Chapter Seventy-Three◎ The Quiet Woman Qishu
Bai Qishu gasped all the way and finally arrived in the garden behind the house. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Standing next to the stone bench in the garden, Bai Qishu sat on the stone bench with one hand on the stone table, and sighed in his heart: "It is said that women are tigers, and the ancients did not deceive me." But she forgot the fact that she was also a woman.
Seeing that she finally stopped, Su Huai also sat on the stone bench opposite her and slowed down, "What are you doing running so fast?" "It's like there's a man-eating ghost behind her.
Bai Qishu stood up and said, "Today, I would like to thank Brother Su for helping me out of the siege."
If it weren't for Su Huai's arrival at the house today, she really wouldn't have thought of using such an honest and flawless reason as "talking about business" to get rid of them.
Su Huai half-jokingly said: "I thought I was disturbing your good things again, and you would hate me!"
"Huh? Haha......" Bai Qishu laughed a few times, patted Su Huai's shoulder and said, "How come?" I like Brother Su too late, how can I hate it. ”
Su Huai's face turned red, and at this moment, he could only hear the sentence in his ears, "It's too late for me to like Brother Su." ”
Bai Qishu didn't notice Su Huai's abnormality, just thanked him from the bottom of his heart, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Su Huai, but found that he was still in a daze, Bai Qishu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, and called: "Brother Su?"
Su Huai was excited, and then he woke up from his daze, hurriedly took the tea handed by Bai Qishu, thanked him, and secretly scolded himself for being too calm.
Talking.
It was getting late, and Su Huai went out of the house. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something, oh, it seemed that he had come to talk about business, and if he thought about it, he was here to talk about business! What the? What business are they talking about, you ask? Su Huai said - I forgot.
Su Huai was inexplicably happy because of Bai Qishu's "like", and walked briskly. When the little guy next to the carriage was about to fall asleep, he finally saw Su Huai's figure in front of the Baifu Gate.
I saw Su Huai swaggering out of the mansion, the wind was very noisy, and he brought up his sleeves, just when Su Huai was about to get into the car, he heard a "stab-" sound.
The sound was crisp and harsh, the sound of the fabric breaking.
It turned out that Su Huai's sleeve was stuck in the wheel, but he didn't react, so he pulled it and broke it.
The little guy hurriedly walked to his side, cleaned up the fabric in the wheels, looked at Su Huai with a smile, and said, "Lang Jun, your sleeve is broken."
Lang Jun, your sleeve is broken.
Your sleeve is broken.
Broken.
Finish......
Su Huai's brain twitched, and he gave the little guy a burst, "You just broke your sleeves!" Your whole family has broken sleeves! ”
The little guy apologized very aggrievedly, but he slandered in his heart, I didn't say that the sleeves were broken, what happened to Lang Jun today?
Su Huai sat in the carriage, his face was loveless, and his mind echoed over and over again: "I broke my sleeve, I actually broke my sleeve......"
I don't want to get married because I don't like women, right? He told his father this sentence as it was, would his father break his leg?
Su Huai suddenly understood a little. No wonder, he felt inexplicably happy because of his actions and words. No wonder he felt heartache after thinking he had been burned to death. No wonder, he was worried that he would be involved in a conspiracy, but he was too eager to get things done, which upset him......
I don't know why, but I just like it. Many times, a wonderful feeling that I can't explain inexplicably arises in my heart, probably just like it.
But Su Huai hesitated again, there were too many impossibilities between them. Not to mention that they are both men, even if Bai Qishu is a woman, they are also members of the same family, once the marriage between the families is combined, it means that Emperor Huaxiang wants to make Emperor Huaxiang doubt himself, a smart person, he will never choose like this.
Su Huai seems to be a gentleman, but he also understands the truth. If he likes Bai Qishu, then what does the fox fairy say? He has only seen the fox fairy once, maybe he said that she was wearing a white veil, and he had never even seen the fox fairy look like it, but he never forgot it.
Su Huai's heart was in a mess, and he was not very happy after returning home.
was about to go back to the room to sleep, but the little guy outside knocked on the door and said that Su Huai's cousin had sent a vase, saying that he had seen it in Bai Qishu's store a few days ago.
Su Huai didn't have any fetishes, and he only admired things like vases, but after hearing the news that he bought it from Bai Qishu's store, he hurriedly taught the little guy to bring it in.
The wooden box in the hand of the little guy is made of good sandalwood, held in the hand, surrounded by sandalwood, which makes people feel that their mood is instantly calm. The unlocking of the wooden box was tied with a dark purple tassel tassel, and just looking at this box, Su Huai felt that he couldn't put it down.
Opening the wooden box, a pure white porcelain vase lies quietly inside, the bottle color is pure, the lines of the bottle are smooth, and the center of the bottle is painted in the form of ink.
Su Huai felt magical, in the past, he had only seen flowers and plants painted on the vase, or inscribed poems, but this vase was painted with people, and it didn't look like a person when you looked closely.
From afar, it looks like a dolan, and the empty valley is fragrant. Nearly seems to be a person, dancing alone.
The inscription on the back of the bottle says: "The quiet girl is the sister, and I am in the corner of the city." Love but not see, scratching his head and hesitating. ”
After seeing this poem, Su Huai's hand holding the vase trembled, "Jing Nu Qishu...... What's the difference? Or is it its sister? ”
Su Huai looked at the vase in his hand, the inscription on it was even more dazzling, and he had a bold idea in his heart that seemed unreal to him - this Bai family Xiaosanlang, isn't she a female Jiao'e?
In the early morning of the next day, in the attic of Jiuzhai, Ayajiu stood in the wind, her skirt fluttering in the wind. I don't know when this teahouse appeared in Anping, and even Su Huai only discovered it by chance.
Some people say that the proprietress here is a madman, who holds a mirror all day long, stands on top of the attic, and stands all day. Some people also say that the proprietress here is a monster, and this teahouse has actually been open for more than a hundred years, but she has no signs of aging at all. Others say that the proprietress here is a magic stick, and she says that she can help anyone get what he wants, but he also has to pay the same price, even his life.
But Su Huai only regarded her as a friend, a bosom friend.
Ayajiu still looked at the mirror in her hand, and when Su Huai's legs stepped in, she said, "You're here."
Su Huai was a little surprised, for some reason, every time she came, she could calculate accurately. Ayajiu put away the mirror, looked at the lively scene below, and said with a smile: "Today is the day when the scholars visit the garden, how can Lang Jun have time to come to Jiuzhai to sit idly?"
After that, he walked into the room and set up a tea set. Boiling tea, pouring tea, looking at it is pleasing to the eye.
Su Huai sat opposite Ayajiu, took the tea she handed over, put it on the table, and said: "The imperial examination has ended, and the Ministry of Rites is also idle, I, the nominal waiter, have time to rest, so why bother to join in the excitement?"
"Is it because there's anyone there?" Ayajiu raised her eyes, looked at Su Huai, and asked.
The teacup that Su Huaifang picked up was tilted because of the trembling hands, and a few drops of tea spread on the table. The water vapor was thick, and Ayajiu's face was like a dream.