box of hearts

Chapter 178

Chapter 178
The cap is a round gauze cap, the shirt is a muslin shirt, and the shoes are double-beam black satin shoes, which are neatly stacked on a sandalwood tray.Soak Qingtian in the hot water covered with petals of flowers, wash away the scent of incense, rub the rose dew that I used to use before, and drip a few drops of peppermint oil on the neck and wrists. Every inch of the skin is fragrant and cool. , stretched and joyful.She bit her lower lip and pushed Qi She's arm away, and he entangled him again. She smiled and lowered her eyelids, and he put on an apricot red cloud gauze tube top and sheer gauze dress for her.Qingtian looked at the beauty that had not been seen for a long time on his body, and then looked at the gray shirt that had been thrown under the bed a long time ago. He felt that it was a flower that was withered by the cold winter. Bud's Midsummer.The living can die, and the dead can live; it is still the word love, with golden hooks and silver strokes, and another profound annual ring has been carved in her life.In the gorgeous season, she is dressed in flower colors, sitting cross-legged on the head of the bed with a smile, combing Qi She's hair carefully with a boxwood comb.Qi She was on the step stool under the bed with his hands around his knees, wearing a cloud-white silk dark-pattern light clothing, barefoot on the ground, occasionally looking up with a smile, and he could meet Qingtian's smile.But even if he just lazily closed his eyes and felt her fingers and dense teeth crawling over his scalp, he was still sure that her smile was still there, hanging above him, with a flickering twinkle in her eyes The luster, purple, smoky blue, golden red...like falling flowers one after another, floating gracefully in his hair and on his shoulders.Qi She closed her eyes completely, feeling peaceful and happy, extremely peaceful and happy.His whole body was covered with her smile, and another kiss from her fell between his eyebrows.Qing Tian tied up Qi She's hair and tied it with a gold buckle.He stood up, the piled stones were like jade, and the pine trees were like emerald [4], he took the clothes and shoes from the carved plate with his own hands, one by one, and put them on Qingtian.They looked at each other and laughed, just laughed, in the good times of the year.

With such a dress, Qingtian is a handsome little book boy, and he followed Qi She into the city in a car.When we arrived at Yangzhou City, it was already the time when the brilliance was as clear as water and the night was boundless.The Xiaoqinhuai River in the inner city is eight miles long, and connects to the Guanhe River at both ends. It used to be full of cruise ships every night, but it was closed at Xushi on the Qixi Festival, leaving the entire river to the lotus lanterns.On the surface of the river are the green feathers and the stars and the clouds, and the flashing water-colored lights illuminate the vast expanse of buildings on both sides of the river, and the people living in them are either famous actresses or famous prostitutes.In time for this annual festive season, there are many princes and grandsons who smile for the Pomeranians and compete for service at all costs.

So the left ear heard "Mr. Huang put nine hundred lamps for Miss Tong'er in Liucuilou", and the right ear heard "Liu Baye put one thousand lamps for Miss Ruidong in Meifulou", and I couldn't walk more than ten feet away. At the same time, a phoenix pavilion built with jade windows and gongs and guns blare again, "Master Ma put on ten thousand lamps for Miss Huajun of the Taizhen class!" All the lantern watchers in the street exclaimed in amazement of Mr. Ma's magnanimity. Impressed.

In the shadows of the lights, Qing Tian followed behind Qi She, weaving through the crowd.Listening to these half-understood southern tunes, she couldn't help recalling the first half of her life when she was a luxury.When such a man buys a lot of money and laughs, and gives her Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, Zhou Zhonglang's painting, a small box of rouge that is more expensive than a hundred female slaves, and a huanghuali pear bed carved with layers of 72 gods...she is drunk She lit hundreds of taels of silver notes on fire in front of them when she was happy, and played with hundreds of taels of silver notes in front of them when she was unhappy... She watched her youth and life , was devoured and burned up bit by bit by money.

In the half-rolled curtain of the Taizhen class, the oiran Huajun leaned half behind the lintel, Qingtian looked up and saw the noble smile of the queen, and at the same time saw the hairpin behind the smile that no one else could see. Tossing the bun in disorder, snuggling up to others, playing tears and singing new words [5].Outside the dim light and on the dew, the cool smoke brushed over Qingtian's hat fringe, and she had a momentary inversion, as if she was standing in the next life looking at the previous life, completely irrelevant to the whole life and the whole life, in the chaotic cycle of life after life , the only thing she can grasp is——

In the crowd, Qi She felt that Qing Tian beside him was holding his hand tightly.He fully understood what she was thinking, and smiled and held her hand tightly, "Come on, I'll buy you a lamp."

He bought her a lamp, only one, and the scarlet lotus bloomed tremblingly by the fire in the wick.Qingtian squatted by the embankment, gave it away with one hand, and turned over the small urn held in his heart.She stared at Zai Yu, who had turned into gray-white powder, and was led by a small ray of light into thousands of lotus lamps, floating lights and streams, swimming and dissolving.

By the thick water in the prosperous age, Qingtian murmured prayers, and within a pair of firm arms that gently surrounded him, tears flowed out of mourning, and a line of tears flowed out of peace and joy.

6.
After turning on the lights, Qing Tian followed Qi She to a secluded place and walked slowly. When the sound of people was sparse, it was the building boat for the night.The carved railings and sills of the buildings and boats are tied to a group of curved bridges and small pavilions.There is a middle cabin on the second floor of the ship, and there are three cabins inside.The people in Zhou Dun had been waiting for a long time, and they were busy adding tea and pouring water before Dao'an withdrew.Looking out from the banana-leaf flower window in the room, you can still see the mighty flickering stream of lights, reflecting the Milky Way across the sky as the reflection of Little Qinhuai.

Qingtian stared at the window for a while, then sat down with his legs crooked, smiled and took off his hat, "The ninth day of the next July will be your birthday. In the past few years, except for the year when Oala was conquered, you have been in It's rare for me to catch up with the birthday in the mansion this time, and I haven't prepared any birthday gifts, so I just take advantage of this and vote for "Si Fan" tomorrow, okay?"

Qi Shezheng's self-satisfied smile froze, and took two steps to sit next to her, "Xiaonan, I——, I have to leave for Beijing at dawn. I have been delayed here for a long time. If I don't leave, I really can't keep up with the funeral for the princess. It's not appropriate for me not to go for such a big event. You also understand that in the current situation, it's really inconvenient for me to keep you by my side—"

Before he finished speaking, Qingtian was full of joy like a mimosa plant, shivering sensitively under a certain slight touch.She rushed to cut him off softly, pretending to be open-minded and even smiled, "I understand, I understand. Then, let me see you off tomorrow, and I will go back to the nunnery after seeing you off."

"No, no, no, where can it be?" Qi She denied it aloud, and quickly smiled consolingly, "I told someone to inform Huang Siquan, the censor of Caojiang here, that he has a summer villa in Slender West Lake, and he will send someone to pick you up later."

Qingtian showed a worried expression, "Jiang Yushi? I'm afraid it's wrong. I'm here alone to avoid suspicion, and it's not good to live in someone else's house."

"You are afraid of suspicion. People are more afraid of suspicion than you. Am I such a reckless person to find a man to take care of you? It turns out that Huang Siquan's wife is the daughter of the former governor of Jiangxi. Because her father has been a foreign official for a long time, she has been here There are many places, and the vision is wide, and it is very proper to handle things. I have seen it before, so I entrust you to this Mrs. Huang. You live alone in their house, and you will not meet Huang Siquan It's nothing. Mrs. Huang has already taken care of your affairs, and even asked Mu Yun and Ying Zhi about what bedding you will use in your bedroom and whether you should put lilies or jasmine in the vase."

"Mu Yun, Ying Zhi?" Qing Tian was both surprised and delighted, "Are they coming too?"

"Well, I brought them here, and I will take care of you first. You will be more comfortable with them serving you. You can stay in Yangzhou temporarily to recuperate and recuperate your body. Get over it, and I will pick you up and return to Beijing immediately, at most it will only be a year and a half." He pressed one hand to her face, followed by the other, "Wait for me."

In this warm palm, Qingtian's smile bloomed again, "I've been waiting for you for as long as I want."

Outside the boat, there are lights and stars shaking people.The two looked at each other for a long time without saying a word, their intestines were as soft as water, and the wedding was like a dream.

After a while, he wiped his fingertips on a light red mark on her forehead that was pressed by the hat hoop, "Anything?"

Qingtian hesitated for a moment, twisted his fingers, "Third brother, there are two things I want to ask you."

"Ah."

"One thing, it's my mother. You said that she was sued by the surname Yu, and she is now in prison, and Huai Ya Tang has also closed down. Thinking that something happened to me in Ruyuan, Die Xian, Dui Xia and the others also I must be implicated. Life in my husband's house will not be easy, and I can't help you. I know that my mother has always been blind to money, and I should teach her a lesson, but after all, she taught me how to raise me. As a daughter, I can't No matter whether you ask or not. I also understand that it is difficult for you, I, I—"

Qi She held Qing Tian's hands that were getting tighter and tighter, and interrupted her embarrassment, "I know, don't worry. What else?"

Qingtian smiled gratefully, and then it was like a cloud of clouds, and another concern came up on his brows, "Also, and, when following, following, and following others, you are not allowed to work so hard."

Qi She laughed all of a sudden, looked at Qingtian Hongsisi's cheeks, and comforted her with gentle words: "There is no one else, there will be no one else. You were wronged for being an aunt during these times, and I will pay you back as a monk."

"Are you serious?"

"Monks don't lie."

Qingtian was teased with a "chi" smile, but shook his head, "We will never see each other again, so I am not willing to let you bear it for so long."

"Then I'm willing to make you think about who will be beside me for a while when you think about me?" He asked back, his tone as soft as spring grass on the plain, and vented harmoniously.

(End of this chapter)

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