195: The years are quiet
"You...... You ......" Xu Jinzhen was speechless for a while, she really didn't know what this person's identity was and how much power he had. But she had a feeling in her heart that this person was definitely not an ordinary person. Thinking like this, the hatred for Nalan Jinxiu in my heart is even more profound. If it weren't for her, the person sitting in the carriage now would have been herself!
Xu Jince knew that her sister had endured hardships outside for so many years, but she was fourteen years old after all, how could she be so ignorant. Even if you have a grudge against Sheng'er in your heart, you shouldn't show it in front of everyone. Her behavior like this is really detrimental to the identity of the county lord of Zhenbei Wangfu. Thinking that after a while, I must let An Shi buy two reliable girls, and a mother-in-law who can teach the rules, and come back to teach her well.
"Let's go. Nalan Jinxiu didn't even glance out the car window, and said softly to Ji Hongye.
The carriage moved slowly, and Nalan Jinxiu didn't have any special feelings in his heart. Although she knew that she and her third brother were going back to Jinling to get married, but in the end, because she didn't go through the big wedding now, she was not affected in her heart.
Because of the long distance, in order to be more comfortable, Ji Hongye specially told Ji Xiaobai to change to a carriage with a large space. He knew that Nalan Jinxiu was an idle person, and he was afraid that the road would be boring, so he prepared nut snacks in the car and some nonsense books. It's just that the book was put in the secret compartment by him, and he wanted to wait until she was really bored, and then take it out to pass the time for her, otherwise she would definitely have to watch all the way with her temperament.
Sure enough, Nalan Jinxiu couldn't stay idle after getting into the car for a while, she looked at the third brother and saw that he was holding the Book of Poetry in his hand, so she couldn't help but hit him with her idea. She leaned over with a smile, stretched out her hand and poked Ji Hongye's arm, and said sweetly: "Third brother, lend me your poetry scriptures." ”
Asking for someone didn't look like asking for someone, Ji Hongye didn't bother to raise his eyelids, and still looked at the scroll in his hand with a focused expression. He is still wearing a cyan robe today, because he was born white and handsome, and he is holding a book in his hand, his demeanor is very focused, and no matter how he looks at it, he has a particularly strong elegant taste. Xu was because the morning frost was slightly cold, and the spring was dazzling, and Nalan Jinxiu was stunned for a while by this scene.
Ji Hongye was a little uncomfortable stared at by her straightforward eyes, and finally raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly. The look in his eyes showed the impatience of a pretender.
Nalan is embarrassed, and there is a feeling of being infatuated with others and being caught. So she was embarrassed to ask people for books again, so she could only be silent. After being silent for a while, he was still unwilling, so he poked him again, and his mouth was much sweeter: "Third brother, you are so smart, this book has already been memorized! Why don't you lend it to me, I can ask you if I don't understand something, and help me talk about it by the way, anyway, the journey is boring, you should be urging me to study." ”
Ji Hongye is still straight, immobile like a mountain.
Nalan Jinxiu had no choice but to lean over again, glanced at his hand twice, and saw that he happened to see the Pujia chapter, so he whispered two sentences.
Ji Hongye finally turned his eyes from the book to her face, his gaze was long, and his voice was soft: "What?
"Uh-huh. Nalan Jinxiu responded several times in succession.
"Then you sing it to me, and if it is not out of tune, I will show you. ”
Nalan Jinxiu pursed her lips reluctantly, and said, "People still need silver to sing songs, and you sent me away with a book?"
"It's okay if you want silver, but now that you're on the road, are you sure you want that thing to be useful?"
Well, as it stands, silver is really not as useful as this book. But she is very familiar with the poems, and she wants to bring them, but just to pass the time, she doesn't really want to read them.
Ji Hongye originally just said it casually, but now he really thinks about it, Ah Jin's voice is soft and clear, and he is very good when he hums the tune. During her time in northern Xinjiang, he could often remember in his sleep how she sang on his back.
"I have a notebook, I don't know if you want to read it?"
Nalan Jinxiu's eyes lit up when he heard this, he hugged his arm with both hands, and asked excitedly, "Where is it?"
Ji Hongye raised his eyebrows, looked at her for a long time, and wrote clearly on his face: You sing, I will show you.
Nalan Jinxiu originally felt that riding in the carriage was extremely boring, but now her mind was full of words, so she smiled and squinted her eyes, and said sweetly: "The third brother is the best." ”
Hearing this obviously flattering sentence, Ji Hongye's eyes flashed, obviously moved, but after all, he felt that he couldn't satisfy her so easily, so he still held it.
Nalan Jinxiu had no choice but to clear her throat and hum a tune in a low voice:
The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long. Swim back from it, like in the middle of the water......
Ji Hongye raised his eyebrows and looked at her dotingly. The so-called Yiren is on the water side! Now, after all, she is by her side.
Nalan Jinxiu sang and sang and secretly glanced at him, his eyes were very lively, and he looked like he was fighting ghosts. Ji Hongye was more curious, what would she do if he still didn't move now?
Sure enough, she suddenly fell to the side, her whole cheek was buried in the crook of his arm, and her two white little hands covered her face and pretended to cry: "Third brother, I think you really don't love me anymore, you have never rejected me before." Now I want a notebook, and I have to sing to you, and I'm done singing, and you pretend not to hear it, is there any reason for this?"
Ji Hongye laughed angrily at her, raised his eyebrows and asked her, "If I don't love you, will I remember to buy you a notebook?"
"Do you know that you didn't buy a book to entertain me?"
Ji Hongye stared at her: "It seems that you really don't want a book." ”
When Nalan Jinxiu heard this, she quickly took off the hand covering her cheek, and said flatteringly: "Third brother loves me the most, I just talked nonsense and teased you." ”
"Tease me?" Ji Hongye had a bold expression.
Nalan Jinxiu had no choice but to sit up straight and look at him at eye level. After a while, I noticed that he still had that unfathomable expression on his face. He gave birth to a nine-song exquisite heart, and she couldn't guess what he was thinking. However, she found that the third brother was looking at her very attentively now, and he was a little ...... She leaned her cheek forward again, then kissed him lightly on the cheek.
Ji Hongye endured this for a long time and finally couldn't collapse, only to see that his lips were shallowly bent, and there was a faint doting in his eyes. He opened the cupboard, took a book from Doborg, and handed it to her.
Nalan Jinxiu was secretly proud in her heart, knowing that this trick worked, she happily took the book over, and said sweetly: "Thank you, third brother, third brother is the best." ”
Ji Hongye was noncommittal, and continued to read the Book of Poetry. Although Nalan Jinxiu likes to read books very much, most of them are not of high quality, and the one she is holding in her hand now is. The beginning is still very attractive, but the more you look back, the more boring it becomes, and she is a little sleepy.
She was drowsy, half-asleep, and the scroll in her hand had fallen unconsciously. At this time, the body bumped, and her whole body leaned on Ji Hongye. He put the book in his hand on the case, picked up the book she had dropped and put it away, and put her in a comfortable sleeping position, so that she could lie on his lap.
In this way, he didn't even want to read the book, so he watched her sleep. After all, it was in the carriage, and it was not long after getting up in the morning, and Nalan Jinxiu didn't sleep very well. The road was a bit rough, and although the driver had slowed down, it was still bumpy. She would sometimes be woken up, but she felt bored when she woke up, so it was quite comfortable to lean on the third brother's lap like this, so she lay down and fell asleep again.
Because I brought a lot of things, I didn't walk fast. In order to arrive at the post station before dark, the group did not rest during lunch, and only ate some dry food in a hurry.
Nalan Jinxiu was naturally woken up by hunger, she sat up in a daze, and rubbed her cheeks with her hands. I want to come to my senses as soon as possible.
Ji Hongye glanced at her and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"
Nalan Jin nodded.
Ji Hongye reached out and poured her a cup of hot tea, "Come over and drink it." ”
When Nalan Jinxiu just woke up, the whole person was relatively wooden. She didn't even bother to move her fingers now, so she stretched her cheek over and sniffed the tea, which was very quiet.
"I want to eat glutinous rice candy people. While drinking tea, she missed a little nostalgic for the glutinous rice candy man that the third brother brought her last time.
Ji Hongye touched her head and said with a smile, "Go back and eat." ”
"It's such a long road, I'm afraid it will take more than half a month. ”
"Almost. ”
Nalan Jinxiu took a piece of hazelnut crisp and stuffed it into her mouth, squinted her eyes with satisfaction, and praised it inarticulately.
"Third brother, what did you eat?" she remembered that the third brother was a picky eater.
Ji Hongye was reading a book, and when he heard this, he raised his head and said lightly: "Eat your snacks well." ”
"You won't have nothing to eat!"
"Hmm. ”
Her eyes widened, and she was a little worried that she would starve him, so she took a piece of snack and leaned over to her, and said in a childish tone, "Come, take a bite." ”
Ji Hongye didn't want to eat it, he hated sweet and greasy things. But if he refused, wouldn't he have failed her kindness? He had to take a bite of her hand, and although it was sweet, it didn't seem so hard to swallow, and I guess it was because she gave it.
Nalan Jinxiu poked his head out of the carriage after he was full, and there was no scenery on the road, it was all a grassland with water, and it was exactly the same everywhere he went. She was bored, and she felt tired of watching it for a while, so she simply stared at Ji Hongye.
He sat across from her silently, reading a book with a serious expression. The eyebrows and eyes are silent, like a touch of silent snow, pure and cold. Between the two of them is a small table, on which is a teapot and a teacup. Nalan Jinxiu automatically ignored the sound of horses' hooves outside, and only felt that the whole world was very quiet, and the years were quiet.