Section 9 The Heart of the Jackal
Since you came to this Zhegui Building, Su Shi's face has gradually become less cold and hard than before, and although his temperament is still dull, he occasionally smiles. Song Chen saw this qiē in his eyes, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
He knew that he liked Su Shi, from her poems to her people, but this liking may be more admiration, appreciation, and even more hope that she will not be angry and sad, and she can be happy every day.
But today is different from the past, Su Shi was pulled into the door by You'er from the glow, at first Song Chen saw a silhouette: slender body, shaved shoulders and thin waist, soft hair and soft fluff on her neck when she hung her head, he walked forward as if he was in a demon, saw the skin like condensed fat, saw the willow eyebrows swept lightly, saw the good eyes, saw the Dan Zhu Ling lips, and there was a beauty with makeup in front of him who had never seen before!
Song Chen only felt that the world was spinning in his mind, and everything around him was blurred at this time, and the only one that was getting clearer and clearer was Su Shi's face.
He suddenly felt that his hands and feet seemed to be out of place, and it was inappropriate to put them anywhere, and his movements were embarrassed and very cramped; A heart was beating even more suddenly, hitting the chest with a faint pain. But this beating is mixed with ecstasy, mixed with nervousness, mixed with the timidity that does not dare to approach and the careful thoughts that I know, and even more mixed with the dizziness like a white light penetrating the brain, and finally these ten thousand feelings are finally kneaded together, it is called: happiness.
Such a beautiful woman, I can be with her day and night, how can I Li Songchen? !
Songchen is like this, Li Heshan is afraid that it will not be much better.
It's just that when Su Shi came and couldn't see it really, in Li Heshan's eyes, her figure was reunited with another woman.
That woman is as graceful as Su Shi, has a pair of starry eyes like her, and has a pair of slender jade fingers like her—it's just that Su Shi's pair is used to make poems, and the Tao is prosperous; And her pair of silver needles are embroidered all over the country. Su Shi's face was often full of anxiety and pretended to be calm; And her face was full of watery tenderness, tranquil and elegant. Su Shi is not smiling and rejects people; And she is Wu Nong's soft language, cordial and kind.
When did you first know about that woman? Let him think.
It was one morning, and a maid named Silkworm changed his clothes, put the wide sleeves of the ink-colored robe on Li Heshan's body gently, and then knelt at his feet to tie a big belt for him. He lowered his head slightly, only to see a white head with a black and bright green silk, and two small green hands holding a big red silk silk embroidered with gold thread peonies.
I saw that the peony stitches are fine, the embroidery is exquisite, graceful and luxurious, lifelike, it can be seen that the embroiderer's mind is exquisite, but it is a craft that he has never seen. Holding the silk silk and looking at it carefully, Li Heshan couldn't help but ponder.
He was distracted, and the silkworms at his feet were very difficult: his legs were numb for a long time, but he didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to come out.
Half a month after entering the house, silkworms were sent to be Li Heshan's personal maid. The first time she served the master to change clothes, she was fourteen years old and panicked, for fear that her clumsiness would make him unhappy. Seeing him silent at this moment, her heart was like being tied to a kite, unable to reach the sky or the ground, and the slightest movement was all in the hands of the person next to her.
Just when the silkworm was panicking, Li Heshan finally came back to his senses. After a few thoughts, he finally pinched the silkworm's chin with two fingers, and provoked this little face: What a beautiful girl! Moth eyebrows and bright teeth, clear eyes, not glamorous, but also very good-looking.
The silkworm looked up at Li Heshan for the first time, her heart was like a drum, her eyes were drowning in panic, the tip of her delicate nose even oozed a few beads of sweat, and her hands grabbed the skirts on both sides and struggled to support her numb body, but her palms were already wet.
Li Heshan looked at her for a long time, and finally let go of her face, and hung the silk silk in front of her again.
The silkworm hurriedly took it and hurriedly went to his waist, but at this time, Li Heshan's hand wrapped around her and rubbed it heavily. She raised her head nervously, but saw the old man's eyes full of smiles. She didn't know what the master meant, and the second monk was confused, and she only felt that Li Heshan smiled kindly.
When the silkworm remembered it in the future, she only felt that she was blind at that time, and she would look at a beast with an amiable smile.
Then the kind Master Li let go of his hand and asked her to get up, but she didn't obey the call with her legs and fell into the old man's arms. Li Heshan looked at the splendid peony, and then at her crimson cheeks, her eyes flashed, and she felt more and more that this girl was fresh and pitiful, and she was touching. So, as soon as his heart moved, he picked her up and went into the inner room. Then, Silkworm became his fifth wife.
It's just that the name of the lady of the silkworm came unfortunately: Master Li himself would be wrong, and he didn't ask a word, so he thought that this silkworm was the peony embroiderer, and took advantage of the prosperity to occupy her, and let her live in the most exquisite Qilan Garden in the Li Mansion, and loved her in every way, which really made her enjoy a few days of happiness.
Then the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and it was only five days for the poor silkworm to suffer from being favored.
On that day, Li Heshan returned to the inner courtyard and brought the servants into the house inlaid with gold and jade. At that time, the silkworm in a peony sprinkled gold silk skirt was leaning on the bed, and the little girl next to her gently shook the fan, she was dialing an amethyst grape to send to her mouth, looking at Li Heshan, who was so violent, she was stunned for a while.
Li Heshan blackened his face, stepped forward, dragged her off the bed, and slammed her to the ground, and the little girls hurriedly ran out when they saw the situation.
The silkworm's head has a gold star, and her body hurts badly, where has she suffered like this before? I couldn't help but scream in my mouth. When she fixed her eyes a little, she braced up and wanted to get up, but she was kicked over by Li Heshan, and the silk boots beckoned to her desperately. After a while, she was bruised and swollen, unable to move, and a tingling pain in her back, afraid that her bones were broken.
The silkworm laboriously raised her hand to brush away the scattered hair, squinted a pair of eyes, and saw clearly for a long time that the upper of Fang Fang's breath was still a single blue and white embroidered by herself. Two large strings of tears burst out of her eyes, and she cried out miserably as her blood and sweat wet the ground.
This fight really cost Li Heshan a lot of effort. At this time, he sat on the chair panting slightly, and he was holding a cup of tea and cow drink in his hand, and after drinking it all in one go, he wanted to get up.
When the silkworm saw that he was leaving, her heart was so blocked that she had nowhere to vent her grievances, so she only shouted: "Why?!" ”
Her heart was cold, but she hadn't completely died.
She wondered how this man who was extremely gentle with her in the hibiscus tent, who was still tender and sweet to her when he went out in the morning, suddenly turned his face?
It's a pity, if she knew that this question made Li Heshan angry and caused herself a lot of trouble, she would definitely not open her mouth to death.