"No. 1 Scholar, come here, come here, it's time to rest..." Xiaoya said, unbuttoning her clothes and lying naked on the No. 1 Scholar's bed.
Datong looks bad, this girl is determined to stay with her.
I blew out the candle in one breath, took a book and ran to the yard.
Sitting on a stone bench, pretending to read under the moonlight.
After a while, I looked inside the door and saw that the candle was lit again. Wang Xiaoya had already put on her clothes and came out to find Datong.
Datong took the book and walked around to the back of the house. He happened to see a ladder set up on the eaves. He climbed up and put the ladder away.
There is a square roof on this roof, five meters square. Datong put down the ladder, wrapped himself in clothes and rested his arms on his head. It seemed that he was going to spend his first night in Beijing here.
The number one scholar laying paving on the roof could be turned into a play.
The roof was a mat, the sky was a quilt, and the quilt was embroidered with twinkling stars. Datong saw that the maid could not find her, let alone find her, so she gradually fell asleep.
I was woken up by the cold wind several times during the night. Finally, at dawn, Datong got off the roof and ran around the house several times. After feeling much warmer, he entered the house.
At first glance, Wang Xiaoya’s eyes were swollen from crying. It looked like she had been crying all night!
She looked at Datong angrily and didn't say anything. She just stared at him. She didn't look like an obedient girl, but more like a master.
"No. 1 Scholar, if other people knew that I didn't sleep with you last night, they would laugh at me. I can't stay in the palace anymore..." Wang Xiaoya said while sobbing.
Datong sat down.
"Xiaoya, have you ever liked someone?"
The maid shook her head, not knowing what she liked, "I like you, Number One Scholar." Then she felt that what she said was wrong.
"You and I just met yesterday. It can be said that we are strangers. How can we like each other? You are just accepting. And I have someone I like in my heart. She is my wife. We also have a daughter. I hope we can get along with you soon.
When they get together, as for other women, down to the princess and the frightened girl wearing a veil by the stream, they will never come close to my heart. I hope you understand." Datong said it very straightforwardly.
"I don't intend to get close to your heart. I just need to get into bed. You have a wife, but which man doesn't have three wives and four concubines now? I understand all this." Wang Xiaoya replied.
"If you don't like someone, how can you be willing to sleep with her?" Datong asked.
Xiaoya was speechless.
"I will only sleep with one woman in my life, and that is my wife. There is no one else, and everyone's good intentions are just passing smoke. I will not betray my wife. When we met,
No matter who I am, other men have three wives and four concubines, but I only want one person, from beginning to end." Datong said firmly.
"It's a little premature for the number one scholar to say this." Wang Xiaoya said casually.
Datong saw that she didn't look like an ordinary little girl at all, because there was a certain certainty and calmness hidden in her tone. Her eyes no longer had the previous sense of wandering.
This was a momentary datong feeling in Datong. It passed in a blink of an eye.
Datong didn't think much about it. He thought it was an illusion.
With nothing to do here and having to deal with the resentful Wang Xiaoya, Datong decided to go to the stable to see his white horse.
This was a gift from my wife before I left.
I asked around all the way and made several turns before I finally found the direction.