Chapter Seventy-Four: A Qiang of the Zhou Family
Sent away Liuzhu and Hongying, Emperor E lay on the bed and thought about it for a long, long time, and when he saw Hongying, he didn't have anything to do, he couldn't really stay, Aunt Xin and Nuying went to Xishan, and Aunt Xin's poisoning was not concluded, and it was pushed to Hongying, who everyone thought was dead, and at this time, Hongying appeared, and everyone would think that it was their own order.
Whether he wanted to borrow his own hand to harm Aunt Xin, or he wanted to borrow Aunt Xin's hand to hurt himself, the last person didn't get anything, Aunt Xin went to Xishan, and the matter came to an end.
Emperor E closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, his back was slightly cool, occasionally touched, there was still some pain, Qingxing came in with a red face and a smile, and took a few white plums in his hand, bringing a burst of plum fragrance.
Emperor E looked at her in surprise, only to see the corners of her mouth twitch, "The girl is lying on the bed, it is really a great situation, just now I saw a few small snows outside, soft and fluffy, crystal clear, the plum tree on the north side of the wall that has not bloomed for several years has also bloomed, so I folded in to add some fragrance." ”
"Oh? And the plum tree actually bloomed? ”
"Otherwise, where did the flowers in my hand come from? It's a pleasing bloom, but it's a pity that it's a white plum, and it's even better if it's a red plum. Qingxing frowned slightly, a little regretful.
"White plums and red plums are the same, although red plums are independent in the snow, but white plums are integrated with heaven and earth.
Baimei is not arrogant or impatient, more temperamental, quickly find a bottle and plug it in, just put it on my eyes and you can see that the table is fat, relying on the fragrance of pen and ink and books, it is good to smoke those sour rot. Emperor E's face was a little happy, and he was busy getting up, and Qingxing looked at it with her mouth wide open.
"Girl, don't move, your body is not yet complete."
"Don't get in the way, I have to go and see for myself, it's hard to snow next time, but I don't want to waste it like this."
"Oops!" Qingxing stomped her feet, anxiously looking for bottles everywhere, and shouted loudly: "Yuyin, come quickly, the girl wants to get out of bed." ”
The heavy curtain was opened, revealing a meter of cold sunlight, and a few snowflakes drifting in, and a petite figure hurriedly came in, "Sister Qingxing, what's the matter?" ”
Before he could answer, he saw Emperor E lift the quilt and hurriedly went up to help, "What is the girl doing this time, what do you want." ”
"I want to go outside to see Baimei, you go and get my cloak."
Yuyin frowned, with a distressed face, "But the doctor said that the girl has to stay in bed to recuperate, and she can't get out of bed easily, and it's cold outside, I'm afraid that the girl will catch the cold." ”
As soon as Emperor E wanted to say something, he saw Qingxing, who had put the white plum, coming over, holding a red golden embroidered brocade shawl in his hand, and the neck was inlaid with white fox fur, "It's all my mouth, I don't have anything to do with the white plum to come in, which makes the girl greedy, if the girl is really cold, I will go and cut the white plum, and then cut off the tongue." ”
"Jing said some bad words, I just want to go out and take a look, always lying down and panicking, you guys are good, together give me anger, say something that is not there, and the mind of the good man is also disrupted."
"Okay, okay, it's all ours, Zhilu Dao can't stop you, don't you bring the clothes, Yuyin went to the box to find the white brocade silk jacket that was just sent a few days ago, but I looked carefully, and the one embroidered with golden and white plum petals on the corner of the clothes is not a peony flower."
"Yes." Looking at Yuyin's shocked eyes, he trotted over to find the clothes again, and Emperor E glanced at them in surprise, "Isn't that dress from last year?" Why did you send it? ”
"Didn't the girl like that? The slave maid asked the dressmaker to make another one this year, which happened to be paired with your jade lotus-colored durian fairy skirt, anyway, if you want to enjoy the plum, it is better to wear this dress, with this red shawl to nourish your body, and you will take the hand stove for a while, and you will not catch a cold. ”
Emperor E nodded clearly, raised his head and smiled slightly, the color in the corners of his eyes revealed, "You know better than me what clothes I wear, it seems that I can't do without you." ”
Qing Xing glanced at her and didn't speak again, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing joy unfreely.
After getting dressed, Yuyin stuffed a hand stove into Emperor E's hand, Qingxing opened the curtain, and Emperor E immediately felt a chill, but the bright sunlight still attracted him to the white plum tree at the foot of the wall.
There were only scattered snowflakes around him, which fell to the ground and disappeared, and the light was clear. On the withered branches at the foot of the wall, there are a few white plums scattered together, which have not yet brought vitality.
This white plum was transplanted by my father in the north, and I waited for many winters at that time, thinking that it would not come back to life, and it was shaking and lifeless all year round.
Originally, everyone planned to cut it, but Emperor E insisted on staying and planting it in this inconspicuous corner, but he didn't expect that new sprouts would sprout again this year, even if it was so little, it was enough to make people happy.
In the ice and snow forest, different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust. The snow petals that fall on the branches are a little mixed with fish eyes, and they can't be separated from the white plum, and the snow is swirling, and the flowers are silent.
Emperor E suddenly felt a burst of excitement, as if all the things in the world had been left behind, and gently put the hand stove in his hand next to the plum tree, folded his hands, closed his eyes and prayed sincerely.
Er, hands open, snowflakes have fallen, suddenly turned, suddenly stepped lightly, gently twisted and slowly wiped and picked, there seems to be a pipa in the hand, but the shape is like a stunner, the black hair is wrapped around the neck, but there is no chaos, the snow-white skirt and the snow are the same color, the shawl on the shoulders gently swings into a lotus canopy with the rotation of the person, reflecting the red clothes, dancing slowly in the snow.
The sound of the flute sounded slowly, reflecting the wonderful dancing posture, the face of the country, the mosaic fit, like a landscape painting, the sound of the flute was loud, the voice of the heart was loud, the bright and quiet was beautiful, and the style of a lifetime was scattered.
He suddenly entered her world, and from then on, he fell in love at first sight and couldn't stop.
Emperor E looked at the people who came sassily, breathed a little, wearing a light blue brocade robe, with a golden brocade belt wrapped around his waist, hanging a precious purple gold fragrant jade that belonged to him, with the sunlight left behind him, stepping on the bright glass in the sky, holding the jade flute that was still playing just now, the whole body was burning, burning her eyes.
The corners of her mouth were faintly gentle, and her eyes were as deep and dark as ever, but at this moment, they burst out with a touch of light, as if looking at her with flames, unbelievable surprise, as if looking at a peerless treasure.
Looking around, Yuyin and Qingxing, who were waiting on the side, had long since disappeared.
But when he heard the handsome man's faint tone, there was surprise in his tone, "My Ah Qiang can actually dance the neon dress and feather dance, compared to Xuanzong's concubine Niangniang, it is on par, and I thought I was wrong." ”
Empress E frowned, "You haven't seen the concubine dancing." ”
"No need to see it, I know that even if she is here, she can't dance better than my Ah Qiang." The warm eyes were even softer, as if he was unconsciously drowning in them as soon as he saw it, and Emperor E was suffocated and shocked by the sound of "My Ah Qiang".