Beauty in the world

17.

"People in Moshang are like jade, and a gentleman is unparalleled in the world."

"How do you know I'm a gentleman and not a villain?"

"Look at the eyes."

I grinned and rushed to hug him.

18.

I have bright eyes since I was young.

A fortune teller once grabbed me on the street, saying that my eyes are precious and I need to protect them.

Brother son kissed my eyes.

I held him down, put my leg between his legs, and said with a smile: "You are so noisy, the banquet is over."

His hands wrapped around my waist restlessly, rubbing my hair: "Well, I'm the one making trouble."

I couldn't help pushing and shoving him: "If you make trouble again, I'll kill you."

"Yeah." He said gently, pushing me onto the bed.

19.

After playing like this for a while, he probably felt that the situation was a little serious.

So he lifted me up, tied the jade crown for me, tied my belt, and put on a big cloak.

The funny thing is that the banquet never started.

Until we sat down at the table, Su Wenwen cast doubtful eyes several times, but the protagonist of the banquet was still not present.

I played with Brother Gongzi's fingers and let him knead my thighs.

King Zishan probably really didn't want to engage in any boring ostentation.

"This King Shan is really interesting. He hasn't been there until now."

20.

Brother Gongzi showed a strange expression after hearing this: "I am King Zishan."

21.

I couldn't hold back and spit out the tea I just drank.

As soon as Su Wenwen met her, she pulled her handkerchief and rushed into my arms in a hurry.

She wiped my face with a handkerchief, and muttered in a low voice: "Father, why did you find me such a big Buddha as my mother?"

22.

I laughed dryly and rubbed her head vigorously: "Would you still look for it if you knew it was a giant Buddha ╮(╯▽╰)╭."

Heaven has no eyes.

Ugh.

23.

In fact, I have no objection to finding a Buddha to spend my life with.

What's more, brother son, no, King Zishan is very affectionate towards me.

I am also pleased with him.

24.

When the banquet was about to end, King Zishan went to the side room for business, saying that there was a rare visitor from Kyoto.

He told me to stay in my seat and not to move easily.

I nodded at him, but I planned to take a good look at the palace in my heart.

When he was gone, I patted my sleeves and stood up.

"If he comes back early, remember to cover it up for me." I patted my virtuous son-in-law and silly daughter on the shoulders, and walked towards a bamboo forest.

If King Zishan is willing, I can also be regarded as half the owner of this palace.

25.

When I first sat down at the banquet, I noticed this bamboo forest.

I have loved bamboo since I was a child.

This is probably because of its color.

I vaguely remember that earlier, when I was at my most wanton age, a person said to me: "One day, I will plant the most precious bamboo forest in the world for you."

His nonsense was probably a moment of joy.Not trustworthy.

No need to pay attention.

I put one hand on the bamboo and looked forward.

There is actually another person with the same interests as me, who entered this green bamboo forest to enjoy the scenery.

26.

The man was dressed in purple and had black hair, and his facial features were heroic, like a man of great wealth.

He heard the annoying sound of feet stepping on broken branches, and looked towards me with a slightly displeased expression.

When their eyes collided, they softened their brows and eyes again.

The back and forth reactions are very strange.

"The young master's face is familiar, is he from Ruocheng?"

Probably an old man who had met once.

I cupped my hands and said, "I have lived in Ruocheng for a year or two."

Ruocheng is a small town in the south of the Yangtze River that is well-known even in the capital city, surrounded by mountains and rivers, it is full of wonders.

Because of its terroir and its human feelings, most of the people who go out from here are good talents with a little bit of talent for governing the country.

Therefore, it is rare for princes, officials, rich and wealthy people not to send their children here.

That is to say, if you live in Ruocheng, if you walk around the street after noon, you will rub shoulders with ten people, eight of whom are wits, and five of whom are wealthy.

27.

My relationship with me many years ago started here and ended here.

28.

Old people seem to be very interested in me.

He paces over.

He didn't stop until he stood in front of me.

He is a head taller than me, walking all the way, giving people a sense of oppression, forcing you to bow your head, it looks like a person who has been in a high position for a long time.

The old man let out a low laugh, he leaned over and took a breath in my ear.

I stepped back suddenly, and he easily grabbed my sleeve and dragged me into his arms.

He pinched my chin: "I haven't seen you for many years, so you treat me like this?"

29.

"It's really heartless." He muttered, stroking my face with his fingers.

"Yes. Only Jiangnan can breed people like you."

I was startled, skipped his words, couldn't help but grabbed his hand, and searched carefully at the wrist.

——If it was that person, there should be burn scars and plum blossom-shaped birthmarks on his wrists.

I still remember that the reason why his wound fell was that he was anxious to explain our matter to his mother, and before he could say a word, he was pushed into the fire by the angry beautiful woman.

If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have turned into a dead bone long ago.

But wherever I looked, everything was smooth and clean, without any burn marks at all, let alone mottled plum blossom marks.

Burns can be removed, but how can birthmarks disappear?

I looked up and saw that he didn't look surprised at all.

30.

"If you want to find the idiot who betrayed you," the old man raised his eyebrows, "you are looking for the wrong person."

He lowered his hand, opened my neckline, and pulled down my belt.

"You live..."

What I hadn't finished speaking was blocked in my mouth. In desperation, I stepped on him with my foot, but he nimbly dodged it.

strangeness.

He seemed to be very familiar with my thoughts, he knew where I was going.

"It's between you and me, but you betrayed me." He finally let go of me, his voice gnashing his teeth.

31.

When he let go, I hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Please make it clear first, I don't remember who I have betrayed anyone."

I couldn't resist half covering my face with my sleeve.

This time, it seems that I am very guilty.

When the old man saw my action, he frowned, but a smile flashed in the corner of his eyes.

He hugged me very gently, his wide sleeves blocking my view.

Naturally, I also missed the complicated eyes of King Zishan who came to look for me.

"Do you remember that you secretly drank my peach blossom wine back then?"

32.

As soon as he said this, I had a little impression.

When I was young, I was still a curious person with a frivolous behavior, comparable to Su Wenwen today.

That's all my black history.

Originally, the past was sunk in the depths of my mind.When this person mentioned it, it all came to the fore.

I shook my head, almost daring not to recall the year.

It was a midsummer night, when I passed a stone pavilion, I smelled a fragrance.

This fragrance is exactly what my mother could often smell around the Dragon Boat Festival many years ago when my mother was still alive.

Although the Dragon Boat Festival should be accompanied by the five yellows and six whites, my mother is different from others.

Others were dutifully preparing the five yellows and six whites, so she generously opened the wine jars that were covered during the Qingming Festival, and scooped out ladles of pale pink clear liquid with a bright smile.

That smell, in my impression, has always been fragrant.

Occasionally, I also had the opportunity to sneak a few sips, remembering the ugliness of drunks on the street, I still stretched out my hand timidly.

Therefore, my mother lived with me for 12 years. In these 12 years, I have never tasted the peach blossom wine brewed and poured by her own hands.