Chapter 31O: Life and Death
Shen Qingyi slept very well this night, without tossing and turning, without faint dreams, because Xiao Yan sat on the edge of her bed, holding her hand, until she smiled and fell asleep sweetly, then she got up and left lightly.
When Shen Qingyi woke up, she had not slept well since Xiao Yan left, thinking and dreaming, and this night she made up for what she owed in the past.
Xiao Yan had already practiced martial arts and changed clothes to engrave in the study, and when she heard Shen Qingyi get up, she came over, full of energy and radiant as usual, but there was a little more tenderness in her quiet and bright eyes, which made her handsome face a little soft. Today, she wore a pair of Jinyun goose pattern long skirts, which are still the style of the pipa-sleeved large pleated skirts, which makes her soft and graceful. Shen Qingyi's eyes lit up when he saw her when he came out of the clean room to wash, praised her plumpness and teased her, "When you go out, you're going to throw Guoying Street." Xiao Yan smiled: "I only wear it at home." Gazing at her gently, "I'm just going to show you." ā
Shen Qingyi only felt that the glass of honey water she had drunk before was only now open, her heart was soaked in honey, and her lips were already like honey smiling, but she hummed softly, "Sweet words." It's just that the clear eyes are like sparkling, and they have already leaked the mood at the moment.
She likes Xiao Yan's sweet words.
I liked it before, and I like it even more now.
Because she doesn't just say it, she does it.
She said, "I'll show you the most beautiful", and in the future, she will only show her the most beautiful gorgeous.
She said, "I'll only wear it for you", and in the future, she will only wear this kind of clothes that mean pairs.
She's not someone who says nice things to please you.
What she said was her heart, and every word was true and sincere.
What Shen Qingyi likes is that she is consistent in her heart and mouth, her words and deeds are the same, she does not deceive herself or others.
Woad Lan asked in a low voice what kind of shirt to wear today, in the past, she built yƬ and the master took the idea, but now, woad Lan thinks she still doesn't build yƬ - couples wear couple clothes, then couples have to match themselves, what is she mixed with.
Seeing the faint smile of appreciation in the master's eyes, Woad praised her for her cleverness.
Shen Qingyi looked at Xiao Yan with a smile, she was wearing a long dress with apricot yellow and a golden cloud goose pattern, and the upper and lower skirts were embroidered with colored silk threads and geese double flying.
Her eyes were already shining with softness.
Turning around, he instructed Xianglan: "Take that long skirt with a blue pair of brocade and bird patterns." ā
"Yes." Woad will be.
Dayan and Qingluan are both loyal to love, and they only have one partner in their lives.
This is really the most touching love story without opening your mouth.
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The two had a sweet and affectionate lunch, and then walked hand in hand in the back garden.
Turn out from the shade of the tree, you will see the lotus pond like a pool of blue water, the pond lotus is in full bloom, look at it from afar, the red is as bright as the sun, the white is like fine snow, the pink halo is like a piece of white light, and the flowers bloom like a hibiscus out of the water. Xiao Yan pulled Shen Qingyi and went over there and said, "Let's go pick lotus." Swinging the boat to pick hibiscus, leaving each other's sweethearts. Shen Qingyi glanced at her with a smile, his eyes rippling. Xiao Yan looked at the two most beautiful lotus flowers early in the morning, stretched out his hand to pick them off, looked back at Shen Qingyi, smiled and flew with his eyebrows, and handed one to her.
Shen Qingyi's clear eyes were beautiful, more moving than the lotus flowers in the pond, leaned over slightly, carefully inserted the green stem of the pink lotus flower into her placket, pressed her placket with a delicate jade palm, and said with a soft smile: "Amphibious wings on the acacia tree." Xiao Yan's eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and he also inserted the flower and the lotus on her placket, and said softly: "Lian Li branch and pedicle." ā
The two snuggled up to each other and laughed, the waves rippled, and the shadows became pairs.
Xiao Yan shook her hand lightly, remembering that when she was in Chenghe Hospital, she took a medicine class in the lotus pond water pavilion one summer, and she picked a pink and white lotus flower during the break, ready to serve her sister's favor, she looked at it with cold eyes, and said lightly: "The dried flowers can be used as medicine, invigorate blood and stop bleeding, remove dampness and eliminate wind." It is not used as medicine, but can be used as flower fertilizer. Xiao Yan wiped his sweat silently in his heart, and decisively threw the flower fertilizer into the pool with his hands behind his back...... Since then, he has not dared to pick flowers casually and send them to Shen Qingyi. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. My sister used to be so incomprehensible, there were no flowers in her eyes, only medicine and fertilizer. Until that year, my sister told her for the first time, "I have a favorite rose for me" - Xiao Yan was secretly happy, thinking that her sister finally had flowers in her eyes.
She chuckled again.
In this situation, Shen Qingyi couldn't guess what she was thinking, her eyes flew at her slantedly, and the palm of her hand slapped the back of her hand, Qing Ling Ling said in a rippling and slightly disgusted voice: "Don't think about that." ā
ā¦ā¦ Flower fertilizer or something, that kind of past should let it go with the wind.
Xiao Yan smiled again, and immediately said "I have forgotten" under Shen Qingyi's angry eyebrows, the bright and clear eyes were smiling, reflecting the sky and water, and also reflecting Shen Qingyi's shadow, smiled at her, swept out, brushed the rose tree by the pool, picked a pink and white rose that was still in full bloom, swept back to the boat like the wind, handed the rose to Shen Qingyi's hand, and held her hand and inserted her rose into her own placket, reflecting the lotus flower.
Shen Qingyi smiled.
She gave her roses.
He replied to her again: The flowers will be Mrs. - I want, I dare.
The cable of the boat in this pond was previously tied to the rose tree by the pool, but Xiao Yan did not pick flowers to send her when he unfinished the boat, but only turned around to pick flowers after picking and Tillian, which is a very tactful and meticulous intention - "Lotus Li" before sending roses, this is to express respect for Xiao Cong, but also to express respect and heart for her.
Xiao Yan said to her: You are like a lotus in my heart, Tingting pure plant, I want to be with you, love and affection, like a lotus stem, straight from the middle to the outside, not vines and branches.
If the lotus stem is straight outside, not vines or branches, that is, the chest is straight and the heart is not mustard.
Xiao Yan expressed his mind implicitly and straightforwardly.
Two people love each other, there can't be a little gap in their hearts, if other couples may say "rare and confused" and bury it and let it pass, but Shen Qingyi has extreme requirements for love and can't tolerate half a flaw, if Xiao Yan has a little bit of mustard for her fourth brother who married her, Shen Qingyi will not be with her even if he cuts his heart.
She has always known that Xiao Yan has a frank temperament, and she has never worried that she will mind this matter, but Xiao Yan used the lotus flower to clearly express to herself the intention of "being straight from the outside to the outside, not from vines to branches", Shen Qingyi was a little surprised, and his heart was even more happy and ironed.
Xiao Yan's love is so lively and bright, making you as happy as a mountain of flowers, and the years are like flowing gold, and her mind is so meticulous and tactful that she will not let you feel inappropriate.
Shen Qingyi felt that his best vision was to fall in love with this person.
She deserves her and gives everything she has.
The boat entered the depths of the lotus flower, Xiao Yan reached out and picked a tent of lotus seeds, washed his hands with water mist, peeled one and fed it to Shen Qingyi's mouth, and ate one himself. Shen Qingyi sighed regretfully: "In the end, it is not as good as Wuxing lotus seeds, one less point is clear and tender, and one point is moist and sweet." Xiao Yan said seriously: "In the future, let's go back to Huzhou to pick lotus seeds." Shen Qingyi was very happy when she heard her say the word "hui", and said with a smile: "Okay." ā
The two swam to Shen in the garden before returning to the courtyard.
Xiao Yan said that he wanted to write down the name of the study, and pulled Shen Qingyi to his study.
When the two were alone, they didn't let the maid follow, so Shen Qingyi rolled up his sleeves and personally studied ink for her.
Xiao Yan looked at her a little distracted, remembering that this was the second time Shen Qingyi had sharpened her ink, and when she painted in the garden pavilion last time, she was drunk and worried, and she didn't have time to appreciate it...... Suddenly there was a feeling of flattery.
Shen Qingyi saw her staring at her hand blankly, and asked with a smile, "What?" ā
Xiao Yan blinked, raised his hand to cover his heart, "I think of the past, I am flattered." ā
Shen Qing smiled, the corners of his lips were curved, and his eyes were beautiful, "Then are you shocked?" ā
Xiao Yan nodded and said, "A little surprised." -- I really feel like I'm being "pampered."
Shen Qingyi raised his eyebrows.
Xiao Yan smiled again, his eyes were shining, and he was happy, "But it's more of a favor." ā
Her face said, "Oh, my sister serves me and is very pampered!" ā
Shen Qingyi was amused by her.
She sat sideways by the bookcase, the sleeve of the grinding hand was pulled up three inches, tied with an ink belt, and the white wrist of her right hand was grinding casually and elegantly, seemingly casually, but it was the most authentic technique, but the posture was like Panasonic drinking tea, calm and leisurely, and there was elegance in the bones.
Xiao Yan was fascinated, lying on the bookcase with her hands propped up, watching her grind ink. I only felt that the hand of the ice jade held the black and shiny ink ingot, which made the hand whiter and the ink brighter, and every movement was extremely beautiful, but it was natural and unpretentious, just like the rhythm of music, with a harmonious rhythm, and a rhythm that made her intoxicated; The faint fragrance of smoke and ink lingered, which also made her feel like Shen Qingyi's elegant fragrance. She couldn't help but get up and go over, stretched out her arm to wrap around Shen Qingyi from behind, and called out in a soft voice: "Sister." ā
Shen Qingyi's heart trembled, his fingertips trembled, the ink halo that lingered like smoke rippled out of a circle, and the heart lake also stirred out a circle, with great restraint, he didn't turn around to kiss her, closed his eyes and scolded her weakly and weakly, "Xiao Yuezhi" - the "sister" full of soft love made her completely unbearable, how could she be so flirtatious.
Xiao Yan only felt that her body was weak and immediately hugged her tightly, and her right hand stretched out and pressed on the back of her grinding hand, the warm strength penetrated, and the laughter rippled in her ears, "Qingyi, your hand is slipping." ā
Shen Qingyi made up his mind, looked back at her and snorted coldly, "Don't call me sister?" ā
Xiao Yan burst out laughing, seeing her cold eyes, annoyed and affectionate, for a while her heart was soft and loving, she couldn't help but close her arms, and whispered in her ear: "I just couldn't help it, blurted out, but I didn't mean to tease you." Then he chuckled in her ear and said, "I'll call it later." ā
Wait a minute...... Later...... When......
Shen Qingyi thought of that scene, his earlobes suddenly seemed to be on fire, as if they were ignited by the heat of Xiao Yan's breath on his lips, and they burned to his face, and his face like pear blossoms and clear snow spread like a pink glow, which made Xiao Yan stunned, his heart was beating, and his eyes gradually diffused with a brilliant streamer, and suddenly jumped back with a "hey", his arms had let go of Shen Qingyi, covered his eyes and said, "Sister, don't call me, I want to be quiet." ā
Shen Qingyi: "......"
I really want to poke the ink strip in my hand in her face, who provoked whom?
After a moment of silence, a cold voice sounded, "You still can't write?" ā
"Hey, write!" Xiao Yan jumped forward, sloppily laid paper to suppress the wolf, and smiled at her after the pen was dipped in ink.
Shen Qingyi slanted his eyebrows coldly.
Xiao Yan smiled at her again.
Shen Qingyi's face was cold.
Xiao Yan looked at her tenderly.
Shen Qingyi couldn't hold back the coldness anymore, and glanced at her with a funny look, her eyes rippling like spring water.
The smile in Xiao Yan's eyes dissolved, and he picked up the pen after concentrating on it, his eyes were calm, and the pen was like a phoenix returning to him, and the gesture flew and stretched, and he wrote the book in one go.
Shen Qingyi's eyes were clear, and he saw that Bai Xuan's pen power of the word "Yueqing" was mellow, free and smooth, but it was different from her usual glyphs, which were clear and beautiful, but the pen was full of rich and gorgeous, and the rhyme was vivid, and the spirit was as smooth as the spring breeze at the bottom of the pen, a kind of hearty charm came out, and I saw the spring in a trance, and the spring flowers bloomed, gentle and splendid.
Shen Qingyi couldn't help but feel in a trance, his eyes were in a trance, and his heart seemed to be crossed by the brush of the spring breeze, drawing a heart full of spring and softness.
Xiao Yan looked at her with a smile, her bright eyes were as pure as glass, and they were gorgeous because of the spring light.
The words, the eyes, all clearly expressed-
My heart pleases you.
Shen Qingyi only felt that the bottom of his heart was as soft as the lake water under the spring sun, and there were peach blossoms flying one after another, and a bright lake appeared. She was infinitely happy in her heart, but she was swollen and ached by this rapid happiness, and the joy and sourness rushed into her eyes, and she couldn't help but sigh softly and closed her eyes, "You are really my life." She said.
I love you more than my life.
Xiao Yan suddenly picked her up and spun around on the carpet a few times, her eyes were full of joyful light, like a fish swimming.
Shen Qingyi's soreness from happiness suddenly turned away without a trace, and with a startled sound, his palm lightly hit her back, "Quickly let me down." "If the maid is allowed to see it, does she still have the majesty of her master?
Xiao Yan put her down with a smile, jumped to the bookcase again, and took out a rosewood box with very gorgeous gems.
"What is this?" Shen Qingyi asked with a smile, not opening it immediately, "Send me a token of love?" "She's half joking, half serious.
If Xiao Yan didn't give her a love token, hum...... Think you're in love with a word?
Xiao Yan said seriously: "It's not for you." It's us, together. ā
Shen Qingyi's eyes were full of color, his fingers gently opened the sandalwood box, and saw that there were two white jade square seals lying on the red silk at the bottom of the box, the size was the same, the seal button was a pair of lotus flowers, the jade seal on the left was engraved with a pair of geese, and the right seal was engraved with a pair of Qingluan - how could she not understand?
Fingers carefully picked up the jade seal.
The bottom of the wild goose seal is engraved with eight characters in a small seal: Qin Se is in the palace, and it is good to be quiet.
The bottom of the Qingluan seal is also engraved with eight characters in a small seal: death and life are broad, and the son grows old together.
It is exactly what the two said yesterday when they made a love affair under the acacia tree.
Xiao Yan engraved the words of love, which is a token of their love.
The jade is the finest Khotanese mutton fat jade, oily and shiny, smooth and delicate, after starting to generate temperature, the soft jade fat seems to flow out, as if the jade seal silently flowed affection.
"Qingyi, this is our letter of commitment."
Imprinted on the heart, it is inscribed.
She looked at Shen Qingyi intently, her clear eyes were as warm and flawless as jade, and they were also as strong as jade.
She stretched out her left hand, and held it with the palm of Shen Qingyi's left hand, and her voice was clear and firm:
"Xiao Yan and Shen Qingyi are in love, I love her and will do it: as flawless as jade, sincere and unpretentious; Such as jade is hard and white, grinding but not phosphorus, nirvana but not restricted; If you are as loyal as jade, your life will not change; Such as Yanluan loyalty, the only partner, life and death. ā
She knows that Shen Qingyi's love for her is life and death.
If she died, Shen Qingyi would not live alone.
She loves Shen Qingyi and can be as heavy as her own life, but she regards it as her life, as well as her Tao.
If one day, before Shen Qingyi's life finally came to her, she was not sure that she could give up the avenue and follow Shen Qingyi.
But Xiao Yan is sure that no matter whether Shen Qingyi lives or dies, her love for her is unswerving.
In her life, she will only love Shen Qingyi alone.
Her lifelong partner will only be Shen Qingyi alone.
She and Shen Qingyi's palms were clasped, the pulsations on the heart meridian coincided, the blood flowed out of the heart, and the love gushing out of the heart fused, with the pulsation, the affection and blood were hot, through the skin of the palm.
Shen Qingyi looked at her with eyes, his eyes were gentle and joyful, he stared at her for a long time, and said slowly:
"Don't worry, I'll live a long time."
Her eyes were cold, and the cold light was cold, "You're mine." Turning to ashes is also mine. ā
Will she leave her early and leave her to someone else?
Shen Qingyi sneered in his heart.
Xiao Yan laughed, like the light of the sky reflecting the heart lake, and like a spring flower, and said, "Okay." ā
What she was most worried about was that Shen Qingyi Dan was in a hurry on the road and hurt herself, hearing her say that I would live for a long time, she put down her worries, and was overjoyed, she lay on her back on the soft carpet with a smile, opened her arms and said:
"Come, sister, I'm yours."
Shen Qingyi: "......"
After a while, gritted his teeth, "Xiao Yuezhi!" ā
It's sultry again! It's sultry again!