Volume 1: Born of Revenge Chapter 64: Stealing a Day of Leisure
The next day, Ning Zhixuan got up early to freshen up, and then dressed up carefully.
"Miss is going out?" Su Xin, who came in to comb Ning Zhiyun, found that she had already gotten up, and now she was facing the mirror and inserting a beaded flower into her bun.
"I want to go out for a walk today, I've been on the road for days, and I finally came to the north, it's time to go out for a walk."
"Su Xin went out with Miss."
"Mingsa will come in a while, you follow her and Bixue to take a stroll on Pucheng Street, after all, it's rare for us to come to Biansai." Ning Zhiyun picked up the copper belt and glanced at Liu Mei carefully, "I still have some things today, tell Mingsa, and say that I will accompany her to the market next time." ”
Su Xin responded to Ning Zhiwen while looking at where Ning Zhiwen was going? In fact, seeing that Ning Zhixuan got up early in the morning and dressed up carefully, she didn't come to guess what she was going to do, and in the eyes of others, she must be happy for her, but Su Xin knew that Ning Zhiyun was going to cut off the relationship this time, and it was precisely because she was determined to cut off the relationship that she would deliberately dress up, perhaps this was the first and last time in Ning Zhiyun's life, and she took the initiative to ask Shangguan Hanyue to go out to play.
Ning Zhixuan, who came together in the morning, threw a note into Shangguan Hanyue's room, which read: Steal a day of leisure, and the scenery of Pucheng is beautiful in autumn.
"Miss, then Su Xin went to find Bixue first." Su Xin said and walked outside.
After painting her eyebrows and tapping her lips, Ning Zhixuan looked at the eyebrows in the bronze mirror with affection, looking forward to the shining person, just like the gentle and interesting lyrics written by the lyricist, which is not at all like the gentle and cold appearance when he was reborn.
Ning Zhiyun finished looking at her makeup, and then looked at her clothes in the mirror.
She wore a long aqua blue dress today, embroidered with sporadic sunset mist flowers on the skirt, and used a white brocade waist to tie the waist that was not in a hand, because of the severe cold in the north, Ning Zhixuan also deliberately covered a white mink fur outside, and a green silk hair was pulled into a flowing cloud bun, only a white hosta and a few scattered silk flowers were inserted.
The person in the mirror is beautiful, and there is a strong bookish atmosphere between his eyebrows and eyes, if he was born in an ordinary family, Ning Zhijun is now at the age of marriage, but she was born in the Zuo Xiangfu, which is bright on the surface, but there is a bloody and bloody wind hidden behind her back.
Ning Zhiyun walked to the window and pushed it open, she looked at the vast color of the north and took a deep breath, until the cold north wind blew away the sorrow between her eyebrows, she got up and went out.
By the time Ning Zhixuan arrived at Xiqiu Mountain, Shangguan Hanyue was already waiting there. is the same as on weekdays, Shangguan Hanyue is still wearing a blue shirt today, but because of the cold weather, she is covered with a fur coat of the same color, reflecting the snowy ice and snow world behind her, which suddenly makes people have the illusion of being a fairy descending to earth. It's just that the more Shangguan Hanyue is floating out of the dust now, the more Ning Zhiyun will think of the ruthless prince who swung his sword and cut off people's heads that day, and the cold in Shangguan Hanyue's eyes at that time, and the momentum of killing and decisiveness between his hands were so deeply rooted in Ning Zhiyun's heart.
It was also from that moment that she woke up suddenly, no matter how idle he was in front of people, his body still had the blood of Emperor Qi flowing, Emperor Qi stepped on the road of imperial supreme power with a lot of white bones, and I don't know if the monarch who was as young as jade back then can coincide with today's Shangguan Hanyue?
"Why did you come so early?" Ning Zhixuan approached Shangguan Hanyue, and she didn't know what to say for a while, so she had to pick up a random nonsense to say.
"It's rare for you to be invited, so naturally I'm going to come early and wait." Shangguan Hanyue looked at Ning Zhiyun with a smile, but it was not as lazy as usual with a smile, but with a bit of seriousness.
Ning Zhiyun was a little uncomfortable with Shangguan Hanyue's gaze, and Ning Zhiyun could face it calmly if she was idle, inadvertent, or even a scoundrel on weekdays, but his gaze that seemed to contain true feelings now made her a little at a loss.
"I heard Mingsa say that the scenery here is good." Ning Zhixuan subconsciously avoided Shangguan Hanyue's affectionate gaze, and turned her head to look at the Cangshan White Snow Road in the distance, "I used to think that the northern border was barbaric, and it should be full of dust and sand. ”
"The dusty barren land should be the northern barbarian land in the north of the northern border." Shangguan Hanyue followed Ning Zhixuan's gaze, "I have a thousand miles of fertile land in Dazhou, and every inch of rivers and mountains is beautiful. ”
"That prince is now looking down on such a beautiful mountain and river, have you ever been tempted by this picturesque country?" Ning Zhiwen regretted asking this question, because she knew that the reason why people asked was to want answers, and wanting answers was to have expectations in their hearts.
People are probably the most contradictory creatures in this world, and Ning Zhixuan clearly knows in her heart that even if Shangguan Hanyue is famous in the imperial capital, even if Shangguan Hanyue is still standing in front of her now, she still can't erase the fact that he is the emperor and grandson.
The nobles who were born in the royal family in the past dynasties seem to be unable to escape the competition for the throne, not to mention that now Shangguan Hanyue has escaped from the desperate pursuit of the imperial concubine several times, and when he returns to the imperial capital, even if he still wants to play the idle and romantic prince again, I am afraid that the imperial concubine will not have the patience to accompany him to perform this excerpt.
"If you don't hold a sword in your hand, you will be a mermaid." Shangguan Hanyueyun answered Ning Zhiyun's question lightly, but she understood how dangerous and difficult it was after a fluttering sentence.
One sentence expresses the helplessness of being born in the royal family, how many emperors of the past generations who stepped on the bones of their fathers and brothers, uncles, and even their lovers stepped on the supreme position, and which one is not a sincere brother and brother, and will go all the way upstream in order to live the word "live".
"Stealing a day of leisure, how can such a great scenery be disappointed!" Ning Zhixuan felt that she couldn't escape the trick of fate, so why not temporarily place her affection on this ice and snow glass world and not think about those troublesome things.
Maybe this is really the first time since Ning Zhiyun was reborn that she stopped all the pretenses of people, she thought that even if she only had one time in her life, she would be able to steal a day of leisure with the person in front of her.
In the middle of the autumn mountain, Ning Zhiyun and Shangguan Hanyue either lay on the grass and watched the clouds in the sky, or Ning Zhiyun used various flowers to string a wreath with her own hands, and then saw that Shangguan Hanyue seemed to be pushing back, but the most reluctant to put the wreath on her head, or Ning Zhiyun sat on the trunk of the tree by the river, watching Shangguan Hanyue go into the water to fish for her.
Shangguan Hanyue watched Ning Zhixuan eat the last bite of grilled fish, then raised her eyes to look at the noon sun and said, "In the afternoon, we will go to Pucheng to go shopping in the market." ”
Ning Zhixuan greeted the warm midday sun, squinted slightly and smiled: "Okay, today you can go wherever you go." ”
In the afternoon, Shangguan Hanyue took Ning Zhixuan to watch the excerpts, the story of talented and beautiful women who know each other but can't accompany each other, love but can't, gain and lose, probably the normal state of infatuated men and women throughout the ages, Ning Zhiyun looked at it, and couldn't help crying.
Turning his head sideways and seeing Ning Zhiyun with tears on her face, Shangguan Hanyue ignored everyone's side glances, picked her up on tiptoe, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Shangguan Hanyue sat on the roof of a room with Ning Zhiyun in her arms, and she had a thousand words to say to her, but she could never withstand the tears rolling down her face.
Seeing that it was already sunset, Shangguan Hanyue picked up Ning Zhiyun and shuttled on the beams of the house, she recognized that it was the way back to the inn, so she pulled Shangguan Hanyue's sleeve and motioned him to stop.
"I'm not going back." Ning Zhixuan said after Shangguan Hanyue stopped his footsteps.
"It's getting dark, I'll send you back." Shangguan Hanyue was just about to raise her feet when Ning Zhiyun stretched out her arms and hugged her neck and said, "I said 'steal a day of leisure' and wait until dawn tomorrow, it will only be a day." ”
Shangguan Hanyue looked at the stubbornness between Ning Zhixuan's eyebrows, and finally lost the battle, and asked her, "Where do you want to go?" ”
Ning Zhiwen replied to him: "I want to play chess and admire the moon, sweep the snow and make tea, like in the excerpts." ”
In the eaves pavilion twenty miles in the western suburbs of Pucheng, the originally dark night was as bright as day because Shangguan Hanyue hung colorful glass lamps around the pavilion.
There are bursts of tea fragrance wafting out of the golden red clay filigree pot, Ning Zhixuan has lost several games in a row, and she was not very proficient in playing chess in her previous life, and now she is even more rusty.
"If you don't play, it's boring, and you will lose no matter how many games you play." Ning Zhiyun simply threw the chess pieces into the chess box, picked up the white jade teacup and took a sip of tea, then looked at the growing snow outside and said, "The snow outside is getting heavier and heavier." ”
It was still a sporadic snowfall, but now it is a heavy snowfall, covering the mountains in the distance and the verdant pines and cypresses in the near future.
"If you're sleepy, go to sleep." Shangguan Hanyue said as she added a few pieces of silver carbon into the brazier.
Ning Zhixuan is indeed a little sleepy, probably because she has never been so relaxed as she is today, she is no longer the second lady of Zuo Xiangfu, and he is no longer the royal prince, they are really just ordinary men and women who rely on each other in the excerpt play, and then hope to be able to stay together for a lifetime.
"I'm not sleepy, I'm ......" Ning Zhiyun fell asleep before she finished speaking.
Shangguan Hanyue came over and took off her fur and put it on Ning Zhiyun's body, and then hugged him from behind and let her lean on his chest.
Shangguan Hanyue looked at Ning Zhixuan's quiet sleeping face, and the corners of his lips unconsciously hooked a gentle arc, it was he who put a soothing dissolution in the tea, no matter how reluctant he was, the sun would rise as usual tomorrow. If she was determined to do so, he would respect her choice.
Stealing half a day of leisure, now this day is already an extra half day because of her reluctance and attachment, how can he let her stay up all night for him.
"Zhiyun." Shangguan Hanyue hugged Ning Zhiyun and looked at the flying snow outside the pavilion, "The first time I called your girlfriend name was the most embarrassing time in my life, and the second time I called your girlfriend name was when you were asleep, I wonder if there will be a third chance to call your girlfriend name?" ”