Chapter 139: The Brocade Book Closes (Part II)
Shen Yuanwaner: "If you think about it, there is nothing very important, but after listening to the song of the Jinshu girl, I have many ideas, and there is no one else to say." Look at it, huddled together like this, so that the girls can see it, but they will laugh and lose their teeth. β
Qiu Xiao didn't care: "I'm good with you, why don't you sit closer?" The people who come in and out of the service are all their own people, even if they see it, what can be ridiculous. Okay, if you have something to say, I'll listen to you, that's the right thing, isn't it? β
"Snort...... Who wants to be nice to you," Oiran stroked the hem of his shirt, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows couldn't hide a smile, and the clothes in his palms pinched out a few shallow folds, "I know you can also sing, don't you hear it, what is the difference between Miss Xu Jinshu's good voice and ours?" β
As soon as the two of them spoke, before Sheng Qiuxiao could answer, the maid had already knocked on the door and returned with two hot golden silk date teas.
After each asked the maid to retreat, Qiu Xiao opened the lid of the entwined lotus pattern, took a look at the tea soup and put it down, and said with a smile: "I usually don't like to drink sweet tea, it must be for you, the little girl did this." This lamp is usually collected, and no one else has ever used it. β
"I've done it all, you might as well try it." Shen Yuan nodded, skipped the last sentence, put the hand stove on his lap, took Qiu Xiao's lamp, and handed it back to the other party, "You said it, it's for me, then you should accompany me to eat a bite, which can be regarded as giving me face." β
Sheng Qiuxiao nodded at the corner of Shen Yuan's forehead, and tasted it very facelessly. Shen Yuan himself took one of them, blew off the water vapor, and sipped it with his eyebrows lowered. Golden silk date tea is not a fresh soup, no matter who makes it, the taste will not be too different, the soup is light yellow, there is a gentle luster of amber, the bottom of the bowl is calm and full of golden silk dates, along the lines of the piece open two or three, good taste all from it.
The sweet tea entered his throat, Qiu Xiao put down the cup, took a dried sour apricot and soaked it into the tea soup, looked back at the Oiran, and said slowly: "You asked me just now, what is the difference between Xu Jinshu?" I've been with her for the past few days, but I've heard some of it, but I don't know if it's right. β
The dried apricots are soaked with water, and the originally shrunken surface is slightly stretched, and many small bubbles are drilled out between the cracks, which gradually expand, and "poof" shiver away from the dark yellow flesh, and compete to float to the water surface of the tea soup first. Shen Yuan held his chin with one hand and watched as a bubble floated up and then cracked.
"You just have to say it, there's nothing wrong with that." She said so, and her men bypassed the dried apricot and took a freshly peeled walnut.
Qiu Xiao said: "Madame has the heart to promote, I follow other sisters to learn music, and I can also sing a few words." If ordinary people are taught, as long as it is not the rotten wood that cannot be carved, nine times out of ten they can sing and listen to it tactfully, but her voice ...... But he was born good, although he deliberately concealed it, as long as he opened his mouth, how could he hide such a rare good foundation. β
Shen Yuan's expression gradually softened: "That's right, others only have five points of ability, but they are eager to make twelve points of benefit, but she does the opposite." Once upon a time in the water town, the women there spoke softly and sang songs, and I had never seen anyone with such a good singing voice as her. β
Qiu Xiao took a handful of the golden phoenix bracelet on her slender wrist, and said with a calm smile: "There have always been many rights and wrongs for women, I think she saw the end of others competing for the limelight, in order to protect herself, she just hid her clumsiness," said the teacup, moistening her throat, "Miss thinks, what's wrong?" β
"It's not proper, I just feel fresh," Oiran tilted her body, loosening her legs and feet to make herself sit more comfortably, "This Xu Jinshu ...... She's only two years older than you, and she's only been in for a short time, so who's going to teach her that. β
"Woo! My good lady, that's a bad thing. Qiu Xiao couldn't help laughing, her smile that had always been as calm as a chrysanthemum was unrestrained, and her grin bloomed on her face, "Fifteen and Xu, the boudoir is just beginning, then the girl who is sixteen or seventeen years old should have married a wife a long time ago, in-laws, uncles and sisters-in-law, sisters-in-law, which one is good to get along?" β
She laughed so hard that she choked on her throat and coughed uncontrollably. Shen Yuan didn't help pat his back with his hand, so Qiu Xiao pinched his handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose, and he was relieved.
"If you want to laugh at me again, do you know it's amazing?" The corners of Oiran's lips concave a pair of beautiful dimples, smiled and handed over the teacup, and sent it directly to Sheng Qiuxiao, "Take a few more sips and smooth your throat." β
Qiu Xiao didn't shirk for half a minute, so she drank a small half cup with Oiran's hand, and the sweet tea mixed with the sour taste of dried apricots met her appetite a lot.
Shen Yuan put down the teacup and said curiously: "You are so strange, Madame said that you are fifteen, how do I feel, you are much older than me." You've been here since you were a child, and you're out there, how do you know? β
As he spoke, Oiran picked a walnut in his hand, not paying attention to the expressions of the people around him. Sheng Qiuxiao's gaze was gloomy for a moment, and then returned to normal, even if no one would notice it.
"Miss is weak-boned, and she rarely sees outsiders in the deep boudoir, so naturally she hears less." Qiu Xiao said, "I have been in the backyard for many years, and my sisters, sisters-in-law, and mothers from all walks of life have been flowing back and forth, and as the days go by, even if I don't want to hear it, many things have to get into my ears." β
She picked the corners of her lips, revealing a rare look of self-deprecation: "But in the wind and dust, hearing too much about such things will pierce my heart, and I can't even think of it because I am used to itβit is not as good as the pianist girl, or some branch locked in the backyard, at least I have been free outside, and I have also longed for it." β
"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, it is nothing, where to stir up dust. Now that you have face, it is not unavoidable for someone to redeem yourself in the future, or to save some body for yourself. β
Shen Yuan's words were sincere, as early as the time of the concept of immortality, she had the idea of letting go of the mid-autumn Xiao.
There was no one in the room, and the Oiran's voice was as low as ever, and his tone was full of sincerity. Qiu Xiao seemed to take it as a joke, and after hearing it, forget it: "It's me who lost my temper, sister, don't care." It's too early to tell. In addition......"
Sheng Qiuxiao seemed to suddenly remember another incident, and mentioned a little spirit, and turned back to Xu Jinshu: "After that, Jinshu will be suspended, and there is no basis for painting buildings." She told me that her name came from here. β
"That's it?" Shen Yuan was quite surprised.
The word "brocade book" is deeply affectionate, and it has always been a good idea for men and women to communicate with each other. However, there are exceptions, such as the various speculations that Shen Yuan laughed with his maid in the past.
Leng Xiang Oiran gradually became more interested: "There is no one here, you might as well tell me quietly, what else did she tell you?" Why is this the sentence? β