The Love of the Green Snake in the Other Side Pavilion

Chapter 82 From now on, I have no intention of loving a good night (Xiao Yun and Su Yunjin, need city)
"Ma'am, I'm going to marry Miss Song Yu from Nuanyulou tomorrow." The servant girl who was speaking at the side secretly looked at her expression from the corner of her eyes.

She looked indifferent, indifferent, and wrote a series of delicate small letters.

I looked up and saw that the peach trees outside the window were in full bloom this year, so I was so excited that I wrote two lines of poems on the paper: Spring sees peach blossoms in new colors, where can I find the old ones.

"Ma'am, ma'am." The servant girl at the side called out twice.

She put down the pen and looked at the two lines of poems on the paper. They were neither flat nor rhyming, but also had a sour taste. It was really not like her. She lost her interest and simply tore them into pieces and threw them out of the window, patting the unwarranted ashes on her hands. , got up and went to the inner room.

"Ma'am, madam." Seeing that she didn't answer, the servant called again.

She took off her clothes and lazily said: "Go back and tell the city owner, if there is anything he likes here in Su Yunjin, just come and get it. When he moved my Su family back then, I didn't say a word, and I won't say anything now." Say something useless."

"Is that how I am in your heart?" A gentle male voice sounded.

"Ma'am, ma'am..." The servant girl knelt down in panic, and kowtowed, making a loud bang.

"Who are you acting for? Your real master is here. What's the use of knocking on me?"

The voice in the inner room was neither salty nor weak, and could not hear the slightest bit of irony, but it was clearly known to be ironic.

The man stood at the door, half of his face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression was difficult to distinguish. He stood there for a long while without saying a word.

There was no sound in the inner room, only the sound of thumping and kowtowing was heard for a while.

The man took a deep breath and said: "When did we become like this, step back." The last half sentence was to tell the maidservant.

The servant girl made a promise, bowed her head and withdrew, a few drops of blood on her forehead dripped on the ground, splashing a few tiny blood flowers.

The man just raised his foot to step in, when a shrill voice came from inside: "Xiao Yun, why did you come here, I will go then, maybe I, a woman, can cause some disturbance."

Xiao Yun opened his mouth several times to speak, but finally pursed his lips and turned to leave, his back was determined, without leaving a trace of nostalgia.

Su Yunjin in the room only wore a thin inner lining, staring blankly at the delicate embroidery inside the tent.

The color is bright red, the appearance is golden, and every stitch and thread is the best. It is a dowry brought by her natal family, and it is priceless, because there is no Su family embroidery in the world anymore.

Even if she loves Xiao Yun, there are so many lives between her and him, she can't be indifferent.

She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep. The dream was full of scenes of their love, but she struggled and couldn't wake up. She was obviously stunned, how ridiculous.

"Ma'am, ma'am."

A call came from her ear, she opened her eyes, and in front of her eyes was the servant girl from yesterday, she smiled slightly, her pale face couldn't hide her beauty.

She said, "you go out with me."

The servant girl said cautiously: "Madam, don't you know that the servant girl belongs to the master?"

She laughed again: "I told you to go with me, why are there so many nonsense, besides, it's hard to change someone and not listen to him."

The servant girl smiled but didn't say anything, brought her clothes one by one and waited for her to put them on, and then waited for her to wash and wash them. The two of them wanted to go out from the main entrance but they were stopped.

The one who stopped them was a skinny old man, his eyes were shining, he was Lian Jiazi at first sight, and his clothes were no worse than hers.

He said: "Madam, even though it's been a long time since you left the cabinet as a lady, you should not forget your boudoir training."

Su Yunjin was not annoyed, and casually pushed back and said: "Although I have forgotten the boudoir training, it is no better than some people who forget their dignity. A servant is always a servant, no matter how noble you are, you can't control your master. At worst, I am also the wife of your city lord." , who gave you the guts to speak of me."

The old man sneered and said, "I have no heirs and I am not favored, and I don't know where my temper came from."

Su Yunjin has never been an angry master: "No matter how unfavored I am, I am still a master. No matter how favored you are, you are just a servant. When will it be the servant's turn to take care of the master?"

The old man was exposed by her subordinates repeatedly, and said with a smile: "What should I do, just to protect the safety of the court, I also asked my wife to go back to the room to rest."

Su Yunjin didn't care what he said, she always knew her own advantages, she walked out of the front door willfully, no one stopped her, who dared to stop her, as she said, she was a master, if she really wanted to stop her, she didn't want to stay in Xiao house.

When you go out and walk around, you will see a bustling scene with smoked willows and painted bridges, wind curtains and emerald curtains, and 10 houses. Osmanthus ten miles of lotus, Qiang Guan clears the water chestnut boat for the night.

The servant girl was nagging beside her: "Madam, it's really not safe not to let people follow you like this."

Su Yunjin smiled and said: "He didn't even give me a tael of silver. In terms of appearance, I'm just mediocre. Why is this unsafe?"

The servant girl had nothing to say.

Su Yunjin wasn't in a hurry either, she stopped and stopped to be happy, she hadn't seen a candy maker, a candied haws seller, or a street juggler for a long time.

A Taoist priest stopped her and said: "I see that my wife's luck is not good, and there is a calamity in her life. I don't know if it is possible for the poor Taoist to calculate one or two."

Su Yunjin smiled and said: "Although you look at my silk and satin and think that I am a rich wife, I am indeed, but I don't have a penny on me. Believe it or not, if the Taoist leader wants to get no silver taels, the little woman can't get any money." Nothing to say."

The Taoist priest really looked her up after hearing the words.

Su Yunjin didn't avoid suspicion, she just stood there and let him look at her.The servant girl tugged at her sleeve anxiously, but she firmly waved away the servant's hand.

The Taoist flicked the whisk in his hand, and said bluntly: "I am poor, please give my wife a piece of letter paper. If there is a need, I will burn this paper crane."

Su Yunjin took it and put it in her sleeve without looking at it, beckoning the servant girl to move on, even if she had something to think about, it wasn't the present.

The Taoist looked at Su Yunjin's back and smiled unfathomably.

The sun was already in the west, Su Yunjin looked at the mansion in front of him, thought about turning across the street, and went to Zhenbaoxuan, Yunjin Pavilion, Qihuoju, etc. Although the names of these places are a bit vulgar, they are century-old brands, and their quality is of great quality As a guarantee, this Yunjin Pavilion has nothing to do with her, Su Yunjin.

The servant girl whispered behind her: "Ma'am, you and I didn't bring any money, what are you doing with these things?"

The shopkeeper with a smiling face in front of him naturally heard this, and sighed that he became a human being. Although he still kept a smile on his face, he was inquiring about the truth in every possible way.

The shopkeeper said: "Madam, this little old man still has a batch of treasures from Qin, only a few pieces, and they say that rare things are the most valuable. If Madam is interested, then the little old man will have nothing to show."

Su Yunjin was originally intelligent, and this talented woman's name must have been carried for a day or two, and she knew her elegance by listening to string songs.

She smiled softly and said, "I'm really interested, so you don't have to choose. You can send it to the City Lord's Mansion in a moment."

The shopkeeper made it difficult for him: "The little old man of the city lord's mansion has been there twice but has never met his wife. If there is something that the little old man can't afford, please ask the lady to leave one or two things that are accommodating." it is good."

(End of this chapter)