Refusing to return with relatives (17)

No wonder at the chrysanthemum banquet in the spring before, she deliberately reconciled with poetry, but he didn't react at all, and he didn't even look at her.

It turns out that he is so coarse by nature. It's not funny, let alone amorous.

Such a person, who has reversed such a poetic talent and appearance, is really extremely incongruous.

Shen Xingpei looked at her and said word by word,

"I'm serious."

Zuo Yaoqing didn't look at Shen Xingpei, but suddenly laughed, and he didn't know what he was laughing at, or if he was laughing angrily.

Shen Xingpei didn't understand why she was laughing, so she just kept silent and didn't speak.

Zuo Yaoqing smiled and smiled, suddenly raised his head to look at him, and said helplessly,

"How could anyone ask such a question?"

Shen Xingpei Dao,

"What's the problem."

Zuo Yaoqing stopped laughing,

"Ask me how much dowry I need to marry me."

Shen Xingpei was stunned, nodded, and said honestly,

"Because my father donated most of the family's gifts to help the disaster. If you need a lot of dowry to marry, I'm afraid I won't be able to get it. ”

Hearing this, Zuo Yaoqing sneered, and looked at Shen Xingpei,

"What if you can't get the dowry I want?"

Shen Xingpei pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and looked up at her again.

"Then I'll figure out how to make it up."

Zuo Yaoqing looked at Shen Xingpei's serious appearance, and her eyes turned red involuntarily.

Just stared at him motionlessly.

The sounds around were still noisy, the wind was still blowing, but the two of them looked at each other, one seemed to have no waves, and the other had blurred tears.

She didn't seem to care very much about the person in front of her who was not the same as she imagined.

The Shen Xingpei in her imagination should be a gentle and humble, considerate and empathetic handsome son, who can paint the most gorgeous danqing, and can also understand what others are thinking, delicate and friendly.

And Shen Xingpei in front of her will catch a person bluntly because of a glance, just relying on this instinct to catch a person, without gorgeous words, without outstanding expression skills, and even a little clumsy, without the agility she imagined.

The talking board is upright, 1510, and will not deliberately hide his thoughts.

But such a person who is completely different from her imagination can still keep her gaze

Zuo Miaoqing said slowly,

"If you marry me, the dowry will be very heavy."

Shen Xingpei stared at her,

"Huh?"

Zuo Miao Qingdao,

"My father and grandfather would have liked bookish men."

"If you marry me, your name will be enough."

Shen Xingpei Dao,

"In that case—"

Zuo Yaoqing interrupted him,

"But if it's for me."

The stars in her eyes shone brightly,

"Your dowry is the ancient jade that fell when I was rescued from the painting boat."

Shen Xingpei frowned slightly, as if he wanted to remember something.

In my mind, some images flashed by, sparkling water, noisy voices and cries for help, and soaked Tsing Yi.

He plunged into the water and rescued a sinking woman.

After going ashore, the slave ran over and carried the woman away, and even the imperial physician arrived at the scene, he only guessed that the person who was rescued could summon the imperial doctor, and most of them were not relatives of the emperor or the family of the ministers.

He took a look and left, but he didn't find that his ancient jade had disappeared, especially after he went back, he found that it was gone.

It's just that the person who was saved at that time turned out to be Zuo Yaoqing.

Shen Xingpei looked at Zuo Yaoqing and said slowly and seriously,

"If it's something else, maybe we can think of something."

"It's just that the ancient jade has fallen into the water, I'm afraid I won't find it."

"Can I exchange it for something else?"

Zuo Yaoqing tilted his head,

"But that's all I need."

"Without that piece of ancient jade, I don't want to marry."

Shen Xingpei frowned and said,

"Must be that piece of jade?"

Zuo Yaoqing smiled,

"Definitely."

Shen Xingpei Dao,

"But I have other ancient jade pendants, and that one is not the most delicate, nor the most precious."

Zuo Yaoqing looked at Shen Xingpei by candlelight, as if he was the falling stars he saw in the sky that night.

The water is extremely cold, penetrating through the sky, the green hills are undulating, leaving only continuous shadows, the night is in a trance, the voices of people are boiling, and the cries for help are not stopped.

The boat was already halfway into the water, and she could feel the water slowly submerging her mouth and nose, her consciousness sinking with the stars. A little annihilation, a little annihilation.

But at the moment when heaven and earth were subverted, she was pulled into an extremely powerful embrace.

Holds everything she will disappear.

She opened her eyes in a trance, only to see the outline of his resolute jawline, clear and clear, the water flooded her chest, and she heard his steady and powerful heartbeat, again and again.

The heavens and the earth gradually warmed up, and the heart gradually beat back.

She heard him murmur,

"Don't be afraid."

Just one sentence is enough for her to spin around.

What was left behind that night was not only memories, but also the ancient jade that was rubbed by her countless times under the moon.

That ancient jade, put it in the heart and feel hot. This marks a mark on the heart.

Zuo Yaoqing untied the jade pendant on his body, the jade finger passed through the ring of the jade pendant, the tassel swayed, and the peach blossom on the jade pendant was smoky.

Her eyes were like water, and she said jokingly,

"Didn't you already give me your dowry?"

Shen Xingpei looked at the swaying Gu Yu, and something seemed to be breaking through the ground in his eyes.

It's very strange, unlike the moment of surprise and sudden heartbeat when he saw Zuo Miaoqing, it seems that someone is holding Yuling in his heart and slowly scratching it, itchy, but he can't find the itch.

Shen Xingpei looked at Zuo Yaoqing, his eyes met, but at this moment, he suddenly wanted to get close to her, and at the closest distance, he could see her smile clearly.

The two looked at each other, and she smiled, but his face was a little strange, as if he was enduring something.

Zuo Yaoqing was under the candlelight, tilted her head slightly and smiled at him,

Shen Xingpei asked bluntly,

"Can I kiss you?"

Zuo Miaoqing smiled, but subconsciously wondered,

"Huh?"

Shen Xingpei looked at Zuo Miaoqing, and the light in her eyes made Zuo Miaoqing panic, so she looked at her like this, not moving.

Zuo Yaoqing smiled, as if she understood something, but she was a little hazy, and said angrily,

"You really Meng Lang."

Shen Xingpei said with a serious expression that seemed to be reading poetry and etiquette,

"Hmm."

In fact, it is already a mess.

Shen Xingpei lowered his eyes and said,

"You don't have to take it personally, it's just that you suddenly think like this, you suddenly say this,"

"Now that I think about it, it does seem to be a little thinner."

"But I'm not like that to everyone, don't worry."

His words suddenly increased, and his emotions that had always been straightforward became a little roundabout, he had one thing to say, he didn't know how to turn a corner, and he inadvertently revealed his true thoughts at that moment, but he didn't think about it, as far as she was concerned, she probably only thought that he Meng Lang.

He didn't know why he suddenly said it, until he finished speaking, he felt a little strange.

Shen Xingpei Dao,

"If you don't believe it, you can believe in my person, I am not a person who would rather die under flowers, but I didn't think about your feelings, so I said it according to my usual habits."

"I'm sorry."

Shen Xingpei was very serious, and even apologized with some sincerity, although he still had no expression on his face, but his speed was extremely fast, and he was in a hurry to explain something.

Zuo Yaoqing looked at him anxiously to explain, and didn't mind anything. It turns out that his personality is so wooden and straightforward, but he is stupid and cute.

Shen Xingpei still wanted to explain something, but found that she had little experience in explaining anything to others, and she didn't know what to say for a while to convince Zuo Yaoqing that she didn't mean to tease her.

Zuo Miao Qingdao,

"It's okay."

Shen Xingpei was stunned for a moment,

"Huh?"

Zuo Yaoqing looked at his eyes and said slowly, word by word,

"I said, it doesn't matter. I don't mind. ”

Shen Xingpei relaxed for a moment, still peeking at her with some worry, she turned her back to the window, and was laughing with the fireworks all over the street, smiling and looking forward to it.

This was the first time he realized the true meaning of the poem.

Zuo Yaoqing looked out the window and said happily,

"There are fireworks in the city?"

Zuo Yaoqing looked back at him, smiled and pointed to the fireworks outside the window,

"Would you like to go and see it on the street?"

Shen Xingpei looked at her, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and mumbled, inexplicably a little nervous.

Zuo Yaoqing pushed the door, Xiao Er just came to deliver wine, and saw a pair of beautiful people standing indoors, and he didn't dare to look at it more, and said straight,

"Distinguished customers, please move to the counter to buy it."

Shen Xingpei stood up and walked past Xiao Er, for some reason, Xiao Er actually felt that there was a cold wind blowing around him, and Xiao Er couldn't help but shudder.

The palace chief jue stabilized the hairpin for Shen Xingshu, and gaged,

"Next time, I must be careful, I will never stain my sister's dress, such a precious snow brocade, I think I can't afford it now."

Shen Xingshu smiled,

"You are used to crying poor, is it possible that the Shen Mansion is not poor now? This is still the clothes I wore to the palace banquet the year before last. ”

Gong Changjue was a little nervous and smiling at Shen Xingshu, while Combing looked left and right.

To say that Shen Xingshu saw it, it is not a big problem, after all, Shen Xingshu is a humble person, and he will not say anything.

But in the end, he has never been married, and Zuo Yaoqing doesn't know why he walked with Shen Xingpei, in case it was because of the poetry and deed, and they had a meal together, so they were misunderstood, which made people uncomfortable.

That's what she wanted to stop.

Zuo Yaoqing has always been amazed by Shen Xingpei's poetry before, and even copied Shen Xingpei's poems and took them out to read from time to time.

This is the sympathy between people, but if it is mixed with the misunderstanding of others, it is a bad thing.

Zuo Miaoqing and Shen Xingshu are such good handkerchiefs, and there is a misunderstanding between them, which is also embarrassing.

Shen Xingpei stood at the counter, touched his waist, and then remembered that he had given the money bag to the little maid.

Shen Xingpei is about to untie the jade pendant on his waist, prepare to mortgage here, and come back tomorrow to settle the bill.

saw a woman in a big red shirt walking opposite, with bright eyebrows, looking at him and Zuo Miaoqing, her eyes were surprisingly wide.

Gong Changjue stood aside, watching this scene, unconsciously took half a step back and pursed his lips.

The next moment, I saw Shen Xingpei walking towards Shen Xingshu in a dignified manner.

Shen Xingpei said lightly,

"Eldest sister, lend me money."

At the same time, Zuo Miaoqing also saw Shen Xingshu.

Palace Chief Jue's surprised gaze and Zuo Miaoqing's shocked gaze were intertwined.

Refusing to return with relatives (17)

No wonder at the chrysanthemum banquet in the spring before, she deliberately reconciled with poetry, but he didn't react at all, and he didn't even look at her.

It turns out that he is so coarse by nature. It's not funny, let alone amorous.

Such a person, who has reversed such a poetic talent and appearance, is really extremely incongruous.

Shen Xingpei looked at her and said word by word,

"I'm serious."

Zuo Yaoqing didn't look at Shen Xingpei, but suddenly laughed, and he didn't know what he was laughing at, or if he was laughing angrily.

Shen Xingpei didn't understand why she was laughing, so she just kept silent and didn't speak.

Zuo Yaoqing smiled and smiled, suddenly raised his head to look at him, and said helplessly,

"How could anyone ask such a question?"

Shen Xingpei Dao,

"What's the problem."

Zuo Yaoqing stopped laughing,

"Ask me how much dowry I need to marry me."

Shen Xingpei was stunned, nodded, and said honestly,

"Because my father donated most of the family's gifts to help the disaster. If you need a lot of dowry to marry, I'm afraid I won't be able to get it. ”

Hearing this, Zuo Yaoqing sneered, and looked at Shen Xingpei,

"What if you can't get the dowry I want?"

Shen Xingpei pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and looked up at her again.

"Then I'll figure out how to make it up."

Zuo Yaoqing looked at Shen Xingpei's serious appearance, and her eyes turned red involuntarily.

Just stared at him motionlessly.

The sounds around were still noisy, the wind was still blowing, but the two of them looked at each other, one seemed to have no waves, and the other had blurred tears.

She didn't seem to care very much about the person in front of her who was not the same as she imagined.

The Shen Xingpei in her imagination should be a gentle and humble, considerate and empathetic handsome son, who can paint the most gorgeous danqing, and can also understand what others are thinking, delicate and friendly.

And Shen Xingpei in front of her will catch a person bluntly because of a glance, just relying on this instinct to catch a person, without gorgeous words, without outstanding expression skills, and even a little clumsy, without the agility she imagined.

The talking board is upright, 1510, and will not deliberately hide his thoughts.

But such a person who is completely different from her imagination can still keep her gaze

Zuo Miaoqing said slowly,

"If you marry me, the dowry will be very heavy."

Shen Xingpei stared at her,

"Huh?"

Zuo Miao Qingdao,

"My father and grandfather would have liked bookish men."

"If you marry me, your name will be enough."

Shen Xingpei Dao,

"In that case—"

Zuo Yaoqing interrupted him,

"But if it's for me."

The stars in her eyes shone brightly,

"Your dowry is the ancient jade that fell when I was rescued from the painting boat."

Shen Xingpei frowned slightly, as if he wanted to remember something.

In my mind, some images flashed by, sparkling water, noisy voices and cries for help, and soaked Tsing Yi.

He plunged into the water and rescued a sinking woman.

After going ashore, the slave ran over and carried the woman away, and even the imperial physician arrived at the scene, he only guessed that the person who was rescued could summon the imperial doctor, and most of them were not relatives of the emperor or the family of the ministers.