Chapter Forty-Eight: A Woman
Jing Mo couldn't help but laugh and said: "This food has been eaten as early as the day when you stepped into the small courtyard on South Street with your parents. As he spoke, Jingmo pushed the burden closer to his arms, and Yang Guchen grabbed Jingmo's hand and said, "I don't want it!" ”
Jingmo was stunned for a moment, Yang Guchen was also stunned, he looked at the slender hands wrapped by his dirty hands, blushed suddenly, and let go of his hands.
Jingmo was like an electric shock, grabbed his right hand with his left hand, hugged it to his chest, and said with a crimson face: "Why are you so pedantic!" Han Xin can still suffer the humiliation of his crotch, why can't you eat the food that comes from you? As he spoke, Jingmo pushed the burden into his arms again, raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Guchen, who happened to be looking at her as well, their eyes met, and both of them turned red.
Jing Mo bowed slightly, and left as if he couldn't run.
Looking at Jingmo's delicate back, Yang Guchen was a little stupid. Looking down at the burden in his arms, Yang Guchen's hands were clenched into fists, and his eyes were as firm as they had never been.
"Little Lady Jingmo! The old man of a stall on the side of the road shouted.
Jingmo turned around and smiled, "Liu Sue, how is business today?" ”
Liu Sue grinned and said: "What else, this rice grain has risen to five golden leaves a bucket, get up early and be greedy for darkness, and I don't know where tomorrow's food is!" Saying that, there was another sigh, Jingmo also nodded sympathetically, and Liu Suhu patted his head and said: "Little lady, your girl can be a heroine this time, do you want to buy some rouge gouache?" Liu Sue looked at Jingmo with expectant eyes, Jingmo smiled, and then turned into shock, she saw that the people around her were pointing at her.
Jingmo was puzzled: "What a heroine? ”
Liu Sue was shocked: "You don't know? The news just came, last night the Xianbei army came to fight, General Pei was killed by the Xianbei people's poisonous scheme, was seriously injured, Yang Ayu bravely broke into the rebellion alone, not only boosted morale, killed several Xianbei people, but also helped that Langya Wang Jingzhi to save General Pei! ”
"That's right, I just saw your girl dressed in blood, and I was shocked. Sister-in-law Yang's stall was next to Liu Sue, and she smiled when she saw this.
"Really? The boss with Jingmo's eyes wide suddenly remembered Yang Yu's dirty blood, and couldn't help frowning in distress.
Liu Sue laughed and said: "This is the first scribe under Wang Jingzhi's seat, what Fan Ming said, do you say it is true or false?" ”
Jingmo raised her lips and smiled, straightened her back, and said with Yourong: "That's nature!" My girl is the daughter of the Tiger Ben Zhonglang General, the real Tiger Girl! ”
"Yes, yes, yes! Liu Chau grinned.
Jingmo took out some scattered silver on his body and handed it to Liu Sue, picked up a box of ordinary rouge and said, "It just so happened that Qi Yan asked me to help her buy rouge, so she asked for this." ”
Seeing Jingmo's generosity, Liu Sue said unhappily: "Little lady, give too much, take it back!" ”
"No need! For the Chinese New Year, buy candy for your little grandson to eat. After speaking, Jingmo didn't wait for Liu Sue to excuse herself, and hurriedly took the rouge back to the South Street courtyard.
The news was like catkins in spring, and in a blink of an eye, it spread all over Liaocheng, from the big families to the common people, and they praised Yang Yu's noble and brave behavior.
After sleeping for two days, Yang Yu finally woke up, maybe he slept too much, but he had a headache.
The weather is surprisingly good, the warm sun shines on the snow, shining with white light, Yang Yu puts her hand in front of the sun, the sun shines from her fingertips to her eyes, she unconsciously bends her lips, and her smile is bright and moving.
"The weather is very good today, I don't know where Ah Xiu is now." Yang Yu said with his lips raised.
"Yes! Xiaolang is so young, this year is the first time he hasn't spent the New Year at home. Silence sighed softly.
Qi Yan looked at Yang Yu and was stunned, and then said: "How can the girl become more and more beautiful!" ”
Yang Yu sneered and said, "Bad girl, her mouth is getting worse and worse!" ”
Jingmo said: "Girl, what Qi Yan said is true, the girl's facial features are becoming more and more gorgeous, her posture is more and more slender, and even her bearing on her body is becoming more and more extraordinary." After speaking, Jingmo looked at Yang Yu's posture and was also stunned.
Yang Yu pursed his lips and smiled, got up from the couch, and went to the bronze mirror, the white jade comb had a little, not a little, combing the soft and black hair, Yang Yu raised his lips and smiled, the person in the mirror, the skin is like condensed fat, the beautiful eyes are flowing, and the person who is holding a pair of brilliant and radiant eyes, looking forward to the bright eyes, and the little cinnabar mole in the center of the eyebrows, the person who reflects is extraordinarily radiant. A smile and a smile, with some pride in the glamour, and some clarity and loftiness in the pride.
Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, this breath that did not belong to her, so familiar, so familiar.
"Him. A word spilled out of Yang Yu's lips.
This touch of clarity is lofty, like him.
"The girl knows, the eldest man of the Lu family, after the Shangyuan Festival, will be beheaded." Jing Mo smiled lightly, took the jade comb from Yang Yu's hand, and carefully combed her hair.
"Really? Yang Yu raised his eyebrows, and said with happiness in his eyes: "Killing people pays for life, it is justified." But how did it drag on to this day? Wasn't he supposed to be executed a long time ago? ”
Jingmo smiled, and said with a rare anger on her quiet little face: "It's not that Gong Lu has spent all his money to dredge up, I heard that even the dowry of the Yang family's aunt has been taken away." ”
"Hmm. Yang Yu felt comfortable in his heart, squinting his eyes, enjoying the taste of going from victim to spectator.
"Knock knock" two doors, the white kite came in from outside the door, and the little face was red from the cold.
"What's the matter?" Qi Yan asked, while taking the little hand of the white kite to the stove.
"Yes. The white kite leaned over and saluted: "There was news from the City Lord's Mansion just now, three days later, for the celebration of Pei Liangjun and Wang Jingzhi, an invitation was specially sent to the girl. Also, when the slave heard the news, he heard that the patriarch of the Langya Wang clan was about to arrive in Liaocheng in the near future. ”
"Okay. Yang Yu didn't reply, and answered softly. His brows furrowed slightly.
The white kite hurriedly rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "That slave hurry up." ”
Qi Yan took out a small purse from his waist, handed it to the white kite, and said, "Go quickly." ”
The white kite's face was even more happy: "Yes." With that, he ran out.
Yang Yu got up slowly, shook himself in front of the mirror, waved his arms and said, "Banquet." She said in a final voice, "You say, with my current fame, can you do as you please?" As she spoke, she made a natural and youthful smile at the bronze mirror.
Jingmo was silent, looking at Yang Yu's sexy and glamorous, elegant and noble appearance, and didn't know how to answer. I don't know which husband in the world can marry a girl, let her bloom freely, and no longer have to worry.
Yang Yu raised his lips and smiled, with a little tiredness: "Really? Not yet, not enough. After speaking, he smiled with relief.
She cast her eyes on the white snow outside the window, and she didn't know where to look.