Chapter Thirty-Nine: Drunken Dream Nanke
() Turning the main road, we walked along the secluded path home, there was a faint fragrance on the road, many wickers sticking out from the low walls of the households, I stretched out my hand from time to time, occasionally provoked the willows to tease Yang Xiuyi, not only was he not annoyed, but also came to tease me with his backhand.
When I was about to get home, there was a gorgeous begonia tree in front of me, the petals were drunk like clouds, a piece of red, gently swaying with the night breeze, and occasionally a few pieces fell.
I exclaimed, "It's beautiful! I also want to make begonia trees in my next life. β
Yang Xiuyi laughed at me: "I'm really crazy to be ugly." β
"You're right." I pursed my lips, and suddenly my heart was playful, I ran over and squatted on the ground with my sleeves to sweep the petals to one place, held them with both hands, and threw them upwards violently, the petals fell like rain, full of fragrance, shining in the moonlight like water, pink and red, shining with silver light, beautiful to the extreme.
I looked a little stunned: "Yang Xiuyi, look! It's beautiful! I'm going to be like this for the rest of my life. β
He walked up to me and naturally reached out to pick up the petals that had fallen on my head. I was stunned for a moment, and looked up at his eyes, which were a little narrow and long, with slightly hooked tips, and their eyes were black and snowy, full of water, like a rippling clear pool. His eyelashes are long and curly, and the more you look at them, the better they look.
He lowered his eyes and looked at me, I couldn't dodge and was caught by him, my face involuntarily burned, the atmosphere was so embarrassing, I was really uncomfortable, I was busy picking up a topic: "For example, if you are Mu Xiangcai, Chen Suyan and Bang Que fell into the water at the same time, who do you save?" β
His eyebrows twisted slightly: "Why do you ask this?" β
"Answer quickly!"
"I'm not Mu Xiangcai."
"What if you are?"
He thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "There is no such if, because I would not have been in this situation from the beginning." Not everyone can replace their lover, even if they look the same and have the same body. β
A fresh breeze blew and lifted his temples up to my face, and it was very uncomfortable. His clothes rattled in the lee, and the light and shadow hit the side of his face, like an immortal floating out of the dust. His answer made me a little distracted, and I said, "Let's not think so complicated, just from Mu Xiangcai's position now." If you were him, who would you save? β
He turned and walked forward, his eyes down in contemplation, and I followed him closely. He paused and said in a deep voice, "Why don't you just ask me who he loves more?" β
"Hmm."
"What do you think, one is the woman you actively fall in love with, and the other is the woman you fall in love with because of the stand-in and guilt."
I thoughtfully said, "The former is pure, the latter is too complicated." β
"One thought becomes a demon, one thought becomes a Buddha. Mu Xiangcai, who was beside the bracelet bird, was extremely angry, but in front of Qu Jing'er, he ......"
I clapped my hands: "In front of Qu Jing'er, he is the legendary gentle and jade-like Mu Qu Gongzi!" β
Yang Xiuyi raised his hand and tapped on my head: "So, who do you say he loves more?" β
The answer is self-evident, naturally Qu Jing'er. I grinned: "In this way, the bad thing I want Zheng Lun to do is not a bad thing." β
He looked at me deeply: "Have you figured it out?" β
I nodded firmly.
"Then ......" his face suddenly changed, and he looked at me with a fierce look, "Then it's time to settle our accounts, why did you leave me there alone and run out of the wilderness by yourself?" β
I didn't think that he turned his face faster than turning the book, and after blinking a few times, he glared at me viciously: "If I hadn't come in time, your little life would have been gone!" β
I muttered: "Who are you, don't you have Qingchan with you?" β
They look like concubines, so they don't need to stay with me, an eyesore outsider.
He frowned dissatisfiedly: "What's the matter with her?" β
I was inexplicably annoyed, gave him a blank look, and walked forward: "It's none of my business, but I just want to say it, you like to play outside, but I don't like her, just don't bring her to the store." β
"Don't like her? Isn't she ......?"
I suddenly became angry and interrupted him: "Don't say it! I just don't like it! I hate a woman with a thin waist, and I want to fold her in half and throw her in the pigsty! Don't pretend to her in front of me! I'll ignore you again! β
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In fact, whether he mentions it or not, I don't want to pay attention to him now. I feel like my temper has deteriorated a lot, and my small heart has become as small as a pinhole.
Master always told me that whoever provokes you will be beaten, and if you can't beat it, you have to make a doll in the back and prick it with a needle, in short, you can't let your anger suffocate you. A life where there is a fart and a is a happy life. I very much agreed, and I thought Master was right, but he missed a point, and under normal circumstances, the person who gets pricked by the needle is myselfβdolls are not so easy to make.
The first thing I did when I got home was to look for a mirror, and after rummaging through the cabinets for a long time, I found even the penny I lost last month in the corner of the wall, but I just couldn't find the mirror. Somehow, I'm thick-skinned to death on weekdays, but now I don't dare to ask Chunman Xiangzhu to borrow them, so I just fetch water to take a shower and remove my makeup and sleep.
I sorted out Chen Suyan's jewelry in a box, and Tuo Chunman will send it back tomorrow. The beautiful dress was dirty, and the wine and blood stains could not be washed off. I don't have the money to pay, but I think it's worth the dress compared to what I'm going to do for her next.
Very early the next day, I went into the dark room, and I was busy all day, and Chunman called me several times to eat, but I didn't have time to go out, until Yang Xiuyi broke in and grabbed me by the collar and carried me to the dining table like a puppy.
There was an extra Chunman on the dinner table, but the atmosphere of the meal remained unchanged. Yang Xiuyi and I still fought a few words from time to time, and while fighting, he suddenly sandwiched a piece of braised pork for me, and the people at the dinner table were suddenly stunned. I hurriedly picked the meat aside, wiped the chopsticks with a handkerchief, and laughed dryly: "I don't like meat recently." β
Although my body is not invaded by the five poisons, some medicines, such as itching medicine, still have a short-term effect, if the medicine is stronger, a cup of tea can make me itch crazy.
Yang Xiuyi was very dissatisfied with this behavior, he stretched out his long arm, took the meat back, and threw it into his mouth with disdain.
After eating, I handed the written letter to Chunman along with a small blue and white porcelain, and asked her to send it to Mu Mansion and hand it to Zheng Lun in person. The blue and white porcelain vase contains the drunken dream Nanke that I spent a day concocting, and if it weren't for the difficulty of finding the material, it would definitely sell better than the sleeping water.
As the sun sets, the sunset is light, and I sit in the courtyard, surprisingly calm. The evening breeze was cool and cool, and the laurel trees swayed, and the light and shadow on the ground were faint. Not long after, a crescent moon hung on the horizon, and there were no stars at night, and the crescent moon seemed to be faint.
"It's too late to regret it now."
I raised my head, and Yang Xiuyi stood next to me, looking at me quietly.
I shook my head lightly: "I won't regret it." β
Drunk dream Nanke, drunk for a hundred years, if Zheng Lun succeeds, he will successfully make the bracelet swallow. Then this is definitely the best ending for the three of them.
He sat down across from me, groaned, and said, "I don't like to meddle in things, but I'm afraid you'll blame yourself one day, and you can see that it's not fair to the flower demon." β
I sighed lightly: "You also know that she is a flower demon, and you must not forget the nature of the flower demon." β
He looked into my eyes, his brow furrowed slightly. Recently, I have become more and more timid to look at him, so I simply look at the moon with my cheeks on my cheeks, avoiding his gaze: "Those who turn flowers into essences are suspicious by nature, easy to be jealous and sensitive, and can be quiet and elegant on weekdays, with a pleasant temperament, but if they encounter a crisis, they may shrink like a turtle/head, or like a wild bull...... This is what the book says, but is there still an impression? β
"Hmm."
"Now the bracelet has begun to expose the nature of the flower demon, she and Mu Xiangcai are extremely unhappy, I am afraid that she will become more and more moody and perverse in the future, so she will make Mu Xiangcai annoyed sooner or later, it is better to give her a safe place, let her leave a beautiful thought in Mu Xiangcai's heart. And when she wakes up after a hundred years, I believe that the demon energy in her body has completely dispelled her popularity, and she can turn into a demon again at that time, just to avoid the suffering of this hundred years, why is it unfair to her? β
Yang Xiuyi's gaze at me became unfathomable, bright and a little intimidating. I looked back at him and suddenly felt sad: "Yang Xiuyi, a hundred years later, do you remember to apologize to her for me......"
He was slightly stunned, his eyebrows slowly twisted, and he retracted his gaze and said lightly: "Why don't you say it yourself?" β
I smiled bitterly: "I don't have that life." β
The mood suddenly fell to the bottom, I raised my hand and picked a laurel leaf: "I can't be a begonia tree in the next life, it's not bad to be a laurel tree, and I can live for more than a hundred years, and the fragrance of osmanthus is my favorite." β
Yang Xiuyi raised his head and looked at the lush cinnamon branches, the green leaves overlapped finely, and the moonlight intertwined with it sprinkled on his handsome face, as if covered with a layer of white, smooth as jade. He suddenly spoke: "Chen Suyan said that you are going to Mobei next month, but is it true?" β
I shook my head: "No, I'm not going." β
Today's entanglement is not enough to even get out of Liuzhou, how can you come to Mobei. Si Lin Qianzhuang hasn't asked yet, and he doesn't know what to do if he can't report the loss.
"Why not? Still waiting for that person? β
The man......
I had a momentary distraction, was he referring to my "fiancΓ©"? I crumpled the laurel leaf into a ball and played with the leaf root on the stone table: "If you don't mention this person, I almost forgot about him." β
He looked at me, "Huh? β
"Since that crying, I have never dreamed of him again, but I often dream of a little girl, who loves to cry and laugh, and is almost annoying to death."
Yang Xiuyi seemed very interested: "Little girl? β
I nodded: "Her name is Crescent Moon, she is about seven or eight years old, she is very beautiful, her eyes are like black gems, her temper is worse than mine, and she always sings against me." By the way, she has a tall and handsome daddy, which is good for her......"
Yang Xiuyi looked at me with a strange face, with a suspicious crimson on his white face, and I asked, "What's wrong with you?" β
He paused and said slowly: "You have no reason to often dream of a little girl, it can be seen that you have a great relationship, do you think it could be your daughter?" "Daughter?" My face sank, and I deeply felt that Yang Xiuyi was deliberately poking my sadness tonight, I threw the messed up laurel leaf on his shoulder, turned around and went back to the room: -, I'm tired. "