Chapter Seventy-Five: Firecrackers
Zhao Xixing hurriedly stopped her, brushed the snow beside her, and motioned for the woman to sit down.
Cheng Yingyi, that is, Hua Er is helpless. Sit down in the past, sit far away.
Zhao Xi stood up suddenly, straightened his clothes, looked at the ruins of the garden, and bowed with a straight face: "This hall, no, Zhao Shenyan, to all the brothers and uncles, New Year's greetings!" ”
Cheng Ying was so frightened that she immediately jumped up: "What are you doing?" My Cheng family, what do you worship from the Zhao family? ”
Zhao Xixing also ignored her. Slightly nervous, he pursed his lips and continued: "The eldest son of Zhao Yinyan, the right minister under the right, the word Shen Yan, takes the meaning of Shen Yi and happiness, this year's twenty-four, has not yet married, and the eight characters are Xin Chou......"
"Zhao Shenyan!" The conversation was interrupted by Cheng Ying's Qingzha.
This time, he reported his family history and reported the posture of eight characters, like Mao Sui recommended himself and personally came to the door to propose marriage.
Especially in the face of the former site of the Cheng family, the relatives have a spirit in the sky to witness, and Cheng Yingbu is restless when he hears it, and his heart is like a kitten scratching.
"I'm not done yet...... What a crime to interrupt Donggong to speak! The man's face was blank in the second half of the sentence, which made the woman stunned, and then he succeeded and wanted to continue.
Cheng Ying's face turned red, and he shouted in shame: "Zhao Shenyan! Have you been frozen by the sky tonight? What's all with that? If you talk nonsense again, I'll go back immediately! ”
After that, the woman was about to leave, Zhao Xixing stopped her mouth, blocked in front of her, and raised her chin: "The palace didn't let you go, just the people, who allowed you to go?" ”
Cheng Ying laughed angrily: "Yo, now it's a saint?" Yes, from the beginning of the reunion, I didn't make sure you would recognize it, so be careful in everything, be humble, and really treat you as an East Palace offering. Now that they've exposed each other's secrets, where are you going to pull the skin of the East Palace? ”
After a pause, the woman sneered again: "Also, at the beginning, you really looked like a saint, you didn't say a word, there were many rules, and your face was like Hades." How can it be opened up now, but it is like a different person, this is going to be spread, and no one in the world believes it. ”
"What does this temple want the people of the world to believe?" Zhao Xi leaned down suddenly, approached the woman, and the suppressed smile overflowed the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, "Sage, it is for the world to see." And Zhao Shenyan. ”
The man paused, his eyes deep, and his eyes burned hot—
"It's yours."
The three low words, mixed with wind and snow, clearly penetrated Cheng Ying's ears, like a small flying insect flying in, making her tremble.
Then there was an itch from head to toe.
"Nonsense! What nonsense again! I'm so annoyed if I can't say anything else! ”
Cheng Ying was so frightened that she jumped away, covered her ears, and didn't dare to look at Zhao Xixing.
Yes, this man is becoming more and more unlike the East Palace, after understanding each other's identities, he is like a wild horse taking off the reins, and he is about to catch up with the peony in his mouth to tease the little lady.
However, this thought made Cheng Ying's heart suddenly swell with inexplicable concern, and said, "This girl has to congratulate the East Palace." I don't know where I learned these tricks. If the daughters of Shengjing heard it, the threshold of the East Palace would be broken. ”
Zhao Xixing was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows, and his heart felt like a big firecracker, and he went to the sky with a bang.
"I won't say a word to anyone else! This hall has said, in front of the people of the world, it is a saint, and in front of you, it is Zhao Shenyan! The man said solemnly, and his tone changed with a hint of temptation, "However, if you want others to hear ......"
"You are Donggong! What do you want to do, how do you say, who should control you! ”
Cheng Yingyu was irritated when she heard this, interrupted the man's words, picked up a piece of clean snow and sat down, and turned her head.
The corners of Zhao Xixing's lips curled slightly. also walked over and sat down next to the woman, and squirmed for a while: "Okay, today is a New Year's greeting, and it is unlucky to be angry." You see, what did I bring? ”
Cheng Yingyu subconsciously raised her eyes, and her pupils shrank.
The palace lamp was placed in the snow, and by the silver moonlight, it reflected the Shifang Garden, and all kinds of firecrackers were piled up on the snow in the garden, all of which were the most fashionable tricks.
"Artillery fire?" The woman looked at Zhao Xixing in disbelief, "A saint in the East Palace, where did you get so many market things?" ”
"The main hall has been there since childhood. It's just that the world doesn't know. Zhao Xixing remembered that Liu Hui, who secretly stuffed the firecrackers that his brothers played with to him when he was a child, and smiled.
There is only one saint in this world.
There is only one Zhao Shenyan in this world.
Fortunately, there are still people in this world who have never missed it.
Cheng Yingyu watched Zhao Xixing take the fire primer from the palace lamp, light the firecrackers one by one, and the handsome shadow walked through the snow, the moonlight was hazy, but when he looked back, he smiled, and the little fire in the snow became one.
Bright, Yinhan fell to the ground, and the sky was full of stars, so that she was reluctant to look away for a moment.
"During the Chinese New Year, you still have to light firecrackers to be lively." Zhao Xixing looked back at her, and his deep voice flowed.
"This is your former home, so I want to celebrate the New Year here, with you, with your memories, just like you did when you were a child, and I didn't participate in the excitement, and now I am with you."
In an instant, all the firecrackers roared into the sky, the golden flowers bloomed, and the night sky was lit up by streamers.
The man smirked, his eyes like fire.
"I said that if you're trapped in the cage of time, I'll smash the locks, if not...... Then I'll go in with you...... With you, across the river of time. ”
The sound of firecrackers bids farewell to the old year, and the New Year is full of joy.
In the New Year of childhood, the liveliness of Little Thirteen, and Cheng Yingyu, and Hua Er, overlapped with all the fragments of time.
The memory in the night returned, and she was alone, locked behind the red door.
Now Huangquan Biluo is a cocoon and self-prisoner, but she has someone to accompany her upstream, through those sorrows and moments.
The sky is full of golden flowers, as bright as day, Cheng Yingyu feels that his face reflected must be crimson and hot, and the reflection reflected at the bottom of his eyes must be that person.
"Thank you, Zhao Shenyan." After a long time, she spat out softly, and heard a click in her heart.
It is the slight snap that the lock is loose.
"Happy New Year." The man walked up to her, handed something out of his arms, and gave it to her, with inexplicable nervousness and anticipation in his abyssal eyes.
Cheng Yingyu opened it, a cake, a very ordinary flatbread, and couldn't help but wonder: "Donggong is so stingy?" New Year's gift to give cakes? ”
Zhao Xixing touched his nose and pursed his lips: "You...... Try it first. ”
Cheng Ying looked at him suspiciously, seeing that the latter was becoming more and more uncomfortable, he was afraid that there was something in the cake and a big gold lock or something, so he dropped the sentence "Real things are not afraid of teeth", and bit his mouth carefully.
In this bite, there is no big gold lock, no gold bill, and it is really a big cake that is two circles larger than ordinary cakes.
"What's the trick...... Stingy ......" Cheng Ying muttered inarticulate with a big cake in her mouth, and was about to take it out, but saw a shadow cast.
Then, bamboo incense and agarwood incense came overwhelmingly.
She only saw the fireworks blooming in front of her eyes, and the suddenly magnified handsome face, engulfing her warm breath at a glance, making her mind go blank for a moment.
After a trance, he was bitten off the other half with a flatbread in his mouth.
And the man stepped out, his long body was jade, he chewed the flatbread elegantly, and nodded solemnly: "Inspect the people's feelings, well, this year's rice grain...... Fragrant. ”
Cheng Ying froze.
A large bread, she holds half of it in her mouth, and the person bites the other half, which is almost "a loss to have a large bread in the middle", otherwise the saint will become a disciple.