Mei Gongqing Chapter 231

Published at 2nd of May 2021 02:04:04 PM

Xie Wan and Wang Duan were forced to start their journey after a rest of less than two or three days in Nanshan. They were so tired that two weak women could not keep their physical strength. So when they returned, they almost walked five li to rest for five li.

So slowly, when they came to Jiankang City, it was four months later.

When it comes to spring, when it comes back to the sun, the lotus begins to wither.

Looking around at the lush green, Xie Wan murmured, "it's like years to wake up in a dream."

Wang block looked back at her, shook his head and whispered, "what years, but April." Her tone was full of joy and expectation of returning to her hometown.

The carriage began to pick up speed.

When we drove into Jiankang City, it was evening. The golden sun hung in the West. In the blue sky, a wisp of cloud came and went with the wind.

Walking, Wang suddenly said, "what are they looking at?"

Xie Wan was still looking down and worried, and he looked up at Wen Yan.

This look up, she on both sides of the street, countless obsessed and focused eyes.

Xie Wan's lips were slightly raised, she smiled, extended her fingers gracefully, stroked the hair on the temples, and thought to herself, "they see me!"!

At first, she was a little uneasy. These four months, she was tired and depressed, which made her appearance slightly reduced, and her original white skin a little dark. But at the moment, with so many obsessed eyes, Xie Wan only felt that all the fatigue and melancholy were gone.

Unable to help it, she stretched out her slender jade fingers again and brushed the broken hair on the other side of her cheek behind her ears.

To be honest, the eyes of all the people are so obsessed and focused. They keep their eyes fixed one after another. They are so stupid and stupid that Xie Wan is a little flattered when he is happy.

She had never met such treatment before.

This time is a strange time. In Han and Three Kingdoms, if there is a gorgeous beauty, it will be full of empty streets. But in this era, almost all people have no idea about the beauty.

Can make them infatuated, and crazy, become a beautiful man.

If a teenager has a peerless face, noble temperament and extraordinary birth, he will become a person admired by the whole people.

So, although Xie Wan is proud of her beauty, and she is one of the famous Jiankang beauties, she is usually on the street. Even if she goes in full dress, there are only so many people. She will never be stared at by hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes without blinking as today.

In Xie Wan's effort to maintain a graceful smile and try to make his posture graceful and graceful, it was almost suddenly that Wang block's gasping voice came, "is it him? How did he come so soon? "

Wang block, regardless of Xie Wan's hard-working image, grabbed her sleeve and said, "ah Wan, this kid is here too. Hum, he has made such a coquettish appearance, which attracts people's obsession."

Is it fascinating?

Xie Wan was stunned.

Just then, a carriage drove out to her front.

As soon as the carriage appeared, Xie Wan took a breath.

There was a boy half hiding and half lying in the carriage.

It's as beautiful as the carved facial features, as well as the ink and metallographic robe of shooting sun. It's as thin as a cicada's wings, and it's stuck on the young and vigorous body, vaguely depicting the youth and publicity like the sun lotus under the clothes, as well as the nobility.

Looking at the young body, Xie Wan's heart beat suddenly. But she knew that she was not moved, she was just shocked by the beauty.

No one can blame the youth's clothes for being too thin. Looking up, most of the noble people in the street are such thin clothes as cicada wings. (when Mawangdui Han tomb was unearthed, there was this kind of robe. It is said that after wearing more than ten layers, you can also see a large mole under your chest. It can be said that this kind of thin robe was popular in the hot season at that time. Of course, it's just a robe. The clothes on the lower body should be thicker.)

When Xie Wan saw it, he realized that it wasn't her that they were looking at, but the young man.

For the eyes of all, the youth seems to be used to it, as if he never cares about the eyes of others. He is idly looking through a volume of bamboo slips. When a gust of wind blows, it lifts up the inner curtain of the car. There is a wisp and a half of it floating on the beautiful face of the youth. When they touch it gently, they feel that the wind is like their own hand, touching the carefully carved face of the sky.

The wind blows, the silk flies, sometimes caresses, sometimes floats far, just like the hearts of all people, sometimes flies, sometimes intoxicated.

When Xie Wan woke up, she clenched her teeth and said, "why is he here?"

She looked at Wang Duan and asked repeatedly, "how could he come to Jiankang? Is it difficult? Qilang is ready to go out of the mountain?"

Wang block is still looking at the youth, she whispered: "whose youth spring shirt is thin. Today I know that there is also Acacia in these seven words. "

After reading, she looked back at Xie Wan, shook her head, and said with a wry smile, "it shouldn't be." She shook her head again and frowned, "this boy is only thirteen years old. When I met him on the mountain, I didn't know that he had such style."After all, she was a member of the Langya Wang family. At this moment, she turned around several thoughts, all of which were suspecting what impact the arrival of the youth would have on Jiankang and the family.

Just then, the young man slowly closed the book and looked up.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he glanced at Wang Kuai and Xie Wan. Feng's eyes were overcast. The young man grinned and said lazily, "what a coincidence."

His voice didn't come out.

Just when he opened his smile, a shrill cry came from all around, and countless girls hugged him. They not only drowned his voice completely, but also pushed the carriage of King Xiewan far away.

It's like a signal.

In an instant, more and more voices came from a woman on the left side of Xiewan. She was busy looking for flowers and fruits in her basket. After searching for it for a long time, she glanced at someone holding a lotus plant. When she reached for it, she threw it at the black carriage surrounded by the crowd.

She made a good start.

In a twinkling of an eye, countless women picked up fruits and flowers and smashed them into the carriage. They smashed them here. The girls there held hands and stood in front of them in three lines.

When the girls held hands, Wang said unhappily, "it's broken. I don't know when I can go home."

At this time, there is a habit that there are beautiful young people in the street, who have the right to block the road. The passers-by who suffered from the mishap of the pond was the biggest aristocrat, who had to tolerate it and wait for those people to let it go voluntarily with a smile - it was a kind of fashion.

The girls held hands, eyes rippling, excitedly blocked the road and stopped the car, singing, "whose young clothes are thin? Ah! Looks like the moon? Ah! I'm so intoxicated by unprovoked! Ah! My heart is broken! Ah! When you live and wait for three hours, you will have a dream and a good love

As soon as the girls' singing stops, the laughter is like the spring light. With the wind and the setting sun, the laughter spreads to the sky and brings a piece of freedom. (to be continued, please log in www.qidian.com , more chapters, support authors, support legitimate reading! )

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