Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 346 The Sound of Weeping (1)
And it is such an elegant house, covered with light blue gauze curtains that drag the floor, which can be said to be set off by the bamboo outside the house, swaying gently in the slight night wind, making the winter behind the gauze curtains warm. The figure became indistinct and hazy.

Look at the door that opens facing the direction of the mountain. Outside the door is a small bamboo grove. The bamboo grove is very interesting. It will neither lose the artistic conception nor block the sight of people who enjoy the scenery below the mountain. , even sitting in the hot spring in this small bamboo forest, you can still enjoy the scenery of Luocheng at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by white mist and dimly lit.

In this way, even if people at the bottom of the mountain look in the direction of the upper room, they won't see anything.

There is a soup pool with rounded corners and more than two feet in length and width. It is in this small bamboo forest. The white mist floats on the ground of the pool, making the pebbles on the ground faintly visible. An octagonal glass The lamp is hung on a bamboo branch, and it sways gently with the slight night wind, casting a soft and warm light on the white mist.

Above this soup pool, there is a long bead curtain hanging to separate the soup pool from it. The transparent glass beads hang down to the bottom of the pool. There are a few small silver bells on it, as long as someone gently pulls the bead curtain, the small silver bell on the top can jingle lightly, like the low and shallow laughter of a very young girl.

Standing in this small bamboo grove, if you listen carefully, you can even hear a woman's soft groan coming from the surrounding and under the cover of the bamboo grove.

Deep and shallow, sometimes restrained and sometimes raised.

This so-called upper room is really... seductive.

When Si Jixia stood in the small bamboo forest, his ears that were covered by his long hair began to burn.

Such a house is very elegant because it is warm in winter. Being in it can make people feel comfortable. It is spacious enough and has an independent soup pool. The seven taels of silver is not worthless.

But no matter how elegant the house is, no matter how beautiful the view from the small bamboo grove standing in front of the house is, the winter is warm at this moment, so she doesn't care about these feelings, all she thinks about at the moment is Si Jixia.

My heart couldn't be calm, so Dong Nuan didn't feel that this house was of any special use, nor did I understand the meaning of the long "Oh—" sound from those elders downstairs, and I didn't even hear Si Ji Xia heard the woman's groaning sound that seemed far away but seemed near, high and low. Once entering the room, he hurriedly put the burden on his shoulders on the table, and eagerly unwrapped Si Jixia to use it as medicine. He asked Si Jixia, "The soup pool is warm, but Ping An is cold. Go to the bubbles first, and I will help you get the medicine box and clothes."

However, Ji Xia just stood at the small bamboo grove in front of the house and the door between the house without moving, but looked at Dong Nuan Gu's hazy figure through the layers of light blue tulle curtains hanging down to the ground in the house, His eyes darkened a bit.

The waiter withdrew wisely, and before leaving, handed Si Jixia a small brass bell, and said politely: "This brass bell is for young master, if you have any orders, just ring this brass bell, and the little brass bell will be heard." Come to listen to the young master's order, the younger one will not disturb the young master, and go out first."

After the shop waiter finished speaking, he sneaked a glance at Si Jixia before closing the door, and stood at the railing of the corridor outside the house with emotion, but his eyes were still fixed on the door leading to the upper room in front of him, as if thinking about it very much. It is normal to know what will happen next after this door.

Could it be... that such a beautiful person would do things differently from ordinary people like them?
Thinking about it, the shop waiter's dark face turned red.

In the room, Dongnuan hurriedly grabbed Si Jixia's booklet and lifted the light blue gauze curtains. When he walked to the Tangchi in front of the house, he found that Si Jixia was just standing at the open door without moving. His eyes darkened a little, and his heart became even more disturbed. He hurriedly raised his hand to caress his cheek, frowned slightly and said nervously, "Safe?"

Si Jixia was startled, and then noticed Dong Nuan in front of him, as if he had been in a state of wandering mind just now, when he came back to look at Dong Nuan in front of him, he stumbled and said: "Ah , Ah Nuan?"

Because of Si Jixia's long hair hanging by his ears, Dongnuan didn't notice that his ears were turning red at the moment, but felt that his complexion was suddenly blushing a little strangely, so he couldn't help but frowned even more tightly, and squeezed his palms tighter. Pressing against his cheek, "What are you thinking?"

"No..." Si Jixia hastily looked away, not daring to look at Dong Nuan again, for fear that she would guess the thought that suddenly appeared in his mind, just as he was about to explain something to himself, Dong At this moment, Nuan Gu grabbed his hand, pulled him towards the Tangchi, and said while stepping, "Hands are very cold, hurry up to soak in the pool, Xiao, you are not used to me watching, I will Regardless of you."

Dong Nuan pulled Si Jixia to the edge of the soup pool before letting go, put down the booklet in his hand, and then raised his hand to help Si Jixia take off the cloak on his shoulders, but Si Jixia said nervously at this moment: " I'll do it myself."

"Okay." Dongnuan just pretended that Si Jixia was still not used to seeing his mutilated body, so she didn't make things difficult for him, she just turned around and said, "Then I'll help Ping An bring over the clean clothes."

After Dong Nuangu finished speaking, he went straight into the house. After Si Jixia was silent, he raised his hand and slowly took off the cloak on his shoulders.

When Dong Nuan Gu walked back to Si Jixia with clean clothes in his arms, he only had an inner coat left on him. However, Dong Nuan Gu stood beside him, and he has not put the last clothes on his body for a long time. Untied a piece of clothes, Dongnuan put the clothes he needed to change and a clean cotton towel on the round bamboo table next to the soup pool for changing clothes and asked him, "Does Ping An need my help?"

Si Jixia's hand trembled suddenly, and he immediately shook his head slightly.

Dong Nuan raised his hand again and stroked his cheek lightly, smiled softly, and said: "Then I'll take a bath on the other side of the bead curtain, I can't see peace, I always feel uneasy."

"……it is good."

Dongnuan stood on tiptoe, kissed Si Jixia's thin and cool lips, turned and walked to the other side of the bead curtain.

Just when Dong Nuangu turned around, Si Jixia's entire face was stained with a layer of crimson, and before entering the soup pool, it seemed that his face was already reddened by the warm moisture.

It was only then that Si Jixia noticed that Dong Nuangu was holding her own clothes in his arms.

Although the bead curtains are not very dense, they are not too sparse. In addition, there is only one glazed lamp with light yellow light in this small bamboo forest, and the silver moon on the top of the sky happens to be hidden behind the clouds. The same is true for Si Jixia on the other side of the curtain, and Si Jixia's side. Through the bead curtain, they can only see each other's shadowy figure.

Dongnuan felt that it was enough to know that Si Jixia was in her sight, so she put the clothes in her arms on the edge of the soup pool, and slowly took off her clothes.

(End of this chapter)