Tianming Song's Point Daiyin

Chapter 115: Red plum in the snow

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When the sky was completely dark outside, the noise of the guests in the front hall gradually faded, and the dragon and phoenix candles in the wedding room were about to burn out, leaving a long string of candle tears, and the Tsing Yi maidservants who accompanied Gu Ji were waiting to take a nap. .

"The Youth League, the Youth League..."

The woman sitting by the bed called a maid, but no one responded.

"Qingtuan, are you asleep?"

Gu Ji raised her voice a bit,

"Ah? Yes... Yes, slaves, do you have anything to tell the master?"

The Youth League woke up in a daze, and saw that it was dark outside.

"What time is it now? The dinner party in the front hall is over? Liu Yin, when will he come?"

The woman rested her hands on her legs, agitated uncomfortably. She had long been sitting stiff, and she was blocked by a hijab. She couldn't see anything. She wanted to lift her hijab to see what was going on outside, but Mrs. Bai shared She said that the bride's hijab can only be lifted by the groom's official, and she can't break the rules, so she waited more and more, and her heart became flustered.

"I don't know when it is now, it's just that it's already dark, the master is waiting impatiently."

The Youth League looked at Gu Ji, with eyebrows flying,

"The slave and maid will go outside and ask you a question!"

After that, Fei Ye opened the door of the room and rushed out. The bone girl inside "Oh, wait," before she finished speaking, she heard the girl Tata's footsteps go away, but only after a while, the Youth League He came in again and closed the door, panting slightly to speak,

"Come, here! My uncle is here just right, I'm on the side of the veranda ahead!"

"Oh, I, oh I get it."

Gu Ji straightened her back again, and sat upright without daring to move, but her heart became tense, and the sound of Liu Qingyun's footsteps outside was getting closer and closer, step by step, all stepping on the cusp of her heart. of.

"Master, don't panic, the bride has to go through this."

As soon as the voice of the Youth League fell, the footsteps outside the door stopped. The man seemed to stop and think about something. The heavy breathing came in through the gauze on the door, and Gu Ji immediately held his breath.

After a while, there was a "squeak" sound, the door was pushed open, and Qing Tuan stepped forward to give a salute to Liu Qingyun.

"The Youth League pays homage to my uncle, and stays with my uncle and young lady and He Meimei for a long time."

After the youth group said auspicious words, Liu Qingyun handed her a small purse, and the girl bowed again, smiled playfully at the bedside, and said,

"Uncle, Madam Shiquan has ordered that the Spring Festival is too short, and I should rest earlier!"

Pushing the door, he walked around, closing the door carefully.

"Sister Lan."

As soon as the Youth League left, the man eagerly came to Bone Ji, whispered in a low voice, and slowly raised the woman's hijab.

Amidst the swaying flames, the woman’s beautiful face appeared in the eyes of the man. It was a beautiful face. Under the wedding makeup, her cheeks were red, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her facial features were more beautiful. Tim a bit bright and moving.

"Sister Lan is so beautiful today."

Liu Qingyun stared blankly and exclaimed, making the woman even more shy.

"Liu Lang, I..."

Gu Ji wanted to stand up, but because her body was sore that she had been sitting a long time ago, she wanted to go down. The Xin De man stretched out his hand to wrap around the woman's waist.

"Mei Lan, be careful, but I have been waiting for a long time, and I have no energy?"

The man asked caringly, spit out the words, and blew them on the face of the woman, with a faint smell of wine, making Bone Ji's face flushed.

"Well, thank you Xiang... Xianggong."

Bone Ji lowered her eyes and said something like a mosquito, softly, but extraordinarily teased Liu Qingyun's heart. The man was stunned, just holding the woman, without saying a word.

"Msang Gong, it's time to drink a cup of wine."

"Huh? Oh good."

Only then did Liu Qingyun come back to his senses, let go of the woman's soft body, and the two came to the table together and drank a cup of wine.

When the glass of wine is drunk, the dragon and phoenix candles are only a star of wax, the fire light is also dimmed, the light inside the room is also dimmed, and the outside sounds are hidden into the night, quiet and quiet, and can't hear anything. .

"Lady, are you going to sleep?"

The man asked and fell, and the woman in his arms nodded lightly, and then, the sound of the clothes rustling and being taken off, the last light of the dragon and phoenix candle was also extinguished, and the happy room went dark, leaving only the champion mansion. The first two pairs of red lanterns swayed with the wind.

"The scene inside this circle is really real."

I don’t know why Wei Heng sighed like this. At the end of the young man’s face, a sentimental look appeared on his face. Several people living in the four corners of the southeast, northwest and northwest saw the light in the circle gather again, from the deep dark night to A clear day.

The champion mansion is different from the bright red celebration on the day of the two weddings. At this time, the snow is falling, refreshing and refreshing, without the slightest officialdom, but it has the gentle and elegant of a scholarly family.

"The Xianggong is back."

Bone Ji greeted her, neatly trimmed the official hat and official uniform that the man had taken off, and handed it to the maid at the back. She also brought the light soft robe from the house with a smile on her face and put it on Liu Qingyun.

"Tomorrow will be Mu Xiu, Xiang Gong can finally have a good rest, Lan Er went to the small kitchen today to boil old ginseng soup for you, to help Xiang Gong you."

"There is a lady of labor, and these women in the kitchen will do the job in the future, where do you need to work?"

"It's rare to be free. I will take you to see Cong Dongmei in the outer suburbs tomorrow. Didn't you ask me to take you earlier?"

The man breathed a sigh of relief. Although warm charcoal was burning in the house, he had just entered from the outside, his bones were frozen stiff and his joints were cold and white.

"Really? Lan'er has time to check it out, but my husband sits down and sips some hot tea. I ask the chef to put out the warm food first, and then prepare the things for tomorrow."

After Gu Ji finished speaking, she had to rush outside in a hurry.

With the heavy snow flying outside, Liu Qingyun gave a helpless chuckle, Gu Ji again seemed to remember something, and ran back hurriedly, holding the man's hand with one hand.

"Look, look, your hands are frozen into blocks of ice, I forgot to give you a small heater to hold."

Gu Ji patted her head with an annoyed look on her face. She walked to a small mahogany cabinet and took out a soup lady and handed it to Liu Qingyun.

"Warm up."

"How can it be so delicate."

The man said, Gu Ji frowned.

"The Xianggong's hand is used to write the theory of governance of the country. If it becomes frozen and develops frostbite, it depends on how you get your salary!"

After that, he stepped out and went out.

But the sky went dark and dark, and it was the next day.

Plum blossom forest in the outer suburbs.

This plum blossom forest is full of red plums, no one has been pruning and maintaining, but it looks a bit wild, with different shapes, winding knots, and the red and white shining in the white and flawless snow, which is very beautiful.

"Sang Gong, here! The plum blossoms here are the most beautiful!"

The woman turned and rushed back towards her hand and exclaimed with joy. She was dressed in a scarlet fur coat with a circle of white fur curled up at the neckline, which made people as gorgeous as the red plum in the snow.

"Well, here it is."

As soon as Gu Ji arrived in this plum blossom forest, she was like a young girl in the eighteenth century. She was full of energy. Running here and jumping there, even Liu Qingyun had to catch up with her. It was a bit difficult for Liu Qingyun to catch up with her. The man took a breath at this moment. Seeing the gorgeous face between the branches, the black-brown branches, and the delicate red plums exposed under Jiao Bai Xuezi, the woman looked like a fairy among the flowers, spreading tightly and brightly.

"Miangong, look!"

Bone Ji stretched out her fingertips to touch a cluster of red plums on top of her head, and the dry snowflakes fell down and stuck to the broken hair on the woman’s forehead. Today, the sun spreads on the top of her head, and that bit of broken snow is also Shine light.

The man leaned the woman closer and pushed the snow away from her forehead, holding Gu Ji's hand.

"I saw it. It's just these red plums. Where can you look good?"

The man's hands were hot and warm, just wrapping the woman's cold fingertips. The heat from Liu Qingyun's body was transmitted through the skin of the two people, making the woman's body warm.

"Your hands are freezing cold. Go to the warm pavilion ahead and rest."

Liu Qingyun curled the corner of her mouth and held the woman in her arms.

The warm pavilion was built there early. There are many people watching Hongmei, so there is such a place to rest. It’s just that the warm pavilion is usually overcrowded, but now it’s deserted and there is no one, but no one. It was a blessing to be disturbed by this young couple.

Gu Ji was lying between the man's legs, closing his eyes and talking to Liu Qingyun.

"How many children will the lady want from now on?"

"Why did the Xianggong suddenly ask such words, Lan'er, Lan'er naturally wants to have both children. If Delan'er is the master, then Mr. is an older brother, and then he needs a young daughter. If the older brother takes care of the younger sister, our daughter is only Don’t know how to suffer? It’s just Xiang Gong, if Lan'er really has a child, what do you want to name when you come here?"

"Boys are called Zhicun, and girls are called Zhihui..."

The two couples didn’t even have a child, so they began to think sweetly about the days to come. They had to prepare some children’s jackets and gowns, and they had to send them to school. They talked a lot about the details. , When Gu Ji got a little sleepy while talking, she fell asleep with the man's legs on her pillow.

The snow was flying outside the pavilion, and the wind was rustling, but in the warm pavilion, it was quiet and there was no sound. The woman was lying on the bench, the red fur coat spread out, revealing the delicate beauty inside. From a distance, it looks like a gorgeous and dignified splash-ink painting.

"Ok."

The woman snorted, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes slowly opened, and she sat up on her back.

"Miangong? Miangong?"

Gu Ji suddenly opened her eyes and felt that the light was a little dazzling. She narrowed her eyes, and then came back to her senses. After carefully observing the surrounding environment, she felt like a dream, her body weakened, and her steps were heavy.

Inside the warm pavilion, it was too deserted, there was no one outside the warm pavilion, and tried to look far away, but no one was seen.

"Xiang Gong? Are you leaving Lan'er?"

Gu Ji searched for a long time, but the only response to her was the flying snow, which was densely packed and turned into a white curtain.