37 Qingyuyin
◎How did you fall in love with farm labor while farming?! ◎
The bronze mirror has been used for many years and was a dowry passed down from the previous generation.
The degree of mottledness of the mirror surface made Tian Nongxi, a modern man, amazed.
She moved closer and wiped it with her sleeve, then fell into deep thought after seeing herself clearly.
There were ambiguous marks all over the neck - red marks from being sucked on the collarbone, bite marks on the earlobes, and even the wrists had a light pink indentation from being shackled for a long time.
Is it a dog?
She wanted to lose her memory.
I want to be angry.
But what lingered in her mind was the way Wen Tingluan looked at her, and his low breathing as he buried his head in hers.
When he is emotional, he looks more like a living person than usual.
Even the widely read Tian Nongxi never tires of watching such dramas as the flower on the mountain can't help falling in love.
I didn't expect the experience to be so extraordinary.
…
She held her chin up to her hand and looked at herself in the bronze mirror. Her face gradually overlapped with her modern self - they looked exactly the same.
But in modern times, because she is treated like a donkey by her tutor all day long, she always has thick dark circles under her eyes, and her senior students jokingly say that she looks very miserable.
A passing senior sister stepped in to help her and hit the boundless man on the head with her lab report, leaving a high bulge.
Later, when her senior was about to graduate, he confessed his love to her with a blushing face during a dinner party. She then realized that her senior, who had always loved teasing her, had been secretly in love with her since she entered school.
The serious mentor even assigned her work that was not hers several times in order to bring the two together.
She was indeed too young to keep a good face when facing people who added to her workload. She endured it again and again, but finally refused in public.
The senior brother's face suddenly turned cold and he said nothing for the rest of the time.
This teacher appreciation banquet ended up being rather undignified.
The atmosphere on the way back to school was still very awkward. People around her looked at her with their eyes and their noses and their hearts, and no one paid any attention to her, the "evil disciple".
Only the senior sister who came to her rescue walked up to her who was lagging behind the crowd and asked with a smile: "Junior sister, what type of person do you like?"
What did she say?
Looking at the foggy streetlights in the city, she said seriously, "It doesn't matter if you like me or not."
The senior student burst out laughing, and people a few meters away looked over.
The matter was dropped there.
She knew that her senior didn't believe it, but that was the result of her careful consideration.
If liking someone means trying every possible way to embarrass her, and the person being liked not only has to accept it completely but also has to smile, then she doesn't like anyone who likes her.
His vision gradually became clear, and Tian Nongxi saw himself in the bronze mirror again.
His eyebrows were furrowed, and he looked distressed.
She reached out to smooth it out, but it wrinkled back again after a moment.
Tian Nongxi sighed and had to realize what was wrong with him.
The body is far more honest than those who talk big, and a heart that is so turbulent that it is about to jump out cannot be ignored.
It seems that she doesn't reject Wen Tingluan's touch?
And, his likes.
If you don't like it, just reject it.
But she hesitated and couldn't say anything unpleasant.
Tian Nongxi didn't understand.
I clearly didn’t fall in love with my teacher at school, didn’t fall in love with my instructor during military training, and didn’t fall in love with my coach during driving lessons—
How did farming fall in love with farm labor?!
But if it's Wen Tingluan, it's also normal... right?
Handsome and good personality.
The figure is even more...
Thinking of Wen Tingluan just now, Tian Nongxi felt inexplicably dry in the mouth.
Thinking that the two of them didn't even kiss, Tian Nongxi suddenly felt a sense of regret.
With a loud "tsk", she tried to expel these obscene and pornographic things from her mind, and the sound of her slapping her head startled the birds outside the window.
She stood up and closed the window, then changed her mind - maybe she was just lusting after the beauty.
Definitely.
My life is in danger now, so how can I have time to like someone?
She covered her face and sighed, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.
When I opened the door, Wen Xun, a person I had only met once, was standing outside.
He clenched his fists, his face firm, "Miss Tian, please feed His Highness the medicine."
"You feed it." Tian Nongxi wanted to close the door.
"Wait!" Wen Xun persisted in selling the medicine. "Miss Tian, this medicine is easy to administer. It's just a pill."
"If Your Highness doesn't swallow this pill, our dynasty's foundation will be unstable!"
"I have the audacity to ask Miss Tian for help!" As soon as he finished speaking, he bent his knees and was about to kneel down.
“…Bring it here.”
Wenxun presented the medicine to Miss Tian, who had a very sour face, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Miss Tian really agreed! Your Highness is indeed as foresighted as ever!
inside the house.
With a "click", the door was closed.
Tian Nongxi walked towards the bed.
She said in a booming voice, without looking away, "I ate it."
After a moment, a light cough was heard behind him.
Wen Tingluan was not on the bed, but standing by the window.
He looked much better than before, but his face was still slightly red.
Tian Nongxi was puzzled, "What are you doing standing here?"
Wen Tingluan didn't look at her, "...It's too hot, let's get some fresh air."
"Wen Xun sent it." Tian Nongxi walked over and handed the medicine in his hand to Wen Tingluan.
After thinking about it, he walked back and got a glass of water and handed it to Wen Tingluan.
It was the cold water that she was about to drink.
The two of them didn't know what they were thinking of, and they shifted their gaze at the same time.
Watching Wen Tingluan finish taking the medicine, Tian Nongxi finally had time to ask, "What did you just say?"
He played dumb, "What?"
He suddenly covered his chest and coughed, then fell on Tian Nongxi.
He received a full Tian Nongxi: "..."
There's a wall behind him, why would he fall on her?!
"You said there was only one pill." Tian Nongxi was forced to bury himself in Wen Tingluan's arms. He raised his head and continued stubbornly, "And you said, I'm sorry."
"What do you mean?" She put her hands on Wen Tingluan's forearm, and after making sure that he would not really fall, she took two steps back.
Wen Tingluan lowered his eyes and watched the distance between the two people grow farther and farther. He said lightly, "Aphrodisiac incense was applied to Tian Nongle's wound."
"He was so eager to leave that he didn't even ask where my people were taking him. That's when I became suspicious."
"It was also at that time that the wound on his shoulder was not completely covered by his clothes, and the exposed corner glowed green in the sunlight."
"This is a secret medicine from the Sukjin tribe, called Qingyuyin. When applied to the body, it will cause lust to overtake everyone within ten meters. Only a specific antidote can cure it."
"Because Qingyuyin has never been introduced to our dynasty, its antidote is unknown."
"I don't know."
Tian Nongxi was stunned when he heard this.
Wen Tingluan curved his eyes and continued, "It's just that I have a medicine that can cure all poisons in the world."
"Why is Tian Nong Le okay?"
"He has blood on his body." Wen Tingluan explained, "This medicine is strange because it's not like ordinary medicines that treat everyone equally. It just doesn't work on people with blood on their body."
There's blood on the body...
Tian Nongxi asked tremblingly, "Did you give me the medicine you have?"
"Um."
…
Wen Tingluan saw her expression as if she had been struck by lightning.
He lowered his head and pinched her fingers, teasing her, "Xixi, don't you want to make you owe me?"
"Can I call you Xixi?"
"Or Axi? A stream?"
Tian Nongxi finally came back to his senses. He glanced at Wen Tingluan with a complicated expression, even forgetting to retract his hand. "Whatever you want."
Wen Tingluan pulled her to sit on the chair, lowered his head and rubbed her wrist intermittently.
After being scolded by Tian Nongxi, he hinted, "The medicine hasn't taken effect yet."
Tian Nongxi felt soft-hearted and inexplicably guilty after being looked down upon, so she could only let him do whatever he wanted.
After an incense stick of time, she tried to pull her hand back.
"Xixi probably really hates me." Wen Tingluan's tone was aggrieved, but the strength he used to trap her was not small.
"Don't call me Xixi!" She gave up struggling, but felt her tone was too harsh. After a moment, her voice softened. "Just call me Xiaoxi. Everyone calls me that."
"Like everyone else?"
She looked at the man who was getting more and more demanding with a mixture of laughter and tears.
"The stream... sounds very nice." Wen Tingluan's gaze swept across her lips and fell on her eyes, and he said slowly, "A wisp of lovesickness, across the stream and mountains, continues."
After realizing the meaning of this poem, Tian Nongxi's face turned red uncontrollably.
She looks more like the one from Chinese medicine now.
He even stubbornly explained, "My flesh is thinner, so the color is obvious."
Wen Tingluan couldn't help laughing and chuckled, but was hit hard on the shoulder by the furious Tian Nongxi.
"Cough, cough—cough—" He suddenly coughed violently.
Tian Nongxi panicked, "Are you okay?"
Just as her hand was about to touch Wen Tingluan's shoulder, it was grabbed. Wen Tingluan stopped coughing, patted the back of her hand lightly, blinked and smiled, "Just touch it and it will be fine."
…
Tian Nongxi was ready to fight, and Wen Tingluan smiled even more.
When she was about to leave in anger,
He suddenly said: "I have lost my virginity to you."
"......?" Tian Nongxi looked at him in disbelief.
Wen Tingluan said seriously: "You must be responsible for me."
“…Me?”
"Um."
"But - I didn't do anything." Tian Nongxi doubted his memory.
"You forgot." Wen Tingluan didn't even blink, "You touched me all over my body."
"……Really?"
"Um."
"..." Tian Nongxi took a deep breath, resisted the urge to curse, and said through gritted teeth, "I shouldn't have cared about you."
"Is Xiaoxi willing to give it up?"
“…”
She twitched her lips, pushed Wen Tingluan's head back, and was about to say something when someone suddenly knocked on the door.
"Your Highness, there's a letter from the palace."
Wenxun presented the letter and stood aside, watching his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.
Wen Tingluan read the letter for a while, then covered it with his hands without changing his expression. He handed it to Wenxun and ordered, "Burn it."
"yes."
He turned his head to look at Tian Nongxi, and curled the corners of his mouth. "I'm going to the county government office. Are you coming?"
"What for?" She realized she had crossed the line after asking and said hurriedly, "Nothing, no need to tell me. You go, I won't go."
Wen Tingluan pondered for a moment, then stood up and touched her head, "Interrogation."
He looked at Wenxun who was standing beside him and said, "You stay here."
Not long after Wen Tingluan left, Tian Nongxi fell asleep.
She was originally pounding mothballs, but perhaps because she was too tired today or what, she just sat on the chair and dozed off.
Wenxun stood there not far away, like a door god. Seeing this, he suddenly said, "Miss Tian, go take a rest."
He stared at the pestle in Tian Nongxi's hand and said, "I learned it."
Tian Nongxi woke up and said embarrassedly: "No, I'm not sleepy."
She half-jokingly asked, "Aren't you a secret guard? Why are you in the open now?"
Wenxun was silent for a while, then remembered Wuxu's words - he would grant Miss Tian's every wish.
So he told the truth: "There are still many dark places."
Tian Nongxi dropped the pestle in his hand to the ground with a "clack" and asked weakly, "Then just now..."
Wen Xun held the sword and shook his head.
"Your Highness sent them out specifically."
【Author’s words】
"A wisp of longing, stretching across the stream and mountains." - Zhou Bangyan
Tian Nongle: You still have to thank me.
(After being thrown into prison): No, is there any law?
Yes, yes, please look at us young couples.
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