Chapter 63: Love Poems
Zhen Jiang looked at Liu Feng in a daze After doing all this, a different feeling surged in his heart, since he can remember, his mother has passed away, and his father doesn't take care of things much, although his brother treats him very well, but he only stops at the point, when he was more than ten years old, his father passed away again, and he has a little sister, since then, she has to be strong, how can she still know what it's like to be cared for by others?
Liu Feng picked her up domineeringly just now, although she was a little shy, but she was not afraid, until she watched him do everything for herself gently, and finally smiled, when she sat there and looked at herself, she found that she didn't know when she couldn't extricate herself from a little bit and slowly sank......
"How did you get moved?" Liu Feng looked at Zhen Jiang stunned and looked at him, slightly understood something in his heart, and quipped, "If you are moved, you can promise yourself, I will be shy when I look at me like this." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Zhen Jiang pursed his lips, blushed, turned his head and whispered, "Didn't you make a promise with your body......?" β
Liu Feng grabbed her jade hand on the brocade quilt, rubbed it, and said with a smile: "This doesn't count, what I want is a lifetime, are you willing?" After speaking, I couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in my heart, and looked at her nervously. At this time, he forgot that this was the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, not his own era, everyone was like chickens and ducks, innocent and giving, just giving.
After listening to Liu Feng's words, Zhen Jiang couldn't help but shed tears, lowered his head, covered his mouth with his other hand, and his delicate body trembled. Liu Feng was instantly distressed, and hurriedly leaned the stool forward, stretched out one hand to wipe her tears, and said urgently: "Okay, what are you crying about, okay, okay, it's all my fault, let's not talk about this......"
Zhen Jiang ignored him, gently pulled out his left hand, groped around at the head of the bed, first took out a silk scarf, wiped his tears, and then used his left hand to hold a thing that only showed half of the color and handed it to him.
Liu Feng was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhen Jiang and saw that she was facing inside, and he didn't know what it meant, so he took it gently, but it was a rather beautiful lilac sachet, Liu Feng sniffed it lightly, his nose was full of fragrant fragrance, slightly with the fragrance of his daughter's home, presumably Zhen Jiang often wore it by his side, and looked at it in turn, there was a pair of small mandarin ducks embroidered on it, and there was a line of small characters below.
Liu Feng's heart trembled, isn't this evil! He knew it, looking at the color, he estimated that Zhen Jiang had embroidered it early, and now she gave it to herself, doesn't that mean that she has a piece of heart for herself? Slowly rubbing the sachet, Liu Feng was full of joy, and suddenly he seemed to think of something in his mind, he hurriedly reached into the left cuff with his right hand, touched it, took out a jade bracelet, and held it in his hand, Liu Feng stood up, walked to the head of the bed, sat on the bed gently, pulled a jade hand that Zhen Jiang put outside, slowly put it on her, looked at her, and said with a smile:
"I went out to the east gate and met Cheng Qingchen.
Sijun is a secluded room, and the waiter holds the clothes.
When there is no mulberry in the deed, forcing this roadside people.
I am both charming and pleasing to me.
Why do you want to punch your fist? Double gold rings with twisted arms.
Why is Tao diligent? Approximately a pair of silver.
Why is it so small? Two pearls in the ear.
Why knock knock? The sachet is tied behind the elbow.
Why is it so broad? Double jump around the wrist.
How do you get in love? The beautiful jade is adorned.
Why is it a knot? Plain wisps with double needles.
Why is it so close? The gold thin painting scratches the head.
How to comfort and part? Tortoiseshell hairpin behind the ear.
Why answer the joy? Plain three skirts.
Why is there sorrow? White silk double midcoat. β
After reading it, he looked at Zhen Jiang with a smile, this love poem, except for the nondescript kiss of a woman, the first half of it is very appropriate. However, it is common for this kind of writing with a woman's vision in ancient poems, and I am not afraid that Zhen Jiang will laugh at himself.
Zhen Jiang listened to him read it, and was stunned for a long time, before turning his head, glancing at him, and playing with the jade bracelet in a low voice: "Is this what you made for me?" β
Liu Feng scratched his head depressedly, he didn't value such a valuable bracelet, but he asked this poem first, which really made him want to spit out a mouthful of old blood.
"Is there anyone else here besides Jiang Er?" Liu Feng held the sachet in his arms, took her hand, looked at the bracelet and said with a smile: "This bracelet was left to me by my mother, you have to take good care of it." β
Zhen Jiang was stunned, lowered his head and stroked the bracelet carefully, and said softly: "Even if Jiang Er dies, he won't lose this bracelet." β
Hearing this, Liu Feng felt very beautiful in his heart, and secretly said Where to find such a good wife, if you don't cherish it, wouldn't it be inferior to a beast? Scratched her palm, and said with a smile: "That's not good, you are much more precious than this bracelet, the bracelet is valuable, my Jiang'er baby is priceless, don't say these stupid things in the future." β
Zhen Jiang smiled sweetly at him and muttered, "But in Jiang Er's eyes, this bracelet is also priceless......
"What about me?" Liu Feng approached her with a shy face and asked with a smile.
Zhen Jiang raised his hand in a daze, gently stroked his cheek, and muttered: "My lord is Jiang'er's heaven now, without you, Jiang'er can't live......"
Obediently, this little girl is much more powerful than her own love words, Liu Feng blinked, wiped it vigorously with his cuffs, and muttered: "Where did the sand come from in this room......"
Zhen Jiang smiled and looked at him as he was embarrassed, moved his body slightly, leaned his head on his warm chest, and whispered: "Jiang Er is so happy, really happy." β
It seems that Zhen Jiang has been secretly in love with him for a long time, Liu Feng thought about it, quietly wrapped around Zhen Jiang's waist, stroked the soft three thousand green silk, and in the intoxicating fragrance, he only felt a sense of peace in his heart, and neither of them wanted to break this moment of tranquility for a while......
During the lunch banquet, Zhen Yu looked at the two of them suspiciously, and said strangely: "I heard that the adults and Jiang Er didn't go out to play in the morning?" β
Liu Feng looked at Zhen Jiang, and saw that her head was tightly lowered, and she had no intention of speaking, so she had to take over the conversation and said with a smile: "It was cold in the morning, and Miss Zhen said that the weather would be better in the afternoon and then go, so we will enjoy some calligraphy and painting in the room in the morning." β
When Zhen Yu heard this, he didn't dare to ask him how a big man could run to his daughter's boudoir? just nodded and said: "The weather is colder, adults and Jiang Er can go to Nian'an Temple in the afternoon, this is the most famous place in Wuji, and the scenery is very good." β
Liu Feng smiled, did not answer, after the meal, he called Shang Dian Wei to say goodbye and walked out, Zhen looked at Liu Feng's background, more and more satisfied, glanced at Zhen Yu, saw that he didn't say anything, then relieved to pull Zhen Jiang's soft pancreas next to him, and chuckled: "Sister, what do you think of adults?" β
Zhen Jiang didn't expect Zhen to be so bold, so he blushed and squeaked for a long time before muttering, "It's good......"
Zhen smiled even more happily, patted her jade hand, and whispered, "Then Jiang Er likes adults?" β