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[150] My hand through your black hair

The old nun sighed softly, and turned to get the razor on the plate.

"My son! What are you going to do? Why are you so overwhelmed? You should tell grandma. Zheng Yu, hurry up and stop him!" The old lady of Di's mansion straightened her cane anxiously, and Di Xue beside her Her mother was already in tears. She knew the distress in her daughter's heart, and she also knew what her daughter was looking for.But in this era, it is even more difficult to welcome and marry if the family is not right.

Li Erlang and Li Zhengyu took a few steps forward, and softly persuaded: "Miss, why are you bothering? Do you see how anxious the old lady and madam are getting? Stop messing around and go home quickly. Kneel here for a long time Falling to the root of the disease."

Di Xue shook her head lightly, pointed the sapphire blue pearl hairpin at her neck, the tip of the hairpin had pierced Ruxue's skin, she couldn't help but think of the scene when Ouyang came back, she couldn't help thinking of Ouyang looking at her Although the meaning of refusal in that glance was vague, but as a woman, she keenly felt Ouyang's wavering towards her.She took that step, she rejected Wu Yuanshuang, she mustered up her courage and showed it, but still didn't get any response.

Could it be that he didn't catch his eyes?Or did he dislike himself for being friends with Wu Yuanshuang before?But I knew in my heart that I was still a perfect, pure daughter!Or in his heart, he has no place at all?

No, it's impossible, she could feel that little bit of emotional resonance, and all kinds of thoughts flooded her mind like a tide, and she cried sadly: "Don't come here, don't talk more, I've made up my mind!"

"This, this is what to do!" The old lady of the Di Mansion beat her chest and stomped her feet, almost crying over...

Standing at the door, Xia He saw that the young lady was refusing to go home in a suicidal manner, and entered the empty door with determination, unable to restrain the grief in her heart, ran over and knelt down beside Di Xue, holding Di Xue's arms One arm wept bitterly.

Ouyang looked at the scene in front of him, gently closed his eyes and asked himself: "Ouyang Yu, do you have feelings for her? Will you accept her? Wife... son... Mengxin Will you understand me? Will you blame me? Can I just watch a woman in her teens who is as beautiful as a flower guarding the Buddhist gate for herself for the rest of her life?" Scenes of memories came to my mind, encounters in restaurants, pretending to be ghosts in gardens, The room is frivolous... Xia He's words are getting louder and louder in his ears: "Do you know that Miss and I have been waiting outside the north gate every day since we heard the news of your injury?! Do you know that Miss sees you?" When your big black horse came back, the bloody look almost didn't cry to death?! Do you know that the young lady was seriously ill, and she was still sick until she heard your second brother said that you came back just now!? "

That's right, do you really know that love has developed between you and Di Xue in just a few months? "I'm such a mother-in-law now!" He opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to catch a few pieces of lightly falling snow and held it in his palm, feeling cool in his hand, and his mood gradually calmed down.

The old nun had already taken the razor, and looked at the woman in front of him: "You are not destined to die, why bother?"

Di Xue just shook her head slightly, closed her eyes and said nothing.

The old nun let out a long sigh, raised the razor...

"The leaves are yellow, and the flowers are fading.

Flowing water and mountain stillness.Dai Ying is heartbroken.

The car and the river are low, and the chants of the lonely insects make people sleepless. "A loud poem came from the door, and everyone turned their heads to look: Star eyebrows and sword eyes, tiger back and bee waist, who else could it be if it wasn't Ouyang? Ouyang's poem was first entered Jinyang City and was taken by Ge Ye As mentioned in the competition between Guiyunlou and Wu Yuanshuang, Di Xue was also there at that time, but he was dressed as a man.

When the first sentence sounded, Di Xue opened her eyes suddenly as if she had been struck by thousands of lightning.

"The lamps and shadows fade, and the bead curtain hangs down.

The weak water flows eastward, and lovesickness gradually turns to ashes.

Wuliangjiu is so drunk and hard to be happy, and the shadow of the dream is still there.

A wisp of wind, a wisp of sorrow.

The wild herons live quietly in the trees, and the fish in the hidden river are cold in the water.

There is no Jiang Feng reflecting the fishing fire, but hearing the heartbroken music of the village flute. "Ouyang said step by step, but Di Xue trembled. When she heard Ouyang's voice approaching, she was in a panic.

Ouyang leaned down gently, picked up the pearl hairpin, and continued to read:

"Xiao Yuanjing, please stop reminding me.

The shadows of the trees in the moonlight are chaotic, and the sound of the water far from the shore is faint.

The autumn wind blows all the flowers and tears, and waits for Dongxin to listen to the snow and get drunk.

The sky is about to dawn, but the thoughts are not over.

The autumn wind thins the flower shadows, and the flowing water messes up the grass.

When we met, we refused to talk and laugh lightly, but sighed at Qingsi and Huashao! "After reading this, he squatted down, pulled up Di Xueru's black silk with one hand, and stroked it gently with the other. He asked, "Could it be that the sapphire blue and emerald bead hairpin I gave you is not good?"Why are you willing to drop it? "

Di Xue bit her lips tightly, only letting the tears well up in her eyes.When she heard the first sound, she already knew who was coming.She wrote this poem several times after returning home that day, and she couldn't forget it.At this moment, he actually read the poem again, didn't it?Could it be!She felt uneasy, after experiencing great grief, she dared not easily speculate on the coming of any hope.

Until Ouyang knelt down, picked up the pearl hairpin, and rolled up her long hair, the sorrow and sorrow in her heart were shattered like crisp paper, turned into ecstasy and excitement, and then burst into tears. out.She kept trembling, afraid that the scene in front of her was her own dream, and she was afraid that after turning her face, it would be empty joy.He could only bite his lips tightly, let the piercing pain tell himself that this was real.

Ouyang and Di Xue were like no one in the land, but Di Xue's mother reacted from the daze, raised her eyebrows, and burst into anger, how could his daughter's icy and clean body be contaminated by him?She stretched out her hand and said angrily, "You...", just as she uttered the words, the old lady pulled her back, glared at her angrily, and signaled her to shut up.

Ouyang combed his long hair lightly with his fingers, his expression was extremely calm, and his movements were extremely natural and skillful, as if he and Di Xueben were husband and wife, and they were at home drawing their eyebrows for fun.He combed it very carefully, from the top of the hair to the temples, there was no mistake or omission, and his hands twisted it three times, a hair bun that had never been seen in the Tang Dynasty was born under his hands.He smiled lightly, and firmly inserted the sapphire blue and emerald bead hairpin into it.

Xia He on the side was already so moved that the little girl's happiness in her heart at this moment was probably not less than that of Di Xue.She stopped sobbing, wiped away tears hastily, took out the always-prepared palm-sized bronze mirror from her bosom, and handed it to Di Xue.

Di Xue lowered her head slightly, a group of fresh and gorgeous hair buns that she had never seen before were reflected in the mirror.The sapphire blue and emerald bead hairpin he gave him was inserted horizontally, and it swayed gently with his movements.She looked again, but saw that there was half a face behind the mirror, and the owner of that face was also looking at herself in the mirror.

She lowered her head hastily, grabbing the bronze mirror in her hands indiscriminately, but the blush on her face couldn't stop spreading.

Ouyang smiled softly: "Will you let me comb this bun for you for the rest of my life?"

Di Xue was shocked all over, her phoenix eyes widened with joy, was it all because of waiting for this unforgettable sentence?

Tears gushed from his eyes again, but this time it was no longer misery, but silent happiness.

She turned around slowly, stared at Ouyang's eyes and said word by word: "I-will-will!"

After saying that, he rushed towards Ouyang and hugged the man in front of him tightly.This is the scene she has been looking forward to many times, this is the embrace she has envied many times, and today she finally got her wish.While cuddling in her arms, she beat the man in front of her vigorously, venting all the hard work and grievances of the past. This embrace is warm, and she can warm herself from the ends of her hair to her toes, and she can feel it everywhere in her body. Warmth and happiness.

Ouyang hugged Di Xue, and the last barrier in his heart gradually dissipated.Seeing Di Xue's fierce expression in her arms, she said softly, "Silly girl..."

Di Xue stopped moving after hearing the sound, quietly enjoying this moment that she will never forget.

Ouyang helped Di Xue stand up, wiped away the tears on her face with his fingers, and sighed softly: "I still have half a year to work, can you wait?"

Di Xue was stunned for a moment, and didn't ask why she should wait. She just nodded silly and said: "Don't say half a year, I can wait for three, five, or a lifetime. The king's heart does not change, and neither does the concubine." Chongqing."

Ouyang was a little moved, and after letting go of the burden in his heart, he felt that his soul had finally returned to his body, and his body and spirit were united.He stretched out his hand to stroke Di Xue's hair, turned half-turned and said boldly: "30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't deceive me when I am young. Fame and fame are within my reach, and when I am successful, I will marry you back with eight palanquins. Just be at ease!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Di Xue and Xia He, and walked out the door.

The excitement and sweetness in Di Xue's heart can be imagined. At the moment when she mustered up her courage, she finally got the most precious gift in her life.Xia He held Di Xue's arm and watched Ouyang leave, but heard Di Xue repeating: "This is my husband, this is my life..."

The old nun took everything into his eyes, put his hands together with a slight smile, and said, "Female benefactor, do you still want to be shaved?"

Di Xue turned around and said with a face of shame: "My daughter is so reckless today, I hope Master will forgive me. This is where my marriage was made. From now on, every [-]th day of the Lunar New Year, New Year's Eve, I will send people to send incense to thank you .”

When Ouyang passed by Di's family and the second brother, he just bowed his hands respectfully and walked out without saying a word.

"You, eighth brother, why..." Erlang was shocked to the spot by this scene, he never expected that Miss Difu actually liked his eighth brother, now he didn't know what to say.If he said a wrong sentence, he might lose his position as the chief steward who hadn't warmed up yet.

Di Xuelian moved lightly and walked up to the old lady and mother, shyly daring not to raise her head.Seeing this, the old lady pulled her palm over, patted her twice and said, "Granddaughter, with your grandma's demeanor, are you satisfied now?"

Di Xue snorted, buried her head in the old lady's arms and refused to make a sound.

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