Chapter 15: The Maiden
This horse-drawn horse is an ordinary turquoise sedan chair, which is tightly covered inside, and there is nothing to be seen. In front of the carriage sat a middle-aged man with an indifferent face, dressed in blue checkered autumn pants, wearing a round straw hat and trouser legs rolled up. Look at him like a farmer ready to work in the field.
The strange thing is that the middle-aged man does not use a leather whip, nor does he curse in his mouth. His eyes were fixed on the front, and the horse seemed to have a spirit in his eyes, and he ran as fast as the man looked.
I don't know why, Lu Xiaodao felt that the reason why he could ride this horse was because of this man.
However, just after Lu Xiaodao rode on, Lu Xiaodao felt that this brown healthy horse was in front of him, sometimes raising the horse's hooves, and sometimes slamming his hind feet. Although Lu Xiaodao was riding on horseback, it seemed as if he was fighting with this horse! After a while, Lu Xiaodao had a sore back and weak hands and feet.
After a while, the horses had already driven out of the market, and Lu Xiaodao was exhausted.
"Don't be pushy, come and talk. The middle-aged man with ethereal eyes said something that seemed to have the tenderness of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.
Lu Xiaodao scolded in his heart, it turns out that you can still speak. As soon as your feet are in the saddle, you spread your legs and jump gently. But because the inertia was too great, Lu Xiaodao's whole person actually crossed the middle-aged man and hit the turquoise sedan chair behind him.
Lu Xiaodao didn't expect that the sedan chair looked tight, but it was actually a curtain of concealment, and the curtain closed again after Lu Xiaodao crashed in. Lu Xiaodao actually crashed into it alone, fell a dog and gnawed on the soil, and most of the things on his body fell off. Although he fell in, Lu Xiaodao felt that his body was soft and comfortable.
Lu Xiaodao fixed his eyes. Although this sedan chair looks small from the outside, because it is not properly placed in the position of every thing, although there are many things, it is not only not crowded, but also seems a little wide.
The sedan chair was covered with dark blue cotton pads, so Lu Xiaodao just bumped into it, not only was it painful, but it was also very comfortable.
There is a small wooden table by the window of the sedan chair, and on either side are a pair of Matsuura, on which a plain-clothed girl sits. Her simple goose egg face was dyed orange by the slanting sun from time to time, her sparse black hair was tied on both sides, long bangs flowed, and her big eyes seemed to be peeking at the outside world at any time, but she covered the sedan chair tightly to prevent others from seeing her.
Lu Xiaodao crashed in, and just threw himself on the table, which had a faint smell of books. Lu Xiaodao happened to meet the girl's gaze.
Clear, transparent, pure, without a bit of magazine.
This was the only thing Lu Xiaodao could see from the girl's gaze. If Lu Xiaodao's gaze is as key as the early sun, then the woman's gaze is as tranquil and beautiful as the stars.
The woman looked at Lu Xiaodao with wide eyes curiously. It seems to engrave this young man who fell from the sky in his heart.
The woman stretched out a hand like a tender bamboo, and her voice seemed to be telling a story to the little girl, without a little human fireworks: "My name is Xia Qinglu, what about you?"
Lu Xiaodao looked at Xia Qinglu's hand, seemed to be a little distracted, and hurriedly got up, and said, "My name is Lu Xiaodao, the trail of the sheep intestine trail." ”
Xia Qinglu smiled: "I am literate." ”
Lu Xiaodao didn't dare to look at Xia Qinglu's eyes, and at this moment he became a fool "I, I didn't mean that" and then remembered something, and hurriedly touched the broom. I saw that the book I had just taken out of the "Spring Breeze Triumphant" had just fallen out of my arms and landed on the corner of the table. At this moment, it was actually held by Xia Qinglu!
Lu Xiaodao chuckled in his heart. Hurriedly said, "Girl, that thing is mine, can you give it to me?"
Xia Qinglu shook the small red book in his hand and said, "Are you looking for this again?" Lu Xiaodao was just about to grab it back, and Xia Qinglu opened the first page.
Lu Xiaodao stood stunned in place, blushing to his heels. Xia Qinglu's soft yellow face also turned red. Two young boys and girls who have not been deeply involved in the world actually touched the beautiful forbidden fruit at this moment.
Xia Qinglu smiled, not an embarrassed laugh, not a mocking laugh, not an esoteric laugh. It's a pure laugh, a laugh from the heart. She seemed to want to share her happiness with Lu Xiaodao, and everyone on the rivers and lakes said that 'Lingxiao Treasure Palace' was a group of stinky Taoist priests. No accidents!".
Lu Xiaodao also smiled, and smiled very purely: "The stinky Taoist priest is not a stinky monk." ”
It's not spring, but the sun is shining.