red butterfly month by month

When I opened my eyes, I knew that I was in Mr. Butterfly's arms. I slowly opened my eyelids, and sure enough, I saw a handful of long golden hair like a waterfall, which matched the mahogany bed lattice.

The furniture in this courtyard was originally made of heavy red sandalwood, but since Mister Butterfly lived in, he preferred rosewood with bright colors and butterfly-shaped flowers, so he tossed and replaced it.I don't know where he got the wood. It is different from the faint sour fragrance of ordinary rosewood. This batch of wood exudes the smell of red roses, which is very compatible with a certain red butterfly.

Gongsunyue turned around carefully, and what she saw was a magnified and delicate sleeping face.The long golden eyelashes are lightly closed, the breathing is shallow and steady, and the corners of the mouth are slightly hooked. Mr. Butterfly, who is lying on his side, is still in a good dream. He seems to be aware of her movement, and the hand on her waist unconsciously hugs her. She gathered it up, and even knew how to tuck the corner of the quilt for her.

Ruyi Villa is located in the eastern region, facing the sea to the south, and it is not very cold in winter. There is even an earth dragon created by Mr. Butterfly in the villa. Although it is not as spring-like as winter in Butterfly Valley, it is also warm and harmonious, not to mention that both of them are cultivation bases In the body, not afraid of the cold.

There was a smile in Gongsunyue's eyes, and Xu Kong nodded his nose.

In the new year, the two have known each other for 26 years.

In the early years, Mr. Butterfly wished he could propose three hundred times a day. He was so straightforward and cute. Later, he was bullied and teased by her a lot, and he gradually learned to behave well.When the two of them had gone through hardships together, they were connected with each other, and the wedding was just a form of icing on the cake, he gradually said less, only occasionally thinking of being rejected by him in public, losing his "manly face", or being punished. When Mao waited for the teasing and failed to 'marry' in, he came out and complained that he did not give him an official title.

If Gongsunyue's refusal before was due to uncertainty in her heart, then the subsequent refusal became more and more purely to tease butterflies.Just like what Lan Yi and Zhang Mao said, the little butterfly who jumps out of breath or complains about his daughter-in-law's face is much more pleasing than the usual proud and arrogant money butterfly.

Another year, will give him a real wedding, who knows?

"Ah Yue..." As if feeling some kind of subtle 'maliciousness' in the dark, Mr. Butterfly opened his eyes in a daze, stretched out his arms to embrace the person in his arms and rubbed him affectionately, and his tone became cheerful: " Good morning~"

Another bright day!

The snow stopped at noon. Occasionally, fine flakes of snow were blown down from the treetops and walls with the wind, fluttering and melting when touched, reflecting the red lanterns, flower-tied flowers, couplets, Firecrackers, etc., are very lively and beautiful.

Mr. Butterfly likes red the most in his life, and the people in the Ruyi Villa area are more familiar with him. Rarely willing to go out for a stroll.

Of course, the premise is that Gongsun Yue is by his side.

Picking up two beautifully crafted red velvet flowers from a small stall, Mister Butterfly glanced at Gongsun Yue's head first, and then shrugged regretfully.There is no other reason, Gongsun Yue is still dressed in men's clothing today.The black and red two-color brocade gown, and the golden thread and red jade hair crown were rolled up high, neatly, leaving no room for him to arrange flowers.

Gongsun Yue took a step forward, took the two velvet flowers from Mr. Butterfly's hand and combined them into a hairpin, raised his hand and picked out a strand of golden hair from one side of him, and put it next to the butterfly-shaped hair bundle on the other side, the velvet flower hairpin Just one plug can be fixed.

Taking a step back and looking up and down, Gongsun Yue nodded: "Very beautiful."

Mr. Butterfly's face changed and shifted, and finally fixed into a helpless smile, he shook his head and said, "Okay, okay, who is Ah Yue, you like it!" He flicked a small gold melon seed and dropped it on the delicate little money basket on the stall among.

The stall was set up by a pretty girl, she blessed her body when she saw this, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your patronage, and I wish the owner and Mr. Die a love and love forever."

"Thank you for your good words, you don't need change."

Gongsunyue couldn't help laughing: "You!"

Mr. Butterfly continued to go shopping with Gongsunyue with the two red velvet flowers on his back. He was born very well, and his aura could be suppressed. Adding two small flowers on his long golden hair is just an extra bit of color, and it will not look abrupt and ridiculous. , in the eyes of Gongsunyue, it is even more cute.

The two held hands side by side, watching and stopping, and strolling and walking, for a while Gongsun Yue said: "A post from Pinglan Pavilion was sent to me earlier, and Sister Hua will retreat after this year's work. "

"Go if you want." Mr. Butterfly said casually.

Gongsunyue turned to look at him, and Mister Butterfly was looking at the old hand-painted sugar figurine with great interest. When she noticed her gaze, she immediately turned back, tilted her head, and asked with a look of innocence.

Mr. Butterfly's age is a mystery. His appearance is fixed at the appearance of a weak crown. Although he is tall and tall, he is slender because of his skills, making him look like he is between a teenager and a young man.Only when the whole body of clothing is taken off can one truly realize that this is a real man.Fortunately, he has an extraordinary demeanor, and occasionally shows murderous intent to be very oppressive, but he can suppress his color, and few people will offend him without a long-sightedness.

Gongsunyue held the folding fan in her hand and said: "Sister Hua is not good at cultivation and martial arts. I want to give her a wishful letter so that she can protect her in the future." The villa's subordinates use money everywhere, and even mobilize part of the manpower.

Mr. Butterfly nodded indifferently, and said with a smile: "I don't have a Butterfly Token. Ah Yue, you can draw a butterfly on the Ruyi Token. If you have something to ask, Mr. Butterfly will give her a [-]% discount."

Gongsunyue was very angry and funny, and said: "You are too expensive, and no one will come to the door even with a [-]% discount."

"That's because they don't know what to buy. Such a handsome and handsome Mr. Butterfly is worth every penny!"

Mr. Butterfly's sugar painting is finished, and he brings it with a smile to present treasures: one is a butterfly flying with wings, and the other is a round colorful moon in the clouds.Sugar Butterfly held it up to Gongsun Yue, and Sugar Moon naturally stayed in Mr. Butterfly's hands.

Gongsunyue looked down at the golden sugar butterfly in front of her, which was full of material and seemed to be alive. She suddenly felt evil in her heart, and she lowered her head and said "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" bit off the butterfly head.

"!" Mr. Butterfly was dumbfounded.

Gongsunyue doesn't like sweets, and a mouth full of sugar scum is not a pleasant experience for her. After being shocked, the butterfly next to her has resented to the point of holding a knife and crying. The appearance of the little daughter-in-law's face really makes Gongsunyue laugh.

"It's delicious," Gongsunyue stroked the blond head to show her comfort. Seeing Mr. Butterfly looking over, she suppressed the smile on her lips and reached out to pinch his earlobe: "I like it very much."

Mr. Butterfly hummed twice without any deterrent force, and was coaxed without half a bone, and continued to go shopping happily again holding the sugar painting.

……

The sacrificial ceremony was held on the 34th day of the twelfth lunar month. The Gongsun family was originally a family, but it suffered a sudden disaster [-] years ago. Now only Gongsun Yue and one daughter are left in the Gongsun Ao branch. After that, he sacrificed himself in the ancestral hall in the village.

For a while, Tsing Yi music played, Gongsun Yue presided over the sacrifice, three offerings to the nobles, after the worship, burning silk and drinking wine.Mr. Butterfly, who was originally a guest, suddenly stepped forward to take over the offering of incense and libation.

Everyone in Ruyi Villa was a little stunned, and those with poor concentration couldn't help but exchange glances with the left and right. Gongsunyue remained expressionless, with a slight smile in his eyes, and pulled him to accompany Fenchi.

Serving incense and liberating wine is the position of mistress, and accompanying Fenchi is the position of heir. Mr. Butterfly is confident and confident, but he has taken the position of matriarch.

Although friends and close friends often joke that Mr. Butterfly will do everything possible to marry Gongsunyue, in fact, everyone knows that in terms of strength in martial arts, whether it is Mr. Butterfly in Yinchuan compared to Gongsunyue in Danfeng, or Butterfly Valley in Yinchuan is better than Ruyi Villa. Weakness has its own conclusions.

It's true that Mr. Butterfly doesn't care about these things, but Gongsunyue doesn't want people to underestimate him.

After the sacrifice, all the people returned to the hall together. After a noisy salute, Gongsunyue dismissed the servants and ate and drank wine. A fruit plate is ready, Mr. Butterfly sits on the felt and plucks the strings, waiting for her to come and watch the new year together.

Gongsunyue couldn't help showing a smile.

No wonder others always use his appearance to make fun of or mock him. Mr. Butterfly was born extremely handsome, with a slender figure, but he still likes gorgeous red clothes, and his hair is loose and he doesn’t like wearing a crown. With a chic and elegant movement, if it is not for the imposing manner, she will be a stunning beauty who has been carefully carved.

As soon as the folding fan was closed, Gongsun Yue stepped forward and sat down, Mr. Butterfly dropped the piano casually, and sat down with a smile on his face.

"Drinking?" Mr. Butterfly tilted his head to look at her.

Gongsun Yue's eyebrows were soft: "The night is long, let's have a cup of tea first."

Mr. Butterfly smiled: "I always drink the tea cooked by Ah Yue, this time it's up to you to sit down and appreciate Mr. Butterfly's craftsmanship!"

After Yan Bi flicked his finger, the flame in the pot turned into flying red butterflies and threw himself into the clay oven. 'Red Butterfly Playing Flame' was originally one of his assassination skills, but it is handy when used as an overkill for cooking tea.The butterfly flame circled the pot for a few weeks, and there were small bubbles evenly surging up, so you knew that the water must be more delicate and frivolous than ordinary boiling water.

Washing the tea, brewing, sealing the pot, dividing the pot, and the robes and sleeves are fluttering, forming a rhythm of its own; when the tea cup is served to the eyes, the soup flower is as delicate as jade and milk, with a mellow fragrance.Gongsunyue tried the temperature of the tea, sipped it lightly, swayed for a while, suddenly felt that her mouth and nose were fragrant, and couldn't help but praise first: "good tea!"

"Good tea, good water, good utensils, good weather, good time, good mood, cooking tea for your loved ones, adding a touch of joy and willingness, full of color and fragrance, how can you not