Chapter 232: Song I Luo Skirt
He was full of suspicion, took it out and looked at it, and suddenly realized, even more sad and painful, pity and love: "Who gave this slingshot?" Let her be so cherished that she is unwilling to part with life and death? ”
The next morning, the heavens were no longer favored, not only dark clouds covered the sun, but also a light rain, which was dripping and dripping.
Outside the window, the clouds and mist are shrouded, the light smoke is shrouded, and the rain is as dense as silver, like crying and complaining, lingering, and even more misty.
A bend of green water, walking around the mountain, like a green Luo like a jade belt; A vein of distant mountains, graceful and graceful, like eyebrows like black daisies, reflecting a sea of clouds.
The clumps of green bamboos are delicate and upright. The drizzle pearl is like a broken line, knocking on the green bamboo, and then along the bamboo tail, sliding quietly.
Ah Long looked at the lovely person in his arms, only to feel that the room was full of lotus fragrance, overflowing with colorful streamers, her face, like a delicate lotus after the rain, beautiful, bright and refreshing, fragrant and fragrant.
Looking at it, her eyelids suddenly jumped faster and faster, as if she was about to wake up.
He looked forward to it infinitely, but suddenly remembered the glance she had once disdained, and couldn't help but palpitate inexplicably, and his heart ached like a cone, and he didn't dare to be blindly confident: "Although she likes me and loves me in her dreams, but I hurt her so much, once she awakens, how much will she resent me and hate me?" Now, I have to think what she thinks in order to love what she loves. ”
Although she was reluctant to give up, she still kissed her lightly and hurriedly let her go. Full of madness and sorrow. Not to be anxious, not to be longing.
In her dream, there was ice and snow everywhere, but fortunately there was a big warm pavilion, there was a furnace in the pavilion, and there was a quilt in the room, which was warm and warm, intimate and close to the lungs.
Suddenly awakened, the warmth disappeared instantly, and it turned out to be just a dream of Nanke. In the cold to the bone, shivering, open the starlight eyes.
The heart is still confused, but I dare not panic; The body is still cold, and I dare not lie down. Hurriedly probed his hand, and his forehead was no longer hot.
There was a joy in his heart, and a sorrow: "He has no worries about his life, but I am in a catastrophe." If he wakes up, he'll do something to me. At this point, we must move quickly. ”
The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became: "I'm still wearing Wu clothes, and he has to suspect that I'm a spy." Although he was seriously injured, I dare not forget the 'Wind Splitting Divine Palm'. ”
He made up his mind not to act rashly, but to wait for an opportunity. He simply lay on the bed, silent, closed his eyes, and listened.
Suddenly heard the sound of "Xi Xi Suosuo", I was shocked, my eyes opened slightly, and I secretly watched, it was unbelievable:
The baby he missed, he got up early in the morning and started the first show: jump up, strip and undress!
Puzzled, he wondered: "Why is she so deviant?" What is the intention? On a whim, he was ecstatic: "She took me off naked first, should she be the same as me, naked, and stripped naked?" Isn't it, is it, she wants to ...... with me Double stay and double fly ...... to make a pair...... Mandarin duck couple? ”
He couldn't have dared to hope for another big disappointment. The more I thought about it, the more crazy I became, and I couldn't help but blush, my blood boiled, and I was full of evil thoughts: "Baby, take it off!" ”
I couldn't wait: "Oh? You don't seem up to the task? Could it be that others are doing this kind of self-care for you? I don't know who helped you take it off all these years? Well, from now on, I will help you take it off every day for my husband! ”
I was even more puzzled: "Why, she only took off her coat with a lot of effort?" It's still endless? Baby, how can you give up halfway? ”
I was so anxious, anxious and panicked, panicked and disappointed, disappointed and distressed: "Why did you take off your coat in a hurry early in the morning?" The body temperature has not risen, why not pay attention to warming up! ”
After a little hesitation, she hoped again: "Perhaps, she doesn't want to wear men's clothes and meet her husband." She loves me so much, she loves me so much that she is obsessed, she loves me so much that she has no heart, she not only has a heart with me, but also does not remember her past grudges, looks for her husband on the battlefield, sacrifices her life to save her, and makes a promise to each other. ”
Thinking about it like this, the love is even stronger: "She is just my concubine, in the eyes of the world, we are not a good match, and we are not even husband and wife." But in my heart, she is my beloved wife, and I will never leave her. ”
He cared about you and me, but her face was solemn, her eyes flashed, her bare feet and she jumped to the door.
The expectation was not good, and he became suspicious: "Why, she doesn't even look at me?" He wants to leave me! She is clearly ruthless and unrighteous to her husband! Even, she didn't treat me as a husband! God, she was totally a tyrant for me! ”
She was so anxious that she was about to ask, but she didn't have time to exclaim or dissuade, she had already landed like an arrow.
He secretly looked at her little feet, not knowing what to do: "Her heavenly feet are wonderful and natural, small, slender, well-proportioned, pretty, all lacking; wrists, ankles, arches, toes, moderate fat and thin. However, no matter how beautiful the feet are, you can't run barefoot all over the ground. ”
Thinking about it like this, my heart hurts like a cone: "I can fight barefoot for the rest of my life, how can my beloved little lovely child run barefoot?" How? Her little feet, scarred and bloodstained? Why are you so naughty and don't care about yourself? It's all my fault for being a husband, and my loving wife is not dedicated enough. ”
He looked at the ground, and his heart was even cooler: "There are two pairs of combat boots in the corner, a pair of Shu boots, and a pair of Wu boots." Why, my little concubine, why are you wearing such a pair of wide Wu boots! ”
Staring at the combat boots, his eyes were like torches, his heart was tight, and he felt a pain, and a sense of crisis abruptly arised: "Who is this boot from?" A pair of greedy eagle eyes suddenly appeared in front of him, and he didn't dare to think deeply, he was already shuddering.
Many words were blocked in my heart, and I couldn't ask: "Baby, how do you overcome death and come back to life?" How to run around and lose the Wu camp? How to fish in troubled waters and seize military uniforms? How to escape from the Jedi? How do you haunt this place and meet me? ”
But she did not hesitate, snatched the small bag, picked up the military boots, and rushed out the door.
The footsteps were brisk, running out of the door, gradually moving away, and finally there was no sound and no trace.
Tears blurred his eyes, he was only silent, he was only sad: "It's true, I was sorry for her, I refused to give up thousands of Shu troops for her." So far, a thousand words, it is difficult for me to clarify how to hurt for her. For thousands of years, she will not understand that she is my favorite. ”
At this moment, in addition to sadness, in addition to waiting, there is only helplessness.
Thanks to the emperor's kindness, he finally waited for her to return.
You listen, her footsteps, gradually approaching, have turned back to the courtyard, have run back to the door, have stepped back to the hut.
His eyes were filled with tears. His heart is full of blood.
At this moment, he was ecstatic. At this moment, he was infinitely sentimental.
He never knew that love and hate could be intertwined. He never understood that joy and sorrow can be combined.
He was dressed in bed, his mind fluttering, staring at each other.
She stood at the door, silent for a long time, with a pair of starry eyes, unable to see joy, anger and sorrow.
She kept a distance of one zhang, raised her right hand slightly, and swung horizontally with her left hand, gathering momentum to "swim in the glow"; The two legs are one in front of the other, waiting to make a move to "choke the boat".
He looked at her, wanting to laugh and cry: "Look at her standing, not attacking, aiming to defend." Come to think of it, she cares for me in every way and is ready for me. ”
She finally spoke, as cold as ice: "Stop pretending to be a ghost!" Give me back my slingshot! ”
Hearing this, he was relieved, no! He was nervous and helpless. He rejoices in bliss, no! He was very sad and miserable.
He looked at her little feet, a thousand words, turned into a sentence, extremely pity, extreme gentleness, extreme bewitchment: "Qinghe, is it cold or not, is it painful, is it hungry?" ”
She stared at each other in disbelief, infinite astonishment.
Suddenly, as if she had come to her senses, she turned around and left without saying a word.
Hearing her rush into the room, he actually breathed a sigh of relief, gritted his teeth, endured the pain, got out of bed, stood up, and quietly followed.
He finally watched his little concubine up close in broad daylight and in the middle of the day.
She is in front of the stove, vivid, not cannibal, fluttering like a fairy.
A blue light Luo, the green lotus, softly wrapped; A blue ribbon, picked at will, will be slender on the waist, Yingying grasped.
A small mouth, facing the morning light, glowing with pearls and jade, spitting out the fragrance of snow lotus.
A pair of wonderful eyes, no joy or anger, flexible and ignorant, clear and transparent, like a gurgling ice spring, like a trickling stream, without a trace of dirt.
A pair of eyelashes, pitch black and thick, like a fan, slightly curled.