Chapter 487 Travel to the Light River and Open Your Heart
After the fireworks in the five cities were set off, the city was not deserted.
When the car was parked in front of Nanying Gate, the scenery saw a mask with white faces and blue lips suddenly on the faces of the people around him. He didn't have enough to react. He also had one more face, and suddenly felt that his breath was much suffocating.
It is indeed an extremely novel experience to travel around the downtown with his ten fingers.
Yijing found that after midnight, there were many men and women wandering with masks like them.
It seems that he is also a nobleman.
The imperial concubine claimed to have rich experience in going out to the market on Yuanye. In fact, she has never tried to get rid of her servants. At least she can't see anyone following her in her eyes, let alone the experience of crossing the streets and alleys with people holding their little hands. Naturally, she will be amazed at everything.
Qingque Avenue was still noisy. They strolled all the way. Only then did Yijing find that not to mention the various lanterns, that is, many of the snacks she did not surprise before. However, Yu Yu seemed to know everything. Whenever Yijing stopped and stared at the objects without blinking eyes, he could give a timely explanation.
In the noisy downtown, only by talking close to her ear can you ensure that you can hear it clearly. Such an intimate situation will not attract people's attention in today's light market.
Most of the colored sheds built by the nobles on both sides were gone by this time, but the lights were still bright. From the crowd, it was a high prosperity and unusually desolation.
The scenery is just a glance.
He also accompanied her to learn from those folk women to walk through the wall and touch the door nails.
Go to the dragon and phoenix lantern to pray.
A long queue lined up in the crowd to guess the lantern riddles and won a colorful rabbit lamp for her.
Xiao Tu's concubine smiled happily.
But I finally felt that my ankle was sore because of long walking.
When she got into the car, Yijing thought it was time to go home. There were some regrets that she didn't have enough fun, but when she thought that she would be like this at this age, she was not reluctant to give up.
The car did not enter Zhengfang and returned to Feihua Ferry. This place is still deserted compared with the previous desert, but there are many painting floats that have been parked. Obviously, people who swim in the river to enjoy the lights have returned one after another.
Only then did I see the Huidu, which had not been seen for a long time, appear on the edge of the only brightly lit boat. I don't know if it was waiting there early, or just appeared.
The mask has been taken off, and the cold wind on the winter night is getting colder and colder. She was long sucked into her lungs and did not feel the expected cold.
When she boarded the painting boat, she saw almost all the lanterns that surprised her just now. At this time, they were hanging in the cabin. Under the colorful lights, the beautiful scenery found that Xia Ke and Qiu Yue, who had disappeared for a long time. At one time, she thought that the two maids had also learned the ability of dark guards and could hide in the city. When she asked, she knew that it was It has been arranged in the painting.
The cabin is very spacious, with many charcoal stoves. As soon as people come in, they feel as warm as spring.
The cricket bronze tripod in the middle is very huge, and the fire can be seen in a trance in the hollow. A few steps forward, you will see a few sandalwood cases set behind the furnace, placed on the white fox fur felt falling from the low couch.
The green curtain on the couch outlines the ink lotus lotus, which is more and more elegant against the bright light and shadow of a room.
The lanterns are only shining on the surrounding window linters.
The light of a walking horse hanging in front of the bed is not as bright as the surroundings. Between the light and shadow, it reflects not common flowers and birds or animals, but high and low, left and right floating words.
Years, day and night.
is so simple and lasting.
Yi Jing stood in front of the bed and watched the light and shadow words on the green tent constantly rotate. He didn't notice that the painting had left, leisurely in the gurgling of the river.
Until someone hugged her to sit in front of the window and looked at the flashy street scene on the riverbank, like a colorful picture unfolding in front of her in an orderly manner.
For a long time, they enjoyed the scenery side by side, tasted tea, and remained silent.
When passing by Yihong Street, beautiful scenery could even see the signboard of Qianrao Pavilion, and seemed to hear Du Yuniang singing gracefully. She couldn't help but remember that many years ago, she was the only "adventure" night visit to the prostitute shop and met him unexpectedly.
Looking at the people around me, compared with the eyebrows at that time, the outline of the bridge of the nose and the corners of the lips is more distinct and strong, closer to the appearance of memory.
They are gradually celebrating nearly ten years.
At that time, he said that maybe next spring will accompany you to visit the lantern market and pray in front of the dragon and phoenix lanterns.
So the scenery is good, don't regret it.
Unconsciously, the corners of my eyes become sour.
The painting pen runs through Yihong Street without any sign of a turn, and the scenery in front of it is slowly desolate.
This is...
"I won't be back all night. We will stay on the river tonight." Yu Yu seemed to have expected the surprise of the scenery. He lowered his head, put his chin on her shoulder, and breathed with some cold curls of her hair: "I'll take you out of the city."
The suburbs are completely different from the capital.
The four fields are quiet, and there are no bright lights, only a cold moonlight.
The river is getting more and more open, and the reeds can be faintly seen.
Tonight, their paintings walk forward alone and silently.
When the scenery thought that such a scene would never change, the painting suddenly turned into a tributary.
She heard the sound of laughter and firecrackers again.
Looking up, it turned out that she had arrived at a market town, which should be the place she had lived in the future.
The colored lights under the eaves of hundreds of households here are slightly rough and monotonous than those in Kyoto, but the celebration seems to be more realistic.
The painting is still moving slowly.
Some narrow alleys are deep and secluded, but under the dark eaves, there are no lack of snuggled figures.
Holding hands and looking at each other, the two depend on each other, just like them.
The night market along the river bank is very noisy. There are folk artists who wear red faces and animal faces flexibly walk through people. Some are dancing golden knives in their hands, some are throwing fresh fruits in their hands, and some are disguised as beautiful*, half-covering fans.
The cloth people seemed to be heavier at this time. They sang tirelessly on their shoulders and found that the painting on the river was dancing to this side, with a simple and unpretentious smile.
Groups of successful children with hairpins came hand in hand and followed the painting, constantly saying festive words.
Yi Jingzheng felt that they seemed to have something to say. Suddenly, he heard the guards outside the cabin shout a congratulatory speech, and then waved their arms and threw copper coins on the shore, causing a lot of cheers and rushing to pick them up.
The vendors on the shore are more selling food, including freshly fried dumplings, wontons and Lantern Festival. The fragrance of the food is sent by the evening wind, causing the scenery to swallow saliva and a burst of "shout" in the abdomen.
So the painting pan stopped for the time being, and the masterful Huidu jumped ashore to buy a midnight snack for the two masters.
The beautiful scenery saw the woman selling fried rice cakes with soy sauce. She was obviously sleepy, but when the business came, she suddenly refreshed. She put the sleepy child in her arms on the little boy, carefully cleaned her hands, tied her apron and wrapped her sleeves. The child looked at her mother's busy trance, and her eyes gradually became blurred. , he fell to the ground and cried loudly, shouting not "pain" but "hungry".
The busy mother looked back at her son frequently, and her eyes were full of anxiety.
The vendor next to him did not hesitate to hold the child in his arms and handed him a hot cake, and the child immediately ate it with a smile.
The busy mother looked gratefully at the neighbor who helped her. There were no thankful words, only a smile, and the vendor also smiled back and put the child on his shoulder. The juggler who was shouldering him on the street corner was spewing a string of fire from his mouth.
I don't know why such a picture can't be seen.
People who can be satisfied simply may really understand the meaning of happiness.
The so-called power and wealth may only make people's hearts become an unfillable bottomless hole. Obviously, they have a lot, but they are always unwilling to be jealous and hateful.
When the warm and delicious food soothes the empty stomach, the painting floats left this lively market town again. Outside the light and shadows, there are flying snow shadows swept in the air by the north wind.
It's snowing...
The two then left the window and sat according to the case.
I don't know when wine has been placed on the case.
Yu Yu threw two agate dice between his slender fingers and kept stumbled into the white jade bowl.
"Is the princess sleepy?" He asked.
Binjing secretly slandered, not that I didn't know that I had the bad habit of choosing a seat... but fell to the bed: "I'm sleepy."
The fox Qiu is soft and long, and I don't know how many layers of brocade are laid, which are extremely soft.
But the man sighed regretfully: "It seems that I have to drink alone."
Suddenly, he was beaten on his shoulder. Yu looked back and saw someone pretending to be sleepy kicking apricot eyes: "Don't drink."
"It's rare tonight..." Yuge's department pleaded with "Hedong Lion" with a smile: "The concubine of the world will indulge once."
However, it is proposed to play a wine order, which is very simple. Those who throw dice will be punished for wine and answer the winner's questions.
Binjing agreed without difficulty.
First, the imperial concubine lost, and the winner asked, "What are your wishes to tell each other according to the truth?"
I don't know when the lanterns by the window were almost burned out, and the light and fire dimmed. Only the light and shadow in front of the couch were still slowly flowing, reflecting the bright and dark eyes of the questioner.
Ying thought about his wishes very carefully and looked into his eyes frankly: "At this time, I have been looking forward to the Shangyuan Festival and want to travel to the lantern market with you... I was a little depressed earlier, but you will always surprise me. Today's experience is unforgettable... My wish is to be with you every year, day and night. "
Second, the imperial concubine was defeated again...
The princess lost three times in a row...
The wine tasted slightly sweet and mild in the throat, but when she lost the fifth glass of wine, the imperial concubine had dyed her face with red glow.
When the sixth glass of wine is already in the lips and tongue.
In the chaos, his slender waist fell into his arms, and his lips and tongue were covered, sucking * the wine in her mouth.
"This time I lost, and asked the imperial concubine."
His eyes were as bright as fireworks, and she could clearly see her shadow in his eyes.
Suddenly, I felt that my chest seemed to squeeze into a lot of sour and sweet emotions, which spread in a mess, but the wine in my throat was clearly burning. I blurted out without thinking, "Why do you want to travel to the lantern market with me?"
Yu Yu was slightly stunned, and his fingers on his slender waist seemed to be slightly stiff.
If his memory is the same, he has never shown this wish that has been hidden for more than ten years and has gone through two generations since the reunion.
And when I told my wish, I didn't wait for her answer.
I still remember to say my expectation of celebrating the Lantern Festival next year. She saw an extremely sad look, and then he felt the severe pain spreading in his body.
Then she panicked and rushed up and hugged him and cried with regret.
He once thought that the regret could not be made up for.
But God still treats him well.
"I haven't been to the light market, never." His voice was low, and he was still at a distance from her. He looked into her eyes: "In the past, I was weak and couldn't stand a little cold. The Lantern Festival was only in the warm pavilion... I heard many descriptions from my second brother, how prosperous it was outside..."
She knew that this "once" was the absurd life.
I vaguely remember that I seem to have sighed with Yu Zhou that it would be the happiest thing to indulge in Shangyuan night like ordinary people.
Did he hear from Yuzhou...
"I want to see you smile carefree than at the Fanglin banquet... Maybe, if you can satisfy your wishes, you will no longer sink into sorrow and resentment. Maybe, then you will feel that I am not that annoying..."
"I thought that one day, if I could bring you joy, you would forget some people and accept me one day."
As he spoke, his eyes were still bright and clear.
Her fingers stroked the corners of his eyes and pressed them to his temples, but her eyes were already blurred.
"I've never hated you... I've never hated you, but I've never hated you... Fool, you're a fool. You should hate me, you should hate me, why do you treat me like this... I'm sorry for you, I've always been... I'm stupid and vicious, but why do you forgive me so easily... Far-reaching, I'm sorry , I... I don't deserve you to treat each other sincerely, but I'm so greedy. I'm still glad that you came back and didn't hate me and allowed me to be by your side..."
was incoherent, choked and finally apologized and kissed his eyebrows.
However, he loosened his surrounding arm and held her away slightly. His palms were soft and full of tears.
"Binjing, when did you know?" Yu Yu asked seriously.