Chapter 150: The Stars Harvest Jade Edition
How can there be such a person?
is obviously a life, but he seems to be able to see through himself at a glance, and all the secret things are nowhere to hide under those eyes.
Or do you really not hide your intentions?
In this way, that is, she has already acquiesced to herself the fact that she likes him......
It's her secret.
A secret buried deep in my heart on that rainy night.
Every time her brother told her about the man who sang poetry in the heavy rain, she pretended to have forgotten it, but in fact she knew that she was like her brother, and that night, that rain, and that person would never forget.
When her brother told her about the regret that she had never met, she never admitted that she remembered the appearance of that person, the rain-smeared, angular and proud face, the eyes that shone in the lightning and thunder......
When he said goodbye, on the high-rise building of the painting building, in the lively crowd, he was dressed in splendid clothes, his plump spirits were very different, and he talked and laughed.
She lost her mind not far away for a long time, following her brother's pace, approaching his direction, until he accidentally stumbled and fell, she immediately flew to the rescue, a distance apart, even the best skills would not be able to save, and she was able to catch him just right, just because, he was already in her eyes.
Maybe the reunion is providential, that's why she asked, who is this person?
Afterward......
Apologize for the sins of the elder brother and the private room?
It's just an excuse. The little woman's mind she despised the most was fully revealed for that person.
She doesn't like a person, she only cares about how that person is doing, what worries she has, how she can see him again, but she never thinks about how to get into that person's heart.
So she would be stupid enough to really rob his relatives for him, sneaking into Jiang Xiange's boudoir with a hemp rope, and when facing that beauty, she had nothing else to think about, she only knew that this was the person's sweetheart, and only by preventing her from marrying someone else could she make that person feel better.
Until, Jiang Xiange smiled lightly, his eyes were like water, and he said wisely and smartly: "You must like him very much." ”
She just woke up and was dragged by Jiang Xiange to face this fact......
In the boudoir with a red curtain, Jiang Xiange sat in front of the bronze mirror with her hand, and when they met for the first time, they were already like deep friends.
Looking at Jiang Xiange, she felt that it was natural for Gu Qinghuan to like her, after all, it was so beautiful......
And Jiang Xiange looked at her, but said, "The person Qinghuan should like is you...... I grew up with him, he was my family, I know him, although he seems to be very elegant and gentle, but he is extremely stubborn in his bones, since he was a child prodigy in the eyes of others, it seems that everything is easy, it seems that he has always been smooth, but in fact he has always worked hard, he has done everything very hard, and because of this, he is more likely to get hurt...... He seems to be very strong, but he is actually the most sensitive and fragile, and it is difficult to get close to people in addition to his family...... In fact, he has always been lonely......"
"From a very long time ago, I have been very hopeful that he will meet someone who really understands him and is considerate of him, someone who can pretend that he is willing to be by his side all the time, and I have always hoped that that person will appear, even if it is a big girl, who will run up to me and warn me to stay away from her Qinghuan, and lose his temper with me and make trouble with me unreasonably...... Because then I also know that if someone in our Qinghuan is distressed, I will definitely be very happy, just as happy as I am at this moment......"
Jiang Xiange said so sincerely, the eyes in front of her were full of true meaning, but she fell into melancholy and felt a little sad, "Aren't you that kind of person, understand him, be considerate of him, and feel sorry for him......"
Jiang Xiange's red lips pursed slightly, a faint wry smile, and shook his head: "No, I'm not...... Between me and him, there will always be only family affection, and there can be no love between men and women. ”
"Why?"
Jiang Xiange couldn't help laughing, hooked her nose, put one hand around her wedding shirt, and said, "Because I'm getting married." ”
He Luoke looked at her a little stunned for a while, as if he wanted to find some flaws in her flawless happy smile, and then said, "It's because you have someone else in your heart, right?"
Realizing that there was something wrong with her tone, Jiang Xiange asked, "Isn't it a meaning?"
He Luoke shook her head, and at that moment her eyes were no longer confused, but sensitive for a moment, and at the same time, Jiang Xiange's heart trembled, almost avoiding her eyes.
He Luoke said: "You are married, it seems that it is not the person in your heart......"
Jiang Xiange was stunned for a moment, and covered up, "Why do you think so?"
"Because you're still talking to me. She thought with her senses, and said: "The wedding period, the sky will be bright, but in an hour, there will be a sedan chair to pick up the kiss, you see a stranger break in to prevent you from getting married, but you are not in a hurry, and you are so patient with me...... This should not be the case with a woman who is married. ”
Jiang Xiange was speechless, and suddenly stood up, a little uncontrollable, turned away, there seemed to be a clear look in her eyes, and after calming down for a while, she turned her head and responded to He Luoke's conjecture as if nothing happened, "Really, how can I do this as a bride?" It's so tepid...... Well, you're the one who delayed my grooming, and you'll have to compensate me. ”
"How to compensate?" He Luoke was surprised by her emotional changes, and vaguely felt sorry for her to hide her like this.
It turns out that not only does she have secrets, but there are also people who hide them deeper than her.
"Help me get dressed for my wedding dress. Jiang Xiange handed her the gorgeous red silk wedding dress.
He Luoke smiled, looked at the red clothes in the crook of his arm, smelled the warm incense on it, the golden silk woven cloud and phoenix, the beaded waist belt, and the golden and dazzling phoenix crown...... It's a joy to behold.
Jiang Xiange turned his back to her and straightened her hair, paused, and then said, "Then, be with Qinghuan." ”
……
On that day, He Luoke tied Gu Qinghuan with the hemp rope he had prepared for the kidnapping of Jiang Xiange, and forced him to go to Yang's mansion to attend the wedding banquet.
When she tied up Gu Qinghuan and dragged him out of the public room, all the people in Shangshutang were shocked, Gu Qinghuan was still struggling to resist, but He Luoke was so strong that he was dragged into full view like a prisoner, causing an uproar in the ministry.
"Don't make trouble, let me go, I won't ......"
"Don't make a fuss, don't be like this, how can you be so savage?"
Gu Qinghuan kept chattering in the back, He Luoke only had a cold face, didn't say anything, dragged the rope in his hand, let him resist and struggle, and walked with her obediently.
Shangshutang was in chaos, everyone saw that Shangshu was tied up, they didn't know the situation but they had to stop it, they stopped it, dragged it, and they all opened it with a few tricks from He Luoke.
Gu Qinghuan was afraid that He Luoke would really hurt the people in the official office with a heavy hand, or be injured by the guards of the guards, and he didn't want to make too much trouble, so he had to stabilize the officer and said: "Okay, okay, don't interfere, it's nothing, you all do your own thing, I just have some misunderstanding with this girl, go out on my behalf and make it clear to her, it's naturally fine, you can disperse." ”
Only then did the others "understand" that this was a matter between their "couple", and they didn't need to meddle in their affairs at all, so they held back a smile and retreated to the side to watch the excitement.
Gu Qinghuan and He Luoke walked out of the official office in the surprised eyes of others, and when they arrived at the door, there were fewer people, He Luoke dragged him to the side of the carriage and carriage, Gu Qinghuan began to struggle again, and persuaded He Luoke to let go.
He shouted patiently for a while, but He Luoke didn't listen, there was no way, so he feigned anger and shouted at He Luoke's back: "What kind of system do you become? I am a dignified official and a scholar, and I am tied up and dragged by you like this? I lose face in front of people! Ridiculous! Let go! Don't mess around! Don't mess around! I don't have to worry about my business!"
He Luoke stopped walking, and all his words were thrown out.
Both of them were still, silent, and paused for a while.
After a while, He Luoke turned around and faced him, the strength in his hand was loosened, but the rope was still held in his palm, and when he looked up, he was completely stubborn, only two lines of tears.
It was the second time he had seen her cry.
The last time was because of the life and death of a loved one, this time it ......
So when he saw the tears in her eyes, Gu Qinghuan immediately regretted it, "I'm sorry, I said it seriously." ”
"I was wrong," she said. ”
These three words came out of her mouth, and he couldn't bear it, for some reason, he just couldn't bear to see her show any weakness, even if it was really her fault, as long as she was arrogant and rude, she was a little sad, right and wrong would not be established immediately, and right or wrong didn't matter at all......
At least for Gu Qinghuan.
He was a little panicked, and hurriedly said, "No, no, it's my fault, I'm not good ......"
She insisted, frowning, "No, it's my fault." ”
He couldn't help but approach and said anxiously: "No, my fault, my fault!"
She added, "My fault ......"
Gu Qinghuan was afraid that she would cry again, so she was anxious, and she only took the fault on herself. "No, no, no, it's really my fault, my fault, my fault......"
This time, before he could finish speaking, He Luoke suddenly raised his head again and interrupted him: "Okay, your fault is your fault! Miss Ben accepts your apology." ”
wiped his tears, and returned to normal, willful and flamboyant.
"You're wrong, so you have to listen to me, I'm right, so you have to follow me. ”
After Gu Qinghuan came back to his senses, he had been pushed into the carriage by He Luoke.
This is the whole process of a dignified court second-class official department Shangshu, who was tied up in broad daylight and dragged out of his official office in front of everyone's eyes. After that, this story became a timeless joke in the ministry.
……
"Whose daughter is married?
All the way to the car BMW, a lifetime with white hair"
In Chang'an City, the streets and alleys, where her sedan chair goes, flowers are paved, red satin is all over the sky, and the children on the side of the road see the groom riding a horse with a guard of honor across the street, holding hands and singing the ancient Chang'an nursery rhyme, hovering and lingering with joy, floating up to the clouds.
The long guard of honor, countless carriages carrying dowries and relatives and friends, outside the Yang Mansion, everyone looked forward to welcoming him, and the son of the Yang family finally welcomed his bride to his door.
The sedan curtain was opened, and Gu Qingning stepped forward to personally help Jiang Xiange, but was stopped by Xi Po: "Why doesn't Miss understand the rules? Only Xi Po and the bride's own brothers can carry the bride to send the bride through the door, but you can't help Miss ”
Gu Qingning also knew that she was too excited and forgot to be polite, so she could only let go and retreat, not wanting her to retreat, Gu Qingfeng squeezed forward, "Sister Xiange has no brothers, but we are like a family, so let my younger brother marry my sister." ”
Under the red brocade hijab, Jiang Xiange was moved in his heart, nodded, and stretched out his hand to Gu Qingfeng.
Before Gu Qingfeng could catch it, he fell into the hands of another person and heard a familiar voice: "Let me come." ”
"Qinghuan ......" Jiang Xiange couldn't help but let out a sound, and tears broke into his eyelashes, "Are you ......here?"
Everyone thought that Gu Qinghuan would never appear here today, and even he himself thought so......
He carefully helped her out of the sedan chair, led her slowly forward, walked towards the door of the Yang family's mansion, and walked towards the groom standing in the door, "I am also a family member, you are married, how can I not come?"
Listening to his tone, so shallow, so light, so sudden, as if he had seen through it.
She said, "Thank you." ”
Gu Qinghuan looked at the crowd, smiled, and said softly, "In addition to thank you, I'm sorry, can I listen to the string song and say something else?"
She smiled, "Also, Qinghuan, no matter when, you are very important to me, and your place in my heart is irreplaceable." ”
Gu Qinghuan's smile deepened, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "Forward, just like this...... You're gone, how can I stay where I am?, String Song, remember, I'm there whenever you need me...... As long as it can make you live well, I am willing to do it. ”
Jiang Xian Ge said: "For you, so do I. ”
……
This is the longest road Gu Qinghuan has walked in his life, but in fact, it is only a few dozen steps.
He carried her through the crowd, stepping on the red silk, over the brazier, and finally delivered her to her bridegroom.
He personally handed Jiang Xiange's hand into Yang Rongan's hand, only he knew that he had hesitated for a moment.
Fortunately, he really let go.
Looking at Yang Rongan, the two smiled at the same time, and there was no need to say more. He simply turned away, and when he turned around, he saw that in the crowd outside the door, He Luoke was standing among them, his eyes seemed to have starlight, and he had been watching him, he glanced at her from a distance, walked over there, and returned to the position of the guest.
Gu Qinghuan walked up to her and asked with a smile, "Why are you looking at me like this?"
He Luoke put his hands behind his back, and lowered his head and smiled: "You didn't rob the kiss, isn't it enough for me to be surprised?"
He said: "Do you think I will fall for your agitation? If you don't come to rob you if you say a few words, you will be a coward and then you will be dizzy and don't know what is right and wrong? If you really say that, then I will be this coward." ”
He didn't know that she was much more nervous than him during the whole process, and how she was afraid that he would really do something like that, and pull the person he wanted to fly away regardless of his heart......
She brought him here to give him a chance, a chance to free himself.
Because she knew that if he didn't really face all this, he would never let go, and nothing would make sense after that.
If the result is the opposite...... So what? At the very least, it will make him better......
Fortunately, he really let go.
"No, you're not a coward. He Luoke looked up at him with a smile, a little proud, "You are a very brave and strong person...... In fact, I have known for a long time, from the moment I saw you chanting poetry in the heavy rain, I knew ......"
Facing her eyes, Gu Qinghuan was slightly distracted, and he didn't know where his heart was swimming, but suddenly everything was different.
It wasn't until his family, Gu Qingxuan, Gu Qingning, and Gu Qingfeng came over, that they were also happy for his move today, and they also noticed the subtle interaction between the two of them.
Gu Qingning looked at He Luoke, smiled at Gu Qinghuan and asked, "Qinghuan, who is this girl?"
Gu Qinghuan was about to introduce, but He Luoke rushed to answer, raised his face, smiled, stood up proudly, and introduced himself to his family: "He Luoke, the eldest lady of the Hussar General's Mansion." ”
……
The worship hall is happy, the wedding banquet is opened, and the front of the Yang Mansion is lively, and it is another grand event.
In the bustling place, the singing is endless, the lively place, the joy of the world, how many people are gathered at a banquet......?
When the night moon was high, Yang Rongan, who was half drunk, was pushed into the cave room.
The more drunk he became, the more confused he became.
Looking at the red-clothed bride sitting on the wedding couch, he only had gratitude in his heart, thanking the heavens for his favor and giving him the blessing of realizing his dreams.
He picked up the golden weighing rod, trembled and lifted her hijab, and the red silk fell to the ground, revealing the red lips and vermilion of the country.
At that moment, he was really stunned, coupled with the urging of the wine, he was particularly excited in his heart, reaching out to touch her flawless face, not the scarred appearance in his impression, although he never minded whether her appearance was perfect or not, but this glance was really amazing.
He was so full of poetry and books that he couldn't find a word to describe the person in front of him, because he felt that no word in the world could match her.
But they are all people of the world......
She shyly avoided his gaze, poured a glass of wine, and drank it with him.
There is no more beautiful wine than tonight, and there is no more beautiful person than in front of you......
Sitting on the side of the couch, the red candles were shining high, and the lights were burning, she looked at him and thought, this is her husband, this is the man who will give her a stable life.
They will be harmonious, affectionate, and respectful, and they will spend the rest of their lives together, serve their parents together, and have children together......
What a wonderful thing that is.
His tender eyes drew closer, his booze on her cheeks, his warm palms swimming from behind her to her waist......
She closed her eyes and greeted him, greeted what was about to happen......
She thought everything was just right, she thought she could.
But when his lips touched hers, her body flashed back uncontrollably, like a frightened bird......