But when Jiang Tian returned to Qingqi Garden under the stars and wore the moon, and quietly opened the door and returned to the courtyard, he found that the Tingliu Xiaozhu was shrouded in silence and tranquility, and the bedrooms and study rooms on the third floor were all lit up. The flickering lights. Apparently someone was waiting inside.
Therefore, Jiang Tian felt a trace of warmth and comfort flowing in his heart. Even if his mind is full of things that are incompatible with this world, as a person who has been alone for a long time, this feeling of having someone waiting at home is really reassuring, relaxing and comfortable, and he cannot refuse it.
Afterwards, after dismissing the others, Jiang Tian jumped up alone, stepped on the shadows of the trees amidst the sound of the night wind, and flew towards Tingliu Xiaozhu. Until the moment when he was about to approach the small building, Chu Yu, dressed in a dress like snow and with a pale face, suddenly appeared in the corridor like a ghost.
However, after she recognized Jiang Tian, she nodded silently and disappeared in a flash. Then, there were slight exclamations in the building, as well as small and short sounds of struggling; and the sound of being dragged away. After a few breaths, the closed door was opened.
Wearing a black dress with a white pocket and a hairband, she was obviously a little messy from getting up in a hurry, and the maid Shunqing, who was completely unaware of the trembling spring light, also held a lamp and resisted yawning and sleepiness, and hurriedly led Jiang Tian in. At the same time, he whispered: "Madam, you are waiting upstairs..."
Then, Jiang Tian met Sister A (Hui Xiang) who was waiting in the study until midnight. It was just because of the dead of night that even though there was a half-completed messy chessboard in front of her, she seemed to be unbearably sleepy and was dozing gently with her arms on the table.
It's just that she wore a light-colored daylily skirt with a homely feel. She didn't wear a hairpin and let her hair fall like a waterfall, covering half of her pretty face and plump shoulders. And with the light breathing, the heavy and loose fruits trembled under the attraction of the earth.
It wasn't until the moment she was held in Jiang Tian's arms that she suddenly woke up; but in the confusion with blurred eyes, she seemed to smell a familiar breath, and her whole body relaxed. He hugged Jiang Tian with his backhand, showing a rare childlike attitude, and started rubbing together.
However, the next moment after making this intimate gesture, Sister A suddenly woke up with her beautiful eyes wide open. Then, seeing clearly the posture of her instinctive entanglement on the man, her flawless jade face was stained with a layer of delicate blood in an instant. The mouth was inevitably confused and tongue-tied:
"Lang Jun... Jiang Lang..., I, I am really rude."
"Huixiang, where are you being rude?" Jiang Tian smiled tenderly and held her down as she tried to let go and get up: "We are all in our own home. Since you and I don't know each other, why should we care about these little things? What about the minor details? I’ve kept you waiting for so long, so you deserve a good rest.”
Of course, there are many aspects of boudoir fun that are not familiar to outsiders. In addition to the fun of eyebrow drawing in "Hanshu Zhang Chang Biography", it also includes helping one's beloved, undressing and undressing little by little, admiring and teasing each other, and finally sleeping peacefully.
And Jiang Tian felt more deeply that she had changed from the cold and majestic temperament that made people respect and admire her with her flying eyebrows and stern hair at the beginning; to the gentle and elegant look with plain face, loose clothes and long skirts; Among them, the same is true for the charming Yanrou who can't express his feelings endlessly.
I feel that since I have spent many nights in Qingqi Garden, the femininity of my sister has become more and more obvious, like the mellow agarwood of a long-brewed and fragrant wine; women have been suppressed and hidden, and they belong to the beauty and beauty of this young age. The style blooms quietly and heartily.
When they were honest with each other, they naturally had nothing to say all night long. Only "the sound of rain hitting the banana trees is slow, and the wind blows through the flowers step by step." As the saying goes, "The wind is blowing again. The rain is rustling...the banana trees are green and the begonias are red." In the end, there is only the sound of wind and rain at night, and the flowers are blooming. The whispers of "How much do you know?" are lingering.
The autumn sun hangs high, the light is like rays, and the birds are singing. Sister (Hui Xiang), who has a lazy and moist look between her eyebrows, also slowly wakes up in the warm and close embrace; but secretly closes her long eyelashes, enjoying the spiritual connection with peace of mind, regardless of each other. Quiet time alone.
It wasn't until some dynamic movement interrupted her sleep again that she couldn't help but divert his attention: "Lang Jun, I want to buy some objects and people in the garden; after all, Ayun can't see. We also have to take care of Ming Fei; Qing Shun alone seems to be a little busy."
"It's just up to you to make the decision on this matter." Jiang Tian, who also closed his eyes and enjoyed the tenderness, said softly: "Didn't I already say it, I actually have another mission, and I don't have much time and time. I can put my energy in this house, I can only ask you to take care of it."
"Actually, Sir, what I want to say is..." Sister A was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then said softly: "Should you give Ayun and Mingfei a status in the house, so that they can at least improve their daily life?" For expenses and pocket money, it is also good to be like Shunqing..."
"Ah! I was a little negligent." After hearing this, Jiang Tian felt a little ashamed and said, "Thank you Madam Hui for your thoughtfulness. Then just take care of it. I believe that with your ability, you can arrange it as much as possible." That's fine. If you need anything, just ask, at least I'll be safe."
"There is no need for more additional income." Sister A smiled full of irony and said: "The business that the husband gave to me at the beginning has made a good profit every day, and the large sums of money have been realized, and there are also good profits. Produces; this property does not require more investment from the husband."
"On the other hand, Ming Fei and A Yun, who were kindly kept in the room by Mr. Lang, have a lot of inconveniences in their daily lives. In addition, Chu Yu in the garden and Ping Ting who came with me." Then she continued: "I feel that, most of all, It’s better to find some suitable people to take care of it and even do some tedious things for you.”
"Hui Niang is right." Jiang Tian nodded slightly again and said: "It's just that the relationship I am secretly involved in is too important. In addition, the back garden is not as good as the front yard and there are some inconveniences, so it is best to choose someone. It is better to be cautious, even if it is better to be short-term than excessive, we must also be on guard against the slightest change."
"I'll naturally save you." Sister raised her head expectantly and said, "So, I don't plan to summon the concubines from the past. I'll just find a group of concubines who have been used by generations from my house, Aye." The family has children; the front yard and the back garden take turns to be used, and in the end, the husband has to look after them."
"By the way, I heard that Ajiu came back this time. In addition to paying tribute and being admitted to the clan, do you also plan to get married?" Then Jiang Tian remembered another thing and asked proactively: "But I don't know about Taoism. If there are any arrangements at Fang's house, I can prepare corresponding congratulations."
"We are indeed preparing a suitable good match for him." Sister A smiled considerately: "Actually, why does the husband need any congratulations? If he can be there, Ajiu will be very happy. By the way, here we are. I'm not sure if the time is right, I'll ask my husband to secretly taste my opponent on my behalf."
They just cuddled up to each other and chatted privately, detailing all kinds of trivial matters at home and common knowledge, and they continued to communicate until the sun went up. Only then in front of Jiang Tian who became energetic again, Sister A couldn't bear it and asked Shun Qing who was waiting outside to hold the vat, and ran away with her hands and feet weak.
However, Jiang Tian originally thought that during the short rest after the war, he could fish in his own vegetable field for a few days and enjoy the relaxation of human relations. As a result, in the afternoon of the same day, Jiang Tian, who was enjoying the sun and drinking tea with Ming Fei in his arms, received a message from the Yushitai.
However, it was the Zhengshitang, the highest power center of the Tang Dynasty, that approved the Xijing branch's supervisory department to independently participate in the investigation of the assassination with unexpected speed and efficiency. Then came the news that the third commander Liu Zhan, who was seriously injured and in a coma, finally woke up.
So in the evening of the same day, I received permission to go visit the Prime Minister who was seriously injured in the assassination. The house where he lives now is located in Shenglefang, and it is a house that looks quite old. Both the inside and outside are closely guarded by Jinwu Guards' guards.
Only those who have received a special seal can visit the place under the supervision of these guards. In a sense, this was not the first time that Jiang Tian and the Prime Minister who controlled the lifeblood of the country had met; the last time was on the inner campus of Jinyong City.
He also encountered counter-attacks and assassinations by fake guards from different groups around him, but was easily dealt with by Jiang Tian. Therefore, even though the atmosphere in the whole house was sad and everyone looked gloomy, they still showed enough attention and courtesy to Jiang Tian's arrival.
As the son of the Third Secretary Liu Zhan, a middle-aged man with a generous appearance; he even took the initiative to show up and scold those who insisted on accompanying the guards on duty; and tried hard to squeeze out a bleak smile and lured Jiang Tian away alone. Went in and finally came to a simple and unpretentious side courtyard.
"Please ask the Supervisor to go in alone." However, he suddenly stopped in front of the building, and explained in a low voice to Jiang Tian: "This is the special instructions given by the lord while he was still awake after he came back. , saying that if the supervisor comes, he must make a special trip to meet him."
Immediately, after he personally called and dispersed the concubines and maids who were waiting in the small courtyard, Jiang Tian, who was full of questions, was able to step inside. And behind the several layers of swaying curtains, a strong smell of ointment, blood, and rancidity hit the face.
And the third commander Liu Zhan, who was described as emaciated and emaciated like a skeleton, was suddenly lying face to face on a huge bed. He was covered with a shiny and heavy fur quilt, and there were even several bodies lying around the bed. A suffocating incense burner. On the ground was a silver basin filled with dirty blood.
(End of chapter)
