The Wind Rises Qingping 6
In the sixth section, the cool autumn breeze blew in through the window lattice with the big red word "Xi", and picked up a few scattered strands of black hair on Zhu Yuqing's head. scratched on her delicate little nose. Itchy, she "sighed", her long eyelashes fanned, and she woke up leisurely. Last night she had a beautiful dream, dreaming that there was no war in this world, Wu Ming successfully retired, and the two rode together on his majestic horse king, all the way to lead and sing, walking all over the mountains and rivers of the Eastern Han Dynasty, watching the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the warehouse is full of years.
His body was covered with a soft thin blanket, and a bright yellow cloak was gently placed on his willow waist. There seemed to be a familiar and unfamiliar smell on it, and he slowly got up from the red Luo gauze tent, shook his little head, which was still a little dizzy, and gradually woke up. She grabbed the bright yellow cloak, stunned, and couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry. Recently, I was so tired, not only planning to repair the Commander's Palace, but also worrying about the upcoming marriage, this relaxation, I fell asleep so deeply. The way he looks, he must be seen as a joke, right? But he didn't wake himself up when he came back, and his heart was even more mixed and melancholy.
She grabbed the bright yellow cloak and folded it carefully. smiled slightly, he is already the wife he is marrying, will there be less time to talk about his heart in the future?
Hearing the movement in the house, a handsome maid walked in from outside, covered her mouth and smiled softly: "Miss, oh." No, ma'am, you slept soundly last night. My uncle was afraid of waking you up, so he specifically told me not to wake you up when I left. β
Zhu Yuqing has two maids, who are Zhu Huai's playmates carefully selected for her, and they are smart and clever. After following Zhu Yuqing for a long time, he was naturally contaminated with an ethereal energy. One of the two is called Xiaohui, and the other is called Xiaoyun. Generally speaking, the young lady of every large family, before leaving the cabinet, has a personal maid. When Zhu Yuqing was young, it was true that Xiaohui was the only one to serve him, but Sun Yunyu passed away three years ago, and Zhu Yuqing's health deteriorated. Zhu Huai was very worried, so he added a personal maid to take turns to wait. This is Xiaoyun, who is also Xiaohui's sister, who is just as smart and well-behaved. Today it just so happens that Xiaohui is in charge of the living of Zhu Yuqing. Zhu Yuqing said angrily: "Flamboyant, it's only the first day, so I listen to him for everything." I don't know if it was rude to wake me up sooner. As he spoke, his brows furrowed slightly, and he coughed lightly twice.
Xiaohui pursed her lips and smiled, naturally not taking Zhu Yuqing's blame to heart. Her own young lady's body was already weak, and she slept more lightly, but now she finally slept peacefully, even if she didn't have the instructions of her new aunt, she would never disturb her. Perhaps, this happy event really helped Miss's condition. Just thinking about it, I heard Zhu Yuqing's gentle cough, and saw that the other party's right hand was caressing his chest, his face was pale, and his pair of good-looking eyebrows were also deeply wrinkled. She was slightly startled, walked over and helped Zhu Yuqing and said, "Madam, the weather is getting cold day by day, and the wind is cold outside, can you rest for a while?" β
Hearing that the other party called his wife for the second time, Zhu Yuqing's face flushed slightly, shook his head and said, "By the way, what about others, ran there early in the morning?" Is there really an emergency? β
Yesterday, Wu Ming was urgently summoned by Zhu Huai halfway, and she was going to wait for Wu Ming to come back and ask what was going on. That knew that his mind was relieved, and he fell into a deep sleep. Now that I think about it, in addition to sweetness, I naturally have many regrets. Xiaohui helped her to stand firm, and said in a hurry: "Yesterday came the news, I wish the governor to suffer a big defeat in Guangyang. Now that the city has been in turmoil, the prime minister summoned his uncle yesterday, which may have something to do with this matter. β
Zhu Yuqing was taken aback, glared at a pair of big eyes and said, "There is still such a thing?" It doesn't matter to my big brother. "For this eldest brother who is more than ten years older than himself, Zhu Yuqing is respectful from the bottom of his heart, and when he heard the news at this time, he was naturally extremely worried. She was so anxious that she couldn't help coughing twice.
Xiaohui hurriedly helped her sit down, gently relieved her, and replied: "Madam, don't worry, my uncle went out early in the morning to gather people, and it is said that he will go south for reinforcements in the next two days." Since this is the case, then Zhu Dudu must have nothing, otherwise how can there be reinforcements. Xiaohui was thoughtful and whispered with relief.
Hearing Xiaohui say this, I wish Yuqing a little peace of mind. It's just that since it's so urgent, I'm definitely going to go out and have a look. She couldn't stay any longer, sat in front of the windowsill, gently pulled up her hair, grabbed the sandalwood comb on the dressing table, smoothed the neat bangs in front of her forehead, and was about to tie a double bun. Xiaohui chuckled and said, "Madam, what are you doing with your bangs now, you should all coil them up and make Mrs. buns." As he spoke, he carefully scattered her hair, picked up a sandalwood comb, and carefully combed it. When she recoiled, she tilted her cute head and looked at it again, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid it won't work, I'll be laughed at by my uncle, the bangs on your forehead are too long, and they don't look good, they all block your forehead, I'll cut off a part of it for you a little." β
Zhu Yuqing was stunned, he was also twenty years old, this long bangs were like his own girlhood, it was time to draw an end. In addition to the joy in her heart, there was also a faint melancholy in her chest.
Xiaohui took out a handful of embroidery scissors, carefully cut off the extra bangs in front of her forehead, revealing a smooth forehead, and then coiled it up again. looked at it again, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's really graceful and luxurious, and if you go out, you will definitely fascinate your uncle to death." As he spoke, he carefully wrapped the wisp of green silk in his hand in paper, and was about to receive it in his arms and take it out. Zhu Yuqing said suddenly: "Xiaohui, can you give me the cut hair?" β
Xiao Hui was surprised: "What do you want this for?" Although she asked, she still took the paper bag out of her arms and handed it to Zhu Yuqing.
Zhu Yuqing took the paper bag, but a pair of big eyes like autumn water looked out of the window, and said softly: "Tie the knot as a husband and wife, and love will not change." Qingsi means love, when he is newly married, he is busy with war, and he is going to travel far away, so I have to give him something. After thinking about it, I felt that all things were clichΓ©d, and only this wisp of green silk had accompanied me for twenty spring and autumn periods, and now it was like this life, and it was given to him together. I hope that God will have mercy on him and let him go smoothly and without danger. β
Xiaohui sighed softly, and lost her interest in joking. If it hadn't been for this war, Miss's illness would have gotten better soon. It's just that in this way, it's far away. She forced a smile and said, "Madam, you have to dress up well today, so that my uncle will be dumbfounded like last time." β
As he spoke, he picked up a piece of flower yellow and pasted it on Zhu Yuqing's almost transparent cheek. Zhu Yuqing let her do it, but she whispered softly in her mouth:
"Ten years of green silk is half a foot long, once cut, self-sorrow. The autumn wind whimpered, and the cypress covered its melancholy. Even if the hair is knotted, it will be scored, the wolf smoke will rise, and the love must be released.
The night is especially unforgettable. Xiao Xuan window, dressing. Sitting alone without words, my thoughts are boundless. Pray that Lang Jun will pass the red night, the country will be fixed, and the thieves will fall. β