tired spring return

Overnight in Wuya Temple, raise your hand to touch the stars.

-- "Wuya Temple·Night Overnight in Wuya Temple" Li Bai

It was getting late, and the abbot of Randeng Temple warmly invited them to stay overnight in the temple.Although the monks have the commandment not to eat after noon, they still specially ordered someone to prepare a very rich vegetarian meal for them in the dining hall.

The condition of the temple was poor, and the narrow wooden table was not enough for four people to sit around, so Zhang Man took Cheng Xiaojiu and sat down at another table next to it.

While eating, Cheng had a rare quiet drink.Those big black eyes kept aiming at the wrists of Pei Minzhi and Feng Chun not far away.

After all, the knots woven with gold and red silk threads are too eye-catching, especially the one wrapped around Feng Chun's wrist.One end is tied to his thin white wrist, and the other end is tied to Cheng Xiaojiu's eyes.His gaze was involuntarily drawn by the touch of golden red, following his movements back and forth.

Zhang Man thought he would make a comment on twitter, but he didn't.Cheng Xiaozhuo just stared at it silently for a while, then lowered his head and continued to put food into his mouth as if nothing had happened.

Miss Zhang Man, who had been watching his expression with a smile on the side, spoke in a timely manner with a smile:

"Have a drink, this concentric knot is very beautiful, don't you like it?"

As if being poked into something, Cheng Xiaojiu immediately erected tiny spines like a hedgehog,

"What's so strange about it? I don't care about it! Well, I just think Brother Xiaochun'er looks good in it..."

Zhang Man looked at him with his chin propped up, his smile had a deep meaning,

"It must look good when we have a drink. Look, what is this? My sister also asked for one for you, so we don't have to envy them."

In the palm of Zhang Man's open palm to Cheng Xiaojiu, there are really two identical red ropes lying on it!

"This is, concentric knot? For me!?"

"That's right, it's about marriage, but it's efficacious. I heard that as long as you give it to your sweetheart, the two will be able to grow old together in love."

"Sister, did you beg for me? But me, but me..."

Regardless of being moved or happy, Cheng Xiaozhuo had all sorts of weird, secret and shady thoughts flashing through his mind.

Why did Sister Zhang Man give me another concentric knot?

Did she see that I was a boy?

Or is Sister Zhang Man treating me...? !

"But what? Don't Xiaojiu like it? But I just saw your little eyes, eagerly, and I'm obviously very envious!"

"But, but I'm still young, thinking about these things is futile and fruitless! Sister, you should keep it for yourself and give it to your wishful husband in the future!"

Miss Zhang Man was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, and then laughed heartily,

"You think I'm going to wear it with you? Haha, what's going on in your little girl's mind? It's really interesting to have a drink! I want to give you both, so that you can find yourself as soon as possible my favorite!

My sister really likes you as a hearty and heroic younger sister.Seeing that we are about to part, my sister has nothing to give you, so she sincerely prayed for you in the monastery.

Others have it, we have a drink with such a good girl, so naturally we can't do without it, right?

Sister, sister, I wish you to meet your own lover as soon as possible in the future.Put you at ease and pet you in the nest, love you, love you and protect you for the rest of your life.

If you do, put this on him.

understand?

Here, keep it! "

"Well, I understand...I understand."

Cheng Xiaozhuo grinned, smiled thoughtfully, and stuffed the two concentric knots into his jacket and put them close to his body.

"It's a pity that I may never meet the kind of person my sister mentioned in my life..."

"what?"

"Ah, I mean I don't care about being pampered and protected!"

"Our drinking is really different from the ordinary girl's house. Tell my sister, what kind of husband do you want to find?"

"What do you want? As long as, as long as he doesn't dislike me, it's enough if he accepts me..."

Cheng Xiaozhuo was talking with his head muffled, his heart was full of irritability, as if he couldn't grasp anything, his voice gradually lowered,

"Yes, I will! Xiaojiu, you are a very special child, and you will be happy."

Zhang Man blinked at him.

"Well, thank you Sister Zhang Man, we will all be happy."

In the middle of the night, feeling the lack of softness and warmth in his arms, Pei Minzhi woke up in a daze on the narrow bamboo couch in the Burning Lamp Temple, subconsciously looking for Feng Chun.

I saw Feng Chun wearing a snow-white tunic, standing quietly in front of the window with his back to him, in the clear light of the silver moon.

Just like a gentle bewitchment, Pei Minzhi got off the bed lightly, looking for the elegant and dusty back, and walked closer.

Feng Chun turned around when he heard the sound, smiling like a bright moon in his arms.

Pei Minzhi accepted his silent invitation, followed his lustrous gaze, and looked out of the window from the same perspective.

The distant mountains look like undulating white mist, and the exposed rocks nearby are also glowing with cold light, as if they are about to condense into frost.The mountain stream that occasionally shows its traces under the stone is illuminated by the moonlight, shining with silver light, as pure as a piece of snow.

As if he couldn't bear to break the silence, after standing silently side by side for a long while, Pei Minzhi opened his mouth unhurriedly,

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you standing here?"

"I can't sleep."

Pei Minzhi took a long gown from the shelf and put it on for him.

"What are you thinking? Do you want to talk to the young master?"

Feng Chun smiled and shook his head at him.

"Maybe it's because I'm so happy today and my mind is a little messed up. It's much better to stay like this for a while. I'm so tired from climbing the mountain during the day, why don't I go to bed with my son for a while, rest is important."

As soon as the painting was finished, Feng Chun took Pei Minzhi's hand and made a gesture to lead him towards the bed.

Pei Minzhi stood still.

"Sir?"

"Xiao Chun'er, do you want to go out for a walk?"

"Now?"

"Now."

Pei Minzhi's eyes also seemed to be quenched by the brilliance of the moon, full of bewilderment.

"The scenery on the top of the mountain is so beautiful. It's a rare opportunity. Why don't we take advantage of the moonlight to go out and enjoy it together!"

Faced with Pei Minzhi's sudden whim, Feng Chun nodded in agreement,

"Visiting Fanjing Mountain at night, my son is very elegant."

"Come on, it's cold at night, wear thicker clothes."

Feng Chun didn't move, and suddenly stretched out his hand to thank him.

"Fool, thank me for what?"

"In the middle of the night, I put on my clothes and got up, willing to brave the cold wind to go out for a walk to admire the moon, just to accompany me to relax and relieve my boredom. The one who treats me so sincerely is the only one in the world.

Isn't that something to be thankful for? "

"Am I so easy for you to see through?"

Pei Minzhi was bending over to help Feng Chun carefully smooth the hem of his heavy gown, but he paused when he heard this, but he didn't raise his head.One sentence was full of ridicule, and it ended with an inaudible sigh.

"Yeah. Young master, I know how good you are to me. I've watched it here and remembered it here."

Feng Chun pointed to his eyes, and then to his heart.

Pei Minzhi seemed to have received some kind of guidance, and followed his movements, stroking those bright eyes and beating heart with warm palms.

"If I don't treat you well, who do I treat well? I treat you well as it should be, and you must always remember! Because you are worthy, worthy of all goodness.

Let's go, don't say anything more thank you, be careful not to let down such a beautiful night. "

Pei Minzhi stretched out his hand to invite,

"Husband, would you like to give me this chance?"

"my pleasure."

Feng Chun took his hand and walked into the quiet and pleasant autumn night with him.

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