High energy eunuch

Mo Yu looked a little older, so after entering the door, he sat down beside the piano table, his eyes were drooping, and his fingers were slender and clean.He was a clean-eyed man. After adjusting the strings, he raised his eyes for the first time, staring at Fu Qiu's chin without daring to look directly at the customer.

"What do you want to hear, son?"

"Pick what you are good at playing." Fu Qiu said casually, rolling his eyes, raised his head and said to Dong Zi, "You go out first."

After Dongzi withdrew, the warm and simple sound of the guqin sounded in the room, and Fu Qiu dawdled to sit down in front of the piano case, and looked at the young man nearby.

He was wearing a light green shirt with baggy belts.The man was very thin, his complexion was unhealthily pale, and Fu Qiu's eyes were fixed on his delicate collarbone.

The sound of the piano is like a waterfall from the sky, shaking people's faces.

"You play the piano really well." Fu Qiu boasted with a smile when the song was over.

Mo Yu's long eyelashes drooped, and he asked again, "What else do you want to hear, my lord?"

"You stretch out your hand." Fu Qiu said.

Those who play the qin have the most beautiful hands. In the past, the Empress Dowager Song also played the qin well. Men's finger bones are wider than women's, and the knuckles are slightly protruding, giving them a strong appearance.There was a nice smell on his fingers, Fu Qiu sniffled and sighed in a low voice, "You smell so good."

Mo Yu was used to seeing Fengyue, so she didn't say anything, just sat quietly.He vaguely remembered someone saying that when he sat still, he looked like a polished piece of smooth jade, with a restrained brilliance.The man also said that it is a pity that a person like him is reduced to prostitution.Later that man married a daughter-in-law, and when the child was full moon, he was invited to play the piano at the mansion.

It was probably the most neatly dressed he had ever been. He was wrapped in three layers of robes, the buttons were fastened to the collarbone, so airtight, it was as if someone's neck would be broken.

"What are you thinking?" Fu Qiu saw that he was lost in thought, and stretched out his hand to shake in front of his eyes.

"Thinking about what to play next."

"Stop playing, talk to me." Fu Qiu was like a curious child, lying on the table with his chin resting on his shoulders, looking at him curiously, "Master Bai also ordered you?"

Mo Yu's eyelashes flickered, "Yes."

"You do that too?"

The jade-like eyeballs moved and stared at him quietly.Mo Yu then understood that the young man in front of him didn't know how to get along with a man at all.He felt relaxed for a while, and tensed for a while.

Fu Qiu's cheeks were flushed, but his tone was carefree, "I only know how to have sex with women, can men do it too?"

The corner of Mo Yu's mouth twitched.

He is very beautiful when he smiles, like a lotus flower slowly blooming.

Dongzi stood quietly outside the door, and after a while, when he saw a servant boy with a bucket in his hand coming out of the next room, he knew that Bai Chunyan was about to take a bath.

Just as he raised his hand to knock on the door of his own house, the martial arts practitioner had keen hearing, his fingers froze in mid-air, and the roots of his ears turned red like fire.Dongzi straightened up, and after the servant boy entered the room, he poked a hole in the window paper with his fingers, and stuck his right eye on it.

His position was just right, Bai Chunyan was already soaking in the tub, with his back to the window, the black unicorn print was particularly conspicuous on his fair skin.Dongzi's eyelids twitched away from the hole.

He folded his chest and went back to the door next door, standing under a pomegranate tree, staring blankly at the pomegranates on the tree, all of them were still deflated, some were yellow and some were red.At the highest point of the treetop, a fist-sized pomegranate was blown to and fro by the wind, making it annoying. He stepped on the tree trunk, picked it off and weighed it in his hands. Finally, there was a voice ordering to fetch water.

Dongzi agreed, but his steps seemed heavy.

Fu Qiu stood up half of his body sweating profusely, just in time to see the back of Dongzi going to fetch water from the opened window.

Moyu's thin body was exposed from the corner of the quilt, his eyes were still closed, his face was not as pale as before entering the door, as if the bride had applied red lips to his cheeks.

Fu Qiu vaguely touched his forehead, his hand was sweating, and couldn't help laughing, "You like to sweat."

"It's too hot." Mo Yu didn't open his eyes.

"Open your eyes and look at me." Fu Qiu said in a low voice, with an indescribable hoarseness in his throat, and he stuttered his lips unsatisfactorily, "I will come again next time, don't forget me when the time comes .”

Fu Qiu looked into Mo Yu's eyes with attachment, and said, "Your eyes are so beautiful."

The corners of Mo Yu's mouth curled, and he turned over, looking sleepy.

And Fu Qiu looked at the window and lost his mind.

After having lunch in Pinxiang Building, Fu Qiu and Mo Yu were leaning on the bed to talk again, and sent Dong Zi to watch outside. It wasn't until late in the evening that Fu Qiu got up and asked Mo Yu to help him get dressed.

When he went out, the evening sun was shining on his face, and Dongzi was waiting for him at the door like a straight clothes pole.

"Go back to Qiuyun Building for dinner, and take a look at the account."

Mo Yu stood at the door and didn't say anything to tell him to come back, but Fu Qiu felt a little shy now, recalling what they had said when they were together on the bed that day, blushing The face is gone.

Mo Yu, who was standing quietly under the door, sighed faintly, young people are always like this, passionate and ruthless.

It was the most crowded time of the day in Qiuyun Building, Fu Qiu and the others almost couldn't find a place to eat in the past, but fortunately there was still a private room, and Xiong Mu went up to deliver food, so he stayed inside to wait and didn't come out.

behind the screen.

The three of them sat around, Xiong Mu crossed one leg, and while putting a piece of delicious and tender bamboo shoots into his mouth, he asked, "I read that right? Bai Chunyan is also a secret guard."

Dongzi nodded.

Fu Qiu lazily yawned, "Then when will you ask him to come over?"

"Brother Dongzi made up his mind," Xiong Mu said.

"Don't worry." Dongzi stared at a dish of steamed sea bass without moving his chopsticks or explaining the reason.

Fortunately, both of them trusted him unconditionally and had no objections.It's just that after dinner, Xiong Mu leaned on the chair and took out his silver hairpin to touch again.

Fu Qiu saw it, and couldn't help but think of the thing he did with Mo Yu in Pinxianglou during the day, secretly looking at Dong Zi with wandering eyes.Thinking about it, I felt a fever in my throat. In the past, in the palace, where did I do prostitution in the daytime? During the daytime, everything is covered with dust. Where there is a mole, where there is a ditch, you can clearly see it. Visual stimulation is not the same thing as snuggling in the dark of night.

When Moyu was sitting on his lap, he could vaguely see Dongzi's face, that face, which was usually upright and indifferent, was also stained with rouge...

Fu Qiu took two sips from his teacup.

"Missing your wife again?" Fu Qiu teased Xiong Mu with a smile.

"I think, I think every day." Xiong Mu sighed, "It's been too many years since I saw you. When I'm alone in the cold bed, I always want my wife to be there. I'm not afraid of your jokes. One night I feel so uncomfortable that I can't sleep. Just hug the pillow in your arms and treat it like a daughter-in-law."

"..."

"It's not really what I want to do. I just think about two people lying in the same bed, warming each other, and I want to go back to Beijing." Xiong Mu moved his eyes away from the silver hairpin, and carefully put the hairpin away.

"You are sincere to your wife." Fu Qiu said casually, and yawned again.

After the meal, he invited a sedan chair to take Fu Qiu back. When he arrived at the gate of the house, Fu Qiu fell asleep and was carried out of the sedan chair by Dongzi, who naturally wrapped his neck around his neck. After being put on the bed, he got into the quilt. Wrap tightly into a bug.

After eating too early the next day, Fu Qiu realized that there was a ripe pomegranate on the table, and he was holding it in his hand to play with. Don't tell your son."

Fu Qiu was in a very good mood, sitting on the porch reading, even the cicadas were not as noisy and annoying as usual.

"Where did Dongzi go?"

"Master, I know where Dongzi went all day long." Zi Yan was also sitting on the porch wearing a green background and light red peach blossom skirt, her fat and white face slid past her nimble fingertips, light green The lotus heart is peeled off and placed in a small cup.

"Then where did he go?" Fu Qiu still asked with a smile.

"I went to the shop, and I'm doing an inventory in the shop today, and Second Brother Yuan also went."

Fu Qiu slammed the book in his hand, and said sullenly, "I didn't call me for the inventory, who is the owner?"

"Inventory is tiring, brother Dongzi went before dawn. When you come back, don't you still write the account book clearly for the young master to see, the people below are just running errands."

Fu Qiu picked up the book embarrassingly, and patted the ashes, feeling that staying in the house was boring.After buying the shadow puppets, the owner of the stall said he wanted to find someone to teach them, but no one came so far.

"Where's Xue Yuanshu?"

"Brother Xue also went out early in the morning. He was in a hurry, as if there was something urgent."

"If he has something urgent to do, he just chases after Dongzi all day long." Fu Qiu curled his lips.

With a smile on the corner of Ziyan's mouth, she didn't say much, she quietly peeled her lotus seeds, and when the lotus seeds were almost peeled off in a large dustpan, the lotus heart in the white porcelain cup was only a shallow layer.

"What is Lian Xin doing here?" Fu Qiu knew that it was bitter.

"Make tea and drink it to clear away heat and detoxify."

Fu Qiu frowned, "I won't drink this."

Zi Yan smiled sweetly, "It's not for the young master to drink, the slaves are very careful, they are used to it."

The shining white sunlight leaked from the gaps in the leaves, shining on Ziyan's little feet. She was wearing a pair of shoes with slanted toes, decorated with cheap coral beads on the toes, and her soft, curly ear hair was hooked up with her fingers.The sunlight made her complexion look translucent. Fu Qiu leaned back in the chair and looked at Zi Yan silently for a while, and Zi Yan let him look at her. quiet.

The thoughtful look on Fu Qiu's face was broken by the sound of Xue Yuanshu entering the door. It was because his way of entering the door was too unique. There was only a muffled sound, and Xue Yuanshu rolled down from the roof and fell into the courtyard. There was a muffled sound.

The porter hastily ran over and bent down to deliver a message, "Master, there is someone outside begging to see you, and he said his surname is Bai."

Before Fu Qiu could speak, Xue Yuanshu's back slipped on the ground, turned over and bounced up, angrily said, "Get away, don't let him in!"

"Wait." Fu Qiu glanced at Xue Yuanshu, his face was slightly injured, as if he suffered a disadvantage in a fight with someone.

"You fought with Bai Chunyan?" Fu Qiu smiled.

"That kid was lying on the roof like a thief, and grandpa let him know how powerful he is."

"Then is he great?"

"..." Xue Yuanshu's eyes bulged, "If it wasn't for his sneak attack..."

Xue Yuanshu is a man who sleeps at night and never wakes up during the day. He was lying on the roof basking in the sun when he was caught by Bai Chunyan. Knocked off the roof.

"Come on, please come in and apologize to Brother Xue."