Where there is no painting pattern on the screen, he can see Xue Yuxiao's clothes through the glass screen, and see her gentle eyebrows that seem to be lowered. She is more clear than before she left Beijing, and she wants to come to the state affairs as a priority, and she has to worry about everyone in the world, so she is even more sad.

Wang Heng's Adam's apple trembled slightly, his fingers on his knees, and he could almost feel the pulse that suddenly vibrate. He thought, how could he make her sad again with such an insignificant little Langjun's heart? So in the silence of speaking, he suddenly added: "I don't have any heart disease. It's just that...... Let the wind blow. ”

Xue Yuxiao said: "Winter is already cold, I know that you opened a little door to dissipate the medicinal qi in the house, but you should sit in a sheltered place, so that it is good for your body." ”

This screen is very rare, the glaze has been in ancient times, it is a companion product of firing bronze, everyone calls it "five-color stone", it is more expensive than the price of jade in Dongqi, and in Wang Heng's residence, this is actually used to burn a screen - it can be seen that Wang Xiaogongzi is in the status of Langya Wang.

The value of this screen is almost the same as the blue mirror in Xue Yuxiao's room.

Wang Cheng doted on him to such an extent.

Because the screen is translucent, when Xue Yuxiao observes carefully, he can vaguely see Wang Heng's appearance. He did describe emaciation more than usual...... Such a spring-breezy willow-like character makes Wang Lang, who has been admiring the lady of the capital for a long time, not know what worries he has.

When Wang Heng heard her instructions, he bowed his head very meekly. Looking at her, he said, "I'm already sitting in a sheltered place, you see." ”

He lifted his sleeves slightly, the sleeves were not blown, and then moved inward, but his eyes did not leave hers, and he whispered: "I know you are good for me, I am very happy that you came to see me." ”

Xue Yuxiao said: "Even if the prime minister doesn't speak, I should visit you." It's just that we are different after all, and we can't speak rashly. It's all because I asked the Yuxing lady to cooperate with me to check the registration, so I got sick after blowing the wind. But after that, I also got sick, so let's sympathize with each other, right? ”

It had been a few months since then, and it was impossible to accompany her to get sick. Wang Heng knew this, but she was willing to explain, he was already satisfied, and couldn't help but say: "Since you have mercy...... I have to pity me, I pity ......"

His voice grew lower, and then he quietly hid behind him. This poem was written by a man of thin life, and should not come from his mouth.

Because Wang Heng deliberately hid and was introverted, he did not let Xue Yuxiao hear it. At this time, the waiter next to him happened to fry the medicine, put it in a jade bowl, and stepped forward to serve Wang Heng to take the medicine. The decoction was bitter, and Wang Heng only said, "Put it there." ”

The waiter was with him day and night, and knowing the heart of the child, he showed a look like asking for help. Xue Yuxiao said: "The prime minister asked me to supervise your medicine and diet, if you are bent on worrying about things, how can you get better?" ”

Wang Heng listened to her words, looked at her face for a moment, and then rolled up his sleeves and blew the cold black decoction.

The sandalwood aura on his body was masked by the smell of medicinal herbs, but this was not the same as Cui Qilang's jerky, herbaceous bitterness that had been immersed in Chinese medicine for a long time. I don't know what kind of medicine he used, but it smelled like a very subtle sweetness lingering in his sleeves.

Through this glass screen, his expression of lowering his eyes and taking medicine was covered with a layer of haze. The hands are slender and pale, the wrist bones are narrow and thin, and the untied hair under the hosta flows out, like a fluttering willow leaf.

After drinking, Wang Heng took the tea to cover his sleeves and rinse his mouth, and then turned his head to look. He said, "Since I listen to you for everything, don't worry about me anymore." …… There is a certain number of fates for people to see each other in heaven and earth, and when they see each other, there will be one less side, and I see you today, and I know that we are ...... each other. Mutual affection and compassion for each other, in this way, my heart is already very satisfied, and we have the next ......"

His gaze was clear and shiny, a little moist. But through the screen, Xue Yuxiao couldn't see it completely, she said, "Of course. You and I are still teenagers, and there will be many opportunities to meet in the future. ”

Wang Heng sighed and finally smiled.

His hand stroked the glass screen and led her to say, "This five-color stone screen is very rare, but the precious thing is not the screen, but the painting painted on it, which was made by my mother herself." It was the handwriting of the crown of pen and ink in those years. ”

Xue Yuxiao was really attracted, and her gaze swept over the drawing on the screen. Wang Xiu in the past is not the same as now, the style is wide open and close, high-spirited, painted a picture of pine, bamboo and plum three friends of the year, her hand lightly touched the screen, the picture was left in the glass with a very delicate technique, and her fingertips fell on the stamens of the plum blossoms.

Wang Heng's hand also slowly moved.

The five-colored stone is cold. But he could feel the slightest hint of the heat in his fingertips. The hands of the two were like touching...... She looked at the plum blossoms on the screen, and Wang Heng looked into her eyes, and he said, "Do you like it?" Like I can give it to you. Send it to Ruyi Garden. ”

Xue Yuxiao looked at the painting method above, and thought in his heart that the temper of the Prime Minister was originally acquired, and he was obviously very arrogant back then. She was stunned by this, and hurriedly refused: "No." I didn't have many gifts for visiting the prime minister today, but you gave it back like this, but I took advantage of it. ”

Wang Heng smiled: "Don't you want to take advantage? The world is willing. ”

Xue Yuxiao said: "I only get what I deserve." ”

Wang Heng's fingertips curled slightly, and said, "What do you deserve?" Although the price of the five-color stone is expensive, Sister Yuxiao wants it, but it is just a thought. Xue will clear the obstacles for you, collect materials and cast screens...... What do you deserve, and doesn't that count as what you deserve? ”

Xue Yuxiao suddenly realized that there was a deep meaning in his words.

Between the two looking at each other in a daze, Wang Heng slowly withdrew his hand, took the lead in looking away, and said, "...... If you don't take it, I'm also afraid of bumps on the road, and the screen will be broken when it falls, wouldn't it be a waste. ”

Xue Yuxiao withdrew his hand and turned his thoughts and topics back to the simple screen: "Yes...... Such a fragile treasure, I am a reckless person, I am afraid that it will be broken. ”

Wang Heng didn't speak, and slowly drank a cup of tea to relieve the bitterness, but the bitterness of his medicine had already been diluted, and what was it that came up now?

Xue Yuxiao had already supervised him to finish taking the medicine, and he had all been entrusted by Prime Minister Wang, so he got up and said, "I'll go first, you take care of your spirit, don't look away." If you want anything but the prime minister doesn't allow it, you can secretly send someone to Ruyi Garden and tell me, and I will help you. ”

Wang Heng said: "Hmm...... Good. You're always there to help me. I understand. ”

From the song "Stuffed with Blood" to the side where we meet immediately on the wall. She has always been so kind and tolerant, tolerating his deviance, Xue Yuxiao said that she would do everything she could to help him.

Xue Yuxiao said a few words to the attendant beside him, and then asked the servant to tell the prime minister, "The little boy has already drunk the medicine." Immediately left.

When she walked out of the courtyard where Wang Heng lived and walked to the wooden arcade bridge in the deer park, she suddenly heard a sound of the piano behind her. The piano music has a long rhyme, wandering melancholy, and winding endlessly.

It is Sima Xiangru's "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix".

Zimo Red Dust Blowing (1)

Chapter 66

With Zhao Zhongcheng's introduction to the turnover, Xue Yuxiao went to the bank of the Liuhe River as a scholar of Lantai School to visit the butterfly monks.

However, this time she did not go alone, but accompanied Pei Yuxue. The reason is very simple - first, although it is a serious matter, but after all, it is about Fengyue Field, even if Xue Yuxiao does not know how deep Pei Lang's affection for her is, but if she is alone quietly, it may not make people have uneasy conjectures.

The second ...... I don't know if this Zhu Yingtai is really the lady of the Zhu family, or "Yingtai is not a daughter"? If this person is actually a man, and he is the one who controls the party, and there is a husband to accompany him, it will be more convenient for the two parties to talk.

The flower boats of the Willow River are connected into pieces, and the river water is tired of discarded spices and embroidery bags, creating a faint fragrance. At the time when the hundred officials were resting for the festival, the banquets continued one after another, and not only did not reduce the slightest prosperity, but became more lively.

The two went low-key and tried to avoid people's eyes and ears. Xue Yuxiao got out of the simple carriage and stretched out his hand to help Pei Yinxue.

Pei Yuxue wore a windproof hat, and the hanging veil covered her face. The tulle moved slightly in the breeze on the riverside, and a strand of ink hair brushed the back of her hand. Xue Yuxiao lowered his eyes and glanced at it, pulling his blown hair back into the light veil, and the cold green silk went down her fingertips and hid it into her sideburns, intermingling a very inconspicuous and pale silver hair in the middle.

He didn't pay attention. Xue Yuxiao saw it, she silently gently rubbed the edge of the light veil of the hat, and said, "It's hard to rest for a few days, and I'll let you accompany me out." ”

Pei Yuxue said softly: "Is there any fun in playing chess with senior brother?" With you teaching me chess, I can already beat my brother. ”

Xue Yuxiao smiled and said, "Second brother still doesn't know that I taught him?" ”

Pei Yuxue said: "Naturally, I didn't say it, hiding your bad heart when you saw him frustrated." ”

Xue Yuxiao raised his eyebrows and said: "I am just behind the scenes, it is you who did it, how can it be counted on my head?" ”

The roads here are narrow, and horse-drawn carriages are not allowed to pass through. The two walked through the narrow alley and walked to a secluded courtyard, Xue Yuxiao said, "...... What we want to see is the owner of this willow river, this person is the seed of infatuation, although he runs a ten-mile party, but he is a rope, if I can get a shortcut from her, it will be convenient for me a lot. ”

Pei Yuxue didn't ask deeply, only bowed her head slightly.

There was only one little boy in the courtyard stepping on a wooden bench to dry clothes, and just looking at the residence of the butterfly monk, she couldn't see that the Zhu family's wealth was all calculated in her hands. The little boy came out of the clothes and asked, "But the master of the bright moon has visited?" My host said that a guest had come from afar today and had warmed the wine in the room. ”

Xue Yuxiao thanked him warmly and followed the little boy into the courtyard. As soon as the door opened, the smell of the room was full of smoke, this warm fragrance was precious and rich, very soft, completely different from the inferior fragrance on the flower boat.

There is a large screen in the main hall, and on the other side is a glittering red coral tree. There were various scrolls scattered under the coral ornaments, a few illustrations, Xue Yuxiao could see at a glance that they were the words and illustrations made by Xie Budo, half of the coral master's book had been turned over and fell on it scattered, half of it was torn up by the reader, and there were a few words left on the scattered paper-

She couldn't see it, Pei Yuxue swept over and said, "It's Xie Budo who criticized your poems." ”

This is when Xie Budo wrote notes while criticizing and criticizing the plot of her book after the publication of "Qiu Fang Ji". He wrote some poems satirizing Mingyue's master, alluding to the twists and turns of the world that she deliberately arranged the story in order to attract attention. These poems also made some waves at the time, but Xie Budo has not written poems about her for a long time.

Xue Yuxiao said in a low voice: "Do you recognize it?" ”

Pei Yuxue glanced at her, and the meaning in her eyes was extremely complicated. It seems to be a little complaining that she doesn't know what she has done at all.

Xue Yuxiao only felt that he was a little coquettish, and he didn't know if it was her filter. She coughed lightly, didn't ask, took his hand around the screen, and said as she walked: "Although Lantai has a lot of books, I think that the layman here can be worth half of the academy, which is really amazing." ”

She stopped in the inner room and raised her hand to salute: "Xue Chanjuan is under it." ”

The woman refers to herself in her own words, which is a sign of modesty.

Pei Yuxue didn't speak, and saluted from the side.

The scene in the inner room is even more stunning. Outside the screen are already full of bookshelf scrolls, and inside there are so many books that there is nowhere to put them. Everywhere there are folk customs, strange and strange books, as well as other articles, poetry collections, and jokes published and printed by Lantai...... In the center is a small couch, on which is a low sandalwood case, on which is placed a pen with rusty ink, a person, and a candle.

Candles are lit during the day, and there is no tea or wine to serve guests.

The man sitting in it looked up at the words. Revealing a beautiful woman's face - it is indeed the Zhu lady. After she saw Xue Yuxiao, her eyes suddenly burst into a state similar to "excitement", without too much greeting, she actually got up straight and grabbed her sleeve, led Xue Yuxiao into the case, and said: "In Xia Zhu Yingtai, forget the word." I have admired the daimyo for a long time. ”

Xue Yuxiao was a little at a loss for this excessive enthusiasm, pulled back his sleeves, and said: "This is my husband, surnamed Pei, from the Pei family in Hedong, and his name is Yinxue." ”

Pei Yuxue took off her hat and bowed her head to treat each other politely. Zhu Forgetzhi just swept over in a hurry, and his gaze did not linger on him too long.

Pei Lang was born with an outstanding appearance, and at first he often made Xue Yuxiao slightly stunned. The other party's performance made Xue Yuxiao feel a little surprised, she didn't show it on her face, and heard the lady of the Zhu family ask anxiously: "I don't know when Mingyue will have a new work?" It doesn't hurt if it's a sequel to "Seeking Fang". I heard that you have returned to the dynasty with success, and the emperor treats him with courtesy, and now that the New Year is approaching, finally sometimes write an essay, right? ”

Xue Yuxiao was speechless for a while, unable to answer, and heard her say again: "The love of my life has been exhausted, and now only by instilling infatuation in the book can I catch a trace of joy." I love your style of writing, and I can't find anyone who looks like it when I read everything in the world. When you see the deity today, you must urge it. ”

Xue Yuxiao was urged to write a sequel in person, and said helplessly: "How can this matter be urgent? I heard that the lady wants to enter Lantai Academy, so I specially came to get acquainted with and introduce you on behalf of Lord Zhongcheng. ”

"I entered the academy to collect more books that depict the feelings of the world. Now that I'm lucky enough to meet you face to face, I have a question in my stomach that I want to ask you—"

"I wish the lady, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

"Who are you Wang Qinghui?" Her eyes were blazing, and her expression was extremely curious.

Xue Yuxiao was in a daze, she didn't answer immediately, but said, "Why do you ask like this?" ”

Pei Yuxue remained calm, sitting beside Xue Yuxiao and listening quietly, without a trace of waves in her eyes.

"He writes for you with touching and brilliant writing, and you have your charm in writing and poetry. There was a lot of debate about his identity, and some people said that it was another pen name of yours, but I felt that you had different emphases and styles between your pen names, so I made a bet with a guest on the flower boat. She said.

Xue Yuxiao's heart was slightly relieved, and said, "It's not me." ”

Zhu Forgetzhi smiled: "I know! Then he must be very close to you, isn't that Uncle Li Qingchou of the military mansion? She is under a pseudonym. ”

Xue Yuxiao shook his head with a smile and said, "Do you appreciate his annotations?" ”

The other party said: "The annotation is still second." Half a year ago, he and the coral owner fought with poetry and poetry, argued and satirized each other, and the few poems that flowed out were full of spicy and witty words. The coral master is tricky and eccentric, and Wang Qinghui is cold and arrogant, and there are a few sentences that I like very much, and I will find them for you......"

As she spoke, she turned around and flipped through a few pieces of poetry.

Xue Yuxiao: "......"

When did this happen?

Her gaze shifted a little and looked at Pei Yuxue. However, Pei Lang pretended not to know, as if he didn't realize her gaze, and just sat with him dignifiedly.

Xue Yuxiao's hand hanging under the table leaned over and poked the back of Pei Lang's hand. Pei Yuxue immediately pulled away and retreated. She chased after him again with the meaning of inquiry, poked out a red mark on his hand, wrote on the back of his hand with the tip of her fingertips, and asked, "When did you quarrel with Xie Si......

The handwriting is not fully written.

Pei Yuxue's even breathing stopped, and suddenly turned her hand to grab her knuckles, holding Xue Yuxiao tightly to prevent Xue Yuxiao from pulling out. Just at this time, Zhu Niangzi turned around, Xue Yuxiao didn't dare to move anymore, his fingertips were clasped by his slightly cool and soft palm, and he couldn't escape easily.

His palms clenched very tightly, and gradually, his fingers zigzagged deep into her fingers like plum branches that stretched and climbed against the corner of the wall. The two hands fit together – you can almost feel the beating of each other's wrists.

Xue Yuxiao took the poem note calmly on the surface, and looked through the satirical poems of the coral master and Wang Qinghui who made things difficult for each other. Not to mention, although the two are bickering, they have maintained a consistent level, which makes people really interesting to watch.

But she didn't realize this kind of fun at the moment, and could only perceive Pei Yuxue's fingertips like a very thin and slow snake, cold and cold, wrapped around her knuckles, and wrote in her palm to reply: "Often noisy." ”

Xue Yuxiao's heart jumped.

"Only you don't know."

His fingertips grew lighter, making it a little difficult for her to read the handwriting. It's like a vague itch that penetrates from the skin into the blood vessels and then flows down the blood vessels...... Xue Yuxiao's heart itched slightly, she immediately pondered, and without showing any difference in front of Zhu Forgetzhi, she said, "The poems are excellent." It's just that I can't tell you the identity of Qinghui. ”

She was not very disappointed when she heard it, there are many incognito writers like this, isn't the coral owner an example?

"Coming here today, I don't only have a recommendation, but also a reluctant request, I want to entrust Zhu Niangzi."