Chapter Eighty-Five: Travel
In the darkness of the night, the woman's wheezing voice grew heavier and heavier. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info There was a girl's coquettish murmur in her ear: "Master, do you say that I am good, or is Miss good?"
That coquettish voice is too harsh and painful. The woman heard that the girl was her most intimate maid Hanwei. Han Wei is wise and cunning, she can always coil her black hair into the most beautiful bun, and can always smoke her clothes with the most charming fragrance. Even those men around her, Hanwei can know how to treat them differently, high and low, scattered and scattered, and always live up to it.
The corners of the woman's mouth curved slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile!
How could she forget that Hanwei is fifteen years old, and it is the cardamom years of Huanting. Which girl is not pregnant with spring, the beautiful years of youth are in the prime of life, let it out, I don't know how many men will be fascinated.
Women don't underestimate women.
The red plum outside the window is as bright as blood, but her heart is like the white snow covered by the red plum, cold and without a trace of temperature.
Hanwei was waiting for the man's answer, and she was also waiting for the man's answer, but unfortunately he was always silent.
The deeper the sarcastic smile on the corner of the woman's mouth!
"What's the matter, why don't you speak?Master, please, tell Wei'er!" Han Wei's coquettish murmur became more and more tactful.
The woman in the darkness reached out and stroked her cheek, her face still looking stunning, her hair still in a towering bun. But only she knows that every broken hair of her is already fragile inside, and her skin is no longer blown. Her heart is like a bronze vessel with mildew, a bleak light green, dark green, like a toxin that penetrates into the bones.
In Hanwei's coquettish voice, the man finally spoke: "Wei'er, of course it's you!"
"What's so good?
"You're young!"
Han Wei finally chuckled triumphantly, which was the proud laughter of a young girl because she had defeated an old woman.
The woman in the darkness suddenly opened her blood-red eyes, her palms had been pierced by her fingertips, but they were still no match for her almost suffocating distress.
I feel sorry for my sincerity of wrong payment, I feel sorry for my mistaken love, and I feel sorry for what I no longer have...... Young!
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I don't know if God is upset with Zhou Ping'er, and after sending her away, the sky gradually became dark, and the dark clouds hung low. In the evening, snow began to fall again.
The snow was dense and urgent, and for three days in a row, the vast land turned white. The countless red plums on Meiling were blown by this north wind, and they suddenly bloomed together. The whole Meiling is full of clouds and clouds, and the dark fragrance floats, which is spectacular.
"Your Excellency!"
Xie Yuanda pushed open the door of the study, and a warm breath immediately came to his face. His cheeks, which had been frozen by the cold to the point of being unconscious, were suddenly sour and numb.
In the room, Hua Lianyuesu held a pitch-black ink ingot in her hand and slowly grinded it on the orchid inkstone. She was wearing a homely silver-red brocade jacket with a circle of white rabbit fur around the neckline, which lined her little face with a flawless white.
"What's the matter?" Huo Lianjue looked up at him with a wolf pen stained with ink.
Xie Yuanda was stunned for a moment before he spoke: "Qingyuan Academy in Xiling sent a post. ā
"Put it down!" Huo Lianjue commanded lightly.
Xie Yuanda put the post in front of him, and then quietly withdrew.
Huo Lianjue put the wolf pen in his hand on the pen stand and unfolded this elegant post. After a while, a knowing smile rose on the corner of his mouth.
Hua Liyue coughed lightly, drawing his eyes from the post to her face. She grinned and said curiously, "What's the matter?" She glanced at the post and saw that the handwriting on the post was vigorous and powerful, obviously a master's handwriting.
"Tomorrow there will be a plum poetry appreciation meeting in Qingyuan Academy, and it is estimated that the entire Meiling County will receive such a post. ā
"Will you go too?" asked Hua Liyue, tilting her head.
Huo Lianjue threw the post on the table and said, "Such an elegant plum poetry meeting is not suitable for us and other secular mortals who make a living, so I still don't want to join in this fun." ā
A hint of disappointment flashed in Hua Lianyue's eyes, these days because of the bad weather, Yin Che and Huo Lianjue did not allow her to step out of the yamen for half a step. She couldn't be idle, and her suffocating brain hurts.
Seeing this post, she was faintly excited in her heart, and thought that she could finally take the opportunity to go out to breathe, but Huo Lianjue directly vetoed it without thinking about it.
Go, go! She looked at him earnestly with sparkling eyes, and although she didn't speak, her expression was clearly shouting: I'm going out to play, I'm going to go out to play!
Huo Lianjue rubbed the corners of his forehead with a headache, and said helplessly: "Tomorrow, Xiling will definitely be crowded, so don't go to join in the excitement, but we can go to Dongling to have a good time." ā
"Great!" Hua Lianyue's eyes lit up when she heard this, and her little face suddenly smiled like a spring breeze.
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On the second day, in order not to attract attention, Huo Lianjue and Xie Yuanda also deliberately changed into regular clothes. Yin Che also wore a delicate light blue jacket, with a royal blue belt embroidered with cloud crane patterns around her waist, highlighting her toned and well-proportioned figure.
It was not easy to get the favor of the two top bosses, and the flower was able to go out. Like a big dumpling that can move, it was moved out of the yamen with difficulty. Poor her, not only was she forced to wear two thick cotton clothes, but also the warm ink fox coat, and now she had to work hard to see the tips of her fingers.
I finally moved to the carriage, but found that I couldn't climb up alive or dead. Hua Lianyue finally couldn't help but go crazy: "Two Shangguan, did you wrap me up like this, and let it go?"
Huo Lianjue, Yin Che couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he saw her embarrassed appearance. So they both took action, and one of them grabbed her by the arm, and with great effort pulled her into the carriage.
Finally sat down in the carriage, Hua Lianyue said with tears in her eyes: "I finally know why the turtle is slow." ā
"Why?" Yin Che couldn't help but ask.
Hua Lianyue sighed sadly, and said with a sad face: "Whoever has such a heavy shell on his body can't even think about moving." ā
Xie Yuanda acted as a coachman, driving a double-plane carriage on the bluestone slab street, and the snow made a "creaking" sound under the wheels. Two oily and slippery jujube horses took small square steps gracefully, their hooves knocking on the ground, and slowly drove out of the city gate towards the outskirts of the city.
On the official road on the outskirts of the city, the horse team gradually increased, and the posture was all in the direction of Meiling. Hua Liyue's carriage was sandwiched in the mighty convoy, looking inconspicuous.
Hua Lianyue opened the curtain and looked out curiously, and actually saw a few familiar luxury frames, all of which she had seen in front of Hufu a few days ago. She couldn't help but sigh: "Good guy, this post from Qingyuan Academy is quite effective, and it is easy to gather all the prestigious families in Meiling County." Yin Che also leaned over curiously to look.
Huo Lianjue was originally leaning against the wall of the car and closed his eyes to recuperate, but when he heard this, he opened his eyes and said lightly: "Dean Zhong of Qingyuan Academy is highly respected, and many disciples under him are in high positions in the imperial court, so his reputation is naturally not to be underestimated. ā
There were many people in the car, and Xie Yuanda was sweating profusely and waved the horsewhip "popping", but he could only move slowly with difficulty. Normally, it only takes half an hour to drive, but today it takes two hours.
Finally arrived at the intersection of the East and West Ridges, most of the carriages went straight to the west, but Xie Yuanda turned the horse's head. Of course, in addition to Huo Lianjue and them, there were also sporadic carriages that also turned onto the mountain road to Dongling, and it seemed that there were not only four of them who didn't want to go to Xiling to join in the fun.
The trail is rugged and covered with thick snow, making it a hundred times more difficult than usual. Although Xie Yuanda put in a lot of effort, his speed was still not much faster than before.
It was midnight when they went out, and it was noon, but they were still wandering at the bottom of the mountain. Hua Lianyue couldn't help but say dejectedly: "I still want to enjoy the plums, but this good time is all wasted on the road." ā
Huo Lianjue smiled and said, "It's okay, the Fahua Temple on the mountain can stay overnight." At most, we won't go down the mountain today, so you can leave after you have your eyes full. ā
"Look outside, there seems to be a woman with no clothes on the opposite hillside. Yin Che, who had been leaning against the window and looking up to admire the red plums and white snow, suddenly pointed to the opposite mountain and exclaimed.