Chapter 13: The Two-Colored Lotus
13, two-color lotus
"Why is the corner door open? Afan, Afan! Where did the bunny go......"
Yang Da came and saw that the door was open, called a few times and no one answered, scolded himself for a while, stepped forward to slam the door, and plugged in the latch by the way.
Tan Miaofan hugged Qianqian tightly and hid in the dark place at the base of the wall, he pressed her against the wall and blocked her with his body, and he didn't dare to take a breath of the atmosphere, for fear of being discovered. Qianqian was so close to him, and smelled the unique sandalwood fragrance on his body, mellow and calm. She lifted her eyes, and his beautiful chin was in front of her, and the bottom of his chin was tinged with a faint stubble blue.
It turns out that her little monk is not so young, in fact, he is also an adult man.
He was taller than she remembered, and his shoulders were broad, and she curled up in his arms like a cat. She lowered her eyebrows and snickered, deliberately squeezed into his arms, grabbed the clothes on his chest with both hands, and leaned her head up.
"Donor...... Girl, he'sβhe's gone......"
Miao Fan froze when she leaned over, pushing or hugging, he didn't dare to touch her rashly, and he stalemate for a long time until there was no sound in the courtyard, and then he stammered.
Qianqian rubbed his chest: "Don't move!" She slowly put her hand down, but she wrapped her arms around his waist, and then raised her head and said: "You hugged me first, so what's wrong with letting me hug me." β
Miao Fanhong penetrated the roots of his ears, and explained in embarrassment: "I, I didn't mean to. β
"It's not intentional, it's intentional." Qianqian likes to see him at a loss the most, and teases him even harder, "You haven't kissed me yet!" Hurry up! β
She pursed her lips at him, sending her delicate red lips. He became more and more ashamed, with a red face, as if he was annoyed and shy: "You...... How can a woman from a good family be so frivolous Meng Lang! β
He scolded her! Qianqian never thought that he would be like this, it was just a joke and teasing, he couldn't afford to be stingy himself, and he still counted her, didn't he?
She threw her hand away angrily, slanted her eyebrows and snorted coldly: "When did I say that I am a woman from a good family!" β
She was angry, but he believed it. Miao Fan looked at her in astonishment, and his speech was incoherent: "You, you...... Are you ......?"
When I first met, others called her Miss, Miao Fan thought she was a lady from a big family at first, but after a few contacts, she didn't feel like it, her temperament was too lively, and she didn't care about men and women. If it is a small woman, then there are always maids and servants around her, and the money is like flowing water, and reshaping the golden body of the Buddha is a matter of one sentence, and now she is dressed as a woman, and she is still a new widow...... Although he is in the temple, he has also heard what others say about Yangzhou thin horses, the old bustard chooses girls who are outstanding in their eyebrows and eyes when they are young, teaches them to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and sells them as playthings with men when they grow up, and some women will even change hands several times, from one high roller to another. She used to be in Jianing County, but now she has moved to Xuzhou, although she guards filial piety, she doesn't look like someone is in charge, is she really that kind of woman?
Qianqian glanced at his surprised eyes and knew that he wanted to be crooked, but she didn't expose it, but followed his guess and said, "Yes, I am...... You know. She leaned over again, naturally grabbed his arm, and smiled, "You look down on me?" β
Miao Fan didn't rush to throw her away this time, but said with a regretful face: "Fang is my rudeness, I apologize to you." Donor, the sea of bitterness is endless, if you are tired of the red world, it is better to take refuge in my Buddha......"
Qianqian didn't expect him to persuade her to become a monk, he himself is not a monk, and he still wants to be a disciple of the Buddha? What a nerd! She was angry, grinding her teeth and hating: "Whoever sees through the red dust, I am willing to be a layman!" β
Miao Fan didn't force it, but nodded clearly, with a look of "I understand that you can't endure hardship because you are used to eating and drinking", which made Qianqian angry enough.
Qianqian patted her chest, feeling that she couldn't spend any more time on this matter, she saw the closed corner door in a blink of an eye, and smiled again: "Little monk, you don't seem to be able to go back?" β
Miao Fan said "um", not very concerned: "I'll wait until the door opens tomorrow morning before going in." β
He treated it indifferently, but she was annoyed that he was too good-natured, so honest and deserved to be bullied, but if someone really bullied him, she was upset for him. She pursed her lips and said, "Are you really going to sit here all night?" Come home with me, and I'll pack up the room for you to live in. β
Miao Fan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when she jumped over, she grabbed his arm, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Count me back your favor, didn't you take me into the temple last time, I am grateful to repay you." Besides, it's so dark and my house is so far away, and I'm afraid to go back alone, so you should send me off. β
Miao Fan still escorted Qianqian back home, it was a small mansion in the city, not far from Wang Yuanwai's house, he only walked this road during the day, but he didn't expect to walk again at night. Qianqian did not change his lively nature, and pulled him to ask questions along the way, and he patiently answered them one by one, and he arrived unconsciously.
Qianqian knocked on the door and turned around to greet him: "Come here, you can stay in Ah Piao's room tonight, he's not here anyway." β
Ah Piao's gambler must gamble until his eyes are red and he loses his pants before coming back.
Who knew that Miao Fan shook his head, raised his hand and wanted to do the Buddha ceremony, but realized that it was wrong for a while, and changed it to bow again: "Then I won't bother and say goodbye." β
"Huh!"
Qianqian called him behind him, but he didn't hear it, and he disappeared into the night in a hurry.
"Girl, where have you been? Why did you come back......" Xiaohe yawned and opened the door, rubbing his eyes as if he hadn't woken up.
Qianqian pouted and was not very happy, twisted her handkerchief and entered the house with hatred, and scolded Miao Fan from head to toe in her heart.
Xiaohe closed the door, covering her mouth and still sleepy: "Girl, what are we going to do tomorrow?" Brother Piao hasn't come back yet. β
On the way back, Qianqian had already asked Miao Fan why he was here, and he also knew that he was in a bad situation now. She remembered the "miserable situation" of the little monk who was bullied so much today that he didn't even have anything to eat, and a mouthful of evil breath blocked her chest, and she had to spill it out to relieve her hatred.
"Oh, my people dare to bully too! Xiaohe, go and prepare a pot of thick ink. β
On the second day, Yang Da took people to patrol the streets, picking pedestrians to walk in densely populated places, and the peddlers and pawns looked at them from a distance, and quickly packed up their things and fled, just afraid that they would be targeted by this group of officials who ate people and did not spit out bones, and most of the month's trading would be in vain.
After half a day, Yang Da harvested a lot, and the hard-earned money given by the shopkeeper was enough to fill a pocket, he secretly weighed it, and estimated that the copper plate was exchanged for silver, how could there be more than two taels. Seeing that the sun was moving to the top of his head, he was thirsty and panicked, so he wiped the sweat from his forehead and led his men to find a cool place to eat a bowl of tea.
I happened to pass by a study, it seems to be newly opened, and I haven't seen it before. Yang Da was wondering if he should go in and get to know the boss and make a fortune by the way, but unfortunately a pot of ink was poured inside, and Yang Da was just poured on his body impartially.
"Phew!"
The ink was bitter, Yang Da was angry and spit out the black water in his mouth, raised his head and was about to get angry. Suddenly, I saw a little lady in plain clothes coming out of the study, with slanted white flowers and stunning eyebrows, and she looked like a fairy daughter in a painting.
"Official!" The little lady covered her mouth in surprise, knowing that she had caused a big disaster, she was very frightened, and apologized again and again, "I'm sorry, official, the slave family didn't see you, and it was all my ......fault that your clothes were dirty."
Yang Da saw that she was admitting her mistake and apologizing, and pinched a handkerchief to wipe the stains on his shoulders, staining a pair of white jade-like soft wattles, his anger suddenly went down, and he squeezed out a smile and waved his hand generously: "It's okay!" Lady, you are also unintentional, I'll just go back and wash...... By the way, the lady is the owner here? He pointed to the study.
"Hmm. The slave family and the uncle have just arrived, and they are not familiar with the place, and the small shop has just opened. Qianqian smiled tactfully, and Yang Da's words to please Lu made Yang Da feel proud. But I don't know what happened to the ink, she wiped it for a while, not only did not wipe off the stains, but made his front placket black, and then she proposed, "Official, why don't you go to the backyard to change into dry clothes, don't shirk it, and stain your good clothes like this, the slave family will be strange in their hearts." Qianqian turned her head and called Xiaohe, "He'er, you take this official to the backyard wing, and then take a set of uncle's clothes." Saying that, she warmly greeted several officials behind Yang Da, "The officials have come in to rest, the weather is very hot, the mung bean soup for the summer is boiled today, with ice, and the slave family will bring it to quench your thirst." β
On such a hot day, it would be great to have a bowl of cold soup to eat, so the officials entered the study one after another, and Yang Da also followed Xiaohe to the backyard.
Don't look at the inconspicuous outside of the study, only to find that there is a hole inside, and there is a spacious house behind it. Xiaohe went to get his clothes, Yang Da stood in the patio and looked around, and found that the next door seemed to be the mansion outside the king. You must know that Lu Dao is in Xuzhou, if you can be neighbors with the Wang family, it will definitely be either rich or expensive.
Xiaohe soon came out and handed the clothes he was holding to Yang Da: "The official go to the house to change, there is hot water in it." β
Yang Da thanked him, took his clothes and went into the house and closed the door, Xiaohe saw this and quickly ran to the door of the other room and knocked lightly: "Brother Piao!" β
The door opened, and Ah Piao walked out with a grass in his mouth, still looking like a hanger. He gave Xiao He a look, indicating that he was wrapped in him. Xiaohe was a little uneasy, biting his ear and instructing: "The girl asked me to tell you, as long as you do well this time, she won't tell Uncle Lu about your loss of one hundred taels last night." β
Ah Piao glared at her fiercely, and her tooth sockets were about to be broken.
Damn Qianqian! She is the one who asks him to do something, she is the one who takes the money to let him gamble, and she is the one who grabs the handle and threatens him!
What kind of vision do those men have, where is she a beautiful and kind-hearted fairy, clearly a femme fatale wearing a beautiful skin! The most poisonous woman's heart!