Chapter 12 There is a lover in the world

I smiled and said, "Basically, Miss Zheng, I can match the colors you paint, and the embroidery should be no different from the painting, but you may need to pick what color the base cloth uses at that time." ”

Miss Zheng was fascinated and said slowly, "Where is the light yellow and fluttershy, fluttering with me." The green shade and fragrant grass are beautiful, and they are not solved when they are flowers...... "In the end, there was no sound.

I raised an eyebrow: "Light yellow? Does Miss Cheng like Wong*? But according to the colors you painted, I deserve more than blue. ”

Miss Zheng shook her head lightly: "No, no, it's just a little poem, I can't help but see this butterfly flying so happily and freely." ”

The daughter of a big family, sure enough, is literate and literate, and can chant such a poem casually, I only think these poems are beautiful and literary, but I never know the meaning.

I envied: "Miss Zheng is really amazing, she can make up such beautiful poems casually." ”

Miss Zheng raised her head and covered her mouth and smiled softly: "If only I were really so talented, I didn't make it up, I also copied it from the book." ”

I had an idea and opened the topic: "Then Miss Zheng must have read a lot of books and know a lot of poetry, right?" ”

Miss Zheng said: "It's not much, but I still know some of the familiar ones." ”

I asked, "I heard a verse a few days ago, but I don't understand what it means, can I ask Miss Zheng?" ”

Miss Zheng looked very interested, leaned over and said, "Oh? Tell me about it? ”

"The upper poor are down, and the lower Yellow Spring." I read out the words that Song Lingjian said on the beach that day that made me shudder.

Miss Zheng was stunned.

My heart sank: "What's wrong?" Isn't it unlucky? Phew, this is a good day, I'm talking nonsense! ”

"Oh, no, I like this poem so much, I haven't read it for a long time, and when you suddenly say that, I am distracted."

"Really? What does that mean? ”

"The upper and lower yellow springs are gone, and the two places are gone. It is a sentence from "Song of Long Hatred". ”

"Long Hate Song? It's sad to listen to. ”

Miss Zheng looked at the towering trees outside the window, and said softly: "It is said that an infatuated king misses his beloved concubine, loves beauty but does not love the country, once the king is in danger, the monarch and the minister please kill the beauty, and the king sighs and loses his face." After that, the dream lingered every day, and on the seventh day of the seventh month, the Hall of Eternal Life, when no one whispered in the middle of the night. In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch. ”

I have heard the last two sentences, and others often say them when they get married, and I have also embroidered winged birds and even branches.

"Oh, that miss is missing, why do you want to go up to the poor Biluo Yellow Spring, what does this Biluo mean? Yellow Spring, is that the Yellow Spring? ”

"Biluo refers to the first layer of heaven in the east, a place full of blue clouds, that is, the sky. The Yellow Spring is the Yellow Spring, and the meaning of the whole sentence is that the heavens and the earth will never be abandoned. Miss Zheng patiently and gently explained to me.

It's indeed a very infatuated poem, but how did it change the flavor when someone else said it? Heaven and earth, what Song Lingjian meant when he said this, is it that no matter whether he goes to heaven or into the earth, he must find the murderer who killed Shiyi Lang, and he must take revenge?

Miss Zheng didn't know that I was afraid in my heart, and sighed gently: "Since ancient times, emperors have been very romantic, and even if this king loves his concubine and dies, he has to chase after him. Is there really such an infatuated and single-minded man in the world? ”

Song Lingjian's fierce gaze appeared in my eyes, and I was cold all over my body: "I don't know about infatuation, but I know that there will be people who are so persistent." ”

After sitting for a long time, Huanhuan came back with a snack and said to Miss Zheng: "Miss, Mama Xiong asked if you finished talking, and now I am waiting for you downstairs." ”

Miss Zheng frowned for the first time, looking a little displeased: "What's the hurry, you have to take a breath when you hang yourself." ”

Huanhuan shook his hand desperately, shaking the whole person trembling: "Miss, you can't say this frustrating word, Madame heard it and wanted to scold." ”

Miss Zheng frowned and stopped talking, as a young lady, she was not even free to say a wordless word.

I stood up awkwardly: "It's almost time to talk, so I won't disturb Miss Zheng's rest." ”

Miss Zheng didn't keep me anymore, but she didn't speak softly like before, panting slightly and instructing the circle: "Wrap these snacks for Boss Yan and take them away, don't break them." ”

Huanhuan nodded, and packed for me with a fussy hand.

I packed up all the embroidery, and Miss Zheng stood up and said, "It just so happens that I have something to discuss with my mother, so I'll go with you." ”

I smiled and nodded.

Walking downstairs, straight through the hall with a layout that looks like a bedroom, Mama Xiong was already waiting at the door, and when she saw Miss Zheng also coming downstairs, she was surprised: "Miss? ”

The circle ran down from behind, took the cloak and said, "Miss, Miss!" You haven't put on your coat yet! ”

Miss Zheng put on a dress for her in a circle, and said to Mama Xiong: "I have something to discuss with my mother, you go outside to make a good sedan chair for Boss Yan." ”

Mama Bear glanced at me, with a lot of doubts and speculations, and then bowed her head and left.

Miss Zheng walked beside me weakly, I have been weak and sick since I was a child, but I was not as sick and weak as Miss Zheng, and I kept holding the windblown shawl for her in the back, as if I was afraid that she would fly away with the wind at any time.

I was supposed to want to laugh, but now my mood is very heavy, because when I saw a small courtyard passing by, there was a rice bowl in the corner, and there should be a family dog in the Zheng Mansion, which reminded me of Eleven Lang and his death.

Miss Cheng slowed down, and her thin, boneless shoulders touched me from time to time, as if we were good friends.

"Is there something unhappy about Boss Yan? This time, it's not as clear as last time. Miss Zheng asked me softly, and she was just right to be empathetic.

I held back the tears that were about to fall: "No, no. ”

"Isn't it that we've been giving you too many things lately, and you're tired?" Ms. Cheng is still concerned.

"No, we can handle it. It may be that autumn is coming, and people are easy to get tired. ”

Miss Zheng nodded and said, "Next time I come, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare some soup to relieve your fatigue - hey, I'm sorry to keep you running back and forth like this." ”

"It's okay to pull, I'm used to it, my waist is sore when I sit every day. And Miss Zheng's dim sum is so delicious, no matter how tired you are, it's worth it. ”

Miss Zheng covered her mouth and smiled softly, not blocking the small smile vortex on the side of her mouth, which looked very cute.

"Jewels, how did you come out? Near the west, the night wind is wet and cold. "Mrs. Zheng suddenly turned around at the entrance of the corridor, which startled me, and I felt that Miss Zheng's shoulders also stiffened, as if I was frightened.

Mrs. Zheng stared at Huanhuan, as if she was blaming her, and Huanhuan hurriedly said: "It's the young lady who wants to come out, she said that she has something to look for you, and I can't stop it." ”

Mrs. Zheng frowned slightly, and said to Miss Zheng: "If you have something, let the circle come to me, what are you doing by yourself?" ”

Miss Zheng said softly: "I like Boss Yan's embroidery very much, if I want to ask my mother to agree, I will do it according to this version, don't change it again, and I don't have to bother Boss Yan to run around and work hard." ”

Mrs. Zheng loosened her brows and showed a rare smile: "Really? It's rare for you to be so concerned. ”

Miss Zheng said with a smile: "Well, I believe that Boss Yan's skillful hands will definitely make the red satin brought back by Daddy go on and off." ”

Mrs. Zheng nodded: "Okay, then do as you say." Then, it will be troublesome to Boss Yan. "Her Danfeng eyes look at me, like water, flowing, but very cold.

"Yes, Miss Zheng likes it." I replied with my heart in my heart.

"Thank you, mother." Miss Zheng said politely.

Madame Zheng also nodded as if she was grateful.

A mother and daughter, so outside? So polite? Biological?

Mrs. Zheng said to Miss Zheng, "I was just about to look for you. Your father brought the letter, and yours too. Then he turned around and left.

"Yes." Miss Zheng turned her head to look at me and said softly, "Then, I won't send more, be careful on the road." After speaking, he followed Mrs. Zheng away.

My mood is finally better, and I don't need to be picky about Mrs. Zheng, and I don't have to change the embroidery pattern.