All rivers and mountains are safe

It was a great heat, just when the lotus was in full bloom, and there was a burst of fragrance before approaching.

The green lotus leaves stand in the lake, forming a single piece. When the breeze blows, the lotus leaves touch the lotus. The red carp leaps out of the water in surprise, opens its mouth to bite off a lotus petal, and when it falls, the water splashes and falls on the lotus. leaf.

The water near this lotus pond is deep and the water far away is shallow, so most of the lotus pods grow around the pavilion in the middle of the lake in the distance, and only a few sparse lotus leaves can grow out of the water nearby.

Lu Wenhuai untied the boat rope, released the boat moored on the shore, and paddled vigorously to the center of the lake, while Lu Ciheng lay on his back in the boat with his legs crossed, and casually broke a piece of lotus. Cover the face with leaves, block the scorching sun above your head, and close your eyes to rest your mind.

The lake was much cooler than the ground, and the wind blew over, making him comfortable and comfortable. The boat rocked regularly, making him drowsy.

Lu Ciheng was about to fall asleep when he suddenly felt that the boat was not stable, and the boat tilted to one side. He was unbalanced by the large shaking, and as soon as he lifted the lotus leaf covering his face, he saw Lu Wenhuai was He leaned over to pick the lotus pod which was half a foot away from the boat.

Lu Wenhuai stretched half of his body out of the small boat, trying to reach it with his hands, but he was still a little away from the lotus pod. He put one hand on the side of the boat, and then stretched out a little, suddenly his feet became unstable, and his upper body fell into the lake.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lu Ciheng grabbed him by the nape of his neck, carried him back to the boat, and cursed, "Are you sick, do you want me to fall with you?"

"...Thank you third brother." Lu Wenhuai was sitting in the small boat, and he hadn't regained his composure. After a while, he said with lingering fear, "If you hadn't pulled me, I might have fallen and drowned."

"It's so shallow here, the water is less than seven feet deep, and it can drown you?" Lu Ciheng said impatiently.

"I fell into the lake when I was a child. I was most afraid of water, and I couldn't swim..." Lu Wenhuai stopped the topic without saying a few words, and took out a lotus pod from the small boat to start peeling.

Green lotus pods are spread under the boat in a shallow layer, roughly there are twenty or thirty of them.

"Why did you pick so many lotus seeds?" The lotus seeds were trapped in the bowl-like lotus pod, and the grains were plump and round. Lu Ciheng tore off the lotus seeds, peeled off the coat, and threw a few lotus seeds into his mouth. There is no bitterness in eating Lianxin together.

"The lotus seeds are the most delicious now, I want to pick some more to make lotus seed soup." Lu Wenhuai folded a few lotus plants at hand, used the petals of the lotus as a container for the lotus seeds, and handed the peeled tender white lotus seeds to Lu Ciheng.

"You peel and eat yourself." Lu Ciheng pushed his hand away, "Are these enough now?"

"It should be almost there." Lu Wenhuai put the lotus petals in the wooden trough of the boat, picked up the oars and prepared to row.

"Then we can go." Lu Ciheng said.

"Ah, don't you want to go to the Huxin Pavilion?" Lu Wenhuai rested the oar in the lake, looked at the Huxin Pavilion in front of him and said, "I've already arrived here, why don't you go up and have a look?"

"No, I'm tired."

Lu Wenhuai wanted to go to the Huxin Pavilion very much, but after Lu Ciheng said so, he could only turn around and row towards the shore.

When they came, they went along with the current, but when they went to the shore, they went against the current. It was difficult for a boat against the current. Moreover, they were in the depths of the lotus leaves, which were half a person's height above the surface of the water.

When Lu Wenhuai struggled to get the boat to the shore, his face was flushed with sweat and his forehead was covered with sweat. He loosened his collar and leaned against the side of the boat, panting heavily. He didn't even have the strength to tie the boat rope to the shore. .

Lu Ciheng flicked his sleeves and stood up, stepped on the boat and swayed from side to side, ignoring Lu Wenhuai, and raised his legs towards the shore.

When turning sideways, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure in a blue-and-white gown, abruptly withdrawing the legs that had been stepped forward.

Lu Wenhuai watched in confusion as Lu Ciheng sat back in the boat again, and before he could speak, he saw Lu Ciheng's face suddenly enlarged in front of him.

Lu Ciheng's face was so close to him that Lu Wenhuai could clearly see his tall nose bridge and long eyelashes.

Lu Ciheng's eyes were very beautiful, but the tails of his eyes were raised and looked a little sharp. Lu Wenhuai looked into these amber eyes, and his heart beat extremely fast.

There was a red mark on his neck by the collar, and his clothes were a bit messy, Lu Ciheng gently pushed his loose clothes away with his fingertips, stroked the red mark, and said softly: "Does it hurt? "

It seemed that he had inadvertently rubbed his clothes into a mess.

The small boat swayed lightly, causing ripples on the lake.

"No, it doesn't hurt." Lu Wenhuai subconsciously retreated while lying half-lying, with his back resting on the bow of the boat, and there was no way to retreat. He panicked for a moment, and subconsciously called him: "Third brother."

Lu Ciheng put one hand on his side, leaned down, and gently touched the red mark on his neck with his lips.

Lu Wenhuai froze at the soft lips, "Third brother, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a voice coming from the shore.

"Lu Ciheng, what are you doing?!" Shen Mingan's voice was unsteady, his eyes were full of surprise and disbelief.

Lu Ciheng stood up in a leisurely manner, brushed off the folds of his clothes, and stepped ashore, the corners of his lips slightly curled up, and said flamboyantly, "Sir, what do you think we are doing?"

Lu Wenhuai hurriedly covered his clothes, followed Lu Ciheng with his head down, and called out to Mr.

Shen Mingan was so angry that his whole body was shaking, he pointed to Lu Wenhuai and said to him: "Lu Ciheng, he is your own younger brother, how can, how can you have such thoughts for him?"

Lu Ciheng thought in his heart: Then you are still my husband, and I have the same thoughts for you.

On weekdays in the school, Shen Ming'an held a scroll and stood tall, standing in front of him, talking about the books of sages and the teachings of Confucius and Mencius, while Lu Ciheng sat down and thought about how gentle his lips were when they opened and closed. Soft touch, peel off the tight girdle, how slender and white the waist under the clothes should be.

But right now Shen Mingan wouldn't even say a word to him.

Lu Ciheng suddenly became malicious, approached Shen Mingan, lowered his voice and whispered into his ear with a half-smile: "You won't let me like you, and you won't let me like others?"

Warm breath sprayed on the side of Shen Mingan's neck, he took a big step back to the side, opened the distance between himself and Lu Ciheng, his eyes narrowed, and he glared at him, "The fifth prince is only 14 years old!"

Lu Ciheng's eyes were gloomy, he sneered, and said sullenly, "So what's the matter?"

"Madman." Shen Mingan pulled Lu Wenhuai, who was standing stiffly aside, behind him.

"Even if it's a lunatic, it's taught by the master." Lu Ciheng said coldly.

Lu Wenhuai was frightened by the violence in Lu Ciheng's eyes. Seeing the two of them stalemate, he tugged on Shen Mingan's sleeve, "Sir, don't be angry, it's none of the third brother's business..."

Shen Mingan's lips were pale, and he didn't want to talk to Lu Ciheng, so he took Lu Wenhuai's hand with slightly trembling fingertips, and said to him, "Come with me."

Lu Wenhuai was pulled forward by Shen Ming'an, turning his head to look at Lu Ciheng while walking.

Lu Ciheng stood on the spot with his head slightly lowered, his eyes were fierce, he stared fiercely at Shen Mingan's back, his eyes were full of complex expressions that he couldn't understand.