The possessive rough general × the soft warm bed servant girl
. He was travel-stained, and his tone was heavy and fierce:
“Little girl, who gave you the courage to find another man..” Before
he had finished speaking, she cried with tears, and her little white face was pitiful and
lovely. He has a headache when a
woman cries, especially this hateful little girl. He put
her on his shoulder and threatened her sternly: “Kick again, I won’t finish with you
tonight.” “Why are you crying?” The little prince was impatient between his eyebrows and pinched Wei’s thin wrist. His hands were so strong that he didn’t take pity on her at
all. Wei’s delicate shoulders trembled slightly, her eyes were red
, and she just sobbed.
“Didn’t you say to wait for me to come back, huh?”
His coda was extremely tender, and he was so calm before he got angry that he dared to be good to her
and fed the white-eyed wolf.
She wants to be with someone else.
Style Wei is extremely afraid, he already has a fiancee, she is just a humble little
maidservant, dare not dream. With him holding her in front of her chest, she did not dare to breathe. She said in a voice like
a mosquito,
“Sir, spare the maidservant..”
The little prince held her in his arms, with his chin on her forehead and his fingers on a strand of her hair, settling
old scores.
“Why are you disobedient?”
She lowered her eyes and said,
“a good thing is about to happen. I’m afraid a maidservant like this will not be allowed to be a princess
in the future.”
The little prince’s eyes were suddenly cold, and he looked at her with a different look. He let go of his hand, got up
on the couch, and pursed his lips to dress. Shi Wei knew that she had brushed his inverse scales.
Jing Ting hates people who are infighting and scheming. When
she said that, he must have felt that she was arrogant and scheming.
She just wanted him to guess her like this, think she was a trouble, and let her go.
But she did not expect that she could not be indifferent to his disgust. There was a faint stuffiness in
his heart, but he could restrain it. Turning his back to her,
the little prince suddenly said,
“It’s important for people to know themselves. If you behave yourself, I won’t treat you badly.
You shouldn’t covet anything else.”
She crawled and rolled and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
“The maidservant knows that she is wrong, and she shouldn’t be delusional.”
He settled the last button, turned his head, stared at her for a moment, and was silent.
She thought that he could not see that there was an anti-bone in his heart, but on his face he could be more obedient than anyone else. It would have been nice if
she had been really proud of herself, but she was trying to leave him under the guise
of being proud of herself.
He wouldn’t let her go. The little prince walked away with a calm face. Jing Ting,
a
young prince, was the only one of the grandsons of the Prince of the Jin Dynasty. He was raised in a small pile of gold and jade
.
Style Wei is the palace signed a slave, five years a contract, in front of the old princess to serve. When the
contract is approaching, with joy in her heart, she drinks a
few more cups of hot wine with her sisters on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and is temporarily assigned to send a cup of hot wine to the little prince. When she woke up
the next day, she was held in the arms of the little prince. On his bed, she was so frightened that her little
face turned white and her whole body trembled.
It was a mistake.
He mistook her for an open-faced maid sent by his wife, and she was drunk and unconscious.
This is a disaster for Shiwei.
But for the little prince, it was no big deal. Since the die was cast, he left her in the house
.
Shi Wei wanted to leave, but Prince Jin sent her brother and sister-in-law some gold, silver and silk, and she became the warm bed maid of the little
prince.
Style Wei is a duckweed, floating where to live, no choice, also live like that
. Jing Ting just opened the meat, but also mixed between the ranks, tossing her always endless.
Every time he was refreshed, she was dying, and he always teased her and made her beg him.
“Farewell, sir, the maidservant can’t stand it..”
At such times, he was as happy as if he had won a battle, rubbing his face against her neck
and laughing in a low voice.
“Little girl, your constitution is too poor. Just practice more..”
She dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out, so she could only be tearful and let him amuse herself.
Sometimes, when he played too hard, she would kick him a few times. He pinched her ankle
and told her,
“Well, to deal with men, you have to kick your leg to the most vulnerable place.” As
he spoke, he demonstrated.
She turned her head away and blushed. The
hierarchy is strict, the rank is different, even if they are close, she also knows that the master can not be
overstepped. Everyone else in the
palace said, “Shih-wei is blessed, and she should be able to be an aunt
in the future.”
Of course, there are also people who secretly slander: “Wine can be delivered to bed, and a silent
dog is a dog that bites people.”
Style Wei can not say, the rumors can only go in one ear and out the other, if a little girl’s self-esteem is too strong, too to face, it simply can not live, just a mouth of gossip, can drive people crazy.
Jing Ting hasn’t married yet, so she can only drink medicine for contraception without stopping.
Medicine is very bitter, and Jing Ting sleep very tired, style Wei do not like such a day.
Half a year later, he would go to Yangcheng to fight, and before he left, he held her in his arms for a night.
He bit her eardrop and said hoarsely, “Be good and wait for me, little girl.”
She blinked her misty eyes and nodded. He held her in the crook of his arm, his head against his head, and looked quietly at the bright moon in the window for a moment. Suddenly he asked her, “Little girl, will you miss me?”
Shi Wei lowered her eyes and did not know how to answer. She was afraid that if she answered wrong, he would knead her again.
He thought she was being reluctant to part with her, but his heart suddenly softened. He took her hand and put it in his heart. He pressed it against her forehead and said in a muffled voice, “Little girl, I can’t bear to part with you.”
Reluctant to her? Clearly is reluctant to part with her body. Obediently,
she was encircled in his arms and said some obedient words: “Sir, be more careful on the battlefield, be careful not to get hurt, think more about your family, and don’t
risk your life..” Before the
words were finished, his lips came up again. Before
he went to war, she hid behind the door and watched everyone see him off. He stood there for a moment,
looked around, looked very disappointed, and then rode away.
Style Wei breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was empty and he could not lift his strength.
Second
, when he left, she went back to serve the old princess.
Style Wei works diligently, carefully, intimate, the old lady is very satisfied, to her also a little
more care. Once,
by chance, the eldest lady came to pay her respects to the old lady and began to chat:
“Ting’er has won a battle and made contributions to the construction of the country. It’s time to settle down and set up a family.”
“But what family is suitable?”
“The daughter of Tong Taifu’s family has a beautiful life and a gentle disposition. She is a perfect match
for Ting’er.”
At that time, it was almost dusk, and Shiwei was quietly adding oil to the lamp. For a moment, she was wrong. It was not until a drop
of hot candle oil burned on the back of her delicate hand that she woke up from a dream.
I don’t know how much the old princess and the first lady talked, but I heard them say, “Some girls have grown up. It’s better to let them go out and give them some silver to help them find a
good family.”
Style Wei all the courage accumulated in this moment, Teng all of a sudden kneeling in front of his wife, for
a way out.
The old princess and the first lady have their own considerations.
The old princess took pity on her and helped her.
The eldest lady thought that Jing Ting was about to get married, and that it would
be all right to sweep up all the girls around him.
So Wei out of the house, back home, parents have long been gone, only brother and sister-in-law.
Her sister-in-law was afraid that she would stay at home permanently, and arranged to find a marriage for her so that she
could be sent away.
But Wei, after all, is no longer innocent, no matter how to find, can only rush to those second marriage
people to find. Shopkeeper Qi of the
East Street Silk Shop was a widower with a child who had long belonged to the Italian family
, a beautiful and delicate girl.
Before long, a matchmaker came to talk.
Shi-wei doesn’t really want to be someone else’s stepmother, but when she stays at home for one more day, her sister-in-law
throws bowls and pots at girls, pointing at mulberry trees and scolding Huai: “You raise a bunch of money-losing goods, throw them at
home, and you get bloody bad luck.” Shih-wei’s elder brother was so weak that he was suppressed by his wife and did not dare to refute a word. He also advised
Shih-wei,
Sister, your elder brother is thinking about your future. It doesn’t matter if you have one more mouth at home.
It’s just that when you get old in the future, your elder brother can’t take care of you. How will you deal with yourself then?
In fact, what the elder brother and sister-in-law said was not fair. Most of the money she earned in the palace of the Prince of Jin supplemented the family
.
It’s just that she’s a weak woman, and she’s not like her sister-in-law. She’s got a lip service in
the market, and she can’t beat her sister-in-law. On the day when
Wei and shopkeeper Qi looked at each other, they had a banquet in the pavilion. Manager
Chi, who was in his early thirties, was more than ten years older than her. The matchmaker, who had a smooth
mouth, said,
“I’m older, and I know how to love people.”
Style Wei inexplicably thought, little Wang Ye later older, will also love people?
She shook her head and wanted to get back to business. The shopkeeper
Qi looks regular, his temperament is regular, and his family is well off.
Not very good, not very bad, just a person who lives.
Her heart was at a loss as to what the future held for her.
Qi shopkeeper through the curtain, vaguely see her delicate mold, the heart has long been soft for the most part.
The body is the top enchanting, but that face, white and clean, eyebrows and eyes like water, is the top pure and elegant.
Such a contradictory appearance and figure, is a rare beauty, for such a beauty, even ordinary men will give birth to a kind of solitary courage out of thin air, willing to spend a thousand pieces of gold for her, on the mountain of knives and under the sea of fire, only hope that she will look back and smile. At the other end of the curtain, shopkeeper
Qi has given birth to infinite tenderness and longing.
Style Wei at the end of the curtain, just hanging her head and thinking about reality.
She is an intelligent person, and intelligent people are not too ambitious, always trying to choose the most appropriate and slightly smoother way to go from the unbearable situation.
She thought that it was better to be a stepmother than aunt. At least it was a principal house, unlike an aunt, who could not be seen.
She thinks of everything, status, temperament, family, but she doesn’t think of one thing, whether she likes it or not. It’s no use
thinking about it. How dare a person like her ask for this.
Style Wei is bowing her head and thinking for a long time, suddenly the bead curtain shakes, and a pair of black boots covered with mud appears under her eyes.
Her eyes moved up and ran into the fierce eyes of a tiger and a wolf, and her heart began to pound. Jing Ting came back, and Jing Ting broke her blind date.
Obviously she is justified, is the madam lets her leave the house, he is not her who.
But she is inexplicably guilty and has no confidence.
He was travel-stained, and his cold, stiff armor had not yet faded. His face was covered with blue stubble, and
his face was as ferocious as a ghost in hell. The red blood in his eyes was fierce and fierce. He grabbed
her eyes, and his tone was heavy and fierce:
“Little girl, who gave you courage?” With another man..
He was so angry that he put his hands on her arms and looked down from a commanding position. The iron
armor scraped on her tender arms through her thin clothes. Every time he said something fierce, she felt cold, her
shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and her eyes were red and red.
She just wept, and God knows, he hadn’t taught her much. Before
he had finished speaking, she cried with tears, and her little white face was pitiful and lovely
. He has a headache when a
woman cries, especially this hateful little girl.
He stopped his fierce expression in time, put up with it, and asked with restraint, “Why
are you crying? I didn’t do anything to you.”
She opened her eyes to look at him in her misty eyes, pointed to the raw and cold armor
worn on her arm, frowned two slender eyebrows, and said softly, “It hurts me to rub..”
Jing Ting shyly let her go in a hoarse voice. Just then, shopkeeper Qi ran in from behind the curtain, with a knife in his hand,
to get angry for the young lady who was about to get it. As soon as
Jing Ting suppressed the fire, he jumped up again.
As a result, the shopkeeper Qi lost his wife and lost his army. Jing Ting was a general, but he was a bandit.
He did not pay attention to etiquette at all. He defended his sovereignty in a wild way. The shopkeeper was beaten up
.
Had it not been for Shi Wei’s desperate drag, I’m afraid she would have killed people. He put
her on his shoulder, and at first he kicked her to break free, but when she kicked him, he slapped her
on the buttocks and threatened her sternly: “Kick her again, and I won’t finish with you tonight.”
The last time he said that, she couldn’t walk the next day.
She hung her legs quietly and dared not kick him again, but only sobbed and sobbed, and dared not say
a word.
But he didn’t intend to let her go at all. In order to punish her, he took her to the study and bullied her on the desk where the Four Books and Five Classics were
piled up. The Master said, “Propriety, righteousness, honesty, and shame,
the Four Books and Five Classics, were held under her body.” He used the dirty words of the army to bully her:
“Little girl, didn’t I make you comfortable?”
Her eyes were misty with tears and she shook her head at random.
“If you feel comfortable, why do you still want to be a wild man?”
He’s the wild man. They’re nothing. She frowned and was bullied by him, and her cry was broken.
“Why are you crying?”
She was wronged, but he was full of resentment. How much
he missed her. In Yangcheng, a man in a military camp always went to look for a woman
after drinking. The women in Yangcheng were very hot and enthusiastic. The brothers said that if they came to Yangcheng and didn’t look for a woman
, they would be blind.
He turned down every time he was invited, swearing and saying, “It’s a lot of shit. I don’t have time
. I’ll go back next time.”
Some of the brothers were saying behind his back, “Ching-ting, you can’t do that, can you?”
Who can’t? Those brothers took a few punches from him.
He’s just picky. There are delicacies at home. Why do you have to make Bush meat outside?
He thinks it’s dirty.
He was not a gentleman who could abstain from sex, and he would miss her so much that he would dream of her thousands of times, in the wilderness
, in the mountains, in the moonlight, in her charming, crying, soft
appearance.
He thought of her almost madly.
Triumphantly, she was eager to see her, and as a result, she was looking at another man.
She actually wants to be with another man, but also with a widower, even a widower, she
likes. Jing Ting can’t stand betrayal. All
his unspoken concerns were laughing at him.
He played a vicious trick on her and bullied her.
She was bullied to cry again, while crying, while thinking in a trance, he is so fierce,
so brutal, will bully her, later. Is it possible to
fight so fiercely against his bride? After the scene
in the study, Jing Ting obviously lost interest in her.
He was also a proud man, and he worked day and night to come back to see her early, but
she ran away and wanted to be with someone else, but he couldn’t help wanting to be with her, although his
pride forced him to hold back, but in the study, she used that little caution. He saw it clearly
. She was trying to provoke him so that he would leave her. She just wanted to break up with him.
This time, Jing Ting’s pride and frustration prevailed.
But he still can’t let go completely, or take her back to Jin Wang Fu.
He said to her ferociously, “Little girl, you have been a member of the Jinyang Mansion all your life, and you are a
ghost of the Jinyang Mansion at the end of your life.”
Even if he lost interest in her, he could not tolerate her being with others. After
he took her back, he left her alone. The steward didn’t know what to do with her, so he let
her do some chores in the backyard first.
She became a joke in Jinyang Mansion.
Some people poked her in the spine behind her back, saying that she had tried her best to climb into the bed of the little prince, but now she had suffered retribution, lost her favor, and lost her virginity. She was a slut, and no one wanted her. The most
fierce choreography is Xiuer, Xiuer is jealous of Shiwei for a reason.
It turned out that the cup of wine should have been sent by her, and she should have been Jing Ting’s face-opening girl.
Xiuer’s appearance is good, often flattered by the boy, listen to more, also really think that he is a great beauty, she recalled more than once, if not Wei, is her, maybe she will fly to the branches of the phoenix.
Xiuer put the blame for the lost future on the style of Wei, and one day with some sisters in the spread style of Wei’s gossip.
Lark passed by to hear, angry, quarreled with Xiuer a few words, quarreled with anxious eyes, the two sides began to wrangle, style Wei to pull the frame, also mixed in.
Girls fight, pull hair, tear face, long and sharp nails are the best blade, style Wei do chores, the long nails are twisted, eat a great loss, delicate face skin was scraped by Xiuer’s nails a long and thin blood stain.
The women’s conquest was stopped by a broom swept by Wang Ma. Neither of the two sides in the
fight benefited, and their monthly salaries were deducted.
Style Wei covered her face, pulled the lark back to the house, and bumped into Jing Ting who had just been on duty.
They hastily stepped out of the way, sidled to the side, and paid their respects to him, their hands falling obediently.
Jing Ting saw Shi Wei from a long distance. Wherever she stood, she was always outstanding. When she got closer, before she bowed her head and paid her respects, he had already seen the long and thin blood stain on her face, and her hair was scattered at random. She was in a mess.
His eyes glanced faintly over her cheek, the whip in his hand clenched unconsciously, his face changed slightly, and after a moment, he recovered a little, but without saying a word, he left.
The lark pressed his heart and said, “The little prince looked so pale just now. I thought he was going to whip him.”
Shih-wei pursed her lips and said unconsciously, “He’s fierce, but he’s never hit a woman.”
The lark glanced suspiciously at her and said hesitantly, “Are you really breaking up with the little prince?”
Do not blame the lark strange, listen to her tone, she is clearly still defending the little prince.
Shih-wei’s words were somewhat thoughtless and awkward, and she forced herself to smile:
“Between a master and a slave, there is no such thing as a constant.”
Never started, originally is a strange combination of circumstances, he is in high spirits, interested in her body, this kind of fresh strength, it is difficult to maintain everlasting, this she is very clear.
Style Wei is doing chores, was to live with other girls in a big room, but I do not know why, the steward gave her a separate room, in a remote corner, very quiet.
The warm-hearted steward sent a box of ointment to Wei and told her to insist on wiping it, and it would disappear in a few days.
Shi Wei thanked the steward again and again. It doesn’t matter much whether the marks
disappear or not. She doesn’t need to serve people with color, as long as it can relieve the pain.
It was getting colder and colder. With a little cold moonlight, Shiwei wiped a finger of ointment in front of the mirror and carefully smeared it on her cheek. When no one was there, she could frown and complain about the pain and gasp.
Suddenly, I noticed a chill on my neck. For no reason, it seemed that people were staring at the eyes passed from the window. Startled, with a pale face,
she turned to look at the window, but there was nothing, but the window was not closed tightly, the wind leaked in, and she gasped through the cracks.
Her frightened heart was a little calmer. She went over and leaned out to look out. There was nothing in the dark night except the pale blue moonlight and the tall trees. There was only a small sound coming from the roof. I’m afraid it was a night cat sleepwalking. With a sigh of relief,
she put her hands on the bolt, lifted it in, locked it, and closed the window tightly.
The sleepwalking night cat, surnamed Jing Ting, was in a mess this time, stepping on the tiles to enjoy the cold moon alone. What
could he do? He couldn’t sleep, he tossed and turned, and he could only do such a shameful thing.
Medicine seems to have no intention to ask the housekeeper to send, visit can only secretly squat at the root of the wall. It’s a big shame.
Since it’s a shame, we can’t let anyone know.
The little prince takes face very seriously.
A few days later, Xiuer was driven out of the palace of the Prince of Jin.
The lark exulted and stood by the well with his arms akimbo, humming and saying to Wei,
“Tut, this is called, the heart is higher than sky, and life is thinner than paper.”. You say she really thought she could
do it, but she had the audacity to climb into the bed of the little prince in the name of delivering wine.
“You didn’t even see it. The little prince’s face turned blue with anger. He drew his sword on the spot and tried to kill
her.”
“But you’re right. The little prince still didn’t want to attack a woman. He couldn’t do it
. Then the steward came to clean up the scene, called her mother, and half dragged her away
.”
“Before she left, she cried and said, ‘Why can she and I?'”
Shiwei was still listening with a smile in front of her, but when she heard this, her face gradually turned white. Before the lark
noticed it, she continued to laugh and said,
“The little prince said, don’t you see what you are? You can
compare with anyone.”
“You say, this Xiuer, she daydreams all day long and doesn’t even look at her own identity
.”
Shi Wei suddenly remembered what Jing Ting had warned her:
“It’s important for people to know themselves. If you behave yourself, I won’t treat you badly. You shouldn’t covet anything else.”
She sincerely gave birth to a burst of happiness after the disaster, thanks to her no suspicion of daydreaming, otherwise, she is the second Xiuer.
She quietly wrung out the clothes in her hands, and ten onion fingers turned green.
Four
into the night, the first snow caught off guard to carry the cold wind, Wei finished her work ready to go back, while carrying the lamp to illuminate the road, while opening her hand to pick up the flying snow, soft snow kiss on the palm, quietly melted. As soon as a childlike smile appeared on
her face, she froze under the plum tree.
Jing Ting leaned under the tree, drinking in the heavy snow, heard the noise, raised his eyes and ran into her. His eyes
met, and his eyes, with the intoxication of wine, stared at her half asleep.
Style Wei reaction is very quick, quickly toward him Fu a body, said hello, twist a body to walk elsewhere, the pace is quick.
But it was a snowy day, the ground was slippery, and the lamp in her hand fell forward and fell to pieces. But
she was intact, and Jing Ting grabbed her collar from behind, lifted her, turned her around, and pressed her into his arms.
His arms were not very warm, and he stood in the snow for a long time, with the snow and the strong smell of wine.
The next moment, she not only perceived the taste of wine from the sense of smell, but also from the sense of taste.
Her head was pressed by him, her head was swollen with kisses, and the snow kept falling from the red plum tree.
The whole palace, the whole snowy night was very quiet, so quiet that only the beating of the heart could be heard close at hand.
Knock, knock, knock. In a forceful, hurried manner.
When the snow stopped, the kiss continued.
Hearing the sound of scattered footsteps in the distance, she struggled to push him away in a panic and confusion. The little prince of the Prince of
Jin has always been proud and will not be humble at all. “Would you rather be someone else’s stepmother than be with me?”
He asked. With her
hands clasped behind her back and her fingers intertwined, she replied, “I dare not dream.” He took another step toward her, pinched her wrist, determined to be cruel, and gritted his teeth
with red eyes. “Don’t regret it, little girl,” he said.
She was so mindful of his warning that she should not covet it that she bit her lip and nodded
gently.
He dropped the flagon and walked away.
A God’s favored son, a life like dirt, the difference between clouds and mud, who can expect who to understand
themselves more. The smiles on the faces of the
five
ladies filled their cheeks, and the good things of the Prince of Jin and the Taifu family were settled.
Jing Ting is busy getting married and starting a career, while Shi Wei is doing things steadfastly.
Originally, he and she should return to the bridge, return to the road, and have nothing to do with each other.
However, the second uncle took a fancy to Shiwei.
The second uncle was a man of debauchery, and most of the good-looking and coaxing maids in the house were coaxed
by him.
The second uncle is particularly attentive to the style of Wei, but also specially asked the second lady to find the housekeeper’s big lady
, intending to ask for a concubine from the surface.
Not surprisingly, Wei’s appearance and figure are indeed coveted by many men. The second lady was a virtuous wife who was obedient to her husband and
did her best to get a concubine for her husband.
She even went to look for Shi-wei herself. With a smile on her face, she stroked the back of Shi-wei’s hand and said,
“You little girl, I don’t know where you got the good fortune. The second uncle wants to carry you to be his aunt.”
When Shi-wei heard this, the next scene was cold to her heels. She shook her lips and said to the First
Lady and the Second Lady,
“Thank you for your praise. Shi-wei is not so lucky.”
The first lady was in a dilemma. She didn’t want to offend her second uncle for a little girl, but she was afraid that
the little girl would have a strong temper and make some trouble.
When the old princess heard about it, she stopped her and said, “We don’t have to do
these wicked things.” When the
second uncle was rejected, he was so angry from embarrassment that he paced the room with his hands behind his back, his dark
face showing a vicious look in the dim light:
“Bitch girl, you are shameless, spit!”! Don’t blame the Second Master for my cruelty.
If the rice is cooked, even if the cheap girl doesn’t want to, she has to bear it.
……
In the middle of the night, Shiwei suddenly had a fever, but there was no one in the room. She was thirsty
and discomfited. She struggled to get up and went to pour water. Just as she was halfway through, a dark figure came out from behind
the door and hugged her from behind. She grinned: “Little girl, give the Second Master a taste of you..”
As he spoke, he put the fleshy mouth to her neck.
Style Wei has lost half of her soul, but at the critical moment, the idea of breaking free overcomes fear
and panic. With a near-death struggle,
she remembered the most lethal way to deal with men that Jing Ting had
taught her. She spent all her kungfu and
kicked back viciously.
The second uncle squatted on the ground and wailed in pain.
Shiwei trembled, opened the door, ran away, and ran away without thinking. It was snowing
heavily, and she was still burning all over. She looked back frequently to see if anyone had caught up with her. In a
panic, she crashed into Jing Ting’s arms.
His hands, which at first hung stiffly at his sides, only glanced down at her, and his eyes
darkened.
She didn’t know how embarrassed she was now, her clothes were disheveled, her temples were loose, and her face was like a spring
flower.
Her eyes were filled with crystal tears, and she raised her face and begged him, “Sir, help
me..”
Needless to say, you can guess what’s going on. There are still people in the palace of the
Prince of Jin who have the courage to do this kind of thing. Her hot skin arched over his chest and arms and set him on fire.
His stiff hands, which hung at his sides, had a sense of their own, and he quietly took off
his robe, put it on her, picked her up at the waist, hid her in his arms,
and sent her back to his room, which was full of spring.
Perhaps she herself did not know that she could only accept Jing Ting as the antidote.
Little maidservants also have their own unknown and unspeakable wishes.
He took the opportunity to coax, “You want to be with me, right?”
She had no sense at all, and said absurd things that he could hold as a handle.
“Um..”
Her eyes were red, and she looked at him so wronged.
“Remember, little girl, it was you who took the initiative to be with me.”
Her eyes were red and she nodded. He didn’t even have to think about the steps that fell
from the sky, so he went down.
He took the medicine for her, and he took the medicine for himself.
Style Wei’s taste is as good as ever.
In the middle of the night, her face was covered with tears and she fell asleep under the brocade quilt. Jing Ting began to be busy, he tucked in the quilt for her, watched her sleep, drew a knife to cut people
.
This thing has been going on all night.
Had it not been for the arrival of the first lady in time to stop him, the second uncle would have had more than a knife cut
on his arm. When
Jing Ting attacked his second uncle, he was as cruel as a fierce ghost demanding his life. “Second uncle doesn’t know.
Is she my woman?”
The second uncle didn’t even drink the soup. He was kicked and stabbed. He was so frightened
that he fell ill on his bed.
The second lady was crying and could not move Jing Ting, so she asked the old princess to uphold justice and take down the
foxy girl who sowed dissension. The first lady could not hang on to her face, so she had to ask someone to
take the style of Wei to calm down the trouble.
Who knows, her good son, Jing Ting this time again picked up the name of the big devil of the world,
for a little maid against everyone.
In the end, it was the old princess who was fair and spoiled the golden grandson and stood up to mediate.
“It’s a shame for the second child to fool around and do such a thing. It serves him right.”
“That little girl has a good disposition. It’s rare that Tinger likes her, so let’s go over the bright side.”
Liu
Shiwei became Jing Ting’s aunt and entered the door on the same day as his little princess Tong Liu.
She recognized that Jing Ting could not let her go, she had only the way to be his aunt, and if she wanted to live in this house, she could only rely on him.
She was the one who went wherever she went, and in today’s situation, she could only coax him and follow him.
She did not have a phoenix crown, nor did she have a red wedding room. She just wore a brand-new pink dress and smeared red Rouge.
There is a little bit of joy, but this joy, on the contrary, makes people feel lonely and desolate.
Just like the moonlight in the cold winter, it is not very happy to come out to be frozen, and the cold blue light of the snow seems to be very dispirited.
She wiped the Rouge and mouth fat in front of the dull bronze mirror, half hung her face, carefully removed the complicated bun and jewelry, and broke off the heavy gold pendant on her ears.
With ruthless strength, do not observe for a while, the golden hook hook with a trace of bright red blood, do not see will not feel pain.
The moonlight came in and swept the cold over her body. She folded her hands and hugged herself gently. Then she took off her clothes and climbed into bed, covering her cold body with a thick, gorgeous brocade quilt.
She was still hovering on the edge of the dream when she was pushed in, and an iron arm crossed her chest and swept her all over her body.
When he pulled her, she moved in an inch, but resistance was useless. With his hands and feet, he not only brought her warmth to her chest, but also brought her long legs under her legs
.
He pressed his lips to her ear and whispered, “Little girl, I’m so heartless. I’ll go to bed without waiting
..”
The strong smell of wine was full of intimacy and ambiguity, and she could not tell whether it was a dream or
a real one.
It should be a dream. He can’t sleep with her tonight.
Since it was a dream, she was self-willed and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.
He suddenly sighed, rubbing her ears with his warm fingers. “How did you do that?”
When she did not speak, his hand scratched the itchy flesh on her waist, and when he scratched it, she could not help
laughing.
She had no choice but to laugh and mumble, “I took off the pendant and accidentally pulled
it.”
He muttered, “Silly girl, clumsy.”
She is recognized as a clever girl, and if she is not unlucky, she may be able to go further than big
girl in charge.
She curled her lips without saying a word, and he felt her coldness and bit her earlobe with his sharp teeth
.
“Why don’t you speak?” His hand was on her itchy flesh again, and she puffed out her cheeks and said angrily,
“I’m all thumbs and all thumbs.”
He chuckled. “Angry?”
She doesn’t speak.
“Come on, little girl, you’re smart and sharp-tongued.”
His hand shook her arm, probably because he was too drunk to do
so. Truly believing it was a dream,
she pursed her lips and smiled softly under the brocade quilt:
“It’s not a good thing to be sharp-tongued.”
He hesitated for a moment, and she waited with all her heart and soul for him to speak, when suddenly she exclaimed, all
drowned in his overturned kiss. There was still a mouthful of wine in
his kiss, and as he passed it between her lips, he whispered,
“Little girl, drink this lip wine, and you will be my man all your life.” She thought in
a daze that she had only heard of a cup of wine, but there was no lip wine.
He fed her all the strong wine.
Jing Ting is really unreasonable. He only wants her to promise, but he doesn’t promise anything. Qi Shiwei
suspected that it was a dream, and suspected that it was true.
Her body was covered with blue and red marks. But when she woke up, Jing Ting was not in her
bed. Jing Ting was having breakfast at Tong Liu’s when
Shi Wei went to pay her respects.
Last night must have been a dream.
Tong Liusheng was dignified and had a good temper. When she saw Wei, she smiled and called her to have dinner together
.
Shi Wei hurriedly refused, but Jing Ting opened his mouth. His tone was lazy, but he couldn’t say anything. “Auntie
, let’s eat together.” As soon as
she pushed a stool away from Jing Ting, he was already one step ahead of her. He pushed a stool beside her
away and asked her to come and sit down. She had to sit
down next to him, look at her nose and heart, and eat quietly.
She was really hungry. She slept too hard last night. She ate too much.
Jing Ting’s chopsticks suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and a chopstick meat fell into her bowl.
She looked at him with a guilty conscience, and his face had a very ordinary expression,
which seemed to be taken for granted.
She glanced at Tong Liu again. She was kind and not unhappy. Not only was she not unhappy, but she also gave her meat. “Auntie has worked hard, eat more,
eat more..” As
she spoke, she smiled and stared at Shiwei for dinner.
Jing Ting suddenly became unhappy. He banged his chopsticks on the bowl, frowned, and said to Tong
Liu,
“You eat your food. Why are you looking at her?”
The tone was the usual impatience, and the little prince was also very fierce to the bride.
Tong Liu, however, was not angry at all. He tilted his head and said with a smile, “Auntie looks good when she’s born, and she looks good when she eats
..”
Jing Ting’s bride is a little strange.
Style Wei hurriedly pulled the last mouthful of rice, found a reason to escape. Not far
out of the courtyard, Jing Ting ran after her, holding her hand with one hand on her shoulder and holding her hand with the other
.
“Little girl, I’m going to take you to play today.”
She bit her nails and wondered, “Shouldn’t he take the bride to play? What
‘s the point of talking to her aunt?”.
“Sir, isn’t that good?” Her comely eyebrows were slightly frowned, and inexplicably his heart was soft, and his fingers nodded between her
eyebrows.
“Little girl, feel free to be spoiled and proud, and I’ll protect you.”
Style Wei vaguely felt that his words were not right, she did not want to be spoiled and arrogant, he drove her
to be spoiled and arrogant.
Eight
Jing Ting is very good at playing, where to eat, drink, shopping, he does not know.
Thanks to him, she ate all the famous dishes in Jindu, and spent a lot of silver
to buy a lot of clothes, jewelry, Rouge and gouache.
This time, her reputation of being spoiled and arrogant was thoroughly fulfilled.
In fact, she did not want to buy, Jing Ting dragged her in to buy, in those beautifully decorated
shops, Wei is somewhat stunned, especially the shopkeepers flattered her
one by one.
“What style does Madame like?”
“These are the treasures of our store.”
“Your ladyship is really beautiful and graceful.” Several times
she wanted to wave her hand and argue, “I’m not a lady, I’m just an aunt.”.
But Jing Ting accepted it for her one by one. At first, he asked her to pick it. She waved her hand and said no, really no.
So Jing Ting picked it out himself. He stretched out a finger and swept it over the shelves row by row. “These, these, I want them all..” he said
casually.
He was going to empty the whole shop, and she was so anxious that she stretched out her hand to hold his hand down. “I’ll pick it myself,” she said
hurriedly. “I don’t have to bother you.”
He stood beside her, put his arm around her shoulder, and chuckled. “Be picky. Don’t make a fool of yourself.”
Shiwei racked her brains to buy things. On
the way home, she yawned carelessly in the carriage, and he held her down on her lap. His hand touched her cheek, and he whispered to her in a rare gentle voice, “Little girl, sleep a little when you’re tired.”
Her fatigue and vigilance suddenly relaxed, like a gentle kitten, rubbed against his leg and closed her eyes slightly.
He was also good to her, and Shiwei could vaguely perceive it.
Nine Jing Ting almost every day in the style of Wei’s yard to sleep, before long, she was pregnant with a child
.
When Tong Liu came to see her, she showed a look of elation. She patted her on the back of her hand and
told her,
“What’s missing? What do you want? Just say it. In the future, I’ll take
care of the food in your yard myself..”
Jing Ting is also very happy, happy some silly, a value, like a gust of wind, ran in from the outside
, followed by lying on her lower abdomen, listen carefully to the voice. After
listening for a long time, she frowned and looked at Shiwei in confusion. “Little thing, why
is there no movement at all?”
Style Wei pursed her lips and smiled, and her eyes curved into a crescent moon.
Jing Ting raised his head, pinched her white cheeks, and asked her with a smile, “What are you laughing at
, little girl?”
She stretched out a slender finger and pressed it on his forehead. “Sir, you’re
so stupid. It’s only been a month. How can there be any movement?”
Jing Ting stared at her artless smile, did not pursue her audacity, but also in a
daze, smiling at her.
She gave him a nudge, and he studied it thoughtfully. “Why, was it that time by the window
?”
She sighed and covered her face with her hands. As he broke her hand, he went on to recall, “Maybe it was the time we took a shower together. Well, too many times to remember.”
She blushed and said to him, “Ah, is it annoying? Is it immoral?”
He scratched her nose with his finger. “It’s been a hundred times, but the little girl is still shy..”
She bit his fingertip and glared at him. “Stop it..”
He became more and more excited and laughed in a low voice. “What’s so hard to say? I’ll tell you
the business. Then the little thing will ask, so we can speak the same way.”
Jing Ting’s joy lasted for a short time until the night. Just as
he was about to make trouble, she raised her hand and swept it away from his chest.
“The doctor said you can’t do anything in the meantime,” she said. “You’ll hurt the baby.” Like a wounded coyote,
he rubbed against her arm and whimpered, “What about me
?”
She suppressed her laughter. Finally she was able to deal with him. She put on a pose and said thoughtfully, “Sir,
you can bear it.”
“How long?” “Ten months of pregnancy..” He got up
in the middle of the night to take a shower.
The next night, he leaned on the head of the bed and stared at her, smiling maliciously. She felt something was wrong.
His eyes were like hungry wolves and foxes, greedy and cunning. Shi-wei quickly covered herself with the quilt, rolled over and turned her back to him. She pretended to yawn
and muttered,
“I’m so tired. I’m going to sleep, sir.”
He pressed his scalding body against her chest, put his hand around her chest, and put his lips under
her ears. “You’ve been sleeping all day, lazy cat,” he said
with a faint smile. “Why are you still sleeping? Get up and play with me.” “It’s not that I don’t want to,”
she said softly. “The doctor said I can’t..”
He took her hand and smiled ambiguously:
I didn’t say anything about playing. What are you thinking..
Her ears were burning red.
Style Wei wants to greet him with a pillow, but she is not so
arrogant as to be spoiled.
Shi
Shiwei is really living a good life.
Jing Ting protected her very well, no one bullied her, Tong Liu this mother is also very
good, special care for her. When
Jing Ting has nothing to do, she stays in her yard and teases her. In the spring, when the apricot blossoms began to bloom in the courtyard, he took them off and pinned them in her hair. He picked her under the chin and
looked at her for a moment. “Hey, little girl, your face is quite round..” he laughed
.
She had not cared much about her appearance before, but when he said so, she quickly reached out to touch it, and
there was a vague worry on her eyebrows.
The female is the one who pleases herself, and the heart of Wei has long been led away by Jing Ting.
“What can I do? I’ll eat less..” Holding back a smirk,
he gradually moved his eyes down from his lower jaw and said in a low voice,
“No, it’s fine. Not only is his face round, but other places that should be swollen are also swollen..”
The apricot blossoms shake down, and her face is more pink than spring apricot.
In summer, when the pond was full of lotus flowers, he would hold her under the grape trellis to enjoy the lotus, shake the cattail
fan for her, and pass the water green grapes to her mouth.
“Little girl, why are you so hot?”
The pregnant woman is already hot. He has to hold her in his arms. Can she not be hot?
She frowned and tried to break away from his arms.
He held her down. “What are you doing?”
She pouted and said, “Don’t you think it’s too hot?”? I’ll stay away from you.. He put his lips on her forehead and scolded her, “It’s a problem. You can take off your clothes when it’s hot.” As
he spoke, he began to untie her clothes. “Oh, I’m a slave to my wife now, and
I’m always around you..”
Because of the word “wife,” her heart was pounding. Seeing her in a daze,
he stopped and looked at her suspiciously. “What are you doing, little girl
?”
She shook her head and sat lazily in his arms looking at the rippling June lotus. As soon as the
autumn wind passed and the weather became cooler, he did not often take her out for a walk.
Her stomach was bulging and she was beginning to have trouble moving, so he simply moved a
pile of books into her room.
Most of the time, she was sleeping, he was busy, and when he finished, he had a bad heart and took the
cold face to rub against her warm little face in the quilt, but she slept
indifferently.
“Little girl, how can you sleep so much? You can’t even wake up..” As he
spoke, he kissed her eyebrows, eyes, nose, cheeks and lips, and
got into bed to absorb the warmth of her body, which was fragrant, warm and soft.
She was hugged tightly again in her sweet sleep. On the
first snowy night, she bit the whole back of his hand black and blue, and his pale
little face was covered with sweat. Jing Ting should not have appeared in the delivery room, the old princess, the big princess, the small princess one by one to
persuade him to go out.
His face was as white as she was lying in bed. “Little girl, she’ll be afraid. I want to
accompany her.” She shed so many tears, it must be killing her. If I had known, if I had known, I wouldn
‘t have wanted it.
He spoke a little incoherently.
It was the first time in his life that the noble little prince of the Prince of Jin was afraid. It was also the first time that the people
of Hefu had seen him like a ghost.
People’s hearts are made of meat, several princesses are no longer advised, can only stand on the side of the Buddha prayer
.
He let her bite, and all his patience and tenderness worked at this moment.
She clenched his arm and looked at him with tears in her eyes. “Sir, I’m in pain..”
He rubbed her hair and said in a dumb voice, “No more babies, no more babies. It’s all my fault.
It’s my fault..”
She lingered at the gate of death, unable to hold on, and said dejectedly, “If I fail
, I will take good care of my children..” When he heard this
, he pressed her arms fiercely. His eyes were red, and he scolded her again. “Little girl
, if you dare..” He paused, not even daring to say
the word “death.” “I’ll throw your child into the wild..” She was a fierce, a asthma came over, clenched his teeth, staring at him, all of a sudden, the mother
‘s strength to love the child, full of abundance.
……
She was sleeping in a daze when she heard the old princess laugh with great joy:
“Look at this little brother. He’s the same as Tinger when she was a child..”
The first lady laughed, “Don’t be as bad-tempered as Tinger.”
The old princess said with a smile, “Willow has a good temper, and the child should be able to raise a gentle
temperament..” “Ancestor,” said
Tong Liu with a shy smile, “I’ll give him a hug..”
“All right, all right, brother, come on, give your mother a hug..”
They laughed amicably and continued to talk and laugh.
Listen to their meaning, is to give the child to Tong Liu.
She closed her eyes and burst into tears. Ten months
pregnant, but her child is not her child.
Aunt is aunt, not whose wife, nor whose mother.
Eleven Jing Ting climbed into bed, she was severely kicked a foot, he was not prepared, fell to the ground
. A little shocked,
he reacted, patted the ashes off his body, quickly climbed up, grabbed her
hands and feet, and pressed her under his body. His tone was very fierce: “What’s wrong?”? Are
you going to rebel?
She stared at him like an enemy, bravely as ever: “Let go of
me.”
Jing Ting was stunned and opened his mouth. “Little girl, you’re possessed by a ghost, aren’t you?”
She still glared at him.
He was angry and amused. “What’s that look in your eyes?”? How did I ever feel sorry for you?
Her bosom was swollen with pain and swelling, and the thought of the
child she had been pregnant for ten months and had not even had a drink of milk made her heart arch with anger, and the previous cowardice
was burned away by a mother’s anger. “Let me go, don’t touch me,”
she shouted, raising her foot to kick him.
“I hate you, Jing Ting, I hate you..” He was so angry that his
feet were pressed to death. He laughed back and sat on top of her.
“If you say you’re going to fall out, you’re going to fall out. All right, all right. How can you hate me? You tell me, I’ll figure
it out with you today.” She gritted her teeth, and in anger, she poured out all the grievances she had accumulated in her heart
:
“You are selfish, you are shameless, you are a liar..”
“I’m all gone, I’m all gone, and you have to catch me back..”
His face turned cold. “Oh, I’m still regretting that I didn’t go to be someone else’s stepmother.” “It’s better to be someone else’s stepmother than to be your aunt
,”
she said, shaking her neck. Holding her hand,
he began to feel cold, and his voice grew cold.
“Oh, what’s wrong with being my aunt?”? Tell me, if you can tell me how ugly
you are, maybe the master will be happy and let you go, and then give you some dowry, and let you go to
be someone else’s successor. With tears in her
eyes, she shook her lips.
“You can only be fierce to me. You can only frighten me. You just treat me like a thing. If you are
happy, you can coax me. If you are unhappy, you can be fierce. What good is it to be your aunt? It’s not
good at all.” I haven’t had a good night’s sleep all night, and I’ve been torturing me, but I’ve only been torturing
me. You want a woman so much, why don’t you find someone else and have to torment me..
He ignored his anger and asked, “Why am I angry with you?”
“You scold me in bed..”
“What did I do to you in bed?” “I say no, but you insist, and if you don’t let me answer back, you’re just being mean to me.”
He was hoarse. Well, he admitted that he was a little demanding of her, but it wasn’t
his fault. The people in the
barracks all said that if a woman said no, she wanted it. He took this sentence as the truth, thinking
that she just said no. Who knows she is true. Frustrated,
he was silent for a moment and said in a low voice, “What else? What else is wrong
?”? Go on..
She was so wronged that she continued to complain with a flat mouth: “You let me give birth to a child.”
He thought for a moment and said in a low voice, “No more babies …”
She burst out again, weeping in broken bursts.
He was a little flustered and clapped his hand on her shoulder. “No, you have something to say
. Why are you crying?”
She began to cry endlessly, and when he got worried, his tone was not good:
“Stop howling. What about confinement? I didn’t hear the doctor say that you can’t cry during confinement. You’ll break your body
..”
She sobbed and cried, “I don’t want you to pay New Year’s greetings to the chicken from the weasel here.”
“Well, you’ve been cheated out of the children, and you don’t have to pretend to be here. I can’t
rob you..” She wept bitterly and her chest rose and fell.
He finally understood what had happened to her evil fire today.
He put his forehead on hers and sighed,
“All right, all right, I’m a weasel. Don’t cry. The child is yours. No one
can take it away.”
She stared at him with tearful eyes, and he reached out to wipe her tears.
“I’m here. I won’t let anyone take the baby away.”
She choked up and said, “I heard it all..”
“Do you think what I say is reliable, or what others say?”
She was in tears and did not speak with her eyes down.
He held her face in his hands and said softly, “Little girl, you are always silent. So you have so much on your
mind.” “Look at me,” he ordered her as
she unnaturally looked aside.
She was forced to look at him. He rubbed her hair and said in a deep voice,
“Little girl, I know you’re wronged, but I can’t help it. I can’t assign you the position of wife
now. I can’t give it to you.”. I can only give you the best
that I can.
“Tong Liu’s brother was my brother on the battlefield. He died for me. Before he died, he entrusted Tong Liu to me. She had a hard time in the Tong family. Her stepmother was in charge. She was in poor health and had only a few years to live. So I married her to make her happy in her last days.”
“She and I are brother and sister. We have nothing to do with each other. She’s not interested in me, and she knows I only care about you. We just cover for each other.”
“I didn’t think it through. I thought we would have many children in the future. Tong Liu was very pitiful, so I gave her one. When she left, at least she would have a child to send to her death.” I regretted it the day
you gave birth to a child. I can’t let him call others his mother for the child you gave birth to through the gate of death. I’m sorry for you, little girl.
“Don’t make a scene, all right? If you don’t do something right in the future, you can say it out and I’ll change it.”
He rubbed against her face and brought her hands to her hot chest. Her
eyes were still red, and she was in a daze. “Are you serious?” She asked? Give me back my child?
He took her by the hand and snuggled up to her face, nodding, “When did I ever lie to you?” There was no doubt,
she thought, that he always did what he said.
Her tearful eyes were still shining. She stared at him for a long time and whispered, “Thank you, sir.”
He remembered now, and after settling the score, he grabbed her cheek again and gnashed his teeth. “What did you say about me earlier, selfish, shameless, deceitful?”
She gazed at him with red eyes and said in a soft voice, “If you’re angry,
will you argue with me?”
He snorted coldly, “Don’t you know my nickname?”? It’s called a cheapskate. Oh,
by the way, did he say that he would rather be someone else’s stepmother
than.. The more
he looked back, the more his face sank. Suddenly, out of nowhere,
she had the courage to put her hands on his shoulders and
kiss him violently.
He was kissed silly, silently pressed the back of her head, concentrated on kissing, and forgot to settle
accounts with her.
…… When
Jing Ting was away, Tong Liu always went to visit Wei happily.
Eat and drink, amuse children, pick flowers, swing, catch crickets, chat..
Wives and concubines are harmonious, but Jing Ting is always sulking.
For example, Weixin has developed a new dish, and as soon as they sit down, he wants to
be bored with her, and she will suddenly say, “Ah, Liu may not have eaten
yet, ask her to come together..” Smiling, Tong Liu would squeeze in between them without a wink. She would eat until her mouth
was smooth and her eyes were shining. Her little mouth was sweet and she would shout, “Wei Wei’s cooking is the best in the world
. I still want it.”
Jing Ting laughed at her: “You’re almost as fat as a pig.” Before he
had finished laughing, he was slapped on the arm by Wei, and she stared at him.
Tong Liu grinned at him, made a face and stuck out his tongue, and courteously picked up food for Wei.
Jing Ting snorted and also picked up food for Wei.
Style Wei made shoes and socks for him and his children, and always did the same for Tong Liu. Holding her new shoes and socks in her hands, the silly
girl smiled like a child who had never seen the world. She couldn’t stop
boasting to everyone she met. Pulling Jing Ting, she said, “See, this stitch, this pattern, tut
..” “Who hasn’t?” Said
Jing Ting sourly. “This isn’t the first time you’ve received this
kind of gift.”
Tong Liu hugged his shoes and turned away with a snort.
Wei is coming out of the curtain. When she sees Tong Liu getting angry, she claps Jing Ting on the arm with her backhand.
“You’re bullying Liu again..” “Is it my fault again?” Said
Jing Ting innocently.
Shih Wei raised her eyebrows. “Who else could it be if it wasn’t you?”
Jing Ting sighed, “It’s my fault.” Jing Ting is often depressed, he often rushed home, rushed to the style of Wei’s yard, put
the tree pestle for a long time, the yard swing of Tong Liu style of Wei two people are playing hard, laughing
and talking non-stop, who did not pay attention to him.
Jing Ting felt that life was impossible. Did he marry an aunt for himself or for
Tong Liu. Once
Tong Liu wanted to go back to her mother’s home, Jing Ting planned to accompany her. Before
departure, Jing Ting looked nervous and wanted to have a good talk with Wei for fear that she would misunderstand. Before
he could open his mouth, Shiwei coaxed the child and solemnly told him,
“Tomorrow you have to support Liu, let her stepmother see that she is living a good
life, and make her stepmother angry..”
Jing Ting: “?”
Jing Ting took Tong Liu home and swaggered in front of her stepmother.
Back to the palace of the king of the Jin Dynasty, Tong Liu pulled the style of Wei to describe
it endlessly.
Jing Ting leaned against the door, his hands on his back, and his expression was very slightly gloomy.
He searched all the famous doctors in the mountains and rivers, but failed to keep Tong Liu’s young life.
Tong Liu died in the spring when the catkins were flying. When she died, holding Jing Ting in one hand and Shi Wei in the other, she smiled
as innocently as ever and said,
In the last few days, I was very happy. Some people were thinking about me at dinner, some people were talking and playing with
me, and I put on new shoes before I died. No one has done it for me
since my mother died. I can’t bear to part with you.
Her laughter was like floating willow catkins, a little lonely: “Hey, the cards
I’ve held in my life are too bad. I’m just going to shuffle the cards first. Don’t feel sorry for me. It’s no big
deal..”
Wei pursed her lips and dared not shed tears, as if the tears falling down were a curse. With her eyes aglow,
Jing Ting rubbed Tong Liu’s hair and said in a gentle voice, “Silly girl, when you don’t want to laugh
, don’t laugh. If you want to cry, cry..”
Although he always teased her, he really loved her sister. Relieved,
Tong Liu no longer forced a smile on his face. A tear fell from the corner of his eye, and his voice gradually
faded:
“I’m so unwilling. I haven’t had enough to eat and play..” When she
closed her eyes, she still smiled: “God is jealous of the beauty, and the beauty is unlucky
.”
Tong Liu even died, but also to be naughty, so that people who care about her are not so sad. People who
have never been loved are always careful to give back tenderness.
