Spring Forest Evening

Zhou Heng was ignorant of Shen Fu's torture, and slept sweetly until dawn. When he woke up, his first reaction was to turn over to find Shen Fu, but he was a little disappointed to find that the bed next to him The room is already empty, and I don't know if he got up and left after he fell asleep last night, or left this morning.

Sitting on the bed in a daze for a while, Chuntao lifted the curtain and came in. Seeing her sitting there cross-legged, she hurried up to look her in the eyes, and said pleasantly:

"Mammy's plaster is really good, Miss Cousin, your eyes are already swollen!"

"Chuntao...Where is the prince?" Zhou Heng didn't care whether his eyes were swollen or not, he only thought about what happened last night and the fiery hand on his waist.

"My lord?" Chuntao didn't know why Miss Biao asked about her lord so early in the morning, and answered nonchalantly while helping her tidy up the bedding on the bed:

"Maybe he went to the outer court? Anyway, the servant did not see the prince this morning."

After thinking about it, I felt that Zhou Heng probably wanted to have breakfast with the prince, and they often ate together before, so he wisely added:

"Miss Cousin, do you want to have breakfast? The servant got up early, but the prince had already left at that time, and he must have already used it in the outer courtyard at this moment. The servant will go get breakfast later, and it may be you alone have eaten."

Hearing what she said, Zhou Heng didn't say much. Afterwards, he washed himself up and had breakfast. Chuntao watched by her side. What are you thinking.

And after breakfast, Miss Biao would help me clean up the dishes as usual, but today, for some reason, she just let me go to the cubicle where the prince rests.

Chuntao felt that, as the cousin's personal maid, she still had to follow along to see if there was a cousin or a lady (whether she wanted her or not). What are you doing, you put down the bowls and chopsticks on the table and followed.

Fortunately, Miss Biao didn't want to do anything, she just sat on the arhat bed where the prince was resting for a while, touched the bed and bedding, then picked up the acacia flower pillow she made for the prince, got up and came out up.

"Miss Biao," Chuntao looked back, although there was still a pillow on Luohan's bed, but she also knew that her prince must be using the one made for him by Miss Biao, so she asked curiously:

"Do you want to take out the prince's pillow to dry it?"

Zhou Heng was stunned by her question, and then he tried his best to pretend that nothing had happened and answered:

"That's right, it's hot today, I'm afraid that the prince will sweat at night, so I take his pillow out to dry it in the sun, and while the morning sun is not poisonous, it will take about half an hour to dry it, and the flowers in the pillow can't be dried." Bad."

The little maid thought it was right, so she suggested:

"Then servant take out Miss Cousin's pillow to dry it?"

"Alright." Zhou Heng already had an idea in his mind, so he told Chuntao: "You go on your own, I'll just take out the pillow and dry it."

Chuntao didn't insist on this, anyway, they were just two soft pillows, and they were padded with gauze and placed on the grass under the acacia tree in the yard. Miss Biao could still do such a small thing, so she answered and walked back The side of the table is in charge of cleaning up the dishes.

Before noon, seeing Zhou Heng took both pillows back to the inner room, the little girl didn't think much of it, and excitedly pointed to the two pillows side by side and asked her:

"Miss Biao, although you made these two pillows yourself, but now they are put together, can you tell which one is yours and which one is the prince's?"

What is the difference between me and the prince? Zhou Heng slandered in his heart, but he smiled and coaxed the little maid:

"I can't tell the difference, so I decided to put them all on my bed from now on."

"That's not..." Is the prince useless?Chuntao was very surprised, how can the gift given out be taken back?But in front of Miss Biao, she was too embarrassed to say it directly, so she said a little embarrassingly: "...that's fine."

Anyway, I just saw that the arhat still had pillows on the bed, as long as the prince is willing.

Seeing her embarrassed expression, Zhou Heng thought she had guessed what was on his mind. Although he also felt a little embarrassed, he felt that the little girl would know about it sooner or later, not to mention the meaning in her words was equivalent to acquiescing. That's it!

Then I found some other topic to divert my attention, and began to think in my heart, if Shen Fu came back to have lunch or even take a nap on the Arhat bed, and saw that the pillow was missing, I don't know how to ask, wait When he learned that he was taken back to the inner room, he didn't know what he would think.

At the beginning of last night, I was a little bit annoyed, so that I said some hurtful things, but I never thought that it would have an effect. Later, Shen Fu actually accompanied me to rest in the inner room, and I (felt) some (de) My heart softened.

Although the two of them behaved well and didn't do anything afterwards, seeing the situation early this morning, Shen Fu deliberately avoided Chuntao and got up early to leave, but it was finally a qualitative improvement in the relationship between the two.

Looking back at this moment, Zhou Heng himself felt surprised and puzzled. When he noticed Shen Fu lying down behind him, he was still a little uncomfortable at first, but then he felt the warmth of his hands on his waist. At that time, he quickly relaxed, and even his anger quickly dissipated, and he answered him without disappointment.

It's a pity that I fell asleep too quickly. I was secretly thinking that I would pretend to hold his hand casually and even bravely put his hand elsewhere, but I didn't expect his voice to follow. It's bewitching. After listening to it, I feel relaxed, and I feel sleepy soon.

Thinking of this, after dismissing Chuntao, Zhou Heng lay curled up on the bed, hugging the two pillows in his arms, biting his lips and secretly made up his mind:

There was no turning back when he opened the bow, and he kept doing nothing. Last night, he managed to get Shen Fu to stay. Then tonight...maybe we can think of a way to get him to do something else.

As for what it was, Zhou Heng covered his face with a pillow in shame, um, this pillow should be Shen Fu, with his breath on it... No matter, with the person he likes, he will not despise himself because of it , Let's play by ear when the time comes, it doesn't matter if you play a little bit.

Thinking in this way, Zhou Heng was eager to try his hand, and he also began to miss Shen Fulai, hoping that he would come to have lunch with him early at noon.

It's a pity to wait and wait, the whole morning passed in anticipation of having nothing to do and not wanting to do anything, and it was almost noon before being reminded by the surprised Chuntao that now the emperor had returned to Beijing, and Shen Fu should be in the yamen at the moment.

Alas, wouldn't it be possible to see him at night?Zhou Heng was suddenly unhappy, and ignored the little girl next to her who was covering her mouth and laughing, and collapsed on the bed. Really, it's like three autumns...