Chapter 11 As Long as You Say I'll Believe!
On the bank of the Qinhuai River, in Wuyi Lane, the two quiet figures sitting side by side in front of the courtyard hall seem to be integrated into the Qinhuai scenery painted by Gongbi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
I don't know how long the two of them sat quietly like this, Yang Yaozong's drunkenness gradually dissipated, and he turned his head to look at Yin Ruxin who was sitting beside him.
Yin Ruxin also turned his head to look at him.
The two looked at each other and smiled. There is a sense of calm, naturalness, understanding, and relaxation in each other's hearts. It seems that nothing happened not so long ago.
Yang Yaozong stretched his legs out a little comfortably, leaned back, supported the steps of the higher level with his two arms, and squinted his eyes to look up at the blue sky. The white clouds are lazy and floating.
Yin Ruxin wrapped her hands around her curled legs and tilted her head to look at Yang Yaozong.
"Your little courtyard is so nice." Take a deep breath to get rid of the depression in your chest: "In fact, my heart yearns for a peaceful life back to nature." Well... Open up the wilderness in the south and return to the garden. There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine thatched houses. The elm willow shades the back eaves, and the peach and plum Luo Hall are in front of the hall. Ambiguous and distant village, smoke in the ruins. The dog barks in the deep alley, and the rooster cries in the mulberry tree. There is no dust in the courtyard, and there is spare time in the empty room. . . In addition to the occasional rustle of bamboo leaves in the small courtyard, it is the slow and leisurely sound of Yang Yaozong's poetry like a painting.
Yin Ruxin also looked at the blue sky, and with the sound of Yang Yaozong's poetry, it seemed to bring her into the artistic conception depicted in the poem. Pastoral, thatched huts, elm willows, peach and plum, villages, cooking smoke, dog barking, chicken crowing, courtyard. Immerse yourself in the action and wander through it.
Both of them were immersed in the artistic conception of the poem, and only after a long time did their thoughts drift back into their bodies, and they looked at Yang Yaozong who was still immersed in poetry next to them with complex eyes. There is appreciation, admiration, bewilderment, curiosity, care and love.
Yang Yaozong's mind also walked out of the poetic realm, and he turned his head sideways to face Shangyin's eyes and smiled faintly: "Let Miss Yin smile." ā
Yin Ruxin still looked at Yang Yaozong and shook his head, as if he suddenly felt the untouchable loneliness in Yang Yaozong's heart, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and shook his head silently: "Yang Gongzi has not yet reached the weak crown, does he have the meaning of seclusion?" ā
"Although I have not yet entered the world, I have also disappeared. Being a son-in-law is a kind of seclusion. What about me...... I don't have any ambitions in my chest, I just want my family to be good, that's all right. Yang Yaozong said lightly.
Listening to his bland words, Yin Ruxin's heart suddenly felt a little sore inexplicably.
Yang Yaozong exhaled deeply, got up and gently dusted off his robe, seeing that Yin Ruxin was still curled up and sitting on the steps, looking at himself calmly, and subconsciously stretched out his right hand in front of Yin Ruxin to pull Yin Ruxin up.
Yin Ruxin saw Yang Yaozong's eyes clear and his face staring at him indifferently, and she stretched out her hand in front of her, she was stunned.
Yang Yaozong was stunned when he looked at the hand he stretched out in front of her, and suddenly realized that in this era, men and women are not kissable. The sneering was about to withdraw his hand.
At this time, after a short period of stunned, Yin Ruxin had the courage to come from nowhere, biting her lips, her face was red, her ears were red, her chin was slightly straightened, and she quietly raised a slender jade hand, and her fingertips like bamboo shoots touched Yang Yaozong's palm.
Skin-to-skin match!
Her fingertips were soft and cool. Yang Yaozong couldn't help but feel it in his heart.
"His palms are dry and gentle." Yin Ruxin also felt it in his heart.
Yang Yaozong was not pretentious, and gently held the jade finger that sounded like a xin and slowly brought her up.
Xu Shiyin was like a hunchin with her legs curled up for too long. When I woke up, I realized that my legs were numb. The painful and numb pinprick made it difficult for her to move. She frowned, but her body was already led forward by Yang Yaozong, and her forehead hit Yang Yaozong's lips in a flash. His hands were firmly pressed against Yang Yaozong's chest.
She really felt the soft touch on her forehead clearly, her head lowered even more, and the red on her face instantly spread to her whole body. Her delicate little ears, jade neck, and fingertips like bamboo shoots all turned pink and white at this time. It's just that his hands are still on Yang Yaozong's chest, and he doesn't dare to move a step.
Yang Yaozong really only felt a pain in his mouth at this time, raised his hand to cover his lips and said with some embarrassment: "Miss Yin... I... My mouth seemed to be bleeding. ā
"Huh?" Although Yin Ruxin was embarrassed, he hurriedly took a step back, bit his lips, raised his blushing head, and saw Yang Yaozong covering his lips with his hands. She was shy and anxious: "I... I'll pour you water. The panicked mood had already made her confused. She couldn't care about her legs, which were still painful and numb at this time, and turned around and ran towards the main hall like a little girl regardless of her image.
Taking the water cup in the hand of Yin Ruxin, who was full of shyness and concern, Yang Yaozong rinsed his mouth and comforted her with a smile: "It's okay, it's just that my teeth are broken." Then he licked the broken part of his lips with his tongue: "There is no bleeding anymore." ā
Hearing the sound of "Breaking", Ruxin couldn't help but think of the scene just now, and just nodded silently, but the shame was even worse, and he calmly didn't look at Yang Yaozong.
When Yang Yaozong saw her appearance, he wanted to break this embarrassing atmosphere and said, "Miss Yin, let's go sit in that pavilion and taste the good tea you treasured, and let me tell you about the two things that Bruno gave me?" ā
"Well, Yang Gongzi will go to the pavilion first and wait for a while, and go and prepare for it." Although the shame on his face had not subsided, he smiled at Yang Yaozong and smiled.
The sound that reappeared was like a letter, and she had changed into women's clothes. The pale pink silk dress was attached to her delicate body that was no longer restrained and graceful, and a pale pink belt at the waist was tied with a beautiful bow in front of her, but she looked even more plump. Her hair was not coiled up, and she was casually draped behind her. It seems to be a casual outfit, but it also took her a lot of thought.
Yang Yaozong sat in the pavilion and saw the sound coming like a penny, followed by Ruyi and small paintings. Ruyi holds a tea tray with a tea set in both hands.
Yang Yaozong saw the sound of women's clothes for the first time, and praised in his heart: This woman is really a thousand postures, but no matter what posture she shows, she can make people feel amazing and intoxicated.
Seeing Yang Yaozong's eyes looking at himself with admiration and appreciation. Although this kind of eye sound has long been strange. But she was only happy that Yang Yaozong looked at her at this time, and she hoped that he would look at her like this.
Yin Ruxin walked into the pavilion and hired Tingting to slowly kneel and sit on the side of Yang Yaozong's stone position. Ruyi placed the tea tray in his hand between the two of them, and then retreated behind Yin Ruxin. The small painting was already standing not far behind Yang Yaozong.
Yin Ruxin didn't speak, stretched out his jade hand to pick up a teapot filled with boiling water, and slowly poured boiling water into two white jade-colored ceramic tea bowls placed side by side. The sleeves of the skirt that Yin Ruxin is wearing today are not very long, which is comparable to her Hao wrist, the cuffs are elegant, and between the light movements, you can see the pink and white jade arms above Hao wrists.
After scalding the bowl, Yin Ruxin poured out the water in the cup, opened the top lid of the teapot filled with hot water, and brushed the back of his hand to test the water temperature. As if he felt that the water temperature was just right, he nodded and closed the lid. smiled at Yang Yaozong. He picked up the teapot again and poured water into the scalded white jade tea bowl. Open the small blue and white ceramic jar containing the tea leaves. I put some tea leaves in two tea bowls with bamboo tongs. The action is graceful and coherent. Tankou lightly opened: "This tea is the new tea of my hometown for the New Year this year, called Jietan tea." ā
At this time, the tea bud mouth rushes to the surface of the water, gradually absorbs the water, and then soaks and opens, erecting and swimming in the air. Then it slowly fell, three ups and three downs, like a shrimp play. The bottom of the tea is tender green, neat and bright. The soup is bright and green.
Yin Ruxin held the tea bowl in his right hand, dragged the bottom of the bowl with his left hand, and presented it to Yang Yaozong and said: "Please also ask Yang Gongzi to taste." ā
Yang Yaozong smiled and nodded, took the tea bowl with both hands, put it under his nose and sniffed, then took a sip in his mouth and swallowed it slowly. "This tea tastes fresh and sweet, the taste is sweet, and the lips and teeth are fragrant after drinking. Well... Interestingly, this tea doesn't seem to smell as good when you smell it up close. ā
Yin Ruxin's beautiful eyes were bright, and she nodded with appreciation and joy: "Yang Gongzi still wants to say that he doesn't know how to taste tea?" The taste is just as Yang Gongzi said. This Jietan tea is produced in Wuling Jietan Mountain, Jietan Mountain is majestic and magnificent, and the hump is abrupt. The turbulent water hits the Qinglang beachhead, and the Qinglang beachhead goes retrograde for more than 20 miles to be the Jietan Mountain. The layers of waves stirred up by the clear wave beachhead are atomized by the river wind and drift around, making Jietan Mountain shrouded in clouds and mist all year round. This kind of environment is suitable for the growth of tea.
Yang Yaozong also looked at the sound of proudly explaining the landscape of his hometown with appreciation. Nodding and praised: "The mountain fog and rain produce good tea!" Today's Miss Yin Courtyard is really worth the trip. After drinking good wine and tasting good tea, I also have a gift for Miss Yin, but not now, I have to wait for a while, I need to prepare. ā
"He has a gift for himself?" Yin Ruxin's heart was very excited and joyful. Hearing Yang Yaozong say that he would have to wait for a while, he was a little embarrassed, but he was even more curious and looking forward to it. "What kind of gift would this be? How long does it take to prepare for a while? Few days? A few months? Years? He's going to be weird. As the questions in her heart increased, the more curious she became, and the more annoyed she looked at Yang Yaozong. The strange white man just wanted to ask.
Yang Yaozong saw that the voice was like a letter, and her beautiful eyes that could speak flashed her mood unabashedly. When he saw that Yin Ruxin was full of questions and wanted to ask, he preemptively said: "You don't ask anything, and I won't say anything if you ask." Seeing Yin Ruxin, he bit his lip lightly and looked at himself angrily, and interrupted with a smile: "I will never break my promise, Miss Yin, please look forward to it." Let me sell it first. Don't you want to know what those two things Bruno gave me were? I'll tell you about this before I do. ā
Yin Ruxin really annoyed him at this moment and said: "You have told me everything, you have prepared a gift for me, and you have also revealed a little about the content of the gift, and you are not allowed to ask, it is really infuriating!" But she was still happy in her heart, but she didn't want to show it for Yang Yaozong to find out. Jiao said: "Hmph! If you want to speak, you can talk about it, if you don't want to talk about it, I can still force you to talk about it? ā
Yang Yaozong knew that she was talking to herself, shook his head, looked at Yin Ruxin, who was pretending to be angry, smiled and took a sip of tea: "You are really a small belly chicken intestines." ā
"Humph! The little woman just wants a small belly and chicken intestines, why do you want to be so broad-minded. Yang Gongzi has a big heart, but he doesn't let the little woman ask questions and doesn't solve the little girl's doubts. Hum! The sound continued to respond.
"Uh... My mind. He glanced at it, and his voice was like a **** that rose and fell because he was pretending to be angry. A sip of tea can't help choking, "Ahem, ahem." I don't have a big heart. ā
Just a glance fell into Yin Ruxin's eyes, and she bit her lips with her teeth and was a little embarrassed. But seeing that Yang Yaozong was choked by the tea, he couldn't help but pretend that he couldn't go on anymore, and laughed out loud, but whispered to Yang Yaozong: "You deserve it!" The coquettish voice only came to Yang Yaozong's ears. She just wanted to get up and go to smooth Yang Yaozong, but she saw that the small painting had run behind Yang Yaozong and gently straightened Yang Yaozong's back. Then he returned to his tranquil appearance and knelt in his place.
Next, Yang Yaozong explained to Yin Ruxin very seriously about the use and use of clocks and telescopes. After listening to Yang Yaozong's explanation, Yin Ruxin couldn't help but be shocked by these two things. As if he couldn't believe it, he looked at Yang Yaozong with verifying eyes and said, "The clock and telescope were really developed by Fanren?" ā
Yang Yaozong nodded solemnly. Yang Yaozong stared coldly at Yin Ruxin. Yin Ruxin had never seen him with such an expression, and she was even a little scared. Said softly: "You... What's wrong? ā
Seeing the cowardly appearance, Yang Yaozong realized that he was a little out of shape.
In a dynasty that is still closed off from the country and self-styled. Whether there is internal calamity or external war. He still thinks that he is a big country and a civilization that is ahead of any other country. But I didn't know that there were already mountains outside the mountains, and there were people outside the people. Those are exactly what the Great Zhou looks down on, and some countries that think that the barbarian uncivilized are rising or even surpassing the civilization and technology of the Great Zhou at this time. Yang Yaozong couldn't help but sigh in his heart, could it be that the tragic history he knew in his previous life would have to be repeated in the near future of this era? If you say it, it is estimated that no one will understand, and you will only think that you are worried. After all, the idea that China is the center of the world and the origin of civilization has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of people in this era. However, wars and aggression do not measure human civilization. Therefore, some tragic realities are not in front of us, and it is not so easy to shake the problems left over from thousands of years of conformism. As a human being in two lives, Yang Yaozong has never felt so small and powerless.
Yang Yaozong sighed, calmed down the complicated and troubled mood, and said lightly: "If I say some things, you will think that I am very worried about the gills." Actually, it's just you, maybe everyone thinks so. So if I don't say it, everyone will be safe, and we can still be friends and confidants of each other, drink wine and drink tea and talk about the world. You're the first friend I've made in Tianjing, and I don't want to scare you away. ā
Yin Ruxin couldn't see the slightest hint of ridicule on Yang Yaozong's face, and the feeling that she felt Yang Yaozong was lonely rose in her heart again. She wanted to open the door that had kept him out and draw closer to him. But I found that I didn't seem to have a way to open the door. "Did he dare not touch that door, or did he close it so that no one could open it?" Yin Ruxin thought with some pain in his heart.
Although Yang Yaozong covered it up well, Yin Ruxin still felt his sadness and loneliness. She plucked up her courage and stared at Yang Yaozong with burning eyes, and said slowly and firmly: "As long as you say it, I will believe it!" ā