters the strong, he will be strong. The more Pu Chen is like this, the less he will show weakness.
The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, as if it was going to swallow the world together.
Pu Chen is definitely not a delicate person emotionally, he never uses that kind of tactful way to find out the heart of his lover, but he has his own way.He admitted that he came here day and night late at night, but found that the moment Wen Tao and other men were talking and laughing was unbearable, and he even had the urge to overturn the study, but he didn't bother to use words to test and question.Words may be false, but the body never lies.Like on the battlefield, he uses the most violent attack to test the enemy's reality. Under such an attack, no one can hide anything from him, including Wen Tao.
After the final blow, Pu Chen let out a breath, and finally felt a sense of relief that he hadn't felt all night.
Wen Tao's voice was a little hoarse: "When did you arrive?"
Pu Chen pursed his lips: "Zi Shi."
Wen Tao thought for a while, calculated the route for Shi Chen and Pu Chen to get home, and the corner of his mouth raised: "You, did you see something?"
Pu Chen's pursed lips turned up again, pretending to be casual: "Who is he?"
Wen Tao laughed, shook his head while laughing, and shook his fingertips in front of Pu Chen: "The heart of Da Sima is not as big as the tip of a needle, is it?"
Pu Chen turned over and suppressed Wen Tao below, and said in a deep voice, "Who is he?"
Wen Tao looked at him with a smile on his brows and eyes, as if deliberately annoyed him and said: "A scholar with a beautiful face."
Wen Tao is usually serious about his words and smiles, but it is rare to see such active teasing today. He smiled like a spring flower in March, which made Pu Chen's heart itch. He clasped Wen Tao's head, and his fingertips ran through his hair, just in time to touch him. The whole thing is fixed: "Not honest? This is a disguised way to say that what my husband did just now is not enough, huh?"
Wen Tao couldn't move, he had been tortured enough just now, and now he was exhausted, begging for mercy: "Okay, okay, I just saved one person, and it's worth your fuss."
Seeing that he was subdued, Pu Chen groaned, "Who wants to stay for a month and talk to him till midnight?"
Wen Tao smiled and said, "Da Sima, Brother Chun Yu is a poor scholar who was almost killed by the son of Hu Shangshu's family I rescued on the way. There is a saying that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so you just think I am giving it to you." You are virtuous."
Wen Tao said it easily, but Pu Chen accurately captured the word "poor family" in his words.Wen Tao himself came from a poor family, and this identity has always been his weakness. Now, he took the initiative to take part in the imperial examination, so why didn't he want to prove himself as a poor family?That being the case, he would naturally be extra friendly to the scholars who came from the same poor family.Pu Chen understood why Wen Tao, who had always been reluctant to cause trouble, would keep a man picked up from the street at home for a month this time.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and when he lay down again, he found that there was actually a white rabbit lantern hanging on Wen Tao's bedside during the Lantern Festival a few years ago. He didn't even know that Wen Tao secretly brought it to Luoyang. .The lantern has long faded, and it seems that it will fall apart if you are not careful, but Wen Tao has preserved it very well, re-strengthened the bracket, and it seems that there is a scroll in the lantern.
Pu Chen's heart warmed up, he straightened up and wanted to take down the lantern to have a look, Wen Tao's face flashed a trace of panic, his eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he cut off Pu Chen's movements and said, "Don't move."
Pu Chen wondered: "You brought it yourself, and I'm not allowed to see it right now?"
Wen Tao glanced around a few times and said, "I'm afraid your hands and feet will break it."
Looking at his expression, Pu Chen felt that Wen Tao was not telling the truth. He glanced at the white rabbit lantern out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the scroll in the middle of the lantern looked like a calligraphy and painting. Could it be because of this?
Seeing that Pu Chen's gaze was still on the white rabbit lantern, Wen Tao simply kept on doing nothing, lifted the quilt to wrap the two of them inside, pressed his head against Pu Chen's head and said in a breathy voice: "What kind of lantern are you looking at? The lantern has me. Does it look good?"
Pu Chen's heart was full of excitement, and all his thoughts about lanterns and scrolls were swept away. As the saying goes, a little farewell is better than a newlywed, and Wen Tao's enthusiasm tonight really stirred his heart.But even so, the little flame of displeasure in Pu Chen's heart still hasn't been extinguished. If Wen Tao rescues an ordinary-looking poor family scholar, then Pu Chen will be fine, but just now Wen Tao said that he was a "scholar with a jade face" ", the competitive spirit in Pu Chen's heart was born immediately.It is rare for Wen Tao to praise others. He has never heard Wen Tao praise him for being so jade-like.
Pu Chen held his breath in his heart, but without showing it on his face, he grabbed Wen Tao with his backhand.He changed his position, tightly clamped Wen Tao's waist from behind, and said in a low voice, "This is what you want..."
Wen Tao's face turned red, his consciousness gradually blurred, only the sound of rain outside the window came and went.But he struggled with his tiredness, and finally got up quietly after Pu Chen fell asleep, quietly took out the scroll in the white rabbit lantern, and he opened it gently, it was the portrait that Wang Wei had painted that day, that handsome His outline was exactly the same as the man on the bed.For more than a month, this portrait has been placed on Wen Tao's bedside, and when no one is around at night, he takes it out to take a look to comfort the pain of lovesickness.However, it's good for him to know this thought, if Pu Chen knows, it would be too...pretentious.Wen Tao tiptoed, put away the scroll, and went back to the bed, took the initiative to lean against Pu Chen's arms, the man breathed evenly, and Wen Tao slept very soundly that night.
90, 90.
When Pu Chen woke up, it was past [-] o'clock, the sky was already bright, and when he turned his head, Wen Tao was sleeping just right, his eyelashes fluttered, and Pu Chen felt warm in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to hide in the quilt and hug him to sleep for a while.But a year flashed in his mind, driving him to get up quickly, he was going to find out the reality of that jade-faced scholar.
Pu Chen specially changed into an official uniform. The maroon brocade with gold thread complemented him perfectly.
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