Chapter 249 One life, one pair
His eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and she saw the radiant skin of folded feathers and dark jade in the darkness, the tall and beautiful curve of the bridge of the nose, and he called her name affectionately.
"Feather..."
"Called Xianggong."
Herbal poems can't be called out.
She imagined countless times that Zhe Yu would change from a big wolf dog to a little milk dog, entwining her delicately, like those goofy little words she had seen, begging to be hugged and held high. But it really came true, but I couldn't believe it, I just thought it was incredible.
"Shishi, each of them has a red envelope, but I don't."
Have you started to enter the coquettish mode? There was resentment in the voice.
Bringing up the red envelope, Baicaoshi became furious, "I blame that stinky emperor, what a dog!"
In the silent night, there was the sound of chuckling, and Zoruha's fingers dropped and scraped her nose, which was the signature action of Zoruha in their daily interaction. "You are probably the first person who dares to call him a dog today! In fact, you don't have to give it to him."
At that time, Zhe Yu had already bluntly rejected Emperor Yanwu.
Baicaoshi pointed at each other, "I, I, I, I thought to myself, would the emperor be embarrassed when he saw the bank notes inside, and give us another New Year's gift, then I will earn it. Who would have thought..."
Meat buns beat dogs, gone forever.
This is also the reason why Zheyu agreed to Baicaoshi's red envelope. But if you agree, you agree, and it is impossible to start a story here.
"Then how will you compensate me? I was so sad that I didn't even eat enough."
Baicaoshi subconsciously touched her pocket. She packed all kinds of delicacies and candies today, she should have some in her pocket, but there was nothing.
Surprise!
"Yu Bao, how did I..."
Complete the space transfer?
"You, do you really think you are the Merman Princess? You don't know it when you're submerged in the water. I rescued you and came up."
That feeling is very strange. It turns out that she is not dreaming, but a real feeling.
"Poetry?"
"Um?"
"Are you ready?"
"What?"
"Be my wife, my lady."
Zhe Yu's confession came earlier than this, and Baicaoshi also understood his intention. But in getting along, they still stick to the last etiquette.
Maybe it's because of her consideration of time travel, maybe it's the worry about the original owner's body, or maybe it's the fear of the future.
Zhe Yu is the hero, the son of destiny. In the original book, the person who joins hands with him in the world is Shen Liqing.
And when he came to Dabao, there were three thousand beauties in the harem.
"Bao Yu," Baicaoshi said, "What I expect is a couple for a lifetime. Can you give it to me?"
Such thinking, put in this era, is regarded as an act of jealousy, which is incomprehensible.
Zhe Yu thought about it seriously, and said solemnly: "Shishi, we are now. When I was in the mud, the most desolate, and the weakest, there was only you by my side. Then, no matter whether the future glory or prosperity, There will only be one you."
There is only one you, this is simply the most romantic love story in the world.
Baicaoshi pinched her arm to confirm that she was not dreaming, and to keep calm and not cry.
This is probably love, right?
Wandering in another world, she met relatives, friends, and people who stayed with her for a lifetime.
What more can a husband ask for?
"Feather treasure."
**
In the corridor, under the lantern, and on the steps, two men were clinking glasses with a bottle of red yeast rice wine each.
Zhen first floor did not speak, but took a sip of wine.
"You are so good at kung fu, who did you learn from?"
The sound of the wine bottles colliding became louder, and Zhenyi glanced at the room on the first floor.
"How did you become a thug for the son and wife? Thinking that a master like you is like me, I finally feel more comfortable." It turned out that this was a matter of finding a balance in my heart.
"Noisy!"
According to the custom of New Year's Eve, all lanterns and candles must be lit that night. There is only one room in the entire Xuwang Mansion that is dark.
Li Jianping suddenly covered his mouth. He didn't dare to offend the opponent, he couldn't beat him.
"We have to watch the year tonight, cheer up." Zhenyilou stood up and looked into the vast night.
He still remembered what Mo Feizhan had said when he took him in. Shinichi, you have to help me keep all this.
In the past, it was the royal family of Yunzhao, then it was the people of Yunzhao, and then it was a person and another person related to Yunzhao's fate.
Maybe, the mission of this life lies in the word "keep".
Keep the clouds open to see the moon.
**
Night, more and more quiet.
The girl in her arms is like a herb, carrying the natural fragrance of heaven and earth; it is also like a ball of nephrite jade, fragrant and elegant. As soft as a cloud, as bright as a moon, it makes a heart intoxicated.
His slender fingers ran through her long hair, liking her softness, her medicinal fragrance, and everything that is healthier and more perfect after practicing martial arts.
Before meeting Shishi, he thought he would not love.
He has such an unbearable past, parents who hate each other and kill each other, and he has already seen through the relationship between people with cold eyes. Today, however, he feels joy.
So far we know that there is such a kind of happiness in the world.
This kind of happiness is like herbal medicine, called a hundred herbs into poetry.
**
As for Baicaoshi, the feeling is completely different.
Bai Letian's "Pipa Xing" echoed in her mind.
Gentle as a folded feather, lightly kissed on the sideburns, like a dream.
The rotating shaft plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune is formed.
She entered a dream, feeling his enthusiasm dissipated bit by bit.
She suddenly felt a little regretful, why didn't she open up earlier? However, everything is still the best arrangement, and now she is more determined in her heart and choices.
"Bao Yu, Bao Yu..."
She likes to call his name very much, and the call is like soft flakes, flicking gently on her heart.
"Shishi, you will never leave me, will you?" I don't know when, he will also worry about gains and losses like this. Most of the people who have been favored and warmed by the world are unwilling to let go. And his poems are too good.
The big strings are noisy like torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers.
Baicaoshi let out an "um", and there were some things she couldn't say out loud, but her heart for herself was as firm as a rock as before.
The pipa music is coming to an end, the silver bottle is broken and the water is pouring out, and it returns to calm.
**
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Zhe Yu woke up leisurely, and saw her sleeping soundly beside her.
He lifted a corner of the quilt and wanted to pour a glass of water, but suddenly found a huge red plum blooming on the satin quilt.
Shishi she...
He never thought about this question, because he had already identified her in his heart, but only now did he realize that she was the one who gave everything to him.
Such a good poem.
"Yubao?" Baicaoshi probably sensed the emptiness around her, turned over and muttered.
Great joy filled his heart, "I am here." Zhe Yu held her hand, interlocked his fingers, and kissed her again.
(end of this chapter)