Chapter 20 The heartbeat under the fireworks, the first time I saw Shen Zheng
The whole night sky suddenly lit up, and dozens of fireworks pointed straight to the sky, like budding flowers, blooming brilliantly in the air, as if it were daytime.
Like chrysanthemum, like peony, like lily......
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple broke the originally silent night, and the deafening sound of cannons instantly covered all sounds.
Ye Lingwu covered his ears and looked at the purple and red sky stupidly, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.
"The fire trees and silver flowers are closed, the iron lock of the star bridge is opened, the lamps and trees are shining with thousands of lights, and the bright moon is coming one by one." Shen Yue'er suddenly spoke, and insisted on holding back Ye Lingwu's quick words on the side, "It's so beautiful".
The words of praise from cultural people are really different.
Ye Lingwu pursed his lips, looked up again, and wanted to continue to enjoy the fireworks, but he didn't want to meet Shen Zhan's deep black eyes first.
His eyes were full of coldness that belonged to a general, and his delicately carved face like a knife did not have any superfluous expression except for coldness, but for some reason, Ye Lingwu saw a touch of tenderness in his eyes.
Just a glance and you're about to fall in.
The noisy flowers filled the building, and the two of them looked at each other like this, and suddenly, Ye Lingwu was the first to react, and continued to move his gaze towards the sky in a panic.
Fortunately, Shen Ci was tall and covered Liu Feiyan on the other side tightly, otherwise the two of them looked at each other just now, and she was afraid that she would suffer again for no reason.
The bell on the side of the city tower came, the curfew was approaching, and the originally lively and crowded building was full of flowers, and after half an hour, it was empty.
The carriage of the Ningbei Hou Mansion came to pick up people, and Shen Pan'er was still angry, so she wanted to squeeze a carriage with Shen Congwen and Zhao's family.
Zhao couldn't resist her, so he had to let Shen resign from the last carriage.
In the carriage, Ye Lingwu and Shen Yue'er waited quietly for a long time, but they didn't expect that it was Shen Ci who finally opened the curtain and came in, and they were a little surprised.
The carriage staggered and set off.
Shen Yue'er didn't like to talk, and as soon as the carriage moved, she began to close her eyes and recuperate.
In order to facilitate travel, the carriage arranged this time was narrow, Shen Zhan leaned back, and his sitting posture was extremely hanging, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Shen Ci's leg had to hit Ye Lingwu's leg from time to time.
For the first time, as if nothing had happened.
The second time, I was able to control myself.
For the third time, Ye Lingwu finally raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Ci.
I thought that the fox would relent, but I didn't want the fox to bump into her again with the bump.
Ye Lingwu's cheeks were crimson, and because Shen Yue'er was still there, she could only move her butt to the side to stay away from this sassy fox as much as possible.
However, she is still too naΓ―ve, Shen Ci loves this guy very much, and the more you retreat, the more arrogant he becomes.
He only listened and said casually: "Is my cousin so able to endure it since she was a child, or is she so endurable when she comes to the capital and knows that no one can afford to offend here?" β
Ye Lingwu was stunned, frowned, and said, "Has Shen Ergongzi's mouth always been so annoying?" β
Shen Ci chuckled and said: "It seems that you are not very tolerant, just say a few words and burn, why haven't I seen you so Liu Feiyan before?" Could it be ...... Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard? β
Ye Lingwu was dumbfounded, who is soft and who is hard?
She couldn't help but say angrily: "I'm all so good, but Shen Ergongzi is still aggressive, and there is no one in the world who reverses right and wrong compared to you." β
"Aggressive?" Shen Ci sneered, "My cousin can't understand poetry and books, but this word is still quite sharp." β
Ye Lingwu frowned and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't speak sharply without you." β
The carriage was so big, no matter how small the voice was, it was heard by Shen Ci, "You are not far behind." β
Ye Lingwu glanced at Shen Ci, and was so angry that he opened the warm curtain and looked out of the window, out of sight.
Street paving began to close their stalls, and the originally lively long street was left in disarray.
In fact, she could have endured not to quarrel with Shen Ci and be a humble and respectful cousin, but she couldn't bear it, as long as she thought of "she" in her dream doing bad things for this kind of person, she felt panicked in her heart.
Since you can't get along peacefully, it's best to hate each other until you don't get along with each other, but you don't tear the layer of camouflage on your face, so it's the best.
Shen Yue'er slowly opened her eyes, saw sparks flying between the two, and coughed lightly twice: "If the second brother is worried that Sister Ling Wu's temperament will suffer in the capital, why don't you confess and make it clear, what is it to make Sister Ling Wu angry like this." β
The corners of Shen Ci's mouth froze, and he said, "Who is worried about her?" β
Ye Lingwu turned his head and stared at Shen Yue'er in surprise.
Belly Slander: That's not a big deal.
Shen Yue'er pretended to be at a loss and said: "Since you are not worried, what is the second brother saying about this, isn't it just a sister who is angry and foggy?" When did the second brother become naΓ―ve? β
"......" Shen Ci choked.
After this experience, Ye Lingwu was impressed by Shen Yue'er.
I thought she would turn a blind eye, after all, since she entered the Hou Mansion, Shen Yue'er seems to have been quite low-key, and she doesn't want her to shut up Shen Ci in a few words, which is really powerful.
On the carriage at the front, Yue Yang and the coachman pulling the reins sat in the front room, in the middle of the night, Yue Yang glanced at the carriage behind him, tightened the velvet coat on his body, and shook his head with a sigh.
"I heard Princess Shunchang say that the little county lord wrote a letter to the barracks, just to ask you to enjoy the Shangyuan Festival, you are obviously in the capital tonight, why didn't you go to the appointment?"
Qin Mingyu's face was solemn, and he was angry when he looked at Shen Zhan on the side, just staying in the barracks all day long, and he was still not concerned about his marriage.
Shen Zhan's expression was faint, and he replied: "Mother knows that I have no intention of the little county lord, why do you still ask?" β
Qin Mingyu frowned and said, "Intentionally or unintentionally, I only knew after getting along, how many times have you met with the little county lord?" β
Shen Zhan didn't say anything immediately, there was a purple figure in his silent eyes, and he said after a long time: "If it's really a sentient person, then you don't need to get close to it deliberately." β
Qin Mingyu choked and said angrily: "Are you deliberately blocking my words? If you don't get along, how will you know if this person is a good match? Family background, personality, knowledge, which point does not need to be understood? β
Shen Zhan said: "If it is the person I like, even if the family background is poor, the personality is perverse, and the knowledge is shallow, it doesn't matter, what I want is not the best woman in the world, what I want is that she is the best woman in the world in my heart." β
Qin Mingyu's face was solemn.
Shen Zhan's words made Qin Mingyu feel as if he had returned to twenty years ago, when he first met his father Shen Zheng.
They first met at the Royal Palace.
That was also the first time that Shen Zheng won a battle and went to the palace to report on his work, because he had been in the frontier military camp for three years, and he was obviously a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, but he had a bearded face.
When Qin Mingyu saw the sloppy and strong man he thought he was from, he was full of disdain, and even said in front of him that he didn't like it.
Later, we met again on the Shangyuan Festival of the same year.
She took four martial maids out of the palace to enjoy the lanterns, and a bamboo-woven hydrangea slowly rolled to her feet.
ββ¦β¦ I'm sorry to disturb this girl. The guard picked up the hydrangea, arched his hand towards Qin Mingyu, and turned to walk towards the man behind him.
Qin Mingyu was displeased, and followed his figure to look, only to see a young man standing not far away, with a slender body, straight shoulders and back, and a handsome face with a cold blade, with a might that could not be ignored.
It's just that one glance, and I can't forget it in this life.
Later, she ordered someone to inquire, and found out that the young man was the bearded Shen Zheng she once despised.
β¦β¦
He had said something similar.
Qin Mingyu slowly lowered his eyes, his throat seemed to be stuck in something, and he sighed after a while: "It seems that I can't persuade you, so let it be." β