autumn clouds

The dim candlelight was trembling, and the wax oil was bursting in the quiet room, which was very obvious.

Zui Meng stayed in the Huangguan Mansion for several months and was unwilling to go back. Huangguan had nothing to do with him, and would sleep in his arms every night. She couldn't say anything about him at all, otherwise she would "handle her hands".

As summer is approaching, the air is a little hotter, and you will sweat a little if you move a few times, but tonight it is sweltering for everyone.

Stars twinkled outside the window, Huang Guan was sitting in front of the window, wearing an obscene dress alone, waving a fan in his hand.

Zui Meng opened the door and came in, glanced at Huang Guan, and smiled slightly to see him frowning, beads of sweat crystal clear under the penetrating moonlight.

"Come here." Huang Guan saw Zui Meng, took a look at someone else and handed him the fan.

Zui Meng took the fan and fanned towards Huangguan.

"faster……"

Huang closed his eyes, relaxed, and leaned on the chair.

"My lord, are you oppressing me?" Zui Meng laughed.

Huang Guan opened one eye, and glanced at Zui Meng, "You live in this palace all day and do nothing, so it's not too much for you to fan the wind?"

"That's not true, but I'm also hot. Do you want a way to get the best of both worlds? And it's more comfortable than this." Zui Meng fanned the wind.

"Huh? Let's hear it." Huang Guan twisted his hair back.

"There is a well spring in my mansion, the water is cool and does not hurt the body."

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Prime Minister's House.

Zuimeng led Huangguan to the backyard, and felt cooler than other places without seeing the spring pool.

When I saw the shimmering spring pool, there was a gust of cold air, but it was very gentle.

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