Chapter Forty-Nine: Flowers in the Small Courtyard
Chapter 49 The small courtyard grows flowers
After getting out of the carriage, the biting cold wind blew in his face, and Liu Xi realized that he had gone around and returned to the mouth of the alley. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The man in black who was driving looked at him deeply, his hands shook the reins, and the crisp sound of the horse's hooves sounded again, and faded into obscurity with the evening breeze.
Standing in place, Liu Xi looked up at the pitch-black sky, the stars were dim, and the bright moon was half-hidden in the thick fog, and there was some inexplicable restlessness in his heart.
King Tanglin looked for him late at night, could it be just to have a cup of tea?
Liu Xi was a little incomprehensible, and he couldn't see through it, and vaguely, he felt that the arrival of King Tanglin should be related to those two assassinations. Maybe it was because he saved Li Tang's dragon vein to express his gratitude, or maybe he wanted to understand the assassination and find the murderer behind the scenes, but then he didn't talk about it for some reason, but he talked about the Fengyue Sutra there.
Suddenly, Liu Xi's mind once again appeared that thin and pale but magnanimous face, a little pressure poured out from his heart, from the first time he saw the king of Tangling, he felt that the other party was not simple, and under the sick face of the bitter illness, there was a daunting momentum.
Although Li Tang said that the national strength is not as good as before, it is still unfathomable, and if he wants to use it to take revenge, it seems that there is still a long way to go.
"Alas......"
Sighing, a mouthful of white mist spit out, Liu Xi pressed this depressing thing in his heart, and walked towards the alley filled with night, if she doesn't go back, the little girl is afraid that she will be in a hurry, right?
I don't know when, there was a trace of concern in his heart.
Thinking of Wu Shuang'er, the corners of Liu Xi's mouth couldn't help but raise slightly, this little girl is a lot more lively now, and she is becoming more and more peugeot, which is very likable. After the beginning of the year, it will be the age of marriage after the ceremony, but she really wants her to marry, Liu Xi is a little reluctant. The little girl has an innocent heart, and before she is mature, she wants to marry another woman, and do the things that serve her husband to do some housework, how can she do this?
For some reason, Liu Xi thought of Zhang Xiaoquan's mother and son, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, Wu Shuang'er was so weak, if there was no one to protect him, he would inevitably be bullied. Thinking of this, where did he dare to let the little girl get married, or wait a while and talk about it when he meets the right person.
Another gust of cold wind blew, Liu Xi retracted his chaotic thoughts, shook his head with a wry smile, and secretly scolded himself, thinking nonsense, going back to the yard early, thinking of the cute appearance of the little girl, his steps sped up a few points.
The night was dark and the wind was cold.
At the gate of the small courtyard, the big red lantern that Liu Xi bought two days ago swayed in the wind, and a few feet of red halo scattered down. Under the dim light, a thin figure stood by the door, looking forward, the cold wind blew, she couldn't help but shiver, rubbed her hands, still staring at the alley shrouded in darkness.
Suddenly, she smiled, just as the bright moonlight fell on the snow lotus on the top of the Heavenly Mountain, illuminating the whole night.
"Childe, you're back!"
Immediately, the girl flew forward like a happy bird and pounced on Liu Xi who was walking from a distance.
"You girl, why are you freezing outside?"
Pinching Wu Shuang'er's reddened little face, Liu Xi said quite distressedly, and later held her cold little hand in her hand, took a few breaths of hot air, and rubbed it gently, "Have you waited here for a long time?" ā
Leaning his face on Liu Xi, Wu Shuang'er's big eyes smiled into a charming crescent moon again, "No, Shuang'er just walked to the gate of the courtyard, and you are back, son." ā
"Don't do this in the future, it's freezing this day, what if you get caught in the cold?"
said with a little reproach, and pulled the little girl to the courtyard, the latter nodded very obediently and responded, "Shuang'er knows, Childe, you drank a lot of wine before, and my sister still boiled some sobering tea, hurry back to the house and drink two bowls of hangover." ā
In the laughter of the little girl, Liu Xi walked into the courtyard, and Dawu, who was standing on the steps, saw him, bowed his head slightly, and walked into the room on the side. Qu Lang, who was squatting not far away, frowned, exchanged a few words with Liu Xi, and entered the room. In the house, Ma Xiuzheng was shocked and said that he had been a proud feat, and Xiao Wu was honest and smiling, thinking that Dawu and Qu Lang were going to be busy for a while.
Liu Xi didn't go back to the house, and walked straight into the study, and the cold wind slipped in because of the opening of the wooden door, causing the lights on the table to move indiscriminately. Tian Xun'er, who was waiting to look down at things, heard the movement, looked up, saw him walk in, and hurriedly stretched out Bai Yu's fine hand to sort out the green silk hanging from his ear, and his beautiful eyes, which were originally shocked, were filled with a tender smile, and pointed to the pamphlet spread out on the table.
This is Liu Xi's recent idle work, remembering some classics and transcribing masterpieces, he is even more brazen to give the name of 'Xiyuji'.
Tian Xun'er's frightened look, Liu Xi naturally understood the reason, which one of the 'Xi Yu Collections' was not made by a famous artist through the ages, but now it is about to change hands, thinking that in the future, he will shock the world by turning out a random one, and his heart will gush with unstoppable joy.
The thrill of smashing poetry must be experienced.
"Childe, are you going to write poetry again?"
Wu Shuang'er blinked and asked with a smile, although she didn't understand some poems very well, but judging from the admiring appearance of Sister Tian and Sister Zhen, the little girl knew that the poems written by Liu Xi were amazing.
In her eyes, even if Liu Xi writes a few sentences indiscriminately, it is an incomparable shocking work.
"Squeak......
The door was pushed open again, but it was Qin Yiyi, who was holding the soup and tea, and when he saw Wu Shuang'er grinding ink, he immediately said with a happy face, "Childe, is this going to write a poem again, the slave family has been waiting for a long time, and I don't know what kind of wonderful sentence Childe is going to write this next poem." ā
As he spoke, he handed the decanting soup to Liu Xi, and stared intently at the booklet on the table, for fear that if he was not careful, he would miss the exciting and beautiful poem.
After drinking two sips of soup and warming up his body, Liu Xi closed the booklet with a smile, "I won't write poems today, let's write some couplets, tomorrow will be the beginning of the year, so I want to give it away once and prepare twenty couplets, otherwise how can I be worthy of those who are still freezing at the moment?" ā
One sentence made the three girls giggle, Wu Shuang'er's little hands quickly rubbed the ink, Tian Xun'er brought the red rice paper and spread it carefully, Qin still handed him the wolf tail Xiaohao, for a while, the three girls were all around him.
This scene of red sleeves adding fragrance, Ma Xiu joked several times, but every time he was glared back by Wu Shuang'er's big eyes, the latter didn't dare to annoy the little girl anymore since that time, so he could only smile wryly, and then stepped aside, looking at Liu Xi with a pen and a book, his eyes were full of admiration.
Under the gaze of the three girls, Liu Xi smiled lightly, picked up the pen and flew the book, and soon, twenty couplets were written, after all, a few auspicious words are still very simple, and later, remembering the promise of seeing the king of Tanglin tonight, he wrote five pairs.
"Childe, didn't you say that you only wrote twenty pairs, why did you write more of these?"
Qin still asked in a low voice, and Wu Shuang'er, who was grinding ink, smiled and bent his eyes, "Sister Still, this is not good, Gongzi's couplet is worth a hundred taels of silver, and these five pairs are five hundred taels." ā
This little money fan.
Liu Xi said to himself, but then remembered that it was indeed as Wu Shuang'er said, and immediately felt a pain in his flesh, and suddenly shocked the little girl to drop the ink block in her hand, and said with concern, "Childe, what's wrong with you, but what's uncomfortable?" ā
"It's okay", Liu Xi gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, "I lost a few pennies on the road just now." ā