Chapter 62: Hugging
When he saw Jiang Ning for the first time, Shen Jing felt that Jiang Ning was very good-looking from the bottom of his heart. But at that time, the feeling of good looks and beauty stopped there, this kind of emotion is not mixed with too many inner emotions, but the most objective evaluation of a person is the feeling from the heart.
And tonight, it's so different!
Shen Guo has never felt that a woman is so beautiful, never. He looked at Jiang Ning's stunning face in front of him, he didn't hide at the moment, and he didn't even have any shyness in his heart. He likes to read, especially at this time, this is the portrayal of his heart, but this inner monologue does not involve any untimely filth, it is like the clear spring water in the mountains, and it is like the Mongolian reading material in the hands of a child, it is all the same timely pure.
Shen Jing nodded, a silent answer.
Jiang Ning smiled and widened the distance between herself and him, she put the guqin on the stone table, took a few steps back, and began to dance in the cold moonlight in the empty courtyard.
There is a bright moon in the sky, and the moon is dressed in red.
Graceful woman, clear red shirt, green silk ink dyeing, long sleeves elegant. The woman sometimes raises her wrists and lowers her eyebrows, and sometimes she lightly shus her hands, like a pen walking on the dragon painting Danqing, the jade sleeves are windy, elegant and vigorous. The pink face is dotted with red lips, the expression is still shy, the delicate place is like a pink peach petal, and there is a light posture between the demeanors. The woman's feet are slender and light, and her clothes are fluttering, like a fairy under the moon, which is beautiful.
There is no accompaniment to the sound of the piano, no praise from the scribes, just a young man under the moon who does not take his eyes off it.
The young man who was not strong enough to drink was already a little drunk, and the young man who felt this feeling for the first time was not in a hurry to use his true qi to dispel the alcohol in his body, and he liked it very much. He also liked Jiang Ning's dancing posture, and from the beginning to the present, his eyes have never left for a moment.
Under the moon, the woman in red danced lightly, approaching step by step, and the woman stretched out her right hand and put it in front of Shen Jing, and the two smiled coquettishly.
Shen Jing, who was already a little drunk, did not hesitate, he put his hand on the woman's hand, and even grabbed it hard after holding it, holding the woman's hand tightly. The woman who was still dancing was stunned for a moment, she looked at the young man in front of her with her eyebrows lowered, obviously a little drunk, and she didn't know what she thought.
Although he knew that the man holding his hand was slightly drunk, he didn't know if he could hear his own voice. But the woman still whispered the story about this dance as always, and this scene was called Nanting Farewell.
According to legend, a general of the previous dynasty was about to rush to the battlefield, and his beloved woman wore a red wedding dress to watch the general go out outside the South Pavilion. Both the general and the woman know that there is no life in this expedition, and they have no chance to see each other again in this life. Therefore, the unmarried woman put on her wedding dress and stood far outside the South Pavilion, telling her beloved man that she was going to marry him. Therefore, even if she can't see each other again in this life, the woman has already made a long-cherished wish.
Later, the general died on the battlefield, and the woman died of depression soon after learning about it.
Later generations created such a dance based on this popular story, which is considered a repertoire.
Jiang Ning liked this scene very much, and it happened that she was wearing red clothes tonight, so she couldn't help but dance this scene.
Nanting said goodbye, and it was the woman's beloved Lang Jun who was sent. Jiang Ning didn't know why she wanted to invite Shen Jing to dance with her, why she didn't break free of Shen Jing and clenched her hand, and she didn't know why she told Shen Jing the story of this scene, even if it was just like muttering to herself, she still didn't know.
Looking at the man holding his palm under the moon, Jiang Ning suddenly stopped dancing, stared deeply, and then gently threw himself into his arms and hugged him. She rested her head on the man's neck, sniffed it long, closed her eyes slightly, and hugged him tightly.
Shen Guan was not awake, but he could still feel the soft and boneless body of the woman in his arms, he hesitated for a moment, his hands were tense and there was nowhere to put it.
But I don't know how long it took, seeing that the woman who hugged him still showed no signs of letting go, he also smiled slightly, wrapped his hands around him, and hugged the woman's slender waist.
The moonlight is quiet, cold and handsome, and there is no word.
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The cool morning breeze of the summer morning blew down the window into the small building, blowing the rather messy hair of the person on the bed. Shen Jing's eyes loosened, and then slowly opened his eyes.
The cool breeze and a burst of fragrance blew into Shen Jing's heart, and he stood up upright by holding on to the edge of the bed.
Last night, I was greedy for a cup, and I thought that I would not be so invincible to drink, so I didn't use my true qi to dispel the alcohol, but I never thought that I would be drunk and unconscious in the end.
The cool breeze blew on his face, and it also completely woke up Shen Qing. The moment he completely opened his eyes, Shen Jing was a little dumbfounded, and he looked at everything in front of him in a daze.
In front of the dresser by the window, Jiang Ning was only wearing thin clothes, with a thin layer of gauze draped over her smooth shoulders and neck, and she was drawing makeup with her back to Shen Jing at the moment.
Shen Jing was a little at a loss all of a sudden, he looked down at the light pajamas on his body, and then looked around at the decoration in the room, and recognized this as Jiang Ning's room at a glance.
He scratched his head, trying to remember what had happened last night, but couldn't remember anything but his drowsy head.
Jiang Ning, who was dressing up by the window, seemed to hear the sound made by Shen Jing behind her, she turned around, looked at Shen Jing who was stunned on the bed, and said with a chuckle: "Childe, you are awake!" ”
Jiang Ning's voice was soft, and even a little shallow shyness.
"We...?" Shen Guo was trying to calm himself down, and there was no escape.
After he finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Ning with a slight frown. In fact, he had some premonitions in his heart, but he didn't know how to speak for a while. He didn't even know what kind of attitude to face Jiang Ning with, was it asking? Is it an apology? Or is it responsible? All kinds of thoughts came to his heart, making Shen Jing's heart very messy.
Jiang Ning saw Shen Jing's embarrassment, and slowly stated what happened last night.
"Childe, you had a hangover and vomited badly last night. I didn't feel comfortable with you alone in my room, so I took you back to my room. Does Childe still have a headache now? I asked Chen'er to order the kitchen to make a decanting soup, which will be delivered soon. ”
Although Jiang Ning explained something, it was like nothing was explained.
Shen Kuang nodded a little sneeringly, and then lowered his head in contemplation. At a certain moment, as if he had finally made up his mind, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning was also looking at him, smiling, like the red figure in his mind last night, very beautiful.
"Miss Jiang, if I did something unforgivable last night, I will be responsible to the end. No matter what Miss Jiang wants to do with me, I have no complaints. After Shen Jing finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Ning tightly.
Jiang Ning was gently combing her long hair with a wooden comb, and while combing her hair, she looked at Shen Jing and didn't answer for a long time. After a long time, she looked directly at Shen Jing, put away her smile and said slowly: "Is it okay to ask for anything?" ”
Shen Jing did not hesitate at all, and nodded heavily.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Ning covered the corners of her mouth and smiled: "Hehehe!" Childe, you misunderstood, nothing happened to us last night, and I asked others to change your clothes, so I didn't make you lighter. ”
seemed to see that Shen was still a little unconvinced, so Jiang Ning said again: "Really, I didn't lie to you." When she spoke, Jiang Ning's eyes fluttered, and she was very sincere.
Even if Jiang Ning explained so, Shen Guo was still so confused about everything in front of him. It was not that he did not want to admit the current result, but that he had neither the prophet's foresight nor even the process of the sudden coming, and it had already become like this.
Shen Guo got up, put the clothes placed on the side neatly, and then sat down at the table. The white mud was placed next to Jiang Ning's dresser, and it stood quietly like that. Shen Jing glanced over, and then glanced at Jiang Ning again.
"Anyway, it's all because of me, even if things aren't as bad as I imagined, but I'm sorry for Miss Jiang first. I'm not ignorant of the world, and I know how important my daughter's reputation is. It's just that I'm stupid and don't know how to comfort Miss Jiang, for those words that are just apologies, I think Miss Jiang doesn't want to listen, I...! ”
At this point, Jiang Ning interrupted him with a speech.
Jiang Ning's makeup had been painted, she got up and walked to Shen Jing and sat down, her eyes stared at Shen Jing and said softly: "Shen Gongzi doesn't have to blame himself, even if there is something, it is Jiang Ning's willingness." ”
She smiled and her eyes burned.
The two were speechless for a while, Jiang Ning looked at Shen Jing and said softly, "Am I beautiful?" ”
Shen Guo looked at Jiang Ning, who was slightly powdered, and still did not hesitate as before.
"Beautiful!" He replied softly.
The originally strange atmosphere between the two seemed to dissolve abruptly when Shen Guo said the beautiful words, leaving no trace. No one traced it back, and the two looked at each other and smiled, even Shen Qian, who was still confused about everything, smiled.
Between the two, not talking seems to explain everything more than talking, just a look, a smile, all the estrangement and discomfort can be solved, no one investigates, no one asks again, all these troubles are just between the two, they already know in their hearts, maybe they don't say it, maybe they don't want to say it, or they just like the original silence of the two, so no one goes to dig deeper.
In fact, everything cannot be described, in fact, everything is clear, where the source of the story is, no one can say clearly, maybe it started from that agreement, maybe it started from that good sound.
You say that people are as lovely as jade, and they are with their sons; Later, the long pavilion looked into the distance, and the night was slightly cool.
Whether it is the wedding dress girl who said goodbye to Nanting, or the girl in red dancing under the moon; Whether it's a battlefield general wearing armor, or a son with a long sword. In fact, no one could have predicted the later story, Buddhism talks about cause and effect, Taoism talks about bearing, and this worldly thing that originates and dies will probably eventually return to the mortal dust.
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Wuwu year, Taihe two years, Meiwu City.
In the depths of the vast Qinling Mountains, a sky-high sword qi rose from the ground and soared into the sky.
In an instant, all the swordsmen in the world felt something, got up and looked into the distance, which was the feeling that belonged only to those who practiced martial arts, and the difference that belonged to the people in the rivers and lakes.
Meiwu City, inside and outside the city.
At this point, all the people who came because of Fu Xuanjian reacted, and the birth of Fu Xuanjian this time was no longer false news. It was also from this moment that all the sect families were sending messages to the sect and the family flying pigeon for the first time.