Chapter 7: Ill-intentioned
In the middle of summer, the scenery of the cottage in the evening is even more charming. The red sun had moved to the opposite peak, and her affinity and gentleness seemed to be better than the rising sun; her boundless brilliance spread across the sky, reflecting the quiet villages and vast fields, and the rolling mountains together; it was like a fairy Penglai Paradise, everything seemed so splendid and colorful. Between the fields and the mountains there is a path, like a brown belt on a dark green field, that embellishes the graceful green hills and quiet and peaceful villages on its dancing skirt. A light breeze drifted by, and waves suddenly rose on the green fields, so that the boundless fragrance of flowers and the fragrance of rice were gently delivered to you like a boat with their refreshing fragrance and the charming evening breeze. Suddenly there was a hollow bark from the village, and its voice shook all directions, driving away the red sun from the top of the hill - driving it back to its dream home.
So, night fell, and the four fields were quietly dyed with a hazy twilight, and at this moment, only the place where the sun had just disappeared still faintly remained the traces of its hasty escape—the glow was full of colors. At this time, a flock of competing sand gulls suddenly floated on the top of the mountain, looking at the persistent route, as if they were trying to track the trail of the sunset to the distant cape!
The sand gulls were gone, and the mountains had disappeared into the night, and then the sparkling eyes of the sky quietly appeared, her bright eyes so serene and so clean, her childlike expression as if she were whispering to the earth.
The cottage overlooking the fields, the distant mountains and the small villages is a cliff, and there is a big rock on the edge of the cliff, which is so alone every day that it quietly overlooks the infinite scenery on the opposite side. At this moment, there is a lonely man standing on the lonely boulder, and two lonely hearts are looking in the same direction, one is called the stone, and the other is called Jodekai.
At this moment, a melodious flute suddenly came from behind him, which seemed to be a gentle summer breeze, fluttering under the narrow canopy, like laughter from the depths of the bright moon.
So, Jode turned back to look for the flute, and saw Dongfang Qingyun blowing his iron flute, walking towards him from the rocky path.
He walked up to Qiu Dekai with a smile, the sound of the flute stopped, he leisurely handed over the iron flute to his two hands and held it naturally, and said to Qiu Dekai with concern: "Brother Qiu is here alone to enjoy the scenery, is he homesick?"
Jode smiled, he looked at the vast distant mountains melancholy, and said leisurely: "A person who is scattered all over the world, the end of the world is his home." "Words reveal infinite loneliness. Obviously, his mind was more or less infected by some exterior scenery at the moment, so his words inevitably brought a hint of melancholy.
"Then how about asking Brother Qiu to stay in our cottage?" Dongfang Qingyun said with a smile on his face, and at the same time, he was also intently observing the change in the other party's expression.
I saw that Jode smiled faintly and did not speak.
"Let's go!" Dongfang Qingyun leaned forward enthusiastically, holding his arm and said with emotion, "Let's go, let's go have a glass of wine, let's talk while drinking." ”
"Okay," Jode said heartily, "At this time, wine is worth a thousand gold!"
So, the two came to Dongfang Qingyun's small hall.
This is a quaint and elegant room, and its furnishings are in harmony with the character of the owner, Si Svenwen. It has a pair of double-opened vermilion lacquered doors with a pair of bronze knockers hanging from the animal's head. Now both doors are wide open, but there is still no view from the inside, for the first thing that catches your eye is a mahogany screen with carved latticework, and only by turning along this screen can you see all the furnishings inside.
Behind the screen is a small rectangular chamber with two wide and long frescoes symmetrically framed on the walls on either side. On the left is a picture of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea on the vast sea, and on the right is a magnificent picture of ten thousand horses galloping in the realm of heaven shrouded in fairy mist. They were written in such a long time, and the superb artistic realm depicted by the brilliant brushstrokes alone is enough to confirm that the painter behind them was definitely a shocking figure at the time.
Turning the screen, the most eye-catching thing at this moment was the sumptuous banquet in front of him and the two beautiful and delicious women standing next to it. They were waiting-in-waiting, and both of them were very iconic. One wore a sky-blue shoulder and a pink scarf, and the other wore a goose-yellow garment and a rose-colored veil. The body wearing the shoulders is plump, and the figure in the clothes is slender, but they are all flawless, beautiful and beautiful embryos; The material of their clothes was as thin as a cicada's wings, and it was even more magical in the dim red candlelight. It is said that they were accompanied by eight other women, all of whom were of the best possible beauty. They are from Tibet, and they are the same officials in Xichuan who were hijacked by the cottage last time, trying to send treasures and beauties to Beijing to bribe a gift from a high-ranking official.
When the two women saw Dongfang Qingyun and Jode come in one after the other, they immediately greeted them with a smile, and they each took their hands, as naturally as lovers, and led them to sit down on the opposite seats.
Seeing that there was no one around him, Qiu Dekai asked, "Why, the other village owners haven't arrived yet." ”
Dongfang Qingyun said with a smile: "I won't call anyone tonight, just let the brothers have a good drink, and have a good time." As he spoke, he looked at the two women with squinting eyes.
Immediately, the two women put their arms around the necks of the two men, one on the face and the other on the forehead. Then they escaped from their palms like butterflies, and with such a touching laughter, and their movements were so light and dexterous that they were like two docile and spiritual little cats, as if any man would be fascinated by the slightest touch of her soft feathers.
They were also sensational, and they immediately made Dongfang Qingyun laugh.
Jode Kai smiled, he just smiled affectionately. It seems that this kind of occasion and this atmosphere is not what he wants, but Dongfang Qingyun doesn't seem to feel anything wrong.
At this moment, the woman in the shoulder began to pour wine for them. She first filled the wine glass that Jode had opened, then turned around and poured it for Jode. In this process, Dongfang Qingyun seemed to be a little impatient, he had already raised his wine glass, like a greedy old drunkard, first put his nose under the deep breath and sniffed, and shook his head while squinting his eyes, looking extremely satisfied, extremely intoxicated, and said: "Ah! Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon." As he spoke, he raised his glass over the table and invited Jode to drink.
Qiu Dekai did not hesitate, he quickly picked up the wine glass, and said heartily: "Thank you for the love of the owner of the village, do it!"
As he spoke, the two of them raised their heads and drank a glass of wine.
At this time, Dongfang Qingyun suddenly burst out laughing. His wild laughter, like a very rare thing, was suddenly easily obtained by him, and an irrepressible ecstasy arose - and this was the way he looked now.
At this moment, in his agitated laughter, Qiu Dekai had already fallen on the wine table and was not awake!