Su Qing walked to the door, opened the cover above her head, and saw Wang Ying standing next to the cover, staring down at him, her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be on fire, wanting to burn him clean. Su Qing touched her nose in embarrassment. He dared to look up and what he saw was the skirt that had just been scratched by the ring on his hand. He felt a little guilty and didn't dare to speak.
The two of them were in a stalemate.
"Where's the wine?" Wang Ying said angrily.
"I've kept it." Su Qing looked up at her and said, looking at her disbelief, she quickly stretched out her left hand and continued: "This is Luo Jie, a relic left by my father to me. I can keep the item here." Inside the ring, if you don’t believe me, wait until I get out and I’ll take it out and show it to you.”
Wang Ying still stared at him with a look of disbelief, which made him feel a little scared.
Su Qing shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "I'm not going to lie to you, just let me out first, and I will show it to you. If not, why don't I let you go see the official?"
Wang Ying moved a few steps outside, and Su Qing climbed out, patted the dust on her body gently, and closed the lid. When he came to Wang Ying, he took out the wine gourd from Luo Jing with a thought.
There was a bit of surprise on Wang Ying's face, but she didn't say anything. She believed Su Qing's words.
Seeing this, Su Qing put the wine gourd away again and said, "Look, what did I lie to you for?"
Wang Ying ignored his words, handed the small package wrapped in brown paper to Su Qing and said, "Take it." After that, she walked lightly to the second floor.
Su Qing took the things in her hands and followed them quickly. One after another, the two of them carefully avoided all the tables and chairs and came to the second floor. They saw Wang Ying coming to the window of a wing on the second floor. Su Qing panicked when she saw this. , secretly thought: "This little girl will not throw me out of here."
Wang Ying ignored these little thoughts in his mind, opened the window and climbed out. With quick hands and feet, she climbed from the second floor window along the eaves to the roof in the blink of an eye.
Su Qing watched her go up to the roof with a confused look on her face, and suddenly there was an impatient voice.
"Come up quickly."
Su Qing responded in a low voice, "Just come." After a few moves, he turned over and climbed onto the roof. Climbing trees and climbing walls has been a common thing for him since he was a child, so this is not a problem for him, not to mention the door, wall and eaves on the first floor, which he has long been familiar with.
Su Qing went up to the roof and found that Wang Ying had already found a place to sit down. It seemed that this little girl was also someone who often climbed walls and roofs. She carefully looked at the tiles under her feet in the moonlight, for fear of making any noise. , slowly moved to sit next to Wang Ying step by step.
The breeze supports the willows, and the clear light reflects the double shadows.
Before the flowers and under the moon, it was a beautiful scene on a good day. It was a beautiful painting of a couple of gods and gods. It was a pity that there were no flowers, but the wine was enough, not to mention the food to go with the wine.
When Su Qing took the package, he smelled the smell of peanuts inside. He was in a good mood. He opened the package and placed it between the two of them. He held the small wine bottle in his left hand and picked up a few peanuts in his right hand and threw it into his mouth. , looking at the moon and drinking wine.
After Su Qing took a sip of wine, he chirped, stretched out his legs and then flattened his legs gently. He supported the bricks with his hands back, looked at the moon and said slowly: "Sister Ying'er's wine is from Okay, these ordinary peanuts are also fried to a fragrant aroma. Whoever marries you from now on can be regarded as the 18th generation of ancestors who have accumulated good deeds, and the ancestral graves are smoking. When I think that I have to leave again, I feel really reluctant to leave. ."
Wang Ying's cheeks turned red, she turned her head away and said angrily: "You are a talkative person, you are so glib, and you don't have a single word of truth in your mouth."
Su Qing chuckled lightly, turned to look at her side face and said helplessly: "Sister Ying'er, what I told you tonight is the truth. It is more truthful than what I have told you since I was born in more than ten years. There is more, more real than that gold. Huh? Sister Ying'er, why are you blushing?"
"Drinking! Can't you? Besides, I have never seen gold, so how do I know how real the gold you are talking about is." Wang Ying said angrily like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
Su Qing looked at her like a cat with exploded fur, thinking why is this little girl so angry? Did I say the wrong thing again? You obviously haven't drank this wine yet, so why are you drinking so much that your face turns red? Besides, this pot is not your amount.
He was thinking this in his mind, but he didn't dare to say the words in his heart. He knew that if he said these words, something might happen. Even being scolded was considered a minor offense, and he was not a bitch. Why did you bring this about?
It's just a man and a woman. It's always a bit awkward and uncomfortable to drink wine and say nothing on this roof. Su Qing thought about it and didn't know how to speak. She didn't understand that she had faced all kinds of assassination plots in the Xiongmo Desert for so many years. She was able to handle the beauty and temptation with ease, but how could she not even say anything when she was in front of her.
The moonlight was like water, flowing quietly on her body. She had been under the wine cellar just now, and her appearance could not be seen clearly in the restaurant. At this time, taking advantage of the moonlight, I realized that she was really beautiful. Her fingers were as slender as catkins, her skin was as white as gelatin, her collar was like a cricket grub, and her head was like an eyebrow. The moonlight reflected on her reddish cheeks added to her beauty. Although she wore plain makeup and no makeup, her long white dress made her look like a fairy on the moon who had fallen into the mortal world.
This sight made me crazy, and I didn't know how much time had passed.
For a long time, Wang Ying also felt that the atmosphere was a little subtle. Why was there a person sitting next to her, but he seemed to have disappeared. When she turned her head, she found that he was staring at her infatuatedly. His face was even redder, and he was a little embarrassed. He said: "What are you looking at! Do you want to drink this wine? If you don't want to drink it, just give it to me and go home!"
No matter how thick-skinned Su Qing was, her face turned red at this moment. She turned her head in embarrassment, scratched the back of her head, and smiled foolishly. Suddenly she remembered something, and she said to her tentatively with embarrassment: "I'm sorry. , that... was just under the wine cellar, are you... okay?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Qing felt bad in her heart and wished she could slap herself in the face, just because she didn't want to lift the pot. As expected, when Wang Ying was mentioned, she became so angry that she wanted to get up and kick him under the house. The thought of kicking him would probably wake up many people, and it would not be good for herself at that time. I just felt that the more I thought about it, the more angry I became. I couldn't help it. She grabbed his ear and twisted it hard, pulling it to her mouth and said viciously: "Young prodigal! You say it again!"
Su Qing's ears hurt and she almost screamed. She immediately begged for mercy and whispered: "Don't move! Don't move! It's broken! It's broken! Call someone! Call someone!"
"Calling someone? You are so brave after leaving the wine cellar. You dare to call someone, right?" After saying that, the strength on his hand became a little stronger, and he twisted it again. Su Qing couldn't help it anymore, but he couldn't make a sound. , he had to open his mouth and bite his left hand. Two rows of deep tooth marks instantly appeared on his left hand, and a whine came out of his mouth. Fortunately, the low voice sounded like a small animal and didn't disturb anyone, but the grievance and pain made a few tears well up in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, I had been in such a storm and suffered such serious injuries without ever shedding a single tear, but today I was in tears in her hands. This woman was really my nemesis. Fortunately, I didn’t marry her. If I did, it would be great. That’s right Keff!
After a while, Wang Ying felt that she was tired from holding her arms, so she let go. She crossed her arms over her chest, bent her legs, and looked bulging with anger, obviously she still hadn't calmed down. One of his ears was twisted until it turned red. He stretched out his hand and touched it lightly and then immediately released it. With a hiss, a burning tingling sensation came from his ear.
Su Qing was about to cry but did not dare to get angry. She felt the pain in her ears and suddenly thought of her mother. When she was a child, she was beaten and had her ears pulled. After her mother gave medicine, she would always blow on her ears gently. The cool feeling overcame the burning pain, but my mother was gone, and there was no one in the world to give me some air.
When I thought of this, I felt a little inexplicably sad. I put my hands on my chin and looked at the moon, waiting for the wind. I was not in the mood to drink wine, and my mind was wandering thousands of miles away. Since there is no one to blow the wind on oneself, one can only wait for the wind to come.
The cool breeze blows and my hair wraps around my ears. Wang Ying pulled back her hair that was messed up by the wind, and with a casual glance, she noticed the red ear that she had twisted. She asked unbearably, "Does it hurt?"
Su Qing hummed subconsciously, then came back to his senses and said lowly: "No, it doesn't hurt. What does it matter? The injuries I suffered before were much more serious than this."
"I thought you were crying just now." Wang Ying said leisurely.
"No way! You've obviously seen it wrong! Only children cry! Who am I? How could His Majesty, the Crown Prince of Ming Dynasty, cry!" Su Qing said angrily, but she seemed to be trying to hide it and became angry with embarrassment. He turned around and saw her smiling face. He lost his temper and looked away and ignored her.
If you can't get out your anger, you can only sulk.
Suddenly, a breeze came to his ears, carrying a delicate fragrance that blew over the side of his face and into the tip of his nose. Su Qing was stunned. From the corner of his eye, he saw her blowing gently into his ear. He was startled and subconsciously Said: "You..."
"Don't move!" Wang Ying said displeasedly. These two words were like the immortal voice from the sky with boundless magic power, forcing him to maintain a posture without daring to move. His expression was in a trance, as if the woman beside him and The image of my mother in my impression overlapped a lot, and I felt sour in my heart and the corners of my eyes became a little moist.
"What's wrong?" Wang Ying asked softly.
"It's okay, I just suddenly thought of my mother." Su Qing responded a little depressed.
"Okay! You're just going around the corner and calling me old!" Wang Ying laughed angrily.
Su Qing forced a smile and said, "No, I really think of my mother. My mother also treated me like this when I was a child."
Wang Ying actually understood in her heart, but she just couldn't bear to see him so depressed and deliberately making fun of him. He had also heard about his mother's affairs, and knowing that he felt uncomfortable, he stopped teasing her.
The distance between the two was already very close, so Wang Ying leaned closer to him again, pressing against his clothes. She didn't know whether it was because of the alcohol or because she thought of something, but she leaned her head on his shoulder.
"My mother also left me when I was very young. I remember that time when the Huns came to attack the city, an arrow flew straight at me from nowhere. My mother blocked it in order to save me. In front of me, I watched helplessly as my mother fell in front of me, but I couldn't do anything. She stood motionless. I was frightened and didn't know what to do or what happened. What, my mind is blank."
"Later, my father rushed over, hugging my mother's body and crying and shouting. When he looked at me, his eyes were red and he didn't say a word, but when I looked into his eyes, I always felt that he was questioning me in his heart. , why wasn’t I the one who died? I also feel very uncomfortable. If it weren’t for me, maybe my mother wouldn’t have died. I’ve always thought like this, thinking that I was the one who killed my mother.”
"Later, my father held my mother in one hand and took me with the other and ran to the wine cellar to hide. I kept crying and crying. My mother wiped my tears, but the tears still couldn't stop flowing. Mother Helplessly, he took my hand and put it in my father's palm, telling him to take good care of me."
"My father has always been very kind to me, but I was always afraid to see him, so I never played with you outside when I was a child. I always hid in the wine cellar and learned to make wine. Until one time my father talked too much and pulled me away. My hands told me so many things. In fact, he doesn’t hate me, he loves me very much. To him, I am the continuation of my mother’s life.”
The dead always want the living to live a good life.
"So, don't be too sad. Your mother also hopes that you can be happy, not like this. The general must also think so in his heart, otherwise he would not risk his life to save your life. So you have to live and live well, do you understand?"
Wang Ying said at the end, she held his face with both hands and turned his head to stare at him and said every word.
