Chapter Ninety-Five: Wheelchairs
I curled up by the window, looking out of the car and reluctant to speak.
I couldn't feel the pain in my butt at all, but my waist was grazed by a bamboo umbrella several times, and the pain was even more intense.
The master kept chattering, and pulled his old rival Uncle Feng into the carriage, and the two said that it was to coax me, but it was better to annoy me, and they nagged me for half an hour. But my concentration is not comparable to ordinary people, and in the end, the master had nothing to do, so he had to dissolve the soul locking array, and Yang Xiuyi beat him up first as soon as he came out.
I didn't want Yang Xiuyi to know about my fiancΓ©, but the master scolded and said: "This dead girl, don't you just spank her ass a few times!" When I was a child, I didn't hang her under a tree and beat her once or twice, and now she has a donkey temper with me! Xiaofeng, tell me, should she be punished for making mistakes? She said that taking her fiancΓ©'s jade card is not stealing, and taking it without telling her is stealing! Are you saying I made a mistake? also said that I was ruthless, this is going to change my master, maybe I will peel her skin! Let me tell you, Xiaofeng, I stole an apple before, and I couldn't get out of bed for a month after being beaten by my master, that's miserable, my master didn't come to coax me at that time, she has done something wrong now, I still have to coax her, with my gentle and considerate and friendly master, she should cover her mouth and laugh......"
Yang Xiuyi reached over and put it on my waist, and I raised my hand to slap it off, but he grabbed my wrist with his other hand. He touched my waist and said, "Maybe the wound is cracking again." β
The master was stunned: "Wound? What wound? Can this girl still have wounds? β
These words inexplicably made my eyes flush again, Yang Xiuyi put my shoulder over and wiped away my tears for me: "Does it hurt?" β
I nodded aggrievedly: "It hurts to death." β
He took me in his arms with one hand, rubbed and massaged it gently, turned to my master, and said in a deep voice, "It's really wrong for her to steal things......
Uncle Feng hurriedly said: "That's it!" β
ββ¦β¦ But you shouldn't hit her now......"
"That's it!"
ββ¦β¦ She suffered a severe injury to her back, and I suspect she was stabbed......"
"Yes!"
ββ¦β¦ She has a ginseng on her waist......"
"yes!"
"Shut up."
"That's it!"
Yang Xiuyi shook off a cold look.
Uncle Feng snorted: "...... Master, I was wrong. β
Master looked at me sadly: "Girl......"
His look of regret fell into my eyes. I was particularly distressed to watch. I didn't want to be angry with him anymore, so I moved over carefully and threw myself into his arms: "Master." Chu Jiu really wants to kill you! While crying, he stretched out his hand and kept pulling his long white beard, which counted as revenge.
The carriage traveled for a long time. Walking through the streets and alleys, turning around east and west, I finally stopped in front of an ordinary mansion. A graceful woman and a group of subordinates stood at the door early and welcomed us into the Zhu Gate with a smile.
Walking through the cloister, around the moon tree, past the houses, I was helped into a room. The room is twice as large as the room I used to add five, and is elegantly furnished, with beautiful furniture and exquisite writing. Tables, chairs, several wooden cabinets, basins, and shelves are all exquisitely carved, which is very delicate in the daughter's boudoir.
Xiangzhu opened the soft curtain of porphyry, and the window was full of graceful moon trees, wafting a very light fragrance, which reflected a pool of clear pools. The edge of the pool is full of smooth pebbles.
This mansion is the same as the carriage arranged by Uncle Feng, simple and generous on the outside, but on the inside it is a mahogany bench and a brocade cloth soft couch. said that he didn't like to show his wealth but he didn't, but people who didn't know the goods couldn't recognize the green cloth covered by the carriage as Kuangcheng Qingzhu Biluo. It is both waterproof and fire-resistant, has a history of thousands of years, has been mentioned many times in the witch book, the price is extremely expensive, the price of the same size of green bamboo Biluo, you can buy a hundred horses of western window candles.
Originally, under Master's education, I should have resolutely not been taken care of and favored by Yang Xiuyi. But now that he is an old man who leads by example, and he enters the house with a dead face, I have no choice but to live hard.
Xiangzhu helped me take off my clothes and helped me lie on the couch, and after a while, others came in. After Uncle Feng uncovered my gauze layer by layer, I heard the exclamations of Xiangzhu Chunman. I was just about to turn around when Master pressed my head: "Look at what! "With that, he poked me in the forehead and left me unconscious.
I don't know how long it took to wake up again, and there was a bean candle burning in the room, which had a good smell.
I was resting on Master's lap, his eyes closed, his head like a white hydrangea, little by little, napping.
I looked at Master for a long time, and he was really not good-looking, although he always shifted the responsibility to the problem of age, but I think he should not be handsome when he was young.
I tugged at the corner of his clothes and woke him up, he rubbed his eyes: "Girl, are you awake?" Does it still hurt? β
I shook my head: "It doesn't hurt anymore." β
"Master Qi?"
"I'm going to die."
He sighed and patted me on the shoulder: "Then don't be angry, otherwise the master will be sad to death if you are angry." β
I was stunned, he was duplicitous in front of me, cursed me with a poisonous tongue, wished I had braided earlier, and now he was suddenly so sensational, I had to have the illusion that my life was short.
He helped me up and pointed to the wheelchair on the side: "Xiaofeng got it, come, take you for a walk." β
Originally, it was just a walk between our master and apprentice, but I didn't expect to meet Xiangzhu Chunman just out of the room, and then met Xia Yuelou and Uncle Feng who were playing in the courtyard, and then Yang Xiuyi also appeared leisurely. Looking like he had just finished bathing, the whole person was like a moon, his eyebrows were picturesque, he was handsome and straight, he was dressed in a green shirt, and he was wearing a splashed ink painting on his clothes, with a whole faint bamboo leaf and grass. A long black jade hair to the waist, different from the past with a hair rope tied at will, but with a bamboo hairpin lightly picked, quite idler's style, pine and bamboo bones.
Because of their participation, I swallowed everything I wanted to say to Master and became silent. Yang Xiuyi also walked quietly beside my wheelchair, occasionally looking up at him quietly, his eyes were deep, thoughtful, and he didn't see less than me.
Half a day of strolling in the court, most of them were Xiangzhu, and they chatted with interest about their parents. This was my favorite gossip in the past, but now I have a knot in my heart, and it is no longer interesting. At this time, Xiangzhu suddenly said, Cicheng Night Market is prosperous, the first in the Han Dynasty, and it is more prosperous than the capital, so you must go to see it and broaden your horizons. As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at me, and I was stunned: "Look at what I'm doing, I don't have any money." β
Xia Yuelou smiled gently: "Then are you going?" β
Actually, I wanted to go for a long time, but I really didn't have any money, and the only person I could borrow money from in this world was my master. But as far as he is poor, instead of believing that he will lend me a copper plate, it is better to believe that Qingchan will fall in love with the bald Ah San with all her heart. All right. Qingchan is dead, and it is really unkind to entertain her again. I would like to change a more difficult analogy, it is better to believe that the master will fall in love with the shrew willow tweed.
I said, "I'm not going, I'm going to you." β
As soon as the words fell, the master suddenly shouted, "Uncle Shi." β
I was taken aback.
Yang Xiuyi responded quite calmly: "Huh? β
Yes?
The master said, "Lend me fifty taels, I want to buy food." β
Me: "......"
Yang Xiuyi shook his head: "No, Uncle Ben should invite his little nephew to eat something." β
I looked up, and the moon was still shining. The breeze was refreshing, the stars did not turn colorful, and the heavens and the earth did not overturn. There's only one explanation, and that's that my life is really dying. Such a good treatment. Absolutely only people who are about to die have them, otherwise I don't believe that the person in front of me will be my master. Will he borrow fifty taels for me? Also asked Yang Xiuyi? It's not worth the price if you sell me.
Finally chatting, I was unknowingly pushed out of the mansion.
At this time, Yang Xiuyi said that there were many girls in the same company, and there were many fish and dragons on the street. Xu Hui didn't care about everything, so he turned around and asked Uncle Feng to call a few people to come over to protect him. He was finally willing to talk to Uncle Feng, and Uncle Feng was flattered, so he was so excited that he called more than a hundred people out of nowhere. It's an exaggeration. So, our group of people lined up quite a lot and walked towards the night market with great momentum. The road attracted a lot of attention, and because I was surrounded in the middle and sat in a wheelchair, it was the most eye-catching, so more people's curious eyes fell on me. I was a little uncomfortable at first, but in the end, I had to develop some vanity. I thought to myself, finally, finally, I Tian Chujiu will also have a day when I can walk sideways on the street. Who is that, you look at me again, believe it or not, I let people gouge out your eyes, and who is that, you look so like a bald Ah San, I really want people to beat you up, do you know? The one squatting on the corner of the street, yes, it's you, your peers still owe me a roast chicken! You'd better not mess with me, or you'll rob you of a day's income...... Of course, these are just for me to talk about in my heart, and I have fun stealing, if I really say it, it is estimated that Yang Xiuyi and Master will be photographed on the spot by Yang Xiuyi and Master because they are ashamed of being a roadside paved.
The villain has to be ambitious in his heart, and the spring breeze is proud, and he can't hold back several times, and he laughs out loud, attracting more attention. In the end, Yang Xiuyi may not be able to stand it anymore, and suddenly reached over and put it on my forehead, I raised my head and smiled at him, laughing at him inexplicably.
I was pushed in a wheelchair all the way to the busiest market. Xiangzhu pulled Chunman to run around. Xiangzhu is well-dressed, Lixue red makeup, coupled with chanting and laughing, and the ring is ding, which is quite a bit of a delicate daughter. And Chunman is dressed pretty, and her facial features are more upright, but because of her bad complexion, she is just a dignified girl under the comparison of Xiangzhu.
Xia Yuelou and Uncle Feng walked in front of us, like a pair of New Year's friends, from time to time to talk about poetry, a bamboo leaf cake on the street can be told by them a large number of allusions, some distant snacks can even be traced back to ancient times.
I came back to my senses with drooling from the fantasy of being a tiger, sniffed casually, and sighed: "It's so fragrant!" β
Yang Xiuyi looked down at me: "What do you want to eat?" β
Without thinking, I said, "Sugar-fried chestnuts!" β
He raised his black eyes and swept around: "How can there be fried chestnuts with sugar?" β
I said, "Anyway, it's on this street, maybe it's just ahead, go and have a look!" As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly saw a stinky tofu stall with a thriving business, the front of the stall was crowded, and the black pressure was pressing, and it was not this that attracted my attention, but the signature characters on the stinky tofu stall - Tian Chujiu stinky tofu.
Rumble!
If the thunder sounded overhead, the scene of Hongru Square being scolded by Wanfu that day came back to my mind. I was in a stalemate, and it was hard to find words, and now the smell of stinky tofu, which I usually loved, finally made me sick.
Yang Xiuyi and Master followed my gaze, and Master suddenly laughed heartlessly: "Girl, you see that you have a bad reputation, hahahaha!" β
Yang Xiuyi was about to walk towards there, and I grabbed him: "Don't!" β
He looked back, his brow furrowed, and his eyes were full of anger, which made my mind hurt.
I looked at him for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Look, I'm famous!" Go buy me a bowl! If it doesn't taste good, huh! I don't smash it! β
He looked at me quietly, his eyes were as black as the ink of the dome that could not be dissolved, clear and profound, but quiet as water. I smiled and said, "Hey! If you don't go again, I'm going to have a stiff face! β
He still looked at me quietly for a long time, and said in a low voice, "I'm weighing. β
"Huh?"
He took a deep breath: "Nothing. Then he smiled: "I'm going to buy it for you?" β
It is said that a woman's face is as fast as turning a book, and his instantaneous expression transformation is called a fast! It was like a ray of warm sun that instantly broke through the haze in the sky and washed out a piece of golden light on the earth. It is like the high mountain flowing water that warms up in spring, breaking through the cold winter and rushing out of the mountain stream, such as Xu Qingyan. The smile is so fresh and handsome, chic and elegant.
I nodded: "Okay, if it's not delicious, don't give money!" β
He frowned slightly, a little helpless, and was about to speak, when the master slapped me on the head: "You are stupid, how can people give you stinky tofu if you don't give money, how do you know if it's good or not?" β
I covered my head and glared back at Master, and suddenly my eyes froze and landed on a noodle stall behind him. Among them, there is a man and a woman, the male has a jade crown with a bundle of hair, and the female has a begonia rhyme, beautiful and beautiful. The woman snuggled in the man's arms, the two of them grinded their ears and temples, whispered intimately, and the woman turned her head shyly from time to time, and her pink cheeks were ruddy like a cluster of charms.
It's like a couple of concubines, envious of the good match of others.
I looked at Xia Yuelou, she had already noticed, a pair of beautiful eyes were a little stunned, and she looked down at me in disbelief: "Chu Jiu, then, that man is Brother Wei?" β
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