Chapter Seventy-Five: Still Far Away
"If Gao Xianzhi's demons are not removed, the martial arts will not take a step forward, and he will definitely not be my opponent!" Li Ji said with an oath.
"So powerful?"
"That's how powerful!" Li Ji said proudly.
"In that case, rest early, and early tomorrow morning, this young man will take you to Wulin Wharf to fish!" Xu Ping'an said seriously, and he was about to enter the small mansion after speaking.
Fishing?
Li Ji was dumbfounded, suspecting that he had misheard, and shouted: "Childe, aren't you going to find trouble with that Buddha? What are you doing fishing, if you want to eat fish, I will buy it for you." ”
"No, Youwei likes to eat what I beat. ”
He walked by himself, smiling at the corners of his mouth, this Li Ji is really cute, if you can't go to fishing, you have to go to Wulin Wharf, I can't understand this.
At this time, there was no longer the second daughter in the small mansion, only the lights in the room were still flickering, and they all went back to the room to rest.
Li Ji stood in the courtyard and scratched his head, and returned to his room for a long time.
......
When he returned to his room, a woman suddenly moved into his original room, and the atmosphere became much more elegant and elegant.
Close the door, the bead curtain hangs down, dozens of crystal clear beads bloom with nine colors, the carpet under the feet also looks a lot ruddy today, and there is an incense burner that is constantly smoking, the fog is shrouded, and the blue air is pleasant. It's like a fairyland.
For the first time, he looked at it and noticed how beautiful the room was.
Behind the bead curtain, Yu Youwei was cleaning up her makeup in front of the bronze mirror, and took off a delicate earring from her ear.
She said on the side: "Xianggong, have you gone to see Liu Yuan from Liu's Mansion?"
Xu Ping'an raised his eyebrows, walked over, and said, "How do you know?"
"Guess. She smiled slyly, her eyes wide.
"No, I didn't tell you about Liu Yuan, how did you guess it. ”
Yu Youwei glanced at him obliquely and said with a smile: "Take off the hairpin and earrings for Mrs. Ben, and I'll tell you." ”
Xu Ping'an responded with a smile, lowered his head and carefully took off the earrings for her, and then pulled out the hairpin on the top of his head, reached out and put down a black and supple green silk, and then picked up the comb and carefully sorted it out.
I can't put it down with my eyes and movements, like a sugar gourd in the hands of a child.
Yu Youwei closed her eyes, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "My father and Uncle Yu sometimes talk in the backyard, and I happen to listen to a sentence or two according to my mood, and I also know some things about Yangzhou City." ”
"That day, I heard them talking about you, what Liu Yuan said, and I also listened a few more words. ”
"Besides, you said you were going to Ulin Wharf, and I guessed it when you put it together. ”
Xu Ping'an said with a smile: "That lady is really a wise and blue heart, you can know it with a pinch." ”
"Hmph. She smiled and snorted, and then asked, "When will you go and when will you come back?" ”
"I'll leave tomorrow morning, and I'll be back at night. ”
"Hmm. She hummed softly, casually stretched out her snow-white hands and pulled down Xu Ping'an's hands, and said with a smile: "Don't comb it, if your master knows, I will be miserable." ”
"You're waiting for me here. ”
After speaking, she left the door, leaving a stunned Xu Ping'an.
After a while, she returned with a basin of hot water.
He couldn't cry or laugh, and said, "Mr. Xuanyin, how can you still learn these complicated rules and Confucian festivals." ”
Yu Youwei's face is like a silver basin, a smile is comparable to the bright moon, she put down the basin carefully, steaming, and said: "Although I don't like the sour Confucian set, but for my wife, I am also willing to do so." ”
"Since yesterday's report to the Standing Division, I have learned these things from the old women in the house, and since then there is no more Mr. Xuan Yin of Chang'an City, only Mrs. Xu. ”
As she spoke, she untied Xu Ping'an's boots.
The hot water is warm, and a pair of jade hands can rub it into the heart.
"You do this, I feel more and more that I am not a good husband, I have no power, no name, and no money, even a man from a merchant family in Yangzhou City is much better than me. Xu Ping'an said.
Yu Youwei raised her neck, hooked the corners of her mouth, and said a little coldly: "Don't come to this set, it seems to be laying the groundwork for your absurdity in the future!"
"Hahaha!"
He laughed proudly, not to mention the relationship between husband and wife, just to say a few words to her Xu Ping'an felt that his heart was full of energy, and the spring breeze was blowing.
"Whoa!"
Xu Ping'an didn't wash it directly, picked up Yu Youwei by the waist, and walked to the bed.
"You man!"
"I've washed it for you, and my father hasn't had this blessing since I was a child!"
Yu Youwei's face was crimson and coquettish, there was a feeling of wanting to welcome and rest, her heroic brows jumped on a few traces of the bride's charm, and several human absolutes were rubbed together, just ask which Yaochi fairy she dares to come down?
"Madam, haven't you heard that the outburst of emotions and the throbbing of the heart are regardless of time and place?" Xu Ping'an gently put her on the bed and stretched out to untie his belt.
Yu Youwei put her hands around his neck and teased: "I thought you were going to say that the outburst of emotion and the throbbing of the heart are indistinguishable!"
"Hahaha!" There was another burst of laughter, and it became faint in the empty courtyard outside, but someone could still hear it.
He took off his shirt in three or five strokes, looked at Yu Youwei's crimson forehead and kissed it.
From beginning to end, gentle and nuanced kisses render the skin with a layer of sparkle.
"You!"
Yu Youwei wanted to speak and stopped, her eyes were misty, and her mouth let out an annoying snort from time to time.
Half an hour later.
Dull breathing appeared shallowly, and people were entangled in the room, rolling from the head of the bed to the foot of the bed, crawling to the ground, and carrying them to the bed again.
The house was full of wrinkled clothes and a hint of affection, and the sound that tried to hide but couldn't help but want to hum, it was wonderful.
The sound is especially noticeable in the dark night when the pin drops can be heard.
......
In the other direction of the attic of the small mansion, in Qin Linglong's room, she sat on the stool, and from time to time she would let out a wry smile, making the night darker and darker.
The candle flame flickered.
Reflected on her beautiful and sad cheeks, there was no flattery, no lowered eyebrows, and no pretentiousness.
Hands flat on the table, calm and scary.
His demeanor was thin, and he muttered: "If the person you saw first in the Yellow Crane Tower was me, not Yu Youwei, would it be another situation? At least, I would have a little more light in my life." ”
"Yu Youwei, sometimes I think, if I can, I really want to exchange a skin with you. ”
"Only now did I realize that jealousy can exist in me..."
As she spoke, suddenly she covered her face with her hands, and her shoulders trembled.
He sneered: "If I really have affection for you, how can I hurt you, how can I hurt you." ”
"It's me Qin Linglong who is too ruthless, you finally mistook me!"
"Today's cause, the past fruit, I will pay you back. ”
After speaking, she unconsciously looked at Xu Ping'an's room, and a trace of pain flashed in her eyes.
No one knows these words, just like no one in the world knows that Qin Linglong knows the flute at the age of four, can play the piano at the age of seven, and has a talented woman on the trumpet, just like how many men have loved her.
These two rooms a few steps away are still thousands of miles apart!