Chapter 2: A Dream of Huangliang
"Young grandma, why are you crying again?" Hongxing turned her head and glared at Yingchun, "Look at what good things you've done with this hoof?" I know that the young grandmother is sad, and her crying eyes are swollen, and she finally slept lightly for a while, and now she is woken up by you, and she starts to drop this gold bead again, if your eyes can't stand it, what's the matter, but can you afford it? ! ”
Yingchun shrunk her neck aggrievedly, thinking that the young grandmother was obviously awake when she came in, how could she wake up? But she didn't dare to argue, and she was really worried, so she obediently shut up, anyway, she didn't hurt when she was scolded a few words, so she simply lowered her head, but her eyes secretly looked into the bed tent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Hongxing covered her eyes with her hands to block the dazzling light outside, while carefully helping Lu Yuanyuan to lie down on the bed again, and took out a small silk handkerchief from her arms to wipe away the tears on her face.
This veil is woven from fine silk, but such a small piece is worth a hundred silver. But the texture is gentle and warm to the touch, which makes it possible to help Lu Yuanyuan clean the dirt and avoid further damage to her already red and swollen eyes.
The movements in Hongxing's hand became more and more cautious, and when she was about to put the handkerchief away after processing, her wrist was suddenly clamped and she couldn't move.
"Young grandma...... But what else is uncomfortable, or what are the commands? She cautiously glanced at the woman on the bed, only to feel that this person today always exudes a kind of strangeness, which makes people feel inexplicably uneasy, like an old tree that has withered for many years, lifeless, and suddenly such an action is really scary! If the young grandmother still has something, just say it and hand it over to the slave maid to do, don't hold it in your heart and make yourself uncomfortable. ”
She thought about it and guessed that she was still unhappy because of the events of the day before yesterday, so she wanted them to vent her anger?
As a slave, I can't control my life, and it is common to be angry and scolded by my master, but ......
Hongxing bowed her head respectfully, "Young grandma, don't be annoyed, Yingchun is not intentional, you also know her temperament, she is frizzy and irritable, and she has no eyesight at all, if you are angry with you because of this, you will also ......"
“...... Go out...... Go to ......"
"Young grandma?"
Lu Yuanyuan endured the increasingly uncomfortable stinging pain in his throat, and said concisely and clearly: "Get out!" ”
Hongxing was stunned for a moment, her face was red and white, and she sank again, and finally replied in a low voice: "Yes." And he withdrew.
It's just that when she closed the door, she turned around and reminded again: "Young grandma, there is a good honey tea on the table, and you can moisten your throat if your throat is uncomfortable." Also, today is the day of pulse diagnosis prescribed by the family, and Dr. Chen will come later. ”
After waiting for a while, she didn't see any reaction from the woman on the bed, so Hongxing gritted her teeth and closed the door.
When the room was quiet, Lu Yuanyuan sat up violently, looking at everything around him with wide eyes.
Her eyes are almost swollen into a slit because of frequent tears, but she can still see things clearly, the winged bird around the ancient mirror, sweeping and pedicling peach blossom branches, leaving a leisurely peach wood fragrance, plain gauze tent flying, the bed edge of the red sandalwood ancient wood that cannot be hidden, relief carving paintings, round children, holding small bats in their hands, holding a carp with a bulging belly in their arms, just like that, laughing, playing, and rushing lively.
Everything is so familiar, yet so strange......
Here, it is clear that this is the marriage room where she lived when she married that person......
There was a sudden pain in my heart, and then I looked at it closely, and the mirror was separated by two ends, and the winged birds were not in pairs; Single branch shadow, spring breeze does not come, peach blossoms do not bloom; When the gauze tent falls, where are the children playing?
Everything is just a moon in the mirror, but the people who are attracted by the beautiful appearance can't see through the essence, and gradually fall into it, deeper and deeper, and in the end, they will only be pierced by the broken mirror, and drowned in the cold stagnant water.
Lu Yuanyuan stumbled back a few steps, not wanting to be tripped under his feet, his body involuntarily leaned back, fell heavily on the couch, and shook the yarn brocade and flew over
-- The lake of old dreams in his mind was also shaken, and ripples rippled in circles.
In the hazy dream mirror, it seems that the red ink is faded and mottled, but it is a little regression, back to the original paper and ink pen when the pen was first put down - the ears are blowing and blowing, the seat is shaking, the eyes are red, the heart is uneasy, but also longing, shy.
Correct......
She remembered the day she married that man, hiding under the red hijab, waiting with joy for the person with whom she would never be separated for the rest of her life. The person who can be her husband must be the best in this world, even if there are some shortcomings, she will still respect him, respect him, and love him.
She suddenly realized what she was thinking, and suddenly blushed her cheeks, but her heart couldn't stop flooding with sweetness, marrying a lover, husband and wife are harmonious, husband and child, so far, it is every woman's dream.
Husband, I will hand it over to you after the roundness, I hope that in the future, the hand of the son will look at each other.
However, she waited under the hijab all night, and did not see the person until the next day, and the husband never could call out.
Later, she learned that on the second day of marriage, no, it should be said that on the day of marriage, the man claimed that he had important things to do, and left the house all night and did not return until a month later.
And now, it should be two days before the man is going to return.
Lu Yuanyuan put one hand on his forehead, and the back of his hand touched the swollen eyelids, stinging and swelling, uncomfortable, but his heart was numb, and this pain didn't matter at all.
When she heard the news of the man's return, of course she was very happy in her heart, and the hardships of the past few days finally came to an end, but she didn't want to, this cloud and mist could not be cleared but gathered more and more, and there was a phenomenon of lightning and thunder, and heavy rain was coming.
It turned out that his overnight rush was because his teacher had passed away, leaving only an orphan girl, which made him feel at ease.
He said that the teacher's kindness is as heavy as a mountain, and he can't repay him by holding grass and knotting a ring in life, and only this only bloodline will be left after death, and he will do everything to protect his life of peace and joy, so as to be worthy of the teacher's spirit in heaven!
He said that the teacher is like a father, and his daughter is like a sister, and they will be a family in the future.
Thinking of this, Lu Yuanyuan couldn't help but sneer, that stinky and shameless one, who pretended to be a gentleman at the beginning, but when he was upside down with people in the red luan tent, did he think about what masters, brothers and sisters, and people are always in the world? This guy is just a beast, he still cares about his face, and he can't throw away the bastard who is wearing human skin!
......
What's the use of just remembering these old things? She still didn't know why she was here and now.
Moreover, the feeling of swallowing tightness is still there, but she doesn't know whether she is alive or dead, if she is still alive, is it just an illusory dream here? When she woke up, she was still lonely and lonely? But if it's dead, then what's here? Isn't it the punishment of the underworld, wanting her to suffer the pain she experienced in her life again?
This is really vicious to the extreme! Instead of doing this, it is better to cut her directly on the knife mountain, fry her in the oil pan, and come happily!
Her mind was agitated, groggy and depressed, and she had a bit of the world-weary mood she had before she died, and she simply spread her limbs wide open, and let herself completely collapse on the bed, not thinking about anything at all.
Whether it's a dream or a punishment, no matter what it is, she has no interest in accompanying her at all, so she has always maintained such an indifferent attitude, see who can take her?
With such a posture that seems to be a cheat, she really doesn't care about anything.
I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the wooden door creaking suddenly came in the quiet room, and someone came in to say hello, and then introduced an old man with crane hair and white beard, who thought it was Dr. Chen who wanted to diagnose her pulse.
Sure enough, the man put it between his wrists for a long time, and suddenly sighed softly, "Alas~ The young lady is too worried, and the depression in the heart is difficult to relieve, which will lead to fatigue, soreness, sleeplessness, delirium and other symptoms. ”
Lu Yuanyuan is ignoring everything now, and he won't pay attention to him.
Who knew that the old man was not annoyed, but persuaded him more: "The so-called bell must be tied to the bell person, although the old man opened the prescription, but in the end the young lady should be concerned about herself, don't worry too much about everything, want to open a little, the so-called step back the sea and the sky, the willows and flowers are bright and another village." ”
As soon as these words came out, it was like a boulder sinking into a lake, shattering all the ice rocks that Lu Yuanyuan had finally pretended to be indifferent, and stirring up a thousand-foot-high wave to drown her.
Her limbs were extremely cold, and the fire in her center was burning more and more, and such extreme feelings collided fiercely in her body, tormenting her for life. That burning pain, because of the step by step concessions, in exchange for more debts, this kind of stupidity, didn't she let her do it again?
Lu Yuan sat up from the bed with a round smile, she didn't want to live like that again, even in an illusory fantasy!
If this is a dream, even if it is permanent, she wants to be happy for a while, let those who coaxed her, deceived her, deceived her, lost her, stole her, robbed her...... All of them, little by little, spit them out to her!
If this is purgatory, then look at her, who has already experienced life and death, with unwilling resentment, and the group of devils who kill people who do not pay for their lives, which is more evil!
There was a fire burning in her eyes, and she vowed to burn it all out!