Chapter 8: Beautiful Love
Mu Qi's eyes rolled wildly to think of a way to deal with it, and suddenly peeked at the young lady standing in front of the dresser, and through the half-human-high bronze mirror, he could see the appearance of the young lady.
I saw the person in the bronze mirror, the black hair flowed on the chest like a cloud, a small face the size of a palm was white and exquisite, and a pair of affectionate eyes were flowing and shining.
This is a beautiful and just young girl, like a peony with morning dew is slowly blooming, so tender that you can feel the vigorous and childish breath far away.
When he saw the girl in the bronze mirror slowly turned around, her cold eyes swept indifferently, Mu Qi was cold, retracted his gaze, and did not dare to peek again.
Originally, because of his cranky thoughts, he was angry with the servant girl, and he was about to give him a step down, but who would have expected that the servant girl's eyes were rolling around and peeping, and even ignoring her own words!
Do you really think that you dare not punish her?
"Get on your knees!" With a light snort, he was so frightened that the six gods of Muqi were gone, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the cold and hard ground.
After speaking, Jiang Aoxue sat on the embroidery stool and picked up a mahogany comb to comb her hair.
The waist-length three thousand green silk was on the comb and her nimble hands, and after a while, a bun was twisted.
Take out a jasper hairpin inlaid with pearls from the jewelry box, lift it lightly with your bare hands, and under the red sunlight, it exudes a lustrous emerald green light.
Seeing this hairpin, the tears in Jiang Aoxue's eyes swirled, this was the only souvenir left by her mother. Everyone said her mother was dead, but she didn't believe it.
It is said that good people do not live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years.
This little scourge of her own is not dead, how can she die?
Inserting the hairpin diagonally into the black hair, Jiang Aoxue got up and tidied up her clothes, looked at the food on the table that had not yet moved the chopsticks, and smiled bitterly, she still couldn't let go of her heart knot after all.
The maids around me love me like a sister, and Wanyun once said that I should not marry this man, but a woman who has been blinded by love has never had any reason at all.
What kind of mountain alliance and sea oath, growing old together, raising the case and raising eyebrows are enviable, but for me now, there are only memories left, and there are still pains.
"Just do your own thing, and the rest ......" I stopped talking, and the sky had changed dramatically.
The rest can only depend on how the track of fate is arranged.
The thick ink on the horizon gradually faded, and the flawless snow-colored blanket has buried all the places in the world that hide dirt and dirt, like a purifying agent to wash the soul.
Not long after, I saw a group of servants and maids crowding a person from the Yimen to enter.
This person is dressed differently, with brilliant embroidery, like a fairy concubine.
On his head, he wears a golden silk eight-treasure beaded bun, and a sunrise five phoenixes hanging beaded hairpins; The skirt is tied with a bean green palace silk, and a double-balanced flounder rose jade pendant; Wearing a wisp of gold and a hundred butterflies, wearing a red and forging narrow skirt. A pair of merry peach blossom eyes, two bent willow leaves and eyebrows, bright and slender, pink face with lips are not exposed, and Dan lips are not smiling.
"My sister is here now, are you okay?" Drunk and delicate eyes like silk, adding a touch of style.
Looking at Jiang Aoxue, who was dressed plainly and did not apply powder, she got rid of her previous grievances and sorrows, and broke some of the feeling of seeing through the red dust, which made Drunk Linglong even more resentful.
But the more resentful she was, the bigger the smile on her face, and the smile was breathtaking, "Hehe, it seems that my sister is not satisfied, so why don't you rearrange it?" ”
Look at the face with a little powder, if the lips are greased; Looking forward to being amorous, the language often laughs. A natural coquettishness, all on the eyebrows; There are thousands of love threads in his life, and the drunkenness in the corners of his eyes is exquisite.
Jiang Aoxue saw the indifference in her eyes, and she was obviously smiling so bitterly and sadly, why had she never noticed it before?
Also, which unfortunate woman doesn't have an unforgettable past?
"No, you've arranged it well, don't bother."
Feeling the pity in Jiang Aoxue's tone, Drunk Linglong couldn't see her as she was satisfied, and her peach blossom eyes became more and more cold, "Come on, press those two girls to the firewood room for me!" ”
As soon as the words fell, four sturdy servants escorted Huanbi and Wanyun to the direction of the firewood house.
"Drunk Linglong, why do you do this as a woman with a pair of jade arms and thousands of people?" Wan Yun's straightforward words made Huanbi, who was desperately trying to make her eyes tingle, tingle for a while, and there was only one thought in her heart: it's over.
Sure enough, Drunk Linglong's face was as cold as frost, and the coldness and viciousness in his eyes made people shudder.
Now there is no need to be drunk Linglong's orders, since someone took off their socks and stuffed them into Wanyun's mouth, the rest of the girls saw that the situation was not good, and they hurried down.
Jiang Aoxue watched the last two girls being taken away, and she knew that the main event was coming. Biting her tongue, a fishy sweetness stimulated her sensitive nerves, trying to suppress the chaos of her mind.
"Drunk, why did you do this?"
Looking down at Jiang Aoxue's swollen hands like carrots, she was drunk with indescribable pleasure in her heart.
walked up to her, pinched her chin, exhaled a breath in her ear, and said lightly, "There is a wrong, a debtor, who called you their master?" ”
"I have not offended you, I have been in a safe corner, why do you suffer from it?" Jiang Aoxue's eyebrows revealed a deep sorrow, like fermented wine, the longer the time passed, the stronger it became.
Drunk Linglong shook off Jiang Aoxue's chin, and a slap followed.
The skin that could be broken by blowing was immediately red and swollen, Jiang Aoxue felt a hot pain in her cheeks, and bright blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, reminding her that she had angered the other party.
She couldn't help but feel sad, for herself, and even more for each other.
What kind of inhumane experience has a person who is moody and good at disguising himself experience?
Otherwise, why, just a word from someone else, a look, why is her mood swinging so big?
A crisp slap sounded, and the drunken Linglong was in a better mood, gritting his teeth and saying, "Hard? If you hadn't saved my brother back then, how would my brother and I have taken that place? ”
Hearing her words, Jiang Aoxue thought in her mind, and just when she was puzzled, she said drunken and faintly, "Seven years ago, there was a boy who sold himself to bury his parents, do you remember?" ”
Jiang Aoxue's pupils shrank, why didn't she remember, it was the first thing in her life that could make her feel guilty.
I still remember the events of that year, and I still remember that the thin little boy knelt firmly on the ground and said loudly, "This young lady, I don't sign the death contract, only the life contract." The boy originally farmed and studied at home, and it was his parents' expectation to go to school. Now selling himself to bury his parents is a helpless move, and he must not be re-enslaved. ”
At that time, I wanted to buy him, but who knew that when I was halfway through, the four fierce men knew that it was not easy to mess with, and they only brought Wanyun a girl by their side, and in the end they could only avoid their edge.
She will never forget the eyes of the fair-eyed young man looking at her without sadness or joy. There is no resentment, no pleading, just indifference!
Seven years have passed since then, and she still remembers it clearly......
If it was because of this, it would not be difficult to understand the resentment in Zui Linglong's heart. But it's not wrong to protect yourself, it's this world that's wrong!
The world is unfair, and the world is uneven.
"If it's because of this, I can apologize. But people are selfish, and I can't let myself be trapped in prison to save him. If you can please spare my girls, they are innocent. I can atone for your brother and for you, and I will not let you get the position you want because of me, this is what I owe you, and this is what I can do for you now. ”
After Jiang Aoxue finished speaking, she returned to the thatched house, found a fire fold and lit it, and after a while, the fire burned.
As the fiery red tongues of fire rushed into the sky, lighting up the night sky, there was a crackling sound from the thatched hut.
Seeing all this, she didn't feel much happy, on the contrary, her mood was even heavier. She knew that the other party was right, and if she had done it herself, she was afraid that she would have done it at that time! But she doesn't know it, and if she does, how can she treat it as if it doesn't exist?
She has always relied on this obsession to live, and she doesn't know how long she can live without obsession......
The drunken and delicate figure stood in place for a long time, so long that she forgot the time and place, she was the only one in the world, and when her body was stiff and numb, without the slightest consciousness, she only bent down and walked back with heavy steps.
In this bleak winter morning night, the rickety figure seemed to cut off the raging fire behind him, and became a world of its own; Miraculously blended with it.
Drunk and exquisite, one foot deep, one shallow foot on the snow, as if stepping on the tip of people's hearts!
On the fluffy snow blanket, there is a row of tortuous footprints......
"Sister, sister-in-law has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not."
Jiang Aoxue raised her head and looked at her sister-in-law wearing a red chest-length skirt, she was covered with a translucent thin silk placket and half arm, on which the fine and neat stitches were embroidered with golden begonia flowers. Stunning in the sun.
The cloud bun is E'e, with two finely made gold hairpins inserted in the bun, handsome eyes and eyebrows, looking forward to life.
Retracted her gaze, smiled and groaned, pretty and beautiful, "If your sister-in-law has something to say, just listen to it." ”
"That, yesterday my grandmother mentioned your marriage, what did you think?"
Look, the weasel gives the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he doesn't have a good heart!
"Sister-in-law, what do you mean by that? I don't seem to be in your way, not to mention that you don't know that I don't want to get married! Aoxue unconsciously became angry in her voice, and her beautiful eyes were round.
It scared Zhuo Zitong, she didn't expect her sister-in-law to react so much, and she couldn't even mention marriage.
The pink lips opened and closed, and I didn't know what to say. But thinking that Jiang Xiu was still in the warm pavilion, she had to say whatever she said, otherwise if her husband went to Cuiping, her intestines would be repentant!
"Sister, girls always have to get married, how long can you stay even if your family stays? It is your husband who can accompany you all your life, and your mother and father cannot always be with you. Find someone who knows the cold and the hot as soon as possible, but with the thoughts of the family, you will also live a good life as soon as possible, right? ”