(4)
That kind of joy comes from the heart. The emotions that have been stored in the chest for a long time finally have a chance to be vented. The dry eyes are filled with tears again, and the cold fingertips regain their body temperature. Even if they touch the cold wind whistling outside the window, it will be difficult. Let cool.
Ajuan was so excited that she wanted to sing a song, but no one here would calm down to enjoy it. She could only endure it for the time being and think about it later.
With a throbbing heart, the Miao girl Ajuan followed her servants and servants to the foot of the Magpie Bridge. The owner of the inn personally came to welcome her into the "Weaver Girl Pavilion" and walked up the carved stairs to the elegant room on the highest floor. Kuo is waiting for her here.
"You're here, Ajuan."
His figure was still so tall and straight. As Ajuan came closer, he had to raise his head to see his face clearly.
"Are you tired? You came out to see the slave family. You really don't know what to say..." Ajuan looked at Zhao Kuo's tightened brows and frowned unconsciously, feeling in his heart Endless bitterness.
"Because meeting you here is as important as anything else. It's just that a few days ago, I had to settle the people, soldiers, civilians and uncles in the town, which exhausted my mind, so I didn't have the opportunity to meet you until today. "Zhao Kuo waved his hand and asked the others to leave the room. After a while, only the two of them were left.
Ajuan didn't know the true meaning of his words, so he immediately started humming a tune happily and smiled from ear to ear. If her mother were by her side at this moment, she would definitely tell her: "The young master of the rich family doesn't like such an indecent little girl."
"Don't make up lies to deceive people. The slaves are very smart!" Ajuan said as he sat down, his body constantly changing positions, as if his clothes didn't fit him and he always felt uncomfortable. Zhao Kuo, who was sitting beside him, saw She was still as innocent and cute as a naughty child, but her heart tightened and her expression became serious.
"What's wrong with you?" Ajuan also imitated him and sat upright, feeling less uncomfortable. Then, their eyes finally met, and a sudden tacit understanding struck each other's hearts like lightning.
They both felt shy and deliberately avoided looking into each other's eyes.
Ajuan continued: "What happened?"
"Let's get married."
"Eh?" Ajuan looked at Zhao Kuo with a look of indifference to reality, as if she had never thought that this day would come so strangely. Gradually, tears filled her eyes. She might have been frightened and began to cry.
There are many young women around Zhao Kuo. He is good at sociability, but he has never seen such a scene before him.
"Why are you crying?" He asked, "Don't you want to?"
"I don't know, I want to get some air..." Ajuan said, then stood up, pushed open the window, and stuck his head out.
"So high!" she exclaimed.
A skylark sings in the lonely sky. Under the sky, there is Yuyi Town, which is in ruins and waiting to be revitalized. Anyone who encounters this moment will hold their breath and let the wind blow their hair, just want to quietly watch all this come alive.
"This is the highest place in the entire Yuyi Town, except for the city wall." Zhao Kuo pointed to the Magpie Bridge under his eyes and said, "Look, we stand higher than the Magpie Bridge."
"Really?" Ajuan almost stretched out half of her body this time. Zhao Kuo was afraid that she might accidentally lose her footing, so he gently held her waist.
"How are you? Do you feel better?" Zhao Kuo said.
The Miao girl retracted her body into the room and replied: "The Nu family, I really like Yuyi Town..."
"Then what?" Zhao Kuo couldn't wait to move forward and continued: "Don't you want to get married to me?"
"That's not the case!" She was so excited suddenly that she almost bumped into Zhao Kuo: "The slave family didn't think about what to do... We haven't seen each other for so long. At the beginning, Mr. Zhao proposed marriage in person. It was so sudden. "
After hearing this, Zhao Kuo took a breath and then said with a naive smile: "Hahaha, as long as you agree, nothing will be a problem. If you feel that our Zhao family does not have any elders to act as matchmakers, we can also go back to Miao Township to consummate the marriage."
"Really?" Ajuan was overjoyed and hugged each other warmly: "Zhao Kuo, you are so good!"
There was a subtle distance between them that they had never crossed before. Maybe they didn't dare, or maybe they never thought about it. All in all, the contact between them is limited to making each other feel that the other is a reliable person, nothing more.
Now, it's finally time for these feelings and thoughts to come to fruition. They hugged each other and were closer than ever.
"From now on, you should call me 'Nangzhi'. I am Zhao Nangzhi."
"Okay, bag it."
Zhao Kuo gently touched Ajuan's hair with the tip of his nose, and tightly wrapped his body with his hands; Ajuan desperately fell into Zhao Kuo's arms, enjoying the happiness of this moment.
I have you in me, you have me in me, and I want nothing more.
After a while, there was a burst of resentful yelling and cursing outside the door.
"Let me in quickly. I have been waiting in front of Zhao's house for more than ten days, but your young master just refuses to see me!"
"Have you forgotten our previous friendship?"
"I have something important to report!"
A moment later, the door was blasted open from the outside, and there was a loud noise, like thunder, which frightened the loving couple into confusion.
"Mr. Zhao, are you okay?"
Zhao Kuo straightened up his appearance and replied: "Uncle Guo, isn't it a bit rude of you to come here uninvited?"
Guo Shouyi asked: "Who is this girl?"
"She... is my unmarried wife." Zhao Kuo and Ajuan looked at each other, as if they were still reminiscing about the feeling of being together.
"Ah, it turns out that the future Mrs. Zhao is being rude and rude." After Guo Shouyi bowed, he immediately took out a volume of documents and angrily accused him: "Mr. Zhao, I must have heard the legend about Bai Feng working as a tool for others while you were away, right? "
