Chapter 9 Who reads the west wind is cold alone

The strange world, the strange space, the people who met for the first time but did not feel strange, made Li Yingxia fall into a chaotic mind again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info She couldn't help but think of her escape, of that thrilling and terrible night, of that bad fate.

That person was the guide who caused the domestic violence, and he was also the person who made Li Yingxia miserable, but he also gave her comfort. For thousands of days and nights before, Li Yingxia's memory only contained fear and panic, only physical pain and inner humiliation after suffering domestic violence again and again. But that person seems to have appeared too late, Li Yingxia has already spent more than ten years in violence and humiliation, and her scumbag husband has long regarded her as private property that he has arbitrarily kneaded and trampled on, and would rather let her die in humiliation and injustice than agree to dissolve the wrong marriage.

"Horse, if there are no other orders, the little one will retire first." The attendant looked at the colt and said. The colt nodded and agreed to let him out, and the clever Layue exited the room.

Hearing the conversation between the master and servant, Li Yingxia's thoughts suddenly turned to reality.

"No, it can't be tied up randomly. This is the world of more than a thousand years ago, and this is a powerful colt, a person who has nothing to do with himself. Li Yingxia thought so.

"Miss don't have to be restrained." The colt said with a kind smile. Li Yingxia slowly sat on the chair opposite the master, with only a table in between. The subordinates of the large family were all well-trained, and the attendants immediately notified the maid who was in charge of serving tea and pouring water after going out. A maid soon walked in with a purple clay pot and poured a cup for the guest and the host, which was the best tribute tea given by the emperor, and it was really fragrant.

"Please." The concubine watched Li Yingxia make a gesture of invitation, in fact, he also had a very special feeling about the "exotic" daughter in front of him, but it was only special or curious, and there was no déjà vu that Li Yingxia felt. Maybe it's because I've been in a high position for a long time and I've heard flattering words every day, and occasionally I meet a person who is so direct and doesn't look up to his high position, but I feel comfortable at the same level. For the first time in his life, the colt felt this way, and seemed to be enjoying it.

Li Yingxia picked up the delicate high-quality tea set, took a shallow sip of tea, and slowly put it down. Thinking about the business that came today, I wanted to inquire about the matter of Mrs. Ruyue, but I couldn't find the right words to lead to the main topic for a while. It was so silent, and suddenly there was a lot of embarrassment. In the end, it was the horse who opened his mouth first, starting with Li Yingxia's name and hometown. Li Yingxia replied "picking", she only said that she came from a distant place, and because she had suffered strong stimuli, her memory was somewhat disturbed, and she was a little vague about place names and numbers.

The colt was suddenly a little surprised when he heard this, because that Ruyue had said something similar at the beginning, but he only said that he couldn't remember clearly, and he never understood the specific origin.

"Stimulation? What is the stimulus? So that a person can forget his hometown? The horse looked at Li Yingxia, looking at her innocent and lovely face like a flower season, I really couldn't imagine what kind of stimulation she would experience?

"The marriage of the old man is wrong, the marriage of humiliation. The psychological torture is better than the displacement of the residence and the lack of three meals. I'm tired, fed up, and broken. ”

Li Yingxia did not elaborate on the process and bits and pieces of the matter, but explained his unhappy marriage in just a few sentences. Although he didn't know how to speak in the way of the ancients, and didn't use those sour and incomprehensible "Zhihu also", the colt seemed to listen very carefully, and he understood, completely understood. Because of the words "wrong marriage" and "humiliating marriage" resonated with him, he suddenly narrowed the distance between him and this strange woman from his heart, and a sense of intimacy arose.

"For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past." The colt couldn't help but say this, and he didn't know why he said it unconsciously. But the smart Li Yingxia smiled bitterly and said slowly: "It's a pity that I have nowhere to go, if I wasn't saved by the princess, I'm afraid I can only be on the way to Huangquan at this moment."

"Life is like morning dew, and the way of heaven is long." The horse sighed again and chanted Ruan Ji's poignant poem, and once again expressed his helplessness in life. Li Yingxia seems to have touched some of the real life of this concubine, and it seems that the ancient eunuch queen's house also has a story behind "happiness".

"Who thinks that the west wind is cold alone, Xiao Xiao Huangye closes the window, ponders the past and stands in the sun......" Li Yingxia suddenly sighed from the bottom of her heart again, and she groaned about the desolation that had accumulated in her heart for a long time.

The horse's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Li Yingxia with surprise and even some admiration, moved by her talent. He is also an extraordinary Confucian scholar, but he has never met a woman in his life who can recite poetry and emotion with him like this. And that concubine is like the moon...... Alas! is simply an ignorant, vulgar and authentic shrew, which is obviously very different from this Li Yingxia.

"Miss Yingxia is so talented, this sentence is wonderful! Miss Yingxia has a chapter and can be called a poetess. The horse praised Li Yingxia from the bottom of her heart, only thinking that those few lines of poetry were from her talent. Li Yingxia pondered for a while and suddenly realized that this colt had never heard this poem. It's no wonder that when he was in the Tang Dynasty, how could he understand the works of the Qing Dynasty poet Nalan Xingde?

"Oh...... In fact...... Oh, it's nothing, just a few words of Hu Zou to make you laugh. Li Yingxia changed his course again, and he didn't dare to say anything about the Qing Dynasty, because even if he said that the concubines of the Tang Dynasty would not understand. However, it seems to have added a lot of impression value to her in the colt, and the pony's eyes actually revealed a bit of pity and a sense of pity, and suddenly there was a kind of happy conversation, and the meaning of hating to see each other was late.

The colt seemed to have opened the treasure trove of poetry and books in his mind, and his talent was slowly revealed in the conversation. He seems to be quick to think and accept new things, and he quickly learned Li Yingxia's modern expressions, so he completely lost the "Zhihu Ye" in the mouth of the ancients and began to speak "vernacular Chinese". With this way of communication, Li Yingxia also felt more cordial and closer, and the colt in front of her was more like her lover who had a night of love.

Reason drove her not to think wildly, how could there be people who were completely similar in two different time and space, thousands of years apart? Incredible, it can only be said that it is incredible, there are too many incredible things in this world.

From early morning until noon, the two of them talked so much that they forgot the hour, and it was not until the attendant came to suggest that it was time for lunch, and they stopped talking about poetry. Li Yingxia knew that the rules of the ancient aristocratic family were very strict, and as a female guest, she could not dine with the male host, so she consciously retired and left.

Looking at Li Yingxia's graceful back, a strange expression flashed in the horse's eyes.