Chapter 21
Chapter 21
The happiest period of the rest of my life.
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"Master Yue, are you here to pick out new clothes for your wife again?"
In the evening, the hometown of Lingnan was slowly immersed in the bright red sunset. The dyeing workshop in the small town was about to close after a busy day, but a young man in a coir raincoat came in.
The young man was holding a piece of fabric in his arms. He was really handsome and handsome. He looked like a regular customer here. After greeting the boss who was obsessed with hookahs, he smiled and said: "I don't want to buy ready-made clothes today, but I want to ask the shopkeeper to dye a piece for me. Yunjin."
The shopkeeper put the hookah away for the time being, took the cloud brocade and looked at it carefully, stroked his beard and said, "But it's still dyed crimson?"
"That's right," Yue Mingxi raised a finger mysteriously and said, "Zhenghong."
Hearing the words, the shopkeeper's beard trembled slightly, and he stared at the obviously valuable brocade for a long time before he couldn't help but say: "Young Master Yue, there are many kinds of cloth colors that are popular nowadays, and most of the daughters in the city like it." Love goose yellow, Ai Qing, lilac, even red, there are also pretty colors suitable for girls such as apricot red and begonia, pure red is inevitable, it is inevitable..."
It's a bit gaudy.
Seeing Yuemingxi as if he had never heard of it, his eyes were still lingering enthusiastically among all kinds of red clothes in the tailor shop, and the shopkeeper's beard trembled again, and he didn't continue speaking wisely.
"Thank you shopkeeper for your reminder, but it's not necessary, as long as you are red." Yue Mingxi came back to his senses, and he didn't know what he thought of, and there was an imperceptible wave in his shy smile, "My wife naturally looks good in anything. , Zhenghong is the prettiest."
After saying that, he paid the deposit and walked leisurely through the rows of colorful ready-made clothes, and went home facing the sunset.
The shopkeeper watched him go away, and heaved a sigh.
About a year ago, this young man surnamed Yue came here with his wife and temporarily lived at the foot of Xiaotao Mountain on the outskirts of the city. The young girl was not accepted by the family, so they eloped here with her, and the two of them naturally sang in harmony, and their love was really enviable.
People in the town often see this Mr. Yue going shopping on the street or fishing in a boat, but they rarely see his wife. They only vaguely heard that the girl seems to be much older than him, and she is also demure and mysterious. She always wears a veiled hat to conceal her appearance, and she is very tall; therefore, after a long time, there are gossips that she was actually a married woman from a neighboring state before marrying Yuemingxi, and some people say that she is a vulgar However, there has never been a definite conclusion, what is really concluded is that the Yue son really loves his wife very much.
Thinking of this, the shopkeeper shook his head thinking about it.Every time his girl sees Mr. Yue, her face is full of peach blossoms, and many matchmakers are always asking if he has any plans to marry a flat wife or concubine; it's a pity that Mr. Yue and his wife have a deep affection, if not, Just because of his good looks and clever and pleasing tongue, he really wanted to recruit him to be a son-in-law.
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Yuemingxi hummed a ditty all the way back to the hut at the foot of the mountain where he and the great beauty stayed. When he entered the door, the setting sun happened to fall into the shadow of the deep mountain. The whole Xiaotao Mountain was very quiet, only the gurgling sound of the mountain stream could be heard.
He lit the lamp, looked around the tidy and bright hut, and saw that the beauty had not returned, so he went around to the backyard to chop the firewood, raised the stove and cooked a fresh fish and steamed millet rice; Seeing that it was still early, I baked a few scallion pancakes and boiled a pot of fragrant mushroom soup.
Although the big beauties cook on weekdays, it's not bad to cook by yourself once in a while.Even though he was younger, the owner of the village was indeed a young master of a rich family who didn't touch the sun, but at least he was forced to cook by the group of seniors in Youhuang Mountain, so he still had some confidence in his craftsmanship.
He tasted the taste and felt that it was very good, so he set the table and chopsticks with great ambition, and sat at the table only to wait for the beauty to return from her cultivation.
Since that day when he and Che Lian made an agreement to be a partner in this illusion, the two of them trekked mountains and rivers to search everywhere. Half a year later, they finally found the location of the spiritual vein in the Bailian Furnace in Xiaotao Mountain in the west of this hometown of Lingnan. Chelian only needs to use eight percent of her usual skill to break through here and return to their world.
It's just that he was seriously injured after all, and he hadn't had time to adjust his breath and recuperate his body during the six months of busy travelling. It will take some time to recover, so the two of them lived temporarily at the foot of this Xiaotao Mountain, and while they recuperated, they crossed the Yueming River that they longed for. In the pastoral life, the days passed quickly, and it was more than a year.
Thinking that the beautiful woman would come home with Yelu in a short time, and maybe praise his cooking skills, Yuemingxi forced the sleepiness to light the lights brighter, cheered up and continued to wait.
However, after all, he worked with the fishermen on the Great Lake for the whole afternoon, and now he was tired, and his hut was warm and cozy, so he fell asleep, and finally fell asleep on the dining table.
In a haze, he felt that the bamboo door was pushed open with a creak, and a familiar figure came to him carrying the cold fragrance from the mountain. He seemed to have glanced at the exquisite dishes on the table, and stopped in surprise, tentatively. Patted him on the shoulder.
Yue Mingxi subconsciously knew that the great beauty had returned, but he still couldn't open his sleepy eyes. He just tilted his head and rubbed the jade finger on his shoulder with the tip of his nose, and continued to sleep buried in his arms.The person who stopped in front of him sighed, gave up the plan of calling him up to have a meal together, took a sip of a bowl of mushroom soup with a spoon, and glanced at him again, slowly finished the soup and finished the meal , then covered the rest of the meal with a bamboo sieve, bent over and picked him up.
Yue Mingxi felt himself being carried to the bed by a pair of soft but powerful arms, turned over, grabbed the honey-colored hand and kissed him deeply, pulled the person into his arms, buried his head deeply against his shoulder After that, I fell asleep contentedly again.
Feeling the young man's warm breath on her neck, Che Lian lowered her eyes and raised her hand to turn off the still jumping lights.
The morning light shone at the foot of Xiaotao Mountain, and Yuemingxi, who had slept very sweetly, woke up, the beauty who slept with her last night was gone by her pillow, but there was still a little familiar fragrance of medicine in her arms.
The warm mountain hut was silent. He opened the bed curtain and saw that the beauty in red with curly hair was sitting in front of the vanity mirror with her back to him, as if she was washing up.
Che Lian picked up the wet handkerchief and wiped her face. Just as she was about to grate her hair, she saw a magnified smiling face in the bronze mirror, and her waist was also encircled by the youth's strong arms, so she put it down clearly. With the ivory comb in his hand, he let him touch himself affectionately, and buried the tip of his nose between the fragrant hair.
Since she agreed to return to the secular world to be his wife for the time being, Che Lian hadn't shaved her hair for more than a year, and her black hair grew extremely fast without any resistance. At this time, her shoulders were hanging down, and she was held in the palm of Yue Mingxi Playing with it, don't have a romantic style.
"...a great beauty."
[Omitted]
His eyes dimmed, he subconsciously licked his lips and looked towards Yuemingxi, but saw that he just lowered his head and kissed his cheek, and said with a smile: "Big beauty, I'll take a shower first."
He raised his eyebrows, seeing that Yuemingxi really left his disheveled clothes behind, and went to take a bath by the stream with the tub in his arms as if nothing had happened. He didn't know what the young man was planning, and he was a little puzzled, so he had no choice but to put on his clothes and get up , walked out of this hut bathed in the early morning.
He routinely walked to a flat stone by the stream and sat down. While adjusting his breath slowly, he still silently recited the Heart Sutra as he did in Xiuning Mountain, exhaled the stagnant qi between his chest and lungs, and calmed down his lower abdomen. Agitated by desire, he raised a pair of beautiful eyes that had regained their clarity and looked at the young man in the stream.
Yue Mingxi was flicking a towel, and was really taking a bath in a regular manner. His upper body exposed to the sun had a healthy and charming wheat color, and his thin muscles were clearly laid out on his strong arms, which was between a boy and a youth. Her figure is sexy and tall, but not burly and exaggerated, and her waist covered with water seems to contain bewitching vitality.
[Omitted]
[Omitted]
Che Lian's breathing was slightly stagnant, seeing Yue Mingxi suddenly turned his head, and glanced here as if there was nothing, only to be belatedly aware that the young man seemed to be seducing him.
The skin that had been touched by Yuemingxi before became uncontrollably hot, and when she realized that her body, which had been empty for a long time, began to move again, Chelian hurriedly closed her eyes, determined not to pay any attention to it.
After all, he is a monk who has become a monk since he was a child. Even if he practiced the evil skills that require sexual intercourse, he has never had a strong desire like a layman; but for some reason, since he met this girl at the foot of Youhuang Mountain As a teenager, he could no longer find the tranquility of the past. He just wanted to take off his monk clothes and indulge in Wushan with him every moment. How could he remember the Buddha's heart and the holy life.
[Omitted]
"...Ming'er," Che Lian finally couldn't help but said in a hoarse voice, "Come here."
Sydney
Yue Mingxi blinked, dried himself and walked obediently towards him.Che Lian clenched her sleeves tightly, and as soon as her outstretched fingers touched the cheek of the young man in front of her, she suddenly slapped her thigh, turned around and said, "Oh, I almost forgot."
Chelian didn't know why, and watched him bury his head in the gurgling stream, and fished out a basket of pears soaked in the stream water from the bank. "I exchanged it for a bucket of grass carp at the market yesterday. It's very sweet."
As he spoke, he picked out two of the plump pears and wiped them, handed one over to Che Lian, lowered his head, and took a big bite.This pear is really tender and juicy. The white and plump flesh makes the young man's reddish lips very moist. As he chews, the sweet juice flows from the corners of his lips, exuding a tempting smell.
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