sick white moonlight

But that day, it was sunny and sunny.

The scorching sun at high altitude makes people feel flustered and always a little restless.

Dajue Temple is located in the suburbs of Beijing, built at the foot of Yuntai Mountain.The mountains are undulating, the forest is deep and ancient, and the foot of the mountain is also the same. The ancient trees in the temple run across, thus insulating a lot of heat. Xiao Lingyin is standing in the backyard under the shade of an old green tree, silently reading a few volumes of books he read in the morning.

Dressed in a white shirt, his back is tall, his figure is tall and straight, his posture is bright and clear, and he is as solemn as the wind in the forest.

It was afternoon, and I was a little sleepy in my life. Many monks had already taken a rest. The back of the monastery was quiet, except for the occasional chirping of birds, there were no other people.

Xiao Lingyin was seriously reading the newly read books silently, but he didn't know that at the moon cave gate leading to the other courtyard, a little lady in a light blue skirt stood there, watching him silently for a long time.

Her complexion is as white as jade, her eyebrows are slightly curved, her eyes are vivid and protruding, her eyelashes are curled up, her small mouth is rosy and shiny, like a good fruit, which makes people want to take a bite when they see it.

It's just that the look in his eyes was unusual, a bit incomprehensible, and his fair face was slightly sad, which made people can't help but brush away the slight sorrow.

"Little lady, where are you?" The girl was engrossed in the past, when suddenly the envoy's voice came from behind her.

"Madam is looking for a wife?" She was startled, her steps moved slightly, and she quickly took a step back, before she even had time to leave, only to see the white-clothed scholar in the distance looking up at her, which was as clear as in her memory Her clear eyes made her ashamed.

Hastily retreated, left the Moon Cave Gate, and left quickly with the maid hired by the family to serve her.

Walking lightly, it is natural that she doesn't care about the pearl flowers scattered and falling from the double buns on her hair.

The backyard of Dajue Temple is quite complicated, with elegant scenery, deep courtyard walls, layers of cornices, mixed with gold and green.

Walk through the stone path and come to the guest room.

In the room, a middle-aged man and woman were talking with a monk in Buddhist attire.

"Zhu'er, come here quickly." The middle-aged woman who was sitting had a slightly round face, but her features were dignified and pretty. She was wearing a pink-purple blouse made of fine Luojuan, with delicate patterns of flowers and bamboos embroidered on it. , the dark smoky purple skirt at the hem floated neatly between the legs, and there was a jade finger on the round right finger.

"Master Yuchen, my daughter has been unable to sleep at night and has many nightmares in the past few days, so I brought my daughter to the Buddhist temple, and I hope the master will give me some advice."

Ruan Lingzhu looked out and saw that the monk sitting opposite had a yellowish face, kind eyes and gentle eyes, his whole body was peaceful and compassionate, and extremely peaceful.

She knew this man, a well-known eminent monk in Dajue Temple, rich in knowledge and kind.

She used to live in seclusion outside the city to watch the funeral for her husband, but she never opened up about the situation in the capital.Living in the world of mortals and being disturbed by the world, when you are free, the only sustenance in your heart is Buddhism.

Hearing the monk's glance, he opened his mouth and said: "Ma'am, I see this lady, her eyebrows are like dust, and her wisdom roots are extremely deep, but she is rich and noble in the world of mortals. The so-called sorrow will hurt, this lady should not think too much." excessive."

When the woman heard this, her face was sad, and she said again, "Master, there is only such a charming lady in the family, who is doted on in every possible way, but seeing her worrying recently, I really feel very distressed."

"Be calm and calm, and take it lightly."

After hearing this, Ruan Lingzhu forced a smile on her face and bowed her head in silence.

At night, the female envoy dressed her behind her back. The double buns that unmarried girls usually wear have been scattered, and the bronze mirror as smooth as the surface of a lake on the opposite side shows a beautiful and outstanding lady with pale eyebrows like Autumn water, jade skin accompanied by light wind.

"Little lady, you are really pretty."

The maid behind her sighed in a low voice, Ruan Lingzhu just lowered her head slightly, frowning slightly, looking at herself in the mirror.

When I was young, I was really good-looking. Although there were no high-ranking officials in the family, my parents ran a shop and made a lot of money, and there was only one daughter in the family, so she was spoiled infinitely.

Because of this beauty, she was given to the current crown prince and became the crown prince's concubine.

It is said that a beautiful girl has a bad life, but she lived so long that they all left.

At the beginning of the meeting at the beginning of the year, when I lifted the hijab, I saw that man, dressed in red, with fair complexion, gentle and handsome, and smiled before saying a word. She thought, how many people should envy her in this life, who was born as a commoner, but was chosen as a palace lady? Among them, I will get Ruyi Langjun again. When he ascends to a high position in the future, I should also enjoy the East Palace and enjoy the glory and wealth.

However, who has ever thought that he is frail and sick, although he is tender and sympathetic to her, the two of them rarely get along well, and what is even more unexpected is that in just two years, they Then she died of illness, leaving her alone in the empty boudoir, sighing in emptiness in the majestic palace.

There used to be a man who rode a white horse, wore hairpins on his head, and dressed in red, roaming across the street, elegant and handsome, with extraordinary demeanor.

She was on the top of the restaurant, with only a small window open, looking at the crowded street, listening to the cheering people downstairs throwing flowers and shouting "Tanhualang!".

At that glance, thousands of people were separated, but she saw that man, with sharp black eyebrows and slightly smiling eyes, extremely humble and yet as stable as a mountain.

What a Tanhualang today, what a great Jin Zaizhi in the future.

How did she know that the future would change dramatically, she even thought that this person treated her...Unexpectedly, after knowing the so-called truth, she found that her life was just a joke after all, the person she married died early, and the person she loved loved the wrong way .

It's a shame that she lived such a long time. When she heard that man died in the battlefield, and watched the vulgar people quarreling in the court, until finally the soldiers and horses came to the city, the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed, and the world was in chaos. At home, she threw three feet of white... Ling, this dear life is finally over!

"My lady, this is freshly brewed tea." After taking off her coat, the maid poured her a new cup of tea. After drinking half a cup, she lay down on the bed, closed her sleepy eyes, and hoped that the night would be peaceful. Dream.

The room was eerily quiet, only a cold and faint voice asked.

"Ok?"

"The medicine has been put down a long time ago. Now this little lady must be in a deep sleep. It's just a pity that this beautiful lady is going to be given to that useless prince." A voice with a little emotion said.

"Don't talk nonsense, when you're done, act quickly." A cold voice said.

After a while, the couch was empty.

……

That night, the bright moon hung high and the night was as cool as water, but the lights in the room were soft and yellowish. Both of them were dressed in cool white shirts, looking at the chess pieces on the chessboard.

He An is white, Xiao Lingyin is black.

The slender fingers brushed slowly, and the white chess fell lightly. The round and neat green fingers with manicured nails were pinching a white chess piece, and their eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, obviously immersed in the anxious chess position. The half-open window shallowly sent in, and the flimsy sleeves were empty.

Xiao Lingyin held the black chess piece in his hand, but couldn't help looking at the person opposite him out of the corner of his eyes. Most of his inner thoughts didn't know where to put them, only the remaining part was still thinking about the situation on the chessboard.

The two started playing chess since the beginning of the night, full of interest, and played more than a dozen games at once, you come and go, each other wins and loses.

Until now, the night is deep and dark.

The left and right servants around He An have all stepped back to rest.

There is a small table next to the chessboard, the tea on the small table was added earlier, there is even a jug of wine, some small dishes, most of them vegetarian dishes, and a few stacks of snacks.

After a few back and forth, the black pieces on the chessboard were surrounded by white pieces, and there was no way to retreat. Holding the black pieces, Xiao Lingyin lowered his eyebrows slightly, looked at the chessboard, sighed slightly, and said, "Brother Mingzhang, you are very skilled at chess." , I am invincible."

When He An heard this, he just shook his head and said: "Today, you are absent-minded a lot. Could it be that the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and you regret that you didn't go to the capital to play with Mr. Hanshan."

"I don't know the prosperity and romance in the world, but I know the joy of making friends."

He An laughed again when he heard the handsome scholar say this, got up and bent over to pour himself a cup of strong tea, and took a sip.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, there are no relatives and friends, and the temple is clean. It is indeed a bit lonely."

When Xiao Lingyin saw it, he was stunned for a moment, only felt that the smile was extremely gentle and gentle, as expected in the chilly spring, when the warm sun first melts, a little bit of spring light emerges, intoxicating countless people in the world.

"No more, no more." He An said aloud, and took the snacks on the small table, looked at the person opposite, and said, "Before, I was only focused on playing chess, and I didn't care about my empty stomach."

After speaking, he took a piece of pastry from the box. It was as white as jade and tasted sweet. He took a bite and it melted into his mouth.

Thinking of something he heard a few days ago, He An said again: "Brother Ziyu, do you know that there is a "Flower Cake Member" in the capital?"

Xiao Lingyin heard it, and asked with a smile, "But that Tianxiangfang? Because the cakes are selling well and earn a lot of money, the owner of the shop bought an official from Yuanwailang."

"That's right, that's right, when Yu Chu heard it, he could only sigh." After he sighed, He An said again, "The theory of official positions in the court is really complicated. Let's not mention this matter for the time being, just talk about the pastry of that family, it's true. The style is exquisite, the color is glossy, and the materials are rich, so it is no wonder that the business is booming.”

"I entrusted someone to buy this pastry from his shop. It tastes really good." He An looked at the pastry in his hand and smiled again, "It looks like the one in my hand is the new one from his shop. The cakes developed are white and smooth, like white jade, so they are called white jade cakes."

Xiao Lingyin probed carefully, and found that the pastry held by the person opposite was indeed white, but the fingertips of that person were also as white as jade shoots, soft and plump, and it caught his attention for a moment, making him forget to look at the white jade cake .

His eyes were really scorching, He An saw it, glanced at the white jade cake in his hand, and said with a joyful smile: "How about, Brother Ziyu also try it."

Xiao Lingyin came back to her senses, sighed, took a piece of pastry from the box, and looked at the slightly narrowed eyes of the person opposite.

He has been dating for more than three months, and he knows that such an unconscious look makes the person in front of him really happy.

After eating the cake in hand, He An got up and glanced at the sky outside the house, and said: "Brother Ziyu, it's late at night, but your residence is quite far from here. There is a house next door with mattresses inside. , why don't you rest there for a while."

Xiao Lingyin listened to his words and did not refuse, so he agreed.

The two were having a good time chatting, each drank a few cups of tea and ate some cold side dishes, Xiao Lingyin was even persuaded by He An to drink a few glasses of sake.

After saying goodbye, Xiao Lingyin went to the next room.

Lying down quietly, he closed his eyes, recalling the gentle and soft smile of that man, the man closed his eyes, his eyelashes were slightly curled up, and occasionally he always made some harmless jokes, and when he had fun, he smiled like a spring breeze blowing on his face, always It is inadvertently disturbing the hearts of others.

On weekdays, he always loves to laugh, his smile is gentle and gentle, like the modest gentleman in the book, without any other troubles.

But occasionally seeing its back, it is quiet and deep, like green pines in the mountains, clear springs in the forest, always unconsciously carrying a bit of desolation and indifference.

Lying quietly for a while, her head was a little dizzy, her body was hot and sweaty, Xiao Lingyin moved her body slightly, and lay on the couch without saying a word, but the breathing in her mouth was a little heavier.

However, when he was feeling dizzy and sleepy, there was a knocking sound on the closed door. Xiao Lingyin was startled, and pulled himself together, dragging his tired body with dizzy footsteps, his eyes were already in a trance, There were only a few thin and somewhat hoarse breathing sounds outside the house.

He fumbled to open the door, and as soon as the door opened, the body leaning in front of the door fell over.

Xiao Lingyin was in a daze, and managed to stand upright, stabilizing the body that was pressing on him, it was hot, and after some heat from his body mixed together, it was even hotter.

He closed the door, and before he even had time to help him onto the bed, the tired two fell down together, sitting on the ground for a long time.

The floor was slightly cool, as if the scalding heat had been relieved.

He was lying on his back with his eyes slightly open. The man in front of him had a red face, weak eyes, looked at him in a daze, and muttered a few words to himself.

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