Chapter 45 People Are Like Words Words Are Like People
The next day, Yin Yi woke up at noon.
Last night, my mind was full of children, and I tossed and turned until midnight before falling asleep. At this time, her heart didn't hurt anymore, but her body was so weak that even she didn't know how many days she could live like this.
She sat up slowly, and the charcoal fire in the room was burning vigorously, and it was very warm.
Suddenly, a fragrant fragrance swept across the house, and her eyes were fixed on a vase full of lilies on the table, the snow-white flowers shining especially in the sun, so pure and beautiful.
She glanced at the window inadvertently, and suddenly she shuddered. What's that behemoth hanging from the window? Yin Yi frowned and wiped his eyes, it couldn't be an illusion, right? If you look at it again, it's still there.
She put on her jacket and got out of bed, slowly came to the window, and looked at the behemoth, and a smile tugged at the corners of her pale lips.
"Hey, did you go to the wrong door?" She asked with a grin.
"Wow, wow, you're so beautiful! You're so beautiful! The behemoth replied, scratching its wings with its black claws.
Yin Yi smiled and bent his eyebrows, and praised: "You are also beautiful!" ”
"You're so beautiful! You're so beautiful! The behemoth cried out again, its mouth bitterly sweet.
It was a large macaw, blue-winged, yellow-headed, black-legged, brightly colored, and aristocratic among birds.
At this time, the door opened, and Xiao Cui walked in with food and medicine, and saw Yin Yi looking at the parrot, smiling all over her face.
"Girl, do you like this parrot?" Xiao Cui said as she laid out the plate.
Yin Yi smiled, waved goodbye to the parrot, and walked to the table and sat down. Looking at the hearty meal, I am so hungry that I will inevitably have an appetite.
She picked up a chicken leg with her chopsticks and asked as she ate, "This parrot can't be picked up by Snow Butterfly when she chops wood, right?" ”
Xiao Cui smiled and shook her head, "The girl really likes to joke, Sister Snow Butterfly can only pick up rabbits, and this parrot was sent by the eldest young master this morning." ”
Yin Yi chewed his mouth for a moment, glanced at the lilies on the table, and asked, "This flower was also brought by him?" ”
"Uh-huh!" Xiao Cui nodded again and again, "Hurry up and eat, I'll take you to other places when the girl finishes eating, the eldest young master has brought something else!" ”
Yin Yi's heart missed half a beat, what is this man doing?
"Then this rice ......"
"It's also the eldest young master who arranged the kitchen to make it for you, and the medicine was also ordered by him!" Xiao Cui replied excitedly.
Yin Yi blinked his eyes and put down the chicken legs, picked up the bowl of medicine and put it to his nose and smelled it, they were all precious medicinal materials.
Putting down the bowl, she looked at Xiao Cui and said, "When did he come?" ”
"I came early in the morning, and I sat on the edge of your bed for a while, staring at you all the time, but unfortunately you didn't wake up, hehe......" Xiao Cui said embarrassedly, her little face blushing.
Seeing Xiaocui's shy appearance, Yin Yi didn't ask anything more and continued to eat. This is not the time to be reckless, people are iron and steel, and she must take care of her body before she can do anything else.
After eating and drinking the medicine, Xiaocui waited for Yin Yi to get dressed, combed her hair, and put a stove in her hand, so she couldn't wait to pull her out of the room.
The stove is in hand, and the whole body is warm. There has never been such a thing as a stove in Qinchun Garden, and it seems that Murong Moyi brought it this morning.
Xiao Cui helped Yin Yi to another room in the main room, and saw Snow Butterfly, Sun Shu and Sun Yu were busy in full swing.
Yin Yi saw that the originally empty room was actually full of all kinds of things. She glanced at it roughly, what piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, female red, etc., everything did not fall.
After a closer look, he found a cage of rabbits in the corner. The mother rabbit is white, the white four rabbits, the black two, petite and exquisite, not too cute!
Yin Yi walked up to the cage of rabbits and squatted down, and said to himself: "Murong Moyi, you treat me as a three-year-old child, these people can't afford to raise rabbits, and still raise rabbits?" It's so idle! But there was rabbit meat to eat......"
Xiao Cui hurriedly stepped forward and said indignantly: "Bah, the girl is too cruel!" Look how cute they are, if you want to eat them, you have to wait for the rabbits to get fat! ”
Yin Yi glared at Xiao Cui fiercely, "Okay, this work of feeding rabbits and shoveling sh and urine will be handed over to you, and this house will never be allowed to smell at all!" ”
Xiao Cui pouted pitifully, "Hey, just feed...... Just to eat rabbit meat......"
"Poof", Yin Yi couldn't hold back his laughter for a while, "Fool! ”
When she smiled, everyone in the room laughed, you must know that Yin Yi's smile is too rare, and a heartfelt laugh like this is simply a national treasure.
Snow Butterfly was so worried that she couldn't sleep all night when she saw Yin Yi's half-dead state last night, and now her energetic smile is simply winter and spring, and everything is recovering.
To be honest, Xue Die was moved by Murong Moyi, and she heard a little girl say that Murong Moyi personally bought these things from various stores last night. Especially the parrot, he found it in the middle of the night, and spent two hundred taels of gold.
Yin Yi walked to the desk, picked up a brush, and made a reflection gesture. Seeing this, Snow Butterfly quickly put down the work in her hand and came to the desk, poured ink on the ink jade inkstone and grinded it carefully.
Xiao Cui, Sun Shu and Sun Yu also rushed forward, you must know that Yin Yi has never played with Wenmo in front of them, how can he miss it now that he has finally caught up.
After the ink was polished, Yin Yi wrapped the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand, dipped the tip of the pen in the ink, and wiped it finely, and after a little thought, he put pen on the paper like flowing water.
"The red-mouthed blue-winged language is strange, trapped in a cage every year. Exile Longshan and let the birds fly, and eventually return to the perch to accompany the master. ”
"Good, good!" In order to encourage Yin Yi, Sun Shu and Sun Yu clapped their hands and shouted, but the scribbled handwriting was really a little unbearable.
Xiao Cui held her head and racked her brains to look at Yin Yi's scribble, and muttered, "Girl, are you painting this painting?" Why didn't I recognize anything? ”
Sun Shu hurriedly took over, "Hey, Xiaocui, if you don't read, just stand aside, our girl writes so well!" ”
"That's it!" Sun Yu echoed.
Xiaocui touched her head and looked at Snow Butterfly, "Sister Snow Butterfly, is this really a word?" ”
Snow Butterfly sneered, you must know that Yin Yi's cursive writing is notoriously powerful, how can illiterate minions like them understand it?
"If you don't understand, just stand aside, don't shout here!" Snow Butterfly doesn't have a good airway.
Xiao Cui hurriedly made a obedient appearance and flattered: "Sister Snow Butterfly, then you should read it!" ”
Xue Die's brows furrowed, if she wanted to say Yin Yi's cursive handwriting, she would be able to recognize a few words, which was not much better than the three of them.
Just when he was in distress, the door was pushed open, and Murong Moyi's tall figure appeared in front of the five people, Yin Yi raised his eyes and saw his eyes locked on her and walked towards her.
The snow butterflies hurriedly gave up their positions, and after a while, Murong Moyi was already standing beside Yin Yi. Yin Yi's face was still pale, but with a hint of anger, his heart was somewhat comforted.
"Are you feeling better?" He looked at her and asked.
Yin Yi avoided his gaze and looked away, "Well, it's much better." ”
Murong Moyi stopped looking at her, lowered his head and locked on the poem she wrote, his eyes widened instantly, and he was really shocked.
It's a beautiful font, more male than a man!
He pursed his lips and smiled, slowly picked up the brush that Yin Yi had just used, dipped it in ink, and wrote the translation of the poem on another piece of paper.
"The red-mouthed blue-winged language is strange, trapped in a cage every year. Exile Longshan and let the birds fly, and eventually return to the perch to accompany the master. ”