079 Spring Goes to Spring and Comes Again(4)
The man had already left the room, probably with an alarmed heart, and walked more and more slowly along the long tree-lined avenue. The words had been exhausted in the room, but he held my hand tightly all the way, and with the temperature of his palm, he warmed my hand that was gradually cold in contemplation.
In the past three years, he has always served the king of Yunnan with the title of nephew of the king of Yunnan, and because of this, he has honed his current martial arts. Relying on the power of the king of Yunnan, and relying on his neat means, wise and accurate vision, and open-mindedness, he gradually became famous in Yaqi City, Yunnan, and to this day, he is quite prestigious.
Even if he has set up his own door outside, he still has free access to the Yunnan Palace.
He never knew a lot of things about me and Luo Xi back then, he didn't deliberately ask, I didn't deliberately say, slowly, this became a tacit understanding between us, I knew it, but I didn't confess. With his mind, how could he not see the entanglement that Luo Xi and I had had, and knowing that he was like me, how could he not understand the meaning of his deep concealment.
Walking to the side gate of the Mandarin Garden, we saw Wang Ren'er coming towards us, we stopped, stopped in place, Wang Ren'er hurriedly ran over to salute, and said with a smile on his face: "Ming Shizi, are you going back home?" β
Cangyang replied coldly: "Yes." β
Wang Ren'er, when I first came to the Yunnan Palace, she was already there, and I heard Ju Xiang say that she was a geisha in Bang Honglou, and later was favored by the King of Yunnan, and spent 10,000 dollars to buy the palace and become an elegant prostitute in the palace.
Wang Ren'er is enthusiastic about being outgoing, and in the past three years, her admiration for Cangyang has almost reached the point where everyone knows and knows in the Yunnan Palace.
I had seen some of the signs three years ago, but I just laughed it off.
The soft wind is very comfortable in early summer, and the tassel on the outer veil is gently brushed on the skin, vaguely tickling.
Wang Ren'er looked at me, his expression changed slightly, as if he was a little angry, but he didn't dare to speak. I saw in my eyes, I knew that it was not good, and I didn't want to provoke anything else, so I smiled and said to her, "I heard that you have a new dance there, and I think it should be beautiful." β
She lowered her head and replied: "There is a dance, but the song is not very good." β
I saw what Wang Ren'er meant, and then looked at Cangyang and said, "Ming Shizi, he has always composed very good lyrics and songs, so I can ask him to compose a song for you." β
He squinted at me in bewilderment, and after a while, he flatly refused: "I'm not available." "All eyes are on me. After a long pause, he smiled and said, "In terms of lyrics and songs, how can I catch up with the second lady of Yunnan Palace?" β
I frowned slightly, glared back at Cangyang hatefully, and after a while, I pretended to be ashamed and said to Wang Ren'er: "It's not good for me, Ming Shizi said so, I should have done it, but unfortunately, blame me for not being well...... "I'm most afraid of trouble, and I definitely don't want to take this matter."
Wang Ren'er thought for a while and said in a low voice: "I really don't dare to ask the second lady to work, if she breaks her body, the slave will be scolded." β
I smiled at her chin and waved my wide sleeves twice, and she had to retreat.
As I walked, I subconsciously touched the obsidian string on my wrist, and I asked softly, "What are you thinking?" β
He didn't say anything.
I pursed my lips, glared at him, and whispered, "Since I stopped being a monk, my whole personality has not even become as good as before." β
He took two hurried steps, stood still, and said, "Obviously, you are making people angry." β
I smiled, raised my eyebrows and said, "What's wrong with Wang Ren'er, she has to look good and have a good body." β
"You!"
He pointed at me, so angry that he couldn't do anything, so he shook his sleeves and walked away.
I shook my head, laughed and chased after him, and as I passed by him, I jerked him with my elbow and heard him cry out "ouch" behind me.
I smiled and walked forward quickly, he grabbed my wrist, put it on Qingqing and said, "I've been wanting to ask you something recently, but I haven't had a suitable opportunity for a while, and I almost forgot about it." β
I looked down and whispered, "Just ask." β
He smiled and asked softly, "Lately, why have you been pushing me out?" β
I was stunned, thought about it for a while, and whispered, "I didn't." β
He shook his head, "It's this time, don't you still admit it?" β
I gasped, not knowing what to answer, just hung my head and fell silent.
He said, "Because of Luo Xi? β
I was so startled that I couldn't hide it from him, and nodded my head as gently as frost beating an eggplant.
He squeezed my wrist, hugged me in his arms, and whispered in his ear, "I don't care." β
I replied in a distracted manner, "You don't understand it, so you can speak lightly," and after a pause, "if you had known all this, you probably wouldn't have said that." β
He was silent for a long time, and then let out a heavy breath, and then whispered, "I have known for a long time that you have had a skin-to-skin relationship with him," and after a pause, he added, "You have had his child." β
My heart "chuckled", I was stunned for a while, the lightning flashed in my brain, my body trembled violently, I only felt that people were worried, and slowly asked: "You...... When did you find out? β
He tightened his arms, "The day I saw you in prison, I knew everything by touching your wrist," patting me, "I will never let you leave me again." β
After I listened, I nodded my head and buried my face in his chest, my hands were extremely cold, and a series of tears flowed uncontrollably from my eyes, soaked in the spring wave silver thin brocade robe under his bridge, and got wet.
When I was alarmed, I slowly pushed him and whispered, "Your robe." β
He lowered his eyes and smiled at me, his eyes flashed with a bright brown light, and he said, "It's fine." Then, he took me in his arms, the moon was shallow, the silver-gray moonlight was not stained with half a cent of dust, I raised my eyes to stare at him, and felt that his face was clearer than usual at this moment, and a soft touch of moonlight fell on the eyebrows very gently, without adding a bit of joke.
The auspicious clouds of gold thread inlaid with embroidery on his neckline are sparkling, and his fingers are wrapped around those textures, and the strands of silk are intertwined, so fine, I can't help but think of the embroidery I accidentally saw in Aunt Jinyue's room.
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Count the stalks. and reported Fang Ficher. Cherish the spring and fold the remnants of red. The rain is light and windy, and the plum is green. Yongfeng willow, no one flies the snow all day long.
Don't pluck the strings. Grievances can be said. The sky is not old, and the love is indescribable. The heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots in it. The night has passed, and the east window has not been white.
I said this casually, and I also saw Aunt Jinyue's performance at that time, which was really strange, everything was still like falling into the fog, and it was very unclear.
Several cuckoo cries were heard, and it was reported that the spring was about to wither. The people who cherish the spring want to fold the broken flowers even more. Why, although the rain is gentle, the wind is fierce, just in time for the twilight spring season when the plums are green. Look at the willow tree, which scatters the flocculent like snow all day long in the garden where no one is around. Don't pluck the strings of the lute, and my deep grievances will not pour out the strings. If there is love in the sky, it will not grow old, and true love will never be extinct. The amorous heart is like a pair of silk nets, with thousands of knots in between. Midnight has passed, the east is not white, and there is still a waning moon.