Jiankang is a teenager
Jiankang is a teenager
Xie Wan and Wang Tuan, who couldn't rest for two or three days in Nanshan, were forced to set off, so tired from the boat and car, and the two weak 'women' had no physical strength, so when they returned, they almost walked five miles to rest for five miles.
Walking slowly like this, when they came to the outside of Jiankang City, it was already four months later.
When I came, it was still a 'spring' day, and when I returned, the 'bright' sun was shining, and the lotus 'flower' began to wither.
Looking at the lush green 'color' around him, Xie Wan muttered: "Waking up from a dream is like a year. β
Wang Tuan glanced back at her, shook his head and whispered, "What a year, it's only April." Her tone was filled with joy and anticipation of returning home.
The carriage began to accelerate.
When I drove into Jiankang City, it was evening, the golden sun hung in the west, and in the blue sky, wisps of residual clouds came and went with the wind.
As he walked, Wang Luan suddenly said, "What are they looking at?" β
Xie Wan was still looking down and worried, and raised his head when he heard the words.
This time, she looked up at the countless obsessive' and focused eyes on both sides of the street.
The corners of Xie Wan's lips were slightly raised, she smiled lightly, stretched out her fingers gracefully, stroked the broken hair on her sideburns, and thought to herself: They see themselves as me
Originally, she was still a little uneasy, the four months of tiring travel, the 'spirit' was depressed, which made her 'flower' appearance slightly reduced, and her originally white skin was also a little dull. However, at this moment, facing so many 'obsessive' eyes, Xie Wan only felt that all the fatigue and melancholy were swept away.
Unable to help it, she stretched out her slender 'jade' finger again, and brushed the broken hair that fell on the other side of her cheek behind her ear.
To be honest, everyone's eyes were too obsessed, too focused, and this pair of eyes did not turn their eyes away, and their dementia eyes made Xie Wan a little flattered while being happy.
Because of such treatment, she had never encountered it before.
This era is a strange era, in the Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms, if there is a stunningly beautiful "woman" appearing, the city must be full of empty alleys. But in this era, almost all people don't have any feelings about the stunningly beautiful 'women'.
can make them obsessed and crazy, and become a stunningly beautiful man.
If a teenager has a peerless appearance, a noble temperament, and an extraordinary background, then he will become a figure admired by the whole people.
Therefore, although Xie Wan is conceited and beautiful, although she is one of the famous Jiankang beauties, she usually goes to the street, even if she walks in costume, there are only so many people who seem to be there, and she will definitely not be stared at by hundreds of pairs of eyes without blinking like today.
When Xie Wan was trying to maintain a graceful smile and try his best to 'straighten' his posture gracefully, almost suddenly, Wang Luan's voice came from 'gasping', "Is he?" How did he come so quickly? β
Wang Tuan didn't care about Xie Wan's hard-working image, grabbed her sleeve and said: "Awan, this kid is also here, hum, and he 'made' such a coquettish appearance, which attracted everyone's obsession." β
Attract everyone's obsession'?
Xie Wan was stunned.
Just then, a carriage pulled out and came in front of her.
As soon as the carriage appeared, Xie Wan gasped.
In the carriage was a teenager half-hidden and half-lying.
The facial features that seem to be carved out of the stunning, as well as the 'shooting' robe entangled with ink and gold, are as thin as cicada wings on the young man's 'spring' and strong body, vaguely depicting the green 'spring' and flamboyance like the scorching lotus 'flower' under the clothes, as well as the nobility.
Looking at the looming young man's body, Xie Wan's heartbeat suddenly 'chaotic'. But she knew that she wasn't attracted by anything, she was just shocked by this beauty.
No one can blame the young man's robe for being too thin, and when he looks up, most of the nobles on the street are wearing this kind of clothes that are as thin as cicada's wings. (When the Mawangdui Han Tomb was unearthed, there was this kind of robe, which is said to have been worn more than ten layers, and a large black mole under the 'chest' can be faintly seen.) It can be said that this thin robe was popular during the hot season at that time. Of course, this is just a robe, and the clothes that are generally worn on the lower body are still thicker. οΌ
When Xie Wan was fascinated, he also realized that it was not her that everyone was looking at, but this young man.
The young man seemed to be used to everyone's gaze, as if he never cared about the gaze of others. He was lazily flipping through a book of bamboo slips. A gust of wind blew, raising the wisps of the inner curtain, and there were half wisps floating on the young man's beautiful face, and when they touched it gently, everyone actually felt that the wind seemed to be their own hand, and it was touching the face carved out of the heaven's 'essence' heart.
The wind blows, the silk wisps float by, sometimes caressing, sometimes drifting away, just like the hearts of everyone, sometimes flying 'swinging', sometimes intoxicated.
Xie Wan came to her senses, she gritted her teeth and said, "Why is he here?" β
She looked at Wang Tuan and asked repeatedly: "Why did he come to Jiankang, is it possible, Qilang is ready to go out of the mountain?" β
Wang Tuan was still looking at the young man, and she said in a low voice: "Whose young man's 'spring' shirt is thin." Today, I learned that in these seven words, there is also lovesickness. β
After reading it, she looked back at Xie Wan, shook her head, and said with a wry smile: "It shouldn't be." She shook her head again, frowned, and said, "This kid is only thirteen years old, and when we met him on the mountain, I didn't know he had such a demeanor." β
After all, she is a member of the Langya Wang family, and she has turned several thoughts at this moment, all of which are suspicious of what impact the arrival of the young man will have on Jiankang and what impact it will have on the family.
At this moment, the young man slowly closed the book and raised his head.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he glanced at Wang Duan and Xie Wan, the phoenix eyes were 'yin', the young man 'bared' his teeth and smiled, and called lazily: "What a coincidence." β
His voice didn't come out.
Just as he smiled, a burst of screams rose from all directions, and countless young 'women' who rushed towards him not only completely drowned out his voice, but also pushed the carriage of King Xie Wan far aside.
It's like a signal.
In the blink of an eye, more and more voices came, and a 'woman' on the left side of Xie Wan was hurriedly looking for 'flowers' and fruits in his basket. After searching for a long time without finding it, she glanced at someone holding a lotus pod next to her, and immediately stretched out her hand and grabbed it, throwing her hand far away and smashing it into the black 'colored' carriage surrounded by the crowd.
She's off to a good start.
In the blink of an eye, countless 'women' picked up fruits and fresh 'flowers' and smashed them into the carriage, where they were smashing, and the young 'women' over there held hands and lined up in three lines to block the front.
As soon as the young 'women' held hands, Wang Tuan said unhappily: "It's broken, I don't know when I can go home." β
At this time, there is a habit that there is a beautiful boy with a peerless style on the street, and everyone has the right to block the road and stop the car. And the passers-by who have suffered from the fish in the pond are the greatest nobles, and they have to tolerate it, and they have to wait with a smile for those people to let them go voluntarily - this is a kind of amorous flow.
The young 'women' held hands, their eyes were rippling, and they were enthusiastic about closing the road and blocking the car, and they sang a cappella in their mouths, "Whose young man is thinly dressed? Eh, the face is like the moon? Eh, for no reason, the concubine is intoxicated, my 'jade' let go, my heart is broken, and I live, Hou Sanshi, he dreams of lovesicknessγγγγγγ β
As soon as the singing of the young 'women' stopped, the laughter burst instantly, and the laughter was like * light, with the wind, with the sunset, scattered to the sky, attracting a piece of freedom and leisure.