Chapter 506: The Ruthless Man

The room was dimly lit, and beams of sunlight shone in through the cracks in the window lattices. ，

Su Qianqian, who was wearing a red dress, sat at the table. Quietly looking in the mirror, the face that was already twenty years old.

The conditions in the mountains are difficult and the furnishings in the rooms are simple.

On the standard earthen kang in the north, there is a woolen felt blanket, although the weather in the north is cold, but there is a felt blanket on the earthen kang, which is still warm.

There are several sets of brightly colored quilts neatly stacked on the kang head, and on the quilt is Jiang Ning's weaving and embroidery, embroidered with several lifelike mandarin ducks. On the windowsill where the sun shines, there are several small objects carved out of wood. If you look closely, you can see that they are all small people in clothes. Laughing, crying, or picturesque, or laughing. The shapes are different and lifelike.

Under the kang, there are several purple cabinets. Next to the cabinet, there is a dresser made of pineapple wood.

The dresser was snatched from a large mover who walked down the hill last year. Su Wenzheng, who snatched back the dresser at that time, sent more than a dozen people and tried his best to move the dresser up the mountain. Then he gave it to Su Qianqian like a treasure.

At that time, Su Qianqian couldn't hide her joy in her eyes after seeing this dresser.

However, he refused to show his cowardice in front of Su Wenzheng. After biting his lip, he said lightly, move in.

As a result, this dresser has become Su Qianqian's favorite thing in Yunshan.

Every day, sitting in front of the dresser, looking in the mirror, my delicate face. Su Qianqian always couldn't help blushing.

Outside, she is the famous red lady of Yunshan. With the mountain people, they responded to every call and robbed their homes. The scenery is endless.

But only in their own boudoir......

She was able to let go of everything about the red lady outside, with a hint of shyness, looking at her more and more mature face.

She is still a little girl who is not married to Yunying!

Looking at herself in the mirror, she doesn't know why, she always blushes. She would always unconsciously think that if someone stood behind her, combed the green silk for herself, and then put it on her shoulders and whispered in her ear.

If this is really the case, this home may be warmer.

As for who is the person who can make up for himself......

Su Qianqian bit her lip and lowered her head, a gloom flashed in her eyes. ()

I heard that he is now a senior official of the imperial court.

So, a faint grievance shrouded the woman's heart.

Sometimes, she thinks to herself. Will there be any results if I continue to wait like this?

Maybe that person has already had three wives and four concubines, and he has a successful career. Forgot about her for a long time. Do you want to learn from the sisters in the cottage, and when you see the handsome Lang Jun, you will grab one and spend your life here?

But whenever I think about it. Su Qianqian would be very scared in her heart. Sometimes I can't sleep all night because of this thought.

She was afraid that she had really become a bandit, from the inside out, to a complete bandit. Every day, he speaks vulgar words, does not know etiquette, and does not know shame. Drink a lot of wine and eat a lot of meat. It's like being drunk, living a life of lawlessness and not knowing tomorrow.

After all, although I have lived in the north for many years.

But in her bones, she is still the little woman in Jiangning, on the banks of the Qinhuai River, with a maid and a quiet woman.

What I look forward to in my heart is to share and play the piano before the moon. The story of a talented and beautiful woman.

And the good woman in her own heart should be like that. Husband and child, husband and wife love.

Thinking about it, Su Qianqian's heart became brighter and brighter, and she couldn't sleep.

The moonlight sprinkled on the golden window lattice, shining on the woman's white and tender skin like a lotus root. Refracts a faint fluorescence.

Outside, the cicadas are constantly chirping, crisp and pleasant. The woman who couldn't sleep gently lifted the quilt. Looking at the moonlight, the delicate and delicate body.

After looking at it like this for a while, Su Qianqian didn't know what she thought, she blushed with shame, covered her face, and muttered: It's really embarrassing.

Tossing and turning all night, it is difficult to sleep, until the time has passed, and then he falls into a deep sleep.

On the second day, I went out with panda eyes, and the weak look, the mountains in the cottage couldn't help but feel distressed.

Sometimes, the sisters will tentatively ask themselves, is there anyone they like?

And every time at this time, Su Qianqian would blush. Then pluck up the courage to exaggerate the image of the scholar in your heart. With a satisfied smile on his face, he said that he was a scholar and a talented man in Jiangning.

My husband is very powerful!

Su Qianqian blushed a little, and then said in an affirmative tone.

However, the sisters' eyes were still scratching. And as the days go by, the sisters' eyes have gradually changed to sympathy and pity.

Oh, perhaps, they think they're crazy!

A madman caught in a dream and couldn't extricate himself.

Later, Su Qianqian stopped confiding in others. Except for the occasional night in the dark, there is nothing else.

Two years, like a white horse, passed in a flash.

In the past two years, life has become more and more difficult as the cottage life has become more and more difficult. The lives of the mountain people are getting harder and harder.

As a red lady in Qingfeng Village, she naturally has to take responsibility.

On the one hand, it is necessary to find a way for the mountain people to survive, and on the other hand, it is necessary to avoid the attacks of the Turks.

Every day, I think hard about the future of the cottage.

In this way, there is very little time left for yourself.

Occasionally, in the dead of night, she would remember the scene in her mind. But after seeing the ledger in front of him, he would sigh softly and continue to work.

I'm working so hard here, I don't know if he knows?

Maybe......

Oh, maybe I don't know.

I heard that he has been married in Tokyo, and the lucky woman is still the emperor's favorite princess Ankang. It is estimated that at this time, he is the time when nephrite is warm and fragrant, and when Lang is in love with a concubine, he will still remember himself as a female thief.

was so comforting, but my heart became more and more miserable.

In the dim light, the woman's eyes wandered into the ledger, and unconsciously, bitter tears poured down and dripped on the ledger, wetting the thin paper.

Suddenly, I saw that my tears had wet the ledger, and several accounts on the ledger had been blurred.

Su Qianqian, who was flustered, hurriedly reached out to wipe it.

However, the more I rubbed it, the darker it became.

A moment later, the page was already black.

Su Qianqian looked at the black paper in a daze, her mouth pursed, and tears flowed down.

Even you bullied me!

I couldn't hide my sadness in my heart, and my delicate body lay on the mountain, trembling sharply, and crying out with a whimper.

Outside the room, the moonlight was like a sprinkle, cold and indifferent.

Su Wenzheng, who was squatting outside the door, heard the crying and choking sound of his sister in the room. The look on his face flickered, and finally, he raised his leg to look at the bright moon in the sky, turned his head to look at the dimly lit window, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and walked down the mountain.

I heard that the imperial army has arrived in Dingxiang and will reach the foot of Yunshan in the near future.

Maybe......

Here's your chance!

The night breeze is cold, and the face hurts.

Su Wenzheng took a few brothers in the mountain and walked down Qingfeng Village without hesitation.

At that time, the moonlight sprinkled all over the hillside, and it was solemn and silver.

……

Before you know it, it's almost dusk.

The light in the room dimmed, and the sunset reflected the red on the window lattice.

It adds a touch of bright red to the whole slightly dim room.

Su Qianqian sat on the dresser, unable to calm down in her heart. Several times I couldn't help the uneasiness in my heart, and I almost got up and walked out and closed the door.

Especially, when she heard her door slammed shut, she was even more restless.

Gradually, there was a sound of breathing in the room.

It's the second time I've heard it, but it's familiar.

Moreover, listening to the sound of calm breathing, Su Qianqian's disturbed heart gradually calmed down as if it had been affected by some kind of magic power.

Through the mirror, Su Qianqian saw the scholar standing at the door with a calm smile on his face.

At this time, with an apologetic smile in his eyes, he looked at himself quietly.

There are some shabby cotton robes on the body, although they look a little plain, but they are very clean, exuding a faint scent of soap. It's calming.

In the mirror, that stunning face, unconsciously, a touch of blush floated on the cheeks,

Su Qianqian lowered her head, bit her lip lightly, and somehow, tears flowed uncontrollably.

Twitching her small nose, Su Qianqian raised her hand and wiped the tears from her face indiscriminately. I resisted the panic in my heart. Hurriedly stood up, didn't dare to turn his head back, but said in a trembling voice: "You, you sit down, I, I'll make you tea!" ”

Just as he was about to stand up, the scholar behind him walked over.

Stretched out his hand, and pressed his hands firmly and forcefully on his shoulders.

It's really warm!

Su Qianqianqiao had a blush on her face, and sat there, not daring to move.

Looking at the shy and apprehensive woman in the mirror, Lu Heng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the woman's hair. A hand reached into his bosom, took out a golden cross, and gently inserted it into the woman's hair. Then, after quietly looking at it, Lu Heng smiled slightly, and said lightly: "The red candle was stopped in the cave room last night, and I will worship my aunt in front of Xiaotang." Makeup asked the husband in a low voice, is there a thrush depth? ”

"It's really beautiful!"

Lu Heng smiled, looked at the blushing woman in the mirror, and praised it from the bottom of his heart.

A poem rings in my ears like a dream.

The pure sweet fragrance gradually dips into the heart.

I still remember the magnetic and warm voice of the scholar just now.

Su Qianqian looked at the scene in front of her, which only appeared in her dreams. With joy in his heart, he stretched out his little hand to cover his pretty face, lowered his head, and cried loudly.

Behind him, Lu Heng felt quite guilty when he saw this woman crying so sadly. He reached out and hugged the woman's shoulder. With a sigh, he whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry, I was wrong!" ”

The woman who covered her face and cried suddenly trembled violently when she heard this.

Turning his head, he threw himself into Lu Heng's arms, and cried bitterly: "How sad I have been all these years!" Do you know, woo, you ruthless man! ”