Chapter Seventy-Eight: One Lovesick Dream, Two Old Loves
No matter how turbulent the previous dynasty was, the days of the harem were always boring and long. After Yun Yun changed out of his plain clothes, read all the books on the bookshelf twice, and wrote twenty pairs of words, the days only slipped away for seven or eight days. Han Shuo probably understood the pain of her loss of her brother, or the newcomer won his heart, in short, he never came to see her. While enjoying leisure, there is also a little loss in my heart.
Is the piano girl a piano moving? She can also play the piano, but she hasn't touched it for a long time. So is she more beautiful than her? Beauty doesn't make Han Shuo rare, and being similar to that person can make him happy. She didn't care either, she just wanted to know how Han Zihu, who had such a high spirit, could ...... to other people Tempted?
The pen in his hand dripped a drop of ink and spread it out on the rice paper. Yun Yun suddenly felt a little upset, and simply lost the pen. Towards the door, he said, "Smile and talk, go to the cellar and get wine!" β
"Yes." Outside, he answered, rubbed his eyebrows, and walked to the edge of the soft couch and sat down. In a few moments, several jars of new wine were placed in front of her.
"Niangniang, this is the new Luoyang wine that the emperor collected for you recently. You take a taste of them one by one. See if you like it. Hugh Yu carefully poured a cup for Yun Yun and handed it to her.
He took a breath and stretched his face: "It's so mellow, you know it's a good wine when you smell it, where can you taste it?" β
Let's talk about it. Drink all the cups. His body warmed up a little, and his face was bloody.
"I think back then, you mothers and I still drank with others." Put down the glass, directly picked up the wine jar, and took a big sip. Squinting his eyes as if remembering the past again: "At that time, I was so naΓ―ve, I thought that if I won by drinking, that person would be mine." β
Xiaoxiao was confused when she heard it, she entered the Chu Mansion much later than Xiuyu, and she didn't know many things earlier. At this moment, it looks like I want to talk about the past. He quietly turned to close the door, and then continued to come back to guard her.
"Mother, drink less." Hugh was a little worried.
"What are you afraid of, the emperor went to the queen today, who else can take care of me here?" He grinned, smiled a little presumptuously, and took a big sip of wine when he raised his head, which was extremely pleasant.
She had been drinking since she was very young, and that was when she was just getting acquainted with Mingmei. The two stood at the door of the cellar and made a bet to see who would fall first. Mingmei said crisply: "Yunyun, you are a sister, you must not be as powerful as your sister." β
She was not convinced, raised her head and asked, "What should my sister do if she loses?" β
"Whatever my sister wants, my sister will give you." Mingmei patted her chest and said, "But I will definitely win!" β
"Good!" At that time, her heart was swollen warmly, and she said something she had never dared to say: "If my sister wins, can my sister give me Brother Zihu?" β
Little people will also fall in love for the first time, but they prefer to fall in love with Han Zihu, who likes his sister. She never dared to approach them on weekdays, because Brother Zihu always protected Mingmei's sister very well, and he didn't look at her half-eyed. It's clear that they are people who look the same. Brightness is a treasure, she is just grass.
Hearing her words, Mingmei didn't hesitate at all, and said crisply: "Okay, if you can win against me, Zihu will give it to you." β
Maybe it's just casual talk, not serious. But at that time, he took it seriously, and poured a lot of wine with his mouth.
Mingmei also drank, but after all, her body was much weaker than Yunyun, and after a while, she sat down on the ground leisurely. Yun Yun held himself up. looked at her and smiled: "Sister lost, speak to count." β
She was very happy at that time, and felt that she could finally let Brother Zihu look at herself more, and protect herself like a sister.
As a result, when I went back at night, I had a high fever in the bright light. The doctor said that she had drunk too much, and her body couldn't stand it at all. Yun Yun stood on the edge of the bed, her face was still flushed, but she couldn't stop apologizing to her: "Sister, I forgot that you are not in good health." β
Mingmei couldn't speak anymore, and only shouted in a daze: "Zihu." β
Han Zihu came quickly, and after knowing the reason, he sat on the edge of the bed and took care of Mingmei all the time. It wasn't until she had subsided that he turned his head and looked at her like a knife.
His heart jumped, his face was very red, but he was a little sad in his heart. She thought that if she won the wine, he would be her own. But she forgot that who Han Zihu likes is not a bet that can be decided. It's still a lie after all.
"Second Miss, you have to remember, it's not yours, don't force it. I, Han Zihu, only love Chu Mingmei in my life, no matter how many tricks you play, my heart will still not change! β
He said so at the time, in a resolute tone, half without warmth.
The wine jar rolled to the ground, smiling and listening to the murmuring whispers, a little distressed. pressed her hand and said, "Niangniang, I've drunk so much, let's rest today." β
Yun Yun looked up and smiled at her and asked, "Smiling, am I beautiful?" β
He smiled and nodded.
"Am I smart?"
With a smile, he glanced at Xiu Yu and nodded helplessly.
She giggled. laughed so much that the steps on his head trembled, but his eyes suddenly dimmed: "Then where do you say I am worse than her?" If you are born a few quarters of an hour late, will you miss him for a lifetime? β
When I was a child, adults couldn't tell her and Mingmei at once, but Han Shuo could. Mingmei has been weaker than her since she was born. She always envied herself for being able to run around lively. The bright body can only sit quietly. But she is more envious of Mingmei, what if she is not in good health? She has Han Zihu, and she is already a thousand times happier than her.
Xu is not happy in his heart, and he is drunk fast today. He tugged at the sleeve of his smiling shirt. said aggrievedly: "In the next life, I want to change with Mingmei, it doesn't matter what, that person can like me from the beginning, it's enough." β
With a smile, her eyes were red, and she took her hand and coaxed her in a low voice: "Niangniang, you are a very good woman, you should have your own happiness." β
If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she would almost have believed that Niangniang liked Mrs. Han so much. In the past, she always thought that it was Mrs. Han who was forced to do so. But I didn't want to, the mother actually liked him. So what kind of torment did she have in her heart to be able to deal with him like that?
"Me? Happiness? Yun Yun staggered to his feet, smirked and waved his hand: "I don't want anything anymore, if I can protect the little fool well, I will be happy." β
There is only Sima Zhen in the world, and he is willing to treat her well regardless of anything. Many times she wanted to fall into his arms and cry, but when she turned her head and thought about it, she couldn't frighten him. The little fool has always regarded himself as a mountain, a mountain that can be relied on. She had to have enough strength to make him feel at ease.
Falling into the soft bed, he rolled over, muttered a few words and slowly fell asleep. Hugh sighed, came over to untie her hair, took off her clothes and embroidered shoes, and then fetched water to wipe her face.
"She'll forget what she said today." Hugh Yu looked at the person on the bed. But he smiled at Han and said: "Listen, it's rotten in your stomach, and Hugh is going to mention it again, you know?" β
He nodded with a smile, walked to the side of the bed and half-knelt, looked at the quiet sleeping face, and couldn't help but say, "Hugh, I don't understand." When I was in Chu Mansion, wasn't it our master who was married to Mrs. Han? Why is it bright again? β
Hugh was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "You came too late, the eldest lady had passed away for several years at that time. Up and down the house, she can't be mentioned. Mrs. Han originally had a marriage contract with the eldest lady Chu Mingmei, but later she was too poor and died of illness. The master is ...... again I really like Taifu, so I changed the marriage contract to that with my master. β
She felt that Mrs. Han agreed to marry her master at that time, but she was just a temporary soft-heartedness. Later, when he came back to his senses, he ruined the marriage. It is the master who rejoices in the emptiness, and it is the master who is heartbroken. Han Shuo, he was not affected in the slightest from beginning to end.
How unfair.
Yun Yun also frowned in her dream. It's as if I've seen something very painful. Hugh Yu looked distressed, lay on the bed sideways, patted her body, and hummed a folk song for her. With a gentle tone and gentle soothing, the frowning brow slowly loosened.
He sighed silently with a smile and blew out a few lights in the dormitory, leaving only one on the table, so that the master could sleep more soundly.
With a shock, Han Shuo rolled over from the bed. There was still a cold sweat on his forehead.
Outside the window, the moon hung on the branches, and the room was dark. It took a while for him to get used to the darkness, and he breathed a sigh of relief and got out of bed to pour himself a cup of tea.
It turned out to be a dream, how could he dream of those past things again. He tore up the marriage letter that he had written with his own hands. Standing in the lobby of the Chu family, he said heartless words to the girl word by word. It was raining heavily, and he didn't turn his head back, but he chased him all the way from the Chu family to the Han Mansion, standing at the door and shivering with cold, and asked him, "Why?" β
She didn't understand why she had given her a red luan rope and promised her a lifelong person, but she turned her head and changed her appearance, leaving no room for her, and wanted to send her into the palace and be the emperor's concubine. Didn't he know that he had been looking forward to the day when he could marry him for so many years?
Han Shuo shook his head and put down the teacup. Women always like to ask why, but when a man is ruthless, even the explanation is stingy. How can there be so many whys, he broke off the marriage contract with her and sent her to the palace, he will get the most favorable situation, this is why.
As for love. He had given his heart to a man, but with her burial, that heart was buried with her. For others, he is at most acting on the spot, and he will no longer be half concerned.
Chu Yunyun is the same, there is nothing special.
After calming down, Han Shuo continued to lie back to sleep. The moonlight tonight is so gentle that it always reminds people of the past. He put down the curtain and went to sleep, he didn't want the man to disturb his dreams.
Yuehua is innocent, and the light shines brightly. Two thoughts, entangled.
I guess it's too fast, qaq, I'm here to revise the article on the weekend. The second watch is 12 o'clock, the third watch, the 2 o'clock fourth watch, and 8 o'clock, and today seems to be the last day of the change_(:Π·"β )_