Volume 3: Exquisite Dice An Red Beans 192: Folding Flowers (I)
Zhang Yan woke up slowly, felt that the sky was a little dazzling, and stretched out her hand to cover her eyes for a while, before she felt better. Looking around, this is a small and clean bedroom, in the middle of the room is placed a Zi Nan * Emperor Gao Di white snake pattern lacquer screen, thatch fragrance gently swallowed, more than ten rolls of good paper customized books are stacked on the black lacquer fir wood bookcase, the scattered pen frost ink stains have not yet dried, on the wall on the side, there is a bronze sword with a simple shape.
She lifted the quilt and walked to the window, where she saw the courtyard wall.
After the rain, the sky took on a faint blue color. There is a pear tree planted in the small courtyard, which is not the season of pear blossoms, and the branches and leaves are very lush.
The wind blew in through the window, smelling cool.
In the bronze mirror, a thin layer of plaster had been applied to her right cheek, where she had been beaten by Min Ruo before, and the redness and swelling had subsided, leaving only a faint layer of green. I don't know when the clothes on my body have been changed, the middle coat is newly made of yellow cloth washed with pulp, and the stitches of the hands and feet are fine, as if they were made for themselves.
Pulling open the door to the inner room, I was not surprised to see the man's raised gaze in the hall. He lowered his head and shouted, "Uncle." β
The gray-haired old doctor withdrew his hand on the three-inch pulse on his right wrist, got up and said with a smile, "Mrs. Zun's health is very good, and she is not sick. β
Liu Ying asked solemnly, "She was frightened once before, and she slept all day before waking up, won't there be any problems?" β
"That's it," the old doctor stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, smiling brightly, "It's no wonder that Lu Langjun is so worried." It's just that Mrs. Zun is young and has a good body, and there is no sign of damage to her heart. If you fall asleep, I'm afraid it's more because of the relaxation of the rest of your life after the catastrophe. If Lu Langjun is really not at ease, I will prescribe a calming prescription. It doesn't hurt to let Mrs. Zun take two or three doses with her. β
"Thank you, Dr. Fang." Liu Ying took the prescription, glanced at it, turned around and instructed Guan Sheng, "Send the doctor back for me." β
The bronze incense burner on the case is connected from end to end, and the green smoke is suffocating, swallowing the aroma. There was silence in the empty hall. Zhang Yan was worried in her heart for a long time, and then she said loudly. "Uncle, this time I was reckless. Thank you, uncle, for your timely rescue. β
Liu Ying was silent, separated by a long case. Looking at his wife sitting on the couch across from him. The long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, and the red slap on her face had almost faded, leaving only a trace remaining.
He just looked at her with such a good look, and it took a lot of effort to make his hand clench into a fist under the cover of his long sleeves.
This is his favorite girl. He almost died before, but he was trying to escape from him. He felt pity in his heart and said softly, "Ah Yan, this time, the fanatic surnamed Min will not mention it for the time being. Those others who suddenly appeared to entangle Xu Huan's hands and feet, we will also put them down first," his face sank suddenly. "Just, can you tell me why you suddenly disappeared from the clothing store at that time?"
His voice grew deeper, and his anger grew louder. "Why, Han Dongge left Shanan just three days before this? Why. When you left the market and met Min Ruo, Meng Guan was not by your side? β
The silence in the hall was as deafening as if a needle had fallen to the ground.
Zhang Yan was speechless, just lowered her head, and the slender fingers buckled on the tea cup were like pink peach blossoms, trembling slightly.
"Zhang Yan," Liu Ying's voice was like a thunderbolt exploding, and her eyes were full of anger, "What, do you have the courage to do it, don't you have the courage to say it?" β
Zhang Yan was so excited by her that she couldn't hold it back, and suddenly raised her head, "Okay." If you want me to say it, I say it. β
Her eyes are watery, like the most natural and charming apricot kernels, her lips are crimson, and she is romantic, but she spits out the most hurtful words, "I want to go myself." I don't want to spend all the time in this place with you. Since you won't give up, then good, it's a big deal, I'll go first. It was I who designed the trick to hide from Qingkui and Zhao Yuan, and got rid of Xu Huan, and wanted to leave the Northland secretly, that's it, are you satisfied? β
With a "bang", the book on the case suddenly spread out, and the bronze incense burner of the beast head lotus rolled down from the corner of the case and rolled on the ground a few times. Liu Ying's anger turned around in her chest a few times, and she wanted to vent but only felt blocked in her chest, a burst of fishy sweetness and depression, and spit out two words from her throat, "Zhang Yanββ"
Under the corridor, Guan Sheng sent the doctor out, came back to serve, heard the movement in the room, his face changed, and he hurried up the steps, "Master..."
"Get out." Liu Ying shouted angrily.
The thumb of his right hand hit the cold and hard bronze, and in an instant it was swollen, but he didn't feel the pain, and word by word burst out from between his teeth, "You're justβyou don't know what to do, and you're so daring." β
Even though he had already guessed the truth from the clues, when he heard Zhang Yan admit it in person, for a while, the anger that filled his mind burned Liu Ying's reason.
Even though he really didn't like Ah Yan at the beginning, these days, the one who should apologize has already apologized, the one who should confess has confessed, and he has done his best, his heart to treat her is not sincere enough, and his love is not frank enough? Ah Yan, how can you, when I am trying all my best to please you, but you want to go away again and leave my side?
How can you?
After so many days of forbearance and helplessness, they all erupted together after hearing that she had the intention of leaving her side again. "Want to go?" Liu Yingfeng's eyes were dyed with a faint redness, and she clasped her wrist, "Where do you want to go?" Could it be that what kind of Zhuangzi of the Min family? I have long said that the person surnamed Min has bad intentions towards you, and you don't listen to me and do your own thing. Could it be that you don't want to be the queen of the Han Dynasty who puts the Jiaofang Palace, but would rather be a concubine of the Shanan Min family? β
"You," Zhang Yan's angry eyes widened, her chest rose and fell slightly, Liu Ying's words were like sharp knives, stabbing her with blood, tears rolling in her eyes, unwilling to fall in front of him, lowered her head, wanted to withdraw her hand, and said, "I won't tell you, go back first." β
If she continued to talk to him, she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and speak ill of her.
She was dragged back, staggered two steps before she stood firmly, and heard the man behind her say, "From small to large." Who taught you that if you do something wrong, you can walk away? β
Zhang Yan screamed, "Liu Ying, don't go too far. β
"Excessive?" Liu Ying repeated her voice, stretched out her right hand, and traced her eyebrows along her eyeliner. "I often think," a thoughtful look in his eyes, "all these years." Am I too good to you, so that you feel that everything in this world is good, and you are so bold that you are not afraid of heaven and earth. β
She picked up some subtle information in his tone. Slightly suspicious, "What do you mean?" β
Liu Ying smiled slightly.
Xu was extremely angry, but instead calmed down, looking at the girl in front of him calmly, "Ah Yan." Don't you know what I mean?
At great distance, he smelled the faint fragrance of the girl, and suddenly felt the heartbeat in his chest heavily, one after another, like a drum. Ah Yan's green silk is dense. The supple hair is pulled out in a bun at the back of the head, and the sideburns fall down with a grenade, which is not messy. On the contrary, it is a little charming. Because I was talking to him, I raised my head slightly, revealing a cheek that looked like a peach blossom blooming in spring, and the lips were thin and beautiful, the most natural crimson color.
Not long since. This child, who is still immature in his memory, when he is not paying attention. It has grown into a bracting flower. The hibiscus that first saw the sun in the early morning, bathed in the morning sun, stretched its petals, still with the rain and dew of the night, clear and timid.
His eyes darkened, with a hint of inexplicability, and moved downwards to the delicate bare collarbone beneath her collar.
The light blue close-fitting undershirt he chose for her with his own hands wrapped her body properly, but the thin bulging curves on her chest that could not be covered were beautiful and heart-pounding.
Further down, there is a slim waist that is not a grip, and a hidden scenery hidden under layers of clothing.
The sixteen-year-old girl is the most splendid age, delicate, beautiful and full of youthful and childish style.
"No matter what," Zhang Yan still didn't realize it, and said indignantly, "What do you say, I won't go back to Chang'an with you." β
Liu Ying smiled faintly, "Ah Yan-I can't help you anymore." β
"Do you think you can continue to live freely in Shanan after you make such a big disturbance?" He sneered slightly, he once wanted to be a flower cherisher, holding her in the palm of his hand to block the invading wind and rain. Now his mind has changed inadvertently, Ah Yan is still as delicate as before, but he has a slight sense of destruction* and possession, wanting her to bloom more beautiful for herself.
"Ah Yan," Liu Ying paused and said slowly, "You are a beauty, beautiful, and weak." In such a world, with your appearance and character, if there is no one to protect you, it is impossible to live in peace. β
"You-"
A trace of anger flashed in Zhang Yanxing's core-shaped eyes.
She asked herself that there was nothing wrong with this departure - she first sent Han Dongge away in the name of her father's illness at home, deceived Xu Huan in a confusing way, and agreed to meet Meng Guan with luggage at the city gate. During the whole process, when he was alone, there was only a short distance from the market to the city gate, but Min Ruo blocked himself alone in this quarter of an hour. - To say that this is just a coincidence, she doesn't believe it. It's just that she has just woken up from her slumber at this time, and she doesn't have time to check it out at all.
But Liu Ying's words actually denied all the value of his existence.
She didn't want to quarrel with him at this time, so she swallowed her anger, "My own business, I plan it myself." Don't worry about it. I felt aggrieved, but I refused to show half a point, don't look over, revealing a stubborn side face line, "You let me go back." β
Liu Ying snorted lightly.
"Count it up," his voice was slow, with a temperature that seeped into the skin of a person's body, and a special meaning, "It's been three years since Qing was out of the cabinet, right?" ββIn the past three years, although I have stayed with Qing, I have not been favored because of Qing's age. Qing is 16 years old this year......"
Zhang Yan raised her head violently and looked at him in surprise, while he stood a foot away from her, his eyes dark like the night sky without stars and moons.
In an instant, she suddenly understood what he meant. I only felt that my throat was dry, my palms were sweaty, and my soul had sneaked out of my body, and I couldn't react for a while, but I just stood in place stupidly, watching the man slowly approach, reaching out to wrap his hand around his waist, only to be excited, jumped up, pushed him away, like a frightened rabbit, jumped away from him, and at the same time slapped the walls and panes of the room, and shouted, "Someone." Help me. β
"It's all for me to go back."
The sound of chaotic footsteps sounded on the porch, but in a faster time than the footsteps, it receded like a tide.
"You're going to die of this heart." Liu Ying looked at her and said leisurely, "The people in this courtyard are all my people." Do you say they listen to you or do they listen to me? What's more," he paused, his gaze swirling around hers, and finally landed on thin, beautiful lips,
"The affairs in our husband and wife's room, even if they are the king of heaven, can't take care of it."
Zhang Yan's eyes widened in shock. The familiar and clear rosin smell that belongs to the man came to her face, Liu Ying's kiss was wanton and indulgent, she was angry in her heart, desperately gritted her teeth, and refused to let him succeed. But Liu Ying stretched out her hand and pinched it under her armpit, was taken aback, opened her mouth slightly, and was driven straight in. Babbling, the two of them somehow rolled to the middle of the hall to sit on the couch, the girl struggled with all her strength, for a while, neither could break free from the man's lightness, and the man could not really succeed. It's just that it ended up sweating and not in order.
"Liu Ying." The lips that had been kissed lightly showed a watery color, and Zhang Yan propped up half of her body, her eyes were about to split. "Don't deceive people too much. On that day, Min Ruo forcibly robbed me into the house in broad daylight, and I hated him and wanted to die. Are you like him? Or is it that the people of the world respect and support you, the emperor of the Son of Heaven, just to let you rob the people's daughters? β
"You actually compare me to the one whose surname is Min?" Liu Ying was furious. Sneered, "He still doesn't know which mass grave he is buried in, do you still miss him?" Besides, what kind of folk girl are you? You are the wife of my father and ancestor who I have seen in the same prison and food temple, and your name Zhang Yan is still written on the pedigree of the royal family of Zongzheng Mansion. β
With a "tear" sound, he tore open the placket of the girl under him, and his voice was flirtatious, "I want to be good with my own queen Yan, who dares to say that it is not?" β
ββ4,000 words, revised on May 8, 2011