Black Moonlight, after her robbery

Chapter 35
From that day on, Wen Yu's contacts seemed to have become a daily routine, and gradually turned into a quiet time like water. He threw himself on her wholeheartedly, and even the always tricky Yang Zuo was bribed by the food brought by the day. , and said "Brother Wen Yu" very affectionately.

The sunshine in early summer is bright and beautiful, and the Zhuoying Water Pavilion is cool and peaceful, and the wind blows, and the shimmer of light shakes from the gaps in the leaves, leaving a ray of light on the painting paper in front of the window. superior.

Tizhen continued to draw the outline of the pavilion with a liner pen, vividly depicting the prosperity of the trees in summer, seeing Yang Zuo staying aside to tease the fish, she couldn't help mumbling.

"It's rare that you have time to sit still, why don't you kick your little shuttlecock?"

Yang Zuo splashed the water in the blue-glazed vat with a stick of grass, which made the goldfish under the green lotus wag its tail vigorously, and could not stop looking at the Eight Immortals table, "Brother Wen Yu brought the preserved apricots from the palace. The cheese hasn't been opened yet."

Wen Yu grinds the grinder with his hands, looks at him and smiles, and silently gives Ti Zhen a look.

But Tizhen became more calm and relaxed. She rinsed the pen in the water and changed the color, "Don't rush to disassemble it. You can go and play. I will dismantle it when you don't pay attention."

When Yang Zuo heard this, his eyes seemed to be rolling around. Wen Yu smiled, and wiped the ink on his hand with a handkerchief, "You heard your sister scare you."

Yang Zuo shook his head, his mouth slowly pursed, "I'm not bluffing, last time I was tricked by my sister to eat my cherry cake."

He thought about it again, and counted with his fingers one by one, "There are also Zhaoxu's wishful cake, brother Zhou's auspicious fruit, brother Shen's plum blossom cake, and..."

"Is there anything else?" Wen Yu just painted a stroke after trying colors, and hearing his meditative tone, he couldn't stop teasing.

Seeing their eyes falling on her, Tizhen stopped her hands, lowered her head and said, "I was young and ignorant at that time."

"During the Chinese New Year last year, Brother Shen punished Zhaoxu to kneel because of his homework. Sister, you even brought his favorite food and ate it in front of him, making people cry." Shut up, "He is still your nephew, only ten years old, and my sister is much older than him."

Wen Yu accompanied her with a smiling face, "You are trying to play tricks on purpose."

Yang Zuo nodded, "That's right, he ran to Uncle Cai's house the next day in anger, and stayed there for three months before returning home."

A pool of golden waves floated, reflecting some light on Tizhen's pink face, "He is not a man but he is not small."

Yang Zuo smiled, "He's not as easy to coax as Brother Zhou and I." He patted his clothes, took out a shuttlecock from his pocket and shook it, "I won't play with you anymore, I'm going to kick a shuttlecock. After painting for a day, I was suffocated to death."

Wen Yu listened leisurely, seeing others running fast, the corners of his eyes became a little more peachy, "It is said that you were naughty when you were young, but I see that you haven't changed much now, you are still very naughty, in my opinion, I have to give you A small word called 'Zhi Niang' is just right."

She squinted her eyes and gave him a playful look, "Then you're too late, I've already finished picking up the small print, and it was picked up by my husband when I was studying in Pingyang."

Wen Yu's eyes fluttered slightly, "Let's listen."

"Mystery." Tizhen's eyes were clear and clear, and she slowly wandered around to the Eight Immortals Table, "But this name is mostly not called by anyone except in the academy, so you should call me Tizhen."

Tizhen asked, "What's your small print?"

Wen Yu paused, pursed his lips and said, "At that time, Taifu Zhu hadn't given me the words yet."

Seeing that he seemed to be in a daze, Tizhen patted his hand comfortingly, "Then shall I get you one? It's called Yu Qing."

Wen Yuwu read it to himself, "What's the source?"

Tizhen's long eyelashes fluttered, "Leave Yuqing, and be lucky for the rest of your life. It is just multiplication, division, addition and subtraction, and there is a sky above."

Wen Yu nodded with a smile, her lips became brighter and clearer, "It's a good word, I like it."

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a pair of plain white hands unraveling the string on the pastry box, passing it in twos and threes, and a piece of pastry was eaten, "I like your soft cheese too."

Seeing that she was willing to praise her, Wen Yu was also happy, "If you like it, I'll try a few different flavors for you next time."

Tizhen smiled and said yes.

Wen Yu slowly found her side, held her hand, and looked a little lonely, "I won't come tomorrow. Tomorrow is the grand ceremony for the teacher's return to court. I have to be busy all day."

Tizhen's eyes were peaceful, "You haven't stood your ground at this time, you have to be more careful, you do your best, I don't care about it here."

He squatted down slowly, looked at her at the same level, with a pleading light in his eyes, "Can you light cinnabar for me again?"

"Huh?" Tizhen was a little hesitant, blinking her eyes again and again, "It's just a big ceremony, and I'm so nervous."

He nodded earnestly, and the hot flashes in his eyes became more intense, "I beg you."

The sun was shining brightly, leisurely walking on his side face, like a stream of water flowing down, although she didn't understand, but Tizhen did it anyway, she evened it with her little finger on her lips as before, lightly Lightly tapped between his brows.

In the haze, that face lifted up, as if a little bit of spring water had kissed her lips, Tizhen's heart jumped, her fingertips trembled slightly, she didn't even dare to breathe, but she didn't want to push him away, let her He asks for anything.

He didn't dare to venture in because he was afraid that she would be disgusted, so he could only touch her little by little, like a dragonfly touching water, until he saw that she had closed her eyes. Touching.

Nervous, startled, but full of joy.

He reached out his hand to her shoulders, held her face in his hands, and slowly pressed his forehead against hers, with a spring smile all over his face, "Does it look like a dream?"

The wind outside the window brought the fragrance of flowers and trees, which blended with the fragrance of ink, staying in the mouth and nose, Ti Zhen lowered her eyes, a little dazed, "What are you dreaming, it's clear that you are short of hands and soft of mouth."

There was half-bitten soft cheese on the table, and Wen Yu's smile drifted to the corner of his mouth.

Then asked: "Then do you like it?"

Tizhen's cheeks were as red as peaches, powdery, with fine fluff under the light and shadow, she didn't say anything, just looked at him and smiled, and his heart was fulfilled.

The sky is clear, and even the moonlight at night is good. Looking out through the window, the whole yard is as white as ice and snow. The pomegranate branches come in, and the dazzling red petals fall on the palm of the hand.

Tizhen stood in front of the window sill and watched, her face was flushed, she looked at the little shadow, raised her head and smiled at her, slowly melted into a star, and disappeared into the flowers and green bushes.

After a while, Wenxiu opened the curtain and came in, "Your Highness said that he won't be coming tomorrow, that there will be a palace banquet tomorrow night."

She turned her head, found a soft carved chair at one end and sat down, "I know, tomorrow is the big day for the class teacher to return to court, so he must be here."

Cao You's eyes sank deeply, and his eyes gradually narrowed, "Does the girl know about the fact that His Highness sent people to follow around the house?"

Tizhen's eyes were plucked out, and the meticulously drawn eyebrows and eyes showed a cold light, "What is he doing recently?"

Cao You clenched her fists in panic, "His Royal Highness has recently gotten very close to the former Zheng family."

　There will be two double lines of plot lines behind

　　(Emotional squatting, emotional squatting, emotional squatting, career squatting...)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)