Chapter 224: Zhang Luo's Marriage
Red dusk, the sun sets, and the faint afterglow shines through the sandalwood window, refracting the hazy soft light. Poria sat quietly on the edge of the bed, two red clouds on her jade cheeks, and Granny Qian's explicit words still lingered in her ears, making her heart pound like a deer.
"Poria cocos, what the hell are you thinking...... "Poria cocos muttered to herself.
After all, she is an ordinary person, three days and three nights of no food and sleep made her exhausted, and finally fell asleep in a daze by the bedpost. I don't know what she dreamed of, the brilliant arc at the corner of her lips is touching.
When the rising sun rises from the east, Poria suddenly woke up, at first sight, she locked her eyes on the bed, the long figure is still the same, or lying quietly, she is lost and relieved at the same time.
After a simple wash, she cleaned up all the medicinal residues on Qin Tian's body, and then applied a layer of medicinal paste again, although she went through several procedures for changing the dressing, she was still embarrassed and her face was red, like a ripe apple.
After taking care of these daily tasks, she walked lightly to the dressing table not far from the bed, which was very simple, there was not much women's makeup, and the yellowed copper mirror, the wooden comb and a finely carved treasure chest were all the scenery on the dresser.
The treasure chest had not been opened for a long time, and it had already been covered with dust, if it weren't for Qin Tian's arrival, Poria would have forgotten it forever, and the elixir used to heal Qin Tian was taken out of the treasure chest, which was the only piece of luggage she had when she left Duan Guo and left for other places.
Except for the spiritual herb treasure medicine. There are also a few Yunni feather coats lying in the treasure chest. In line with the local customs. When Poria first came here, she left these gorgeous clothes aside, and they have been locked until now, and at this time, because of the inducement of Granny Qian, they were finally able to see the light of day.
Glancing at Qin Tian, whose eyes were closed, Poria bit her red lip lightly and placed her bare hand on her waist, and when she found the ribbon around her waist, she waved her hand. The soft wattle made a graceful arc through the air.
The belt gradually widened, the fragrant shoulders were exposed, the coarse cloth clothes made her white skin more crystalline, the plain clothes slipped silently, and the perfect carcass was revealed, but unfortunately, this pleasing scene was destined to be unreadable.
The purple robe spread, and Poria took out the neon clothes in the treasure chest as quickly as possible and put it on the body, Xia Fei's cheeks, even if Qin Tian didn't hear it. But she still can't hide her shame, like a naughty child who is caught doing bad things.
After lightly applying powder. The bronze mirror reflects a beautiful woman who is captivating the country and the city, she is naturally beautiful, and then she dresses up a little at this time, and she is naturally beautiful to bubble.
Satisfied, Poria returned to the edge of the bed again, looking at the delicate cheeks, she always felt a little unreal, like a bubble that would burst at the touch of a button. But in the following days, she realized that Qin Tian was not a bubble, but an extremely stubborn stone.
In the blink of an eye, three months had passed, but Qin Tian's eyes had never been opened or closed, but under Poria Cocos's careful care, the terrifying wound had already scabbed, and the breath of life had gradually stabilized.
The ingenious Poria also built a wheelchair for Qin Tian with bamboo and wood, and when he had nothing to do, he would push Qin Tian to bask in the sun among the flowers and blow the warm breeze.
And next to the fence woven with flowers and plants, there is an acre of thin fields, and the old people passing by the small courtyard will often see Poria cocos suddenly raise his head and smirk at Qin Tian in a wheelchair when he bends down to weed. Whenever this happens, the old people will always laugh and joke, and in the end, they all end hastily by pushing Qin Tian back to Yaju with a red face.
Time always makes people have no time to chew on the beautiful youth, and people have no time to reminisce about the ups and downs of the Fantasia years and fly away, with a flick of the fingers, another three years have passed, and in these three years, Poria has also grown from a shy girl to a generous beauty, as for Qin Tian, he is still as drowsy as ever, and there is no sign of waking up.
Taking care of Qin Tian, Poria has long been handy, every morning, she will go out early to collect morning dew with lotus leaves, and when the crystal dew drops are sprinkled outward, she will carefully and hurriedly return, and then use the tender bamboo to moisten Qin Tian's cracked lips with a little dew, when all the dust settles, she has time to wipe off the particles of sweat on her forehead.
Day after day, never stopped, she worked tirelessly, not to say sad, those old people have lived for most of their lives, one foot is about to step into the underworld, experienced countless storms and waves, big or small, everything is a passing cloud for them, but Poria's infatuation still makes them cry.
In addition to carefully collecting morning dew, she also has to go deep into the dangerous reckless barren mountains every day to find the elixir, the elixir in the treasure chest has long been squandered, she must do so, otherwise, Qin Tian's chance of waking up will be even more slim, maybe it is God's mercy, or her cleverness, although she has been in danger a few times, she has survived without danger.
Granny Qian had warned her several times to let her rest more, not to be tired, and not to go to the deep mountains and old forests to look for medicine, but she didn't listen, just smiled and shook her head, and then left with a hurried pace to meet the rising sun, her cheeks were still full of happiness, Granny Qian could only sigh and ask what the world is like, and the direct teaching of life and death promises.
When the sun rises again, on this day, I didn't see the light figure walking around in the mountains and forests, in the farmhouse house, the word Xi is near the window, the red cloth is hung high, Granny Qian and the other old people are busy in the flowery courtyard, and Poria Cocos locks the door tightly and hides in it and blushes her cheeks.
Things have to start from an hour ago, when the edge of the sky was just a hint of fish belly white, Poria was still in a sound dream, but in the quiet morning, there was a sudden rush of gongs and drums, and Poria was instantly awakened.
Because of taking care of Qin Tian, her sleep became lighter and lighter, even to the point where she would look forward to it when the wind and grass moved, so the deafening sound of gongs and drums easily pulled Poria out of her dream.
When she moved to the edge of the window, and the cat leaned through the gap in the window frame to take a closer look at the situation in the yard, the big characters and gorgeous ribbons instantly filled her eyes, she was stunned for a few moments, and then quickly pounced on the door.
Sure enough, after a few breaths, there was a knock on the door, and Granny Qian's shout immediately entered Poria's eardrums.
"Nizi, open the door quickly, the old woman has sewn a rich and expensive phoenix robe for you. Granny Qian smiled.
"No, no one is mentally prepared, so let's take it slowly. "Poria doesn't follow.
"It's the third year, and we, the old immortals, are still waiting to hug the white and chubby cubs!" Lao Li exclaimed exaggeratedly on the side.
"Yes, yes, right, does Ling girl want to look at us with regrets and die without turning a blind eye?" Someone agreed, but was glared at by Granny Qian, the marriage is imminent, and the word dead is absolutely taboo, and you can't talk nonsense. The man quickly reacted, he sneered at Granny Qian, and then stopped talking, he was afraid that he would speak without thinking and speak nonsense, and Granny Qian didn't take it seriously, so he took it with him.
"Ladies and gentlemen, Ling'er likes Young Master Qin, and she likes it very much, but the matter of marriage is very important, and it is really sloppy, if Young Master Qin wakes up and does not approve of Ling'er's wife...... What kind of face does Ling'er have to survive in the world?" sighed softly.
"Nonsense!" Granny Qian's old face was full of anger, and then she said loudly. "Regardless of Nizi's gentleness, virtuousness, and generosity, and countless advantages, just based on what you have done for him in the past three years, if he dares to be merciful when he wakes up, my old woman will never make him feel good even if she fights for this old life!"
"Eh, what do you do on the festive day, if Ling girl doesn't open the door, we will wait here, for three years, there should be a result. Lao Li said.
was speechless for a while, and the silent Poria cocos had already brought rain to pear blossoms. Three years, not long, not short, think of her as a weak woman with brittle shoulders to provoke everything, one pick is three years, and never told anyone about the bitterness and sadness in her heart, it is really rare.
"Granny Qian, you better disperse, this matter can only be achieved if the two are happy, and the twisted melon is not sweet. Poria pretended to be indifferent, but the trembling cry couldn't hide it.
"In my opinion, that kid has picked up a big bargain, why don't you say that the melon is not sweet? Besides, isn't the little rabbit cub in a coma? Without waiting for Poria to respond, he waved his hand and continued. "I'm a bad old man in charge of this!"
Poria wanted to say strong words, but finally held back, in the past three years, she was really happy and painful, at this time the stubbornness of the villagers, let her have compassion. In the silence, a creaking sound sounded, and the door was slowly pushed open by a pair of white and crystal jade hands.
Seeing that Poria pushed open the door, the old people smiled with relief, and Granny Qian stepped forward and gave the phoenix clothes to Poria with her own hands.
Marriage, there are many customs, the person who dresses up for the newlyweds must be a virgin, and the people present are nearly 100 years old, so a series of things such as wide clothes and eyebrows can only be handed over to Poria to solve.
In front of Qin Tian, Poria has long been accustomed to it, and she is no longer as shy as she was at the beginning, not only that, but she has also undressed and changed her clothes for Qin Tian many times, which can be regarded as a naked meeting in disguise.
Fade off the old clothes, the neon clothes are draped, the head of the phoenix on the clothes will set off the Poria cocos like a fairy in the divine realm, the beauty of the incomprehensible thing, it is simply confusing the world, the bright and moving snow eyes, it is even more intoxicating. (To be continued......)