Chapter 3 Xiaoguan (I)
At this time, the two acacia plants in the courtyard are blooming just right, the green feather cage smokes, the pink tassels are clustered, and the beauty is very beautiful. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info I watched it when I was under the tree: but it was in the Dragon Boat Festival in leap May two years ago, and it was also under the acacia tree, because she lost the grass fight with the sisters in her relatives, the little girl was angry and cried and refused to eat, Changruo took me to pick acacia flowers, and the gentle persuasion coaxed me to laugh, and stupidly looked at the smile of Changruo who was as beautiful and moist as the spring breeze lined with acacia flowers.
Later, when he was a little older, the Xie family and his parents began to discuss marriage, and they were officially decided after the draft was stacked, and they deliberately avoided it for the sake of the boudoir ceremony, and it was rare for me and Changruo to see each other. If you can see his elegant figure in the crowd from a distance during the family banquet, your heart will be like a deer colliding with you, and your face will be filled with unnatural nervousness. Sometimes when the big sister finds out, I have to make fun of it for a long time, until I pull her sleeve and twist the strands like candy.
The gentle and soft laughter of the past is still there, but the eldest sister is now missing, life and death are uncertain, and the delicate and delicate are scattered outside and have nothing to rely on, which is a great pain for the gentle eldest sister. Thinking of this, I remembered that I was about to commit myself to others, and I was already a passerby when I saw Changruo again in the future, and I couldn't control myself for a while and cried at Hehuan.
Worried that he would be bumped into and was about to wipe away his tears, he suddenly heard a playful flying male voice behind him, "Everyone else is preparing drinks to welcome this king, but you have prepared a bunch of tears, which is also ingenious!"
I turned around suddenly, only to see a man in a moon-white brocade robe with a slender figure standing at the door of the moon cave, followed by six servants in the distance.
I took a deep breath and bowed down, "Servant Wanlian, bow to your lord." ”
He approached and lifted my chin with his hand, and I was so embarrassed that I didn't look away for a moment, my eyes slightly closed and fixed only on my fluttering eyelashes.
"Tears are in the eyelashes, pear blossoms bring rain," he gently rubbed my jaw with his thumb, "I have never seen the word goose, tears have flowed lightly, what is the early summer like late autumn." The last sentence was a little inquiring, but more affirmative and clear.
The meaning of this word is too suitable for the recent encounters, I raised my head in a panic, and unexpectedly ran straight into a pair of black pupils, my heart jumped, and my face couldn't help but be covered with scarlet clouds. There seemed to be a hint of pity in those beautiful eyes, but only for a moment, perhaps it was my delusion, and when I looked closely, there was still a look of playfulness on the cynical face.
He stretched out his hand to help me up, and said with a smile, "How can you look stupid? ”
I had a fever on my face and only hung my head and said nothing. Fang Cai's illusion may be caused by my too much desire to see pity in his eyes, and pity that I can live in peace and not be duckweed, and I can also be Xu Tu behind.
Thinking of this, I leaned slightly sideways and bowed, "Servant Wanlian, I have seen His Royal Highness King Xiao." Blessed is Your Highness. ”
King Xiao couldn't help but be overjoyed, held my hand and said, "I just called your lord, so it can be seen that the princess didn't explain the reason to you." How to know the identity of the orphan now. At the time of the Tanabata Night Banquet, you didn't look up at the face of this king. At that time, you were terrified and helpless, and you could be called a pity in life. ”
"It is true that the servant did not see His Highness's true face that night, but it was just ......", I twisted the silk handkerchief in my hand and said in a low voice, "Your Highness's voice is like a pearl and jade, and it is unforgettable." Now listening to His Royal Highness's words, he knew that it was His Royal Highness King Xiao who Xie She's mouth called that night. ”
"Sure enough, Hui is a good ......", he paused slightly, "A wonderful person like a flower of interpretation." ”
He didn't let go of my hand, and led me to turn to a red and soft acacia tree behind me, smiling like spring water, "This tree is good, and the flowers are blooming at the right time." ”
The sunlight is slanted between the branches and leaves, and there are mottled light and shadows lingering among the flowers, which are more lined with acacia flowers that are as soft and beautiful as transparent, and the veins are still ashamed.
I was silent, under the acacia tree, the first thing I met was Changruo. The heart is also like the petals of an acacia flower, and it is difficult to sort out thousands of thoughts and tastes. However, he felt that Xiao Wang's hand was warm and strong, and he didn't dare to break free, so he had to hold it.
After a while, he turned his head to me, "Before Lone arrived, did Lianqing expect Emperor Sister Yongjia to promise you Chitose the crown prince of the dynasty?"
I met his burning eyes, "The servant never had the slightest thought of this. On the contrary, the servant privately hoped that it would never be the crown prince Chitose. ”
Note: "The word goose has never been seen, the tears have flowed lightly, and the early summer is like late autumn." From [Water Tune Song Head?Huaiyuan] The word goose has never been seen, and the tears have flowed lightly. The end of the world abandons lonely guests, and always hates you. The old dream is vaguely bitter, the new pen is difficult to mention laughter, and the wind and moon are a little sad. Loneliness is more haggard, and it is gentle to cry everywhere.
Guihua direction, intestinal breakage, cold sandbar. Leaving people with a full moon, what is like early summer like late autumn. Forget the past, remember three points of thought, and the remaining love remains. Sharing the bright moon with Qing, he went up to the tall building alone.
A collection of poems with tears in two lines"