Chapter 22: The Him
The oil lamps were hazy and faintly yellow, and the weather was cold, and the flames on them seemed to be frozen. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
There was a warm stove in front of the board table, and the charcoal inside was roasted red, and a pair of knoblet, white jade-like hands were placed on it and kept flipping.
The door opened suddenly, and the cold wind whistled in with snowflakes all over the head. The owner of the hands couldn't help but shudder, withdrew his hand and grabbed the snow-white fox fur on his body.
The little boy beside him hurriedly got up and closed the door, he looked at the sky, and sighed, "Childe, it's late."
He hummed, sat quietly, picked up a wooden sign and threw it into the stove.
After the little boy swept away the snow, he sat back beside him, rubbed his hands and persuaded, "Son, you should rest early, your body is important."
He shook his head and said, "If you are sleepy, go to sleep first, and I'll sit for a while."
The little boy sat with him for a while, and finally he couldn't resist the sleepiness and yawned back to the room.
He was the only one left in the huge room.
Outside, the cold wind and snow were raging, impacting the finely carved wooden door, and even the cloth curtains trembled slightly. The oil lamp was about to burn out, and the aperture slowly narrowed, and the surroundings were much darker. Suddenly, a few sparks burst out from the stove, which exploded in his dark eyes, like fleeting fireworks.
He sat silently, listening to the wind outside, the click of the snow breaking branches, and the sound of his own steady heartbeat, and the image of the past began to come to his mind.
There are sorrows and joys, gatherings and scattering.
He stroked his cheek, and the unfamiliar touch stirred up ripples in his otherwise calm heart.
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Xiahou Xuan looked at the tattered carriage in front of him and the gangsters with blue noses and swollen faces piled up next to the carriage with dissatisfaction, and muttered, "What did I provoke you?" ”
Liu Quan barely got up with the carriage, he stared at Xiahou Xuan, and there was monstrous hatred in his eyes! He said hatefully: "A gentleman doesn't take away people's favors, I really love Yu'er, but you rely on your power to take her away, even if I die today, I have to ask for an explanation!" ”
The little girl beside Xiahou Xuan's big purple grape-like eyes were suddenly full of curiosity, she pulled Xiahou Xuan's sleeve, looked at Liu Quan carefully, and said in a childish voice: "It turns out that the Liu Gongzi that Sister Yu'er thinks about every day is you?" ”
When Liu Quan heard the word Yu'er, his heart was even more sad. He was robbed of his love, but he was helpless, he was really a wreck!
Hearing this, Xiahou Xuan put away his cynical look, and said seriously: "It turned out to be you." I do love Yu'er, but she has a heart, and I won't force her. Why do you say I'm stealing love? ”
Liu Quan was stunned, he didn't expect Xiahou Xuan to have such a statement, and it was so sincere, it was hard not to be convinced. Seeing Liu Quan's half-believing look, the little maid also said: "My son-in-law never disdains to persecute others, he went to Nuanxianglou just to listen to Sister Yu'er sing, did you misunderstand my son-in-law?" ”
Liu Quan only felt a chill coming up from his feet, the news that Xiahou Xuan bought Yu'er was sent by the Zhou County Order, if Xiahou Xuan was telling the truth, then he was used by the Zhou County Order! He brought his brothers over to provoke the prime minister's favorite son, didn't he harm them!
"If it's a misunderstanding, then forget it," Xiahou Xuan's eyes changed slightly, but his tone was light, not as angry and mindful, "Little Grape, let's go." ”
The little maid promised and left behind Xiahou Xuan. After walking a few steps, she turned around and babbled with her mouth open to say a word, smiling deeply.
My son-in-law is very good. Don't worry.
She said.
Liu Quan was shocked, and the big axe lying on the ground also muttered: "Didn't you say that Fenghua Xueyue Hou Mubai, is it not Xiahou Xuan, how can you ......?"
Liu Quan clenched his fists and said, "How can you be gullible when the words of the population are spoken? No matter who is true or who is fake, I will meet Yu'er first! ”