Chapter 36 Under the Moon
Chapter 36 Under the Moon
Feng Cong slid the boat into the lake, put down Changhao, took out a bag from the cabin and squatted beside Yuantang.
"Come on, let me see your hand." He rolled up Yuan Tang's sleeve and looked at the wound on Yuan Tang's hand, "What is this? There are teeth marks."
Yuan Tang's hands were pitiful, the wounds were white with blisters, some places were bleeding, and there were blood marks in the shape of tooth marks on the palms.Yuan Tang retracted his hands into his sleeves, Feng Cong said, "I will never laugh at you, come quickly and let me help you with the medicine."
Feng Cong first washed Yuantang with water and wine, and bandaged it with medicine. Yuantang watched him take out water bags, wine bottles and other things from the bag, and said, "Where did it come from, so complete?"
Feng Cong said, "I took it specially for you."
It was a messy night, and Feng Cong still had time to fetch medicine for him, Yuan Tang felt warm, and decided to ignore Feng Cong's failure to give him a thorough understanding during the day for the sake of burden.
After bandaging, Yuan Tang's hands turned into pig's trotters again, and the shore was still full of lights. Yuan Tang asked worriedly: "How is Xiao Shanzhi? I heard you beat him, will he take revenge?" you?"
Feng Cong smiled indifferently: "He doesn't have that ability."
Shen Jing said mockingly in his speech: "Xiao Shan ran to half of the mountain villa at night, and had to hide in his residence to look for soldiers. Who would have thought that in a moment of desperation, he forgot that he had hired singing and dancing prostitutes to accompany him, and when he was chased into the bedroom , startled a group of disheveled singing and dancing prostitutes, and tomorrow Changgui and Pengwu will spread the story of Xiao Ge running wildly to several people at Yeyu."
Yuan Tang couldn't help being speechless: "Xiao Shanzhi really recruited so many people to accompany him?"
Shen Jingxuan smiled lightly, Yuan Tang understood, those singing and dancing prostitutes were probably brought to Xiao Shanzhi's residence by Shen Jingxuan, third brother, you are still that third brother Shen.
Shen Jingxuan said: "Use the same way to treat the other person, I just hope that it will confuse people's eyes and ears when it spreads tomorrow." He is still doing his best to cover up Feng Cong.
Feng Cong took out two bottles of wine from his bag, threw one to Shen Jingxuan, drank the other, and said to Shen Jing, "Respect."
Shen Jingxuan raised the wine in return, and immediately raised his head to drink, the water flowed down the corners of his lips to his neck and the skirt of his clothes, Shen Jingxuan covered his sleeves to dry himself, and walked onto the bow in two or three steps.
The boat floated into the lake, and it was far away from the pavilion by the water. The night wind blows the willows, the clouds are completely opened, and the new moon hangs over the western mountain, covering the sky and the lake in soft brilliance, condensing the hustle and bustle of the world. Light, it seems that there is only one month and one boat left in the world.
Shen Jingxuan put down the wine bottle and pulled out a jade flute from his waist. The sound of the flute came out clear and clear, as if melting into the wind, into the moonlight, swaying the brilliance of the moon into people's hearts.
Feng Cong drank faster and faster, he threw the empty bottle into the water, his chest was throbbing, he gave a big praise of "yes", he took out a three-foot-long green bamboo branch from the cabin, and said to Yuan Tang: "Little General , I will show you the sword dance."
Shen Jingxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the sound of the flute gradually became higher and faster.
The bamboo branch cut through the breeze with a "swish", Feng Cong stepped onto the stern of the boat, facing the moonlight, using bamboo as a sword, swaying it wantonly, sometimes he raised the sword to point at the moon, as if inviting the bright moon to go down for nine days, sometimes he folded his body and tapped it lightly, as if Playing with autumn water and shining waves.His figure is flying and floating, his posture is wild and unrestrained, as if the world can't hold him at all, Yuan Tang worried that he would float away from the stern several times, but he was still there, his eyes were full of moonlight, just like that Looking at Yuan Tang, he never took his eyes off for a moment, just as he said, dance sword for Yuan Tang - this dance is only for Yuan Tang.
It seemed that something was quietly blooming in Yuan Tang's heart. He looked at Feng Cong fascinated, unable to distinguish the brilliance of heaven and earth, and even couldn't hear Shen Jingxuan's heavenly flute.
Fascinated, as if suddenly lost himself, but also as if suddenly gained something.
It was a throbbing that was ready to come out, an admiration that could no longer be ignored or hidden, Yuan Tang found that he could not distinguish whether his liking for Feng Cong was for a friend or for love as he imagined.
The sound of the flute whispered slowly, Feng Cong retracted his sword style, and asked Yuan Tang with a smile, "Do you like it?"
Yuan Tang's mouth was dry, and he said in his heart: "I like it."
Feng Cong smiled, then took out some pastries and pasta from the bag and stuffed them to Yuan Tang, saying, "I must be hungry after running around all night."
Yuan Tang was indeed hungry. He buried his head in chewing but couldn't taste it. Shen Jingxuan also put away the flute and took the fruit thrown by Feng Cong. Yuan Tang leaned miserably outside the cabin, and found that he actually liked it with a complicated heart. Good brother.
In the vast world, it's not easy to meet someone you like, but is it hard to like a brotherhood, and Feng Cong seems to be a straight man!
This is the big problem - Feng Cong only hugs girls when he plays.
Yuan Tang thought of the scene of Feng Cong hugging left and right in the gazebo at night, and his heart was bleeding.What would Feng Cong think if he knew that he liked him? After Yuan Tang became Feng Cong's attendant, Feng Cong was much closer to him than ordinary people. He practiced martial arts with him, taught him art of war, and often took care of him like a big brother. He, in Feng Cong's heart, should also regard him as a friend.
Others regard you as a friend, but you think of others.If Feng Cong found out, would he beat him like he beat Xiao Shanzhi?
Yuan Tang hugged his head in pain, but he really liked Feng Cong. The love and affection that grew and grew were like weeds growing crazily, and he couldn't control it. It clearly appeared in front of my eyes.
"What's the matter with you, you're listless." Feng Cong sat down beside Yuan Tang, who turned his head and looked at him silently, thinking that I didn't have anything wrong with me, I just realized that I don't want to be a good friend with you, but a good base with you friend.
Feng Cong patted himself on the shoulder and said, "If you're sleepy, sleep here."
Normally, Yuan Tang would have leaned in without hesitation, but now... Yuan Tang's heart was filled with lasagna tears.
He hesitated, but leaned forward.Brothers don't defend against you, but you want to pick up brothers, what's the matter?
Yuan Tang not only leaned up, but also hugged Feng Cong's arm. He was really tired. After a whole night of physical and mental activities, at the end of the day, he discovered his own relationship problems, and he didn't know how to deal with Feng Cong.Should he take the initiative to tell Feng Cong, but even in his time, confessing directly to his brother would probably scare him from having a brother.
If Feng Cong, like many people in this era, regards men and men as elegance, really promises him something, and finds a noble girl to marry later, then Yuan Tang will definitely vomit blood and die.
In Yuantang's era, fraudulent marriages would be condemned morally, but here, splitting the peach and cutting off the sleeves and marrying and having children can coexist without conflict.
After thinking about a lot of messy things, Yuan Tang really fell asleep leaning on Feng Cong's shoulder.
Feng Cong used a cloth bundle as a pillow, and let Yuan Tang sleep in the cabin. The crescent moon was low, and the fragrance of flowers wafted from the shore. It mixed with the fragrance of wine, and it was actually a little intoxicating.
Feng Cong drank another bottle of wine and threw the empty bottle into the lake.
Shen Jingxuan stared at the moon in a daze, Feng Cong handed him the last bottle of wine.
Only then did Shen Jingxuan realize that Yuan Tang hadn't spoken for a long time, so he turned to look at the cabin, and Feng Cong said, "Sleeping."
Shen Jingxuan took a sip of his wine and said, "Thanks to Erlang for today."
Feng Cong leaned against the cabin and smiled, and said, "The little general is smart."
Shen Jingxuan said: "I didn't expect you to put Erlang by your side, you don't always like to push people away."
Feng Cong looked at the sky and said, "He is kind to people, simple in heart, and smart. Well, I can't refuse."
Shen Jingxuan said: "You can trust him more, I see that he treats you with all his heart and soul, you are like a rock that can't be warmed up, don't chill Erlang's heart."
Feng Cong said: "I don't believe him, he is very good. If I don't believe you and you and the little general, no one in this world will trust you."
"If he hadn't met you, he might not have had the chance to be noticed by the Queen Mother, and he wouldn't have come to the capital," Shen Jingxuan said, "but at the same time, he might be implicated by our Shen family, oppressed by the Xiao family, and never be able to get ahead. Although Yuan The general died in battle, Erlang defended the city of Ju and killed the enemy. It was meritorious. Originally, the imperial court should have conferred the title of General Yuan and rewarded Erlang with the title of a general, but now he forced him to be a township. The so-called blessing and misfortune depend on each other. Erlang himself must be Be clear, don't always think that you are dragging him into the game, Erlang is very clear-headed and knows what he is doing."
Feng Cong touched Shen Jingxuan's with a wine bottle, took a sip of the wine himself, wiped off the wine marks on his chin, and said, "His family is on good terms with yours, and you will support him more in the future."
Shen Jingxuan was slightly smudged, narrowed his eyes, and said in a vicious voice: "Take care of Erlang, can't you take care of yourself? If you have to seal a party, let Erlang go to the fief as a prince's mansion to join the army."
Feng Cong shook the wine bottle and said nothing, Shen Jingxuan no longer wanted to look at him, put his hands on his eyes and said, "You can push you into the water while I don't have the strength now."
Shen Jingxuan was drunk, leaned against the cabin and closed his eyes, and stopped talking.
Feng Cong threw the last empty bottle into the water and propped the boat to the shore.
There was already a waiter waiting on the shore, Shen Jingxuan was still able to go, but was helped off the boat by Shen's servants, Yuan Tang was fast asleep, the waiter wanted to wake him up, Feng Cong said, "Forget it, I'll come." He leaned into the cabin and hugged him. From Yuantang.
On the way, Yuantang woke up in a daze, thinking he was still dreaming, and hung on Feng Cong's body.
After a sweet sleep, Yuan Tang opened his eyes again and it was already high in the sun. When he woke up, he felt that something was wrong, and he moved his hands only to find that he was still holding Feng Cong.
Feng Cong also woke up, stretched his body lazily, and his strong muscles were gaining momentum under Yuan Tang's arms.
"You're quite annoying when you're asleep." Feng Cong said in a hoarse voice just after waking up.
Yuan Tang sat up abruptly, this wasn't the first time they slept together, they usually hooked their shoulders together and had nothing to do, chatted too late and squeezed into the room to sleep too much, but this was the first time Yuan Tang felt weak, a little overwhelmed irritable.
The waiter outside heard the noise and asked if he would come in to serve, Feng Cong said, "Prepare two buckets of bath water."
Both of them were shirtless, and Feng Cong moved his shoulders and arms. Yuan Tang remembered the scene of him dancing his sword last night. The servant said that the hot water was ready. Feng Cong walked to the door, turned around suddenly, and said, "No Are you going to take a shower?"
Yuan Tang was shocked, please don't use such a flat tone to ask for... a bath, but that's how he and Feng Cong usually are.
"No..." He said weakly, "Well, let's go."
Realizing that he liked Feng Cong, Yuan Tang couldn't adjust his mentality a bit. He climbed into the warm bath water to revive his soul, and Feng Cong sat in the wooden barrel next door, with a cloth towel covering his face.
Yuan Tang didn't know what to do, should he tell Feng Cong, let alone whether Feng Cong could accept him, Feng Cong probably had no interest in men at all, if he told Feng Cong, would he hate him?
If you like someone, how can you bother him? Feng Cong's temper may not bother you. If he doesn't like someone, you can just kick him out of the palace. Yuan Tang doesn't want to be kicked out of the palace, so he won't see Feng Cong. gurgling.But being with Feng Cong every day, and still not being able to tell him that he likes him, how depressing it is, if one day the queen mother thinks of marrying Feng Cong, Yuan Tang will definitely die of depression.
Yuan Tang looked at Feng Cong secretly, and the more he thought about it, the more helpless he became. Feng Cong lifted the cloth scarf on his face and met Yuan Tang's gaze, "What's wrong?"
"Ah..." Yuan Tang was taken aback, and said, "It's nothing."
Feng Cong: "?"
Feng Cong stepped out of his bathtub and sat in the same bucket with Yuan Tang, the water splashed out, he touched Yuan Tang's forehead, and said strangely: "You haven't been energetic since last night, didn't you get enough sleep? "
Yuan Tang was about to get acquainted, his heart was excited and his surface was calm, he couldn't control his eyes at all, they also took a bath together before, how could they never find Feng Cong's figure so aggressive.
Yuantang's senses seem to be awakened with love, and many actions that they are accustomed to between them now make his blood boil.
"No...ah." Yuan Tang said in a muffled voice, thought for a while and asked again: "Did you sleep well last night?"
Feng Cong turned Yuan Tang around, wet Yuan Tang's hair with a cloth towel, rubbed soap locusts on it, and said casually, "It's good, you're not heavy, it's just a little hot, we can gather a quilt to keep warm in winter."
Yuan Tang thought it was okay, turned his back to Feng Cong, and he calmed down a little, and said, "Oh... so, I thought I was disturbing your good business."
Feng Cong helped Yuan Tang press down on his head, and Yuan Tang let out a long sigh because of the comfort.
"What good thing?" Feng Cong asked casually.
"Just last night," Yuan Tang said, "I saw you in the pavilion like that... um."
Feng Cong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "What did I do? Xiao Shanzhi was still there at the time, just putting on a show."
"Oh," Yuan Tang pretended to be careless and said, "I saw Xiao Shanzhi sitting with many teenagers, and you sitting with girls, do you like those girls?"
"What?" Feng Cong snapped his fingers.
Yuan Tang's heart tightened, fearing that he would show his faults, he hurriedly wanted to say that there was nothing and nothing, and brought other topics to the topic.
Feng Cong put his arm around Yuan Tang's shoulders from behind, and asked in Yuan Tang's ear, "Does the little general miss a girl?"
What girl do I want, I don't want any girl without you!Yuan Tang said solemnly: "No, absolutely not!"
Feng Cong laughed in a deep voice, and he didn't know what he was laughing at, Yuan Tang didn't dare to look back at him, the foam on his hair was washed away, Yuan Tang quickly climbed out of the barrel.
While brushing his hair and returning to the living room, Shen Jingxuan was already sitting and drinking tea in front of the case.
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