245 The road was robbed
(On the tenth day of the first month of the dead month, the weak female revenge master and apprentice love and hate the poison doctor killer) 245 blocks the road and robs the color
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"Madame's manners are so good that you can't fault them. Whoever I suspect, I will definitely not suspect her."
Zhao Ziliu's tone was resolute, and he was not afraid of passing into the ears of Liu Mei, who was very distant on his face, and it was not subtle, but a kind of affirmation and trust that perhaps Master Zhao himself had not noticed. In this regard, I'm afraid Liu Mei doesn't know at all, I'm afraid even the master himself doesn't understand this feeling! What a pair of idiots, poor worms!
Qian Yao also completely fell out of favor on the night of the Lantern Festival, so he figured it out: Liu Mei is the root! She's the bane! The lord favors her! Otherwise, where did he not say anything, just a "madam" and made him turn his face directly? That is, he was a little reckless, and he stupidly bumped into it before he understood it at the beginning. If Zhong Ying had been replaced, she would never have done such a thing.
Gotta get revenge!
Who would have thought that Mrs. would become a weakness of Zhao Ziliu? But she has to make good use of it, and she can calm the monstrous anger in her heart if she makes a big fuss. But Qian Yao didn't know that her performance was just this night, and she would never have a chance in the future.
At this moment, Qian Yao, Zhao Ziliu, and Liu Mei are in three states of mind.
Zhao Ziliu was inexplicably a little relaxed, a kind of secret joy: he seemed to know more about this lady who seemed to be heartless and had few words and few things. This woman used to be to herself, as if she was separated by a layer of sand, all of them were hazy flowers and birds, and she couldn't see clearly. Even though there has been the most intimate relationship between men and women in the world, the two are still estranged and blunt, everything is polite, and they really respect each other.
He couldn't figure out Liu Mei for sure, but tonight's harvest implied that she was clearly a very ordinary ordinary woman, unable to escape the seven emotions and six desires of ordinary people, and unable to cross the barriers of the world. With this level of cognition, Zhao Ziliu feels that this is no longer a stiff and indifferent person, although her skin around her is fragrant and delicate, but she always felt like a statue of copper and iron for herself before. But now I finally feel that she has some warmth - she is a living woman, with feelings and thoughts, and she is distinct. The corners of Zhao Ziliu's mouth curled slightly.
And this Liu Mei, who has transformed from a statue into a living person, is being led through the verandah by a playful girl at the moment, and crosses the arch to the outside of the house. stepped forward and asked the doorkeeper to open the door, and the two of them disappeared in a flash.
When Zhao Ziliu went back to the account room to reconcile accounts with Ah Cheng, a pair of master servants dressed as men had already gone to the street.
Even though Liu Mei is not happy, he temporarily forgot a lot of bad things when he saw the countless fresh and lively things, and he was also very happy to play with the green locust: Dahong Dynasty Lantern Festival "put the night", set up lights on the street, bamboo bone suede, and fill in sentences on the top, like a star. It is said that there was a Son of Heaven in Beijing to make a lantern wheel before, 20 zhang high, dressed in brocade, decorated with gold and jade, 50,000 lamps, clustered like flowers and trees, a hundred miles can be seen, the light captures the moonlight.
In addition to lanterns, Shuobei City also has dragon lanterns, lion dances, hundred operas, puppets, monkey plays, stilts and other tricks. The streets and alleys, men, women and children. Gongs and drums are beaten, the sound of the earth is shaken, and torches and candles illuminate the earth. People wear animal faces, men are women's clothes, and kabuki plays are played, "masks are decorated with gold and silver, and clothes shake pearls and jade", all kinds of things, strange shapes. Stretching for eight miles, it is listed as a theater, and it is decorated with rings, and there are 300 people. Between the alleys of the villages, the string orchestra sings, the society feasts, day and night, and the government and the people enjoy together.
It's so lively, and everyone wants it to be just a year that can be as good as the full moon.
I don't know how far I went, Liu Mei practiced martial arts a little, so the foundation was stronger than others, but it was Luhuai, her body was small and not doing rough work, and she was secretly complaining at this time: Originally, I begged Miss to come out to relieve her sorrows, but now it's good, Miss is playing more and more crazy along the way, but she is tired half to death. At this moment, he couldn't bear to say anything about the pain that would ruin Liu Mei's fun, so he endured all the discomfort and concentrated on running away with her.
So I ate and drank and walked around until the middle of the night, and unconsciously arrived at the boundary where the population was gradually becoming scarce. Luhuai was a little scared, so he tugged on Liu Mei's sleeve: "Let's go back, it's still strange and deserted here, and it's time to rest when it's late." ”
Liu Meizheng was happy, as if she had returned to the time when she was a girl in Liu's Mansion before she left the cabinet: in addition to not being taken seriously, it is difficult for anyone to give her hardships in three days.
Because the more people who flaunt their identity and status, the more they boast of being noble, and the more unwilling they are to make some rough and reckless actions, and shake the prestige of gossiping. In their eyes, the best punishment is nothing more than a clear boundary between the concubines, the huge difference in treatment, and not talking to her and eating with her is to keep their identity: the best things are here, and you have to be embarrassed without a little saliva, and it is obvious that you are far away - this distinct, real, and irreparable gap is already the biggest bully, making you unwilling but helpless. Unless you return to the mother's womb and have another life, it is out of reach.
But that time was Liu Mei's most beautiful age, because she had the most unafraid of consuming her youth, and she was at ease and comfortable that no one would disturb, as long as she took care of herself and took care of her mother, it was enough.
At that time, there was never a sweetheart, no one told her to worry about her, let her bother, even when she came to the Zhao family, even if she married from afar and everyone was in awe, it was definitely not as good as when she was not out of the cabinet, not to mention that now she has added a Zhao Jingxian who made her heartbeat and distressed?
This night, Liu Mei seemed to have gone back to the carefree girlhood of that time, and no one made her uncomfortable.
But Luhuai's words were like a small needle, pierced in her brain so that she was really awake.
The playfulness should also be accepted, so the two of them were going back, and then looked at the full food and play in their hands, Liu Mei smiled slightly, and was about to laugh at himself. But at this moment, three big men blocked the way, and the green locust rushed up one by one: "Who are you!" Who are you looking for? What are you going to do? ”
The one who took the lead grabbed her by the placket and threw her behind: "This is yours!" Just take a breath! ”
How can you not be afraid of green locust when you hear it? So he cried and cried, "Let go of me!" Let me go! I don't know you! ”
Seeing this, Liu Mei also had a heavy look on her face, seeing that Luhuai was about to be carried away, so she smashed all the things in her hand, but was dodged by the leader of the light, she took out a short knife hidden in the boot barrel, and the person actually smiled: "It turns out that Mrs. Zhao can actually use a knife?" I'm just looking down on you with an embroidery needle. ”