Chapter 16 Tea
Mochizuki Tower. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The info building is two feet high, and a plaque with a red background and yellow Kuang has three words written on it: "Moon Gazing Building". There are also a few lines of boys, and if you look closely, it is full of limerick poems: you can invite the sky and the moon by the railing, and you can know the words of the sky when you listen carefully. The fairy of the Moon Palace often bows her head and smells the people who play the qin on the ground.
Xu is specially designed to admire the moon, on the second floor corridor protrudes a piece of land about a few feet, on which stands a long table, and in the upper left corner of the table are placed four treasures - pen, ink, paper, inkstone. There is only a small stool, and next to the stool are two pots of flowers, orchids. The flowers are blooming, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers.
The air is not only filled with the smell of flowers, but also other scents of flowers. The floral fragrance is accompanied by the fragrance of wood leaves, reducing the restlessness and tiredness.
The design of the flowers and grasses is very unique, they are planted around a small pond. It was made of white marble. The water in the pond is clear and translucent, and more than a dozen small fish swim happily in it, touching the lotus flowers in the pond from time to time, and teasing the residual leaves that fall on the pool.
There are two paths in front of the building, one leading to the lake and autumn pool, and the other zigzag extends to the pavilion. The trail is lined with flowers and trees, unknown flowers, and unknown trees. Li Muqi only knew a few flowers and plants, and he couldn't remember their names for a while.
The piano has been collected, only Han Shishao is sitting in the pavilion, and there is a maid standing behind her - her eyebrows and eyes are lowered, and a strand of hair flutters in front of her forehead. Tearful eyes, I don't know where to look. A pair of small hands, playing with the dress: crumple it, then slowly smooth it again, and then repeat and so on. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the three people coming over, hurriedly put down the corner of his clothes, and slowly blessed himself with Han Shishao. In his mouth, he said, "Happiness is the king of leisure." ā
Li Muqi hurriedly signaled that the two of them didn't have to be like this, and bowed back, "It's really abrupt to disturb the girl's tranquility." ā
Han Shishao smiled lightly, "King Xianyi personally visited the little girl here, which is really a blessing for the little woman." ā
Han Shishao had already heard that King Xianyi had come to the mansion, and he actually came for himself, so he began to guess in his heart: King Xianyi had never met him, and he didn't know King Xianyi, how could he come specifically for himself, whether this matter was a fallacy, or what was the purpose of King Xianyi. I have been thinking about this question in my heart until I saw Li Muqi, and the doubts in my heart were solved.
Han Shishao would never have thought that Li Muqi was the king of leisure, the one who listened to his piano. She always thought that the person who listened to her playing the qin was a declining scholar, how could he be a king. There was loneliness and a faint sense of helplessness in the man's flute. She is really very curious at the moment, curious about Li Muqi, curious about his heart.
Curiosity is a scary thing. Some people die because of it, some people are hurt because of it, and some people lose themselves because of it.
Out of curiosity, I want to know; Because they understand, they are reluctant to let go.
Li Muqi has this idea about Han Shishao at the moment: he wants to know Han Shishao very much, understand what kind of girl she is, find out if she still remembers herself, and want to know if she also has such thoughts about herself.
Han Shishao also had such thoughts at the moment, she also wanted to know Li Muqi, but she had such thoughts because of curiosity.
"It's been a long time since I've drunk the tea you brewed with my own hands, and I really miss it." Han Zhongbang first broke the silence at the moment, his fingers lightly hit Shi Ji, and said, "There is such a rare opportunity today, why don't you make a pot of tea, little sister?" ā
"Okay," Han Shishao slowly put away the speculation in his heart, and instructed, "Go and prepare for chess." ā
Suddenly, the woman named Chess led the two little girls to bring a small pot, a little charcoal, and a few wooden pots, and gently placed them where the fingers of the chess were pointing. After a while, two water jars and a set of tea sets - white porcelain tea sets. White as a floating cloud, it is really rare.
Han Zhongbang looked at Li Muqi's eyes and expressions on the set of tea sets, and pointed at Han Shishao and said, "It was made by her own hands, and there is only this group in the world." Then he complained a little, "This is also the first time I have used it, and it is really your master." Otherwise, I don't know when I'll be able to use them. With a soft sigh, his head shook slightly.
Han Shishao only looked at Han Zhongbang and chuckled, ignoring his complaints.
By this time the pot had been set up and the fire had been lit. The chess is slowly pouring the mountain spring into the pot.
When Han Shishao saw the spring water entering the pot, he got up and walked over, squatted down, picked up a small fan, and stared at the charcoal fire.
Han Zhongbang wanted to take this opportunity to chat with Li Muqi for a few words, and then talk about the competition and archery just now. I didn't want his eyes to be looking at Han Shishao, so I didn't pay attention to him at all. Han Zhongbang was a little disappointed, but Yu Guang happened to see that Li Antong was also a little bored at this time, his head was slightly back, his eyes were almost narrowed into a line, if he wasn't playing with his fingers at this time, Han Zhongbang really thought he was asleep.
Seeing Li Antong like this, Han Zhongbang's eyes lit up. Quietly, slowly moved his body to Li Antong. Hearing the movement, Li Antong's eyes widened suddenly, and he just saw a face with an exaggerated and obscene expression. Startled, he moved his body backwards sharply. Seeing that Han Zhongbang was about to chase after him, he hurriedly said, "Don't come here." Also, can you change your expression? ā
Han Zhongbang was stunned, and said in his heart: What expression? Ignoring Li Antong's words, he moved a little towards Li Antong's side, feeling very comfortable at such a distance. "Do you think you're bored?" ā
Li Antong nodded, suddenly realized that this should not be the case, and shook his head again.
Han Zhongbang saw Li Antong nodding, and said busily, "Then you can tell me how your archery skills are practiced like that, wouldn't it be good." I didn't care about Li Antong's shaking of his head at all.
Li Antong thought to himself: It's okay at this time, if you don't find someone to entertain, it's really boring. Han Zhongbang's archery skills are also good, and it doesn't hurt to teach him them, so why not tell him about his skills, wouldn't it be a wonderful thing.
Li Muqi's thoughts and spirit were all focused on Han Shishao, and he didn't pay attention to the two people behind him at all, only when their voices affected him, he turned around and signaled to the two people.
Although Han Shishao's eyes never left the fire under the pot and the water in the pot, her mind was not like that. Even the chess player who was squatting together didn't know Han Shishao's mind at this time, and he couldn't find it in her eyes, but he could see a little from her face, but he couldn't tell whether it was the light reflected on her face or her inner thoughts.
The tea of that day was so sweet, and the aroma of tea lingered between the lips and teeth for a long time.
Between the words, there is still a burst of tea fragrance. The words of that day are no longer remembered at this time, and even the words of the last few days, Li Muqi can't remember clearly. Those words were originally made up by Li Muqi at random, just to talk to Han Shishao, listen to her voice, and see her smile. Although I can't remember the words of that day, the look of the ****, her smile, and every move are firmly remembered in my heart, and I should be imprinted in my heart. No matter when I remember it, it is always the situation of that day - Han Shishao's focused expression and focused eyes when she squatted by the fire.
The longer they get along, the more a strong thought is shouting in my heart: she must be the woman who was haunted by her in her previous life, and she can meet her in this life, not unintentionally, but destiny. It's a pity that you only know each other and don't know each other at this time, but fortunately, there is still a chance in this matter. I just don't know what kind of thoughts she has: is it the same as herself, does she also feel like herself at this time? Li Muqi thought of this, the joy on his face slowly receded, and gradually a trace of uneasiness, irritability, and sadness gradually came to his heart. Suddenly I couldn't help but let out a long sigh. I want to spit out my inner uneasiness, but I can't blow it away.
Li Muhua also let out a low sigh at this time. He was sighing to himself: looking at the entire court, there was no one who could help him, when would the grand ambition in his heart be realized, and when would he become a figure like King Huai. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh again: If there is a competent person at this time, it would be good to help yourself. There is such a person. How to use it is a difficult thing, you can't always ask him, always let him help himself willingly. You need a method, you need an opportunity. But how to find and create this opportunity? Thinking of this, he sighed again.
I didn't want Li Muhua's few sighs to alarm Qiu Yun - she was going to do embroidery, or something else to pass the time. Hearing Li Muhua's sigh, he couldn't help but walk in softly.
As soon as Li Muhua raised his eyes, he saw Qiu Yun's inquiring and worried gaze. My heart suddenly lit up. "Do you know what Li Muqi has been busy with lately?"
"He," Qiu Yun was stunned, thinking about the matter carefully. Liang Jiufang replied: "King Xianyi has been out for a long time recently. ā
"Do you know where you went?"
"Hmmm..." Qiu Yun thought for a long time and said, "According to Mu He, I went to General Han Fu's mansion. ā
"Oh?" Li Muhua's brows furrowed slightly, "Is this true?" ā
"I don't know," Qiu Yun said, "Mu He also listened to Li Antong's unintentional words. ā
"Since Li Antong said, then there will be no falsehood." Li Muhua thought for a while and said, "Do you know what Li Muqi did when he went to Hanfu?" ā
"Hmmm..." Qiu Yun hesitated for a long time before saying, "I don't know about this, Mu He is also guessing about it." ā
"Oh, she doesn't know." Li Muhua said this in a low voice, and began to think in his heart again, his eyebrows were almost connected: what did he do when he went to Han Mansion, should it be to see Han Hanfu; Could it be... Thinking of this, a smile gradually appeared on his face and said, "Have you ever seen Li Muqi?" ā
"I've only seen it once."
"Is it the last few days?"
Qiu Yun nodded and said, "Yes." ā
"What was his expression then?"
"Hmmm..." Qiu Yun pondered and recalled Li Muqi's expression at that time, "There is a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes are slightly curved, his eyebrows are like crescent moons, and he doesn't know what to say in a low voice?" Walking is not as steady as before, with a bit of jumping. The servant and the king of Xianyi say goodbye, and he only heard about it for a long time..."
"Oh," Li Muhua looked at Qiu Yun and said, "Do you know what's wrong with him?" ā
"Hmmm..." Qiu Yun hesitated slightly, "According to the opinion of the servant, King Xianyi, he must have taken a fancy to a girl in the Han Mansion." ā
"It must be," Li Muhua said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "He must have taken a fancy to the girl in Han Fu's mansion." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Qiu Yun's face was a little tired, and he said softly, "You go down early and rest." Don't wear yourself out, you know? ā
Qiu Yun said yes and slowly retreated.
Looking at Qiu Yun's back, Li Muhua felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, as if he had lost something important. He didn't care about it. Instead, I thought of something.
Thinking of this, Li Muhua's smile became even stronger: Opportunities always favor lucky people and people who know how to catch her.