The daily life of a bereaved salted fish

Jiang Wu didn't want to see Yin Wuzhi now, but he was too lazy to turn over again, so he closed his eyes.

A hand touched his head.

Yin Wuzhi's hand doesn't know when it will get better and it will really leave the gauze.

Whenever he touched Jiang Wu with that gauze hand, it made Jiang Wu think of Yin Wuzhi's revenge at the hot spring day. Obviously his body was like that, and when he breathed, there was wind in his lungs, but he still couldn't breathe. To forcibly toss him.

At first, he thought that Yin Wuzhi was taking revenge on him, but gradually he realized that it was not pure revenge.

"Your Majesty." Yin Wuzhi's voice rang in his ears, "How did I make Your Majesty angry?"

Jiang Wu was silent.

"Apologize to Your Majesty?"

Whether or not to apologize is Yin Wuzhi's business, and whether to accept it is Jiang Wu's business.He opened one eye, and Yin Wuzhi's expression was very serious: "I'm wrong, I shouldn't make His Majesty angry, and please Your Majesty don't remember the villain's mistakes. Huh?"

Jiang Wu decided not to accept it.

He closed his eyes again.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?" Yin Wuzhi pushed him swayingly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, or at least tell me what I did wrong? This way, it will be easy to change in the future, otherwise, I will accidentally make Your Majesty angry again." What should I do?"

What he said also made sense.

Jiang Wu also didn't want to find that he was biting air when he opened his mouth to eat a peach.

He simply said: "In the dream, Yin Wuzhi didn't give me peaches."

Qi Hanmiao suddenly became energetic: "Your Majesty, do you want to eat peaches?"

"Ah."

"Your Majesty wants to eat peaches!" Qi Hanmiao said, "The south is hotter than our side, and some trees must have already produced fruit. This servant is going to report to the Empress Dowager, ordering people to hurry up and ship a batch of peaches!"

He was joyful and resolute, and went out as soon as he said he would, Yin Wuzhi stepped over and stopped him: "Please, please don't worry, isn't our peach blossoming here too?"

"The peach blossoms have just bloomed. To bear fruit, we have to wait until the flowering period is over, at least until July and August."

"That was a long time."

"Yes." Qi Hanmiao was in a hurry: "The servant has to get it for His Majesty quickly, what if he doesn't want to eat after a while."

"Give me, give..."

Regardless of his obstruction, Qi Hanmiao rushed out, met Zuo Wuhou head-on, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"The servant has to find peaches for His Majesty."

King Dingnan: "Peach?"

"Exactly." Qi Hanmiao's eyes and brows were filled with joy: "It's been a long time, this is the first time this servant has seen His Majesty have something he wants to eat."

Zuo Wuhou patted his thigh: "Good thing! It just so happens that the peaches in the old official's hometown should have borne fruit by this time, so I will leave this matter to Zuo Haoqing, and I will let him go back quickly."

Qi Hanmiao was worried about where to find fruit, he said: "It's okay, this servant will report to the Empress Dowager Ming to make her happy."

"Zuo Haoqing is good at horsemanship! Let him go, hurry up."

Qi Hanmiao ran away and replied, "Okay."

Seeing that he couldn't stop him, Yin Wuzhi stepped back in front of Jiang Wu, and said to him: "Your Majesty has never eaten peaches, so you may not know. In fact, if you want to say where the peaches are the best, you have to count Shengguo Temple."

"I want to eat now."

Yin Wuzhi thought of something, said: "Think now?"

"Hmm." He was curious about what peach smelled like, whether it was the same as the one he smelled from Yin Wuzhi today, what it tasted like, and what it felt like when his mouth was full of juice and his lips were full.

Yin Wuzhi said: "You wait."

He left Jiang Wu's sight, came to the bronze mirror, lowered his eyes and took out the box of lip gloss.

When he came back, he hid the box because he was worried that his father would find out. Now facing the mirror and facing the light behind his back, he suddenly found that the color of this box of lip balm looked familiar.

Naturally, he had never seen it painted on his own lips, but that day in the cave hot spring, he clearly saw that the Chishang Yuxia had two spots on its body, which were very similar in color to this color.

Yin Wuzhi's Adam's apple rolled.

He quickly returned to Jiang Wu, and stretched out his hand to lift him up from the hammock.

Jiang Wu's eyes fell on his lips.

Yin Wuzhi was born very well. In the words of thousands of years later, his skin is fair and beautiful. The color of this lip balm is not obtrusive on his lips, but it looks very good-looking.

"This box of lip gloss should be made from peach juice from Shengguo Temple." He supported Jiang Wu's shoulder, his palm slid from his arm to his waist, and his face got closer and closer: "Your Majesty, try it. "

Jiang Wu smelled the familiar peach fragrance, and he didn't move, so Yin Wuzhi had no choice but to stick his lips to his.

Jiang Wu didn't know if this counted as eating the peach from Shengguo Temple, his chin was forced to lift up, thinking about the peach that he didn't have time to eat in his dream, he was a little articulate for a while.

When the body fluid was produced, it was quickly swallowed by Yin Wuzhi.

Jiang Wu was gradually out of breath.

"Yin Shu." King Dingnan's voice suddenly came, and he said, "Don't stay in the house all the time..."

"understood!"

King Dingnan just walked to the window and looked at him with his head.

Yin Wuzhi was standing in front of the hammock with his back to him, the emperor seemed to be sleeping on it, he said: "Don't rely on your majesty's favor to stay here every day, just now the empress dowager ordered Zuo Haoqing to go back to his hometown overnight to pick a The approved peaches are sent to the palace, but you still have to guard the gate of the temple."

"understood."

"What are you doing standing there?"

Yin Wuzhi looked at the emperor who was lying expressionlessly in the hammock, stretched out his hand to squeeze his arm, and said, "I am giving His Majesty a massage."

"...a worthless thing." King Dingnan muttered, and said, "Put on your armor quickly and go guard the gate."

"Yes."

King Dingnan's head disappeared from the window.

Yin Wuzhi squatted down in front of the hammock slowly, reached out and stroked the corner of Jiang Wu's mouth.

The circle of Jiang Wu's mouth that he kissed was all pink, and there was a bit of astringency on his delicate jade face, looking a little bullied and pitiful.

Yin Wuzhi couldn't help but kissed the corner of his mouth again, and said, "Your Majesty, I'm going to guard the mountain."

Jiang Wu: "."

Yin Wuzhi stood up and said again: "Let's go after His Majesty has dinner."

Today's dinner is tofu nao, sweet.Yin Wuzhi would put salt in it when he ate it himself, and then put coriander, peanuts and other things in it, but Jiang Wu likes it simple, as long as it is easy to swallow.

Yin Wuzhi deliberately didn't wipe the pink mustache around his lips. While feeding him, he felt a bit like feeding a baby. He couldn't hold back, and leaned over to kiss Jiang Wu's cheek again.

The lip fat had been removed just now, and this kiss did not leave any marks on Jiang Wu's face.

There was no expression on Jiang Wu's face, and Yin Wuzhi asked him again: "What do you think of the peach just now, Your Majesty?"

Jiang Wu didn't know if he had eaten it or not.

Maybe count.

After all, when Yin Wuzhi held his upper lip or lower lip, Yin Wuzhi's upper lip and lower lip were also between his lips.

"Yin Shu." Dingnan King came to urge again: "Go to the gate of the temple quickly, Zuo Haoqing wants to hand over to you."

"Yes." Yin Wuzhi said, "I'll feed His Majesty a meal."

King Dingnan wanted to lose his temper, but when he thought of the emperor's pitiful life experience, he felt deep sympathy. He said, "Your Majesty, do you want the old minister to feed you?"

Before Jiang Wu could answer, Yin Wuzhi said, "No!"

He was worried that King Dingnan would really come in, so he quickly wiped off the pink mustache around Jiang Wu's mouth with a handkerchief on one side, but unexpectedly King Dingnan really came in, and he said, "I'm asking Your Majesty, what's your name. "

After that, he took a few steps forward, and respectfully said to Jiang Wu: "Your Majesty, the old minister often feeds his wife at home on weekdays. This kid was also raised by the old minister. Otherwise, leave this matter to the old minister."

Jiang Wu can do it: "Yeah."

Yin Wuzhi's face darkened, and King Dingnan had already reached out to grab the bowl in his hand, and said, "Go, put on your armor, and guard the gate of the temple."

King Dingnan looked rough, but he was really careful with his hands. He scooped up tofu brains and fed them to Jiang Wu. He stuck the spoon to his mouth, and suddenly realized something was wrong: "Your Majesty, the mouth is so red, did you eat it wrong?" something?"

Although the pink color was wiped off by the handkerchief, because Jiang Wu's skin was too white, he still saw the remaining redness like a tulle.

He leaned closer to observe carefully, and Jiang Wu didn't move at all.

Yin Wuzhi suddenly grabbed his father's shoulder, pulled him back, and said, "Father, I suddenly remembered that there is something I haven't explained to Your Majesty."

"What's the matter?"

"Yes, yes..." He couldn't think of what it was for a while, and he said directly to Jiang Wu: "Please retreat from the surrounding area, Your Majesty, I have something important to tell you."

King Dingnan looked around, and there was no doubt that the surroundings were referring to him.

He sneered and said, "Even I can't listen to what you have to say."

Yin Wuzhi's eyes were longing, Jiang Wu glanced at it, and said lightly: "Back off."

King Dingnan said: "Did you hear that, let you retreat..." He noticed Jiang Wu's eyes quietly falling on him, and finally put the bowl on the table, and respectfully said: "I will leave."

Before leaving, he gave Yin Wuzhi a hard look.

As soon as he left, Yin Wuzhi inherited the bowl of tofu nao, and while feeding Jiang Wu, he said, "I don't want to guard the gate of the temple."

Jiang Wu looked at him.

Yin Wuzhi pursed his lips, tilted his head and coughed lightly, and said, "I fell off a cliff last time, and suffered serious internal injuries, and I haven't healed yet."

Jiang Wu looked at his lips. After the lip fat disappeared, it did become pale again. He said, "Ai Qing has someone to recommend."

A quarter of an hour later, a young eunuch hurriedly came to the gate of the courtyard. Zuo Wuhou was playing chess with King Dingnan, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"If you go back to Marquis Wu, His Majesty will tell you that Yin Shu's serious injury has not yet healed. He has more heart but not enough strength. I am afraid that he will not be able to take on the important task of guarding the temple."

King Dingnan looked displeased, "He's injured a little bit, what's wrong with guarding the door."

Marquis Wu was puzzled: "Did Your Majesty appoint other people?"

"Your Majesty said, let King Dingnan guard it."

King Dingnan: "???"

Wuhou didn't have time to laugh, the eunuch said again: "Wuhou together."

That late smile faded away after all.

On a spring night, the mountain wind blows.

King Dingnan was patrolling outside the temple, bumped into the sullen Zuo Wuhou for the third time, and finally couldn't help but burst out: "This unfilial son!"

Zuo Wuhou seemed to have finally found an outlet, and said angrily: "The good son you taught will be bullied by the officialdom!"

Dingnan Wangdao: "What is officialdom bullying?"

"Then let me put it another way, relying on favor and being arrogant, bullying others, not only bullying others, but also bullying Lao Tzu."

"You are old and unrefined, how do you talk?"

"You are not old and not cultivated, and your son is rushing to relieve His Majesty's imperial concubine, what kind of bedside wind is blowing, I, Marquis Wu of Daxia, you, the hero of Dingnan, are the ones who are by the side of the emperor like us Yes! You worked so hard to climb up, but you were chased over by a brat to guard the temple! You can't hold back."

King Dingnan: "..."

He asked: "If Zuo Haoqing..."

"My leg was broken by him!"

Zuo Haoqing, who was riding on his horse, sneezed several times in a row. He thought of the expression on the Empress Dowager's face when she handed over the task to him, took a deep breath, and raised his hand to support the hat on his head.

Find peaches for His Majesty, delicious peaches, not sour at all, and perfectly shaped peaches, the mouth of the peaches should not be crooked at all, and the color should be white｜pink, never blue.

This is the first fruit that the emperor has ever wanted to eat since his heart disease.

Zuo Haoqing must not disappoint His Majesty.

"Drive." The horse's hooves rattled away.

In the small courtyard of the temple, Jiang Wu, who had finished his bath, was sleeping soundly. He was moved from the hammock to the bed, and two more mattresses were added, which were very soft.

This is naturally Yin Wuzhi's doing.

He was wearing long hair, sitting on the head of the bed, took out the balm from Qiu Wuchen, dipped some and rubbed it on his wrist.

He was sure that he did have a dream that night when he smelled the fragrance of his old friend. Although he didn't remember anything when he woke up, the good feeling remained in his heart, and now thinking about it, he still feels a pang. Happiness.

After doing all this, he came to the bronze mirror again, staring at himself inside.

Is it really possible to change his appearance and keep him forever?

Yin Wuzhi, what are you thinking, you also believe in that deceptive trick.

In the dead of night, he lighted a candle, carefully picked up the fine pen, and tentatively placed it at the corner of his left eye.

The candlelight swayed, and the face in the bronze mirror was bright and dark, except for that touch of red, which was so vivid.

There was movement outside, and the person in front of the bronze mirror suddenly jumped up, quickly climbed onto the bed, and hid the red mole at the corner of his eye in the tent guiltily.

If people find out, they will think he is crazy.

He covered the corners of his eyes, quietly looked at the sleeping man, wiped his old man's fragrant hand, and stroked Jiang Wu's cheek, and the latter breathed gently and slowly.

After a while, Yin Wuzhi stretched out his hand again and hugged him directly in his arms.

It rubbed heavily on his lips.

This time, Jiang Wu ate peaches fed by Yin Wuzhi in his dream.

Sweet and full of saliva.