Even the Valentine's Day of the Great Master (3) Simplified Chinese has been published!
In the afternoon, the toon trees were caressed by the early summer winds, and the thick turquoise leaves rustled with chuckles, and the children fell asleep. The woman he had been waiting in front of the window had a thin flush when she woke up from a nap.
She didn't sleep well at night, which made her look even more lazy, and she snuggled up in front of the window in her long skirt, turned on the makeup mirror again, and spread out her thick and long black hair.
He could almost smell the faint scent of her hair.
He knew that her door had been tightly tied from the inside since she was twelve, and he crept up to the window and called softly, "Qi Li." ”
It's like a cool breeze blowing through the flowers and leaves of the toon tree......
Her hand holding the comb stiffened, hesitated for a moment, and then turned her head abruptly—for the first time in six years, he had called her by name.
The pavilion and green cover of the toon tree is like the lush locust tree outside the village in the early spring six years ago, he has grown almost two inches taller, and the sharp look between his eyebrows has been retracted a lot, but his eyes are staring at her, with uncontrollable excitement, and with some caution, as if he understands that the enthusiasm is too strong, and if he is not careful, he will burn her,
In the days they walked together by the Cao River, he looked at her with such eyes all the time.
A look of surprise and confusion flashed in her bright eyes, her red lips moved slightly, as if she didn't know what to say, she sat at the window and stared at him, not avoiding his hand caressing her face, and closed her eyes to feel his burning breath getting closer and closer.
He and her lips and teeth touched and separated, glued and lingered and could not be separated, she muffled out a sentence that she didn't understand herself, but made Lian Zhenyun's heart fall like snowflakes in the warm wine of winter, all melted away......
"Where have you been all these years......"
Lian Zhenyun jumped into the room, hugged her tightly, kissed deeply again and again, reluctant to separate, the summer Luo Shang was too thin, he swept away the makeup mirror, hugged her onto the long table, squeezed between her legs and made the two of them closer, making his kiss deeper and thicker.
He pressed her against the closed window, unbuttoned her lute, revealing Bai Luo's bust, and his hands slid from her back to her hips, holding her and squeezing himself. A faint moan sounded, so that after six years of waiting, he could no longer bear the caress of the clothes, he kissed her and began to tear the tie of her bust.
"Wait...... Wait......" his bust was about to slip off, his hands were already warm, and the woman in his arms finally struggled, moaning and pushing him back, "Now...... Can't ......"
"Good...... I will not untie your garments...... ...... when we get married," he kissed her softly, smiled vaguely, picked her up, and sat down on the edge of the bed.
He bullied her all these years and heard from those cao girls that he didn't know anything about sexual affairs, pulled her bust with one hand, but slipped into her thin skirt with the other hand, and quietly half-removed the loose summer pants while she was kissed by him lightly.
When he is married, he must come out of the altar to worship God, and if he is driven out again, it will not be him in the cave room.
He couldn't stand it.
He pressed her down on the bed, his summer pants slipped to his bare feet, and the hem of his skirt could no longer stop the spring color, he lowered his head to kiss her bare legs, his hands had slipped to the fullest skin of his thighs, but he was kicked off the bed with one leg in her screams of shame and anger.
"What's the matter......" He sat on the ground with one hand on the ground, looking at her with a smile, "Don't you know that if you don't take off your clothes, you won't be a cave house, I said that I will ...... after getting married"
The look in her eyes seemed to be eager to pounce on him and strangle him, panicked to cover her long bare legs with the skirt that was messed up by him, pushed away him who was about to get up and get close to the bed, blushed and spat him, gritted her teeth and glared at him: "...... Go...... Go find a matchmaker! ”
Lian Zhenyun saw the look of disgust and joy on her face, her heart was all soft, and the desire for blood and blood suddenly dissipated, and she was no longer on the side of the bed, she stood up with a smile and said, "Okay, just listen to you, I'll go find a matchmaker......"
He lowered his head and kissed her, put down the bed tents on both sides, blocked her with messy clothes and flushed face, and said softly: "It's hot outside, you haven't slept well for a few days, sleep for a while...... Tomorrow...... We're going to get married tonight......"
He closed the door, walked out with a smile, thinking about writing the marriage book today, worshipping at home and getting married, and going to the main altar tomorrow to worship the gods. He went all the way to the street, preparing to go to the Huai'an Mansion to find the official media, and then go to the neighborhood to find a Baozheng to be a guarantor, so as not to alarm the brothers in the Cao Gang. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the main street, he was found by the brothers in the gang and walked towards the main altar in a crowd.
"Brother Lian, the helper is looking for you, it must be because you want to reward you for your merits a few days ago, we also said that Brother Lian has been guarding his sister-in-law at home these days, and he was about to go to the house to invite you, but he didn't expect to meet ...... here."
Lian Zhenyun saw that he was about to enter the main altar, so he automatically got out and flew up, only to see that the kid shook his head, looked left and right, and after confirming that he was on the street, he seemed to be recalling what happened in Qi Suniang's room just now.
Although he had doubts, his face was getting better and better, his eyebrows were dancing, the aftertaste was endless, he smiled from ear to ear, and said, "What does the helper tell me to do, I have to prepare for marriage today...... As he spoke, he went into the altar with his brothers in the gang
Lian Zhenyun snorted coldly, knowing that this kid had been trying to enter her room for the past few days and had not succeeded, and he had taken advantage of it today, and he would not suspect that it was a Jianghu illusion in a hurry, as long as he would not ask for a copper coin charm to carry with him when he left the main altar, he would be able to go back immediately.
He turned around and went to the official office, looked at a few matchmakers, and then went to Baozheng's house to confirm that the guarantor he was looking for was not at home, and he was busy in a circle, flew to the government office and waited, until it was almost dark, but he still couldn't see the kid come to the official office to find a matchmaker.
He was impatient to go around the outside of the main altar, but he didn't see anyone, seeing that it was too late to get married today, he couldn't explain in front of Qi Su Niang, so he flew back unhappily.
Unexpectedly, before I reached the entrance of the alley, I heard drum music, and the sound of joy and cannons was deafening.
The sky was already dark, the torch was burning, he saw that the bride and the matchmaker had just turned into the alley of the house with a big red sedan chair, and the sedan chair was carried by the brothers in the Cao Gang.
He was about to break into Qi Su Niang's room, but was rushed out by the joy arranged by the children in the main hall, he turned around and flew to the window, and could only watch the twenty-five-year-old standing in the room, talking to Qi Su Niang, who had just half sat up in the bed tent.
“…… The helper just called me to go and rewarded me with a ...... A concubine ......"
Lian Zhenyun's brain suddenly soared, only to hear the sound of drums had come to the courtyard gate, and the sound of firecrackers rang out like a frying pan on a hot fire, "The bride got off the sedan chair——"
No, Rui'er should have been the helper a few years ago to see that there was no woman by his side, and rewarded him as a companion, but there has been no movement all these years, he thought it was because he brought her back six years ago, and the helper dispelled this idea, he didn't expect it to be at this time, when he was going to marry her——!
What she can't stand it, she can't stand it!
Qi Su Niang's clothes in the bed tent are still messy, there are still bruises on his neck and chest that he kissed and gnawed, and his eyes are wide with a completely unknown trance, as if he can't figure it out at all, why did he turn around six years ago, things are different, people are different, six years later, another turn, people are different, things are even more different......
“…… She is the person who was rewarded by the helper, I was raised by the helper, and I can't ...... because of this trivial matter" The twenty-five-year-old seemed to be troubled by her look, walking left and right in front of the bed, and stomped his feet heavily, "It's me who is not good, I should have married you today, but she is just a concubine, you are the wife I want to marry Mingmedia, don't worry about her......"
Lian Zhenyun couldn't wait to slap him in the face, and immediately shut him up, saying such words was simply adding fuel to the fire, he didn't understand her at all, he didn't understand her at all......
"Today, you have been wronged for me, but I told the helper that when I marry a wife, please ask the helper to be my guarantor, and I will definitely let you enter the door in style...... You're ...... today."
Lian Zhenyun didn't have the heart to listen to what he said anymore, he just looked at Qi Su Niang in the bed tent, looking at her eyes that were gradually despairing, he wanted to call out something, but he could only stand in front of the window and plead in a low voice: "...... Don't hate him, he's too young, he doesn't understand you, and he doesn't understand your goodness! You wait another year or two, as long as you wait another year or two, and he is older, he will not want any woman, he will only guard you...... Don't hold a grudge against him......"
However, the night was already deep, and in the room full of happy gods and happy words, the congratulatory voices of the gang were endless, and he could only stand in front of the window, accompanying her, who had been half-sitting behind the bed tent, not moving at all.
The red candle in the left wing room has been extinguished, the newcomer has gone to bed, and the brothers of the Cao Gang are still drinking and gambling in the main hall.
When the first rays of light fell into the room through the leaves of the toon tree, he saw that she had finally moved.
She silently packed her luggage, carried the baggage that she had packed but put down, and walked out quietly while the people in the room were drunk or sleeping.
Even Zhenyun was already six gods and had no master, so he could only follow behind her.
The sun slowly rose from the sky, and seeing that she was about to cross the stone bridge in the south of the city and go to the house of the woman with whom she had the best friendship, he hurriedly turned around to see if he could find a chance to get on and take her back, but he saw that the man who had just become a bridegroom and married a concubine had unkempt hair and a burning face, and chased him out of the alley.
He was overjoyed and shouted, "Go quickly——! She's over there——! He was about to pounce on his body, but he heard her scream behind him, with some pain.
He quickly turned around and saw her being knocked to the ground by a hurried passer-by by the bridge.
He was taken aback, and hurriedly went over to look at her, "Qi Li, have you ...... if you fell and injured you?" but saw her pick up a scattered roll of documents from the ground, the sunlight reflected the water on the river, illuminating the curved river pattern on the paperwork, as well as the various river data and calculation formulas written in detail.
She was obviously taken aback, and couldn't help but look up and shout, "Hey...... You've dropped something......"
The pedestrian who knocked her down was a tall scholar in a green shirt, he didn't know what he was thinking, as if he didn't hear, just hurried forward, she looked at the paperwork carefully, couldn't help but lift her skirt and chased after her, shouting: "...... Hey, you've dropped something, there's a miscalculated amount of flood on it......"
The scholar in the green shirt heard it clearly this time, and quickly stopped, turned around, and looked at her in surprise, "Girl, where did I miscalculate......
Lian Zhenyun stood by the bridge, looking at the face of the green-shirted scholar, and her chasing after her with a river map in her hand, the chill in her heart mixed with the anger that had been waiting for six years and turned into nothing, rushed straight to her chest, and almost roared.
That's Chen Yan.
On the other hand, he had just chased him from the alley, but his eyes were full of coldness, and his eyes coldly glanced at a man and a woman who were talking around Hetu by the bridge, his hands clenched into fists, and the jealousy and anger in his eyes erupted like fire.
Lian Zhenyun had just raised a glimmer of hope, but he snorted heavily, turned around and left.
"Bastard!"
Lian Zhenyun couldn't hold back any longer, roared, and flew over to get up, but the shadows of the eyes, the shadows of the bridge, the shadows of the water, and the shadows of light and shadow shook in white light, and the scenery on all sides of him suddenly changed.
The sun had just set outside the door of the study, leaving a trace of blood on the skyline, the white and hazy moon was still struggling to climb on the treetops, the study was dim, and a small wine jar with blue and white porcelain dragon pattern was placed on the framed mahogany desk.
It is said that the wine jar that was buried in the water veins of the three rivers was opened, and a red sticker was pasted on the altar with four ink characters written "Yangguan Three Stacks". The wine in the blue and white porcelain jar by the altar has not yet been drunk.
"Even the Great River——! Lian Dahe ——! Someone woke me up! Who is it!? ”
There was a loud bang, and he roared and swept the wine jar and wine cup to the ground, his eyes burned red, the wine fragments were a mess, and the black-veined brocade on his body was slid to the ground and stepped under his feet.
Whether he was dreaming or not, or really going back to when she was ten years old, he didn't go back for this result! He didn't stand in front of her window and wait for her for six years for this result, nor did he take him back to Huai'an just to give her to Chen Yan!
At that time, he was too young and too blind to keep her, but if it was him later——— if Chen Yan went to the source of the Yellow River that year, when her life and death were unknown, he could take her from the capital to Huai'an, he and she would never be like this, never!
He sat upside down on the bed, closed his eyes and gasped, thinking about her sixteen-year-old and their lingering kiss under the toon tree in front of the window, he only had her, and she had only him, and that was true, that couldn't be fake......
The last trace of the blood-colored sunset fell into the darkness, he watched the white full moon from the carved lattice window and finally climbed to the swaying treetops, closed his eyes again, the night had just begun, but he had not really been able to sleep for ten years, because he was unwilling, really unwilling......
He opened his eyes, slowly bent down, and picked up the half-cracked blue and white porcelain wine jar in the dark, and he couldn't sleep without wine......
He had just taken a few more sips of the residual wine in it when there was a slight familiar sound of footsteps outside the study corridor, and he knew that it was Lian Dahe.
"The big boss, the small one has returned from the capital."
Lian Zhenyun suddenly raised his eyes, his sharp gaze swept to the door, and one hand had reached out to the long knife beside the couch.
He lit the glass lamp in front of the bed, and the light shone on the door of the study through the Duobaoge that separates the inner and outer rooms, and he can see that the door does look like Lian Dahe's figure, but Lian Dahe has been waiting by his side for the past few days, and yesterday he asked him what kind of banquet he wanted to put on for the holiday, whether he wanted to call Sister Gui to accompany him, when did he go to the capital?
However, at this time, he found that it was the early spring season in February, but there was a mat on the long couch in his study, and the brocade quilt under his feet was also taken off the cotton tire, and his body was just a white kudzu gauze robe often worn in July, tied with a green ribbon at will.
The seasons have changed.
He stared at the door behind Duobaoge, slowly opened his mouth, and replied in the words of Lian Dahe outside the door, "...... How's going on in the capital? ”
"The big boss, Lord Chen lost his trace in the source of the Yellow River, Mrs. is now in a difficult situation in the palace, the small one looks at the masters for the sake of the lady's family wealth, all have the intention of forcibly marrying, the small one entered the palace to see the lady, handed over the letter of Aunt Lian's grandmother, although the lady did not agree to come to Huai'an, but the small one left the big ship in the capital, if the lady was forced to be in a hurry, I am afraid that I have to use the protection of the big boss to escape to Huai'an......"
"Lianxiang's letter!?"
Lian Zhenyun suddenly stood up from the bed, but suddenly lowered his head, looking at the broken wine jar in his hand, there were still a few sips of residual wine in it, illuminated by the white moonlight, glowing with waves, this is also buried in the veins of the three rivers, which can make people's wishes come true.
For a moment, he couldn't even be sure where he was.
Outside, Lian Dahe's voice was full of doubts, and he replied carefully: "Big boss, you didn't let the little one ...... that letter."
"Come in and talk!"
"Yes, boss." Lian Dahe pushed the door in, walked to the side of Duobaoge, gave a salute, lowered his eyes first swept the wine jar on the ground, raised his eyes slightly, looked at him again, and said carefully: "Big boss, Aunt Lian's letter, Miss Rui'er said that she would definitely not be able to write, it wasn't you who asked the little one to find someone to imitate her handwriting and write a letter in the past......"
Lian Zhenyun was stunned on the spot, at that time, if he asked Lianxiang a few more words, or Rui'er a few more words, things might be completely different, and the two of them would not die......
Lian Dahe couldn't hear his voice for a long time, he couldn't help but half-raise his head, Lian Zhenyun swept his face, and his heart was slightly shocked, he was Lian Dahe, who was in his twenties ten years ago, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the glass lamp hanging in front of the bed, and his face was half-reflected, and he was only in his thirties, just in his prime.
But this kind of him is not a soul, he is himself.
"The big boss ......" Lian Dahe stepped forward cautiously and slowly cleaned up the debris on the ground, "The big boss doesn't have to worry about the things on the side of the big boat, he has already gotten rid of the eight masters who got the position of the governor of the East River according to the instructions of the big boss, and the emperor has replaced him with the governor of the East River, and the emperor does not look at the governor of the North River as closely as before, so naturally he will not stare at Lord Chen's side, waiting for him to come back......"
Lian Zhenyun concealed the shock in his heart, picked up the thin black python pattern brocade quilt from his feet, threw it on the bed of the mat, and said slowly: "So, those masters must be fighting for the position of the governor of Beihe now, and they have already sent someone to intercept Lord Chen on the road?" ”
"Yes, the little one has already let people follow, but if Lord Chen has been killed by the Mongols at the source of the Yellow River, there is no need for these masters to bother......
"He's not dead! You let the pigeon pass the book immediately, he is buried in the ice crevasse of Qinglong Gorge, and it won't be long before he is recovered-"
Lian Dahe's eyes were full of consternation, obviously not knowing how Lian Zhenyun knew about this, but he immediately reacted, stepped forward to take the half-broken wine jar from Lian Zhenyun's hand, put it on the table, and hurriedly said: "Yes, even if those masters can't get rid of Master Chen, the people in charge will let him go and never return——"
--------- tomorrow at 8 p.m.----
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