Chapter 141 White Snow and Red Plums
Siyu gritted her teeth in pain, but fortunately, Feng's mother was quick and busy supporting her, so she didn't fall.
It can be seen that fine beads of sweat have appeared on her forehead, biting her lip, her lip flap is bitten out of red blood, and her face is pale.
Obviously, she was in great pain, but she tried her best to keep her smile, which made Feng's mother feel distressed.
She hurriedly looked down and saw that there were blood stains on the clogs, and it was obvious that the puncture was not light.
Despite this, Siyu was still so strong, and almost every step she took, her body trembled unconsciously.
Feng Ma could feel it, and the tighter she grabbed her hand, and she could clearly hear her sizzling and inhaling.
At this moment, the deer in front of him suddenly accelerated his pace, and as a result, Siyu had to fall frequently.
More blood flowed.
Feng Ma clearly saw that there were several inch-long iron nails on the clogs at the moment when Siyu raised her feet.
How much it hurts!
Feng's mother leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Let's not go, just show this clog to the owner......"
But Siyu bit her lip slightly and shook her head gently, Feng's mother was anxious, why was this kid so stubborn!
She looked forward, this was just the beginning, she hadn't even left halfway, and Jingyuean couldn't see the end yet.
Siyu's long hair was soaked with cold sweat, and the light gauze and thin tobacco skirt on her body was also close to her because of sweat.
It shows her delicate and transparent figure, and her thin waist is just a hand, and she retreats step by step, which shows thousands of styles.
But almost every step is Si Yu's blood and tears, walking extremely heart-piercing, sweat condensed into a crystal sweat drop at the tip of Si Yu's nose, the sun sprinkled, and the whole person shone like crystal.
She, like the most beautiful rainbow, made the crowd on both sides of the long street intoxicated and crazy, and the crowd erupted in thunderous applause.
The fawn thought that the cheers, cheers, and applause were all for herself, and her heart burst into joy.
For this day, she has been preparing for a long time, and the red dress specially ordered from the Ruifu, although the fabric is thicker, but the peacock sewn with gold wire on it seems to be fluttering with the clothes when the sun shines down.
Her face became rosy because of her shyness, which made her more charming and bewitching, with her unique dance steps.
How could the men of Smoke Willow Lane not be moved? How can you not applaud?
Of course, she was confident, extremely sure that this applause was for herself.
But then the shouts of the people shattered her illusions.
"Chen Siyu, we love you!"
"Siyu, you are so beautiful!"
"Tianxianglou is the boss of this Yanliu Lane!"
……
Xiaolu was almost mad, and glared fiercely at the few sons who shouted the most, but those people were completely fascinated by Siyu.
When I raised my eyes, I saw the upstairs of Xiaoyao. Both Ryū and Hojojo smiled coldly at her.
She fully understood the deep meaning of that smile, originally Huo Qiaoqiao and into the painting, hoping that she could poison Siyu, but she didn't expect her to make her own opinion.
The fawn thought to herself, they must be thinking that since they did it, they would suffer such consequences.
She was mad at the thought of this, but she didn't dare to show too much on her face, and suddenly she remembered an idea.
At this time, Siyu was actually in a lot of pain, if it weren't for Mother Feng next to her to help her, I was afraid that she would fall immediately.
Suddenly, the front stopped, which Siyu and Feng's mother didn't expect.
The two men looked at each other, and neither of them understood what the fawn was doing.
But it didn't matter if she stopped like this, what mattered was that once Siyu stood in place, the long nails under her feet pierced her feet, which made her even more painful.
Despite the pain, it was heart-wrenching, but Siyu tried her best to keep the smile on her face, although her makeup was about to be washed away by sweat, she still persevered.
It doesn't matter if the fawn stands like this, she performs a dance there, waving a folding fan in her hand, showing her soft and bewitching body.
But this did not reach the viewing platform where the emperor was, and the imperial officials came to urge her three times in a row before she was willing to step away from her noble feet.
And Siyu's body was crooked, her legs were weak, and she almost fell on Feng's mother, and she didn't know whether it was Xiaolu intentionally or unintentionally, she smiled back at her, but the smile was full of mockery and contempt in her eyes.
Siyu didn't care about her eyes, just hoped that she would walk forward quickly, as long as she reached the viewing platform, she had already walked half the way.
However, to Siyu's surprise, Xiaolu deliberately slowed down, and it didn't matter if she slowed down, Siyu's legs trembled because of the pain.
She wanted to cry in pain, but she thought that she couldn't beat herself with anything, so she couldn't cry, but when she saw her mother and brother in the crowd.
Yoon-sik came to watch with his mother in his arms, and looked at his daughter who was so good, and sighed very much in his heart.
Ke Siyu couldn't hold back any longer, so she wanted to shake off the clogs of these two pit people and run to her mother's arms and cry.
At that moment, tears poured out uncontrollably, and she was afraid that her mother would feel distressed when she saw it, so she hurriedly covered her face with a paper fan and stopped.
Feng's mother was heartbroken at that moment, she could clearly hear Siyu sobbing softly, and hurriedly handed her a handkerchief.
The people on both sides of the long street did not understand what was happening, and suddenly fell into confusion, and the crowd around them whispered.
The prince on the viewing platform couldn't sit still, so he hurriedly got up to watch, and it was only then that he found that although Siyu folded a fan to cover his face, his shoulders were shaking.
Apparently, she was crying.
But why?
At this moment, the sharp-eyed people in the crowd found that the path Siyu had walked showed small flowers, but the flowers were actually stained with blood.
The crown prince obviously found out, and at this moment, Mu Shaoqing leaned over with a cold face, and replied: "Your Highness, there are nails on her pair of clogs, and someone has already surrendered!" ”
"What?"
Prince Huo stood up suddenly, his actions disturbed the emperor, and immediately a threatening look forced her, so that she had to sit down again.
He had no choice but to order Mu Shaoqing softly: "Tell her, don't go, just say what the palace said!" ”
Suddenly, thunderous applause broke out again in the crowd below, and the prince hurriedly looked down, and saw that Siyu had removed the folding fan.
I saw that she was still as bright as a peach blossom, and she still walked forward step by step, which made Xiaolu panic, she thought that Siyu couldn't hold on anymore, but she didn't expect her to leave.
I saw that Siyu acted as if nothing had happened, and the sword dance in front of the viewing platform afterwards seemed to be unaffected.
At this time, careful people found that there were blood-red nails on her clogs, which caused an uproar among everyone.
Siyu's sword dance was not affected at all, every time he jumped and moved, he seemed to step on people's weak hearts, which made people feel distressed, and even stepped on the tip of the prince's heart.
He really wanted to rush down and hug her and stop jumping, so that she could cry in his arms, but he knew that the eyes of his father behind him were always staring at him.
Xiaolu was obviously panicked, she found that the prince's eyes were so cold when he looked at her, and she thought, could it be that he found out?
She thought about it and jumped at the same time, she had practiced this horse stepping on the swallow hundreds of times, and she was full of confidence, so she carefully recalled every person, every step.
I thought, no, it shouldn't be, it is said that Xiao Bailinger will never betray herself, she hates Siyu the most.
But why did the prince look at her like that?
She has been waiting for the prince for three years, and his every movement and every look is very familiar, and she will never be mistaken.
With a click, she fell off her clogs, and a piercing pain hit her.
The fawn made a major mistake in the subsequent horse stepping on Feiyan, broke his leg and was carried down.
On the long street of Yanliu, only Siyu was left and still insisted on moving forward, his own blood flowed all over the clogs, becoming extremely smooth, and almost every step he took, the long nails pierced in the flesh would expand the wound.
The blood-soaked flowers behind her were angry on this long white street, like a red plum blooming in the snow.
Feng's mother hurriedly ran up and whispered to her, "Siyu, the prince said, let you be obedient, don't go......"
Siyu smiled at her, still stubbornly shaking her head, in the distance was Jingyue Nunnery, at most ten steps.
There was a little Bailing'er who had become a monk in front of the nunnery, she looked ashamed, and behind her, there was Shen Ergongzi, who also came.
In a trance, Siyu remembered the first time he saw Shen Ergongzi again in Tianxianglou, and he was so close at the beginning, but he couldn't get together.
At this time, Siyu couldn't hold on a little anymore, although Feng's mother supported her, she staggered and almost fell.
Shen Ergongzi only felt that his tears were blurred, and his heart was like a knife, seeing that his most beloved woman was walking towards him step by step, what reason did he have to escape.
Last time, he had already fled again, he had already let her down once, did he have to run away this time, and he had to escape?
His heart was pierced like a needle, his eyes were terribly red, and there was always a voice in his heart that kept asking him, Shen Canglang, are you a man? When exactly will you grow up?
He couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed a few steps, but was pulled by his sleeve, and when he looked back, it was Zuo Mingzhu, who was obviously specially ventilated in the painting.
"You let go of me!"
Shen Ergongzi's red eyes said word by word.
Zuo Mingzhu has never seen Shen Canglang like this, and in his impression, he has never treated himself like this, and he has grown so big, and no one has ever spoken to him like this.
Never, and never.
But he is the man she loves the most, how she wishes he would forget the woman in front of him, the bitch, and only hope that he can retract his heart and live a good life with her.
Zuo Mingzhu took a deep breath and calmly persuaded: "Barbarian, come back, she is very beautiful, but she is already a woman of the Eastern Dynasty, look at me, I am real, please!" ”
"You, let go of me, I never liked you from the beginning, you let go!"
Shen Ergongzi pushed desperately, raised his hand and grabbed his wrist in a vain attempt to grab his wrist, but was slapped by him.
Snap, with a bang, the face in the painting was red and swollen, Shen Canglang insisted on moving forward, Zuo Mingzhu had already scattered his hair, and went up like a shrew to pounce and bite, but it was difficult to stop him from hugging Siyu, who had fainted.
At this time, the prince stood in the distance, watching this scene coldly.