[Dragon Sword] Book of Laughing and Forgetting

6.

In the end, of course, no child was born.

As the years got older, this incident was invariably included in the black history by the two parties involved.Time flies, and the young boy with long hair is like a green bamboo, and grows into a handsome young man who is outstanding in his respective schools.

Every time Long Su and Jian Zi met, they always put on a pretense and complimented each other a few words, for example, "Oh, Jian Zi, you are really more and more dignified and upright, and I yearn for the immortal demeanor." "Ah" "Miao Zan Miao Zan, I haven't seen you for a few days, Long Su, you are more elegant than before."However, when the maids closed the door, they would immediately reveal their true colors.

This time, the two hadn't seen each other for quite a while.Jianzi went out for a long trip, and as soon as he returned to the Taoist school to report to his master, he rushed to the Confucian school to meet his friends.

Although Long Su was very happy, he still couldn't help taking a step back, frowning, "How long has it been since you took a bath?"

Jianzi took a sip of tea, and the old god was there, "Yeah, I came here to meet my friends after a long journey."

Hearing that Long Su covered his head with a fan, the voice came out from under the fan, "Don't tell me, there is no place to take a bath in Taoism."

"Alas, the Taoist sect is simple and inactive, and there is no hot water during the day." Jianzi sighed, rather mourning the hardships of the people's lives.

Long Su took off the fan on his face, looked at the righteous sword, shook his head, and ordered the maids to prepare hot water.

The Taoist school is simple, but it is not so strict, the big deal is, just ask the kitchen to boil water, probably because Jianzi didn't want to bother his seniors in the kitchen for nothing, and wanted to visit Long Su, so he took a bath on the way.Long Su has long been designated as the young master by default, and the daily treatment and supplies are far higher than those of the same sect. For example, hot water is provided all day, anytime.

The hot water came up quickly, the screen was set up, Jianzi took off his clothes, and was about to take a comfortable bath, when Long Su said with a smile: "Oh, I happen to be studying acupuncture. As the saying goes, paper It's a little bit shallow, since your clothes have faded, why don't you lend me your body."

As soon as these words came out, Jianzi suddenly felt cold all over his body, looked at the white shirt that had been taken off on the screen, and looked at the hot and attractive bathtub, feeling that Longsu's cheapness was really not so easy to take advantage of .

"How about good friendship?" Long Su turned to the screen with a fan, holding a roll of needles in his hand, staring at the sword with a half-smile.

"Don't look at anything wrong with it, don't touch anything wrong with it, friends, don't you forget what Confucius said?" Jianzi said righteously.

"Zi said: Friends share worries and complaints. I share worries for friends, and friends should share worries for me." Long Su said frankly. As for who the "Zi" in "Zi Yue" refers to, the person concerned naturally knows.

Now that the words came to this point, Jianzi could only sigh helplessly, and sat down on the couch behind the screen, "Don't wait for the water to cool down."

Longsu's bedroom is covered with thick ankle-deep carpets and earthworms. Even though the house is cold in spring outside, the wind inside is intoxicating.Jianzi's clothes were all off, but he didn't feel cold.

Long Su fetched the candlestick, spread out the needle roll, twisted one, and roasted it over the candle flame, then slowly approached Jianzi, bent down, half-kneeled in front of the couch, and studied the texture of Jianzi's body.

Long Su was concentrating, but Jianzi gradually felt uncomfortable.He and Long Su played together since they were young, and he didn't feel any embarrassment at seeing each other in the nude at first, but... Long Su leaned very close, staring with downcast eyes, breathing lightly and regularly, and hitting Jianzi's chest carefully. As he studied, he stretched out his fingers to gesture for the position from time to time, but he did not place the needle for a long time.

The room is extremely quiet, as long as Jianzi lowers his head, he can clearly see Long Su's face nearby - from the pink make-up of a child, to a shining handsome at some point, with the first appearance of majesty, and the boy's face Sentimentality intertwined into a seductive charm.Those amber eyes, when staring quietly, are like a jar of wine, and the tenderness inside seems to drown people.

Wait, gentleness... It was as if a flash of lightning flashed across my heart, and a guess that I had never thought of surfaced in my heart. Jianzi's mind was shaken, and in an instant, countless thoughts and memories flooded up, either to support or refute that idea .

Jianzi's body trembled, and Long Su certainly noticed it. He looked up at Jianzi suspiciously, only to see obvious confusion appearing on the face of this usually calm and indifferent Taoist priest. The hair flowed down and was pulled behind so as not to affect the needle application. The long strands of iconic forehead hair were like reeds on the shore, half covering the lake and mountains in the eyes.

——So lofty and silhouetted, the elegant demeanor of the long autumn sky.

The surrounding area was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling.

Silently, the silver needle fell into the thick carpet.

It was like waking up from a dream.

Jianzi coughed lightly, and Long Su looked away as if nothing had happened.

It's just that today's earth dragon is too hot, and the tips of the ears are burnt red.

"Sorry, my hand slipped." Long Su calmly picked up the needle.

"It's a novice, it's inevitable, it's inevitable." Jianzi was very polite.

Long Su picked another silver needle again, after it was burned, he came back, focused on dropping the needle, and then hit the middle of the line between the two breasts - the key point of Renmai, Tanzhong.He dropped the needle quickly and steadily, almost without feeling, and felt a tingling numbness after the needle was inserted.

Long Su had several stitches in a row, Jianzi was feeling a bit of indescribable distraction, and gradually relaxed, only feeling lazy and extremely comfortable all over his body.

The last injection was on the Qihai acupoint an inch and a half below the navel. Although this important acupoint is not as hidden as the perineum, the location is a bit awkward.When Long Su raised the needle and was about to drop it, Jianzi couldn't help stretching out his hand to hold his wrist for a moment, and said with an unnatural expression: "How about this needle... just forget it."

Long Su gave him a sideways look, which actually implied "you are making trouble for no reason", "Jianzi, have you been to Sichuan during this trip?"

Jianzi nodded, not understanding why he asked this question so suddenly.

"There is a miasma in the land of Shu, which darkens the muscles and bones, and hides in the body and eventually becomes a hidden danger. I just want to force out the hot and humid air in your body. Now I am about to complete my success. How can I fall short."

Jianzi was stunned, with mixed feelings, besides being touched, the distracting thoughts that had been suppressed just now were ready to move, and he was distracted for a moment, and he didn't notice that Long Su had delivered the last needle.

Long Su had already stood up, and said, "Jianzi, hold back, I'll take the needle in half a quarter of an hour." After finishing speaking, he turned around behind the screen.

Jianzi let out a sigh of relief and settled down a bit.But I don't know if it's because the room is too hot, or if Longsu's needles stimulated his body, Jianzi only felt that the meridians where the needles were dropped gradually felt a scorching itching.

Can't move, can't scratch... Jianzi closed his eyes, and hypnotized himself with thoughts in his heart, only feeling that the quarter of an hour was really difficult.He struggled for an unknown amount of time, when suddenly there was a wind blowing in front of him, Long Su gestured quickly, and had already removed nine silver needles.

Finally he was liberated, but Jianzi didn't feel relaxed. He almost turned around in a panic, and jumped into the bathtub, "crash la la" a huge splash of water was startled, which wet the carpet all over the floor.

Long Su was close, so it was naturally affected indiscriminately.

Jianzi sank in the hot water with herbs floating in it. For some reason, he looked dazed and confused. When he came back to his senses, he noticed that Long Su had also started to take off his pearly clothes, and suddenly became nervous, "Long Su, You... what are you going to do?"

He was afraid that Long Su would also come in to have a bath together.

Long Su had no intention of this at all, seeing him so close to a formidable enemy, he thought of teasing him, "Of course it's bathing with a good friend—anyway, it won't make a child."

Your joke is not funny at all!Jianzi shouted in his heart - if it was an ordinary Jianzi, he would definitely be able to continue dealing with Long Su with the thick skin of a rogue, but now he... is in such an embarrassing situation, he can only say bitterly: "Friend, The bucket is too small, it is really not suitable to squeeze the gorgeous and peerless Longsu."

Long Su took off his wet coat by himself, leaving the satin inner shirt, then stopped his hands, pretending to be surprised and asked, "Jianzi, I just took off the wet clothes first, you are like... Shy?"

Jianzi smiled wryly, "Long Su, you have become more and more unconstrained recently."

Long Su shook his fan, and seemed to have a sudden idea, "Ah, I remembered, it was said in the book that when the hot and humid air leaves the body, it will activate the air movement to speed up, and some people's blood will run too violently, and some React, friends, don't panic."

"Where is there, thank you for your concern, my friend is worrying too much." Jianzi's face full of awe-inspiring righteousness was revealed in the steaming mist, he chuckled, if Long Su didn't know him very well, he would have been deceived.

"It's easy to say, since you are safe, I can rest assured."

Those ambiguities like fleeting shadows are also quietly covered up with understatement.

Outside, a maid hurriedly walked into the courtyard with her clothes in her hands, just in time to see a Confucian scholar in blue robe who stepped through the gate of the courtyard.

"Master Baizhou?" The maid hastily bowed and saluted.

"You don't need to be too polite," Bai Zhou said with a gentle expression and a friendly smile, he caught a glimpse of the brocade plate in the maid's hand, "When I came in, I heard a loud sound of water, could it be that I came at the wrong time, Junior Brother Longsu is taking a bath? "

The maid nodded and said: "It's really unfortunate, you might as well come back another day."

Bai Zhou looked at the brocade plate in his hand—there were two sets of clothes, one white and one purple, and Long Susu liked purple, so the rest... He showed a subtle look, and his tone was a little helpless, "Junior Brother Long Su really I don't know how to control it."

His tone was soothing, with connivance and concern for the younger generation in his eyes, but for some reason, when he heard it in the ears of the maid, he shuddered coldly for no reason.

7.

There has been a lot of rain this year, and it has lasted for a month, and the sky has not yet cleared up.

Ever since he came back from seeing Long Su from the Confucian School last time, out of a delicate and indescribable mood, Jianzi deliberately postponed the date of meeting again.

For some things, it only takes a moment to understand, or the answer has long been buried in my heart, and I am waiting for the day when it will be revealed.The difficulty is how to accept the answer and how to deal with it.

The sky was gloomy, and although the rainy season delayed the pace of goodbye day by day, Jianzi knew that there would always be a day when the plum blossoms would bloom.

Long Su's life in the Confucian School is still as usual, and Jianzi hasn't come for half a month.He actually missed Jianzi a little bit, and began to reflect on whether he had gone too far last time, and couldn't help wondering if Jianzi became angry from embarrassment, so he avoided seeing him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but wander away for a while when he was practicing the piano, and he didn't straighten his clothes and go out until the attendant sent by Master Xiansheng came to invite him.

The master retreated everyone, leaving Long Su alone, and then made two requests: first, to go to the place where the blood of saints live with tokens, and conclude a marriage contract; second, the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.

Long Su didn't speak - these two requests, in the final analysis, are actually one request.

The master said, you are my most beloved disciple, and sooner or later, the entire Confucian school will be handed over to you.

Master said, you are still young, it is understandable for you to go astray, as long as you know your way back.

Master also said, you are so obsessed with obsession, how can you be a model for scholars in the world.

Power, affection, and name are densely woven into a net.

As the turbulent waves approached, Long Su just lowered his eyes, and then answered five words.

Mr. Xiansheng, who has always been elegant and perfect, was furious and ordered him to shut himself up and think about his mistakes.

The heavy rain was pouring, and the rain curtain was strung together into a crystal clear piece.

The courtyard door was locked tightly, and all the flowers and trees in the courtyard were scattered in all directions by the strong wind and showers.

Long Su was playing with the Zijin flute in his hand, which was a token thrown to him by Mr. Xiansheng - directly throwing an important token, obviously already recognized Long Su's concession.

Long Su was free to play for a while, and the flute whimpered, intermittently unable to make a tune, so he gave up.

A bit before the tenth order to dawn.

After a stalemate for a long time, Mr. Xiansheng simply pulled out the bottom line and sent Long Su away directly.The rain was still falling, and the scribbled crowning ceremony was performed in advance, and Long Su got on the frame of going to Xuehai.

Surprisingly, Jianzi also got the news and came to see him off.

The chilling cicada is miserable, and it is late to Changting.Jianzi asked some questions, but he didn't answer anything, except... when parting, he exchanged zithers and flutes, and he leaned over to embrace the shiny white jade qin... along with the old owner of the qin.

Since then, the mountains have been long and the waters are wide, and there has been lovesickness for a hundred years.