Yang Yi and Wei Jing met again at the foot of Dengshan, so they didn't quit again, and the two of them entered a teahouse on the side of the street, and sat down to drink tea by the window.

A few kinds of food on the table, two cups of tea, the two of them sat at the melting table, watching the countless fireworks in the city.

Pity. Ah, if you meet the neighbor of Xingguofang, it will be different.

Yang Yi looked at a lotus lamp on the willow shade tooth road, and secretly longed for it.

Halfway through the tea, Wei Jing suddenly said to the personal maid: "Chunlan, you don't have to wait here, go and enjoy the lanterns by yourself." ”

Chunlan was stunned and replied: "But, wait a minute, if the servant is not a lady, how can you be born?" ”

"If you really can't, you can go back first."

"No, I can't. Ah, if the old man and the husband ask, the servant can't explain. Chunlan glanced at Yang Yi hurriedly, and there was an unclear meaning in her eyes.

"My father and mother also came out to watch the lanterns, I didn't go back so early, you don't have to worry about this."

"Oh, the maid went first."

Yang Yi looked at Wei Jing with a smile, the two deep pear vortices on her face gave her a deep and true feeling, and she was very fascinated.

Wei Jing's cheeks were as red as drunk when he saw it, and she sent Chunlan away, leaving two lonely men and widows, which in itself inevitably made her imagination come to mind.

"You...... Why don't you speak? Wei Jing lowered her head and asked.

"The window is sitting alone, and the beauty is beautiful, for the golden willow, for Fang Lanzhi, for the tea before the rain........." Yang Yi replied to the question, as if talking to herself, since this girl wants to play ambiguous, Yang Yi doesn't mind teasing her.

Wei Jing didn't complain this time, she glanced at him, and said with a little shyness: "Let's rest for a long time, why don't you go and watch the lights again, I heard that over there in the state bridge, the lights of Huajiayuan are very chic, let's go and see it together." ”

"Okay, no problem, I'll be a flower messenger tonight, and let you enjoy things."

The two entered the teahouse, with the flow of the lanterns, the lights and the moon on the willow shade road were hazy, and a pair of young men and women talked sweetly under the moon before the flowers, making this Lantern Festival night full of different styles, as if everything was unrestrained.

Going south from Yujie, the lanterns were crowded one after another, and it was really difficult to walk, so Wei Jing took the lead and turned into a side street; The house in the alley also hangs out all kinds of clever lanterns under the eaves in front of the door, and the alleys are less, and the clever lanterns have a kind of elegant and chic taste.

In the shadow of the dark tree, occasionally I will see the irrepressible couple, hugging each other in the shadow behind the tree; Yang Yi suddenly had a familiar feeling, like in the park of the later generations, lovers kissing among the hazy trees at night.

Wei Jing didn't dare to look at it more, but her heart was pounding, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She was in turmoil, she didn't pay attention to her feet for a while, stepped on a shallow pit, and her body couldn't help but tilt to the side.

As soon as she spoke, her slender waist was wrapped around by a powerful arm, and the sudden sense of security from the panic made Wei Jing breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, she couldn't help but lean into Yang Yi's arms, and her graceful state was like a flower blooming in the dark night.

Yang Yisha felt the warm fragrance of nephrite jade in his senses, and the delicate panting and faint body fragrance were intoxicating.

There is silence in the alley, there is no sound in the high walls, and the beauty takes the initiative to throw herself into her arms, where will Yang Yi push out hypocritically; The bright light shines on Wei Jing's sweet flowers, and you can even see her pair of long eyelashes trembling slightly, the snow willows on her temples are gently swaying with the night wind, and the rapid undulating crisp breasts show that her heart is very uneasy, her starry eyes are half-closed, and the half-opened cherry blossoms are ruddy and tender, and they are extremely moving.

Yang Yi hugged her soft body and said softly: "Girl, you must know that I already have a family." ”

"I know." Wei Jing replied inaudibly, and then raised her mantis and glanced at him leisurely, the pear vortex was drunk, and the wind was charming.

Yang Yi didn't say anything more, hugged her and retreated into the gap between the high walls under the dark yin of the ancient acacia, and then kissed her slightly trembling lips, and in her muttering, both strokes and then stroked the delicate body.........

It was still very early when she sent Wei Jing home, and her parents hadn't come back yet, just right.

Yang Yi left with a relaxed and happy mood, the street was still surging with the tide, the fireworks were scattering, the lights on the ground were like a galaxy, and the terrace of the shed was full of singing and dancing, and the piano music was fluttering outside.

Walking by the Huimin River, I encountered a few winds. The scholars chanted under the shadow of the willow lights by the river, and they wanted to hook up with the dancers on the boat with a full stomach; On the flower boat, several women in bearded clothes stood on the bow of the boat, laughing across the water, and pointing at the scholars on the shore.

Those few sā on the shore. When Yang Yi passed by, a handsome man in a green robe stepped forward, only to hear him chanting: "The untie sè has been fighting, the busier the tentacles, the more fragrant it is in the skirt." ”

It's naked teasing. Ah, the woman on the boat was not angry, she was coquettish and soft, and she was charming, which made the soldiers on the shore even more surging with spring.

Damn, that's okay too? Yang Yi couldn't help but be shocked, and felt a little unhappy in his heart, okay. Ah, Jingran openly plagiarized the ten incense words of my concubine, the eldest princess of Yueguo, and her mother, Xiao Guanyin, the queen of Daliao, is this still possible? You have to manage, you have to manage, you have to manage, at least you have to take care of these sā. Into the arrogance to fight down......

"Brother, let me come." Yang Yi grabbed up, pushed aside the soldiers, and no matter how they reacted, he said aloud to the pretty lady on the boat:

The window hides the cicada veil and the evening breeze is timid, and the green shade hangs down the road and the east and west.

There is no spring in the valley of self-pity, who believes that the Blue Bridge has a road.

The good jade cup is parrot green, and the luo belt is lightly divided into lychee red.

The mandarin duck tent was empty, and he was ashamed of the bronze temples.

This poem is a metaphor for the love of men and women, the evening of dusk blows through the half-hidden screen window, the green shade flows outside the window, and the men and women in the window are already looking for seclusion and exploring the secrets......

Yang Yi is out of the way, anyway, he didn't know him, he has to be romantic and romantic, you must know that the years are a pig-killing knife, don't wait for the black fungus, soft plantains, and purple grapes, at that time, you can only sigh if you want to be romantic.

The handsome sā who just chanted 'untie sè to tremble'. Not to be outdone, as soon as Yang Yi's voice fell, he immediately rushed forward and said: "This brother is not proud, I still have it, the ladies on the boat, please listen to it." ”

He glanced at Yang Yi proudly, and said with his hands in a low voice:

The Jade Emperor Hall is a book fairy, and a little dust is recited.

It's no wonder that the fragrance is greasy and greasy, and Xia Yi once provoked the smoke of the royal furnace.

Damn, do you have the light? Yang Yi pushed him back, and smiled at the beautiful lady on the boat: "Ladies and gentlemen, this spring river flower moon, if there is no harmony on the floating water, wouldn't it be a little more emotional, why don't you row the boat closer, let me get on the boat, the poetry in my belly is surging, surging and uncontrollable, wait on the boat, and recite it to all the ladies to hear enough, how about it?" ”

The beauty on the boat hugged each other, and at this time they all smiled and bent the willow waist, and one of the tall Meiinto replied to him: "You can recite a few more to listen, if it's really good, it's not too late to let you get on the boat." ”

"Okay, let's make a decision."

Yang Yi pushed away the sā who grabbed it again. Bao Shizi chanted loudly:

It is very spring sè depicted in a dream, and a piece of incense soul is sold in the mirror.

The collection of medicine is not because of the jade cave, and the oars have promised to marry the blue bridge.

The pear blossom moon quietly peeked at Qin Zong, and the willow smoke was low.

Seeing that the concubine's house is close to the water, please check the Guangling tide.

Under the moon before the flowers, the sound of lights and shadows is simply surging poetry. Ah, Yang Yi has got the 'Guangling Chao' out here, and please check it, tsk, Guangling Chao. Ah, how big should this 'tide' be? Pander to? How can this be tested? Pander to?

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