Chapter 339: Meihou Plays Beauty
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Now, it is not the season to release the warbler, but the paper warbler is in the sky, the two long tails are made a chilling sound by the wind, and the personality of the warbler is coquettish.
"Wan'er, Wan'er, come ...... quickly"
Weaving Su ran with the hem of the skirt, the other hand firmly grasped the thread, the paper warbler flew over the willow tops, spread to the sea of corn, because the wind was too strong and the manpower was delicate, and now it is no longer a person to release the warbler, but a warbler to release people.
"Gege, Feigo, Feigo......"
Xiao Qiyue cheered, clapped her little hands, and followed Zhisu all the way, her little face was full of smiles, the green silk was tippy, and the snow butterflies were dancing.
Princess Rouran in Shangcai Zhumei sat in a small earthen bag, bored and playing with black braids, looked up at the warbler in the sky from time to time, and muttered: "Flying ......"
Xia Yang penetrated the forest, Xue Wan'er squatted under the willow tree, bent her knees in front of her arms, elbows pillowed her knees, palms on her cheeks, her eyes flashed, her mouth pouted and glanced, and the pink color stained her cheeks layer by layer, and she was stunned and thought: 'Strange, strange, why do you see Liu in your dreams, Liu ......'
"Alas!"
At this time, the weaver who was dragged away by the warbler secretly felt a pain in his palm, and subconsciously let go, and when the wind flew with the warbler, he circled up, and it was difficult to catch his feet in a blink of an eye. Zhisu pursed his mouth, ran towards Xue Wan'er, and said angrily: "Wan'er, why don't you come to help me?" ”
"The paper warbler flies, the paper warbler flies ......" Xiao Qiyue fanned her big eyes, tilted her head vigorously, watched the paper warbler melt into the sun, rubbed her eyes, looked back at Xue Wan'er, and said seriously: "Sister Wan'er, the paper warbler flew to the Moon Palace, and she will never return!" ”
"Alas......"
Xue Wan'er sighed faintly, glanced at the sweaty weaving on the corners of her forehead, glanced at Xiao Qiyue who was a pile of pink makeup and jade, and said in her heart: "Putting paper warblers all day long is just like fighting grass!" Black girl is thirteen, I won't play with you anymore......'
Thinking about it, he stood up with the tree pole in his hand, slapped it, took the 'Guo Nei Official' and 'Liu Hou' who were running down from the tree into his arms, and patted the buttocks of 'Liu Hou', 'Liu Hou' was frightened, and with a "whoosh" sound, he ran into her shoulder, squatted down, and squeaked.
"Don't talk much!" "Smack! ”
Xue Wan'er slapped 'Liu Hou' indiscriminately, and then, pulling the corner of her skirt, bypassing the weaving, tapping Xiao Qiyue's forehead, and running towards the little red horse not far away, she stepped on her feet, turned around, caught 'Liu Hou', put it on the horse's neck, and put the 'Guo Neiguan' in her arms behind the horse, and then, clamped the horse's belly, and inserted it towards Fengcheng.
"Drive, drive!"
The sound of Jiao was far away, and the crowd in the sea heard it, and they all raised their eyebrows to look at the girl in the willow road, and someone climbed to the high place of the field, waved his hand, and called loudly: "Black girl, I want to hear the chanting!" ”
"Humph!" Xue Wan'er raised her eyebrows, pursed her mouth, and pretended not to listen.
Rui Rui was planting a straw man in the sea of corn, raised her head, wiped a handful of sweat on her forehead, and said coquettishly: "Little lady Xue, I want to hear the singing!" ”
"Huh, little lady?"
Xue Wan'er was happy, her eyebrows were crooked, the corners of her mouth smiled shallowly, she reined in the willows, tilted her head and thought about it, and sang casually: "There are plums, but they are actually seven; Ask me to be a gentleman, and I will be lucky; There are plums, which are actually three; Ask me to be a gentleman, and I will be in the present; There are plums, baskets; Ask me to be a gentleman, and the so-called ......"
Yique "There Are Plums", singing Xue Wan'er's pretty face was blushing, and her pink and jade-like neck was hot. Please, my gentleman, what is so! If you have the heart to ask for me, please speak quickly, don't hesitate.
The song floated into the sea of corn, turned over the willow tops, circled around the trees, and coiled in people's hearts, making people drunk when they heard it. The soft courtship is like a murmur, like a reed, describing a thousand kinds of coquettishness, and narrating the lingering love.
"Puff ......" Rui Rui smiled and sang back: "The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head of the mantis is like a moth eyebrows, a clever smile, and beautiful eyes...... Jia Hua exposed, Shu Jiang is iniquity, and Shu Shi has a ......"
Back to the wonderful, "Shuoren" is a poem that praises the beauty of women, and it is just the heart of Xue Wan'er in the Tao.
"Sister Ruirui, why are you making fun of Wan'er? Wan'er is not asking for a concubine. The little girl suddenly lowered her head, secretly felt that her toes trembled, and she was ashamed of herself, so she immediately hit her horse and fled in the wilderness, but the corners of her mouth were secretly dyed with a smile.
"Woo, woo......"
When she arrived at the bottom of the peak, she heard the sound of the horn, Xue Wan'er frowned, and secretly thought: "Blowing the horn again, is it a resumption of war?" 'Frightened in my heart, I pouted my mouth, Le Ma at the willow road under the peak, stepped up with my feet, looked at my eyebrows, and saw the gate of the city, the long iron armor was pouring down, and there was one person, who was the white rider and the black armor.
At a closer look, there are only hundreds of huge guns riding in vain, and Liu Hou did not follow Xun Niangzi on his side, only Sister Kong Zhen was left behind, and there was still one person on the left, who was the little lady of the bridge.
The little lady on the bridge is so beautiful, combing a double-ring bun with lop ears, inserting a snow lotus swaying obliquely, riding a white horse in a snow skirt, accompanied by the ups and downs of the horse's hooves, revealing a pair of delicate blue silk shoes. The head of the mantis has eyebrows, a clever smile, and beautiful eyes, and it is she who is endowed with it instead of the little black girl.
"Alas......" Xue Wan'er looked at the big beauty of the bridge, couldn't help sighing, and murmured: "Black girl, black girl, you are a little black girl...... muttered, pulled the 'Liu Hou' on the horse's neck into her hand, rubbed it vigorously, and pinched it hard.
"Squeak, squeak...... "'Liu Hou' is really innocent, but he can't escape the soft hand, so he has to turn his small eyes and can't stop screaming.
"Wan'er."
The big beauty of the bridge saw the little black girl, lifting the reins lightly, and when the snow veil rippled, it was like a cluster of empty valley snow lotus, blooming in the dust.
"Little Black...... Xue Wan'er, I've seen the little lady on the bridge. Xue Wan'er worked hard to look up her pretty face, put her hand on her waist, and was light on the horse's back, and then, she glanced at Liu Nong, her mouth pouted slightly, and she said softly: "Xue Wan'er, I've seen Liu Hou!" ”
"No need to be polite!" Liu Nong waved his hand and stepped forward, the corners of his mouth cracked, and his sword eyebrows trembled.
Liu Hou, Cow Monkey...... Qiao Da Beauty and Xue Wan'er rode side by side, and when they caught a glimpse of Liu Nong's strange appearance, they were amused in their hearts, pursed their lips and endured it, and asked Yanran: "Wan'er, where are you going?" ”
Xue Wan'er pointed to the weaving girls, lowered her head slightly, and whispered: "Wan'er put the paper warbler, where is the little lady on the bridge?" ”
Qiao Da Beauty stretched out a finger, poked Xiao Yiwei, who was named 'Liu Hou', and said softly: "Liu Yuanjun will go to Chen Guo, so you will think about it for a while!" ”
"Oh, Liu Yuanjun......"
Xue Wan'er was extremely smart, and as soon as her eyes turned, she knew the meaning of the great beauty of the bridge, secretly pinched the tail of 'Liu Hou', glared at it again, and glared back at its scream, and then muttered: "Father, if you are called Liu Hou, if you are called Liu Hou." As he spoke, he mustered up the courage to glance at Liu Hou beside him, and asked timidly, "Liu Hou, is it so?" ”
"Yes, Liu Hou is good, Liu Yuanjun is also good, but people change their names, why bother!"
Liu Nong smiled, slightly lifted the reins, and Feixue immediately pulled out his hooves and ran into the willow road. Qiao Yousi shook his head, smiled quietly, and rode his horse to follow, and five hundred white horses roared past.
Xue Wan's willow eyebrows condensed into the river, her small mouth became higher and higher, she also wanted to send the candies, but she was secretly ashamed and annoyed, slapped 'Liu Hou' away, turned the horse's head angrily, went to the peak, and stayed halfway up the mountain, and finally couldn't help but look back, the willows were deep, the white robe was floating on the waves, and she could distinguish between people and horses, her heart was slightly sour, and she murmured: "If the black girl has not grown, wouldn't it be better......"
"Squeak, squeak!" In a tuft of grass, little Yiwei 'Liu Hou' pitifully popped up his head, holding a nut in both paws, and the person stood up, walked upside down, and waited in front of the horse, put the nut on the ground, wagged his tail, and flattered.
"Hey, abandon it and come back!" Xue Wan'er's eyes were shining, tilting her head to stare at it, for a long time, as if she understood what it said, she spat it with a red face, turned around and dismounted, hugged Xiao Yiwei into her arms, curled her fingers, flicked its head, and said angrily: "Your lord is the little black girl and Xue Wan'er, and you need to remember!" If not, you will not be spared! ”
"Squeak!"
……
If the white robe spreads its flag, it spreads across the sea and reaches the bridge of the Ru River. Liu Nong reined in the bridgehead and said goodbye to the bridge.
Qiao Da Beauty smiled and asked, "Liu Yuanjun, when will you return?" ”
Liu Nong blew the soft summer breeze, looked at the smiling beauty, his heart was emotional, he glanced left and right, and saw that Bai Qi was far away, erected a spear with his head, and immediately approached the horse, and said softly: "This is not far from Chen Guo, and there is no major event, for the husband, I must return in more than ten days!" After a pause, he stared at the little girl's slightly swollen cherry lips, and joked: "You Si, does it still hurt?" ”
The bridge beauty was shy, her bun shook and trembled endlessly, the pearl and jade hit, the bell rang, but her eyes did not avoid it, and she directly reflected Liu Yuanjun into the curtain, and said angrily: "What Xiao Qiyue said is not bad, you, you are a hooligan, bewitching, bewitching." ”
After a long time, he was finally no match for the Zhongshan wolf, bowing his head slightly, staring at his toes. In the morning, before leaving, Liu Yuanjun pushed her against the pillar and kissed her fiercely, kissing the tea time. So far, there is still an aftertaste between the lips, a slight pain.
Liu Yuanjun was open-minded, stretched out his hand, lifted her chin, wiped the tender Zhu Ying's lips with his fingers, and chuckled: "And when the husband returns, I will wipe your eyebrows and lips for You Si!" ”
"Jun Naideng, Deng's disciple!" The beauty of the bridge is delicate and blushing, her eyes are full of lake water, and her fragrant shoulders are trembling, and she is so beautiful. Instead, he glanced at him again, and Liu Yuanjun suddenly melted.
"Gollum ......"
Liu Nong's throat rolled, and he couldn't help himself, but he didn't dare to surprise her in broad daylight, so he had to endure it with all his might.
Leaning less, he couldn't help but sigh: "The red lips are deep and shallow fake cherries; The pink chest half-hides the suspicion of Qingxue, and the drunken eyes slanted back to the small sample knife; Only then will the rain clouds have to go, and they are ashamed to speak in the pipa trough. ”
"Hmph, why are you teasing me!" The bridge beauty thought for a moment, and suddenly became angry, her eyebrows suddenly pulled, pulled out the horse's head, and fled to the depths of the willow forest. Waiting in the willow shadow, but soft-hearted, leaning on the willow with hooves, looking forward to the bridge.
"Wait for me to return!" Liu Yuanjun grinned at Liu Xia Yiren, turned the snow, and splashed the wind away.
"Hoof, hoof, hoove......" The sound of hooves is like rolling clouds, swinging to the sky. It is now the tenth day of June, and the Jiankang court meeting has been transmitted to Yuzhou, Dai Yuan will lead the Zhenxi army into Hefei next month, and Liu Kui will also order the Zhenbei army to enter Huaiyin.
At this point, Yuzhang and Jiankang have been like icebergs floating in the sea, about to collide, and it is really difficult to avoid!
And Liu Nong's arms are still carrying a letter from Ji Zhan. In the meantime, the content is very simple, just one word: Meihou, Angelica Huating. When he got the letter, Liu Zhijun couldn't sleep all night, and he didn't close his eyes after tossing and turning several times, so he suddenly got up in the middle of the night, sat alone under the lamp, stared and meditated, and finally lifted the jack pen, and said heavily: Liu Nong lives in the north, and all people live in the wilderness, so why can't he bear to give up!
"Drive, drive!"
To get out of the west of the river, Le Ma on the hillside, looking back at Shangcai, but see the clear smoke, slowly soaring into the sky, under each pillar of smoke, there must be a family. Liu Nong stretched out his hand to catch the wind, put it under his nose and sniffed, as if he could smell the smell of firewood, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile, strong and intoxicating...... (To be continued.) )