Volume 2 Mixed Yuan Academy Chapter 117 (Adjusted)
Her name is Xiaoshen, her father is Sanpin Shangshulang, and her mother is a princess married by the Hu people.
At the age of fifteen, how many young people in the town and township asked to see her true face, but they couldn't see her in a place of ten miles and hundreds of miles, so they had to return with regret. Every time my father and mother talked about talking about matchmaking for them, she politely excused herself.
"Father, mother, Xiao Shen can't bear you, let me accompany you for the rest of my life, okay?"
That being said, she knew in her heart that she just hadn't met the person who made her happy.
What kind of day was that day? Every time I think about it, she is in a trance.
"Miss, look! The fourth prince has passed by us!"
At the town market, it was just an unintentional glance, but the girl couldn't take her eyes off it. What kind of man is this, Xiao Shen feels that no matter how beautiful words in the world are, they can't modify him. She was foolish, so she walked, and walked straight past the crowd of onlookers and straight towards the young man on the horse.
"Hey, Miss!
The maid behind her shouted anxiously, but Xiao Shen didn't realize it, she just wanted to get closer, get closer, and look at him.
It wasn't until she came to the steed and blocked his path that she suddenly realized what she had done, and her face turned red like a cloud of fire.
"Girl, may I ask what is the matter?"
The man spoke like a string sound, and Xiao Shen became even more shy, she didn't know what to say. Eventually, she brushed her sleeves and fled from him in a panic. For the first time in so many years, she felt that she was not worthy of the other party.
It was night, the young girl with spring was strolling alone in the garden, the moonlight was bright, the lotus flowers in the small pond were blooming brilliantly, and a few fireflies flashed in front of Xiao Shen, stirring the pool of spring water in her heart.
"If my countenance could be as flawless as jade, I might be worthy of him. ”
Thinking about it, I happened to see a thing dragging on the lotus flower by the pool, flashing with a ghostly light.
"What's that?"
Curiosity drove her to slowly approach the lotus, and she was not afraid that the pool water would wet her skirt, so she plucked the lotus.
Touching the object on the lotus, many images appeared in Xiaoshen's mind, she knew the use of this object, maybe it could help her fulfill her wish.
Cool and cool, thin as silk, on the face like a spring breeze, summer rain and rain, this novel experience is unprecedented, she can even feel her skin greedily sucking, just like when she was an infant, sucking nutrition, thriving.
When he woke up on the second day, Xiaoshen thought that last night was a dream, until the maid was grooming herself, was the flawless face in the bronze mirror really herself?
"Miss, you are so beautiful today!
The maid's praise made her feel at ease, it turned out that last night's dream was true, she became beautiful, and that thing really helped her realize her wish.
"This time, I should be able to match him. ”
On the night of the moon, when people were admiring the bright moon and putting lanterns in the market, she met him again. Only this time, Xiao Shen plucked up the courage to walk in front of him.
Before she could speak, the man was already close to her face, and at that moment, Xiao Shen saw his face clearly.
"You have the scent of her on your face, but you're not her. ”
He finished speaking, and turned to leave.
For some reason, Qin Yin, who was rejected, was not lost, because the loss in her heart was far worse than in the man's eyes, which seemed to be lonely for a thousand years.
In this life, Xiaoshen became the queen of the virtuous concubine, and he was favored by three thousand;
Her name is Qiu Si, she was born in Qiu, and she thinks about the world outside this prairie.
Qiu Si is a herdsman, her ancestors have been herdsmen on the grassland for generations, driving cattle and sheep every day, and grazing has become the only color in her life.
"Si, marry me, my family has the most cattle and sheep!"
"Si, don't promise him, the whole grassland belongs to me with the greatest strength, marry me, I guarantee that no one will dare to bully you!"
The men on the grassland even chased the girl in such a straightforward or boring way, she refused, she longed for life outside the grassland, the city called the capital by the herdsmen.
"Sisi, have you heard? There are caravans coming from most of the capital, and all kinds of rare things can be exchanged for cattle and sheep!"
"Really?!"
"Of course, Daddy's message can't be wrong!"
She was overjoyed to receive an affirmative answer from her female companion, and this was perhaps her only chance to leave the grassland.
The day the caravan arrived happened to be the Mudler (festival) on the grassland, and legend has it that on this day, the girls on the grassland would reap their own happiness. Then, she saw him.
Just a glimpse, the man's white horse and white clothes were as dazzling as the snow of the Tianshan Mountains, and the richly decorated caravan not far behind him seemed out of place with the picture. It was this sight that she could never forget.
Riding on the beloved steed, it took a long time to come to Kudana, the holy lake in the steppe. The water of the sacred lake is so clear, it's a good way to dress up with it. The face reflected in the mirror lake is handsome enough. But the long-term herding life, the sun exposure made her cheeks slightly dull, can she be able to match the snow of the mountains that day?
At night, the tent was red by the bonfire, but the happiness was theirs, and the girl in the tent was carrying a faint sorrow. The caravan had only stayed in the steppe for two days, and was leaving at dusk to-morrow, and she had not yet had the courage to appear in front of the man.
I stumbled upon a small box in the corner where my mother's relics were stored. She remembered that her mother had said that when she got married, she would open the little box and there would be a dowry left for her.
With a hint of anticipation, she opened it, there were not many items in the small box, and what caught Qiu Si's attention were those few things that she had never seen before, but she knew the function of these things, just like she should have known.
Start slightly cool, not cold, apply to the face and sticker. But what is the slightest touch? It's like the seedlings to be fed in the spring rain, just like the dry river valley encounters a big water, and everything is imperceptibly nourished.
The next day, before the caravan was about to leave, she put on her best dress and silver ornaments, and danced in front of him.
In the amazed eyes of all the guests, she gave the highest gift on the grassland.
"Take me away, take me to Dadu. ”
The man looked at her, what kind of eyes were they, deep, deep that made her fall, but made her want to flee in fear.
"You have a shadow of her, but you are not her. ”
Somehow, she breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn around, only to receive an invitation from the other caravan members to take her away.
She agreed, and although she couldn't stand side by side with Bai Xue, she at least fulfilled her dream of leaving the grassland.
In this life, Qiu Si promised a good family in Dadu, and in this life, he never married.