Ming Dynasty: I, Emperor Chongzhen, swear not to go to Meishan

Lu Yiming subconsciously grabbed the embroidered handkerchief, raised it to his nose, sniffed it vigorously, then raised his head and looked up, his breathing stagnant.

In an attic on the roadside, a young woman with a beautiful face was leaning in front of the window, half-covered by her incense fan, and shyly stretched out her hand, pointing at him like green jade.

Lu Yiming reacted very quickly and waved the embroidered handkerchief.

The young woman nodded slightly.

Lu Yiming nodded, suddenly having a bold and crazy impulse in his heart. He raised the embroidered handkerchief to his nose, sniffed it vigorously again, then carefully put it into his pocket, and looked up at the young man who made his heart beat. The woman grinned, turned around and strode away, waving her arms as she left.

The young woman was stunned at first, and then her cheeks turned red. She stamped her foot angrily and cursed a disciple. Then she leaned out of the window and stared at Lu Yiming's leaving figure in trance.

This man was a bit bad, but apart from being a little annoyed, she was more shy, but didn't feel any resentment at all.

Logically speaking, a man who was blind in one eye should make her feel scared or panicked, but not only did she not feel this way, on the contrary, she felt that this man was extraordinarily brave and mighty, and he also had a free and uninhibited charisma.

Although ruffian, it is inexplicably attractive.

Well, he just turned around and waved, which seemed quite free and easy.

This man is very interesting, but it’s a pity that I don’t know his name, and I don’t know if he will come again tomorrow? Will we meet again by fate in the future?

Thinking of the embroidered handkerchief that I had sewn by myself being taken away by him, my heart started to beat wildly for no reason and my cheeks felt a little hot.

"Miss, tomorrow is the Late Autumn Poetry Festival. Are you not ready yet?" A young and pretty maid came in carrying a small basket of fruit.

"I feel unwell and don't want to go." The young woman was stunned for a moment and then said lazily.

Her surname is Wang Qiuyun. She is sixteen years old. She is a famous young talented girl in the capital. She is not yet married. Her father, Wang Jingtai, is a fourth-grade doctor in the Ministry of Industry. The Wang family comes from a scholarly family with a strict family tradition. She has been educated by her parents to be gentle and dignified. Lady.

However, only she knew in her heart that being a lady was only on the surface, she was pretending to be a lady, and there was still a hint of rebellion in her bones that she wanted to resist.

Wang Qiuyun was originally looking forward to tomorrow's poetry meeting. The key is to be able to go out and play. Staying at home all day is really boring. Going to the poetry meeting, temple fairs, etc. are just excuses to go out and play.

But for some reason, she suddenly felt a little bit lost interest in participating in the poetry meeting. She felt inexplicably that the interesting one-eyed man would come tomorrow. She couldn't figure out the reason. Anyway, it was a woman's unique intuition, right?

That night, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, always thinking about the one-eyed ruffian's evil smile that made her blush and make her heart beat.

Lu Yiming also suffered from insomnia. After he returned to the military hospital ward, he thought about what had just happened, and was so frightened by his boldness and madness that he broke into a cold sweat.

To be honest, he didn't expect that he would be so bold and crazy at that time, teasing the beautiful woman who made his heart flutter at the first sight. Now if he was given a hundred leopard guts to eat, he wouldn't have the courage to do so.

Well, the teasing was all over. If there was any trouble, he would have to bear it. Who made him lose his mind for a moment? But to be honest, he didn't regret it.

That was the little fairy who made his heart flutter just by looking at her. If he didn't do something, he would regret it.

Lu Yiming admitted that he was in love, this was his first love, but it might have ended before it even started, alas...

He was lying on the hospital bed, his mind full of random thoughts. He didn't know how long it took before he fell asleep in a daze.

Lu Yiming had a dream. In the dream, he and the little fairy were having a tryst in the garden. He held the little fairy's soft little hand, and the little fairy nestled in his arms.

Clearly feeling each other's body temperature, their breathing became rapid and their hearts beat violently. Slowly, the two of them cuddled tightly, and finally turned into a hug, and then...

When Lu Yiming woke up, the sky was already bright. He felt something strange in his crotch. When he reached out and touched it, he shivered in fear and his face turned red.

The sweet dream last night was very erotic, and then he wet his pants and was so ashamed. Fortunately, no one knew about it, otherwise he would have been too embarrassed to see anyone.

Oops, didn’t the book say that he had an erotic dream without a trace? Why is there any trace of him?

Could it be that what the book says is a lie?