Chapter Eighty-Four: Tears Splashed When I Feel It
"Master Hou!" Lu Qingyi looked at him and was suddenly startled, panicking and not knowing where to look. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info She suddenly realized that her makeup today was just ordinary light makeup, and the dress was also last year's style, which was not new. It's rare to see the wind today, but she looks so down, she really regrets that she just wants to cover her face with wide sleeves.
The wind jumped off the horse's back in a dashing manner and landed lightly beside Lu Qingyi. He held the reins in his hand, and never took his eyes off Lu Qingyi. "Why are you wandering the streets alone, with the little girl?"
"It's a long way from the fiefdom of Lishui to Chang'an, and it's a toss all the way, so I didn't bring so many people." She lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled. "What's more, I'm not like I don't have ten fingers without touching the spring water, I can still do simple things, and I don't have to follow a large group of people behind me."
"Alas, you're different from Satsuki. She won't do anything herself, and the people under her are really miserable. Yan Feng sighed lightly, feeling how domineering Duanyue was at home, but these words were nothing more than laughter and slapstick between brothers and sisters in Lu Qingyi's ears.
She gently pulled her scattered hair behind her ears, showing the woman's charming demeanor. Lu Qingyi raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the wind with affection. "The relationship between Hou Ye and Xiaoyue is really good, I think most of her temperament is what you are used to."
"It can't be said that I'm used to it, it's just that I'm away all the year round, and she's the only one in Ninghou Mansion." The corners of the wind rose slightly, and his tone changed subtly. "In the future, if you are in Ninghou Mansion, you will be able to discipline her for me." This word was like a thunderclap on the ground, which made Lu Qingyi's brain explode with a "bang", and all that was in his mind was the naughty and ambiguous words just now, which made Lu Qingyi's white cheeks instantly red, just like a ripe apple.
She didn't dare to raise her head to look at the wind, her face was full of the shyness of a little woman, and she couldn't even speak, so she had to purse her lips and say nothing.
The crowd of people coming and going next to them passed by the two of them one after another like marquees. Yan Feng stopped talking at the right time, he smiled silently, just watched silently, as if he was waiting for Lu Qingyi to speak, such a look of wanting to catch away is very obvious, but at this time, Lu Qingyi's brain had already stopped thinking, and he didn't notice this clue at all. Sure enough, she still fell for the storm, and after hesitating for a long time, she couldn't help but lightly open her lips.
"This ...... This ......" She squirmed for a long time, but still couldn't speak. As a woman, Lu Qingyi is naturally different from the wind, and many words can't be said even if she wants to. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and raised her eyes, full of spring water. "The emperor hasn't agreed to our marriage yet."
Speaking of this, Lu Qingyi couldn't help but look sad. "Master Hou must be more careful when he goes to Yanzhou, I have heard that the Uighurs are good at using stratagems, and the terrain of Yanzhou is also peculiar. I'm really scared if you make a mistake......"
"Don't worry, I won't let you stay alive." The wind made an understatement, which once again made Lu Qingyi fall into shyness.
She stomped her foot in annoyance and looked at the goose wind, she really loved and hated, and her silver teeth were about to be crushed. "When did Master Hou become so light-hearted, he always said these ridiculous words." She frowned, feeling that the wind in front of her was very different from what she had known before, not the chic calm and elegant color she had known, but the appearance of a street thug or two. Could it be that this is because I used to look away? Lu Qingyi hurriedly shook his head and tried his best to throw out all the strange thoughts in his mind. She looked at the clean and handsome man in front of her very calmly. This man is not the well-known Ning Hou, but Lu Qingyi's husband, that Shen Yanfeng.
The wind was not moved by what she said, he just smiled faintly, and his eyes softened for a moment, like a calm lake with ripples caressing the wind. "When I talk to my wife, I am naturally different from other people." He stretched out his hand suddenly, and his cold fingers tidied up the messy green silk on Lu Qingyi's face, I don't know if it touched her hot face intentionally or unintentionally, no matter who looked at it, they felt how sweet the two were.
Suddenly, a clever little girl about five or six years old with her hair tied in a bun ran up, and she raised a simple and lovely smile and tugged at the sleeve of her coat. "Brother, buy a flower!" As she spoke, she raised the bamboo basket she was carrying on her arm, which contained more than a dozen neatly trimmed flower branches, of various colors and types. It's just that the only drawback of these flowers is that they are dehydrated, wilting and not as fresh as when they were first picked.
The little girl picked a bright red and black peony flower from the basket and held it in her hand, with a smile on her face that people couldn't bear to refuse. "Buy one, how nice it would be to give it to this beautiful sister!"
"But your flowers are almost withering." Yan Feng looked at the peony flower in her hand that couldn't support the flower bones, and couldn't help but say it. Lu Qingyi turned her head to look at the little girl, the flowers in her hands were really red to black, and the petals hung down like marionettes, without any beauty.
But the little girl didn't care about the life or death of the flower, she pouted and shook the flower in her hand, and the flower swayed from side to side to make it worse. "Etiquette is light and affection is heavy! What's more, this makes my sister look so good! She was clever and stubbornly said the opposite.
After hearing her crooked reasoning, the wind couldn't help laughing briskly. It was the first time Lu Qingyi had seen him so happy.
"Or else." Lu Qingyi squatted down and looked at the little girl. "I'll give you the money, so you don't have to give it to me. I don't need it, and it takes up space. ā
"No way!" I didn't expect this little girl to refuse with righteous words. She shook her head firmly, as if Lu Qingyi and they had taken advantage. "My mother said that you can't take money from others for no reason! It's called eating people's mouths and taking people's hands short! ā
I didn't expect this child to be so righteous, which really made Yan Feng and Lu Qingyi helpless, but they couldn't bear to refuse such a lovely child, so they had to buy all the flowers in her frame with a penny of silver, and saw her leave with an empty bamboo basket full of joy, and Lu Qingyi was very helpless with a large bouquet of broken flowers in her arms. But this was sent by the wind, and she was still more or less happy in her helplessness, this was the first time the wind had given her something.
The two walked aimlessly on the street, and slowly followed the road to the bank of the Peach Blossom River, where the two first met, the surrounding crowd gradually decreased, and the quiet atmosphere made people inexplicably reassuring. The wind held the reins and looked back at his horse from time to time, while Lu Qingyi looked down at the flowers in his arms, and the hairpins inserted in the bun collided and jingled.
"Master Hou, do I have a question for you?" It seems that Lu Qingyi has gradually become accustomed to the atmosphere between the two, and she has no longer looked shy and afraid to speak at the beginning.
The wind was stunned for a moment, but still nodded, and did not choose to refuse.
Lu Qingyi glanced at him and suddenly sighed softly. "I've only met you a few times, and I don't even know you very well, but why did you agree to marry me, Master Hou, because you agreed to my mother's false words?" As soon as the words were spoken, the heavy stone on Lu Qingyi's chest finally landed, and it no longer overwhelmed her. This sentence was held in her heart for a long time, and every time the words came to her mouth, she finally swallowed it back into her stomach timidly.
She was so desperate to know why.
"Wouldn't it be like the rumors outside, if you don't want to marry the fourth princess, just use me to block the arrows, right?" She looked at the wind faintly, and her heart was as uneasy as beating a drum, for fear that the wind nodded in the next second.
"Of course not." The wind moved his lips slightly, although it was just these four words, it made Lu Qingyi feel at ease.
"Why on earth is that?" She bit her lip and asked again uneasily.
But the wind is no longer as chic and frank as just now, there is no trace of emotion in his dark eyes, and Lu Qingyi can only see his small reflection in his eyes like a dark night.
"I don't know how to explain this reason," this answer made the passion that had just ignited in Lu Qingyi's heart instantly extinguished, and it was as cold as an ice cellar. Her suddenly lost gaze fell into the eyes of the wind and into his heart. "We're going to have a long time to come, and I'll tell you slowly."
Tell me slowly? Lu Qingyi nodded, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.
The wind looked at her, and suddenly felt guilty. He stared straight ahead and groaned. "I left first when I had something important to do, but do you want me to take you back to the station?"
Lu Qingyi shook his head at him, and reluctantly showed a smile, strong and fine. "It's okay, I'm so big, am I afraid I'll get lost?" With that, he waved his hand at the wind. "You go first, official business is the most important."
"When I come back from Yanzhou, I will hold a banquet and marry you in a beautiful way."
The wind stepped on the stirrup hard, easily turned over on the horse's back, looked at Lu Qingyi, who was standing in front of the horse and looked at him with his head held high, and said softly. Before Lu Qingyi could speak, he grabbed the horse's belly and galloped away, leaving only a burst of rolling yellow sand behind the horse's hooves. I don't know if Huang Sha squinted his eyes, Lu Qingyi looked at his back and suddenly her eyes were moist, she rubbed her eyes in surprise, looked at the bitter tears on the back of her hand, and suddenly lost her mind.
When you go goodbye, you have to wait until the time of the expedition, and when you come back, it is estimated that the bouquet you are holding in your arms should be dry and brittle, right?