Chapter 170: The Flower Thief 2
Seeing that Miss An was going to die, Zhao Xian hurriedly blocked the wall, opened his hands and let her crash into his arms, grabbed her wrist and said helplessly: "Miss, I didn't peek at you, I was really helping you catch the flower thief, Ling Xian didn't figure out the situation yet, he was knocked unconscious by me who reacted quickly, you are innocent, except that I have never been seen by others, no, no, no...... I haven't even seen it.... ”
Saying that, Zhao Xian also said to the maid who heard the sound: "You drag this lewd thief down, find a random place to bury it, dare to pick flowers in Anfu, you are really impatient, you don't have to thank me, as your eldest young master, it is right to protect you." ”
"You, you let me go." An Birou closed her eyes and rushed into Zhao Xian's arms, her head and chest hurt, her wrist was grabbed and the neckline was loosened a little, and the snow-white full squeezed out of the gully mark was a little, and she could still feel the softness without touching it.
I can't see it, I can't see it, this is a sister-in-law, and she will die. Zhao Xian secretly swallowed his saliva and forcibly moved his pure gaze to her eyes.
An Birou, who was angry in her heart, didn't have an idea of the spring on her neckline, she glared at Zhao Xian with murderous eyes, and asked, "You didn't conspire with this person to do that secret thing, how do you know that his name is Ling Xian?" And you hide under my window at night, and you can't pass by, you, you ruin my innocence... I'm not alive anymore......"
Zhao Xian was also embarrassed, this is really hard to explain, he sneaked in just to surprise Yijun, how could he expect to bump into this kind of thing.
watched An Birou cry and cry that she was looking for death, but she was waiting for his answer. Zhao Xian's eyes rolled, and his heart suddenly moved, looking at the incomplete peach blossom branch in his hand.
With that, Zhao Xian's expression slowly became noble. Let go of An Birou, carry it with her left hand, gently hold the peach blossom with her right hand, and slowly groaned: "Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Nunnery." The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money. When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and you still come when you are drunk......"
The maids covered their chests. Intoxicated and obsessive, he looked at the witty young master.
"This poem. It's beautiful. An Birou muttered a few words, looking at the handsome boy who was singing alone under the moon, her eyes couldn't help but be stupid, savoring it for a long time. The pretty anger slowly dissolved. When Zhao Xian looked up at the starry sky at forty-five degrees, his neck was almost sore. Only then did she speak: "Zhao Xiangongzi, you, aren't you here to send me this poem?" ”
Zhao Xian stroked his sleeve. Turning around, he handed the flower to An Birou, and said with a smile: "Yes, no, the moonlight is faint, the spring is strong, this poem of Shixing is a big couple, I want to give it to the eldest lady, I suddenly walked here, I happened to find this little thief, and I caught it, how could I think of leading to this misunderstanding..."
Looking at the flower branches in front of her with almost all the scattered petals, An Birou's excited fingers trembled slightly, raised her hand and opened it, closed it again, repeated it several times, her face became redder and redder, and she never dared to take it, with a hint of disbelief and hesitation in her eyes.
To fool this kind of girl, you still have to be more literary. Zhao Xian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to make persistent efforts to say a few words, but Yu Guang saw a shadow kill him.
Zhao Xian's face changed suddenly, and without saying a word, he threw the peach blossoms outside the wall. An Birou was suddenly anxious, and hurriedly raised her hand to grab it, but she still grabbed it back, and watched as the flowers that were about to arrive were thrown out of the courtyard wall, leaving only a few pink petals to fall through her hands and fall to the ground.
Zhao Xian sneered and said: "What, Miss An, this flower can't be seen, next time you go to the garden to pick it yourself, I still have something to do, so I won't disturb your rest." ”
Looking back at Yijun, Miss An's expression was dark, I don't know why Zhao Xian threw away the peach blossoms, and her heart was suddenly blocked by something, as if she was wrapped in several layers of gauze, and she actually had a feeling that her breathing was blocked.
The breeze blew, and the cold was permeated all over the body, and the petals that had just been scattered gently floated under their feet.
Her eyes flashed, she couldn't help but bend down, picked up a petal, looked at Yijun who was coming, and quickly got up and hid the things in her hand.
Zhao Xianle ran to Yijun, and was about to put on two sentences, but saw that she was carrying a small burden on her shoulders, and changed into casual clothes to look like she was going out, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay Yijun, you don't really want to abandon me, do you?" It's cruel. ”
Yijun was startled by the yelling just now and walked out, but when he raised his eyes, he saw An Birou pounced into Zhao Xian's arms. She was so angry in her heart that she didn't care about Zhao Xian who was eating the bowl and thinking about the pot, but ran to the window of the east wing with a distressed face, squatted down and said in a lost voice: "Ling Xian Gongzi? What's wrong with you, Ling Xian Gongzi? ”
Ling Xian naturally couldn't answer, there were several big footprints on the white robe on his face, all of which were stepped on by Miss An and the maid, and the big characters were lying on the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead.
Zhao Xian knew that Yijun was deliberately angry with him, so he squatted beside her in desperation, and said angrily: "Yijun, what do you care about him, this guy sneaked into the back house of Anfu in the middle of the night, hiding under Birou's window and peeping, you see that the eldest lady is about to cry, fortunately, I was wise and martial arts found out early, otherwise he might have done something crazy." ”
Yijun shook for a long time and didn't see Ling Xian wake up, so he had to give up and stand up, glaring at Zhao Xian angrily and said, "Who told you to meddle in your business?" He was called by me, I am going to elope with him, what should you do if you knock him unconscious? ”
"What?" Before Zhao Xian could speak, Miss An was in a hurry, and as soon as Liu Mei pointed at her, she said, "Be a dead girl!" Practicing martial arts has broken your brain, hasn't it? The runner is a concubine, a big lady who is a serious child, doing this elopement with someone, you are not poked in the spine and uncomfortable or what? ”
Yijun just saw her and Zhao Xian's eyebrows, and she was already angry in her heart, looking at her fierce appearance, she shot back: "I'm willing, who I like and who elopes with whom does it have to do with you?" Dressed like this at night and pulling and pulling with my cousin, I didn't see how good you were. ”
"You..."Miss An was shocked to realize that she had lost her identity in disheveled clothes, and hurriedly raised her hand to grab her collar, and at the same time said angrily and anxiously: "You dead girl, relying on a little bit of sharp teeth to talk nonsense, how can I pull and pull with men like you who don't know etiquette, if you didn't invite men to the back house at night, how could I come out?" If you don't know what to do, if you cause me to be innocent and humiliated. I can't spare you. ”
Speaking of this, Miss An was even more angry in her heart, and she raised her hand and wanted to go over and hit Yijun a few times. But Yijun is also angry, and she will be up to her, and she will be locked up when she changes hands. Miss An's hand was pinched behind her back, and she made a few painful 'ah' sounds, and her face was even more angry, but she was helpless.
Zhao Xian didn't expect the two of them to be able to fight after arguing, so he hurriedly ran over and inserted himself between the two, and said with a smile: "Yijun." Why bother with the sisters. Let go quickly, don't hurt the eldest lady. ”
Yijun's face was even more displeased, and he sneered at him and said, "What? Are you distressed to see me hit her? You conscienceless person, eating in the bowl and thinking about the pot. It's a good idea. ”
Miss An heard this. The face is sometimes red and sometimes white. Fight hard, but she doesn't know martial arts, so what strength does she have. Instead, he bowed down in pain, looked back and said urgently: "What nonsense are you talking about, I am innocent with him, how can I be as unbearable as you think." ”
Zhao Xian didn't know if Yijun was jealous or angry, so he held her shoulder and persuaded: "It's a big night, let's go into the house and talk about it, don't hurt the harmony with your hands and feet, and let outsiders see the joke." ”
Seeing that the people around him were looking around, eager to come forward to persuade him, Yijun also let go of Miss An, carrying her small package, and hummed: "You two go into the house and talk, sister, I don't have time to accompany you, now go to Jiangnan to find your mother, what do you love, it has nothing to do with me." ”
After that, Yijun really patted her skirt and walked out, Zhao Xian said helplessly to Miss An: "Yijun has always been like this, don't be angry with her." ”
Miss An rubbed her red wrist, turned around and walked into the house, and said unhappily: "I've been with her for so many years, so I don't know the temper of this dead girl, she must have been wronged, and she will be angry with my cheap sister, I'm used to it, you and her messy things have nothing to do with me, Hugh wants to involve me and solve it himself." ”
Speaking of this, she looked at Ling Xian, who was unconscious on the ground: "Throw out this disciple who wants to kidnap my An family girl and elope, if you don't know him, you would have killed him as an ordinary person, it's really unbelievable." ”
Miss An entered the east chamber and closed the door, and then there was no sound, Zhao Xian resisted Ling Xian, and quickly chased after Yijun who was slowly strolling around.
"What are you doing with me? Go and accompany your Miss An. A moment later, the two walked to the quiet street outside Anfu, Yijun looked at Zhao Xian, who was silently walking beside him but did not speak, and still couldn't help but sneer.
Zhao Xian threw Ling Xian on his shoulder to the ground, and then took the package on Yijun's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Yijun, are you still angry with me?" ”
Yijun turned his head and said quietly: "How dare people be angry with you, they love you and protect you, but they don't even let go of the people closest to me, you, why don't you die?" ”
Thinking that Mrs. An had a child, Yijun was even more depressed, after calling her mother for so many years, she changed her mouth for a while, and when the child was born, she didn't think clearly about whether she should call her brother or uncle, and she was about to be annoyed to death by this matter.
Seeing that Zhao Xian didn't answer, Yijun sighed faintly: "Xian Lang, my mother is a hard-working person, so many years have passed since I was worried about the tip of the knife, but I didn't expect it to fall on you, blame me for giving you the silver needle...... It's come to this, it's too late to say anything, I can see that she has a support, I'm content, I'm still young, so many big trees, why do I have to hang on you. ”
"Huh?!" Zhao Xian was shocked, he wanted to keep Yijun hard, but when he saw the expression of secretly observing in her eyes, he understood it in his heart, and pretended to be 'endure the pain' and said: "You don't have to be old to be affectionate, the dark fragrance floats just right, I can accompany you for so long, I am also satisfied, this is the best..."
"Whoa! You want to be beautiful. Yijun couldn't hold his breath first, and pulled out his sword with a 'bang', feeling aggrieved in his heart, and said with tears and hatred: "You have no conscience, I have given you everything I can give you, and you want to abandon me from the beginning to the end, you want to be beautiful." ”
Zhao Xian smiled and admitted his mistake: "Yes, I want to be beautiful, just mess up in the future, I will never abandon you, come home with me, there is something to do... Bah! Something to talk about. ”
Yijun reacted suddenly, his aggrieved expression froze, and then he realized that he had been tricked, raised his hand and slapped him on the arm, and said angrily: "You, you are so shameless, I don't go back with you like this, I don't want to let me go back without a complete wedding of three media and six appointments." ”
Can this be a thing? Zhao Xian immediately nodded: "That's natural, Yijun, when we have time in a few days, we will hold a group wedding, and put you, Huayu, Sister Liu... Ah, what have you done to step on me? ”
Yijun snorted, holding a few strands of green silk hanging down, and said indignantly: "Huaxin big radish, I like to eat grass by the nest so much, you have the ability to marry my master back?" When the time comes, I will be big and she will be small, she will wash the dishes when I eat, she will warm the bed when I sleep, punish her for reciting poetry every day, and not give her food if she makes a mistake, and beat her ass if she is wrong, and we will ......beat the husband and wife together."
What is this? Zhao Xian couldn't cry or laugh, he was quite speechless at Yijun's long-awaited wish, so he could only laugh dryly: "This is not very good, right?" Sister Su, she will kill me. ”
"Xianggong."
Yijun really showed what it means to turn your face faster than turning a book, and she was angry just now, but now she has become pitiful: "Good husband, people can forgive you for anything, do you have to refuse such a simple request?" ”
Is it simple? Let Sister Su know that she can't shave me alive. Zhao Xian couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't agree, he couldn't agree, he could only change the topic and talk about something else. Yijun was sullen again when she saw this, and she sighed and didn't insist, anyway, things can be done slowly, the meat rotting in the pot, and I'm afraid that she won't be able to run away. (To be continued......)