Chapter 142 Lang Qing Concubine Intentions
By the West Lake, a horse-drawn carriage walked slowly, walking across the white sand embankment in the shade of the green poplars!
The horse is already a little old, although the old man is in the bush and has ambitions, but it still can't stop the aging of the body, and its pace is already very slow.
If it is another owner, it will definitely dislike it for not being useful and going too slowly. Maybe there will be a leather whip, as an old horse, such a tragedy is fate, and it cannot be changed.
It was for this reason that the horse was in a state of apprehension, a little frightened in his trepidation, and had been worried about when the whip would fall from the sky, leaving a blood-red mark on his back.
Perhaps the pain still has some meaning to it. If one day, when the pain is not felt and the owner is too lazy to wave the whip and whip it, it means that life has come to an end. Sooner or later, such a miserable situation would come, and as an old colt, it was well aware of it.
Although he has been pulling the car for half his life, he has been scolded and whipped by the groom, and he has been wronged a lot. But think about it, it's much better than those brothers who died on the battlefield, you can't be a hero, and being ordinary is also a kind of happiness.
The old colt was lamenting his fate, and seemed to have realized a little "horse philosophy", so that he forgot for a while that he might be whipped at any time, or even slower.
When it came back to its senses, it was terrified, and now it was afraid that there would be no good fruit to eat, alas! When I'm older, I'm always distracted...... But after a few moments, the old colt realized that his worries were unnecessary. The two owners of the carriage today are very different from the usual, they will not get tired of walking slowly, but they are very happy, and even enjoy the feeling of walking freely...... It's really strange, what kind of good luck did you go today, and you met such a good master!
The horse turned his head as far as he could, and saw a man and a woman embracing each other in the carriage, with smiles on their faces, and they looked very happy. The two talked and laughed along the way, and they didn't even look out the window at all, and they didn't care about their existence.
Hehe, since that's the case...... The horse was pleasantly surprised, it was rare to encounter such a lazy opportunity, naturally I couldn't let it go, anyway, people like it, then we will do it according to the owner's will!
Seeing the grass on the side of the road, the horse's index finger moved, and I wanted to feast on it! So, unchecked, the horse slowly stopped, and then turned into the grass by the roadside, and began to gnaw with great gusto.
It's autumn, and there is not much green grass left, so I can't imagine that there will be this opportunity at the end of this year. The pony took one bite after another, unwilling to waste a rare opportunity, and God knows when the master came to his senses and what he would do to himself?
I can't care so much, today I have to go out for this green grass meal, and I have to eat a full meal after being scolded and beaten, you don't understand the persistence of foodies!
The colt was wrong again, and when he was full of food and completely satisfied, the master still did not come to his senses, and there was still no command.
Hey? How strange are these two people?
The colt couldn't help but neigh, and they had to be reminded that they couldn't go on like this. The green grass is so attractive that if you eat it like this, you should break your belly...... Lin Zhao and Mu Sihong were pleasantly surprised, and they took a carriage out of the house and came all the way. When he arrived around the West Lake, Lin Zhao sent the driver who drove the car away, and with such a light bulb, it was naturally inconvenient for couples to whisper tenderly and sweetly. Anyway, there is nothing to do, so I will accompany Mu Sihong today, and let the carriage wander around the West Lake.
They were already deeply intoxicated by the sweet world in the carriage, and they didn't care at all, but they were pierced by the horses pulling the cart.
It's almost evening, the sun is setting, the lake is sparkling, and the afterglow of the red day is beautiful. Lin Zhao smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go to the lake to watch the fall!" ”
The two of them immediately got out of the car, and as for the horse and carriage, they were placed casually on the side of the road, and no one cared about it, and I don't know what kind of mood it was in at the moment!
The two walked towards the lake together, Mu Sihong saw the Leifeng Pagoda in the distance, and asked, "Husband, tell me quickly, what happened to that Xu Xian and the White Lady?" ”
It turned out that in the carriage, Mu Sihong told Lin Zhao a story. Lin Dongyang was helpless, and when he didn't know where to start, he came to the West Lake.
The broken bridge and Leifeng Pagoda are already there, and the broken bridge also extends into the distance, so the story of Xu Xian and the White Lady jumped into my heart, and then told it to Mu Sihong.
Mu Sihong is a woman with a touching surname, and at this time it is the time when the tenderness and sweetness are strong, and she is particularly interested in this touching love story. It is also easier to be moved, and at this time I am already in tears and anxious...... Especially when I heard the plot of the Fahai monk flooding the golden mountain and the white lady stealing the fairy grass to save the husband, I was even more worried...... "Later, the story behind will be talked about later......" Lin Zhao smiled and pulled Mu Sihong onto the boat.
The flower boat stopped on the shore, and as early as when Lin Zhao and Mu Sihong were walking here, servants came. Especially Yutong, who is very enthusiastic about this, everything has been arranged, just waiting for his own young lady and Lin Gongzi to come.
The flower boat immediately left the shore, and Lin Zhao took Mu Sihong into his arms and stood on the side of the boat to watch the sunset. The afterglow is very beautiful, and the sunset on the horizon is extraordinarily gorgeous, as if it is a blessing for a couple of lovers who will eventually become married.
Lin Zhao and Mu Sihong snuggled up to each other, standing on the side of the boat, bathed in the sunset, and the tenderness and sweetness were even warmer.
"Tell me quickly, what happened to the end?" Mu Sihong buried her head in Lin Zhao's chest and kept asking, not knowing why she was particularly interested in the story of the White Snake. It seems that she is the infatuated Bai Suzhen, but it's a pity that she doesn't have such superb skills.
And Lin Zhao is not as weak as Xu Xian...... For a while, she didn't understand that she was just longing for a love that Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen were as unswerving...... Lin Zhao saw that Mu Sihong was so curious, so he replied: "Later, Bai Suzhen was pressed under this Leifeng Pagoda by Monk Fahai!" ”
"Huh?"
Mu Sihong exclaimed, she wanted to hear a happy ending, but she didn't expect it to be like this. This was very different from the good expectations in her heart, so she couldn't help but feel a little sad in her heart.
"Of course, it won't end like this......" Lin Zhao smiled.
Mu Sihong was originally anxious, so she burst into tears and smiled: "It's really bad, what happened to the result?" ”
"The result!" Lin Zhao smiled and said meaningfully: "Bai Suzhen gave birth to a child at that time, named Xu Shilin, who was the world's literary and opera star, and later won the champion and returned to his hometown in fine clothes...... What, Leifeng Pagoda fell, and then their family was together! ”
Lin Zhao didn't know how much he had omitted, or how much he had tampered with, so the Legend of the White Snake was told in such a fierce manner. Mu Sihong was moved when she heard it, and said leisurely: "Lin Lang, is this story newly made up by you?" Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen have these two characters? ”
"Uh...... Of course, I made it up, if you are Bai Suzhen, then I am Xu Xian......" Lin Zhao smiled again, and immediately looked at Mu Sihong with a happy smile on his face, and said leisurely: "But we still lack a son of Wenqu Xing, alas......"
Mu Sihong suddenly looked shy, and Lin Zhao was not polite, leaning over to pick up the beautiful woman and enter the cabin. At that time, night fell, the red candles on the ship were shining, and the concubine was in love......
(To be continued)