Yijia Courtyard.

The whole courtyard is located in the southwest corner of the north of the city, the location is secluded, the courtyard is planted with peach blossom trees, and an exquisite attic stands here.

There are no rockery pavilions in the courtyard, but there are large flower beds, for a woman, this small courtyard is like a beautiful dresser, which makes people love it.

This is one of the dowries that Yi Qianqi gave to his daughter, and it is worth thousands of yuan.

Since the time of entering the door was set, Yi Shiyan has been going back and forth to this small courtyard from time to time, and she hopes that the night of candles in the cave room will be carried out in the attic of this small courtyard.

In the boudoir on the second floor of the attic, Yi Shiyan has arranged the boudoir into a wedding room in advance, the space inside is not large, but it is full of organs, and the decoration is full of girlish hearts, at this moment she is standing in front of the dresser, trying on the wedding dress.

That's right, the Yi family has already made a wedding dress for Yi Shiyan, and there is more than one for Yi Shiyan to choose.

"Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling, how about this?" Yi Shiyan changed into a green skirt and spun around in front of the maid Xiaoling.

"Miss looks good in anything." Little Lingdao.

"Don't coax me, tell me the truth." Yi Shiyan pouted.

"It's true, Miss has bright eyes and bright teeth, and she is naturally beautiful, my uncle will definitely like it when I see it, and this green color is also very good with Miss." Little Lingdao.

Red men and green women, the green here represents the softness and grace of women, without those messy meanings.

Yi Shiyan's face was slightly red, and she whispered: "At that time, my husband also said that I was born beautiful."

"Miss is so beautiful, there is no man who will not like it."

Yi Shiyan held her hot little face in both hands, her big eyes full of expectation, and then said, "That's it." ”

The maid Xiaoling is also smiling profusely, as Miss's personal slave, she really hopes that Miss can marry the man she likes.

"Miss, miss, my uncle sent someone to deliver something."

Outside the attic, the voices of other maids sounded.

Xiao Ling went out to check, and soon after, he took back a booklet, handed it to Yi Shiyan, and said, "Miss, this is a poem written by my uncle for you, and I have composed a tune." ”

"What, what."

When the girl Xiaolu heard this, she jumped over happily, her eyes flashed, and she opened the book and read it.

"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman."

When she first started reading it, Yi Shiyan didn't feel anything, but when she read it twice, her face turned red visibly, and the strand of dull hair on her head hung down shyly.

In the end, she threw herself directly on the bed with the booklet, buried her head in the pillow, kicked her white calves wildly, and muttered: "Shame to death, shame to death."

But my heart is like eating honey.

As a lady, she naturally knows the meaning of this poem.

Originally, I didn't see him come to see him these days, and he didn't give himself anything, Yi Shiyan felt that he was a little boring.

But at this moment, she had no idea at all, and even felt that he was a little bold to courtship in such a way.

For some reason, her two slender thighs were inexplicably clamped.

Xiao Ling was very curious about the content of the booklet, which made the young lady so shy.

After a long time, Yi Shiyan's voice came out of the pillow: "Xiao Ling, hurry up, bring my guzheng." ”

"No."

……

Yamen.

Taking a comfortable bath, Chen Mo changed into a plain yarn shirt.

This kind of clothes are worn by the people of the Great Song Dynasty in summer, and only the big families can afford to wear them, and wearing them on the body not only gives people a feeling of fairy spirit, but also breathable.

Ordinary people wear ordinary kudzu clothes, and even kudzu clothes can't be worn, most of the people at the bottom wear shin clothes, shin clothes are not a kind of clothes, but pants, there is no in the middle, just like modern children wear open crotch pants, exposing the crotch, the picture is cool, convenient.

Of course, they also know that this kind of important part is to be covered, so they will put a dress on the outside of the clothes, so that they can cover the important parts, this kind of dress is actually a kind of skirt.

And this kind of shin garment is not only worn by men, but also by women.

It's only late May, and I really don't know how hot it must be in July.

The damp hair was scattered over his shoulders, giving Chen Mo a little more wild air.

Carrying the basket, he went all the way to the wing room in the backyard.

Chen Mo didn't knock on the door, he pushed the door directly and entered, and the sisters were both there.

Xia Zhiqing was wearing a pure white dress, and between her eyebrows and eyes, which were gentle as water in the past, she was a little more pretty, and she was kneeling behind the long case at the moment, and there was a guzheng on the table.

Seeing Chen Mo leaving, the hand behind the long case suddenly clenched the handkerchief, and a trace of unnatural expression gradually appeared on the gentle and graceful jade face.

Xia Zhining was dressed in a long black dress, her hair stood up, she was heroic, she was dancing with a long sword, the moment Chen Mo came in, her eyebrows were raised, her eyes were imperceptibly cold, and she gritted her teeth secretly, this bastard is finally here.

When his gaze turned to Chen Mo, this cold was gone.

Chen Mo put down the basket and noticed that there was something strange in the room, especially the clothes of the two girls, which were obviously dressed up on purpose.

"What, I took the wrong medicine today?" Chen Mo directly sat down on the soft couch.

Xia Zhi condensed her eyebrows and did not speak.

Xia Zhiqing took a light breath and said, "My lord, sister, she knows that she is wrong, but she is thin-skinned and embarrassed to say it, so I will say it for her, I hope that after the adult has returned a hundred lashes, let us sisters leave." ”

Hearing this, Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, his eyes swept to Xia Zhining, and said, "Really?" ”

Xia Zhining pursed her lips and nodded.

Chen Mo seemed to believe it, and said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be good if I did this earlier, I'm not the kind of unreasonable person, why should I suffer such a big sin." ”

Xia Zhining wanted to bite Chen Mo to death in her heart, but a smile appeared on her face.

Xia Zhiqing took the opportunity to say: "In order to express her apology, Zhining decided to dance a sword dance for the adults, and I will play the music." ”

"Oh, interesting, then I'll listen with my ears pricked up." Chen Mo lay down on his side, propped up his head, and then raised his hand, looking like I was ready.

Xia Zhiqing's eyes were as bright as water, falling on the clear face of the young man on the opposite bed, raising her hands and putting them on the strings, and gently flicking her left index finger.

Chokew-

The moment the piano sounded, the long sword in Xia Zhining's hand was also unsheathed, she was not wearing shoes, her jade feet stepped on the wooden floor, and suddenly her right leg was raised high, and a one-word horse straddled the ground, and then a sword stabbed out.

Xia Zhiqing's red lips opened lightly, and she chanted: "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the River State"

Xia Zhiqing's singing voice was as clear and beautiful as a lark, and the sound of the piano in her hand did not stop.

After Xia Zhining split the horse, she didn't get up immediately, but her upper body danced to the sound of the piano.

Her posture is graceful, the long black skirt that is tied up completely outlines the curves of her body, exuding feminine beauty in her every move, her head is tilted back, her wrist is flipped, and the long sword that is stabbed out suddenly retracts to the side of her body, and the sword body brushes her face.

Chen Mo looked at it with burning eyes, and I have to say that this Xia Zhining is a stunner in every aspect except for her bad personality.

At the moment when she got up, she was like a wanderer, which was heartwarming.

Suddenly, the long sword was thrown violently and stabbed at Chen Mo.

But Chen Mo's eyes were calm, and he had no intention of hiding.

The long sword suddenly stopped when it was about a meter away from Chen Mo, and it turned out that the handle of the long sword was tied with a red silk.

Xia Zhi wrapped her hands in red silk, tied to a sword at the end, and danced beautifully.

"Leisurely, tossing and turning." Xia Zhiqing sang leisurely.

Chen Mo couldn't help but be a little immersed for a while, and his eyes couldn't help narrowing.

Xia Zhining's dancing long sword vividly danced the beauty of her body, looking at the young man lying on the bed with squinting eyes, the thought of wanting to stab out with a sword kept bursting in her heart, but she suppressed it.

There is no urgency in the sound of the piano, it is all tactful and tactful, expressing the man's desire to pursue love.

Xia Zhiqing is also worthy of being the first talented woman in Qingzhou, and she composed this song very well.

Finally, the song ends.

The sound stops.

Xia Zhiqing's green fingers were placed on the strings, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Obviously, as the "heroine" of the Book of Poetry, she composed the music by herself, and now she plays it by herself, so it is easy to substitute herself into it, and at this moment, she clearly experiences the affection of men for women in the poems.

When his eyes looked at Chen Mo again, a strange look flashed.

"Good, good." Chen Mo applauded the two.

Xia Zhining also danced very hard, her clothes and skirts were soaked with sweat, revealing a hazy beauty, her cheeks were densely covered with a layer of sweat, some hair was stained on her cheeks, neck and even her collarbone, and her heartbeat was undulating, which made the roundness wrapped in the placket a little budding.

Chen Mo got up and said, "I see your sincerity. ”

He walked towards Xia Zhining and said, "For this reason, I have decided to reduce your ten lashes again." ”

Seeing that this bastard had been hooked, Xia Zhining pretended to nod shyly, her red and tender cherry mouth opened slightly, and she could vaguely hear a gentle gasp from it.

Chen Mo hugged Xia Zhining, but the latter dodged.

"Huh?"

"I'm tired." Xia Zhi condensed.

"Tonight, I'll do it for Zhining." Xia Zhiqing took a deep breath and suddenly stood up.

Chen Mo: "......"

"Didn't you say it before, me. It can also be returned for Zhining. Xia Zhiqing glanced at her sister, and then walked towards Chen Mo.

Xia Zhining looked at her sister who was walking towards the bastard, the hand hidden behind her suddenly clenched, her red lips opened lightly, and her other hand was raised and lowered, she wanted to stop her sister, but she didn't speak.

"Are you serious?" Chen Mo looked at Xia Zhiqing's gentle cheeks, wanting to see something from her face.

Xia Zhiqing's face was slightly red, suppressed the restlessness in her heart, and nodded.

"Did your sister force you?" Chen Mo said.

The two sisters chuckled at the same time, thinking that the other party had seen something.

Xia Zhiqing had an idea and plucked up her courage: "I like this poem very much"

After speaking, Xia Zhiqing's embroidered shoes under her skirt stood on tiptoe slightly and pecked Chen Mo's lips.

(End of chapter)