137 Luan'er
The flowers bloom in two, one on each branch.
But Shuran withdrew from the house, and just after walking to the back of the room, someone suddenly shouted: "Sister! Shuran was startled, looked back, and saw Luan'er standing behind a bush of plantains, holding a handkerchief in his hand, with a straight face, looking unhappy.
Shuran stepped forward and said, "It's time for lunch, why are you standing here?" ”
Luan'er pouted into the house and said, "That little vixen has moved in?" ”
Shuran immediately sank his face and said, "Nonsense! What a little vixen. ”
Luan Er sneered: "Isn't it just a little vixen, as soon as she comes, she will go into the main house, that is where the big * milk can live in the future, and she is also worthy?" ”
Shuran said: "It was arranged by the uncle, let her serve her closely, and live in the second room." Saying that, he rubbed the corners of his forehead, stepped forward and took Luan'er's hand and said, "Good sister, just put a guard on your mouth, I angered the uncle last time, and now he doesn't care about you, and I don't dare to persuade you very much." Uncle's temperament, when it's good, everything is good, you make a little sex, he can also bear to coax, but it's really annoying, the king of heaven can't help it, why don't you find it? Put away your arrogant shelf. ”
Luan'er's face was a little uncomfortable. She didn't know what Shuran said, but when she was petty, Lin Jinlou would coax her a few words softly, making her feel that Lin Jinlou cared about her and liked her, and she couldn't give up since she tasted it. Bilin Jinlou is very romantic, and she no longer cares about her without the freshness of the beginning, how can she stand it. couldn't help but let the little character hook Lin Jinlou to coax her, but who knew that it was self-defeating. Luan'er's face was small, and she refused to admit her mistakes, so she was deadlocked.
Shuran sighed, patted Luan'er's hand and said, "You, you, you're still too young, listen to your sister, turn around and bring a soup to the uncle to make amends, you can't suffer a loss." Xianglan, you don't provoke much, Thrush is a serious aunt, she didn't say anything, what are you doing. ”
Luan'er reddened her eyes and said: "I'm just angry, it's been less than three months since my uncle lifted me, and I have a newcomer......"
Shuran sneered: "What did I say at the beginning? Let you choose your own way, and you are not allowed to regret it in the future, you don't listen, and you stalk your neck and say that you have already thought about it, who can you blame now? ”
Luan'er turned white and didn't speak.
Shuran sighed, knowing that her cousin had a strong bone, and she wouldn't admit her mistake if she was killed.
It turned out that after Luan'er was born, her father and mother found someone to criticize her eight characters, and the fortune teller said on the spot that this girl was not an extraordinary fetus, but was born by Luan Niaotuo, even if she could not be a mother, she must be a lady, and her glory and wealth are inexhaustible. It is not known whether the fortune teller is full of nonsense, but Luan'er's father and mother believe it to the bones and have pampered their daughter since she was a child. There is a troupe living next door to her house, and the masters in it will teach Luan'er a few hands, and as time goes by, Luan'er will play the pipa and sing songs, and she will know a few words, and she will memorize some Tang poems and Song rhymes, and her actions, sitting and lying will be different. Later, as she grew older, she gradually stood out as a beauty, with thin eyebrows and fine eyes, a nose and a sandalwood mouth, a wonderful skin, slender bones and a soft waist, and everyone praised a few words: "Look at other people's daughters, they speak and behave well, I heard that they are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which is a seed born of a slave, and it is clearly a young lady's style." ”
Luan'er was praised by everyone to grow up, and every time she listened to her father and mother talk about how extraordinary her eight characters were, she became rich and noble in the future, and she felt more and more that she was noble and refined, and she would be a person in the future. Later, I read some talented and beautiful people's words, and I decided that I was the unfortunate phoenix who fell among the ordinary slaves, just waiting for the son who looked like Pan An, and the wealth was better than Fan Li's son's discernment, and he was rescued from danger.
When Luan'er saw Lin Jinlou, she was thrilled, only to feel that this person was the true hero with the discerning eye, and she was determined to play a big drama with Lin Jinlou who was infatuated with men and women, but she didn't think that Lin Jinlou didn't appreciate it at all, but she regarded Luan'er as a girl who could sing songs and have fun, and she turned her face and thought about getting Xianglan into the house.
Shuran paused and said: "Go back quickly, I'll take you to the uncle tomorrow, you say a few soft words, I'll make a round from the side and expose this matter." From now on, you don't talk less, don't provoke Xianglan at this moment, and learn more from other people's thrushes. ”
Luan'er snorted and said, "Learn from her? As a shrunken turtle all day long, I don't see her smart. The voice was a lot quieter, and Shuran knew that Luan'er had softened, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, and persuaded Luan'er a few words, and the two of them broke up.
It was late, Lin Jinlou had not come back after the palm lamp, Xianglan only felt restless, and she had not used her dinner well, so she hastily ate two bites and put the chopsticks.
Chunling lit the candle and sat with Xiaojuan Tuan Tuan to laugh and laugh with Xianglan to relieve boredom, seeing that Xianglan was absent-minded, she ordered the little girl to fetch water early to come in to remove her makeup and freshen up, blew out the light, and retreated lightly.
Xianglan was lying on the bed in the east room, only to feel that her heart was like using oil again, anxious and irritable, staring at the top of the tent in a daze, I don't know how long it took, when she was hazy and about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard a commotion in the courtyard, someone pushed the door open with a "pound", and heard the voice of double happiness: "Quick, serve the decanting soup to the uncle, and bring a hot face towel to wipe your face!" ”
This sound shocked Xiang Randen to sit up from the bed, only to feel the sweat in the palms of his hands, and quietly opened the curtain a crack, seeing that the lights were already bright outside, the maid and the mother-in-law came out one after another, and the sound of fetching water for a while, the sound of persuading Lin Jinlou to drink sobering soup, the sound of Lin Jinlou calling and drinking became a ball.
Xianglan didn't want to go over, but she was afraid that she would shrink on the bed and pretend to be dead, annoying that the demon king would have something happen again to make life more difficult, so she gritted her teeth and said secretly: "Stretch out your head and stab your head, shrink your head with a knife, and you can't hide from this file horizontally and vertically, and you can't hide from the fifteenth day of the first month!" So he got out of bed and put on his shoes, found a piece of Baidie embroidered clothes and put it on the outside, and quietly walked out.
Leaning on the edge of the Duobao Pavilion, Lin Jinlou was crooked on the first Taishi chair in the hall, surrounded by a few girls on the left and right, Shuangxi had already left, and there was a girl wearing a pomegranate red silk embroidered gold skirt standing beside Lin Jinlou, which looked different from others. Xianglan took a look at it, and saw that this girl had thin eyebrows and fine eyes, and her facial features were not noticeably outstanding, but she was born on a face but had a unique charm, and she had a fine figure, which could be counted among the girls of the Lin family.
Xianglan said secretly: "This person is Luan'er." ”
I saw her holding a bowl of soup, obviously very concerned, but with a cold face, as if Lin Jinlou was an ignorant child, she said angrily: "You should eat less wine when you are socializing outside, so if you come back drunk, how can you get it if you fall from the horse." ”
Lin Jinlou wrinkled his eyebrows impatiently.
Luan'er handed over the soup in her hand and said, "This is chicken soup, just take two sips while it's hot." ”
Luan'er's girl hurriedly said: "This soup was stewed carefully by the girl for two hours before it came out of the taste, the meat was so rotten that it could melt in the mouth, and then put it on a simmer, for fear of getting cold, and added a lot of medicinal materials to it, which nourished the body tightly...... Uncle can see that the girl has worked hard. ”
Luan'er reprimanded and said, "You talk a lot!" He took the soup bowl over attentively.
Luan'er felt that as long as Lin Jinlou drank this soup, the awkwardness in front of her would be revealed. Unexpectedly, Lin Jinlou sneered and said, "Who asked you to come over, it's getting more and more unruly, this place is where you can come in if you want to?" Get me out! ”
The corners of Luan'er's curved mouth froze on her lips, Lin Jinlou glared at her, and said, "Let you go out, you can't understand people's words, right?" ”
Luan'er's tears were already swirling in her eyes, and she was clever, so she hurriedly put the soup bowl on the small table and hurriedly dragged Luan'er.
Lin Jinlou rubbed his eyebrows. He and a group of old fritters had been in vain for a night, and the old thing with a handful of white beards even wanted to meddle in the errand of transporting salt and inspecting salt, and he didn't ask him if he agreed. The banquet was actually a battlefield without swords and guns, and although he was full of ambition when he returned victorious, he also felt tired, and he didn't have the heart to deal with the warblers and Yanyan who were shaking with him in the mansion.
Lin Jinlou drank a cup of hot tea in his hand, stood up and stretched, and when he twisted his face, he saw a faint figure standing next to Duobao Pavilion, with long hair hanging down, lined with a snow-white and beautiful little face. Lin Jinlou couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly felt that his mood was two points better, and walked over.
Xianglan was startled, and unconsciously took two steps back, her little hands tightly clutched the corners of her clothes, and her body was pressed against the wall, timid.
Lin Jinlou stretched out his hand and rubbed it on Xianglan's face, then raised her chin, looked at her eyes and smiled: "I almost forgot, I sent someone to pick you up this morning, and I haven't slept so late, waiting for my lord?" ”
Xianglan didn't know what to say, her eyes flickered and then she lowered her eyes.
The maids and ladies all retreated with eyes, and Xianglan heard the sound of "bang" and gently closed the door, only to feel that her whole heart was pinched. Before she could calm down, Lin Jinlou lowered his head and kissed her on the face, kissed her mouth twice, and pecked shallowly.
Pandan smelled the aroma of wine, fat powder and a fresh and strong manly smell, her eyes widened, her whole body trembled like a leaf hanging on a branch in autumn, she didn't dare to move, her hands were clenched into fists, and her nails were all sunk into her palms.
Lin Jinlou only felt that the girl in his arms was sweet, soft and slippery, this taste was too beautiful, he couldn't extricate himself when he kissed it, laughed lowly twice, went to kiss Xianglan's ear, and said, "Don't be afraid." As he spoke, he reached into his clothes.
Xianglan bit her lip and closed her eyes to endure it, but she felt that closing her eyes was more painful, so she hurriedly opened them again. Lin Jinlou only felt that Xianglan was dressed heavily, and said in a dumb voice: "Didn't I make you two boxes of new clothes, why didn't you wear them?" ”
Xianglan's eyes widened.
Lin Jinlou went to kiss her on the mouth, and with a strong arm, he picked her up horizontally and went to the bedroom. RS