【Pick-up: Dreams from the Past】
I didn't plan to change my outfit, I still kept my daytime attire, sitting sideways in front of the openwork bronze mirror, and my hair was finely ruffled. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThings in this world are such coincidences, you tried everything you could to ask for it, but you couldn't ask for it, you tried your best to hide, but you came to your side.
"Sister, aren't you worried? I have been washing clothes all day long, and I have heard the girls in other rooms complain about this Ling Gongzi. Yun'er took my comb and smoothed my hair.
I smiled loosely, "Left and right are just a word of love for gain and loss, just settle with the situation." "At the beginning of twilight, a girl has already begun to bring a fine food and wine into my cabinet. I just don't see it, and I still do my thing. It's just that Elan sent someone to tell me, five words: persuade him to drink less.
Later, I was just alone in the pavilion, and it was surprisingly quiet. "Since Childe is here, why are you so quiet and quiet, but do you want to bluff me?"
"How do you know I'm coming?" he said and walked over to me. I made a little gap on the side so that he could see his face in the bronze mirror, and then he muffled: "I forgot about this Raushzi, so don't you." He shook his hand, "The beautiful scenery of a good day cannot be lost." ”
I continued with his words, "Does that boy want to listen to the piano or enjoy the music today?"
He waved his hand, sat down at the table, took a glass of wine to himself, and looked up. "I'm here to see people, and your mask makes me curious about the face under the white veil. Outside, you are rumored to be a flying immortal outside the sky, Chang'e in the moon, I want to see if you are as beautiful as the legend does not eat the fireworks of the world. ”
"The rumors are not credible, after all, few people have actually seen me. I sat down across from him and poured him another glass and placed it in front of him.
He raised his eyes and looked at the table in front of him, still muffled: "This table is full of delicious food and wine, and it is inconvenient for the girl to eat and drink with her face covered, so it is better to take a scarf and have fun." ”
"I don't think there's any inconvenience, it's good to get used to it, and Lao Gongzi is worried. I got up and bowed, and walked to the piano case, "The son is happy, and the dust uses the piano to cheer up the son." After speaking, the sound of the piano had begun.
He took another cup and drank it, "It seems that the dust girl is definitely unwilling to let Ling get her wish today." ”
"The appearance is just skin, and the white bones under the skin are not all the same. Beauty is a flash in the pan, and ugliness is also a flash in the pan. "I'm still playing the tune. Wan Er watched him drink cup after cup.
"You can see it clearly, but this is a flash in the pan, wouldn't it be better to get a flower appreciator? ”
"Flower admirers love to be delicate, if the flowers are broken, they may not regret the decision to enjoy the flowers at that time. "My hand is on the five strings, and I start and stop playing.
"I don't care about the color of the flowers, I just care about my heart, and if I have doubts, I must find out. He was already drunk, and only raised his hand to signal Yun'er to bring the wine again, Yun'er was reluctant to open his mouth, and wanted to persuade him to be stopped by me, "Go and get it," I said. Two white birds had returned to my window, chirping. I'm a little relieved. motioned for Yun'er to go out and serve.
"What if Childe upsets others for the sake of his own heart?" I continued, "There are so many things in the world that can go according to your heart. ”
He didn't speak, just drank. After a while, he said, "Then it depends on whether I want to go along with my own heart or protect other people's face." ”
"How can things be as good as they should be? ”
"It seems that the girl is reluctant to take off her veil herself. Anyway, I'll help the girl. He was about to pounce, but I hurriedly dodged, "Ling Gongzi, you are drunk, let's rest here." He waved his hand, "I'm not drunk, who said I was drunk." He came to me again, and I hurried away. He raised his voice, "You don't want to toast, eat and drink." "Grabbed my hand at once, his strength was so great that I couldn't break free, and in a hurry I splashed the water in the cup on his face. He was even more angry, and a slap hit me to the ground, and my shoulder blade hit the corner of the dressing table, and it hurt hotly. "Childe, you're drunk. ”
"Miss, Miss, are you okay?" Yun'er knocked desperately on the door.
"Who said I was drunk, I wasn't drunk. You're just a little geisha, and even if I kill you, you're just a leaf of grass. ”
I only felt unwilling to be humiliated, so I looked up and replied to him: "Yes, it is not a pity for a little girl to be cheap, but even if she is a lowly person, she should have a noble heart." ”
"Are you saying that I am noble but low-minded!"
"I'd rather die with the incense on the branches than dance with the fallen leaves in the west wind. Perhaps it was this sentence that angered him, he picked up the flute at hand and hit me in the arm at once, and I couldn't say anything about the pain, the second time, the third time, the pain to the bone. At this time, the door was finally opened, and the familiar fragrance of gardenia hit the nose, and in an instant, the heart was settled. The green threads and green bamboos on his cuffs were still vigorous and upright, and he subdued Ling Qingyun with three strikes and two blows, and came to my side to help me up.
I wanted to speak, but he motioned for me to be silent. Turning his head to Yun'er, he said, "Tell Junchen, Miss Huchen, I took it away, and everything else, Xi Ruozi will explain everything to her." ”
It was our second encounter, and he took me in his arms and left my rouge pavilion.
"Huchen doesn't seem to say that he wants to follow his son. I said.
"Now that you're in my arms, I can't help but say no. He said.
"How do you know it's me. ”
"The girl's signature is Ling Ling's "Sending Yuan Er Envoy Anxi", and it just so happened that one of them was brought back home by Zhiruo. Liu Huchen is a good name, but it is not as good as Ling Ling. His eyes were as clear as water and moonlight, and the night melted into them.
"Oh?"