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Chapter 104: The Beginning of Joy
Yan Yu curled his lips and smiled: "Teardrop, come and help my king carry the dung bucket."
Qin Jiu really didn't expect that Yan Yu would personally attend to the flowers and trees. He was wearing a plain cloth, with wide sleeves rolled up, and a wide belt around his waist. He was really like a mountain farmer.
Picking the chrysanthemum under the eastern fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
She had never longed for this kind of life before, but now she feels that this kind of life is really beautiful, but she also knows that to her, it is a distant dream. This kind of regret, don't worry about it! However, now, she is extremely willing to experience this kind of life.
She didn't answer his words, but returned him with an upside-down smile, and walked towards him. The silver-red skirt brushed over the blooming flowers, and his body was clinging to the ears.
"Are you preparing for the upcoming ploughing and weaving festival? However, Master Ghost speaks, how dare I not follow my order?" Yama sounded with King Yan, calling Yama really not enough to relieve his anger, fortunately, Yama is the king of ghosts. This ghost king Qin Jiu called her affectionate and smooth, who asked him to nickname her at will. She had some instinctive resistance to the name teardrop, these three words seemed to be full of all her suffering, all the pain hidden deep in her heart. Such being called out by him gently and cleverly, it was as if the secrets deep in his heart were seen by others.
Yan Yu laughed blankly.
This woman really does not suffer at all! Fortunately, he didn't care whether it was Hades, Ghost King, or Devil. He put the dung bucket in front of him, and watched her walking and approaching in his spare time.
Qin Jiu walked in front of Yan Yu, rolled up his sleeves high, and then tucked the skirt up and tucked it into the wide belt. The original skirt was very refreshing and neat at this time. She raised a smile to see him, and reached out to pick up the dung bucket in his hand.
Naturally, he hadn't planned to let her actually lift the dung bucket, which was mainly because he didn't believe that she would really willingly help him lift it. He raised his eyebrows, a little unbelievable, seeing her coming in so sincerely.
Qin Jiu took the dung bucket and asked naturally, "Master Ghost King, which plant do you want to apply?"
Yan Yu looked at Qin Jiu for an instant, he still didn't believe that she would obediently help him fertilize. He stretched out his hand and pointed at a plant at random. Qin Jiu glanced at it and said, "This plant has obviously been dung, so it should be this one."
Qin Jiu carried the dung bucket behind him, dumped the dung bucket, pour out a little of the horse dung inside, picked up the shovel on the side, and started putting horse dung on the flower roots one by one, looking more focused and serious than he was before. .
Yan Yu was surprised and surprised, but seeing how serious she was doing, he followed her behind her, shoveled the horse dung at the root of the flower, and patted the horse dung at the root of the flower. One of them was in front and the other was behind. In a short while, all the flowers and trees were put on a row Feces.
Yan Yu straightened up, smiling but not smiling: "Jiuye really makes me look up at me!"
He said this sentence sincerely. You know that no woman wants to do this kind of dirty work. Before he finished speaking, he saw Qin Jiu raised the shovel in his hand. Something was thrown on his boots, which was slimy. He looked down, his face suddenly darkened.
He knew that the demon girl would not be so obedient. He was so obediently helping him dispense flowers and trees about before, but it was just to give him such a shovel of horse dung in the end! ? Thanks to him sincerely admiring her!
He raised his head to look at her.
But seeing her standing among the flowers with a shovel in her hands, she smiled brightly.
A silver-red silk satin dress wrapped her exquisite body, like a touch of unexpected Xia Cai, the silver-red skirt was raised at the corners, revealing the plain white pants underneath. The cloud temple is like fog, loosely rolled into a fallen horse bun, with an eight-treasure hairpin inserted obliquely, two ear beads the size of acacia beans refract the light in the dimly lit flower room, and a filigree malachite hangs at the temple. , It was hanging down from the eight treasure hairpin.
Surrounded by flowers of various colors, she was not robbed of her beauty by the delicate flowers at all, on the contrary, they complemented each other!
He stared at the delicate pattern of folded branches pierced in her silver and red dress, and then looked at her brilliant and pure smile.
Pure!
He felt that she must be dazzled, only to see the pure illusion in her smile.
However, this smile really seems to be a child’s prank smile. It’s so happy, it’s different from her usual charming and enchanting smile. At this time, she is also a little different in the daytime. This smile makes Yan Yu's heart itchy. .
It was as if a teardrop fell into his heart, causing his heart to sway in circles.
This kind of extremely subtle heart surge, this kind of inexplicable joy, is not only difficult to detect, but also too difficult to describe. Qin Jiu smiled enough. Looking at the horse dung on Yan Yu's boots and the horse dung stuck to the corner of her clothes, she blinked. thought he would be angry, but he looked strange.
The expression on his face couldn't tell whether he was happy or melancholy. The corners of his lips were clearly curved, but there was a bit of helplessness in that smile. He walked to the bamboo stool on one side and changed the boots on his feet.
"You came today, aren't you okay?" Yan Yu asked while changing his clean boots.
Qin Jiu cleaned his hands in the ditch, put down the corners of his clothes and sleeves, and sat on the bamboo stool next to him, "It's not a big deal. It's almost the ploughing and weaving festival, and I'm going to join in the fun. I don't know. , You have Miss Su's embroidery in your hand."
Yan Yu put on his boots, stomped his feet, and frowned, "What? You want to participate too? Want to win Banxiang too? But, unfortunately, I don’t have the embroidery of Banxiang in my hand. I do. You think I will. Is it for you?"
"Aren't you so partial? Don't you think I'm a brother? It's not good to look at sex and friends like this!" Qin Jiu smiled lazily.
A smile broke out at the corners of Yan Yu’s lips, "You will press me with words, but I tell you, if you win Wanxiang, King Anling will not care about you. Moreover, I do not care about the embroidery of Wanxiang. No, but I have seen it. She once sent a Guanyin picture to the Imperial concubine Xian of Shang Buddha, and I happened to see it. She is very good at embroidering. If you want to win her, you can only create a new embroidery method. Up."
Before Qin Jiu came, he didn't hold much hope. However, Qin Jiu was interested when Yan Yu talked about Guanyin.
"An innovative embroidery method? I'm afraid I can't do it, but someone can do it!" Qin Jiu said lightly.
Yan Yu asked with interest: "Who?"
"It's the Princess Shang Sisi who left here angrily. She and Shang Chuchu went to Sizhifang today and took some fabrics and said they were going to participate in the Weaving Festival. I was very strange, so I took it from Shang Chuchu. Then I know that Shang Sisi has created a unique embroidery method, which is said to be better than that of the Bai family back then..." Qin Jiu lowered his voice, "The prince must know that it is the one from the Bai family. It is said that Shang Sisi originally created it. The embroidery method is more complicated than her original Jinghong embroidery, and the embroidered embroidery is smoother and denser. I heard that Shang Sisi was holding back his energy to win against Su Wanxiang, and I don’t know why!"
Yan Yu's expression suddenly sank, and a trace of gloom passed through his eyes, "This, how do I know why!"
Qin Jiu smiled secretly in his heart, you know very well, people Shang Sisi empathize not to fall in love with you, I'm afraid it was just here to show love.
Qin Jiu stopped talking. She got up and walked to the ditch. She bent over and lifted the petals in the water. A few small fish bones slipped through her fingers. She teased Xiaoyu for a while, and stood up and said, "Since you don’t have Miss Su’s embroidery, then I won’t bother you. Oh, you must not tell me what I told you just now, let alone tell Miss Su. , In case Shang Sisi knows that I said it, that’s not great."
Qin Jiu said so, but she knew in her heart that Yan Yu would definitely tell Su Wanxiang. This was an opportunity for him to please her, and he would not fail to use it. She just wanted him to pass the words to Su Wanxiang.
Yan Yu smiled and stroked the petals of a peony, "That's natural."
Qin Jiu stroked his dress and frowned: "I'm leaving, I have to go back and wash the smell on my body." He said, he left.
As she walked through the white marble pavilion in the garden, the corner of her eye swept across the flowers and her brow was frowned.
There was obviously someone lurking in the flowers, which surprised her. This person should not be Shang Sisi, she should have been led away by the attendant, and would never hide here sneakily. The only explanation is that someone came to see Yan Yu in secret, and that person didn't want anyone to know.
Qin Jiu's heart sank slightly and finally left quietly.
Yan Yu was lying on the bamboo stool with his pillow arm, his sword eyebrow twisted with an unobvious knot. Soon after Qin Jiu left, Nie Ren walked in when the bamboo door of the flower house rang.
"Master, has Shang Sisi been here?" Nie Ren strode forward to Yan Yu and asked helplessly.
Yan Yu's narrow and charming eyes suddenly narrowed, and waves surged in his eyes.
"You don't have to blame yourself, she won't say anything. Have you heard that Shang Sisi created a method of embroidery?" Yan Yu asked.
Nie Ren waved his hand and said, "I have never heard of it."
Yan Yu frowned, thoughtfully, "You said, is it difficult to create original embroidery? It is difficult for ordinary people to do it?"
Nie Ren frowned and said, "It should be, or everyone would create something unique."
Yan Yu nodded and got up from the bamboo stool, "It seems that someone has to spread out about the original embroidery method, which puts pressure on the women in Beijing. I want to see who else can create original embroidery. law."
Nie Ren smiled and said, "I'm afraid no one will do it even if it does."
"How do you know if you don't try it?" Yan Yu smiled, "Since you are here today, join me for a meal. If Jiuye just left, maybe he noticed you. You're still late at night. Let's leave again!"
Nie Ren nodded.
Qin Jiu really wanted to know who the person who came to meet Yan Yu secretly was. She deliberately ordered the loquat to stare secretly, but she never saw anyone coming out of King Yan's Mansion.
These days, she felt more and more that Yan Yu was not what she seemed to be. Perhaps, in the future, he would become her own rival.
------Off-topic ------
I have read everyone's comments and I am very touched. Thank you for your willingness to leave me a message. Both praise and criticism are in support of me. It is from likes, from higher expectations, that's why I comment, right? !
I'm not too sad. In fact, just complaining has attracted so much cheering from everyone. In fact, I also know why I am slower to write, and I really want to improve my speed, but it seems so difficult for me. In short, work hard.
For those who don’t understand, I decided to add explanations in the off-topic, which might be better. o (n_n) o
This chapter is called the beginning of Huanxi. I feel that one person’s heartbeat for another person stems from such a momentary heartbeat, which is very beautiful. Of course, this is just a feeling, or a good feeling, which I often cannot detect.