Twenty-one A girl with déjà vu

The dilapidated huts on the outskirts of the capital are inhabited by beggars from all walks of life. This idle, dirty, and chaotic place, which does not see the sun all day long, seems to have been forgotten by the world and abandoned outside the prosperity of the capital.

The room was dark and damp, and the black walls had peeled off. The sparse and broken tiles of the roof cannot be sheltered by wind and rain.

Dirty, tattered beggars, with long yellow withered grass laid on their bodies, lay on the wet ground. All of them had sad faces and sighed.

Young beggars go out to beg, in addition to filling their hungry stomachs, they also have to take care of the old, weak, sick and disabled. Sleeping in the open air, embarrassed. This gloomy mood is accompanied by sadness every day.

On this day, several middle-aged families in Nanwangfu, carrying bags of rice on their shoulders, walked to this unfrequented beggar's land and stacked the rice in the beggar's residence. Before leaving, he dropped a sentence, "This is the young lady of the Nanwang Mansion, the food for relief." ”

"Oh, thank you young lady for saving the distress! Saving me is like being in the middle of fire and water... Good Samaritan...... "... The beggars lay on the ground and knocked their heads on the ground.

A beggar with a full head of white hair, trembling and trembling, touching bags of grain in his hands. Joy raised her head and couldn't help crying, "The young lady of Nanwangfu is really the gospel of the common people." ”……

The bustling flow of people in the capital, a figure is dazzling in the crowd, and the clothes are shining. Behind her cheerful and light, followed by a plump little maid.

Xinyue and the girl Ziqing, taking advantage of Nansheng's rest, sneaked out of the house and wandered around the streets of the capital. Because of the beautiful scenery on the Nanwang Mansion, Nan Sheng has accompanied her to enjoy it. Xinyue fell in love with the scenery outside again, and found a good time to leave the house.

There is a prosperous street in the capital, and there are countless stalls on the side of the road. All kinds of eating, drinking and merrymaking things attract visitors from all over the world.

Xinyue looked around, and her mood seemed to fly. Xinyue is now the young lady of Nanwangfu, and the pedestrians who know her well can't stop projecting. The dazzling aura on her body attracts people's attention and the stars hold the moon.

The soft sunlight shone down and fell on her smiling face. She inadvertently glanced sideways, and her gaze suddenly stopped, resting on a tall, slender back. A girl in a light blue brocade dress stood gracefully in front of the ornament stall.

The girl carefully selected the headdress, picked it up and put it down. When she turned around, she met Xinyue's eyes looking at her.

Beware of Xinyue's clear sight of that face, she couldn't help but have a flash in her heart, hey, this face seems familiar. Where do you think you've seen it? …

Xinyue stared straight at that face, a slightly white and thin melon seed face, and a pair of watery eyes. The eyes were slender and crooked, like a delicate fox. And the lips that are as thin as filaments are delicate and ruddy and attract people's eyes.

If you look at it as a whole, it is not a peerless beauty. But she has her own beauty like jade, which is her own unique beauty. Xinyue looked at the girl and thought carefully in her heart.

Ziqing on the side looked at Xinyue, looking at flowers in the clouds, I don't understand how Xinyue looked at this plain girl? …

Just as Xinyue was looking at the girl, the girl walked lightly. In front of the girl's approach, she said with a smile, "This lady, the little girl may have forgotten to bring a silver ticket and took a fancy to another ornament." I don't know, can you give it a convenience? Borrow a silver ticket for a little girl to buy jewelry? ”

Xinyue looked at her for a long time, and answered the question, "Girl, have you ever been to Baijia Town?" At this time, Xinyue's mind suddenly flashed in Baijia Town, under a big tree, tall, slender and graceful, and a vague face.

The girl was stunned when she heard this, shook her head after a while, and said with a questioning look, "The little girl's family lives in this capital and has never been to Baijia Town. I don't know what to say, madam? ”

"That day in Baijia Town, I saw a young girl, the paper kite flew on the branch, and helped her take off the paper kite. I didn't pay much attention to her face at the time, but my body was similar to yours. Xinyue saw her look confused and described the situation that day.

After listening carefully, the girl smiled faintly and said, "Madame, I'm afraid that I recognized the wrong person." The little girl is not the one who puts the paper kite. ”

Ziqing listened to it for a long time, but she became more and more confused. She only reminded Xinyue softly, "Young lady, it's not too early, it's time to go home." If you can't see the young lady, the son should lose his soul. ”

The heart menstrual purple reminded and looked up at the sky. She instructed Ziqing to give the girl some silver tickets. And said sincerely to the girl, "Don't return the girl, I have a good heart." ”

The girl thanked her again and again, and slowly turned to leave. Under Xinyue's gaze, it gradually disappeared into the flow of people.

"Young lady, this woman is not a poor person, she should be from a rich family. Also, when Ziqing glanced at it, she found that this woman, this face and those eyes, there was always an indescribable hypocrisy. Ziqing followed Xinyue's pace, and when she was on the way back to her home, she tilted her head all the way and pondered, chattering to Xinyue.

Xinyue ignored Ziqing, and her words blew in her ears. Xinyue just can't understand, how can the girl in Baijia Town be so similar to the girl in front of her? … In my mind, the girl's figure and face linger in my memory......

Nan Sheng, who was sleeping, turned over in a comfortable posture, hugged the red embroidered pillow in his arms, and his face was lightly attached to the embroidered pillow, with a satisfied smile on his face.

When he lazily stretched and slowly woke up from his sleep. found that he was hugging a soft embroidered pillow, and Xinyue didn't know where she was at this time. Nan Sheng was dumbfounded, stunned for a while, and quickly dressed and got up.

Every corner of Nanwang's Mansion is shining with Nansheng's figure. Nansheng, who searched for his wife and became a demon, searched all over the entire Nanwang Mansion. He also caught and asked the people he met along the road. No one knows where Xinyue is. Only the back kitchen of Nanwangfu was not searched.

With a glimmer of hope, Nan Sheng hurried to the back kitchen. When he arrived in the back kitchen, he asked a few cooks, and the cooks told him that the young lady sent a family member to the back kitchen early in the morning to carry a few bags of grain, saying that it was to help the beggars in the capital. After the young lady explained the matter, she also took the girl Ziqing out of the house.

The kindness of Xinyue was the icing on the cake in Nansheng's heart, and he loved more and more in his heart. The moment he saw Xinyue, he took her into his arms. Whispered in his mouth, "My moon, my love." ”

Xinyue looked at him inexplicably, looking confused. But Nan Sheng's love for her heart, she can feel it deeply. When the two have embraced each other for a long time, everything is no longer in their eyes.

In the flower bush of Xinyue Xuan, Nansheng picked a flower and put it on his head for Xinyue with his own hands. He looked at her stupidly, and said to her domineeringly and gently, "Don't leave me!" In this life, you are not allowed to leave... Nansheng wants to grow old with Xinyue, white-headed, and forever married! ”

Xinyue looked at his eyes, as if she had entered a pool of intoxicating water. She willingly indulged in it, and never sober again in this life......

The colorful colors in the warm breeze swayed out of the moving beauty. The traces of the wind gently kissed, intoxicated with the love of this world for a long time......