My lord, he always wants to talk about feelings with me

Lu Xun was sitting by the window reading at night with a light on. He thought the guards standing beside him were disturbing, so he drove them out to guard outside Tianyi Pavilion, and he was happy to be alone in Library Pavilion.

Suddenly, a gust of wind flashed by, the candle light danced slightly, and there was a person standing silently in front of the table. Lu Xun turned over the scroll, without looking up, he just asked lightly, "Are you ready?"

"Yeah." Jing Yue nodded. He walked around behind the desk, stretched out his arms to wrap Lu Xun in his arms, kissed Lu Xun's round and white earlobe, and said, "I originally planned not to come tonight, but I can't help but miss you." you."

Lu Xun closed the book, frowned, and pushed Jing Yue away. He looked at Jing Yue by candlelight and said, "You didn't change your clothes when you came to see me? Did you just crawl out of the dead? It stinks." , stay away from me."

"Being fussy." Jing Yue didn't care, turned around and left with a muffled laugh.

There was a sound of splashing water in the bedroom on the lower floor, and it took about half a cup of tea. Jing Yue went and came back, the purple robe on his body had been taken off, and he was only wearing white silk obscene clothes. Piece by piece on the table, eight yuan, one piece is not a lot.

"Is there any tea? I'm thirsty." Jing Yue opened the wooden chair and sat down, picked up the teacup in Lu Xun's hand, lifted the lid of the cup, drank the residual tea on Lu Xun's lips, and put it back.

Standing by the desk, Lu Xun held a Fuxi lock and leaned in front of the candlestick to inspect it carefully. His white fingertips were stroking the lines on his face. Suddenly, his waist tightened, and Jing Yue pulled his whole body into his arms.

"What are you in a hurry for? It's all here, not a lot." Jing Yue smiled slightly, and put her right hand on Lu Xun's waist.

Lu Xun's Adam's apple twitched slightly, he grabbed Jing Yue's hand with his right hand, and turned away to stare at him, "Come and touch me after you've washed it clean? Don't stain me with the smell of those little boys and girls, it's disgusting." .”

"Then use your smell to cover up the smell on my body." Jing Yue was not annoyed, she still held her in her arms, and gently kissed Lu Xun's white jade-like neck and cheeks. He said: "This The pair of glazed locks has hurt me. That day you gave me the entire blueprint of the Fuxi lock, along with a piece taken by Mr. Lu, and asked me to find a way to find a craftsman to remake it...my subordinates But it took half of the Chu Dynasty to find the craftsman... you won't reward me?"

Lu Xun was returning the eight pieces of Fuxi lock according to the gossip array, when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "How about I tell you the murderer who killed Princess An?" After speaking, he turned around and fiddled with the glass lock.

The dark green colored glaze looked radiant under the candlelight, and the sound of the two locks touching was like a ring pendant. Lu Xun's thick eyelashes drooped, and there was a smile on the corners of his brows and eyes, which made Jing Yue's abdomen feel hot. Punch the top.

"You are the goblin sent by the heavens to torture me." Jing Yue took a rough breath, and he picked up Lu Xun and pressed him on the large desk.

Without giving Lu Xun a chance to struggle, Jing Yue clasped Lu Xun's hands above his head with his right hand, pulled off Lu Xun's obscene pants with his left hand, and buried himself between Lu Xun's legs.

The candle flames danced violently, elongating the silhouettes of the two of them. Lu Xun regained some sanity, sighed helplessly, carefully put the Liuli lock in his arms and hid it, then slowly separated his legs to the sides, letting Jing Yue toss.

Just when it was getting better and getting out of control, the door of Tianyi Pavilion was pushed open, and Lu Feng's voice came from the lower floor, "Is Xun'er there? It's very hot and dull in Tianyi Pavilion at night, Daddy give you Bring some ice cubes." While speaking, Lu Feng stepped up the stairs.

Lu Xun opened his eyes suddenly, a crystal tear fell from the corner of his eye, it was too late to clean up, Lu Feng will come up soon.

In the blink of an eye, he pulled the clothes left aside and draped them over his body, stepped on Jing Yue's shoulder with his white left foot, jumped up, sat down firmly on the wooden chair, and then raised his hand to press Jing Yue against himself. Between the legs.

"Xun'er, you are still there..." Lu Feng walked up to the library pavilion, glanced at the book case, and was stunned like thunder.

The scroll was lost on the ground, the inkstone was also crumbling and dripping ink, his son sat in his clothes with a nervous expression, his clothes were loose, and there was a person lying on his feet. The person was facing away from him, but he should be a man due to his stature. .

"Father, I..." Lu Xun tugged on his shirt, his face was pale, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his throat was trembling with fear, "It's none of the servant's business, it's because the boy was restless and anxious to vent, so I ordered him to come For the baby..."

Lu Feng raised his hand to interrupt, he covered his face and sighed.

Calculating carefully, Lu Xun has turned eighteen, and he should have married a wife and had children long ago. He has been busy with the housework of the Lu family these years, and has never paid attention to Lu Xun's marriage. It is normal for a man to have passion, desire, and live in a lonely house for a long summer.

Encountering this incident today, after being shocked, Lu Feng only felt guilty towards his son. He put the ice bucket in his hand on the ground, pursed his lips and said, "You are not too young, I should find you a marriage. After the pavilion, father will teach your mother to show you a good girl who can help you with housework in the future."

"Wen Ruo thanked Dad." Lu Xun grabbed the armrest and was about to get up, but was blocked by Lu Feng, "Sit down, put on your clothes... don't bully the boy."

"Got it." Lu Xun nodded obediently.

Lu Feng didn't say any more, he waved his hands and left. Before he left, he called out the two guards on the third floor, and told the young master not to disturb anyone who was checking the ancient books.

When the heavy door of the pavilion was closed again, only Lu Xun and Jing Yue were left in Tianyi Pavilion.The tense and frightened expression on Lu Xun's face faded instantly, and he leaned back on the chair indifferently, silent.

"Looking for a marriage?" Jing Yue was still kneeling between Lu Xun's legs, he raised his eyes, looked at Lu Xun with a half-smile, and asked in a low voice: "Your good father wants to find you a good girl."

Lu Xun didn't answer, he raised his left foot to step on Jing Yue's shoulder, and casually used his white and round toes to lift off the clothes of the person kneeling at his feet, and then gently rolled over his chest with the sole of his foot.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Jing Yue indifferently, the candlelight was dimly reflected on his face, and the tip of his eyes was slightly hanging, like a high and mighty king.

Jing Yue's eyes darkened, she stood up abruptly, and kissed Lu Xun's thin lips.

The two tossed and tossed a lot, and they didn't stop until the first moon rose to the mid-heaven.

Lu Xun picked up the tea on the table with his backhand, rinsed his mouth and spat it on the ground, then put on his clothes, got up and took down two volumes of ancient books with Shiqing title pages from the bookshelf beside him, turned around and walked towards the third floor.

"Tonight, it's going wrong. I teach you that this blind cat ran into a dead mouse." Jing Yue followed behind Lu Xun, and he said, "It's just a matter of your father helping you clean up the guards on the third floor. Why did you make a move?" Can you make a steady profit without losing money?"

"Because I'm a businessman." Lu Xun raised his eyebrows, liking Jing Yue's statement.

He turned his head to look at Jing Yue, smiled slightly, and said, "Isn't your lord a good chess player too? Qingqi went south from Chang'an, sent his men to watch Nu Ershu at Rongdi Wangting, and followed him all the way to Pingjiang. .....The lord seems to be in a good mood tonight, but the matter is over?"

Hearing this, Jing Yue raised her eyebrows slightly. Three months ago, spies reported that Xiu Tuye had sent his son south to the Chu Dynasty. He immediately led Shen, Zhao, and Zhang out of Chang'an on light rides, all the way south to Pingjiang, with the purpose of intercepting Pingjiang's Handover, and find out the court traitor.

Listening to what Lu Xun said now, it seems that the wolf cub knew his plan as early as in Huaiyang City. No wonder Lu Xun said ambiguous words like "I don't care why the prince is going south this time".

Jing Yue let out a muffled laugh, and he opened his lips and asked, "What else do you know?"

"I'm just a nobody in the rivers and lakes, how can I know anything?" Lu Xun looked back and smiled, he didn't answer, raised his hand and pushed open the bamboo door in front of him.

The space on the third floor of Tianyi Pavilion is very narrow, there is a lonely stone table in the middle, and a bronze box is placed on top of it, and the box is locked with a glass Fuxi lock.

Lu Xun turned on the fire folder to illuminate the light, he squatted down in front of the stone table, then took out the glazed Fuxi lock from his arms, and put eight Fuxi locks on it according to the groove on the top, and heard a "click" of metal colliding , the copper box was opened, revealing the two volumes of cheat books inside.

Jing Yue, who was walking behind, rushed forward. He reached out and took out the secret book, and grabbed the two books from Lu Xun's hand, opened them, and compared them for inspection.

"Be careful, the paper of the secret book is very fragile, don't break it for me." Lu Xun didn't stop, just said softly.

Jing Yue kept silent, he checked it carefully, his eyes darkened, he said "yes" with a sneer, and quickly stretched out his hand to grab Lu Xun's neck.

The fire bag fell to the ground, and the fireworks jumped a few times to extinguish, and the breaths of the two were entangled in the darkness.

Jing Yue stared into Lu Xun's eyes, and said word by word: "First, I drew the structural diagram of the whole pair of glazed Fuxi locks, and then silently wrote down Bai Xiao Dugu's swordsmanship and the art of war left by Lu Wenying. I just took a look. , The contents of the two books you transcribed are almost exactly the same as the original ones...Who are you? Huh?"