My Love Comes to See the Grass on my Grave

The moonlight was lightly caged in the courtyard, and the insects were humming. Qu Fengyun was silent for a while, then looked at Ruan Nian and said, "I'm gasping for me, what are you afraid of?"

"I..." Ruan Nian thought, you are breathing so hard that I want to breathe, can I not be afraid?

"The beds are all made," Aunt Ruan said as she walked out. "You should rest early, and accompany your mother to the temple tomorrow morning to offer incense."

"Scented?" Ruan Nian asked in confusion, "Mother, didn't you just go there a few days ago?"

Aunt Ruan said: "It's not the same, I was praying for your safety a few days ago."

Ruan Nian: "Then what are you going to ask for tomorrow?"

"Begging for a son," Aunt Ruan said while holding Qu Fengyun's hand, "Daughter-in-law, I heard that this temple is very effective. Tomorrow/you also go to worship, and let mother carry the big fat grandson as soon as possible."

Qu Fengyun: "..."

Aunt Ruan left contentedly, leaving Ruan Nian and Qu Fengyun to look at each other.

Qu Fengyun: "I can't give birth even if I worship."

Ruan Nian pulled his sleeve and said, "My mother is old and a little confused, so you should coax her, okay?"

Qu Fengyun: "Then why don't you go?"

Ruan Nian nodded.

Qu Fengyun said again, "Aren't you afraid that I'll be out of breath?"

Ruan Nian covered his ears and said, "You are panting, I won't listen."

Qu Fengyun: "..."

Ruan Nian didn't like to sleep on the same bed with others, but Qu Fengyun's arm was injured, and he couldn't make people sleep on the floor. He thought about it, put the two pillows in the middle, and took out a quilt from the cabinet.

"I sleep here, you sleep over there, okay?" Ruan Nian said.

Before Qu Fengyun spoke, he wrapped himself in the quilt and lay inside, only showing half of his face and blinking his eyes.

Qu Fengyun: "..." Did I agree?

Ruan Nian watched Qu Fengyun lay down too, pulled the quilt away a bit, and looked at the two pillows in the middle with a tangled expression. He has to hold the pillow every night to sleep, but now he can't hold it, and he doesn't know how to put his hands. After thinking for a while, he reached out from under the quilt and took a pillow into his arms.

Qu Fengyun turned to look at him, and he said a little embarrassedly, "I'm used to it, I can't sleep without holding it."

Qu Fengyun looked at the other pillow and said, "I can't sleep without a pillow."

Ruan Nian silently pushed the pillow over.

"I don't sleep well," Ruan Nian whispered. "If you wake up in the middle of the night, don't be angry."

Qu Fengyun tucked the cloth pillow under his head and made a sound of "um".

The night is hazy and quiet. Qu Fengyun stared at the moonlight leaking from the window edge for a long time before closing his eyes sleepily. Ruan Nian hummed twice in his sleep, the quilt was kicked, and he felt cold again, so he kept rubbing against Qu Fengyun's quilt, rubbing against it, no more pillows, and hugged the hot Qu Feng. cloud.

Qu Fengyun opened his eyes, paused, and stretched out his hand to hug the person into his arms. Ruan Nian didn't know what he dreamed, hugged his waist and murmured, "Ah..."

The corners of Qu Fengyun's lips twitched, and he tightened his arms.

In the prince's bedroom, Gu Lang blocked the door and said to Murong Yan, who was leaning against the door, "Am I going to drive you to sleep in the study?"

"No," Murong Yan hurriedly said, "I remembered wrongly, the study is so cold, how can you be willing?"

With a "bang", Gu Lang closed the door mercilessly.

"Gu Lang, Gu Lang..."

Gu Lang ignored him, took off his coat and went to bed. He fell asleep and found that there was no movement outside the door. He was about to open his eyes to take a look when he was suddenly suppressed.

Murong Yan smiled and said, "How cold is it to sleep alone, don't you want me to hug?"

Gu Lang glanced at the closed door, "How did you get in?"

"This is my bedroom," Murong Yan said, "Of course I walked in."

Gu Lang: "The door is not open."

Murong Yan: "If you are here, I can come in even if I crack the door."

Gu Lang: "..."

Gu Lang didn't know that at the back of the palace, there was a secret door that Murong Yan opened secretly to hide from the palace.

"By the way," Murong Yan suddenly remembered that there was still something to say, "Go to see the emperor with me tomorrow."

Gu Lang stiffened, "Why?"

"Why are you nervous?" Murong Yan rubbed his fingers against his side face and said, "It's said that ugly daughters-in-law always want to see their in-laws. You are so beautiful, so don't be afraid."

Gu Lang looked away and said, "I'm not going."

Murong Yan: "Oh, then I'll go and invite the royal father to come over."

"No, I..." Before Gu Lang could finish speaking, Murong Yan suddenly lifted the quilt and covered both of them.

"What are you doing... um..."

The quilt was turned over, and Gu Lang was pressed into the quilt by Murong Yan and kissed. The familiar breath between his lips and teeth made him gasp for breath.

Murong Yan lifted the shirt under his palm with one hand, touched his bare/naked back, bit his lips lightly and said, "Is there any more? I remember, you owe me once..."

Gu Lang tore off the quilt, pushed the person on him away, turned his back to him, and took a few breaths before saying, "I'm sleepy."

Murong Yan leaned over to hug him and asked, "When will it be returned?"

Gu Lang closed his eyes and said nothing.

Murong Yan added: "It's been a long time since I owe it, but it's more than once."

Gu Lang: "..."

The next day, Gu Lang was afraid that Murong Yan was going to take him to see the old emperor, so he sneaked away while Murong Yan went to the morning court.

He walked to the gate of Miyagi and saw Wei Qingtong standing there holding a sword.

"Miss Wei?"

"You finally came out," Wei Qingtong said, "I've been waiting for a long time."

Gu Lang: "Is there something wrong with the girl?"

Wei Qingtong: "I said, I want to fight with you, or I won't accept it."

Gu Lang: "..."

She said she was about to draw her sword. Gu Lang thought for a while and said, "There are so many people here, why don't you go outside the city."

Wei Qingtong thought about it, it's okay, the outside of the city is wide, and there are not so many scruples in fighting.

When they walked outside the city, Wei Qingtong pulled out his sword without saying a word, and the silver light broke through the wind.

Gu Lang dodged sideways, somewhat reluctant to draw a knife. However, Wei Qingtong's sword was fierce and he was pressing step by step. Gu Lang had no choice but to use his sword to resist.

The swords collided outside the city, and there were bursts of neighing. Wei Qingtong's long sword stabbed out with the wind, but Gu Lang slashed it down, and the long sword was nailed to the ground.

Wei Qingtong felt pain in his mouth, his fingertips trembled, and said, "I lost."

She pulled out the long sword on the ground and sheathed it, "I am willing to accept the bet, I, Wei Qingtong, will not pester the prince again in the future. I can see that he likes you very much, and I hope you will treat him well."

Gu Lang tightened his hand holding the knife slightly, lowered his eyes and said, "I can't do it."

Wei Qingtong frowned and said, "What do you mean? Don't you like the prince?"

Gu Lang: "No."

Wei Qingtong: "Why is that?"

"I..." Gu Lang felt a pain in his throat, not knowing what to say.

Wei Qingtong waited for a long time. Seeing that he didn't speak, he said impatiently, "How come there are so many things? Do you want a prince? If you don't, leave it to the old lady!"