The days after the Mid-Autumn Festival passed quickly, and the weather became cool after an autumn rain fell.

Wen Fei took advantage of the holiday, after all he took his wife out for a play. It's just that the traffic conditions in ancient times are really not good, that is, one month left in the vacation is not short, and the two of them care about the round-trip time, and dare not go too far. The last two decided to take a tour only near Chang'an. As for the more distant places and more scenery, there will always be a chance to meet in the future.

So in this short month, the two climbed the mountain, swam across the lake, went to the ancient temple in the mountain, watched the sunrise and sunset...Although they always go around Chang'an, they have also seen many different scenery. , Every day has a relaxed and happy life.

On this day, the two of them were going to see the maple leaves in the maple forest of Qianyuan Mountain, but they heard the sound of rain pattering outside before they opened their eyes early in the morning.

When Chu Xi opened his eyes, the room was still dim. It was too early to be one aspect of time, and it was another aspect that it was raining outside. The sound of rain rushed into my ears, and the heat in the air was washed away by this night rain, revealing a bit of coolness. After she woke up, she stayed for a while, and then looked at the pillow, but found that there was no one.

Before Chu Xi could think about it, a figure broke into her eyes-Wen Fei, wearing a snow-white shirt, came back, lifted the thin bedding and brought a cool breeze, and then lay beside her with a hand. Wrapped around her slender waist, embracing her halfway.

"It's raining and I can't get out, so why not sleep for a while." Wen Fei said as he embraced Chu Xi.

It was indeed a good weather to sleep on a rainy day, and Chu Xi was not too awake at first. At this time, Wen Fei held her in her arms and listened to the sound of rain outside the window. Sleepiness soon came again. So she gave a soft "um", raised her hand and also wrapped Wen Fei's waist, then she nestled in her arms, closed her eyes skillfully to find the most comfortable position, and soon fell asleep again. .

In the confusion, it seemed that someone kissed her on the forehead. But the breath was too familiar and the movements were too gentle, so she didn't wake her up, and she fell asleep completely in the familiar embrace with peace of mind.

When I woke up, the sky was much brighter, but the rain still kept outside, so the whole room seemed a bit dim.

Chu Xi was full of sleep, and didn't plan to sleep anymore, and couldn't sleep anymore. Because long before she woke up, the people who had slept next to her who had regained their sleep woke up earlier than her, and then the energetic Wen Fei began to feel restless--the hand that was around her waist did not know when to get in. Yi, groping slowly, then a light kiss fell.

Early in the morning, it was raining outside, and there was nothing to do and could not go out. The newlyweds who still depended on the bed naturally did something loving...

When the two got up, it was midday, and the rain outside finally became lighter, but it was still falling.

Wen Fei personally put on the clothes for his wife. The two have been married for more than a month, and they have done what they should do many times. Now Chu Xi is not as shy as when she was just married. On the contrary, she adapts well to Wen Fei's closeness, and sometimes she will feel at ease to enjoy Wen Fei's care. For example, in today's situation, she will no longer reject Wen Fei's care, and will only despise her for being clumsy.

When Wen Fei finished putting on Chu Xi clumsily, and then put on his clothes and packed them up, a long time has passed. When she stood by the bed and turned her head, she saw Chu Xi spread her arms at her and demanded unceremoniously: "Take me to the dressing table."

At this moment, Chu Xi let go of her former restraint, showing a bit of squeamishness. Wen Fei liked this squeamishness very much. She smiled and leaned forward, letting Chu Xi wrap her arms around her neck, and then she hugged the other person and hugged him.

The woman's body is soft, with a shallow fragrance, and it is not heavy.

Wen Fei steadily picked up the person and walked to the dressing table step by step, only then carefully put the person down. Before letting go, I was still a little bit reluctant, and rubbed the neck of my daughter-in-law like nostalgia, then raised my head and asked, "Should I dress for you?"

Chu Xi didn't reject this kind of intimacy, but she was a little uncomfortable looking at the different styles of her own eyes in the bronze mirror. She slightly turned her eyes away, not looking at herself in the mirror, and looked at Wen Fei amusedly after hearing the words: "Will you?"

Wen Fei knows how to put on makeup, but if she combs her hair, she doesn't know the complicated hair accessories of ancient times. After all, it is not necessary in modern times. The man's hair bun that is combed through the back is very similar to the high ponytail, and she does not need to learn more complicated. So she honestly replied: "Make-up is okay, if you comb your hair...I have seen Yudong comb your hair, maybe you can try it?"

Give it a try, it’s so late anyway, and it’s okay to be late.

She cleaned her face, swept Emei lightly, dipped the rouge, and dyed her lips with her gorgeous lips... It was the first time that Wen Fei put on makeup, but she was focused and careful. gratifying.

After taking a self-portrait in the mirror, Chu Xi was quite satisfied. As a token of gratitude, she put a soft kiss on Wen Fei's face, making Wen Fei happy for a long time. It's a pity that it's not so smooth when combing my hair. Chu Xi's hair was well maintained, and her ink hair slipped off her fingertips. She disrupted Wen Fei's attempts several times. In the end, she had to admit that she couldn't learn to comb her hair just by looking at it, so she asked Yudong to come in and help.

Wen Fei watched Yu Dong's fingers flutter, and easily turned the disobedient black hair into a beautiful bun, and felt a little regretful in his heart-even if he was married, even if he was close, he could be a wife. It's not too much to reward her with a kiss.

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God seemed to deliberately didn't want them to go out, and the rain continued to fall intermittently on this day.

After lunch, Chu Xi and Wen Fei stayed in the new study. Wen Fei lay on the window sill and looked at the rain outside and couldn’t help sighing: “It looks like the rain will not stop today. Don’t even think about going out. , Qianyuanshan’s maple leaves are waiting for this rain and I don’t know how much there will be left.” She finished with a little regret, and she was even more melancholy after counting the days: “My vacation is coming to an end. Free days."

Chu Xi was standing behind the book case, and the book case in front of him was covered with colorful paints. She picked up the pen and dropped it on the white paper to trace the deep and shallow colors. Hearing the words, she only slightly raised her head: If I don’t have a chance this time, I will see it again next time."

Late autumn is when the leaves are falling. After this rain, Maple Leaf really doesn't need to be seen. But Wen Fei’s point is not this. She turned around and leaned her back against the window frame: "But my vacation is coming to an end, and I have to get busy soon. I won’t have time to stay with you in the future. A Chu , Won't you bear with me?"

This is true and coquettish. In the past few months, the emperor's orders have continued. Just watching the uncle next door stay busy, you can imagine how busy the days after the holiday is cancelled. It's impossible to work overtime every day, and the time to hold his wife is gone.

Chu Xi heard a little bit of coquetry in Wen Fei's words, so she raised her head and took a look, facing Shang Wen Fei's sparkling eyes when she looked at him. I didn't know why I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't bear it, and I laughed when I lowered my eyes.

Wen Fei was puzzled by her smile, and greeted him with two hums. He just put his hand on Chu Xi's waist and was about to say something, but when he looked down, he first caught a glimpse of the painting that was about to be completed on the table——Chu Xi said I have nothing to do, and I want to draw a rain scene. There is indeed a rain scene in the painting. Outside the window, the rain beats the remaining leaves, and the drops of water under the eaves are ticking. But this is just the background. The real protagonist in the painting is a figure leaning on the window to watch the rain. Although it is sideways, it is not difficult to see who the painting is.

Staring at the painting for a while, Wen Fei frowned and said tangledly: "A Chu, this painting..."

Chu Xi held a paintbrush and raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Why, isn't it?"

In fact, it's quite good. Chu Xi's painting skills are not bad, and she can depict Shen Yun with simple three or two strokes. Whether it is the wind and rain outside the window, or the person leaning on the window to watch the rain, it is so vivid on paper. It's just that the person in the painting is Wen Fei, and the dress is not the men's regular clothes she is wearing at the moment, but a blue dress that she has never worn. She clearly looks like a girl.

This made Wen Fei a little nervous when he saw it, fearing that this painting would be seen by outsiders and would accidentally reveal his identity. Chu Xi seemed to see her worry, and turned the brush to lightly touch the face of the girl in the painting with the penholder.

Wen Fei took a closer look and found that the profile of the girl in the painting was barely depicted. It's just this situation and the scene, coupled with the charm of the simple movements of the person in the painting, made Wen Fei, the person involved, recognize that it was him.

But if you look at it personally, maybe you can't recognize Wen Fei at all, and naturally there will be no worries about leaks.

Chu Xi drew this painting on a whim. Naturally, she didn't want to leave anything behind. She just looked at Wen Fei with emotion-thinking that she was in love with Wen Fei back then, but because of the identity of the other woman, she couldn't accept it anyway. Now that the times have changed, the two have finally come together. Not only did she let go of each other's identity, she also wanted to see with her own eyes what this Wenjia girl should look like?

It's a pity that Wen Fei's identity is a secret. She doesn't know how to wear a skirt, let alone brush her eyebrows. Chu Xi wouldn't let Wen Fei take a risk for this trivial matter, so if she left such a painting, she could also write down her state of mind at the moment.

Wen Fei understood Chu Xi's intentions, wrapped her hands around her slender waist, placed her chin on Chu Xi's shoulders, and said softly: "A Chu wants to see me wearing a skirt? Then I will show it to you."

Finally, Chu Xi added two strokes to the painting, then put down the brush, and smiled slightly: "No, this is fine."

So after the painting was dry, it was carefully collected by the two. From now on, no one but them will know the secret of this painting. The next few days were rainy and rainy, and it was not a good time to go out for fun. When the bright sunshine of late autumn fell on the earth again, Wen Fei's March holiday finally came to an end, and the two leisurely travel time was completely over.

Wen Fei returned to the court again with the heart of working overtime with his uncle. However, it was enough for Chang'an military affairs to have an uncle in charge, and the emperor did not intend to let her stay in Chang'an to waste time. A decree made her return to Beizhou.

In the next ten years and beyond, the Northwest will be the stage for her to play!

The author has something to say: It’s not over, there are many more outside, I’ll write it slowly