"It's snowing!" Zhuo Qiaoniang said softly.

Xiao Zhouhou also felt that there was coldness on the back of her hand, but there was no on her face, she moved her head slightly, and she knew that the reason was that Leng Yi tilted his head and leaned against her head to shelter her from the wind and rain.

Xiao Zhouhou's heart warmed, and he moved his petite body slightly, allowing himself to snuggle up in his arms more comfortably, and also took his little hand back, put it under his cheek, and stuck it on his strong and broad chest.

Compared with him, his husband's body is too thin, and when he came up just now, when the two of them fell, he pressed on himself, that feeling...... How can you think of these! My husband is still suffering in Lingnan!

Xiao Zhouhou felt guilty again, she broke free from Leng Yi's embrace and sat up straight, but immediately, she felt the biting cold wind, and couldn't help sneezing twice.

Leng Yi didn't hug her again this time, and said with a smile: "If you eat a glass of wine, you will feel warmer." ”

With that, he picked up the wine glass and poured wine, and all three of them drank it. Leng Yi brought the plate to her again, and motioned for her to take it and eat it herself.

Xiao Zhou Hou Bing Xue was smart, and immediately understood, Leng Yi guessed what she had just done, so she didn't make any more intimate movements, but she was a little uneasy, so she twisted her body and said, "Brother feed me!" ”

These words are like a little sister and her brother coquettishly, Leng Yi smiled, withdrew the right hand holding Zhuo Qiaoniang's shoulder, took a piece of meat, and sent it into her cherry mouth.

The snowflakes fell softly, not big, but endlessly, and after a while, the roof was already covered with a thin layer. The heads, shoulders, and bodies of the three fell off, but they were slapped off by each other.

Xiao Zhouhou said: "Brother, let's recite the poems about snow, just memorize the two sentences about snow, and you don't need to memorize them all." But there must be snow, and the author and source must be stated, and whoever recalls it wrong, or can't think of it after dozens of times, will be punished for drinking! How is it? ”

Leng Yi was a little stunned, but he had been a child with 300 poems and lyrics in the Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty, and he also remembered a lot about snow. Then he said, "Okay! Qiao Niang, you come to be the overseer! ”

"Good!" Zhuo Qiaoniang was also interested. She doesn't know poetry, but she still knows how to punish anyone who can't memorize it.

Xiao Zhouhou said: "I'll come first: 'Yanshan snowflakes are as big as a seat, but they blow down Xuanyuan Terrace' - Li Taibai's "North Wind Travel""

Leng Yi said: "'Suddenly like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom' - Cen Shen's "Bai Xue Sings the Praise of the Military Judge Returning to Beijing"

"Good! Come ,—— again', but I feel that the silk is like splashing water, and I don't know that the courtyard has been piled with salt. —Du Fu's "Years of Yan Xing" ......"

Leng Yi clapped his palms and smiled: "Wrong! You don't have snow in this sentence, punish wine! ”

As soon as Zhuo Qiaoniang heard Leng Yi say that she was punished for drinking, she immediately brought a glass to Xiao Zhouhou.

Xiao Zhouhou glared and said, "Why is there no snow?" The salt of the 'pile of salt' is snow. The beauty of this poem is that it does not talk about snow, but it makes people feel the cold of ice and snow......"

"I don't care! Anyway, you said it yourself, we are reciting poems about snow, and you also emphasized that there must be snow, and yours should not be punished if you don't have snow? ”

Xiao Zhouhou opened his mouth and said, "You are a laipi, take advantage of other people's loopholes!" ”

"Then who gave you a loophole? Drink it! ”

Xiao Zhou had to take it and drink it dry. With a wipe of his mouth, he said, "Come again!" You speak first! ”

"Let's talk about the losers first!"

"Alright! - Li Shangyin's "Two Songs to the Snow": 'The swirling bead curtain is over the powder wall, lighter than the catkins ......'" As soon as she read this, Xiao Zhou stopped after reading this, because she found that these two sentences did not directly mention the word 'snow', and hurriedly said: "This doesn't count, I'll say ...... again"

"No!" Leng Yi has already grabbed the handle, and he is willing to let go. Punished her with another drink.

"Come again! - 'If you want to chase away the light horse, the snow is full of bows and knives' Lu Lun's "Plugged Song"

…… Next, Xiao Zhouhou has already noticed this, and finally went through what she wanted to say in her heart first, to see if there is any word 'snow', anyway, there are ten voices to delay time, she is familiar with the poems of the previous dynasty, this time, it will be difficult for her. On the contrary, it was Leng Yi, who either memorized it wrongly, or couldn't remember the specified time, and was fined several glasses.

Leng Yi didn't specialize in poetry in the end, there weren't many poems in his stomach, and after memorizing all the familiar Tang poems about snow, he ran out of words. After Xiao Zhou, he recited a Tang poem that he didn't know at all: "'The rain and snow geese fly south, and the wind and dust are pressing.'" After that, he stood for a long time, listening to Zhuo Qiaoniang's counting voice about to reach ten, in a hurry, he said casually: "Dance Yin Song fan flowers, turn back to the snow, and stay in the cloud ......"

Leng Yi just finished speaking, and felt that it was wrong, this is one of Liu Yong's words "Youth Tour". And now Yoo Yong has not yet been born. Leng Yi's favorite lyricist, in addition to Li Yu and Li Qingzhao, is Liu Yong, the lyricist of the wind and snow, he has memorized almost all the words of these three, and in a hurry, he blurted out a sentence in this poem.

Xiao Zhouhou naturally couldn't know Liu Yong, so he was stunned for a moment and said, "Who is your word?" ”

Leng Yi couldn't answer. Xiao Zhouhou pouted and said, "You make it up!" Penalty for drinking! ”

Most of the lamb wine in the jar, most of it was Leng Yi drunk, and the two daughters together only drank a small half, although the three of them were drunk, but Leng Yi was the most drunk, and he already felt that he was looking at people twice, and his stomach began to turn over the river, he didn't want to vomit on the roof, so he said: "You didn't say that you can't make up ......, hehe"

Zhuo Qiaoniang saw that Leng Yi was drunk, but in fact, she was drunk herself, but she forced a smile and said, "I, I'll help the officials drink this cup!" ”

"No!" Xiao Zhouhou said with a big tongue: "I am willing to lose the bet!" Drink it yourself! - However, if you can make up a song and you can say it properly, I won't punish you! If it's a good idea, I'll drink three glasses! ”

"It's a deal!" Leng Yi shook his head and said, "Listen-Lingzhai has no lawsuits and banquets are frequent."

Luo Qi tufted hairpin.

Shi Zhu Fu powder, plump the skin and clear the bones, and the appearance is innocent.

Dancing and singing fan flowers, turning back to the snow, standing in the clouds.

Qi Xi Yanshan, the phoenix lamp is bright, who is the person you like. ”

Zhuo Qiaoniang doesn't understand poetry, and she can hear it in a fog. Xiao Zhouhou was already shy, thinking to himself, his words were obviously to praise his beauty and express his love for himself, he actually wrote such poems to himself in front of his wife, presumably knowing that his wife did not understand poetry, and he used wine to prosper, which said what he thought in his heart. Although the scene of the word is above the banquet, not now, it is just a fictional scene, so as not to be too straightforward and embarrassing. If he is like this, how should he respond? Write a song in return too? What's going on? flirting in front of other people's wives, her husband is still suffering in Lingnan, no matter what, it shouldn't be.

Thinking that he has expressed his love for himself again and again through wine tonight, and if he goes down, I don't know what he will say, so let's go back. Thinking of this, he pretended to sneeze, but this hit really caused it, and he really sneezed several times in a row.

Zhuo Qiaoniang hurriedly said: "Hurry up, my sister is going to catch a cold!" ”

Leng Yi said: "There is still a little bit of wine!" Drink it before you leave! ”

Xiao Zhouhou nodded and said: "Exactly, my brother filled in the words on the spot just now, and it is a hundred times stronger than me to memorize, I drank three cups to express my gratitude!" With that, he took the wine of the three of them and drank it all in one go.

Leng Yi was overjoyed and said, "Good amount of wine!" He took a piece of meat and brought it to her mouth. Xiao Zhou raised his hand to take it and ate it himself.

Xiao Zhouhou chewed while holding the wine jar, shook it, and said, "There are only three or five cups, brother, you make another one, and the little sister drinks the rest!" ”

Zhuo Qiaoniang hurriedly said: "It's not good! You'll have to go down the ladder later, be careful of falling!

"It doesn't matter! There are brothers and sisters for you! - Brother, come on! ”

Leng Yi laughed: "You are my army!" Okay, Qiao Niang, you count, I can't tell, I'll drink! ”

Zhuo Qiaoniang had no choice but to start counting, but she counted very slowly, because she was worried that her husband would not be able to react when he was drunk. Xiao Zhouhou didn't urge, and the apricot-eyed peach blossom watched him wait quietly. Leng Yi also looked at her.

The snow is fluttering, sprinkled, falling on Xiao Zhouhou's pretty head and body, and the towering twin peaks on his chest are also dotted with snowflakes, this scene reminded Leng Yi of a beautiful poem, and without thinking, blurted out:

Outside the building, the clouds and mountains are tens of millions of heavy, and the thrush people are separated by small curtains.

The wind is dancing and the willows are still shallow in spring, and the snow spots are crisp and the chest is warm and has not melted.

Hand in hand, and meet again, the night is the same as Lang.

A glass of self-persuaded lamb's wine, ten pieces of gold to warm the tent.

Xiao Zhouhou listened to this poem, almost didn't fall off the roof, his face was swollen crimson, he quickly patted off the snowflakes on his chest, pulled his hair, picked up the jar, and drank the rest of the wine in one go. Then he hugged the jar and looked at Leng Yi with resentment.

This is the famous words of Liu Guo, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, although Liu Guo is not very famous, because he did not become an official, but one of his best friends is very famous, that is, the famous Xin Qijian of "Keeping Dan and Sweating and Sweating". Leng Yi liked Xin Qiji's words and read his stories, including those who had a relationship with Liu Guo. Liu Guo's words were also introduced, including this beautiful poem. I thought it was well written, so I memorized it, but I didn't expect to use it now.

Seeing Xiao Zhouhou's embarrassed state, Leng Yi laughed: "Okay, let's go down!" I'll go down and get something and protect you! ”

Zhuo Qiaoniang hurriedly said: "Official, the concubine drinks less, the concubine goes down first, you pass on the things to the concubine." Anyway, without waiting for Leng Yi to agree, he grabbed the beam of the house first, slowly descended to the ladder, held the ladder with one hand, took the empty jar handed to her by Leng Yi with the other, and then slowly went down the ladder step by step.

Taking advantage of this time, Xiao Zhouhou said in a low voice: "Brother! ”

Leng Yi snorted and turned to look at her.

Xiao Zhouhou's pretty face was crimson, but her expression was gloomy, and she said in a low voice: "'Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud'." - Brother's affection, the little sister can only hide it in the bottom of her heart for the rest of her life......"

Leng Yi was stunned: "What did you say?" ”

Xiao Zhouhou thought that he couldn't accept it and deliberately said this, so he looked at him, and was about to say, when he suddenly heard Zhuo Qiaoniang say: "Give me the plate and wine glass!" ”

Zhuo Qiaoniang had already climbed up. Leng Yi hurriedly handed her the plate and wine glass, she took it, and went down again.

Leng Yi turned around again, looked at Xiao Zhouhou, and said, "What did you mean just now?" ”

Xiao Zhouhou felt very guilty in his heart, looked at him, suddenly reached over, hugged his neck, kissed him on the face, immediately let go again, lowered his head, and said in a trembling voice: "In the future, you, you are my own brother!" ”

"Of course!" Leng Yi smiled, reached over, and took her into his arms.

Xiao Zhou exclaimed in surprise, looking at him with shame and surprise. Leng Yi said, "Let's go down, I'll help you." After that, he walked to the beam with her in his arms, then let go, went down first, and then said: "Hold on, slowly, don't be afraid, there is me!" ”

Xiao Zhou later realized that he was holding himself over, not intentionally light, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but somehow, he was slightly disappointed.

Leng Yi escorted Xiao Zhou and got down the ladder. Sending her to the door of the room, Zhuo Qiaoniang wanted to go in to help her light the lamp, but Xiao Zhouhou shook her head and said: "I'm lazy today, don't wash, go to bed directly, don't light the lamp, you guys should go back and rest quickly." ”

Leng Yi and Zhuo Qiaoniang left.

Xiao Zhou returned to the house, closed the door, slowly groped his way to the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and was about to take off his dress, only to find that he was still wearing Leng Yi's robe.

She wanted to take it off, but in the end she let go of her hand, wrapped Leng Yi's robe like this, lay down with her clothes closed, pulled the quilt, and covered her body.

The strength of the wine came up, and the world was spinning, but I couldn't sleep for a while.

Originally, I didn't feel anything on the roof, but now, wrapped in Leng Yi's robe, it felt as if he was hugging him. Let Xiao Zhouhou feel hot all over his body, and his heart is pounding.

With her eyes closed, all she could think of in her mind were the poems Leng Yi had just recited, the feeling when Leng Yi pressed herself, and the feeling of leaning on his arms.

He must be in love with himself! Xiao Zhou thought later. With his current status as a distressed person, he still expresses his love so bluntly, who can do that? Husband? At this time, the husband is no longer the wishful husband when he cheated with him. At that time, he was willing to risk the world's disapproval, and when his wife was seriously ill, he cheated on himself, who was his little sister, and in the end, he married himself. But now, he is in trouble and has become a slave of the country, and in the face of the rape and annihilation of Yin himself again and again by the monarch of the Great Song Dynasty, he has no act of resistance. All he thought about was his own life. In order to save his surname, he can even sacrifice himself.

Thinking of the bitterness, Xiao Zhouhou's heart was sour.

However, he is his own husband in the end. The husband who once thought about it at night. He can be sorry for himself, but he can't be sorry for him, he is in the army in Lingnan and is suffering, now at this time, it is the time when the husband needs him the most, the truth is seen in adversity, the more this time, the more he can't do anything sorry for him.

However, the husband was sentenced to exile and confiscation, which was indefinite. is different from degrading officials, and intentional homicide does not fall within the scope of general pardons, so in this life, he has almost no chance to return to himself.

Xiao Zhouhou thought of the sadness, curled up in Leng Yi's robe, and tears couldn't help but slowly roll down her white and clear face, wetting Leng Yi's clothes.

(To be continued)