Chapter 15: Marriage Proposal
With the sound of a silk bamboo with the flavor of eastern Zhejiang, the string group played "Nian Nujiao". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The style of music is beautiful, and the timbre is long.
From a distance, the string group was none other than the master and the weak, and Luo Ying invited them for a long time to convince them.
Unconsciously, there was a faint crisp pipa sound between the light gongs and slow drums, which was originally quite a bold tune, and this mix and match made the audience feel a little desolate and lamented. Some curious people looked left and right for a long time, but they couldn't find where the person who played the pipa was.
After a long time, a slender woman in white fell from the sky, with a vermilion ribbon, long-sleeved dance clothes, thousands of green silks, and a snow robe shaking the evening breeze. She stood sideways on the left plate, her waist was bent, and she was dressed in such a way that the people present were not amazing! Even Ah Bao suspected that the woman in front of her was definitely not Luoying.
The dance steps turned, and Luo Ying threw up the long cuffs, soft and rigid, like a huge wave. When the big waves fall, they turn into majestic peaks and twists and turns into a winding Gulf Stream. Then, she pulled out a silver sword from her soft cuffs, the blade of which was lined with the white moonlight, cold and solemn. People held their breath and waited for the performers' tricks.
I saw her grasp the hilt of the sword, leap onto the right plate on the opposite bank, spin, the silver sword around her neck, she bent her right knee, stepped on the top plate with her left foot, looked back and smiled, and moved to the upper plate. The hilt of the sword is on the hip, the fists are pounded at the waist, and the blade of the sword is pointed diagonally at the clouds. Luo Ying smiled slightly, changed her dance steps, and flew to the left board, the rhythm followed the ups and downs of Shengle, every step was like a meteor, and the flying fish took off.
Doctor Yang saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but smile and shook his head, the swordsmanship she taught her on weekdays had not been used for three years, and this time it came in handy.
At the end of the dance, the relatives and friends at the banquet toasted Luoying's birthday, and the amount of Luoying's wine was worrying, but because of the hospitality, he had to drink a full cup.
Ah Bao saw her reddened drunken face, like two little peaches, and a trace of pity floated in his heart. As soon as the toasting session was over, he sat down next to Luoying, took her hand and said, "Follow me." "It's all two little guesses, the parents on both sides naturally have no objections, Luo Ying was drunk, and his reason was in a state of sleep, so he had to let him hold his hand and pull to the Yingxue Pool in the backyard.
By the pool, insects chirping, flowers were falling, Luo Ying squinted, looking like she was going to wake up, Ah Bao took her hand and said, "Luo Ying, can you hear me?"
"Of course you can, aren't you the dead fat man Li Abao!" she pointed to Po's chest and smiled and laughed, people are drunk, and their ears are quite sober.
Abao lowered his face and said, "People aren't fat now!"
"Then you are also a dead fat man in my heart, a cute fat man!" Luo Ying grinned, and her drunken face was even more enchanting under the projection of beautiful water.
"Luoying, I have something to tell you today!" Ah Bao saw that she was drunk and unconscious, and she was really afraid that she would not understand.
"Say it!" she put her left hand on Po's shoulder, pressed his neck with her right hand, pulled it in front of her, lay on his ear, and whispered with a warm smell of wine, "You say, I'll listen!"
This distance is so dangerous and dangerous.
Po's heartbeat began to accelerate, desperately accelerating, accelerating frantically.
He looked up at the bright stars in the sky and made a wish: "It would be great if time could stay at this moment!"
Instead, his eyes stayed on Luo Ying, he said: "Luo Ying, tomorrow, I will enter the palace, last month I went hunting in northern Tibet, Wu Zong praised my equestrian and archery skills, and wanted to make me the left attendant of the military department." ”
Before he could finish speaking, Luo Ying interrupted: "This is a good thing, going to the court to be an official, how many young talents dream of it, how can you be like a girl, are you afraid that I will not be able to give up you?"
"I know, but I'm here today, I think," Bao muttered, obviously with something unspeakable.
"What do you want to do?"
"I want to propose to you!" he said, pulling a glittering ring from his bosom.
Luo Ying was curious, and immediately took it over and looked at it, and asked, "What is this?"
"Rings. ”
She looked at him quizzically.
Ah Bao explained: "Two years ago, a group of Portuguese came to the Central Plains, they brought many treasures to the capital to meet Wuzong, the emperor appointed their father to receive them, one of the Catholic prophets before leaving, gave me this ring, he said, the ring in the West means protection, the sun, warmth, perfection, and love, wear on the ring finger of the beloved, God will bless them with a happy and safe life!"
Ah Bao said so solemnly, but Luo Ying was dumbfounded, and there was even a little puzzlement in her eyes, "But, why give me such a good thing?"
Ah Bao was stunned, he didn't understand whether Luo Ying really didn't understand or fake.
He gently cupped her face and tried to look into her eyes, and at this moment, only the silent eyes could explain his heart!
Luo Ying's eyes wandered, her lips moved, and she had something to say but couldn't say it.
Ah Bao held his breath and tried his best to behave calmly, but his heart was another kind of turbulent waves, tomorrow, I will enter the palace to join the company, and I don't know when I will see you again!
When Ah Bao confided in her, Luo Ying thought of the master in her heart. In the past three years, the person who has accompanied me is a master, although he is very strict with me, he pretends to be cold at every turn, shakes his face, and does not know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all. But with him, I was really happy and happy, I ate coarse tea and light rice, and I did something obviously different from the third brother and Ah Bao, although I was a little tired and bitter, and a little irritable, but the master was really good to me, and I even greedily thought about being with the master forever.
Yes, I'm used to being with my master, I have to accompany him, I can't go with you.
Luo Ying shook her head, didn't say a word, and then lowered her head, she didn't know what courage to take to face him.
After all, it takes a lot of courage to say no.
Ah Bao's heart is like a mirror, yes, it is cleaner and brighter than the white jade steps washed by the rain, without a trace of dirt, so decisive.
Although his heart was like a roaring beast, bubbling with blood, he still had heavy breathing, pent-up dissatisfaction, and the passion of rebellion, his love for her still had strong vitality, how could he give it up easily?
"Luoying, I won't force you, but this ring belongs to you, I want you to take it, don't abandon it. He said, hugging her tightly into his arms, wailing in his heart, please don't, even a hug, so stingy.
Luo Ying shook her head, the small platinum ring, too heavy and heavy, wearing it on my hand, how can it be as overwhelming as wearing a shackle?
"I want you to wear it!" Po yelled.
Luo Ying was stunned for a moment, and she didn't dare to shake her head at this time, she just looked at him blankly, as before, but this gaze was instantly cold.
Alone, thinking about the master.
A person, for her, turns his back on his dignity.
Love is in the bones, and a person is stunned, who says it's not?
Look at the flowers and trees, just like her, look at the mountains and rivers, full of her shadow.
He probably felt that the roar just now was a bit too much and frightened Luo Ying, so he hurriedly stroked her soft hair and muttered: "If you don't accept it, please don't refuse, I'm not afraid of the cold and cruel life of the palace, but I can't lose you." ”
Po trembled, muttered, pleading.
Luo Ying didn't dare to shake her head, how should she answer? She didn't even leave room for refusal, who was more ruthless in this game?
Luo Ying pressed against his chest and laughed, she still said in that intoxicated tone: "I know, I don't abandon Bao, Bao must live well, fight hard, and be a big hero!"
Hearing this, Ah Bao felt a lot more relieved in his heart, having the love of his parents is a blessing from heaven, and getting her love is the existence of his own value, I will work hard, Ah Bao thought, I will try my best to be your most ideal support.