Chapter 153: The Love Affair of the Third Master
Later, when the Liu family entered the door, the Zhao family thought that the person Wang Dong had been thinking about was the Liu family, thinking that they had already had a head and tail before she entered the mansion, but the Liu family thought that the person in Wang Dong's heart was the Zhao family. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Hair"
She saw it in her eyes, but she kept the secret tightly in her eyes, thinking that one day she would be able to use it.
After Zhao fell ill, she finally used the secret of that sachet to climb into Wang Dong's bed while he was drunk. In the moment when he was trembling with excitement, she heard the name of the woman who lived in his heart: Mei Xin.
She also secretly inquired about Mei Xin, but no one in the Wang family had ever heard of this name. She knew that Wang Dong had studied in Beijing, so she guessed that this woman was from Beijing.
This night, Wang Dong was eating outside, and when he came back, it was already early days.
When I returned to Fangzhi Temple, I let the hot water steam when I bathed, and the smell of alcohol was a little high. Wang Dong's amount of wine is not good, basically three glasses are poured. Therefore, when he eats outside, he usually does not drink more than three drinks. Now that I am back home from vacation, I am invited by my former classmates to drink, so I will inevitably have to drink a few more glasses. Every time I drank to the end, I always had to ask the little guy to run in and say that the house had sent someone to find him, so that he could get out.
Wang Dong put on the clothes that the maids had prepared at the beginning, and picked up a sachet embroidered with indigo orchid flowers in an unfamiliar autumn fragrance, and the smell of flowers and mint leaves was faintly emanated, which smelled very good, but Wang Dong frowned. He had only worn the dark green sachet for a day, but the next morning it suddenly disappeared for some reason.
Wang Dong threw aside the autumn-colored sachet in his hand, opened the bathroom door and walked out. I saw a little maid guarding the door. Her clothes for the past two days were sent by her, and Wang Dong paused: "Who prepared today's sachet?" β
The little girl didn't expect the third master to talk to herself, and said a little helplessly: "It was prepared by Mrs., let Sister Hongxuan hand it over to the maid." β
"Where did the one come from the night before?" Wang Dong said lightly.
"The night before? Oh, it was just Sister Cui'er who gave it to the slave. Later, it seems that Sister Hongxuan took it back. β
Wang Dong was silent for a moment. Then he turned and went out.
The little girl saw him go away. Suddenly, it seemed to be out of strength, and it was so soft that it fell to the ground.
"Whewβ" she exhaled. but the eyes were bright. After completing the task assigned by the young lady, she was very happy in her heart.
In fact, the purse was changed back by the young lady who asked her to secretly let the cousin Zhu'er, who was serving in the outer courtyard. Later, when Aunt Cui was not in the side courtyard, she excused herself to borrow a needle and thread from Sister Yugui in the side courtyard and threw it into the room through the crack in the open window.
Wang Dong was a little unhappy in his heart at this time. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Qing * Shou * Fa" She knew that the Liu family was a little domineering and domineering, and although she was generous to the maids in the yard when she was in Datong, she would either beat or scold her as long as she did something wrong. Once, a maid who had just bought into the house, because she didn't get Liu's instructions, sent a bowl of rice balls to his study. The next day, the maid was kicked out of the house.
He didn't care about these things, so he turned a blind eye, and only said a few words when she went too far. lest the reputation of the house for being harsh with its subordinates spread.
Only this time. The fact that the Liu clan took the sachet without his consent made him unhappy. That sachet is very similar to the one Mei Xin gave him a long time ago, but unfortunately the one Mei Xin gave him was lost by him and can never be recovered.
Wang Dong was a little excited because of the smell of alcohol. Distant memories came back to mind.
December in the capital. The fragrance of the plum blossom forest and the red plum blossoms seem to be able to dispel the cold after the snow. A young girl dressed in white stood in the middle of the plum grove, waiting anxiously with her back to him.
He smiled, raised his hand and picked off the hair that slightly hooked the top of his head, the branches in the winter were dry and easy to pick, and the crisp sound made her turn around, Qiong's nose and mouth, apricot eyes and snow skin, Wang Dong felt that his heartbeat missed a beat.
"Brother Chang Qing." When the woman saw that it was him, her soft face was full of smiles.
Wang Dong chuckled, stepped forward, and handed the plum branch in his hand to the woman: "It hooked my hair just now." β
The woman's face was slightly red, she reached out to take it, put it under her nose and sniffed gently, but she bowed her head shyly and said nothing.
Wang Dong looked at her with a smile and didn't say anything.
The two of them stood like this, but no one felt that standing like this was a boring thing, but with a faint satisfaction and joy in their hearts, they wished they could stand like this for the rest of their lives.
Seeing that the beauty subconsciously tightened her cloak, Wang Dong untied the thick black cloak of Doroni on his body and draped it over her shoulders. Just as soon as he touched her shoulder, Wang Dong felt that his hand could not be taken back, seeing that there was no one around, Wang Dong hesitated, and finally he was eager to overcome reason, and reached out and gently hugged the woman in his arms. The crisp fragrance of plum blossoms and a special sweet fragrance entered Wang Dong's nose, and Wang Dong couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"That way, it won't be cold." Wang Dong blushed and didn't dare to look at the person in his arms.
The woman was stunned, so frightened that she was about to push Wang Dong away, but after hearing his next sentence, she stopped her hand on his chest and couldn't use her strength.
"Mei Xin, I'm going back to Qingcheng County, Shandong tomorrow." Wang Dong's hand tightened.
"Brother Chang Qing, you, what are you going to do? When will you be back? The woman was a little at a loss.
Wang Dong was silent for a while, and sighed: "I'm not coming back." β
"Huh?" The woman looked up in surprise and looked at Wang Dong in disbelief.
Wang Dong was stared at by the woman's clear eyes, and surrendered in an instant, and he chuckled again: "Lie to you." Mei Xin is here, how could I not come back? β
The woman was stunned, then reacted to being tricked, picked up her pink fist and slammed it towards Wang Dong's chest.
Wang Dong pretended to be in pain and said "ouch".
The woman immediately stopped, put her hand on his chest, and stopped moving. The strong and powerful heartbeat made the pink on the woman's face even worse, and the beauty actually compared the red plum next to her, Wang Dong couldn't help but be stunned.
"Mei Xin, I went back this time to tell my grandmother about us, and I asked my grandmother to send someone to Beijing to propose marriage to my teacher." Wang Dong muttered.
The woman buried her head lower when she heard this, but the smile on her face couldn't be hidden, and finally she simply fell into Wang Dong's arms.
"I'll come back next spring when the plum blossoms fill the yard yet. When the time comes, you will give me the sachet you promised me. Wang Dong reported the person in his arms tighter, smiled and lowered his head to look at her.
Hearing this, the woman struggled out of Wang Dong's arms, gently untied the ink-colored sachet used to press the corners of her skirt at her waist, and handed it to Wang Dong.
"I'll give you this first. When you come back, I'll make you a new one. The woman bowed her head and whispered.
Wang Dong put the sachet in his hand on the tip of his nose and smelled it, it was a familiar fragrance: "What kind of fragrance is this?" It smells so good. β
The woman smiled when she heard this: "In addition to the plum blossom petals, there are also spices that I personally mixed according to the recipe in an ancient book in my father's study......
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The woman's voice gradually blurred, Wang Dong wanted to hear it more clearly, but he couldn't.
Over the years, Wang Dong often thinks of this scene. It's just that I don't know why, in recent years, the woman's face has become blurred year by year. He didn't want to forget her, so he took out the portrait he painted for her back then, and looked at it repeatedly, wanting to engrave her face in his heart forever. will also recall the bits and pieces of the previous relationship, and draw those images of her one by one.
As a result, his face was no longer blurred, but her voice gradually made him unable to remember. Wang Dong felt a little pain in his heart.
The meeting in Merlin thought it was only a brief parting, and thought that after this small parting, they would never be separated. But fate made people, and that time turned out to be goodbye.
Wang Dong walked in a trance, trying to think of Mei Xin again. But a slender white figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
Wang Dong shook his head and said to himself: No, it's not like this, Mei Xin should be taller, and it is not so slender. can
Not only did the figure not disappear, but became clearer and clearer as he walked in.
Seeing this, the white slender figure turned around, but it was a face that did not match the memory.
Wang Dong was stunned, a little disappointed, and was about to turn around and walk away. A faint aroma came, and Wang Dong suddenly stopped.
Mei Xin?
The woman in white walked over, gently grabbed Wang Dong's sleeve, and said softly, "Chang Qing, are you drunk?" Let's have a bowl of decanting soup before we go. β
Wang Dong heard the woman's words calling out his own words, and the confusion in his eyes was even worse. He knew that the woman in front of him was not Mei Xin, but he suddenly felt a little tired, a little hard, and a little sad.
So he did not break free of the woman's hand, but followed her away.
The woman didn't say anything more, and Wang Dong also closed her eyes and didn't say anything more. He only focused on smelling the scent emanating from the woman's body. The two seem to have reached some kind of tacit understanding.
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This night, Wang Dong stayed overnight in Aunt Cui's side courtyard of Fangzhi Courtyard.
Before the next morning, the news spread throughout the house.
The girls and mothers-in-law talked about it, and an aunt who had been neglected for ten years suddenly became favored again, and the third master was really a long-term person.
In the main courtyard of Fangzhi Courtyard, after the Liu family got the news, he smashed several teacups in a row, and finally smashed the pastel chrysanthemum pattern porcelain pillow on the bed to the ground with hatred.
A room full of maids was silent.
When Erniang heard the news, she came out of her house and went to Liu's room. She rested behind closed doors for two days, and the wound on her face could not be seen at all after using the ointment that Kim had brought from her. (To be continued)